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Because she didn't want to lose, Song Zihao fought to the death and directly launched the most terrifying move. The Demon Stepping Seven Stars stomped on the Six Evils. For a moment, Song Zihao's figure was everywhere in the air, because the speed of his body moving was too fast. That figure was dazzling and was like a phantom. He couldn't react at all, and Song Zihao's figure was everywhere.
A series of leg shadows stomped directly from the sky, all of which were trampling on the vital parts of Liu Xie's body.
That speed was so fast that it even made everything seem to appear in an instant. It was obviously seven attacks, but because of the terrifying speed, the seven attacks seemed to be completely connected together, and they appeared completely in an instant, just like a tide, and in a mad surging, completely surrounding the enemy in front of them.
That was horror and power that no one could imagine.
Seven attacks, completely connected to one.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang... Seven muffled sounds were connected together quickly, sounding like a drum beat, and it seemed like a scream that stretched out the sound.
After blocking it, he was blocked by all seven attacks. Although the power of the Six Evil itself is quite terrifying, this guy even showed speed and agility that was completely inconsistent with his own power. The black iron heavy sword in his hand danced quickly, and attacked seven times in succession, and was completely intercepted by the Six Evil.
Every attack, he fell powerlessly on the iron sword in the opponent's hand, and did not cause any damage to the Liu Xie at all.
The seven attacks only caused Liu Xie's body to retreat seven steps in succession, that's all.
This guy's strength is really terrifying. I didn't expect that the Demon Stepping Seven Stars could not have any effect? Who could imagine that Song Zihao's heart would be shocked at this time? The Demon Stepping Seven Stars could be said to be Song Zihao's most powerful trick, with infinite power, but now, even with the power of the Demon Stepping Seven Stars, it could not produce any effect. Except for temporarily shocking the other party and saving himself a little face, everything else did not play any role at all.
Face? Just kidding, is this considered face? No. definitely not, what is face? For a warrior, only by completely defeating his opponent is considered face, but as for the rest, it is nothing.
If you cannot completely defeat your opponent. For a warrior, that is a shame, an absolute shame. Your own trick is to temporarily shake the opponent back, that's all. It's all. It's conceivable how serious the blow to Song Zihao was this time.
That's not counting. At the same time, this situation also completely burst out the desire to fight in Liu Xie's heart. After Song Zihao used his ultimate move, it was Liu Xie's turn now. This guy has always been attacking actively. Now it seems that he is also about to show his own strength to this guy.
The black iron heavy sword in his hand was raised high. The feeling was as if it was not a black iron heavy sword, but a stone pillar that lifted the sky. Its movement was slow and low, full of an indescribable feeling of depression, but it was this slow movement that made Song Zihao tremble involuntarily.
Although the whole movement is a bit scary, it is through this slow movement that exudes an extraordinary force. It is an indescribable feeling. Although the movement seems quite slow, it is in this slow movement that feels heavy like a mountain.
In a trance, there seemed to be a wisp of strange silk threads that completely enveloped Song Zihao. Song Zihao knew very well that the so-called silk thread was just the terrifying aura emitted from the enemy opposite, which was that kind of aura, like a demon, completely enveloped Song Zihao's entire body. His chest and all parts of his body seemed to be pressed by a huge mountain stone, and even his breathing became a little difficult.
That feeling is not a good or easy to bear.
“Accept the call…”
At this moment, Liu Xie suddenly roared, and the long sword in his hand danced directly from the sky, and thunder blew up from the flat ground, like a lightning, passing through the sky directly. The black iron heavy sword slashed directly forward.
Is it fast? Not fast... it's not fast at all. If you want to hide, Song Zihao can definitely avoid it, and it's definitely OK. However, this attack that is not very fast and can be easily avoided has become Song Zihao's death talisman. The sword's whereabouts are not very fast, but Song Zihao feels that his whole body is completely blocked by the other party's aura.
Under this blockade, Song Zihao could not make any counterattack, and could not make a slight counterattack... Faced with this terrifying attack, all Song Zihao could do was one thing, that was... raising the snow-drinking knife in his hand and colliding directly at the opponent's black iron heavy sword.
This is the only thing Song Zihao can do at this moment.
With a bang, a force exploded directly. The treasure sword had just blocked it. The handover area was like a bomb exploded. The impact force instantly spread. Song Zihao flew backwards. However, before Song Zihao could come back to his senses, another sword had already fallen.
Bang...bang...bang...bang...bang...bang...
One sword after another, the terrifying attack did not give Song Zihao any chance to avoid it, and a series of violent attacks appeared one after another.
Every heavy blow made Song Zihao's body tremble violently and retreat continuously. This seemed to be entering a vicious cycle. The more Song Zihao's figure retreated, the more violent the attacks that came the next moment would become. It was this helpless vicious cycle that appeared one after another, and every heavy blow made Song Zihao completely unbearable.
Blood gushed from his mouth.
Injured! The other party's terrifying attack has caused Song Zihao's body to be seriously damaged.
Song Zihao could no longer bear that kind of offensive.
The attack seems simple, but each move is connected together, like a tide, and it does not give you a chance to counterattack. It is endless. The most important thing is that the aura around seems to have been completely blocked by this guy. This large area has almost completely become the object of the other party's bag, and there is no capital to fight here.
Seeing another knife landing, a hint of madness flashed in Song Zihao's eyes. Now, I guess I'm going to die, but even if I die, at least I have to leave some marks on the other party...
roar……
Chapter completed!