Fantasy Dimension Plunder

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However, Ghost Sword is different. He pays more attention to the sword technique and sword technique. Every sword must attack the enemy's vital points. The speed of changing moves and the weirdness of the sword technique make it impossible to guard against.

"No wonder his nickname is Ghost Sword!"

Sure enough, there were only wrong names, not wrong nicknames.

As soon as the ghost sword gained a firm foothold, he held the sword up again, one sword turned into three swords, and attacked Bei Minglei's eyes, throat and lower body respectively!

"Phantom Sword Triple Wave"

Facing the three swords of Ghost Sword, Bei Minglei slowly stretched out a finger, and pointed straight at the sword in the middle. When the fingertip met the sword tip, there was a crisp sound.

Of the three swords made by Ghost Sword, only the one that hits the throat in the middle is the real move, and the others are all false moves, which are the tricks of the sword to attract the eyes.

But Bei Minglei found the key point accurately, not only defended against the strong move, but also bounced it back with the strength of his fingers.

"Snap your fingers!"

Ghost Sword only felt a great force coming from the tip of his long sword, the long sword could no longer be held firmly, and it was shaken into the air by Bei Minglei's flick of his fingers.

I have never been afraid of competing in martial arts Chinese martial arts. The mere Japanese swordsmanship is not even worthy of lifting shoes.

"Ghost Che" fell from the air and went straight into the center of the ring, with the blade inserted all the way to the end.

Although Ghost Sword has lost his weapon, his aura has not diminished but has increased. He is slightly respectful, his right hand is different from his left, and he maintains a state of drawing his sword at any time.

"Is there no sword-drawing technique?" Bei Minglei could see the state of the ghost sword by himself.

According to legend, the highest level of Dongying swordsmanship is that no sword is better than having a sword. There is no sword in the hand but there is a sword in the heart. Drawing the sword is the most domineering martial art in Dongying swordsmanship. With the state of no sword, it is even more powerful.

"Interesting!" Bei Minglei also imitated the ghost sword's posture, posing in the posture of "drawing a sword without a sword".

"Let's see whose sword-drawing technique is stronger!"

At this time, Ghost Sword has entered the realm of forgetting things and me, and can't hear Bei Minglei's words at all, but when he twitched his right hand, an invisible saber energy struck out like lightning.

Bei Minglei also waved his arm.

Bei Minglei's saber aura is the rapid movement of his arms across the air, and the powerful energy compresses the air layer by layer, turning it into a half-moon-shaped energy that is as thin as a cicada's wing and can split steel.

And Ghost Sword's saber energy is the unparalleled saber energy that he has practiced for 30 years and kept in his body, combining murderous aura and domineering aura.

The two saber qi met in the arena and directly divided the arena into four parts. The people around couldn't resist the lingering energy of the saber qi, and their whole bodies were as if they had been lingering.

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Bei Minglei's chest was torn open, but a stream of blood gushed out from Ghost Sword's chest.

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The battle between Beiminglei and Ghost Sword came and went quickly, but the winner was decided in less than 3 minutes.

Although the fast, dangerous battle spread to the people around the stands, many spectators were killed by the sword energy of the two of them, and their whole bodies were like Ling Chi.

Manli saw the opportunity and stayed away from the ring long ago, thus saving her life. But when she saw the stand divided into four pieces and the surrounding corpses, she could no longer maintain her ladylike image, and squatted on the ground vomiting loudly. .

There was a circle of rotten meat around the stands, and the original VIP seats had all become life-threatening sickles. A lot of internal organs were scattered around, and the stench of blood made people's throat surge.

"Ugh!"

Vomiting sounded one after another, and then there was the sound of running for life.

"help!"

A large number of casualties made these people who watched the black boxing run away like crazy, fearing that they would be killed if they took a step too late.

It will be difficult for Ghost Sword's black boxing business to continue to develop from now on, because the people who died are all prominent figures in City D. Now, if they die in the black boxing arena, no matter whether it is black or white, they will ask Ghost Sword to give an explanation.

But at this time, Ghost Sword couldn't care less about these things. Bei Minglei's "drawing a sword without a sword" technique completely defeated his body and mind.

On the body, a wound on Ghost Sword's chest stretched from his shoulder to his waist, and the saber energy even invaded his internal organs, making it impossible for a genius doctor to save him.

Psychologically, his strongest trick was returned to him by Beiming Leiyi's gourd painting, and the stunt he had practiced hard for a lifetime was easily pinched in the hands of others, which was even more powerful than him, which was more painful than defeating him.

Ghost Sword covered the wound on his chest, and with five fingers, tried his best to close the wound, so as not to cause the wound to bleed profusely and delay the time of death.

Enduring the pain, Ghost Sword took out a signal transmitter from his hand, and when he was about to press the detonator, Bei Minglei said regretfully.

"You don't need to waste your energy, I have eliminated the explosives, even if you detonate it, it will be useless!"

Just a few seconds ago, Bofoi sent a message that all the explosives had been removed, otherwise Bei Minglei would not have hit hard.

After Ghost Sword pressed the detonator, but there was no explosion sound, he knew that Bei Minglei was not lying, so he could only throw away the detonator desperately.

"Where did I offend you?" Gui Jian couldn't figure out why Bei Minglei wanted to put him to death.

"If you want to blame, you can only blame your bad luck. Who told Manli to find me?"

"To be honest, my original target was the blood leopard, not you!" Bei Minglei told the truth, but he was so angry with Ghost Sword that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Just as the two were talking, an explosion sound came from the wall to the left of Bei Minglei.

"Huh?" Bei Minglei was a little puzzled, the bomb had been cleared by Bofoy, how could it still explode?

After the wall exploded, a big hole was broken in the original wall, and a whirlwind was born out of thin air, rolling up all the debris and dust, and sucking it out of the house.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Bei Minglei saw a small figure appearing in the air and floating in from the entrance of the cave.

"A trembling tornado?!" Not only Bei Minglei knew this girl floating in the air, but even Ghost Sword recognized this most famous S-class hero.

In order to rescue the captured C-level hero, the Heroes Association even sent the second S-level hero "Thrilling Tornado" here, and Ghost Sword has no hope of surviving.

"Which one of you is a gangster who catches heroes!" As soon as Tornado arrived, he looked like a queen, looked down on anyone, and even Bei Minglei couldn't help frowning because of his arrogance.

Bei Minglei didn't want to cause extra problems, so he suppressed his impatience. Just as he was about to explain, he found that "Trembling Tornado" was even more impatient than him.

"It doesn't matter, I'll catch you all!"

At this time, only Ghost Sword, Bei Minglei and Man Li stayed behind.

Ghost Sword looked like he was about to die. Although Manli was gorgeous, she was useless against Tornado as a woman, and she naturally aimed at Bei Minglei.

"Huh?" Bei Minglei was a little confused, he didn't expect that Tornado would target him first.

"What's the situation?" Before Bei Minglei had time to explain, Tornado launched his own attack.

I saw the tornado waved casually, and two miniature tornadoes emerged out of thin air, divided into left and right and attacked Beiminglei.

"There is no distinction between right and wrong!" Bei Minglei was also on fire, and he punched out, the air was pushed away by his punch, starting from Bei Minglei, a vacuum zone was drawn.