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The fat man's paralysis mentality battle can be said to be successful. Hua Wuying did not expect that the fat man would play this trick. He was careless and the reaction was slower by a few seconds.

After flashing to the tree, the fat man didn't even dare to think about "lucky". He immediately rushed to the ground and turned four or five times horizontally.

In the clear sky, milky white sword energy was seen coming out of nowhere, bursting out more than a dozen sword energy as thick as a bowl, five or six feet long shot from the nets of heaven and earth from all directions. The big tree that the people could not even hug was pierced by several sword energy in the blink of an eye and then shattered.

The fat man crawled on the ground and heard the sound of "swish la la" breaking through the air. He glanced at him with a quick glance, and saw the thickest sword rainbow behind him shattered into countless sword energy like flowers and dreams, just like a flying rainbow flying from the sky and flashed away.

"Bang! Crash!" The fat man's heart also jumped hard. He slowly turned his head and looked up. He saw that the towering tree on his head had been beaten into a sieve by the sword energy. The sunlight shone on his body and could not feel the warmth, which was a hint of fear of coldness.

He got up from the ground in a mess, and then looked at most of the trees in front of him, shattering by this move, clearing out a large area of ​​open space. The fat man swallowed and spitted, making a "gurgling" sound in his throat. Through the remaining leaves flying around, he finally saw Hua Wuying, who had been hiding in the dark.

The fat man has completely understood the meaning of this sentence. From the beginning of the fight between the two, he did not take any initiative, and was passively beaten, and finally suffered every step of hardship. He had only the ability to resist and no strength to fight back.

"If you want to win, you can only take risks and not give him a chance to fight back! Can it be successful? Let's fight!" The fat man's heart was straight, the 'flame' was tilted and tilted, and the sword made a slight trembling and whistling. His eyes were gathered, and the fat man stared at Hua Wuying's every move, and suddenly exerted force under his feet, rushing straight towards him.

Before the person arrived, the knife arrived first. The four swords that were chopping out in succession showed a red sword shadow, which was strange and erratic, yin and yang, which made people wonder. This was the first time that the fat man took the initiative to attack. The sword technique that he had practiced for a long time was fully displayed at this moment. Although the moves were not in a hurry, the fireworks and others were exquisite, but they realized the sword intentions to the fullest, and I also felt that I was full of joy. Unfortunately, I had never learned the sword energy, otherwise the power of this sword technique would have to be added to several levels.

Maybe because a killer move just now had some impact on his status, Hua Wuying's speed had obviously decreased a little, and it was a bit disgraceful when dealing with the fat man. In a short while, he was hit by three or four swords, tearing, ghost fire, and various attribute damages were also triggered, making him miserable.

Hua Wuying also wanted to get rid of the fat man as soon as possible and keep a distance so that time and space can launch moves. However, the fat man who has suffered will give him this opportunity again, insisting on him, and his moves are getting faster and faster, and his moves are even more tricky, and his strange attribute effects are even more annoying.

Since the fat man couldn't pull it away like a piece of gummy, he could only grit his teeth and attack. The soft sword in his hand was like a poisonous python hovering and standing on his body. He spitted out the core and made a "sizzling" cry and entangled with the fat man's long sword.

The soft sword is as thin as a cicada's wings and as light as a feather. It is extremely light and sharp. The swords and swords intersect without making the sound of golden spears when they are ordinary, but the bright silver soft sword is quietly wrapped around the blade like a spirit snake. The tip of the sword swings lightly, just like two poisonous fangs biting at the fat man's arm.

The fat man had never eaten pork, but he had finally seen the pig leave. He had met the soft sword, but he had watched it a lot on TV before. With a slight tremor, the sword body turned a 180-degree bend, which was very strange! So since the moment Hua Wuying showed off the soft sword, he was always wary of this move!

If you encounter this trick in your daily life, the fat man would definitely seek a safe and secure way to retreat. But now it doesn't work. If you retreat, give Hua Wuying time to breathe. Then what you worked hard to create before will be completely in vain.

"No, you can't retreat! Not only can you not retreat, you must also step closer to him and you can't give him a chance to turn over!" The fat man thought of this, and his wrists sank suddenly, his waist and abdomen were pressing at the same time, and his feet were pedaling like a dragon turning over and spinning in the air quickly.

The sword walked with him, and the soft sword wrapped around the blade was suddenly shaken, and immediately dispersed. Hua Wuying was also numb by the rotation and the force that caused the force to shake.

The narrow blade was spinning violently, and in a red knife net, it slashed out like a fiery fire and broke out like lightning like lightning, stabbing Hua Wuying's chest.

The fat man thought of this move, no matter how powerful it was, he could spin five or six times in the air and then he felt dizzy. As soon as the move stopped, his feet fell to the ground, he immediately became weak and seemed to be unable to stand. The fat man was in a daze, but he knew that he could never fall down at this moment, as long as he fell to the ground, everything would be finished!

The final belief was not known where the fat man came from. His body sank, leaned on the ground with his left hand, and used his feet as the axis, and exerted force again from his waist. It was very strange to let the fat man use it in such a situation.

As the fat man's body rotated, the blade raised high and drew a beautiful arc, and then slashed heavily. Hua Wuying was slashed head-on because of the speed of the fat man's body. Because Hua Wuying's speed was reduced a lot, she was slashed head-on without rushing.
Chapter completed!