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Chapter 422 (now learning and selling monthly tickets)(1/2)

"What a sharp look! What kind of sword technique will you use next?"

Just as Lei Zhuo's physical skills were also broken by Ailin, Lin Luolan felt a strong threat of death in his heart again.

Under this pressure, his mind was highly concentrated and his physical perception completely exceeded his usual limits.

Liu clone's face completely calmed down.

This is a realm that only top magicians can have.

In Lin Luolan's eyes, Liu clone's body seemed to condense into a cold sword.

The most terrifying thing is to be a savvy artist who is not impatient and who is completely integrated into the use of his own skills.

A faint ripples of the air suddenly appeared in Lin Luolan's eyes.

The perception that surpassed his usual limits even made him feel the movements of Liu clone in advance.

"Swish!"

When the sound of splitting the air sounded, Liu clone was approaching, and a dark red sword light came to assassinate his chest with great sharpness.

Lin Luolan's body instantly increased to an extreme speed, and directly flashed through the sword light and tangented toward Liu's clone.

"This is…?"

But at this moment, Lin Luolan's heart contracted violently, and the concentration of his entire mentality once again exceeded his limit.

A sword light rushed out of Liu clone, and a sword light figure like him gushed out from his body. He held another dark red crystal sword in his hand. At a speed faster than Liu clone usually used to draw a sword, he brought out a terrifying sword turbine and a sonic boom that scattered like countless birds, stabbing Lin Luolan's back.

A light blue sword turbine appeared behind Lin Luolan instantly.

"Ka!"

A crack sounded.

Liu clone's body and Lin Luolan's body intersected.

Two blood lights sprinkled out from Lin Luolan's body at the same time.

"Lin Luolan!"

Si Dinghan screamed in horror and wanted to run towards Lin Luolan.

"Don't come here! You are responsible for guarding Moss!"

Lin Luolan's stern screams rang out at the same time.

On his left abdomen and back, there were a cut sword wound and a puncture-like wound, which were bloody and bloody.

"It is worthy of being the Yuehua Swordsman who is best at using swords in the elves. Not only did he see through the mystery of my sword turbine in such a short time, but he also successfully imitated my sword turbine. It's a pity that you can't simulate my own highest sword skill, the Kill of the Sword Clan!"

Liu clone's eyes flashed sharply, constantly locking in Lin Luolan's position that was flashing rapidly.

Not far away from him, a figure that looked like a crystal was holding another dark red crystal sword of his, and was also ready to go.

"Is this a physical skill?"

"This guy's physical skills are actually the same as Charlotte's physical skills. Is he the same person? He can still use a sword?"

Si Dinghan, who was stopped by Lin Luolan, jumped obediently to Mos, but when he saw that Mos and Lin Luolan were covered in blood and blood, his body trembled uncontrollably.

This time it wasn't because of fear.

"If you assassinate such sword skills, if you try to assassinate Bello and Chris, they will definitely not be able to stop them... I will only entangle you... Si Dinghan, if you can't protect Mos and the others well, I will never let you go..."

Lin Luolan kept flashing and changing his position.

Blood was still flowing in his two wounds, and he did not perform healing, because he knew very well that as long as he performed healing, he would give him a fatal blow immediately after a slight pause.

The sword of Liu clone, the sword of his clone, can be killed from another direction, and the body must be lighter and more agile.

How can we defeat such an opponent?

In Lin Luolan's world, it seems that only the sword in his hands were left, as well as the clone Liu and his sword clone.

...

Lei Yu and Ailin, one big and one small, have already rushed together again.

"Ba!" "Ba!"

As the two sharp fists and arms clashed each other, Lei Yu's body rotated again.

"Go to die!"

But Lei Yu roared loudly, his arms stretched out, and his whole body directly rotated like a hurricane.

"What!"

"What kind of fighting skills is this!"

In the light of Ailin's eyes, he saw Lei Yu's arm slashing towards his head like a big knife. He instinctively retreated with all his strength, but at this moment, Lei Yu's arm suddenly grew less than half a meter.

"Dong!"

Ailin had only time to block one of his arms between his head and Lei Yu's fist.

A terrifying force hit his arms and head, causing his whole body to turn black and he was beaten to fly out.

"Bang!"

When he landed on the ground, half of his face was swollen, one eye was swollen and could not open, while the other eye was shaken and his vision was a little congested.

"careful!"

Si Dinghan screamed in horror.

Lei Yu's body had already followed Ailin like a shadow, and with a terrifying sound of wind, he stepped on Ailin's body like a meteorite.

"Ka!"

A figure suddenly snatched ahead of Ailin, blocking Lei Yu's kick, and making a clear sound of bone cracks.

The figure also flew backwards, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

"Belo!"

Si Dinghan's body began to tremble uncontrollably again.

At this moment, Beiro was the one who helped Ailin block the attack. His hands and arms seemed to be broken, and even his chest was slightly sunk under the violent kick from Lei Yu.

"Orc boy, your blood is of no use to me... If you rush up by yourself, it will save me from rushing over to deal with you."

Looking at Beiro's blood that was shattered by his power pattern in the air and Ailin who had just climbed up from the ground, Lei Yu's face was filled with a more violent expression.

Do you think you can defeat me by mastering some close combat skills that make people lose balance?

I am the fighting instructor of the entire Roland tribe!

The inheritor of Dafenghuan Fist and the Secret Technique of Demon Ape Fist!

"boom!"

His fists were blasting towards Elin again.

"Dong!"

Ailin's body was hit again and flew backwards.

"It is a close-fitting fighting technique that makes the arm stretch at once through strange stretching of the muscles... Not only does the arm swing longer when the body rotates, but also when this punches, the punching speed is faster..."

Si Dinghan's body was trembling even more violently. It seemed that this was a one-sided battle. Ailin could not be a match for Lei Zhuo. If he continued to fight, he would be beaten to death.

"Come again!"

But what stunned Si Dinghan was that Ailin, who had climbed up from the ground again, looked no afraid at all. He just wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and rushed towards Lei Yu again.

"Can you still fight?"

"Go to die!"

Lei Yu let out another roar, and his whole body rotated violently. Only a wind ring composed of fist shadows crashed into Ailin.

"See clearly!"

At this moment, Ailin's vision was blurred, but the physical perception that exceeded the limit made him clearly feel the approach of the two fists and the rapid extension of Lei Yu's arm.

"Ba!" "Ba!"

Amid the two explosions, Ailin and Lei Yu's bodies separated.

"Not being knocked down this time?"

Si Dinghan was stunned.

Ailin stood up well, just taking a few steps back, and even a bright and blood-burning smile appeared on his face.

Lei Yu's hands kept trembling, and his arms felt like something was broken inside.

Then Si Dinghan saw clearly Ailin's hand shape at the moment.

Ailin's two hands at this moment were exactly pecking like a bird's beak!

"What kind of fighting skills is this!"
To be continued...
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