Chapter 117: Heavy damage, Aiolos

After rubbing a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, the painful expression gradually faded from Aiolos's face, and then a hint of solemnity appeared. To be honest, although Aiolos did not relax at the beginning, he did not fight very hard. But now, Aiolos had to be cautious, and his chest was still aching and a little stuffy. However, for the dragon's changing physique, the swordsman's attack just now was not enough to hurt him seriously.

In everyone's eyes, the sword saint's body returned to calm, but it was difficult for people to compare the current sword saint with the sword saint at the beginning. The sword saint at the beginning was a handsome and gentle person, but at this moment he was like an angry lion, with violent breath floating around his body, red eyes, with a hint of death. The silver-white saint fighting aura on his original body is now slightly mixed with a light red color, which makes people feel scared and terrified.

After seeing the changes of the Sword Saint, the old Hawking's face changed slightly. After living in the Aishi Continent for more than a hundred years, he naturally realized that the Sword Saint in front of him was not ordinary crazy, but the most dangerous and powerful crazy life.

Things that are built with life are often terrifying. Like the lost ancient magic life magic, this life madness requires burning vitality to be activated. Once used, the user's own strength will be improved instantly, but life madness is extremely harmful to the body. After all, it is a mutation caused by overdrawing the vitality. After use, the user's body will be greatly damaged, and in severe cases, it may even die immediately.

But there are also restrictions on the madness of life. The simplest limit is that humans cannot use madness of life. So far, there has not been any human beings that can madness in Aishi Continent. Old Hawking can guarantee that the sword saint in front of him is definitely madness in life, but Old Hawking cannot feel the aura of an orc on his body. Then there is only one reason to explain the phenomenon that is happening now. The sword saint in front of him is a half-orc.

The orcs are the crystals produced by humans and orcs. In the Aishi continent, the orcs are extremely despised by all intelligent creatures. Both humans and orcs express contempt for the existence of the orcs.

Old Hawking guessed that the sword saint in front of him had one-eighth of the Doug Mastiff bloodline. After several generations of inheritance, there was no trace of the Doug Mastiff appearance from the sword saint's appearance, but the blood flowing in his body still had one-eighth of the Doug Mastiff bloodline. It was this only one-eighth of the mastiff bloodline that enabled the sword saint to use the shocking skill of life madness.

A cold light that could pierce the sky suddenly burst out from the sword saint's eyes. The slightly blood-red silver-white saint fighting spirit suddenly surged on its body. The soft sword in the sword saint's hand shot towards Aiolos in an instant with the rage of thunder. The sharp and harsh sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, mixed with the strong distortion of the air. The soft sword in the sword saint's hand was like a lightning flash from the sky. The silver-white fighting spirit surged on the soft sword. The dazzling light that shone through the sky reflected everyone's face, and everyone was shocked by this shocking blow.

Looking at the dazzling light between the sky and the earth, the Thunder Dragon's face had a slight solemnity. Without hesitation, the Thunder Dragon's body soared into the sky in an instant. The ground was as powerful as the Thunder Dragon's rushing force when it soared into the sky. With a "Peng!", the smoke and dust in the sky were stirred up, and the mud and stone were as if they were blown up by dozens of kilograms of explosives, and they were thrown into the sky one after another. At this moment, the Thunder Dragon's body had already drawn a black afterimage in the air, leaping towards the sword saint who was stabbing towards Aiolos.

The purple light gathered on Aiolos' body, and purple light lingered around his body. He rolled and whirled, dazzling and gorgeous. His hands were slightly raised, and sharp claws suddenly stretched out from the fingertips of Aiolos's fingers. The skin on his hands was completely covered by the dark black dragon scales with metallic luster in a moment. The purple dragon fighting spirit that was circulating all over his body quickly gathered towards his hands covered with dragon scales under the control of Aiolos.

A purple ball that looked like a substance appeared between Ioros' hands. Even the orcs far away on the ground could feel the violent power of the purple light ball in Ioros's hands. From Ioros's sweaty forehead, they could know how powerful the ball was.

Facing the shocking blow of the Sword Saint, Aiolos's body flashed repeatedly in the air. In the blink of an eye, two balls of light, one silver and one purple, collided in the air.

"Boom!" The light in the sky spread out, and the scattered energy splashed everywhere. Purple and silver-white lights splashed between the sky and the earth. The rumbling roar continued to come. Many of the ground on the wastelands were hit by the scattered energy, revealing dark holes.

The universe qi suddenly flowed on the body of the Thunder Dragon. The liquid universe qi continued to flow in various meridians in the body of the Thunder Dragon under the control of the Thunder Dragon's inner breath, protecting the surface of the body. The Thunder Dragon rose up along the sky's strong energy, and the purple and silver-white fighting energy continued to hit the Thunder Dragon's body, causing the cosmic energy accumulated on the surface of the body to fluctuate.

The light ball finally slowly dissipated. In the center of the light ball, the soft sword in the sword saint's hand pierced Aiolos's shoulder. Blood slowly dripped from the sword blade. In the middle of the sword blade, two giant black hands were tightly held there. At the finger joints of the black hand, the red blood gathered into a bloodshot. Aiolos's face was slightly pale, and the sword saint's face was also full of embarrassment. The armor on his body had long disappeared, revealing the inch-covered clothes inside, and his hair was messy.

After maintaining this posture for a while, the two of them suddenly separated in an instant and spit out a mouthful of blood. Aiolos's body shook in the air for a few times before he returned to stability.

Facing the Sword Saint, Thunder Dragon's hands flowed in the universe, and his inner breath retracted and released, and the two inner air balls flew towards the Sword Saint. The Sword Saint, who had been standing in the air, felt the powerful power behind him, and quickly gathered the holy fighting energy in his body that had just been dispersed by Aiolos. His body shook violently in the air, withdrew his sword and turned around, and the Sword Saint stabbed two silver-white sword energy into the direction of the inner air ball.

With a "boom!", the two forces collided in the air. Although they were not as shocking as the attacks of Aiolos and the Sword Saint just now, they were also full of strong winds and extremely powerful.

It was this moment when the slight pause, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang in front of the Sword Saint. Thunder Dragon's body passed through several afterimages in the air and suddenly appeared in front of the Sword Saint. His right hand bent into claws, and a terrifying "hissing" sound of breaking through the air appeared at the tip of his fingers, mixed with an extremely powerful momentum. Thunder Dragon's right hand was about to hit the Sword Saint's chest fiercely.

When he pulled the sword back, the Sword Saint instantly blocked the soft sword in his hand in his heart. He flipped his right hand slightly, and the soft sword blade in the Sword Saint hand twitched hard towards the right hand that Lei Long grabbed, and the silver-white saint fighting spirit burst out in an instant. A silver-white light suddenly burst out from the soft sword, like a chain, and the right hand stretched out toward the Lei Long's face.

"So fast speed!" A sighed in his heart, and the right hand that grabbed the swordsman's heart suddenly turned around in an instant. His body was slightly slanted, and his head was instinctively avoided by the soft sword finger of the silver-white saint's stern. When Lei Long looked down just now, although he knew that the swordsman's speed was very fast, Lei Long obviously did not expect that it would be so fast. Even the hand he used to move first was at a disadvantage when the swordsman's keen reaction.

Just as the Thunder Dragon head turned, a sword energy passed by the Thunder Dragon's head. Under the attack of the powerful energy, several hairs in Lei Long's ear floated down, and were swept up into the vast sky by a strong wind blowing from the wasteland. Cold sweat suddenly emerged from Lei Long's forehead. It was Lei Long's right hand dodged so quickly, and the sleeve of Lei Long's right hand was still scrambled by the sword energy emitted by the Sword Saint. The clothes on one of Lei Long's sleeves turned into several "butterflies" under the attack of the sword energy, revealing the black universe suits they were wearing inside.

The cosmic energy under his feet burst out. After dodging the attack of the Sword Saint, the Thunder Dragon turned around and turned around. When he turned around, there was already an object like a cylindrical in his hand. A white light suddenly burst out from the Thunder Dragon's hand. The violent power immediately filled the air in an instant. His wrist trembled slightly, and the laser sword exposed to the air buzzed in the Thunder Dragon's hand. The white laser light shone a blurry color under the sunlight, and it was placed on the soft sword that the Sword Saint quickly hit.

The violent laser particles and the silver-white saint fighting spirit on the Sword Saint's soft sword intersected with each other immediately made a huge explosion. Without hesitation, just when the laser sword and the soft sword intersected with each other, Lei Long's right wrist suddenly raised, and the laser sword with a hissing and sharp sound of breaking through the air piercingly pierced towards the Sword Saint's wrist holding the soft sword.

Without any panic, the sword saint pushed forward with his wrist holding the sword, and his arm bent. The laser sword, which was about to cut the sword saint's wrist, hit the soft sword's blade again, ignoring the movement of the Thunder Dragon laser sword. The soft sword in the sword saint's hand shook, like a fierce snake that was quickly out of the hole. The silver-white fighting spirit appeared on the tip of the soft sword, making a hissing sound like a snake spitting out a letter.

There was no way, the Thunder Dragon, who had fallen behind, had to draw his sword and retreat.

I think Lei Long, a master with sharp swordsman, would even eat turtles under a sword saint who knows no sword skills and only knows some sword skills. Even Lei Long himself did not believe it.
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