i am not the elf king

Chapter 438 Battle Saint Class

Tong Le stood up a little shaky, and no longer had claws in his hands, but took out a three-foot green peak. Looking at the thin and thin long sword, it was much more delicate than the two-handed sword of Tianmo Continent. It's not like a weapon used by men, and it doesn't have any masculinity at all.

Of course, this is only in the eyes of outsiders. It has become a habit to use two-handed swords in the Tianmo Continent. Everyone thinks that larger weapons should be used in battle. The feeling is that the bigger the weapon, the stronger the power.

Tong Le has never thought about it this way. Throughout the 5000 years of Chinese civilization, there are shadows of three-foot green swords everywhere. In many cases, the three-foot long sword will become a status symbol, just like the representative of some emperors.But it is undeniable that the power of the long sword is still very strong.

Tong Le's three-foot Qingfeng was held upside down in his hand, and his whole temperament also changed drastically. At the moment when the long sword was released, Tong Le actually had the air of a king faintly, which was completely different from when he was the city lord before. .If as a city lord, he has the aura of a superior person, then now he has domineering, the real king's domineering.

"It doesn't matter if you're a late saint or something, I'm afraid it won't be that easy for you to block my way today." Tong Le flicked the edge of his sword, raised his eyes and said.

The middle-aged man seemed to be watching a joke, and looked at Tong Le with a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth: "I said before, don't be so violent, young people, your strength is far from my opponent, if you hand over the Beast Emperor now Heart, I can spare your life."

When Tong Le heard it, she stared straight away. She came here for the Beast Emperor's heart, and threatened to save her own life, and her temper immediately came up. Isn't it just a fight, just stop talking nonsense and just go up and do it.

So Tong Le rushed out, dragging a string of afterimages behind him, heading straight for the middle-aged man.The middle-aged man still overestimated his own strength, and even planned to catch Tong Le's three-foot long sword with a pair of fleshy palms, maybe because he thought he caught Tong Le's claw stab just now.

The afterimages behind Tong Le looked so real, and Tong Le had lost track of him before he rushed to the man.At this time, the middle-aged man realized that Tong Le's strength seemed not so simple. He turned his hand and took out his weapon, which was also a big sword. As soon as the red sword came out, the temperature of the surrounding air rose. .

When Tong Le reappeared, he was already behind the middle-aged man, and the long sword stabbed at the back of the man's heart.The middle-aged man seemed to have eyes behind him, and the sword in both hands was directly behind his back, and the long sword pierced the back of the sword with a ding.

The man didn't turn around, but the wrist holding the big sword trembled, and a ripple appeared in the air immediately, which bounced Tong Le's long sword back, and at the same time, the big sword slashed sideways.

Tong Le had been guarding against this move for a long time, stepped back half a step, squatted down, and stabbed upwards with the long sword obliquely.The big sword was swept across the top of the head, and it can be said that Tong Le has mastered it very well, and there is no extra space.

Seeing that the middle-aged man swung the sword to no effect, he followed Tong Le's example and took half a step back. Before the sword stopped, he pressed down on his wrist, trying to block Tong Le's long sword with the hilt.

Naturally, Tong Le would not give him this opportunity. Long Jian followed the path of Qingling, and head-to-head confrontation was not Long Jian's style.So the tip of the long sword shifted half an inch tremblingly when it touched the man's hilt, and swiped his hand towards the man's wrist.

The man had no choice but to withdraw his hand and back away again, only then was he able to save his wrist.At the same time, he also has a new understanding of Tong Le's strength, and he cannot be regarded as an ordinary opponent. Even ordinary saints may not have Tong Le's skills.

The confrontation just now was in the blink of an eye, and neither of the two used their fighting spirit. It was completely an instinctive reaction of the flesh. It looked very plain, but it was extremely dangerous. If either of the two was a little careless, it might hurt the other. hands.

Neither of them continued to fight close to each other. The middle-aged man took three steps back, slowly raised his sword above his head, and his aura was gradually rising. It didn't take long for Tong Le to feel the pressure.

Tong Le knew that this was a middle-aged martial skill. If he was allowed to use it, the power of a late-stage holy-level martial skill can be imagined.Tong Le straightened out his long sword and stabbed more than a dozen swords with one breath, and each sword was a place where the man who stabbed must be saved.

However, with so many swords stabbed out, when they reached the man's side, they all seemed to be pierced into a sponge, so limp and effortless, they couldn't penetrate at all.

Seeing that the man's move was about to be used, Tong Le stepped forward five meters behind, and imitated the man and raised his long sword with one hand, and at the same time raised his right leg, and his momentum continued to rise .

The surrounding mercenaries saw the move of these two people, and began to retreat towards the back one after another. It didn't take much for them to know that this move was definitely a large-scale attack, and it did a lot of damage.If you stay where you are, it will inevitably be affected. You haven't done anything yet, and you are just knocked down by the aftermath of the attack. It's a pity, no matter what.

In a short while, a mercenary disappeared within 50 meters around Tong Le and the man. Only the three of Aura remained at a distance of about 20 meters. , no one can say whether the aftermath will rush here.

After a full 2 ​​minutes, it seemed that both of them had fully charged, and they launched an attack at the same time.The man shouted loudly, and slashed down on Tong Le with the sword in both hands. The flaming sword gas flew out with the whistling sound of the wind, scorching the ground where it passed.

Tong Le also put down her raised leg at this moment, and swept the long sword with one hand diagonally downward.The sword energy with no discernible attributes appeared like a crescent moon and pushed forward.

Everyone watching thought that the collision of the sword energy of the two sides would cause a violent explosion, but when they really came into contact, everyone was surprised.There was no explosion sound as expected, and the two sword qi were like strangers passing by, neither of them did anything to the other.

However, people whose strength has reached the holy level can tell at a glance that Tong Le's sword energy is far sharper than the flame sword energy of the middle-aged man. Nothing out of the ordinary.

The sword energy continued to fly forward, and Tong Le instantly entered the space shuttle state, and the flame sword energy flew directly from Tong Le's body, and the mercenaries behind Tong Le were unlucky, those who had no time to dodge were directly turned into ashes by the flame sword energy .

The middle-aged man directly blocked Tong Le's sword energy with his fighting spirit, but couldn't help but retreat three steps in a row.

(End of this chapter)