National Luck: Play as a judge at the beginning, teammate Xiao Daji

Bian Wu also drew his own sword.

Those were two short swords, each of which was extremely black, and looked like old weapons pulled out of nowhere.

Yin Bai was slightly surprised.

It has been a long time in the wild world.

But in such a long time, it was the first time he saw a sword repairer using a dagger.

Seeing that Yin Bai dispatched all his subordinates immediately, the man suddenly showed a sneer of disdain.

"Interesting, you are very knowledgeable, but I don't understand why you can clearly see my strength and let your subordinates go up together, why are you still unwilling to surrender honestly?"

the man asked with a smile.

"Do you really think you still have the possibility to win?"

"Hehe, there are some things, if you don't try it, how can you know?"

Yin Baipi said with a nonchalant smile.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, I said it at the beginning. If you don't accept it, then I will beat you until you accept it."

After the man finished speaking, he took a light step forward.

boom!
The man's seemingly light kick actually created a huge deep hole in the ground.

Then, his figure suddenly disappeared.

Only the afterimage of him rushing could be seen in the air.

Irina was the first to react, and she greeted him with the Broken Spirit Sword.

At the moment of contact, Irina let out a low voice: "Breaking Heaven Judgment, Heavenly Destruction!"

In an instant, the Broken Spirit Sword shone like a lightsaber.

A tidal wave of aura gushed out from inside, turning into a mist-like aura and floating in the air.

In an instant, the space in the entire area seemed to become extremely thick.

Bian Wu felt that his speed of action had been greatly reduced.

Bian Wu was startled.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly silent little girl would make such outrageous moves when she made a move.

For sword cultivators, fighting mostly depends on their own physical fitness, and magic techniques such as aura are just an aid.

With Irina's move, even the surrounding space was frozen. If it was in a battle, it would be a killer move.

Even if the opponent is not targeting him now, Bian Wu still feels a huge resistance.

It is estimated that that man can't ignore such a secret technique.

boom!
The figure of the man arrived almost instantly, and Irina was blown away with her sword and her body, and fell back a long way.

Bian Wu's pupils trembled suddenly.

"Didn't slow down?"

Bian Wu began to have some doubts about life. This is a trick that he personally experienced, and he has personally experienced how powerful it is.

Is this man a monster too?
"In fact, it slowed down, but it only slowed down for less than a second."

Yin Bai's voice came slowly, and Bian Wu's face became more serious.

The secret technique like just now is basically what Tianke and their sword cultivators can do.

When I was in it just now, my speed dropped by at least two or three times.

But this man was only less than a second slower, and he could barely detect it with his naked eyes, which shows how outrageous this man's strength is.

A person with such exaggerated strength has been unknown before?Willing to be a casual cultivator?
Are you willing to be a subordinate of who knows which trash prince?

Bian Wu began to feel that something was wrong.

Looking at the current situation, either the rules have changed, or the tricks set by the princes are too deep.

But right now there is no way to think about that much.

Bian Wu's hands holding the double swords were already full of sweat.

But before he had time to go thousands, a burly figure stood in front of him.

Farouk!
That cheerful guy all day long.

To be honest, although Bian Wu is now cooperating with Yin Bai and the others, he is somewhat reluctant.

Getting along with these people is just a play on the occasion, and I never thought about having a heart-to-heart with them.

For Bian Wu, who climbed up from the bottom step by step, only those who can trust their backs on the battlefield can be counted as their own.

At this moment, in the face of this man whom he found irresistible, Farouk unexpectedly stood in front of him so resolutely.

Bian Wu felt a sudden change in his mentality.

Farouk didn't think too much at this time. Taking advantage of Irina's confrontation with the enemy just now, he had already forged a thick and huge shield with the iron block he carried with him.

"what!!"

Farouk roared and charged forward with his shield in hand.

The body he built was added with a huge shield, and the weight reached an astonishing level. Every step he stepped on the ground left deep footprints, like a heavy tank.

"Good come!"

The man faced him head-on, not only did he not have any nervous expression on his face, but he was extremely excited and roared.

The man punched out, and Farouk's giant shield also hit him.

There was a huge collision sound like an explosion.

The shield that looked extremely thick was smashed to pieces by the man's punch.

Farouk didn't stop at all, he let go the moment the shield shattered.

Then, amidst the man's smug expression, Farouk raised the flame smasher and smashed it on his head.

This is the first time Farouk has used such a tactic in battle.

In the past, when he was fighting, he would be like a Tie Hanhan, foolishly carrying forward, or charging straight forward.

Unexpectedly, in today's battle, he actually learned to use this kind of blindfold to face the enemy.

If he hadn't revealed it at the end, Yin Bai would never have thought that the huge shield was just a huge smoke bomb.

The Flame Crusher is Farouk's best weapon. Although he has always used it to forge items and weapons, no one can ignore it. This is an epic heavy cold weapon.

Being hit on the head by this hammer, it is estimated that if he was not killed, he would at least have a concussion.

When the hammer hit the man's head, the man's head and neck shrank back obviously.

But the man didn't move, as if the person hit by the hammer wasn't him.

"Ah, that's what it feels like."

The man raised his right hand, and gently pushed the flame smasher aside, revealing his face.

He stared at Farouk with wide-eyed, almost morbid pleasure.

Flame Crusher left only a small burn scar on his forehead.

"I hope you can bring me more happiness."

The man laughed and said, then kicked up suddenly.

What is surprising is that this kick didn't go towards Farouk at all, but kicked directly on the flame smasher.