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Now no one answered Tiandaoqi's question, only the sound of metal collisions.

"Ding, ding, ding...!"

Ling Xiaocheng made four slashes in a row, the swift speed and powerful strength gradually created waves of invisible air waves.

After these missions and a lot of points, his current attributes have improved a lot, especially the attack power and illusion, which are the attributes he has added the most points.

However, Ban Laoer's strength is not just paper. With a drunken smile on his face, he raised his stick to resist in a hurry. At most, he only took a few steps back, but he still seemed to be able to handle it with ease.

Ling Xiaocheng waved vigorously, with a sound of "boom", sparks splashed, and the old man took a step back, and suddenly Ling Xiaocheng's knife was covered with violent water, rushing away with a swipe!

Seeing this scene, the old man half-closed his eyes as if he was about to fall asleep, and his eyes widened instantly. There was a loud "bang!", and the strong rebound instantly made the old man fly backwards, directly smashing through the advertising screen. !

"He... Is he so strong? The old man is the Twelve Huangshi!" He had already run to the side, hiding behind a pillar, and Tian Daoxi couldn't help but blurted out when he saw this scene.

Ling Xiaocheng took the knife and walked forward cautiously step by step. The enemy is one of the Twelve Radiant Envoys, and his strength cannot be like this.

Suddenly, several books flew out from the pitch-black grass. With a flash of silver light, the books were cut in half, and the paper inside flew out. It was a comic about Heroes of the Night.

Papers were flying all over the sky, and the flowers were like snow. At this moment, a faint whisper came from the front:

"Xinghuo Tianming, the five mountains and geographies, burn!"

The paper around Ling Xiaocheng instantly burned, and the fierce flames directly enveloped him.

But the blue blade flashed past, the flame was instantly cut in half, and a stick also swished over at this moment!

"Boom!"

Relying on the dynamic vision of Sharingan, Ling Xiaocheng instantly put the knife in front of him.

The powerful force kept pushing Ling Xiaocheng backwards, and the old man freed up his other hand, put the wine in his mouth in one gulp, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of flames!

Ling Xiaocheng's Sharingan turned slightly, and the scarlet light flashed past, "Quack quack!" The crows scattered and flew around in an instant!

Seeing this scene, the old man was a little surprised. He had never seen such a strange ability. He kept looking around, but he couldn't see him.

There is no other way, with years of combat experience, the old man understands that aimless movement is just asking for death!

He turned the stick and stuck it into the ground with a "bang!", murmured some spells in his mouth, and then suddenly spit wine around.

As soon as his spell was over, a circle of fire pillars formed around him and shot up to the sky, and in the air, Ling Xiaocheng, formed by crows gathering continuously, raised his brows, slashed at a wave of water in front, and retreated backwards with the help of recoil.

"Boom boom boom!!"

The flame continued to burn, and the bright light could be seen clearly even by people a thousand meters away.

"We must get rid of him quickly."

In mid-air, Ling Xiaocheng's hands quickly formed seals.

"The Art of Yuhu's Freedom!"

When the feet landed on the ground, there were already dark clouds in the sky, and the rumbling sound continued to ring in the dark clouds, and it rained cats and dogs after a while.

As the effect of the skill dissipated, the pillar of fire also slowly disappeared.

When the old man saw that it was raining, he immediately thought that this unnatural phenomenon must be caused by the enemy.

He spit out several mouthfuls of flames at Ling Xiaocheng in succession, and Ling Xiaocheng scattered them easily.

Then he saw the old man with his eyes closed, standing on the stick with one foot, bursts of white mist rose from around his body, and his face changed from cloudy to cloudy.

My first impression is that...

He is holding back his big move...

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Chapter 380 Strange Movement

"Now is a good opportunity!"

Ling Xiaocheng will not let go of this good opportunity, waiting for others to finish their ultimate move is undoubtedly the stupidest decision.

"boom!"

As soon as Ling Xiaocheng exerted force on his legs, the floor under his feet cracked like a spider's web!

"Huhuhu~"

The white mist was slowly spit out from the mouth, and the blue veins kept climbing up like a few lively centipedes, until the blue veins burst out on the forehead!

The silver blade is in front of the body, and the splashing water sprayed from the hilt dances like a beautiful and smooth ink painting until it covers the blade.

"Rain Breathing Technique..."

Ling Xiaocheng muttered softly, "The rain breathing method is generally an informal trick formed by drawing on the principle of water breathing, plus rainwater with a little mana of his own!"

The rushing water flow seemed to be pushed by the strong wind, and it began to rotate around Ling Xiaocheng continuously, and the blue water splashed continuously in all directions during the high-speed rotation!

Tian Daoxi, who was hiding aside, held down his short skirt that was about to float up, and his golden hair was constantly being blown up by the wind.

She lowered her head to resist the strong wind, opened one eye, and looked at Ling Xiaocheng with half-closed eyes.

"This is... what kind of trick is this? Is he so strong? But... why is he an S-rank villain?"

Tian Daoxi is the princess of this country, and Ling Xiaocheng is the criminal of this country and even the whole world!

Meeting together, there must be no reason to become friends.

This also means that a friend that Tiandao Analysis found with great difficulty, just... that's the end.

The silver blade was raised, and the tip of the knife was pointed at the sky. The surging water flow seemed to be guided by something, and it began to condense upwards, towards the tip of the knife!

Ling Xiaocheng twisted the silver blade, and the water flow on it began to rotate downwards, attaching to the blade like a spring, and the constantly rotating blue water flow was like a high-speed rotating cutter cutting the air with a "sizzling" sound!

"Spiral in the way!"

The gigantic swirling water knife blade, which was already several meters high, immediately burst into loud noises as Ling Xiaocheng stabbed forward!

The constantly rotating water rushes forward crazily as if distorted!

Immediately, a layer of light white air waves oscillated around the overwhelming water flow, and its speed was so fast that it rushed in front of the old man in less than a second!

White steam continuously emerged from Ban Laoer's skin, emitting steam like a steam engine.

"Crash!"