MTL - Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect-Chapter 3470 3497 change 4

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Yuan Chen pretended not to see Ye Xiaomu and Chen Xiaoxu, and said to Wang Xiaobao, "The last time you made a big noise, do you want to come again today?"

Wang Xiaobao hurriedly waved his hand: "Not today, I am not your opponent, and I am not a human official, but my two brothers may not be convinced."

He stretched out his arms and placed them on the shoulders of Ye Xiaomu and Chen Xiaoxu. They said, "Yuan Chen, the magical world is not yours. I have not said anything about the anecdotes that I have done to my two brothers. ...but you said today that they are human priests, and suddenly they said no to tomorrow. Today they are all here, you have to give a statement."

Yuan Chen said calmly and said: "What do you want?"

"Wang Xiaobao, you are a second generation, do you think that our eight-child alliance is afraid that you can't make it? To say it, come to me, I will tell you for the Yuanchen brother!"

Zhang Yu suddenly stood up from the audience and helped Yuan Chen to make a clearance.

After him, the members of the double-eight sons stood up again and followed suit.

"You should be on the show."

When Ye Xiaomu was not ready, he was pushed by Wang Xiaobao and came to the aisle in the middle of the seat.

Feel the eyes of everyone, Ye Xiaomu is a bit shy, but when he thinks about his task, he has to take his heart and rush, Zhang Yu said: "I will come to teach!"

Zhang Yu smiled slyly and turned and walked to the square.

Yuan Chen walked over to him and said something in his ear. Zhang Yu nodded.

Ye Xiaomu also came to the square and looked back at the little friends. Su smoked his applause and cheered him. The chicken also poked his head out of the bag in her arms and gave him a thumbs up (if the chicken had The thumbs up, other people are looking at him silly.

No, no, no.

Ye Xiaomu took a deep breath and walked over to Zhang Yu.

"You have an advantage in your body. I admire it." Zhang Yu gathered his hands and looked at Ye Xiaomu with a smile. "It is courage. You are courageous. You know that you can’t dare to come, even if you have a deep background. But people who are singled out of this kind of thing can't help. I won't leave you a face."

"I will praise you when you are."

Zhang Yu laughed, and the two arms held on his chest suddenly opened, revealing an ink-black flying sword hanging in the middle of his hands. This flying sword is very small, only the length of the fingers is small, but it looks cold and looks sharp. Incomparably, under the control of his hands, he flicked and flew toward Ye Xiaomu.

He is a swordsman.

The name of the swordsman sounds like a fantasy-like career in fantasy novels. In fact, it is a very small profession in the magical world. From ancient times to today, the swords are refined through some secret spells. This life tool is controlled by its own repair, and it hurts people.

So this is a "remote career" in the magic world. The best way to win them is to attack yourself. This little common sense Ye Xiaomu still knows, but the swordsman is not a fool waiting for people to be close to the body, just like this moment, the flying sword is entangled in front of him, constantly coming from multiple angles, let Ye Xiaomu struggle to cope, even step by step I can't move, let alone rush to people.

Moreover, this flying sword looks very small, but its power is huge. Every time it comes, Ye Xiaomu uses the instinct of seven or eight points to resist, and for a time he is in a hurry and feels defeated.

A lot of members of the eight sons made a sneer screaming outside the court.

"Xiaomu, this flying sword is a four-two-pound. The user himself follows the trend and guides himself. It doesn't take much effort for you. It is a stone-shattering attack for you. You have to find a way to touch him!"

There was a cry from Su Yan behind him.

Then there was another sneer.

In fact, I don’t need Su smoke to remind Ye Xiaomu to notice this. He knows that Zhang Yu's realm is similar to himself, and his combat experience is more abundant than himself. However, he speculates that every attack of Feijian will infer that he must also use seven or eight points of infuriating to control, but now Zhang Yu is The face is all relaxed and comfortable, and there is no feeling of weight.

So this is probably the characteristics and advantages of Feijian.

Ye Xiaomu was the first real match against Feijian. At first, he couldn't help but have some oysters. After understanding the principles, he calmed himself down and carefully observed the situation, mainly the trajectory of Feijian.

After being forced to attack for ten times, he finally escaped the attack of Feijian for the first time.

"Oh, let's go."

In the jungle outside the palace wall, Ye Shaoyang and his entourage are hiding in it. They are watching the battle.

Lao Guo saw Ye Xiaomu began to adapt to the fighting rhythm, could not help but screaming and screaming Ye Shaoyang to show off.

"I am going, what do you have to show off with me, as if it was your son."

"I taught it! I am of course proud."

Sibao also praised: "I want to say that this child does not look at the usual stay, really fight, the mind is still very clear, this is like you."

"You still have to practice." Ye Shaoyang grinned and saw Ye Xiaomu progress so fast, he is naturally happy too.

During the time of their dialogue, Ye Xiaomu gradually became more comfortable with the situation and found a way to avoid flying swords. He had six or seven attacks in ten attacks, and then he began to think of ways to stay close to Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu's face sinking down, inevitably added a bit of infuriating on the flying sword. The speed of the flying sword suddenly increased a grade, and it was almost invisible to the naked eye. It seemed as if several flying swords were flying together.

Ye Xiaomu felt pressure again. At this time, thanks to the "Song of the Predecessor", the Scorpio was taught to play a role. Otherwise, even if he saw the Flying Sword, his body could not keep up.

He continued to approach Zhang Yu.

However, as the distance is closer, the control of Feijian is getting stronger and stronger. Zhang Yu is no longer supportive, and he controls the Feijian with no hesitation. The speed of flying swords is used to form various sword arrays. If Ye Xiaomu is hiding light, No problem, but he still has to constantly look for gaps to advance, otherwise the situation will continue for a long time, it will become a competition for infuriating.

That is the most troublesome, and his hard power may not be much more than Zhang Yuqiang, and the consumption of Tianqibu must be greater than Zhang Yu’s manipulation of Feijian. Once he consumes too much, the speed will slow down and the situation will be even more dangerous.

Ye Xiaomu feels like an assassin in the game of battle, is working

However, this kind of adventure is also close to paying the price. Under the circumstance, Ye Xiaomu has also been marked with many wounds by Feijian. Fortunately, it is mostly skin trauma, which does not affect the ability to move. It has strengthened his determination to win.

Zhang Yu began to retreat to maintain a sufficient safety distance with Ye Xiaomu.

Unconsciously, he retreated to the edge of the wall and there was no retreat.