"It's really weird, no wonder you can defeat Li Dagao!"

Zhang Chuan put away his contempt and never dared to underestimate Liu Wuxie again.

The moves changed again, and the hammer in his hand was strong and powerful. Every time he danced, the world was trembling.

"I see when you can hide!"

After increasing the power of attack, Liu Wuxie's space for dodging was indeed much smaller.

He could easily avoid Zhu Xinran's attack because the other party was practicing assassination techniques. He made predictions in advance with his ghost eyes and the Eye of All Things.

Zhang Chui is different. His attack has no trajectory. Liu Wuxie cannot predict in advance, so he can only choose to resist.

"Qimen Knife!"

For safety reasons, Liu Wuxie used the Qimen Sword, like a meteor, slashing towards Zhang Chuan's arm.

Facing the Qimen Knife that was shooting at him, a touch of mockery appeared on the corner of Zhang Chuan's mouth.

"A little trick, if you have this little skill, you can end the battle."

Another magic weapon appeared in Zhang Chuan's hand, and it slashed down diagonally, directly knocking back the Qimen Knife.

The Qimen Sword is comparable to the main god-level magic weapon, and it was actually picked up and flew away, which surprised Liu Wuxie.

I saw a broken knife appearing in Zhang Chuan's hand. In terms of quality, it is not under the Qimen Knife. It should be a broken weapon, with a quality comparable to the main artifact.

After shaking off the Qimen Knife, Zhang Chuan increased his power again, and the sledgehammer in his hand rotated 180 degrees, hitting Liu Wuxie in his waist.

"Boy, die for me!"

The sledgehammer made a deafening roar, making Liu Wuxie's scalp numb.

Zhu Xinran, whom I met before, is known for his lightness, cleverness, ingenuity and spirit.

The opponents encountered in this battle were completely opposite to Zhu Xinran's attack method, and they mainly won by their strength.

Liu Wuxie had no choice but to choose to resist.

"Nine-level waves of the Divine Feather!"

The Divine Feather Sword slashed gently, and the rules in the world were constantly gathering, forming a terrifying sword curtain, blocking the giant hammer.

"Clang clang clang!"

The powerful impact shocked the arena to shake continuously, and Zhang Chuan's attack was successfully intercepted by Liu Wuxie.

"Boy, I see how long you can hold on!"

Zhang Chui didn't care at all, and the sledgehammer in his hand hit again, with a much stronger force than before.

In his opinion, Liu Wuxie had already become the last of his strength, but was just holding on.

Faced with repeated attacks, you will be defeated soon.

Liu Wuxie's footsteps moved lightly, like a dragonfly sifting through the water, and his body quickly flew out. This time he did not dodge, but took the initiative.
Chapter completed!