Chapter 1139 Jedi Counterattack
Chu Tian had already experienced Mu Chi's domineering behavior, so he naturally did not dare to directly target him!
When Chu Tian was energetic and intact, he could only do his best to fight Mu Chi without defeat. How dare he talk about victory? Now that his injuries have not healed and he has fought several games, he will fight with Mu Chi head-on, and use his toes to know his fate, so Chu Tian had no choice but to adopt a evasion tactic and wait for a favorable opportunity before fighting back!
The two fought fiercely, leaving others unable to enter.
Mu Chi was like a beast that kept leaping and moving, looming in the sword light, like lightning in the storm. The cold sword energy even Han Xue and Ning Siyi, who were several meters away, could feel the swaying momentum of the swaying snow blowing from the wind, making people feel irresistible and cold out of thin air.
The bald fat man even pulled his clothes and wrapped himself tightly.
Chu Tian had already prepared his momentum and was on guard, but he still couldn't imagine that Mu Chi, who seemed gloomy and terrifying, could use such a terrifying sword technique like rain and wind. Chu Tian knew that this was the most important thing. As long as he blocked his body, he would probably see God.
He gathered his eyes, and the sword seemed slow but it was fast.
Chu Tian's body turned into a shadow, flashing rapidly in the shadow of the sword. The Minghong sword held in his right hand slashed left and right at the speed of lightning that ordinary people could not see clearly in the naked eye. Each palm accurately found Mu Chi's blade, intending to slow Mu Chi's fierce attack and create a chance for himself.
But every time, Mu Chi took the lead, while Chu Tian was in a dilemma of fighting and holding on.
Chu Tian has always been able to seize the initiative with his sharp touch, but at this time this advantage was completely taken away by Mu Chi. Under the mysterious moves of Tantric swordsmanship and the elusive body technique, Mu Chi can see through the initiative with each sword, completely dismantling Chu Tian’s counterattack, making Chu Tian give birth to the helplessness of stealing things and being discovered.
The bald fat man naturally saw that Chu Tian was at a disadvantage and clapped his hands and laughed:
"Chu Tian, aren't you known as the Invincible God of War? Why are you so embarrassed now? Ningshui Garden is your Waterloo. Don't worry, when you are chopped into meat sauce, I will shed two tears, which is considered respectful!"
Chu Tian gathered his strength and replied lightly: "Damn fat man, you will die miserably!"
The bald fat man stepped forward several steps and turned two circles: "You scare me? You can't even protect yourself and still want to kill me!" Then he insidiously shouted to the outer disciples of the Tang Sect: "Chu Tian is dead, Chu Tian is killed. Brothers, kill all the remnants of the Tang Sect. We will hold a celebration banquet tonight, and we will not return without getting drunk!"
Under his sinister intentions, the remaining Tang clans were not afraid, but were deeply sad and angry.
They screamed and rushed towards the bald fat man. Although there were many swords along the way, they instantly turned into bloody men, the dozens of people were like crazy buffaloes, who broke through the siege regardless of life and death, regardless of pain, shocked the originally arrogant bald fat man and hurriedly asked his gang to press forward to block the enemy.
In the end, dozens of Tangmen's children fought with hundreds of enemies.
The bald fat man also held the machete and kept waving behind the crowd: "Kill, kill!"
Ning Siyi was impatient and waved her hand to stop her: "Fatty, shut up!"
The bald fat man immediately closed his mouth so as not to be hacked to death by this powerful woman.
At this time, Chu Tian was completely restrained by Mu Chi!
He could not help but control and mercenary by the other party's wild sword, and the direction he could move became narrower. Han Xue and Ning Siyi had already seen that when Chu Tian was unable to avoid it, it was the time of complete defeat. Han Xue bit her lips and held the scimitar tightly, and slowly approached the center of the fight that ordinary people could not detect.
When it comes to a critical moment of life and death, she will fight to the death to save Chu Tian.
Chu Tian, who was in the game, was still indifferent, and his mind was as quiet as the moon in the well.
Although he was in a dilemma of being invincible, he aroused his determination to fight for power and unyieldingly, and devoted himself to dealing with Mu Chi's escaping and changing power, and controlling the sword with his heart. Mu Chi's sword technique was absolutely unruly, but every time he hit, it was aimed at Chu Tian's weakness, and each knife had the ability to practice thousands of hammers and hundreds of times.
The most powerful thing is the sword aura emitted by his blade.
It is like mercury that penetrates the ground without any gaps, so it is hard to defend against.
Every sharp sword energy, every fierce collision, every bright light, is Chu Tian's burning of life. Mu Chi, who was attacking in succession, was bound to kill Chu Tian, but respect for this guy had already flowed out in his heart. Because of the respect, he once again increased his strength and used the ultimate kill of Tantric Buddhism.
The hidden knife moved from left to right, facing Chu Tian’s right arm sideways.
Chu Tian suddenly closed his eyes, withdrew his sword, and punched out his left fist.
"Peng"! The hidden knife was hit by Chu Tian with a punch.
The energy was venting, and the dust from the drafting ground was stimulating. Since the battle, Chu Tianshang's hidden sword attack was the first time that he had been attacking Mu Chi, and it was also a sign of counterattack. Han Xue couldn't help but shout: "Okay"!
The shadow of the sword dissipated, and Chu Tian breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to take the opportunity to attack and fight for the lottery when suddenly the lightning in front of him was shining. Mu Chi laughed loudly. The hidden sword was like lightning coming from the sky, breaking through the dark clouds. When his chest came, dozens of sword lights gradually formed, like a river water that opened the gate, gushing out.
How spectacular is the momentum and how domineering the strength?
Chu Tian had the first idea that the other party was an enemy who could not be defeated, and he felt even more shocked. He knew that under the opponent's strong offensive, his confidence had been lost. If this feeling continued, it would be no problem to lose this battle, and it would cause him irreparable blows and setbacks.
This shadow will make it difficult for him to reach the peak of his life.
I thought so, but before Mu Chi had the power to penetrate the universe, who could not feel depressed and irresistible? The seemingly simple knife seems slow and fast, which makes it difficult for people to grasp in speed; and the blade trembles, like the tongue of a spirit snake, giving people the feeling of changing the direction of attack at any time.
At this moment when the victory or defeat was decided, Chu Tian took a deep breath.
He expelled all distracting emotions from his mind, his eyes flashed with light and his hands were all holding the Minghong sword, and then he then fainted countless sword shadows like flowers blooming. The sword shadows against the sword shadows, and murderous intent against murderous intent were completely a way of fighting together.
Mu Chi hesitated slightly, dispersed the shadow of the sword and slashed towards Chu Tian.
"when"!
Chu Tian's sword hit Mu Chi's blade, but his body flew away like an electric shock.
Mu Chi also shook his tiger's mouth and retreated for several steps in a row. A faint blood gushed out of the corner of his mouth. He hurriedly suppressed the blood in his throat. The collision just now was like Mars hitting the earth. He never expected that Chu Tian, who had fought for several games, still had such domineering strength, so he suffered a small loss in his strength.
It will take at least two minutes for him to recover his combat ability.
But Mu Chi believed that Chu Tian's condition would be even worse. He was shocked by his own strength, and even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured. He seemed to have been able to foresee Chu Tian being chopped into meat sauce, and he couldn't help but feel regretful of not being able to kill him with his own hands. Then he used his skills to regulate his breathing and pressed the blood on his chest and abdomen.
While Mu Chi remained still, Chu Tian shot out like a cannonball.
The direction of his landing point was exactly where Han Xue was standing. He was seriously injured and swept his eyes to Ning Siyi who was watching from the front, and hurriedly gathered his last strength in the air. When Han Xue was about to catch him, his left hand was pressed on Han Xue's chest.
The tentacles were firm, and Chu Tian gritted his teeth and tried hard.
Han Xue was stunned like lightning, and her hair was blown back and fluttered wildly.
Chu Tian had already used the force to ejaculate back, and all his movements were not at all stiff.
In the shock of everyone, Chu Tian had already rushed to Ning Siyi. The Minghong sword drew the brightest light, like a meteor falling to her chest. Ning Siyi did not expect that Chu Tian had the ability to counterattack, and could only draw his sword to fight in a hurry, but in the face of Chu Tian's lightning, all efforts seemed futile.
The cold light flashed, and blood splattered!
In the sword dance in the sky, Chu Tian cut a brilliant arc and passed Ning Siyi. In addition to the brilliance of the sword, there was also a scarlet blood bursting out from the shadow of the sword. Victory, defeat, life and death were determined between the lines.
"ah!"
Ning Siyi screamed, covered her chest tightly and retreated, with unbelievable eyes and even more unspeakable unwillingness. Then she fell to the ground with a bang, and the red and warm blood slowly flowed on the withered grass.
Chapter completed!