Chapter: 4781
Swish!
The saber in Chen Ning's hand turned into a streak of lightning and slashed towards Verhand's chest.
Seeing that Verhand was about to be cut into two by Chen Ning.
After all, this guy is really strong. At the moment of life and death, his reaction was quick, and he blocked it with his sword abruptly.
As a result, Chen Ning's saber only made a not-so-deep gash on his chest.
When Chen Ning's saber scratched Fuhande, a powerful aura burst out from Fuhande's body, shocking Chen Ning back suddenly.
Chen Ning slid back a few meters before forcibly stabilizing his figure.
Look up at Verhand again.
Verhand has already shown his fighting form.
At this time, Verhand's figure was even taller, his skin was like old tree bark, covered with brown age spots, and extremely wrinkled.
His face is also very thin and old, with two drooping bags under the eyes, which are a full three centimeters long.
The cheekbones are very high, and the eye sockets are deep, but the eyes are scarlet, shining with a bewitching red light.
Behind him, a pair of huge red bone wings grew out, flapping slowly.
At this time, he looked ferocious and mighty, like a demon god who came out of ancient times.
Furhand looked down at the shallow wound on his chest, and sighed softly: "I wanted to try to see if I could defeat you without using the fighting form, but now it seems that I have made things too big."
Chen Ning said calmly: "I was very surprised that you were able to persist in a hundred moves in front of me before you showed your fighting form."
After Verhand showed his fighting form, he showed his sharpness.
He locked onto Chen Ning with strange red eyes, and said coldly: "It's not enough to surprise you, come again."
finished.
He moved suddenly, almost like a flash, appeared in front of Chen Ning, and slashed at Chen Ning with his sword.
Not to be outdone, Chen Ning first raised the saber to seal the opponent's long sword, and then used a knife jumping technique, slashing at the opponent's throat like lightning.
Verhand easily dodged it, his wrist shook, and the long sword in his hand attacked Chen Ning again, and the two sides fought fiercely again immediately.
Before they knew it, the two fought for more than two hundred moves.
Verhand felt that Chen Ning's strength was like a dark seabed below 3,000 meters, unfathomable.
The more he fought, the more frightened he became, and the less confident he became.
Quietly, he has become a little impetuous.
"No one can block this move, can you block it?"
Ferhand, who was eager to see success, used his strongest combat skills as he spoke.
"Blood Judgment!"
With a low growl from him. JrNovels.com
The saber in Chen Ning's hand turned into a streak of lightning and slashed towards Verhand's chest.
Seeing that Verhand was about to be cut into two by Chen Ning.
After all, this guy is really strong. At the moment of life and death, his reaction was quick, and he blocked it with his sword abruptly.
As a result, Chen Ning's saber only made a not-so-deep gash on his chest.
When Chen Ning's saber scratched Fuhande, a powerful aura burst out from Fuhande's body, shocking Chen Ning back suddenly.
Chen Ning slid back a few meters before forcibly stabilizing his figure.
Look up at Verhand again.
Verhand has already shown his fighting form.
At this time, Verhand's figure was even taller, his skin was like old tree bark, covered with brown age spots, and extremely wrinkled.
His face is also very thin and old, with two drooping bags under the eyes, which are a full three centimeters long.
The cheekbones are very high, and the eye sockets are deep, but the eyes are scarlet, shining with a bewitching red light.
Behind him, a pair of huge red bone wings grew out, flapping slowly.
At this time, he looked ferocious and mighty, like a demon god who came out of ancient times.
Furhand looked down at the shallow wound on his chest, and sighed softly: "I wanted to try to see if I could defeat you without using the fighting form, but now it seems that I have made things too big."
Chen Ning said calmly: "I was very surprised that you were able to persist in a hundred moves in front of me before you showed your fighting form."
After Verhand showed his fighting form, he showed his sharpness.
He locked onto Chen Ning with strange red eyes, and said coldly: "It's not enough to surprise you, come again."
finished.
He moved suddenly, almost like a flash, appeared in front of Chen Ning, and slashed at Chen Ning with his sword.
Not to be outdone, Chen Ning first raised the saber to seal the opponent's long sword, and then used a knife jumping technique, slashing at the opponent's throat like lightning.
Verhand easily dodged it, his wrist shook, and the long sword in his hand attacked Chen Ning again, and the two sides fought fiercely again immediately.
Before they knew it, the two fought for more than two hundred moves.
Verhand felt that Chen Ning's strength was like a dark seabed below 3,000 meters, unfathomable.
The more he fought, the more frightened he became, and the less confident he became.
Quietly, he has become a little impetuous.
"No one can block this move, can you block it?"
Ferhand, who was eager to see success, used his strongest combat skills as he spoke.
"Blood Judgment!"
With a low growl from him. JrNovels.com
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