One Thousand Four Hundred and Six Mantis Catching Cicada Oriole Behind

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The third elder could feel the pain, which he hadn't felt for a long time, along his body, surging into his mind.

He has never experienced such pain for a long time. Since he became a swordsman, few people have been able to hurt him.

The cracking sound of the broken arm, accompanied by the twisted and broken picture, made the third elder realize that the powerful enemy in front of him might be someone more formidable than the suzerain of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

It was really an extremely terrifying and powerful existence, and it was a great terror that he couldn't bring up the slightest struggle.

However, the third elder was still full of desire to survive. The moment his arm broke, he simultaneously urged the flying sword to attack Albert from the other side.

According to the thinking of the third elder, even if he is trying to exchange injuries for injuries, he must also let the other party know how powerful he is.

However, Albert, the great dragon prince of the Alanhill Empire, seemed to have been prepared for a long time. While smashing the arm of the third elder with a punch, his huge body quickly retreated, and the speed was not in line with his huge body at all. The clumsy impression of the body.

At the moment when his body pushed back violently, the flying sword of the third elder also adjusted its angle - the swordsman's swordsmanship is famous for its speed, and the power may not be as good, but the speed is definitely the top of the top.

Between lightning and flint, the flying sword pierced the Dragon Emperor's arm like lightning, and two drops of blood emitting light blue light scattered out along the path the flying sword passed.

This was almost the first time in three years that the Dragon Emperor encountered an opponent who could hurt him - the last time he felt dangerous was the battle against the source of magic.

The Dragon Emperor, who was injured in his arm, frowned, and the third elder, whose bone was broken, succeeded in one blow, and seemed to have the confidence to compete with the Dragon Emperor again.

Regardless of the fact that he was already spitting blood from Albert's punch, he desperately urged his flying sword and launched another attack.

On the arm of the Great Dragon Grand Duke Albert, there was only a wound of about three centimeters wiped out by the flying sword, but it was actually just a small wound that couldn't be smaller.

He, who had his arm injured by Feijian, also realized that for him, the old man in front of him was still a little bit of a threat.

So his expression became serious, and he started a serious attack again very seriously—that is, a very serious punch.

Because of the high speed, his fist even made the sound of breaking the wind, the air exploded with a crackling sound, and the fist rushed towards the third elder whose arm was still deformed and twisted.

The third elder was so frightened that he quickly backed away again, and the flying sword in front of him rushed out to face the Dragon King again.

Seeing that dangerous flying sword attacking again, the Dragon Emperor was also very careful. He turned his fist into a palm, and a magic circle in front of his palm suddenly condensed, and a burst of energy rushed towards the flying sword like this.

The flying sword pierced into the light without hesitation, and the huge explosion swept away the surrounding dust all at once. Dozens of puppet battle robots within the explosion radius were staggered to pieces, and those further away were also overturned to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

The third elder's face turned from pale to flushed, and another mouthful of blood spewed out. This time, he retreated again and again, and was finally supported by a swordsman who rushed over, so he barely fell down.

The cracks on his flying sword were already visible to the naked eye, but Albert's side was still imposing, and he stepped forward to narrow the distance between the two sides again.

The third elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect knew that he was no match for his opponent, so he reached out and grabbed the swordsman who came to support him, and threw the opponent towards the approaching Albert as if it were a throwing weapon.

Albert didn't expect the other party to be so shameless, and he showed no mercy to his subordinates. Seeing the swordsman being thrown in front of him, he had to stagger his steps to avoid the "human flying sword".

Unexpectedly, the swordsman who was thrown over by Yu Jian rushed to attack Albert in a vain attempt to attack Albert at a very close distance. Albert frowned slightly,

Obviously a little impatient with this shameless tactic.

In the next moment, he clenched his fists with both hands and slammed towards the swordsman who was attacking. Two powerful forces directly penetrated the swordsman's body and scattered the aura of the opponent's bodyguard.

The scapegoat that the third elder had worked so hard to find did not even hold a breath, and was punched out by Albert two holes, so he was dead.

However, there are a lot of things that can be done in an instant when masters compete with each other. The third elder fixed his broken arm with spiritual energy, and then urged the strength of his whole body to condense on his flying sword, letting his flying sword follow the swordsman thrown by him, and a sinister scene of a squirrel behind him came. Tricks.

His calculation was very good, as long as the swordsman entangled the strong man on the opposite side for a moment, his flying sword could win by surprise, first piercing through the swordsman of his own side, and then severely injuring the strong enemy.

It's a pity that the third elder didn't expect that the opponent killed the fifth-level swordsman with one move, ending the battle between the mantis and the cicada.

The problem is, after the winner is decided, it's hard to say who is the mantis and who is the oriole.

The matter has come to this point, success or failure can only be determined by destiny, and the third elder also knows that withdrawing the attack at this moment is a waste of this hard-won opportunity, not to mention, it seems too late to turn around and continue to escape now.

In this case, they can only bite the bullet and sneak attack, fighting for a chance to severely injure the opponent, maybe they can turn defeat into victory.

Thinking of this, the third elder gritted his teeth, and poured most of the energy in his body into his flying sword, making that flying sword reach its strongest state.

Because the energy was so huge, the entire body of the flying sword even began to emit light. Around the quaint long sword, even exudes a dense atmosphere, causing the light to be slightly distorted.

If this blow fails, the third elder has no power to fight anymore. He poured most of the remaining spiritual energy into the flying sword. This blow can be said to be the strongest he can strike now. One hit.

"Go to hell!" The third elder had already tried his best and cursed loudly involuntarily.

Along with his curses, Albert's body shone with a golden light, and the extremely gorgeous armor, along with these lights, turned into thick scales and covered his body.

At the same time, his body also began to grow bigger, and the flying sword that looked like a formidable sword collided with Albert who had transformed into a giant dragon at this moment.

This sword shattered the dragon scales, causing Albert to let out a huge roar, and at the same time, the blood of the giant dragon, accompanied by this sword, splattered terrifyingly.