Chapter 1253: Outstanding Right and Left Hands

On a high-rise building several dozen meters outside the battlefield of Sixty Middle School.

The beautiful and dignified nun covered her veil and looked at the battle in front of her.

She was brought here 3 minutes after the chariot arrived.

I wanted to go in directly to Zhuo Yi to declare war. But I saw that the battle between the chariot and Zhuo Yi had already begun.

So Yueliang planned to stay aside and watch, and collect information about Zhuo Yi by the way.

At this time, a young male voice suddenly sounded from behind Yueliang: "Sister Teresa, you are indeed the messenger of the Moon position."

Sister Teresa wanted to turn around, but was stopped by the voice.

"Don't look back, I don't want others to know what I look like."

The young male voice said.

Judging from this sexy and magnetic voice, this should be a young man with a good appearance.

Theresa obeyed the order and did not turn her head.

She smiled slightly: "Let me guess, you are the star. Only you can calculate who I am."

"Smart woman." The voice behind said.

At this time, the messenger of the star position hid himself in the shadows.

He was the third person to arrive.

After calculating the position of the moon, he took the initiative to come here and watch the battle ahead with the moon.

Moon: "Zhanche said that you estimated his winning rate to be 95%?"

Xingxing: "That's right."

Moon shook her head: "But I don't think his battle is easy. Now he has even used his trump card. The semi-void magic weapon formed by fusing the void spirit and the sword spirit. This is something that the foundation is still in the experimental stage."

"Someone has to practice it. I still think there will be no problem."

At this time, Xingxing's expression was still calm and composed: "Let me deduce his winning rate again."

"How long will it take?"

"Very soon, 2 minutes will be enough."

...

Abandoning his wife and children, using the sword spirit that he bred and had absolute trust in himself to experiment, and even not letting his own son go.

When Zhanche finished his lines, Zhuoyi was already very angry.

He was trying to suppress his anger.

Don't let your emotions affect the battle in front of him.

For a scum like Zhan Che, it would be too easy to kill him with one sword.

And Zhuo Yi was still thinking about how to save the "Silver God".

Affected by the invasion of the void creatures, although the Snow Kirin gained unparalleled power at this moment, this power also made it suffer great pain.

The current Snow Kirin is like a balloon that is already in an extreme state, and it is possible to explode and die at any time.

However, the significance of this Silver God sword to Zhan Che may be like the women he has played with.

Broken and damaged, it is just a matter of changing one.

"Open the gate."

At this time, Zhuo Yi exhaled slightly.

In the morning, he had used the spiritual energy of 6 reservoirs to improve his realm.

And now he used the same trick again.

Improving the realm is also to improve the strength of his physical body to ensure that his physical body will not be affected by the huge impact and collapse in the next offensive.

"It turned out to be the Heavenly Dao Gongfa." Zhan Che showed an excited smile under his heavy helmet.

Zhuo Yi did not let him down.

And now he also knew why Sun died at Zhuo Yi's hands.

However, such a realm improvement is only temporary, and the most taboo is to fight a delaying war.

So when Zhan Che saw Zhuo Yi offering the "Thirty-three Small Paths of Vitality", he also made his own calculations in his mind.

That is to fight first, and if the situation is not good, choose a delaying tactic, and wait for Zhuo Yi's temporary improvement effect to disappear before counterattacking.

However, it is a pity that such a wishful thinking.

Zhuo Yi did not intend to leave it to Zhan Che at all.

At this time, Zhuo Yi spread his right hand, and the brown spiritual light lit up from the peach wood sword in his right hand.

Then it attached to his whole body little by little!

When Jing Ke's sword energy wrapped around Zhuo Yi's body, the outer coat formed by the sword energy was like the iron scales of armor, and one piece after another appeared on the jacket of his suit.

This sword...

Looking at this scene, Zhan Che couldn't help sweating.

The peach wood sword that he looked down on before actually brought him a huge pressure at this time.

The chariot could not help but feel that the armor on his body was actually getting heavier.

It was not because the armor became heavier, but because his mental pressure increased!

This was very much like a stress response of a natural spirit animal encountering a natural enemy.

The spirit would become tense in an instant.

Then, the breathing would become heavy.

Sweat began to ooze out of the body surface.

Even, incontinence...

And Zhuo Yi, holding this mind-shaking peach wood sword, walked towards him step by step like a Daluo Jinxian descending from the sky.

When he came to his senses, Zhuo Yi was less than three meters in front of the chariot.

Because of the fear in his heart, the chariot was surprised to find that he had a blank period in his mind... It made him black out!

This is impossible!

How could he, a dignified chariot, die here!

The messenger of the star position had clearly calculated it for him!

His winning rate was as high as 95%!

"Silver God! Kill them for me!"

In fear, the chariot began to command the Snow Kirin behind him.

However, what shocked the chariot was.

The Snow Kirin just roared and didn't follow his instructions.

Zhuo Yi could tell how much the Snow Kirin was struggling at the moment just by thinking about it.

Its will was obviously still in a fierce confrontation with the Void Spirit.

In addition, the Snow Kirin had sensed that the "enemy" it was facing... was the Lord of the Sword Spirit!

How could a small sword spirit like it possibly attack the great Lord of the Sword Spirit?

The strong desire to survive made the Snow Kirin's mental state fall into a more collapsed situation. It began to struggle with the Void Spirit that invaded its body for the will of the spiritual space.

Roar!

After a long and earth-shaking roar, the Snow Kirin stepped out with its front hooves!

But it was not aimed at Zhuo Yi!

Its front hooves pressed hard on the top of the chariot!

"Damn... damn thing! I am your master! Aren't you afraid of the backlash of the contract!"

Toyidelei would never have dreamed that such a thing would happen.

He couldn't think of why his sword spirit didn't listen to him.

He would never think of why the sword spirit of the Silver God Sword turned against his master.

"You deserve it."

At this time, Zhuo Yi slightly raised the corner of his lips.

In front of the Lord of the Sword Spirit, any identity of the Sword Master is invalid.

Those so-called sword spirit contracts are just a piece of waste paper!

"You should be free, Silver God."

Zhuo Yi looked at the manic Snow Kirin, raised Jing Ke, and gently waved it into the void.

In just a moment, the sword spirit contract between the Silver God and the chariot was directly cut off.

The roar stopped immediately, and the whole world returned to peace.

Without the contract, the Snow Kirin instantly turned into a particle of light. It was no longer anyone's "slave".

Instead, it returned to become the spirit of all things, waiting for the appearance of a new round of masters who deserved its wholehearted entrustment.

Zhuo Yi's sword.

The contract became a piece of waste paper, and it also destroyed the virtual spirit attached to the body of the Snow Kirin with one sword.

Cut the contract with force.

The amazing backlash force was also instantly fed back to the chariot, causing him to spit out a large mouthful of blood.

At this time, the chariot's condition was extremely tragic.

After being trampled by the snow unicorn, half of his body was sunk into the soil, and now his body was injured by the backlash.

The outcome of the battle was already very clear.

Zhuo Yi sneered, and he looked at the chariot's miserable appearance, and there was still no mercy in his heart.

He slashed out with sword energy.

He only exerted a little bit of Jing Ke's power.

The indestructible sword energy completely decomposed the chariot's armor on the spot.

"This layer of armor is your shameful clothes. Now you, even your underwear has been torn off by me."

Zhuo Yi stared at the chariot on the ground with horror in his eyes, and said lightly: "By the way, I tell you that this sword of mine also cut off your spiritual roots."

...

The whole process took less than 2 minutes in total, and the battle was over.

On the other side of the tall building, the Star Envoy exclaimed: "This is impossible! What on earth is this!"

He was terrified by the huge variables of the deduction.

"What did you calculate..."

The Moon Envoy was also amazed at this moment.

She saw that Zhuo Yi only used two swords to solve the battle.

The Star Envoy also spit out a large mouthful of blood at this time: "I saw the peach wood sword in Zhuo Yi's hand... and the scabbard of this sword..."

He saw the scene of Zhuo Yi entering the Sixty Middle School with Jing Ke in his left hand and Bai Sheath in his right hand.

But it was just a peek.

A flashback time!

His whole spirit suffered a terrible backlash, and one eye was directly blinded!

"Peach wood sword, and scabbard? What are you talking about?"

"These two things have greatly reversed the situation and increased Zhuo Yi's chance of winning!"

The Star Envoy couldn't believe the data he had calculated.

20000000000% winning rate...

This is like holding a father in the left hand, a mother in the right hand, and a grass (a kind of plant) in the heart...

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