Chapter 400

"Xiao Ao, be careful!"

At the same time, Ning Yue also made a sword. The previous battles were all carried out according to the plan, but it was not easy for him to gain the immediate advantage. He didn't want to lose this advantage in a short time.

At the same moment, the man who was called Prince modo by Xiao Ao also moved. As soon as he grasped his right fist, he burst out. Unexpectedly, he didn't use the blade, but only used his flesh and blood body to meet the sharp blade. Moreover, it is ningyue's dark Xuan ancient sword.

According to the information obtained in advance, this man is indeed his Royal Highness The Prince of shachi Kingdom and the first heir to the throne. It is said that in shachi, the succession to the throne is not the priority of the eldest son, but the equal opportunity of every prince. Who can finally ascend the throne depends on their accumulated military achievements, and the most valiant one is qualified to ascend the throne.

If there is no war, the ability of princes will be evaluated according to the traditional hunting meeting twice a year in shachi country. They will hunt fierce Warcraft without the help of others or even carrying any weapons, so as to rank.

Even any warrior in Sha Chi kingdom can challenge a prince of the same age. If they win, they can gain wealth and power. If you lose, life and death will be decided by the prince who wins. Of course, the prince lost, it is impossible to let the Challenger decide life and death, but as long as you lose once, you will lose the right of inheritance, no matter how much effort you make in the future, you will not have a chance to the throne.

In other words, the people who can become the king of shachi must be among the strongest in the whole country, and their belief is only powerful. For the prince who can become the first successor, this name is the manifestation of his strength.

For Ning Yue, who knew the information in advance, what he saw was mo duo attacking his dark Xuan sword with his bare hands, and he didn't dare to be slack. Shachi's melee martial arts and body refining skills should not be underestimated.

The person who dares to do so is not to trust the University, but really has the strength.

In a flash of thought, I would rather change the stab to cut. The collision of facing each other is lengthened with strength, and it is obviously not enough to deal with it only by the sharp stab of the sword tip.

In the next moment, modo's attack was surging, the dark Xuan sword was flashing red light, and a blood awn was cutting up.

At the same time, Xiao AO and the other person's moves also unfolded, and the hungry tiger roared heartily in the powerful fist force under the violent blade of purple lightning.

At this moment, Lin Mo subconsciously turned around and wanted to step into one of the regiments to help. However, the double swords could be raised, and the strong wind in front of her body was like a layer of waves. The surging force lifted her petite body back and quickly retreated.

Dong!

The roar in the desert is not a single roar, but several bursts superimposed together, expanding and roaring. The wind and sand all over the sky started, and the sky and the earth were gray. It was hard to see the figure.

"Not good."

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Lin Mo stepped on his feet and tried to stabilize himself. However, he still couldn't move forward. What he could see in his sight was the roaring wind and sand, and even it was difficult to keep his eyes open. Simply, she closed her eyes, listening only to the sound in her ears, distinguishing the sound she longed to find under the wind.

The fierce wind and sand rolled, and he would rather fight back. He only felt that the sharp dark Xuan ancient sword seemed to hit a layer of defenses that could not be broken through. It was not hard and firm, but it was like surging waves. Every time the blade cut into it a little, the strength consumption would continue to double. Before it was completely broken, the strength was exhausted. Then, his moves will be swallowed by the strength of the other side.

In his heart, he knew that he would not rush forward and fight hard, but on the way back, he suddenly heard a sound hidden in the sand, which was the sound of air breaking fist through the air.

It's on your side!

There was no other way to think about it. He turned his left palm and drew out the strange chopper he was carrying behind him. He pulled it back and cut it. The dark red sharp blade blocked him instantly.

Ping!

The next moment, the attack shot down, and there was a cold and sharp arc in the fierce force. I'd rather look at it from the light. I saw that it was a hatchet, and most of the attacker's body was covered behind the sand. However, there was no need to see clearly. Just because of the figure's size, there could be no second answer.

Moreover, at present, there are only two opponents left in the country.

Although the attack was blocked by the sharp axe, he could not immediately resolve the impact of ningyue's power to breed the running gap. His retreating body suddenly stagnated, deviated to the side in shaking, and landed in a hurry.

At the same time, Mo duo, who was in hot pursuit in front of him, broke the sand again with strong force, and broke the air with a light translucent ripple.

For a moment, Ning Yue's eyes changed slightly, his feet twisted, his body turned in the air, his left knife and right sword slashed, and his side cut in front of the attack.

At the moment of shock, his body was pushed to a higher level.

"Well, I'll die."

Below, break through the strong man who swept the sand, throw the hatchet with a swing of the cross arm. Then, with a touch of both fists, he leaped in the air, spread his arms and directly grasped ningyue's feet.

Both of them are in a state of spiritual awakening, not a state of taking advantage of the wind, unable to maintain their body shape in mid air. Even if we take advantage of the wind, we can only move forward with the help of air flow, rather than really take off. Therefore, in this strong man's view, he must be able to hold ningyue's legs and pull down.

And then the next, the last attack to modo is.

Ding!

As soon as you chop the knife, you'd better quickly open the flying axe. At the same time, you can see the other side's strong body rising. Suddenly, you frown. There's no other way. With a twist of your right wrist, you can hold the dark Xuan sword in your palm and nail it hard.

To my surprise, this sword is wrong!

When he thought he could hit each other on the shoulder, the strong man's body suddenly sank and fell first.

At the same time, in the wind and sand rolling, a roar runs through the roaring wind, resounding through the battlefield.

"Hey, your opponent is me!"

But see two chains slant up through the air, each winding lock in the strong man's legs, below the small Ao ferocious smile, two palms clench the growth in his arms in the flesh and blood of the chain, struggling to pull each other from the air!

"Not solved?"

Not far away, Mo duomian show a trace of sullen, but did not stop action, jump a step, blow out. Even without the help of his companion, his attack on ningyue would continue.

For the people of shachi Kingdom, once hunting begins, it must stop until the prey stops shouting. Otherwise, it is impossible for any reason or accident to stop their action. Unless you die.

Whoosh!

In the light of lightning, a flash of cold light suddenly passed through ningyue's falling body. Before he was ready to change his moves, he took the lead in attacking modo in front of him. However, it may be that it is too far away, and there is wind and sand blocking, so it is inconvenient to aim. This cold awn just stabbed modo's shoulder, and was blocked by the Xuanli of his body protection, leaning to one side. The sharp awn made a blood mark on the side of his shoulder.

But even so, the opponent's action was a little slower. With this gap, he would rather step on the ground, and with the help of the earth's anti shock force, he would stand up and raise his hand to chop. The strange chopper roared and shot, and a round of dark red cold awn chopped at modo.

At the same time, his left palm and five fingers spread out and changed, a group of flames suddenly leaped out, the heat was increasing crazily, and the color of the flames gradually deepened.

Dang!

With one punch, modo took another big step and turned his left hand to punch with the same strength.

His eyes narrowed slightly. He would rather step back. With the help of pulling distance, he stroked the burning flame with his left hand and raised the blade horizontally. Soon, the lingering flame completely filled the dark Xuan sword. The heat of fury and the sharpness of the sword are integrated.

Fire punishment sword cut!

Sword out, Yanxiao!

Boom!

The heat wave of the shock, the more violent whirling wind, waves, just aroused all over the sky sand was finally torn. At the same moment, a flying figure fell into the cover of tears, a cold light suddenly stabbed.

Ping! Whoa!

Tick.

Blood drops into the desert, dark red blood quickly into the yellow sand, the trace disappeared.

On the desert, two figures, or to be exact, three figures stare at each other with solemn eyes.

At this moment, the upper part of the strong man's robe is a ragged, exposed skin surface, scars, looking at people feel shocking. Even, there are several directly crossed in his left chest above the key, almost fatal. But he can still stand here today.

On his right arm, a fresh wound oozes blood, which is a sword mark.

His face was slightly distorted, not because of pain, but because it was a girl who hurt himself. Before his strong body, she was very petite.

Lin Mo seems to be a little afraid of his eyes, turning to one side, looking down at the arms of Xiao Ao, asked: "are you ok?"

Xiao Ao gasped, threw up the double chain and twisted it around his arm. Then he gave a bitter smile and said, "don't worry, you can't die. The reaction was a little slow just now. When he lost, his sword was blown away. But I'll get it back soon. "

"You can't beat him alone. At least, you can't do it now. I'll help you. "

Lin Mo whispered a thought, the only short sword has been pointing at the front of the strong man, always on guard.

What is rare is that Xiao Ao did not refuse, but nodded slightly to agree.

Seeing this, the strong man grinned and hummed: "together? Well, you can't get involved in Prince modo's battle. In that case, he and I will be satisfied with it. "

On the other side, modo stands on the desert. Half of his left arm sleeve is missing. Instead of cutting it, it's burning to ashes. Bits of burnt black are still floating in the wind.

He is laughing, not proud and proud, but a surge of uncontrollable excitement, staring eyes tightly locked in front of ningyue.

He raised his hand to wipe away the sweat from his forehead. Ning Yue sighed in his heart at the same time. The opponent in front of him was still stronger than Gong sun Bian. If it wasn't for the fact that I had just broken through to the sixth level of spiritual awakening, I would not have been defeated in the battle just now.

"It's true that he is a new player. Every time he enters a round, the opponent is more difficult. At the same time, it is not disappointing at all. " With five fingers in his right hand, the dark Xuan ancient sword was raised. In his left hand, another force was gathering. Feeling Ning Yue's fighting spirit, Mo duo nodded and said: "the sword just now is the skill of Xi Yuan Shuai. Is it a punishment? When I came here, I heard a little rumor that you were a disciple of Marshal Xi Yuan of the snow dragon empire. Now it seems that the rumor is true. I saw that sword when I was a child. He used it to kill the marshal of our army at that time on the wall of the capital of our country. I'll never forget that. Sooner or later, I will challenge him and take back the honor of shachi. Before that, I will defeat you first to sacrifice my long-awaited battle! "