【v170: Rush out eight】(1/2)
puff!
The steel sword turned into a ray of shiny sword light and directly cut off the head of the blue monster.
The monster rushing towards him from behind him slightly paused. It never expected that his companion would be killed by this human!
It was also the moment when the monster raised its claws and exposed its fragile abdomen. Fu Lingyun did not pause at all, and his body twisted and rolled in the air incredibly, tensing tightly like a rubber band!
Kick!
The tough bones made a harsh sound. In an instant, Fu Lingyun's body twisted to the extreme, and then suddenly loosened his whole body. The huge reaction force suddenly increased Fu Lingyun's speed. He rushed forward again, and a seemingly casual kick was raised like a sword in his hand!
puff!
Just like cutting tofu, the sword made of stainless steel directly cut through the fine scales on the monster's abdomen with strong strength and speed, and then deeply cut the inner palace.
"roar!"
The monster was in pain and suddenly woke up. At this time, blood in its abdomen was like a fountain, and its intestines were rushing out.
"Die!"
Fu Lingyun browed and hit the monster's head, held the sword in his hands and slashed it with a horizontal knife!
The sword was one meter and two blades, and all the swords were stabbed into the monster's inner palace, leaving only the handle of the knife tightly in Fu Lingyun's hand, and then slashed by the waist!
roar!
The monster let out an unwilling roar and fell to the ground with a bang.
Bang!
Fu Lingyun fell from the sky, knelt on one knee, and the battle knife was covered with the blood of monsters, and it fell to the ground.
At this moment, the black psychic man beside him woke up from his fear just now and stared at Fu Lingyun in front of him with shock.
"From the fight to the killing, only one sprint connects three swords, and the two blue monsters are killed!"
"Oh my God, who is this person? He's so strong!"
The black psychic could not help swallowing, his heart full of fear. If the master in front of him wanted to kill him, he would not be able to have the courage to resist at all.
"what to do?"
"Now the psychics of all forces are fighting. Will he kill me because of a black meteorite crystal on me?"
"Just just got out of the monster's mouth, I encountered such a pervert again!"
"Hey, I'd better give him the black meteorite crystal, as long as he can save my life!"
The black psychic made the wisest decision in his heart in an instant, that treasures are important, and life is even more important.
Fu Lingyun in front of him kept kneeling on one knee, and he didn't even consider how much psychological pressure he had brought to this black psychic.
He closed his eyes tightly now, and only the three seemingly random shots in his mind!
These three swords seem casual, and can kill two blue monsters in an instant. In fact, they are inseparable from Fu Lingyun's practice of "The Nine Swords of the Gods" for the past half month.
Without the thousands of repeated boring down-cut exercises, Fu Lingyun would never have made such great progress in swordsmanship.
At this time, Fu Lingyun finally understood why he had been unable to split the second secret force again after practicing these days.
"Born exercises are like talking about the paper. No matter how good the theoretical knowledge is, without practice, everything is empty talk."
"These days, there are powerful effects of life in all things on the body's recovery. Countless practices have made me very familiar with the first level of "Nine Knife of the Gods".
"What I lack is the artistic conception of the moment of the knife!"
"Fight!" The moment Fu Lingyun fought with the two monsters just now, he finally understood that all he needed was fighting!
"It takes more battles, more intense and challenging battles! Only in battle can we hone the true artistic conception of "Nine Swords of the Gods"!"
A strong desire to fight suddenly surged in Fu Lingyun's heart. Even if there were ten or hundreds of monsters in front of him, he would dare to fight!
roar!
It seemed that Fu Lingyun's desire was fulfilled, and suddenly the roar of monsters sounded around him.
The black psychic was startled and quickly looked up at the surroundings.
Roar roar roar!!
The monsters roared one after another, and I saw monsters with dark blue scales, which had come from all directions at some point! After a little look, there were at least thirty heads!
Boom boom boom boom...
The ground roared because of the trampling of the monsters, as if it was an earthquake.
These monsters found that their companions who died tragically beside Fu Lingyun were glaring and roaring!
"Hmph! I almost lost my life by bringing these damn beasts here!" The bald head hid in panting under a black stone hill not far away, his clothes were soaked in sweat.
"Go angry, the more fierce the better!"
"I hope these monsters can kill Fu Lingyun directly, so I don't have to work hard to implement the next plan."
The bald head focused closely on the front, and his eyes were reluctant to relax for a moment.
roar!
The monster gradually surrounded the surroundings and finally became a completely encirclement.
Fu Lingyun still buried his head. The weakest monsters are comparable to ordinary mid-level realm. The strongest dark blue monster is already at the peak of the mid-level, and it is only one step away to step into the high level!
"There are thirty-two heads in total! Eight heads have reached the peak of the middle level." After a slight sweep of mental power, Fu Lingyun already knew in his heart.
The black psychics really want to die now. Instead of being eaten by the two monsters before, it is better than being torn to pieces by more than thirty monsters now.
"Many monsters!"
"Damn, why is this happening?"
roar!
A dark blue monster nearly twenty meters long suddenly launched an attack and ran towards Fu Lingyun directly.
"If you don't want to die, follow me!" Fu Lingyun quickly grabbed the sword and rushed directly on the spot.
roar!
The monster had arrived in a blink of an eye, without any pause, and the seven-meter-long tail behind him slapped him hard.
"Good come!" Fu Lingyun was not surprised but happy. What he wanted now was to fight!
Fu Lingyun moved while turning in the air, and his mental power cooperated with his physical speed, allowing his body movement to reach a perfect state.
Whoosh!
The huge tail almost brushed through Fu Lingyun's ear, and then hit the ground hard.
boom!
The ground suddenly cracked, gravel flew, and dust rose.
Although the comprehensive strength of the dark blue monster can only be comparable to the mid-level peak, its strongest tail, with a full-strength attack, can be comparable to the full-strength attack of an intermediate and high-level combat psychic.
The dark blue monster was getting closer after the shot fell, and then quickly raised its sharp claws and slapped it directly!
"Hmph! Too slow!"
Fu Lingyun did not choose to dodge. The power of life in all things has almost improved his body by several levels, and he directly used his shoulders to hit him hard!
Bang!
Fu Lingyun rushed to the sprint and paused slightly, but his powerful body directly knocked away the monster's claws.
"Oh my God! He... he actually touched this monster with his body. Is this still human?" The black psychic almost glared out his eyes. Facing the sharp claws of these monsters, it was too late for others to hide, and Fu Lingyun actually dared to touch it head-on.
"What a strong body!" The bald head in the distance was also shocked. You should know that the most fundamental and most important thing for combat abilities is the body.
While the two were surprised, Fu Lingyun hit the monster's claws with one shoulder, and then the sword in his hand quickly started to turn!
Just like the downward chopping movement that has been practiced tens of millions of times in the past, this first knife is almost unnecessary to prepare, and it just chops it out at will!
puff!
The blade instantly cut open the monster's jaw, then pulled it out quickly. Fu Lingyun tightly grasped the sword, turned the blade, and the second knife slashed down the monster's throat again!
Pick up!
Sweep!
...
At the moment of sprinting in the air, Fu Lingyun's blade danced into light and shadow.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
Three swords! Three swords! There is no ending moment.
Fu Lingyun almost did not think about how to dodge, but instead concentrated his whole body and mind on the sword in his hand, just like usual practice.
The strongest defense is the strongest attack!
This sentence was fully reflected by Fu Lingyun at this moment.
To be continued...