Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

Yiwo Zuo roared angrily, his figure turned into an afterimage, and instantly arrived in front of Xia Yan, punching him hard in the chest.

Tsk— a sharp crackling sound erupted in the air.

With the blessing of his terrifying power, even ordinary punches have unparalleled power.

Being hit by this punch, I am afraid that the body will be penetrated instantly.

But how could such an upright attack touch Xia Yan.

The next second, blood splattered everywhere.

A severed arm with striped tattoos fell to the ground. It was the arm that Yiwozuo launched the attack from.

"it's useless! To a ghost, your attack is completely ineffective!"

Obviously his arm was cut off, but Yiwo Zuo seemed not to care at all. He didn't even look at it and launched an attack with his other hand.

At the same time, the arm that had just been cut off actually took only a moment to attack. Regeneration was completed.

One of the two was cutting fast, and the other was fast. 04 was deadlocked there for a while, and no one gave in.

Zhu Shi, who was watching the battle, saw this scene and covered his mouth in surprise.

"Mr. Xia Yan... is he so strong?……"

At this time, in her eyes, although the two fighting men did not move, there seemed to be a barrier formed by attacks around them.

The two layers of barriers were constantly colliding and crushing each other, and there was a stalemate for a while. However, if an outsider intervened, they would be crushed to pieces in the aftermath of the attack in an instant.

Seeing Yi Wo Zuo's pure regeneration flow, treating everything except his neck as consumables, Xia Yan shook his head.

"The game ends here, it’s because of this that you will never reach the threshold of the highest realm!"

The next second, he suddenly accelerated the speed of swinging the sword.

The sword blade in his hand turned into an afterimage, and at the same time, he cut off Yiwo Zuo's arms, and before he had completed regeneration, he aimed directly at his neck. cut off

"What! ?"

Faced with Xia Yan's sudden attack, he usually relies on needles to sense his fighting spirit, and is used to automatically dodging. Yiwozuo couldn't dodge for a while.

But after all, he has experienced many battles. In desperation, he stamped his legs on the ground, and the whole ghost came out of thin air. He raised it a bit, causing the Nichirin Sword that was supposed to cut off his neck to deviate from the attack position and cut him off at the waist.

Under the influence of inertia, Yiwozao's upper body continued to fly towards the sky. At the same time, His broken arm has also been regenerated

"Destroy the air-killing style!"

Yi Wozuo, who was in mid-air, clenched his fists with both hands, and punched Xia Yan more than a dozen times at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to see clearly with the naked eye.

Countless masses of transparent air, under the influence of the blood ghost technique, Next, as if he had half of his body, he turned into a cannonball and attacked Xia Yan.

Although it was a transparent attack, due to the powerful insight of Byakugan, there was still no way to escape. Xia Yan just turned his head slightly and easily dodged it. He used Yiwozuo's moves.

However, the best pursuit time was interrupted by Yiwozuo's attack, allowing him to successfully complete the regeneration of his lower body.

"you! What did you just say! ?"

After landing smoothly, Yiwozuo did not attack Xia Yan again. Instead, he asked him questions without memory.

"Just now? Didn't I say anything just now?"

"asshole!"

Looking at Xia Yan's teasing mouth, Yiwozuo realized that he had been tricked again and charged at him again.

After experiencing the danger just now, Yiwozuo had also realized that Xia Yan's strength was not what those opponents in the past could. In contrast, this time he used all his strength as soon as he came up

"Destruction and killing style!"

Boom, boom, boom -

Yiwozuo's arms instantly turned into afterimages, launching violent attacks at various parts of Xia Yan's body, and fired a barrage by himself.

His fists tore the air, There were bursts of ear-piercing explosions.

With the blessing of the blood ghost technique, Yi Wozuo even used his fists to hit a series of terrifying shock waves. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

It makes people feel uneasy. I doubt he could even punch through a mountain range with his bare hands.

It's just that——

"it's useless! In front of these eyes of mine, all your attacks have no effect!"

The corners of Xia Yan's mouth cracked in a dangerous arc, and the blood vessels and tendons around his eyes suddenly bulged.

Everything around him seemed to have been slowed down countless times, and Xia Yan could clearly see the trajectory of every punch made by Yi Wo Zuo. In this short moment ,

Xia Yan adjusted his breathing, and his mind, skills, and body were raised to the extreme. The three merged into one and integrated into the blade in Xia Yan's hand.

He swung down fiercely. The blade in your hand.

Let your heart turn into nothingness like darkness, let your moves be as clear as light, and let your body blend with nature like a shadow.

Listen to the voices of all, and cut off everything in the world with the wind of God.

"Arashi's Breath Three Type Wuming Shenfeng Qinglong!"

The howling wind formed a faint sound of dragon's roar.

The blade was entangled with the strong wind and split the air. Accompanied by the flashing cold light of the sun blade, it was like a hurricane that destroyed the world. In a trance, a sword that should have only appeared In the mythical story, the winding blue dragon actually came here.

The dragon hummed and turned into Xia Yan's sword blade, facing the 893 attack of Yi Wo Zuo.

Boom boom boom - countless collisions The sounds intertwined.

In the next second, Yiwozuo's figure flew out like a broken rag doll and fell to the ground, constantly being forced to roll and release its force. There were many wounds on his body with deep bones visible, and there were even more like wounds on his neck. Like latte art, there are three horrific injuries that are almost to the point of completely decapitating the head, all connected by a bit of skin.

However, under the terrifying regeneration ability of the Winding Ghost, these injuries are suffocating to look at, It had completely healed in just a few breaths.

Yiwo Zuo looked up at Zhu Shi's location, and was dozens of meters away from him at this moment. At that moment, the two sides collided nearly a hundred times, and he even I was almost beheaded three times[]

However, this kind of encounter that almost cost him his life not only did not make Yiwozuo flinch, but actually made the smile on his lips even bigger.

"You are indeed very strong! People age and die. Even a strong man like you who has stepped into the highest realm will lose his strength little by little! How sad!"

Yiwo Zuo said regretfully:"If you die, your outstanding sword skills will disappear with you! Xia Yan! Don't you feel sad?"

"Let me ask you again, do you want to become a ghost?".

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