Douluo's God of Death is coming

boom--

The two struck each other with heavy chops, and neither of them retreated. They just leaned back slightly, taking away the other's strong strength.

However, Jing Yidao's martial spirit is much shorter than Xiao Di's, so the swing speed is much faster than Xiao Di's, which makes Xiao Di's offensive instantly much weaker.

"Look, the people in Class Zero have been suppressed!"

"A salute to a sword is still a salute to a sword!"

"Wow, I can't see the speed of the two people's sword swings clearly!"

"The seventh member of Class Zero is going to lose, isn't he?"

"Falling into Jing Yida's attacking rhythm, very few can win!"

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Xiao Di was actually suppressed by Jing Yi Dao for a moment, because his speed was very fast, and each knife struck Xiao Di's sickle staff, so that Xiao Di's sharp and powerful blade could not attack him.

An inch is short, an inch is dangerous!

Jing Yidao brought his plain sword skills to a very high level.

By playing short and long, Jing Yidao felt that he had mastered the key to defeat Xiao Di, which was to get infinitely close to Xiao Di's body.

In that case, the exaggerated sickle that is more than two meters long will not be able to exert any power at all.

After a few minutes of high-intensity fighting, the two took three steps back after one blow.

After all, they are still children, and their body's endurance is not that strong.

Huhu——

Both men began to gasp for air, and then gradually calmed down.

"It's great! I haven't had such a fun battle in a long time!"

Jing Yidao shook the broken hair in front of his forehead and said excitedly.

However, his hands had begun to tremble, because only by slashing with the huge sickle could he realize the huge power.

However, Jing Yidao felt that he already knew how to defeat Xiao Di, and he had mastered the rhythm of Xiao Di's attacks.

Next, as long as he knew the rhythm, he could quickly cut into the inside of Xiao Di, break away from the blade of the giant scythe, and directly attack Xiao Di's weak spot.

Therefore, Jing Yidao only needs to recover his physical strength first, and then, it will be his moment.

On the other hand, Xiao Di, after experiencing the violent swing of the knife, was still breathing in the fresh air and feeling the pleasure brought by the rapid expansion and contraction of his abdomen.

Xiaodi has never experienced such a hearty feeling in Douluo Continent.

He also enjoys fighting.

"I haven't felt like this for a long time!"

Xiao Di gently waved the Death Scythe. At this moment, he was just moving his right hand which was a little stiff. Just now he was waving with one hand, and his right arm felt a little swollen.

But the pleasure is indeed real.

"Next, the new guy needs to be careful!"

Yuxiao said.

Because he has fought Jing Yidao many times, Jing Yidao does have a talent for fighting. He will first adapt to the opponent's attack rhythm, then find the flaws, and then force the opponent into his own rhythm.

Unless the opponent is very strong or has a strong trump card, he will really lose under Jing Yidao's attack rhythm.

Yuxiao understands this deeply.

"No, the one who should be careful is Jing Yida!"

Gran spoke.

Because he deeply understood that the silver-haired boy's attack method was not limited to the sickle. His strongest attack method should be his terrifying kick.

His cute appearance and seemingly huge scythe are more likely to hide his true attack methods!

Grant suddenly thought, yes.

What kind of sickle, what kind of thing is more than two meters long, looks scary, but is actually ordinary, I can force it down.

But that kick, especially the kick that was burning with thick black flames, made people feel extremely painful.

Granddu felt lucky for Cui Bin. If Xiao Di's kick just now had black flames, then Cui Bin could really say goodbye to this world!

But Yuxiao didn't know.

"Um!?"

Yu Xiao looked at Gran with some doubts, because he knew that next, Jing Yidao would definitely cut into the inside of Xiao Di, and then perform various combos.

Within one meter, there is a world that respects one sword.

Then why should we be careful instead of Jing Yida! ?

Yuxiao was waiting for Gran's answer.

"That boy's strongest thing is not a scythe at all!"

Glen revealed Xiao Di's secret, but soon it would no longer be a secret, of course, as long as Xiao Di was willing to get serious.

"That's right! It seems that Gran has also experienced that kid's kick!"

Tu Mei looked at Gran from the side, and both of them showed a wry smile.

Both of them survived Xiaodi's kick. One was kicked unconscious, and the other was kicked until he couldn't stand up and was in unbearable pain.

How could two people not know this?

"Whirlwind of Death!"

Tu Mei and Gran said the name of Xiao Di's kick at the same time!

"Oh!?"

Have these two people learned the lesson?

Yuxiao is more interested in the newcomer Xiao Di. From the name, she knows that this should be Xiao Di's self-created soul skill, or a powerful skill inherited from his family.

"The seventh member of Class Zero is indeed not a simple person!"

Yu Xiao shook his head slightly and looked towards the attic, where Xue'er's office was. He happened to see Xue'er serious staring at Xiao Di on the ring.

"Interesting person!"

Yuxiao muttered to himself, and after saying that, he looked at Xiaodi again, but at this time his eyes were full of fighting spirit, because he liked to fight with the strong.

Jing Yidao on the ring has calmed down his energy.

He was ready to launch a second round of attacks. Of course, his goal was to defeat the silver-haired boy in front of him. He had also found the interval between the silver-haired boy's attacks.

Next, what he has to do is to cut within one meter of Xiao Di.

Jing Yidao is ready.

Victory is at hand!

Xiao Di also recovered at this time. Looking at Jing Yidao's eyes, he was also ready for the second battle.

But he couldn't continue to play with this person for much longer, because he had heard that Yuxiao, the first person, had accomplished the feat of wearing one through seven.

Xiao Di feels that since she is new here, she should establish her prestige. Otherwise, how will she develop her power in this school in the future?

He thought a lot.

Therefore, he has to start using his full strength!

"kill--"

With a long shout of "Jing Yi Dao", he held the knife in his right hand and stabbed towards Xiao Di. His purpose was not to attack Xiao Di, but to cut within two meters of Xiao Di.

"cut--"

Xiao Di had also been prepared for a long time, because he felt that this knife had a familiar feeling.

When fighting against the blue-haired Gran, Gran's second sword used this attack method.

However, Xiao Di still swung the sickle first, hoping to hit Jing Yida who rushed over.

bang~

This time, Jing Yi's sword was not for the purpose of cutting, but forcibly resisted Xiao Di's slash with the back of the knife, and then took advantage of the situation to draw the blade of the death sickle and cut towards the inside of Xiao Di.

A smile appeared on the corner of Jing Yidao's mouth, and his fighting rhythm was about to begin.

This game is about to end like this!

Jing Yidao couldn't help but think in his mind, but at this moment, his mind was completely on the battle, and he didn't think about the honor of the first class, or what he could get.

He just wants to defeat the opponent in front of him.

But Gran in the audience closed his eyes in advance.

And Tu Mei.

They really didn't want to see that kick, it was a pain that neither of them wanted to remember.

Because Gran and Tu Mei had already seen the dark and intense flames on Xiao Di's right leg beginning to gather, which was the precursor for the silver-haired boy to start kicking people.

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