Tang Ning has experienced countless big and big battles, and his experience is far from comparable to academic mages like Luo Xiu. Although his opponent's swordsmanship is strange, it is the first time he has encountered it, it does not prevent him from finding opportunities to take advantage of the twisting. Moreover, even if he has never encountered the same swordsmanship, he always has experience in similar swordsmanship.

In fact, the big sword of the horse alone is nothing. This move is more powerful and does not change enough. It is fast enough to hit the snake for seven inches. However, Bai Ruot used mirroring techniques, divided into three parts, and used magic techniques to make up for this shortcoming.

Mirror technology can simulate all the user's detailed appearance and tiny movements without any fault. It is impossible to distinguish them with eyes alone. Moreover, some users with clever means can make the changed mirrors have some combat power, and they can be virtualized and real. Although they are far inferior to the original body, even the weapons are transformed, and they can be completely fake and real.

The long lifespan of the blood clan and Bai Ruot's skillful movements are enough to prove that he has extraordinary achievements in this move. The several twisted silver winds are like a swift and powerful snake that swoops up with open fangs. In the blink of an eye, Tang Ning will be dismembered several pieces.

Being trapped, Tang Ning took a step and narrowed his eyes, transforming all his divine power into Eastern true qi, using that special bomb-grabbing technique to raise the whole body's energy at once. This step is not to break out of the mental lock, but to strengthen the six senses.

The true qi in the east is originally the source power of the body. In a rising state, the spiritual senses of various senses of the body will expand dozens of times. In an instant, you can hear the real strong wind and smell the source direction of the human body's odor. Just by the touch on the skin, you can judge the vibration of the air.

The evil sword horn turned a very unusual arc, ignoring the attack in the other two directions of the two characters, and hit the key turning point of the change of the opponent's moves. His power was already above Bai Ruote, and immediately disrupted the opponent's infinite back moves.

While dealing with the body, the left palm shook out, the fist force shattered the fragile mirror, and the right leg stomped on the ground. The ground seemed to be turned over by a large shovel. A mud wall rose up and directly extinguished the second mirror.

This kind of attack method with clear primary and secondary characteristics, each of which seems to be accidental, is actually based on the judgment of the true and false nature. Otherwise, once the mirror is regarded as the original, the not-so-strong attack power will not affect the real horse-slaying sword. Once the judgment is wrong, I am afraid that I will die on the spot.

However, Tang Ning used his keen five senses to break this danger with the least strength, but he reversed the situation all at once, gained the upper hand, and took advantage of the situation to launch a strong attack.

Bai Ruote has lived for so long and has never seen such a clever way of resolving it. After all, Eastern martial arts has only flourished on the Luozhou Continent in recent decades. The powerful enemies he had met before were more forced to break through with all-round attacks. However, in this way, he would launch subsequent changes and take the opportunity to gain all the advantages.

But he didn't expect that Tang Ning's counterattack was so targeted, but he backfired and fell into trouble.

Tang Ning was unforgivable to gain power, and his attacks were one after another. His body and body changed endlessly. He saw continuous weapons intersecting, and a fierce and hard strike on the big sword of the horse, interrupting the power of the counterattack. The secret fist hidden inside him and peeked at every part of the opponent's body. As long as there was a little flaw, he immediately turned into reality and launched a killing attack.

Bo Ruot felt the threat and had to take a step back. So the evil sword, Rhino Horn, followed, and the secret fist was replaced, waiting for an opportunity to see the flaw again. In this way, the two of them alternately cooperated, and immediately forced the vampire prince backwards like the waves behind the waves.

Bai Ruot only felt that he was wielding a big sword to fight against the surging flood. The opponent's waves seemed fierce, but at the moment of contact, he would use force to slide to the other side, and then slashed fiercely along the trajectory of the big sword. Just like a big wave pushing people, only the enemy attacked him, no he attacked the enemy.

No matter how much strength he used, it would be like cutting into the water. Although he had divine power, he would also be a muddy bull into the sea, and he seemed to be trapped in a dangerous quagmire. Every time he used a sword, he would become more dangerous. He knew that his opponent would just find a flaw and would slid in along the attack like a spiritual snake around the tree, and instantly turned into a sword and spear to stab the vital point.

If he had time to tour the mainland, he would know that the current martial arts school is much different than before. It is more agile in skills and pays attention to deeper charm. This improvement after the introduction of Eastern martial arts is more based on defeating previous martial arts. Moreover, Tang Ning received the purest teaching of Eastern martial arts. Bai Ruot just woke up from his sleep and still maintained the fighting style of a hundred years ago, so he would not be restrained.

In desperation, Bai Ruot shouted, and no longer concealed his strength, he showed his complete form. His whole face turned into a more morbid white, his fangs dripped out of it, the cloak on his back was broken into ragged cloth, and a pair of black wings drilled out of it. This was a pair of featherless wings, which were not good-looking at all, but were full of feathered aura.

After his transformation, his body was bigger than before, and his magic patterns lit up, including Hawkeye, Bear Power, Leopard Acupoint, and Rhinopian Skin. His entire body's ability was greatly improved, and his strength and speed were no longer inferior. He even faintly suppressed one end. The big sword in his hand twisted wildly, and immediately turned into a fierce and rolling venomous snake, opening the left and right grid to resolve the attack.

The blood clan has strong physical fitness. With the help of the improved dark magic pattern of the clan, its strength is almost comparable to that of a super-level monster. It also has a thousand pounds of force with a casual blow. The big sword of the horse-slashing in his hand is cast from cold iron, with a very heavy weight, and the real iron-slashing is like a broken wood.

It was just that the breakthrough just now that he was at a disadvantage. It was not that easy to get it back. Moreover, Tang Ning's strength was not weak, and he even suppressed one end in his skills. Therefore, even if he waved the sword like a heavy and powerful crocodile tail swept across the place, he could only withstand the dense attack as if it was raining rain.

Although Bai Ruote stabilized his position, he had more defense and less attack. He knew that he would definitely lose if he continued for a long time. He thought that there was a human being who emerged from and what profession was. He didn't need to fight. He could be no match for him, a blood clan who was fighting with his body alone.

There is nothing wrong with the blood clan being both martial arts and demons. It can be defined as three categories. Although his blood clan is not the highest, because he tends to be a force type, his physical fitness has been developed to the strongest. The only one who can surpass him in the blood clan is the true ancestor of the martial type, which is such a divine dragon that has no tail.

He was extremely frightened, and he didn't know whether the guy with a nigiri face in front of him was an exception or a new profession that was popular on the mainland. During his thousands of years, there had been no big changes in the previous hundreds of years. Why did civilization make rapid progress in the sleeping hundred years?

He wanted to use dark magic to fight back his opponent, but he couldn't pull it out. Faced with a series of attacks like a storm, the sword in his hand could not stop at all. So he immediately made a decision, spitting out a spell in his mouth, vibrating at a specific frequency, and a sharp shattering sound wave like a hammer spurted out of his mouth, hitting the other party's face.

The blood clan has an indescribable relationship with bats. Although they both hate being called bats, they cannot be separated from bats no matter how they look at it. This move is also a ultrasonic attack similar to bats.

Unfortunately, he still suffered the loss of not being familiar with oriental martial arts. Unlike the external release of Dou Qi, the true Qi emphasizes restraint. Even though it seems to be no different from ordinary people on the surface, it is actually already turbulent in the body.

Although Tang Ning's use of true qi has not reached the level of incomprehensible state, he has also used it very skillfully and knows how to flow by himself. As soon as the sound wave that was flying from a big rock hit the face, the true qi in his body produced a preservative change, protecting the face. After the sound wave entered the body, it immediately collapsed, and the whole person did not even blink.

In the midst of surprise, the evil sword, the horn of the horns of the evil sword, slashed through the intercept, and saw that it was about to stab the throat, Bai Ruot's body dispersed and turned into millions of bats, rushing towards him.

Tang Ning was shocked. He killed only five or six of the evil swords and horns and chose to give in. His figure moved and hid behind a big tree. His reaction was very fast. If he hesitated just now, he would be entangled by thousands of bats. At that time, just one of them would be bitten and turned into a skeleton frame.

Thousands of bats were chirping in hoarse voices, as if the hungry little chickens rushed towards Tangning as they saw the owner coming to feed them, and even afterimages were produced.

When Tang Ning faced the group of bats that were rushing towards him like dark clouds, he quickly danced his blade when he was less than three inches away, forming an impenetrable interception network in front of him. The scratches left in the air formed a crisscrossing chessboard.

The bats that hit the chessboard were like fire moths and they were destroyed. He stood in the dark bat group like the reef in the torrent, and I remained unmoved. With a simple swing of the knife, a wall that was impenetrable was formed.

In his spare time, he still had time to care about Luo Xiu's battle. When he saw that the other party was in a state of not daring to resist, he immediately realized that he was frightened by the cruelty of actual combat, so he quickly calmed down and punched the mountain-breaking cannon to kill the three-eyed demon dog.

When Tang Ning was a child, he was also trapped in boundless fear because of killing people by chance. He knew that what he lacked at this time was not courage. What he wanted most was to hope that someone could be by his side to comfort him, and as long as he relieved the loneliness in his heart, he could stand up again - although he did not receive any comfort from anyone at that time, and he relied on his own strength to overcome the inner demon.

Although I have lost my memory now, the lessons are still there. I know why the other party’s inner demon is. Tang Ning used the third-level spiritual magic to "enjoy" and shouted: "What are you afraid of? As a mercenary, I will fulfill my promise. As a mercenary, I have no record of failure in the mission."

He didn't say directly that I would protect you, because he had not reached the level of self-sacrificing for Luo Xiu, so everything was just about the task, not to mention the current situation. If the three-eyed demon dog was allowed to join the battle, he would fall into a situation where he had to use his divine power.

However, to others, it is likely that it will become because of shyness that you dare not say it directly, so you switch to the euphemism.

Seeing that Luo Xiu returned to normal, Tang Ning put his attention back to his opponent. The sword wind of the evil sword, the horn of the rhinoceros horn, was so difficult to seep even if it was splashed ink. Perhaps it understood that this was no different from suicide action. The bat group dispersed with a "slam" and reunited, and appeared in the deity.

Because of the killing of many bats, Bai Ruot's face became paler, like a piece of white paper. He looked down at several knife wounds on his body, and his face became extremely ugly, urging dark energy to repair itself. However, he only saw the flesh on the wounds squirming, but it just couldn't heal. The blood clan's super long physical recovery ability actually failed!

"Damn it! What's going on? Why can't heal? Even silver weapons can only work against blood clans below the Duke, and it's impossible for my body... What exactly are the weapons in your hand?" Bai Ruot looked at the evil sword horn in Tangning's hand with a gloomy face.

Although it is a dark treasure and an ancient evil weapon, the evil sword and rhinoceros horn has the ability to kill sins and absorb sin blood. Their best attitude is to eat black and eat black. When facing dark creatures like the blood clan, they naturally have the effect of being no less than top-level sacred treasures. In fact, in addition to their own weapons attributes, it only has this effect, and its power becomes more and more prominent.

Tang Ning, who held the hilt of the knife, had already felt the throbbing of the evil knife. Because he tasted the blood of sin, he became even more ready and unbearable.

The continuous miscalculation made Bai Ruot feel a bad feeling in his heart. He felt that the direction of the battle had turned toward his opponent. If he didn't use a strange move, he would definitely lose.

"The hatred is like fire, and the blood mist is like the sea."

Bai Ruot held his chest with his hands and pierced his fingers into his shoulders. Although his injuries were not serious, the blood was sprayed out desperately, turning into mist in the air and floating away.

A complex and mysterious blood-colored magic circle spread out from him. In the middle was a pentagram, which was printed on the ground to form a semicircular light shield of about sixty meters in diameter. The blood-colored mist filled the entire semicircle, without a trace of it leaking out.

Standing in the fog, Tangning's vision was blocked, and he could not see his five fingers. Several octopus tentacle-like light strips disappeared, and he also lost the other party's breath, any demon

Force fluctuations and even gas flow cannot be sensed.

"field?"

"That's right, it's my field of blood mist. You can taste the pain of death." Bai Ruot's voice was so loud that it floated from all directions like the crying voice of a resentful woman washed in the haunted house.

Tang Ning felt it for a moment, then shook his head and said, "It's just a semi-finished product. Your ability is not enough to condense a real field. Too much success. The result is not only not completed, but it has many restrictions, but even its power is greatly weakened."

If it is a real field, there is generally no need for any pre-preparation. After use, it is also an invisible and visible existence. The most important thing is that it can erode the real world and create its own method.

However, Berot's previous bloodletting, the semicircular area constraints, and the feeling that it still exists in the real world proves that his field is not complete.

"Even a semi-finished product is enough to kill you!"

Bai Ruot, who was told the truth, was so angry that the condensation field was something that only the blood clan of the true ancestor level could do. When he tried forcibly, he was ridiculed by many people, but he really failed and ended up with an ending that was neither up nor down. This matter has always been his taboo.

Tangning moved quickly in the sea of ​​blood mist, looking like he was about to escape from the territory.

Bai Ruot sneered and said, "It's useless. My field's blood mist sea is not transferred with me as the main body, but is activated by the target object. So when you move, the blood mist sea is moving like a sea of ​​blood mist. Don't try to resist. In this field, you will not only lose all your perception, but the worst thing is that with just a little wound, these blood-red mists can drain the blood in your body, so be careful, don't fall down, if you wipe the skin, it will end up losing your life."

He did not deliberately explain his ability to the other party in his field, but deliberately said it out, causing the other party to panic. He also wanted to tease it and see what the expression would be like on the calm face, which was as calm as water.

Tang Ning, who was moving, suddenly stopped and waved his knife backwards, blocking the opponent's sneak attack.

If you missed a blow, Bai Ruot disappeared into the blood mist instantly, and he laughed guiltily: "You are so lucky, you blocked the first shot, but you will not have such good luck again in the future."

"Do you really think I'm blocking you by luck?" Tang Ning continued to move without stopping at all. "When a person attacks his enemy, he has a 60% chance of attacking from behind, and under the influence of his own teasing emotions, it will rise to 80%. It's a really easy way of thinking."

Stimulated by disdainful words, Bai Ruot was furious and was repeatedly defeated. He couldn't help but wonder, even if he used the field, he would not be able to resist a human who could not even use fighting spirit?

He couldn't help but get angry. Since you have the ability to guess the direction of my attack, I'll let you guess.

He activated the secret technique, using blood as the guide, and his figure was divided into four parts, but it was different from the mirror technique. Each clone was a real existence and launched an attack from four directions at the same time.

At the same moment, Tang Ning said casually: "When hearing the above remarks, the possibility of launching a killer move is 75% of the full-angle attack type."

He spoke while exerting his strength. He used the iridescent Tai Chi with his left hand, and the force penetrated into the horn of the evil sword. The blade turned into a circle and was driven by gravity. The attacks that should have arrived at the same time from four directions appeared in the order of front and back and were blocked one by one. The sharp claws of the blood clan were scratched on the blade, just like an iron rod was placed in front of the cutting machine, and the "hissing" vibration and flashed with starlight.

Being called again!

The second wave of attack was blocked. Bai Ruot, who was afraid of being counterattacked, retreated again and retreated into the blood mist. His mind was filled with chaotic thoughts, anger, unwillingness, and shame, and three emotions surged into his heart, making him not know what to do.

It can be said that it is luck once or twice, but if it is called again for the third time, wouldn’t it prove that you have been completely seen through by the other party?

This is the most unbearable fact for the arrogant prince of the blood clan, which is far more difficult to accept than being defeated in terms of strength. Perhaps a series of attacks can make the opponent unable to guess the direction, but he would rather give up the third attack than choose this humiliating method.
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