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And under Kaishan's horrified gaze, the so-called moonlight shone all over the sky, approaching his eyes in an instant.
He opened his mouth, and his trembling arms wanted to pull out the sword from his waist, trying to block this blow full of flaws - don't be afraid, his chaotic brain suddenly became clear.
There is also a cold water formation on the ground. Although it is not big, it is enough to stop this person for a few seconds, and he has enough time to counterattack.
Kaishan smiled and his arms became much more stable. He immediately stepped back and moved his fingers to the sword on his waist, staring at the tip of Lin Hao's sword.
He could clearly see how the cold air enveloped the opponent's sword edge inch by inch, and then went all the way up Lin Hao's arm, eroding his wrist right before his eyes.
But the cold air suddenly turned into ice slag, falling from the sky with a rustling sound, and smashed the white ice particles all over the mountain, as if he was so angry that he turned gray overnight.
how come? !
Kaishan's movement of raising his sword suddenly paused, and he couldn't help but look down - it was a small stone, which happened to break a corner of his formation, causing the Han Ningshui Formation to lose its original shape. function and turned into a useless useless formation.
Although this small formation is indeed not stable enough, Kaishan did not see the shadow of another person from beginning to end, which shows that Yu Wenhu is definitely not close to him.
From such a distance, this kid can actually see what kind of formation he has set up, and can he accurately knock out one of the links?
How can this be? Among the Yaoguang disciples, only Senior Brother Yaoguang can infer what formation the opponent is using just based on the opponent's formation techniques, order, and speed.
But this Yu Wenhu is just an abandoned disciple, a rebel, how can he be compared with someone like the senior brother!
The panic in Kaishan's heart was turned into panic by this pebble. He didn't even want to use the sword in his hand. He immediately turned around and rolled and crawled towards the forest, hoping to win the glimmer of life.
"You can't even block it. Do you really don't want your own tongue?" A male voice with a chuckle fell on his ear, followed by a bone-cold sword that pressed tightly against him. Open the throat of the mountain.
Lin Hao then landed on the ground, raised his right foot, and kicked the opponent directly to his knees with a trembling voice, his head hanging down, and he didn't even have the courage to look at himself.
Kaishan¡¯s mind was so confused that he couldn¡¯t figure out how these two people became so powerful.
But now he was kneeling on the ground, ready to be slaughtered, just like an animal whose head was held down by a butcher. Lin Hao was the elegant butcher with elegant clothes, chatting and laughing, and came in the night with a knife. Kaishan was the That trembling, defenseless domestic animal
"What's the matter with you kid?" Lin Hao clicked his tongue with some disdain, raised the edge of his sword very dissatisfied, and patted Kaishan's neck with the side, "I talked a lot of big words before, but now I'm so timid with this guy. Like a rabbit, can you do it, little brother?"
Kaishan lowered his head, even though his heart was filled with endless humiliation and anger, his spirit was still frightened, his body became limp, and he couldn't stand up no matter what.
His legs were as if they were crippled, and he could not use any strength at all. He could only make his master kneel on the ground, his head hung deeply, like a religious believer confessing his sins. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com