The Steward Demonic Emperor - 675. Chapter 675

“Uh…Brother Zhuo is really clear-eyed, and he knows my tenderness and sword intent all at once. I really admire and admire him, hehehe…” Seeing that purple thunder light was so dazzling, Wen Tao suddenly laughed, embarrassed. .

Unable to grin, Zhuo Fan laughed out: “Where, Brother Wen explained in detail. I really despise this behavior of showing his cards before the war. Isn’t this stupid? But I saw Brother Wen today. What he said and did, but he has a new level of insight. Brother Wen did not do this, he is not a fool, but a gentleman’s behavior, the gentleman is magnanimous, hahaha…”

As soon as he said this, all the audience on the battlefield laughed, but Wen Tao looked embarrassed and shook his head helplessly.

“Oh, no matter whether you are a fool or a gentleman, anyway, even if you don’t talk about this sword intent, you will find it after three or five fights with Brother Zhuo’s intelligence. It’s better to sell a coincidence in advance. This is not a secret secret. , To be made public, is also considered a magnanimous name. However, it is not difficult to know this sword intent, but whether or not to think of a way to crack it is the real key!”

With a slight grin, Wen Tao raised his long sword, swiped forward, and rushed straight towards Zhuo Fan after a few sword qis, shouting: “Brother Zhuo, take it, tenderness sword, inextricably bound, affectionate Mianmian!”

Swish!

Several sword qi pounced on his face, Zhuo Fan’s heart was stunned, he was already prepared, and the purple thunder on his right arm crackled. However, when those sword auras came in front of him, they suddenly softened, and then a soft long line, floating in the air, suddenly forming a circle around Zhuo Fan, trapping him in it, but not getting close to him. .

Immediately afterwards, Wen Tao swung his long sword again and again, and the sharp sword aura came out of the sword again, and shot towards Zhuo Fan, which was as many as thousands in an instant.

However, the same as before, those sword auras have not yet come close to Zhuo Fan’s body, and they have become soft and soothing, floating on his side like silk threads.

Looking around, Zhuo Fan seemed to have fallen into the quagmire formed by sword qi brewing and connecting, and he couldn’t extricate himself from it!

When Yang Sha and the others saw this, their faces suddenly became solemn, patted their foreheads and cursed in secret.

Zhuo Fan is too arrogant, the Big Three of Zhong San Zong has never seen it personally, but he doesn’t know how powerful Wen Tao’s trick is.

This is really the shackles and sword intent that can’t escape from being caught in a thousand silks!

I thought that whether it was the Skywalking Sect or the Demon Soul Sect, he was caught in a desperate situation in the team battle, and really no one could escape. Although Zhuo Fan is better than them, he doesn’t know if there is any way to crack it.

For a moment, both Yang Sha and Yin Sha looked at each other, and the eyes of the three of them were all anxious.

But in the face of this situation, Zhuo Fan didn’t care at all, grinned, and slammed the dragon claw forward with his right hand, but when he heard the sound of crackling and chaos, all purple thunders poured out frantically, and immediately took those swords. All the qi splits apart.

“The purple thunder possesses the power of destroying the heavens and the earth. Although the energy is insufficient now, the attributes are really powerful. With Wen Tao’s unique gentle sword energy, encountering this purple thunder is a nemesis!”

A faint smile crossed the corner of Ye Lin’s mouth, but soon became serious again: “However, Wen Tao should be quite clear about this, but it’s just like this, knowing that you can’t do it, I think there must be a later move!”

Wu Qingqiu and Yan Demon took a deep look at Ye Lin, then turned to the battlefield, and nodded clearly.

Sure enough, just as these three sects of the proud of heaven have analyzed, these sword auras are instantly destroyed, but Wen Tao still has no worries, as if he had already expected it.

With the sword art in his hand, Wen Tao thought, and the broken sword energy turned into free fragments, and once again floated back to the long sword in Wen Tao’s hand.

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan was surprised to feel that the momentum of the floating sword suddenly rose.

The pupils of his eyes shrank unconsciously, and Zhuo Fan’s heart was shaken, and he finally understood the true meaning of this tenderness sword. It turned out to be a soft finger and entangle you to death!

For ordinary people, these feminine sword auras are fences, blocking opponents in them, and they are not allowed to step out. But once someone smashed these sword auras into pieces, the sword aura returned to the sword body, instead turning soft into rigidity, replenishing stronger energy for the sword body.

And this energy source is obtained by accumulating the force of these feminine sword auras outside the sword, and secondly by collecting the strength of the opponent’s attack and bearing the strength.

In this way, the longer it takes, the worse it will be for him!

No wonder this kid said that even if he understood his sword intent, he might not be able to crack it. Anyway, once his inexhaustible tricks are used, he already has an advantage. Unless he is head-to-head, it is really hard to have any tricks!

“Ha ha ha… Interesting, in that case, I will make a quick fight!”

With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan’s eyes flashed with a goblin glow, and he stomped on his feet before rushing towards Wen Tao’s direction. But at this moment, Wen Tao’s heart moved, those feminine sword auras unexpectedly suddenly, he filled the loophole that Zhuo Fan had hit previously, and trapped him in it again.

However, since Zhuo Fan has already seen through the trick, how can he let him procrastinate further and plunge himself into this lingering tenderness, unable to extricate himself from it?

Ever since, the purple thunder in his hand exploded, and Zhuo Fan grabbed it forward with one claw!

Roar!

But when the dragon groan suddenly sounded, the purple thunder flew out with that fierce claw force instantly, immediately smashing the feminine sword aura in front of him, punching a channel, and Zhuo Fan rushed over without delay.

Those shattered sword auras returned to the sword body again, but the rest of the sword auras had no time to block Zhuo Fan’s path.

Wen Tao’s brows trembled, and his hand skills changed drastically.

Suddenly, those sword qi turned soft to rigid, and instantly became a sharp blade, swishing from all directions in front of Zhuo Fan, as if to chop him into meat sauce.

With a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan was noncommittal. With a flick of his right arm, the powerful purple thunder instantly shattered the sword energy one by one and scattered them in the air.

With a jump of his eyelids, Wen Tao no longer neglected, and immediately pinched his hands again, and all the scattered sword energy returned to the sword body. Suddenly, the sword was sharp and powerful, radiating unparalleled power.

It was at this moment that Zhuo Fan’s body finally rushed in front of Wen Tao and shot out with one claw!

The second form of the three magic evil spirits, the ghost dragon claw!

Turn softness into rigidity, breaking the sky sword!

As the pupils of his eyes condensed, Wen Tao was also unambiguous, with a sword pierced straight towards Zhuo Fan.

In an instant, the sky thunder shook the ground, and the floating sword seemed to be gentle and soft for a lifetime, but it put all the strength of a lifetime into this moment, and the unparalleled coercion of the world stabs Zhuo Fan fiercely.

And Zhuo Fan’s claw is also like a dragon returning to the sea, and the raptor crosses the river, fierce and unusually powerful. It seems that if he goes down with this claw, he will inevitably grab a hole in the world.

Ding!

A crisp metal strike sounded, and the sword and the claw had already smashed together. However, at this moment of time, the claw and the sword broke apart immediately.

Zhuo Fan’s forward stature was stopped, shook his body, and stood still. Wen Tao felt a sudden force coming from the front, and was shocked tens of meters away before he stopped, and his body looked at Zhuo Fan incredulously ahead, and his heart sank more and more unconsciously. , At the same time, my heart was also perplexed.

What’s going on? He could seriously injure the opponent with a random sword before, but now he goes all out to use the method of combining strength and softness, and he was beaten back by the opponent. How did this happen?

Could it be said that the previous time, Zhuo Fan was really hurt by his carelessness? Now that he is serious, there is no possibility of hurting him again?

This kid… is really terrifying!

With a grunt, he swallowed, Wen Tao no longer smiled on his face, but showed unprecedented solemnity. Having not really fought against Zhuo Fan, just watching the battle from the sidelines, it is absolutely impossible to realize the truly terrifying thing about Zhuo Fan.

Especially the one who cultivated in the physical body was too abnormal, and even the Ninth-Rank Spirit Soldier could not be pierced. Is this still a human!

However, he was surprised, and Zhuo Fan was even more surprised.

It stands to reason that his right arm is the foot of the unrivaled sacred beast unicorn with natural divine power. When it comes to power, it has always been invincible and always unfavorable.

But he never expected that he was stopped here, but it made him depressed for a while. Secretly sighed at this Wen Tao, there really are two brushes, the tenderness sword is not only strange, but also stress-free and flawless, it is indeed rare.

However, if people know that he is depressed because of this little thing, everyone must suddenly be full of black lines falling, and thousands of grass and mud horses are running wildly in their hearts, wanting to cry without tears!

Brother, you are depressed just by being blocked. Then everyone else should have a damn depression. Are you letting others live?

Fortunately, he had no plans to force others to death, so he buried this little sorrow in his heart, stepped on his feet, and rushed towards Wen Tao again.

He could figure out that this tenderness sword is the way to transform from rigidity to softness. Without the previous thousands of feminine sword auras, there would be no strong sword afterwards.

Therefore, as long as he attacks quickly and does not allow Wen Tao to make preliminary preparations, then his tenderness and sword intent will naturally collapse without a trace!

Whoosh!

When he came to Wen Tao in an instant, Zhuo Fan shot out with one claw.

The pupils of his eyes shrank unconsciously, Wen Tao hurriedly raised his sword to block, and with a touch, he was knocked out by Zhuo Fan. The powerful force penetrated his heart and lungs, and he couldn’t help but squirted out a mouthful of blood.

“Ha ha ha… Sure enough, without the strength of the previous tenderness sword, you are not the enemy of me in physical combat!” Under one blow, Zhuo Fan did not win the pursuit, but smiled lightly: “Brother Wen , What tricks do you have, just use it. Otherwise, just vote. I see you are gentle and gentle, and you are still polite, so I don’t want to embarrass you!”

Looking at Zhuo Fan deeply, for a long time, Wen Tao shook his head helplessly, and said with a laugh: “Oh, sure enough, with my own strength, you are not your opponent. It’s just the beginning, I want to try it. Knowing that I can’t do it. And because of this, this is what I told others, I can’t hold back. But now, hehehe…well, Brother Zhuo, the real team battle has just begun…”

Eyes flashed, Wen Tao took a deep breath, wiped the red corner of his mouth, stood up again, and the other nine disciples of the Sword God Sect finally moved…