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Chapter 157 Du Hei is crazy! (Eight more)(1/2)

The giant man stepped forward.

At this time, the man in white named Eleven slowly pulled out his long sword from his waist.

He is a swordsman.

When the sword came out, his aura was also sharpened. He seemed to have turned into a sharp sword.

Coldly, he spoke out: "The sword is named Qingxue, the silver intermediate grade, the sword is three feet and three inches long and weighs twenty-seven kilograms. Please give me advice!"

Facing the man's faint words, Juman obviously inherited the triceratops's more honest characteristics. After being stunned for a moment, he touched his two sharp corners and said, "King name, name..."

Du Hei's scalp was numb and hurriedly said, "Don't compete with him, just hammer it just to finish it."

Juman said "Oh" just now.

The battle broke out in an instant.

Du Hei and Qi Shao, two weaker people, have retreated to nearly two hundred meters away.

And in the field, two auras were colliding with each other at this moment.

The swordsman is sharp.

The aura of the giant barbarians is as motionless as a mountain.

The collision of breath did not last long.

Soon, the two of them moved together.

The man eleventh, the long sword in his hand flashed with a cold light, and his speed was lively and elegant.

The speed of the giant barbarians is also extremely fast. Although every step will lead to a deep pit on the ground, there is no strange sound.

A sword was released and the Giant Man was fisted.

Immediately afterwards, the man eleventh flew backwards in an instant.

The arms were trembling clearly.

His strength is already very strong, almost close to the third-level intermediate level, but the strength of the Juman is a real third-level intermediate level. Moreover, with the talent of natural divine power, the gap in power is extremely obvious.

If it weren't for the sword's lightness and agility, he could have vented some of his power, at this moment, I'm afraid he would have spit blood directly like a warrior before and flew backwards.

He gritted his teeth and lit the ground with his toes again without showing any weakness.

This is the characteristic of a swordsman.

They practice swords like swords, rather than bent, with extremely sharp edges and moving forward.

attack.

Repelled.

attack.

Repelled again.

His arms were already trembling and became extremely obvious.

At this time, the seventh young master behind him cursed: "Waste, waste!"

"Kill me!"

"Why don't you die!"

Although the seventh young master was a rival, even Du Hei felt a little too much at this moment.

This is completely the behavior of a fool, saying that a madman has praised him.

However, the man Eleven ignored him and still focused on the battle.

One sword, another sword.

Until, he felt that his right hand could no longer hold the sword.

He switched to his left hand.

The battle is fast.

After all, it is a battle of the third level.

At this moment, although it seemed like a thousand times of conflict, in fact, less than two minutes passed.

At this time, Juman, who had been in the defensive position, finally chose to take the initiative to attack.

In the eyes of the Juman, his fighting spirit became more and more intense.

Above the fist, gradually, there was a yellowish spiritual power, and it began to gather madly.

The man Eleventh, at this time, he felt the threat, his eyes became a little calmer, and the spiritual power of the long sword in his hand also began to gather.

Du Hei's eyes focused on the center.

He knew that this was probably a blow to decide the outcome.

One second.

Two seconds.

Almost at the same time, both took action.

In the clear voice, there seemed to be a surging water on the sword: "Bailang Sword!"

This is the strongest skill of the man eleventh. With one sword, the sword force is like a wave, and it is endless.

On the other hand, the huge and low voice also resounded.

"Broken Mountain Fist!"

A punch carrying a huge force instantly blasted out.

The sword cut through the giant barbarian's arm, but it stopped at the bones. The giant barbarian under the steel and iron bones was too terrible in defense.

The sword was stopped.

But the gap in power broke out at this moment.

The Broken Mountain Fist carried the powerful force of the martyrdom, and instantly hit the sword and bounced away.

The sword split the eleventh body.

Eleven's pupils were dilated, and there was a little confusion in his eyes.

He is stronger than the sword, obsessed with the sword, but eventually dies under his own sword.

The cut body fell down like this, and blood flowed.

Du Hei came back to his senses.

His eyes immediately looked at the dense forest in the distance.

But when he saw this, Du Hei's expression changed.

The seventh young master is gone?!

"You can't let this guy run away!"

Du Hei reacted immediately, called Juman and chased him towards that place.

...

The Seventh Master did run away.

From before, when he saw that the Eleven fell into decline and even his hand holding the sword changed, he wanted to run away.

A swordsman, unless the word "Tian" is a master, it is basically impossible to use a sword with both hands, and he practices to the extreme.

Eleven obviously used the sword with his right hand, and now it was only proved that he could not resist it.

However, he was always stared at by Du Hei, and he had no chance.

Until just now, when he discovered that Du Hei's attention was all focused on both sides of the battle, he decided to run away decisively.

If you don’t run at this moment, you won’t be able to run for a while.

He understands this very well.

At this moment, running towards the safe area, he was still cursing: 'Bad, damn it!"

This is not far from the safety zone.

He ran all the way, and soon, a high city wall appeared in front of him, and outside the city wall was covered with a hazy layer of light.

This is a formation in Qingxian District, which can prevent ferocious beasts from attacking.

Seeing the city wall, the Qi Shao finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He knew that he should be considered safe.

Here, although there are no guards or anything else in the city wall, there are all-round cameras. He doesn't believe Du Hei dares to attack him in such a place.

He walked along the way.

Finally, he entered the range of the formation.
To be continued...
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