Ask Sword

Chapter 271 Starfall

Hiss, this Turkic girl is really strong.

In contrast, Li Wei's focus is on Ashinagaro who is opposite.

Faced with this level of intensive attack, Ashinagaro's shield and scimitar could block 90% of it, and she dodged the remaining 10% with her light body skills.

The light of the knife is as impenetrable as a horse training, and the steps are light and treacherous, like birds flying across the lake.

Li Wei tried to put himself in the position of the opponent, but was disappointed to find that if he was the one who was besieged by the needle,

It can last about twenty breaths at most.

Afterwards, because of the weakness of the wrist, he was pinned into a hedgehog by the needle.

Unless you fight hard with your body, rush directly to Bian Chenpei, and try to change one life for another.

But that would inevitably trigger the ring ban during the charge, and Bian Chenpei would be declared the winner in advance.

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On the ring, Bian Chenpei looked at the charging opponent, the calm smile on the corner of his mouth gradually dissipated.

Ashinagara, who entered the fighting state, lacked the usual coquettishness and innocence,

Instead, his face was tense, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and he stared at his opponent.

In the spiritual consciousness, the strong aura of the other party was getting closer and closer, and Bian Chenpei felt a tingling sensation from the pores all over his body - it was a manifestation of the strong interference of the warrior's energy and blood on the power of thought.

Ashina is the surname of Turkic nobles, meaning noble wolf and blue, and Ashina is also called Blue Turkic.

The purest bloodline members of this tribe will gradually change the color of their pupils from brown to blue during the furious battle.

The almost clear lake water can reflect the color of the sky.

But now, Ashinagaro's eyes have turned light blue, and even turned towards dark blue.

Her movements became faster and faster, and her qi and blood became stronger and stronger. The shield scimitar gradually adapted to Bian Chenpei's single-minded attack rhythm, and sprinted at a faster speed.

Killing intent.

The killing intent in Ashinagaro's eyes enveloped Bian Chenpei.

His neck was inexplicably cold, and he seemed to see the other party's scimitar break through the barriers and cut towards his throat.

skin, trachea, bones,

All broken under the sharp edge,

His noble head was stepped on by the other party, and he died with regret

The wolf's killing intent!

Bian Chenpei unconsciously seeped cold sweat from his back, was startled suddenly, and suddenly came back to his senses.

Some warriors will sharpen their murderous aura in the long life and death fight. And use murderous aura in combat.

The opponent locked by the killing intent will fall into the illusion of being killed as long as his mind is slightly relaxed, and he will be unable to move in place.

It's like a traveler who meets a tiger descending in the mountains and forests. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't control his hands and feet anyway.

The Blue Turkic family's wolf-killing intent was even more so. The grasslands in the north were vast, with an area larger than that of the Jing Kingdom and the Southern Zhou Dynasty combined, which also meant that there would be large areas of no-man's land.

The status of the Turks' top aristocrats not only means privileges, but also means that they need to patrol the entire northern territory and sweep away the endless stream of monsters and aliens for their tribes.

Regardless of Ashinagaro's young age, he may have killed more strange creatures than the executioners in the Taihao Mountain Trial Court.

The killing intent cultivated in such an environment is far stronger than that of the so-called killers and assassins in Chang'an Ghost City.

If Bian Chenpei hadn't been born in Mount Taihao, his father was the deputy envoy of the Judgment Cardinal, and he had been exposed to the secrets of various forces and sects since he was a child, and he had been tempered for a long time.

At this moment, I am afraid that I have already fallen into the opponent's way, and I am deeply trapped in the illusion of death and cannot extricate myself.

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Bian Chenpei's rather handsome face gradually distorted, he felt his back soaked in cold sweat,

Seeing the Turkic girl with light blue eyes charging forward, she no longer had the idea of ​​playing tricks on her opponent by virtue of her cultivation advantage.

In my mind, only anger

Die.

As soon as Bian Chenpei commanded it, all the needles sped up again, and the dagger, like a swimming dragon, slashed across the edge of the shield, cutting towards Ashinagaro's throat.

The distance between the two sides has been shortened to within ten steps, Ashinagaro did not retreat and dodge, but twisted his neck suddenly, causing the dagger to rub against his neck, causing ripples to scrape across.

The ban on the ring had a protective effect, and it was judged that this attack could only cause cuts on the side of the neck, and was not fatal.

I still have the last chance to strike.

The distance is shortened to within two steps,

Ashinagaro had no expression on his face, his eyes seemed to drag out a light blue afterimage in the air,

The scimitar in his hand struck Bian Chenpei's neck.

boom!

Loud noises, vibrations of thoughts,

The ring rippled and vibrated endlessly, so that the air was shaken and deformed, making it impossible to see the scene clearly.

Countless spectators in the auditorium subconsciously stood up and looked down to observe the situation.

Bian Chenpei was still standing there.

A two-inch metal iron ball was suspended in front of him,

The iron ball is inlaid with circles of complicated and complicated gold patterns. Looking carefully, those golden lines seem to have their own life, turning slowly.

Bian Chenpei himself squatted down, breathing heavily, supporting his knee with his left hand, and stroking his neck with the palm of his right hand, trying to get rid of the illusion of death just now.

And his opponent, Ashinagaro, flew out heavily.

The petite figure fell to the edge of the ring, shrank into a ball, and the shield and scimitar in his hand fell directly out of the range of the ring.

That is.

Huang Donglai took a deep breath, and fixed his eyes on the small iron ball floating in front of Bian Chenpei.

Starfall.

Sun Yixie also looked shocked, and added the second half of the sentence for his companion, Xingyun of the Taihao Mountain Trial Court.

The voices of the two are transmitted to every corner of the auditorium through the macro notes.

Yang Yu scratched his head, What is Xingyun? Why do the seniors and sisters all look like they have seen a ghost.

Xingyun is a series of secret treasures in Taihao Mountain.

He Fanshuang closed the book, frowned slightly and said, Meteor comets are alien objects from the sky. Most meteorites are ordinary iron. Although they are rare, they cannot reach the level of magical weapons in novels.

Only a very small number of meteorites that descend on the world accompanied by magnificent visions will be regarded as some kind of omen of Haotian.

The Torch Language Academy in Taihao Mountain will make a prophecy in advance to find the location where the special meteorite will fall,

The Holy House, the Court of Justice, and the Faithful Seminary will send people to find there, hold a dedication ritual, and welcome the meteor to come.

Every piece of meteorite instrument manufactured by Haotian Liuhui,

They are all regarded as sacred objects of Mount Taihao, and only the highest-level personnel are eligible to use them.

Is it very precious?

Yang Yu opened his mouth and asked.

Once upon a time there was a young ruler of the Western Kingdom who tried to use ten cities to borrow a piece of star meteorite from Mount Taihao and bring it back to the kingdom to enshrine in order to show his family's devotion to Haotian.

He Fanshuang said lightly, Facing Taihaoshan, borrowing something is really just borrowing. There is no such thing as borrowing and not returning. But Taihaoshan still refused.

No matter how careful you are in the life of the ruler of a country, the ancestors' memorial day must be lived in a decent manner——The ruler of the Western Kingdom used flowers to celebrate the ancestor's festival.

This sentence popped up inexplicably in his mind, and Li Ang frowned slightly, overlooking the ring below.

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