As soon as he finished speaking, an astonishing murderous aura had already covered Zhuo Yifan's whole body.
Is this the real strength of Dabian? Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but have such an idea! His pupils suddenly magnified, and the samurai sword that quickly stabbed towards his heart made Zhuo Yifan feel the arrival of danger. This is not him
The judgment is instinctive consciousness, or the sixth sense brought to him by the "Derivative Decision"!
Fight! This word popped up in Zhuo Yifan's mind! Before he could think too much, Zhuo Yifan waved his right hand and held his fingers with his oolong blade and greeted the other party's sword tip.
A pleasant and crisp sound of iron objects colliding, a series of dazzling fireworks were blew. Then the sound of weapons falling. The tip of a small piece of samurai sword fell on the marble floor, making a pleasant and light sound.
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After all, the Oolong Blade is a magic weapon, and the cold weapon used to deal with others is the best choice! Zhuo Yifan was naturally overjoyed, but he was stunned!
How could this happen? How could I see the trajectory of his samurai sword? And I also have the opportunity to cut off his samurai sword from the middle and avoid his attack? When Dabian used his fist just now, although I didn't know
Because of some reason, he could resist, but he had no ability to dodge or fight back! And now, he actually interrupted Dabian's attack!
The amazing changes made Zhuo Yifan and Dabian feel that today was really a ghost! Could Zhuo Yifan be possessed by an evil spirit?
"Your speed!" Dabian stood there for a long time and then said four words in surprise! But anyone could hear the surprise in his voice.
"Speed!" Zhuo Yifan frowned. Yes, it's speed! His own speed has been increased again! Has his level been increased again?
"Impossible! Try again!" Dabian shook his head, looked at the half-broken knife left in his hand, murmured, and then turned around and rushed towards another Chu Ninja!
Changing a knife, Dabian did not rush to attack this time. He was considering the problem just now! He was thinking about how everything happened! He was thinking about how everything happened! He was a master of the Great Perfection Realm, but was actually Zhuo Yifan's innate stage.
It's so hard to play, but there is no way!
If Zhuo Yifan felt very wronged and angry just now, then Dabian really wanted to jump up and curse! But he couldn't do this! Only by letting Zhuo Yifan die can he wash away his shame!
With a stern look, Dabian rushed towards Zhuo Yifan again.
Speed! Zhuo Yifan silently recited this word in his mouth, staring at Dabian who was rushing towards him without blinking! He could clearly feel that the speed of Dabian was slowly slowing down! And it was getting more and more
The slower it! From the beginning, looking at a afterimage to the human figure outline later! Although it was almost the distance to see clearly, this was enough! It was enough for Zhuo Yifan to fight back!
Dabian showed a grim smile on his face. Because Zhuo Yifan did not hide this time, he did not launch an attack! He stood there blankly like a fool. The tip of his knife was even ten centimeters away from his lower abdomen.
But he still didn't mean to dodge!
Suddenly, Dabian's expression condensed again. Then the whole old face became distorted! He didn't believe it, Zhuo Yifan actually moved at the last moment! And he also used a strange body technique to avoid his sword.
Chapter completed!