Chapter 744 The Tilt of the Scales

The unrivaled sword not only pierced Hongjiang's chest, but also easily pierced through it, and finally pierced a huge hole in the black robe on his back. 檛

And Hasward's wrist moved and the sword turned horizontally, it seemed that he was going to cut off most of the fairy clothes in one go.

How could Hongjiang allow this to happen? He grabbed Hasward's wrist with his left hand, causing the opponent's sword swinging movement to stagnate. At the same time, he kicked out and pulled Hasward away.

Although he escaped successfully, Hongjiang was still afraid. He just fell into a trap of thinking, thinking that if the opponent wanted to deal with the fairy clothes behind him, he would have to cross his front first.

However, with the blessing of the world's harmony, Hasward's sword was invincible. The spirit that Hongjiang subconsciously feared no injury and death was actually just a piece of paper in the eyes of the opponent.

And if you want to stab the back of a piece of paper, it seems that you don't have to consider where to start. Just a slight stab will break both sides of the paper.

Hasward obviously had similar ideas, so he chose to attack from the front. You may think he is arrogant, but with the ability of world harmony, it is not surprising to have such an idea.

It's just that there is still some difference from what Hongjiang thought. Although it is normal for Hasward to destroy the fairy clothes from the front, he still hopes to achieve greater results. 檛

Because he knows very well that Hongjiang will not give him such a good opportunity again, the opponent will not play such a way of exchanging injuries for injuries. The armored ghost fairy clothes are the only support for Hongjiang's retreat in that battle. With my personality, I must have been more cautious before.

That would certainly allow Hasward to dominate and be at a disadvantage in the battle, but it would take a lot of effort and time to break through the cautious Hongjiang, and Hasward would like to start the battle as slowly as possible.

But no matter how I choose, this failed scale has not yet been completely upright, and this long end is destined to completely crush Diezhong Hongjiang! But just when I thought that, Hong Jiang rushed towards me first, with no intention of fighting cautiously.

"Broken Dao 40, White Coffin!"

The low-level ghost Dao White Coffin with binding and cutting effects was originally easy to break free, but Hasward relied on his unparalleled speed to escape after the white coffin was formed.

"Broken Dao 47, Wind Roaring Blade Slash."

My illusory sickle blade seemed to become more curved, and it had not completely turned into a circle when it slashed in front of me. 檛

And that seemed to deepen Hong Jiang's fear, or to arouse the fear in my heart. I continued to perform Binding Dao 87 - Hundred-Step Railing again and again, as if I wanted to protect myself with this sparse beam of light.

"Broken Dao 81, Thundering Dispersion."

But the ghost Dao was too fast in Hasward's eyes. Although it was sparse, he could easily avoid or resist it by moving his feet and waving his sword.

But can Hong Jiang really be considered a respectable opponent now? Hasward could only feel the opponent's eagerness, eager to destroy my substitute shield first after the fairy clothes supporting his battle were destroyed, even if it was a highly efficient way to hurt my body.

Hasward looked at the bright red behind his eyes again, and felt that it was just like Hongjiang's madness. He knew that hurting my body would not work and would suffer double backlash, but he still attacked my body.

Then I stabbed the white coffin with a sword, and the seemingly indestructible white barrier turned into white light in an instant, and then pierced Hongjiang's shoulder, and a small hole was pierced in the fairy clothes on his back.

The white robe, which was originally considered to be broken, now seemed like ragged clothes, and could only be hung under the body with a few strong strips of cloth.檛

The rotating blade wheel split Haschward in two in an instant, but that seemed to be just an imaginary thing. The one whose body was split diagonally the moment before was Hongjiang who took the initiative to retreat.

The electrified mist that completely covered the area where the two could step could cause damage to Haschward, but before the damage was absorbed by the substitute shield, it could not even cause much damage to him.

Hongjiang swung his blade and then slashed again. It was also the extremely weak cutting power of the Broken Path Fourteen - the Cutting Hua Wheel, but that time Haschward jumped to the side to avoid Hongjiang's retreat.

But those doubts did not make me think deeply. No matter what Hongjiang was thinking, such a retreat was destined to be futile, and my goal as Haschward should not be shaken for any reason.

Hongjiang, who was calm, should know that it was just a useful skill. Just like what I did just now, it was the right way to attack the substitute shield.

Then I kicked my left foot in the air, using the flying sickle kick unique to the Quincy to change the direction of retreat in mid-air, sticking to the side of the opponent and swinging it, the target is still the white fairy clothes that are still left under Hongjiang.

Unfortunately, Hongjiang only used such a suitable move once, and it seems that such a retreat is still too fast for me, so fast that I feel that it is impossible to defeat myself after the victory. 檛

Hongjiang's movements also became faster. It didn't take many times for Haschwald to break the fairy clothes. I turned my body and ended the counterattack, but I easily dodged it.

But would Butterfly Tsuka Hongjiang really lose his mind, especially in that crucial battle? Haschwald had a small question mark in his mind.

It is more wrong to say that it is a gambler's mentality, using the method of stabbing each other with swords to see who will fall first, and even completely ignoring the difference in the bodies of both parties and the position of the stabbing swords.

"Break the way fourteen, cut the Hualun!"

Of course, it is natural not to have such thoughts. After all, in Hongjiang's crazy retreat, Hasward also found many opportunities to touch the opponent's fairy clothes.

Maybe, it is because Hongjiang is fast, but my heart is confused, Hasward thought so in his heart.

Is there no definite reason? Maybe not, but Hasward could not find one that was enough to convince himself for a while. 檛

But no matter what, such a person can not pose a threat to me. I am not overwhelmed. Escape or death is the only choice I can make.

The white lines intertwined and rose from the ground, and soon separated Hongjiang and Hasward. They continued to spread, and turned into a completely closed white rectangular building in front.

In fact, Hasward was completely unable to resist the white coffin, but I know why, from the moment Hongjiang attacked my main body, I subconsciously wanted to stop the opponent's behavior.

The situation seemed to gradually verify Su Pengtingde's feeling. Then Hongjiang stopped frequently releasing the ghost way with a wide coverage area, as if he would grow up as long as he could touch Hasward.

So such behavior was completely out of instinct. When encountering a respectable opponent, it was really unusual to let him fight as he pleased.

Although Hongjiang turned around in time, the upper hem of his robe was still hit by the sword, and a long gap was cut out.

It was a storm composed of thousands of blades. Hasward had to say that it was a more suitable move to deal with himself, because this storm could only cause damage to me, and could also attack the substitute shield.

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