Sword God of the World

Oh

The black skin phantom beast that had just been put into the enchantment was obviously full of momentum. It rushed towards Zhang Ruo fiercely.

"Little evil beast, see how I play you between applause."

In face of the black skin phantom beast, Zhang ruo's face was not a trace of the fear.

It was almost when the black skin phantom was less than a meter away from him that he moved.

His whole body turned out to be like a chopstick, falling towards the rear.

However, when the back of the head is less than half an inch from the ground, the backward movement of the body suddenly stops.

This action has successfully escaped the grasp of the black skin phantom beast.

Oh

The black skin phantom beast obviously didn't expect that a human would escape the blow he was determined to win, and immediately flew into a rage.

The other claw of the black skin phantom beast was already slapping Zhang ruo's body, which tilted to the ground.

Under this shot, a strong wind rises abruptly, which shows that it carries strong energy.

Sooner or later, Zhang ruo's body drifted directly to one side like a moving swing, and smoothly fell to a place five meters away.

Zhang ruo's series of evasive actions are as neat as clouds and flowing water.

At this point, Zhang Ruo has succeeded in staying in the boundary for five breath time.

"Evil beast, put your horse here. Your famous speed is weak in front of my meteor chasing the moon!"

Zhang Ruo spoke loudly to the black skin phantom beast, and his face was full of pride between his words.

"If this meteor chasing the moon is really good, it can really play the black skin phantom beast with applause. It's powerful!"

Among the onlookers, there was a sound of exclamation.

It caused waves of agreement.

However, some well-informed elders shook their heads and said, "Zhang Ruo is still too naive. Is the speed of the black skin phantom only as fast as just now?"

In fact, after the old man finished his words, the black skin phantom beast that was completely angered in the enchantment moved again.

This time, its speed is obviously not comparable to that just now, and even there is a fleeting shadow behind it.

Zhang ruo's complexion changed dramatically, and then hurried to exert all his strength to catch up with the moon.

Prick!

A penetrating sound.

Although Zhang Ruo escaped the attack of the black skin phantom beast and delayed for five seconds, his coat was cut by the claw of the black skin phantom beast.

"Ten seconds have passed. Zhang Ruo has successfully passed the selection of the first level. He can crush the jade card."

Outside, someone looked at Zhang Ruo with worship.

"Zhang Ruo, you're really rubbish. You've just insisted for ten seconds. Are you ready to step down?"

At the moment, the man carrying the coffin suddenly disdained to open his mouth, and the taste of provocation in his words was not concealed.

It also made Zhang Ruo, who was ready to crush the jade card, turn cold, and then quietly put the jade card away.

"The coffin bearer, you have shown me clearly. I can play with this evil animal for another round."

Zhang Ruo said, waiting for the black skin phantom beast to rush over, his body shape began to change constantly.

Prick!

There was another penetrating sound. This time, the black skin phantom beast was faster, and a claw tore a foot long scar on Zhang ruo's back.

Flesh and blood spilled out.

Zhang Ruo crushed the jade card without hesitation.

"Zhang Ruo, stick to the time of 15 interest and pass the first level selection!"

After Zhang Ruo came out, Yu Sen opened his mouth in time.

"It's only fifteen breaths, and I only know how to avoid. I'd better see how I beat this evil animal!"

Facing Zhang Ruo, the man carrying the coffin looked disdainful.

Boom!

A loud noise suddenly sounded, and the huge black coffin carried by the man carrying the coffin suddenly fell to the ground.

The black giant coffin weighs hundreds of thousands of kilograms, so the ground around hundreds of meters trembles at the moment of landing.

Some people closest to the man carrying the coffin shook left and right and almost fell to the ground.

"Still trying to fight the black skin phantom beast? Hehe, don't be torn directly by the black skin phantom beast!"

Zhang ruo's face is cold. Now he has taken pills, and the wound on his back has begun to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Evil animal, Grandpa will come!"

As soon as the man carrying the coffin entered the enchantment, he shouted at the black skin phantom beast.

Oh

In a rage, the black skin phantom jumped up and jumped directly at the man carrying the coffin.

To everyone's surprise, in the face of the fierce attack of the black skin phantom beast, the man carrying the coffin didn't hide or flash, but stretched out his strong hands and rushed up against the black skin phantom beast

"The man carrying the coffin is really crazy!"

Even Yu Sen was speechless. He hunted these black skin phantom beasts from the forest outside the city. He knew the strength of the black skin phantom beast better than anyone else.

Boom!

The next moment, the man carrying the coffin and the black skin phantom collided heavily.

The man carrying the coffin was undoubtedly knocked out, but what everyone didn't expect was that the body of the black skin phantom beast also stepped back.

"The physical strength of the man carrying the coffin is just against the sky!"

There was a cry of surprise.

Today's coffin bearers have suppressed their cultivation to the peak of heaven. They can even collide with the black skin phantom beast with their flesh.

This physical strength has reached an irritating point.

"This guy should have a good physique and carry a black giant coffin weighing hundreds of thousands of kilograms day and night, which has promoted the continuous improvement of physique. He is also the only player qualified to be a Ming Yi opponent so far."

On the rostrum, Xia Gaishi, who had been silent, couldn't help opening his mouth, and his words were full of admiration.

"Good guy, it's much more difficult than I thought!"

The man carrying the coffin had just got up, and before he could finish sighing, the black skin phantom beast rushed over again.

Moreover, the black skin phantom beast did not directly use sharp teeth and claws, but hit the man carrying the coffin heavily with his thick black skin.

This time, the man carrying the coffin was caught off guard. He was directly hit and flew out seven or eight meters away. If he didn't hit the border on his back, he might have to fly out at least seven or eight meters away.

Poof!

This collision, even the man carrying the coffin with adverse physical strength, couldn't help spraying blood.

And without waiting for the man carrying the coffin to get up, the black skin phantom beast came for the third time.

This time, the body of the man carrying the coffin was squeezed to death on the border.

Blood, like the river water breaking the dike, surged out of the mouth of the man carrying the coffin.

As a last resort, the coffin bearer crushed the token in his hand.