410: Loyalty and Infidelity

Mr. Ghost immediately thought of the answer, but did not speak because he suddenly realized that the answer was too terrible.

"Yes, you are not wrong at all, because in the eyes of my father, he thinks I am better than the King of Black Rock Mountain." The outstanding seemed to have captured a slight change on Mr. Ghost's face, and said.

Mr. Ghost believes that the excellence has absolutely no intention of boasting. On the contrary, from the beginning, excellence gives people a feeling of narrating the story, and in a dull and unpredictable manner, it constantly puts pressure on people.

This is a psychological tactic. Mr. Ghost has heard that some people in the Eastern Continent are good at this technique, but have never seen it. Today, he finally opened his eyes and realized his strength.

"This answer is really incredible." Mr. Ghost took a deep breath again and said, "Among the five great lords in the eastern continent, when it comes to strength, they each have their own strengths and go hand in hand. No one dares to say that they are sure to defeat the other. I have met with King Jieming of the Black Stone Mountain. Although I have not fought, I have a mutual appreciation for each other and no one dares to underestimate each other. If you are better than King of the Black Stone Mountain, then your tone is really arrogant. Not only can you surpass the five great lords, but who can still be your opponent in the world? If you don't mind, I would like to verify it."

When Mr. Ghost said this, he did not dare to be careless. He had taken the ghost horn wood into his hand. As long as the spell was together, his offensive would explode in an instant.

Outstanding smiled slightly and said, "What I mean by excellence is not just about art. Speaking of strength, there is only one genius in Black Stone Mountain, that is, the King of Black Stone Mountain. Although I am not as good as my skill in art, I am afraid that he will be at a disadvantage in terms of the rest."

His tone was indeed very strong, but in the ears of Mr. Ghost, he did not feel that he had exaggerated words at all. Because since the other party appeared, Mr. Ghost felt that he had been in a passive state and could not find his own rhythm at all.

This is indeed a very strange thing, and it is the only time Mr. Ghost encountered after becoming famous, which made him even more cautious.

To break this passive situation, the only feasible way is to take the initiative. So Mr. Ghost no longer hesitated, and Ghost Corner straddled his chest and said, "Since you are not as strong as you are, of course I can only learn about your strength first."

He had seen that the dozens of soldiers of the Shadow Legion were all good at it. If the time delayed, the more unfavorable it would be. If he wanted to break through, he could only fight and decide quickly.

"This is a loss of your style!" Jiegong smiled slightly, and his hand was already on the hilt of the sword around his waist.

At this moment, a figure flashed out from behind Mr. Ghost and shouted loudly: "Why do you need a sir to take action against a person like you? I'm enough to have a stern person!"

Ling Yun rushed out before Mr. Ghost. His body was so fast that he surpassed the lightning. His hands were empty, and there was an extra spear as he moved.

Mr. Ghost was slightly shocked and understood Ling Yun’s intention, and was immediately moved.

The reason why Ling Yun wanted to take action before Mr. Ghost was to let Mr. Ghost see the outstanding magic method clearly, so as to prescribe the right medicine and defeat it in one fell swoop. But if the strength of the two is too great, Ling Yun will not only fail to achieve his goal, but is only afraid that his life will be worrying.

Mr. Ghost was about to shout him back when suddenly a figure flashed quietly behind Jiedao, and snorted coldly: "Grandmaster, learn the masters of the Ghostland Land!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man entered like a ghost, and the sword flashed out from the woods, shining in the void, swaying into a strange sword shadow.

As soon as the sword was released, Mr. Ghost couldn't help but secretly sweat for Ling Yun, and at the same time glanced at the outstanding one. This outstanding swordsmanship has indeed reached a certain level, which makes people have to look at him with admiration.

Ling Yun was not afraid, and he raised his spear and faced him head-on, without any desire to dodge.

The brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road. This is the first battle between the two sides, and no one wants to lose his momentum because of themselves.

"Boom..." The sword and spear finally attacked each other, and violent waves of air burst out, flowing into all directions, scattering snow rose and filled the air.

The two of them retreated several steps at the same time, then they whistled for a long time, and the outstanding sword once again drew a strange arc and rushed forward against the wind.

This person can adjust his breathing evenly in such a short time and launch a new attack. The strength of his elemental power can be seen from this.

Mr. Ghost thought to himself: "This person's strength will definitely not be inferior to the upper ebb, but with my knowledge, I have never heard of such a person in the Eastern Continent before. Could it be that this Shadow Legion is really full of talents?"

Even so, Mr. Ghost still has confidence in Ling Yun's strength. Although the three friends of the polar land rarely take action, they will never miss the record as long as they take action.

"Hu..." Sure enough, when the outstanding sword stabbed slanted, a great force suddenly came from his wrist, but the spear in Lingyun's hand was raised, just in time to intercept the sword's route.

The sword spear hit a brilliant spark, reflecting the hideous faces of the two men. It can be seen that they have done their best to fight for life and death.

Ling Yun's footsteps were unimaginable, and with strange steps, he was able to react in the shortest time. After facing Jiezhan's extremely fast sword, his spear swung, and thousands of spearheads shook, heading towards Jiezhan's head.

The outstanding retreated in horror, slashing the sword edge in an oblique manner, trying to block Ling Yun's attack speed. The fierceness and domineeringness shown by the opponent were completely unexpected, which caught him off guard.

But since he dared to come forward to deal with the first battle, he naturally had certain abilities, so he was shocked but not confused. While retreating, he paid great attention to the agility of his footwork and suddenly flashed into a big tree.

There are quite a few towering trees in this dense forest, standing among the forests, and they are quite powerful. If an outstanding attempt to deal with the enemy with the cover of the tree, it would be a good idea to use a short sword to make a spear.

Unfortunately, when Ling Yun saw this, he didn't want to go into the forest to pursue him. He just put his spear across his chest and said proudly: "Please go out of Lin Yizhan!"

He smiled proudly and said, "You dare not enter the forest battle. Even if you lose, get back and change others!"

Ling Yun obviously did not expect that the other party was so rogue. Mei Feng jumped and snorted coldly: "I didn't expect that there would be a number one person like you in the eastern continent, which is strange!"

But he heard Jiedao smiled and said, "The eastern continent is so big that it is all strange. Without the side, you will not be famous and upright; without his outstanding adaptability, you will not be able to show your stubbornness. As a sorcerer, since you have the distinction between victory and defeat, then invincibility is the goal. As long as the goal is achieved, why care about what means you use?"

His words attracted a burst of applause. When he looked up, he found that Mr. Ghost hit his hands with his hands and sneered.

"I admire you, admire you. Although I don't know which point you are better than the Black Stone King, there is one thing I believe is hard to match."

"Oh, I can get praise from Mr. Ghost, there are few in the world, so I want to ask for some advice." Jieming said indifferently.

"That's your shameless kung fu. It seems to be a lot more heat than the Black Stone Mountain King. It's shameless!" Mr. Ghost laughed loudly, his eyes locked on his outstanding face, and he wanted to see what kind of reaction he would have.

Jiedao was not angry, but smiled proudly and said, "You are right! Since I am the shadow of others, my body and life do not belong to me, what's the use of this face? The ultimate goal of Zhidao is to defeat the enemy and protect yourself. No matter what method you use, if you are defeated by others because of face, then this face is the culprit of failure, and it's useless. So the first order of my Shadow Legion is to use any means to achieve the goal!"

Ling Yun suddenly snorted coldly and said, "If you think he is hiding in the forest, I will be completely wrong."

Speaking of this, his hand moved slightly, and then he heard a "pop..." and the spear in his hand shrank into a short spear that was only about three feet away.

The excellence was shocked when he saw it. The reason why he hid in the forest regardless of his identity was that he saw that the distance between this dense forest was not big. If Lingyun chased into the forest, his spear would obviously not be as flexible as his sword. And while performing the way of offense and defense, he would be restricted by Linmu. In this way, he could win with confidence.

But he never expected that Ling Yun's spear would change. Once it turned into a three-foot short spear, his wishful thinking would be vain.

Lingyun forced himself into the forest, stepped on the snow, and looked at the outstanding tree hiding in, pressing forward step by step.

Outstanding suddenly felt a shocking pressure.

"Hu..." He adopted the preemptive tactic. When the sword changed, he jumped into the void like a spirit snake, and could use the tree body to make a curved attack around the tree.

Ling Yun's short spear moved with it, changing as soon as he said that, and actually followed the long sword, blocking it constantly, waiting for an opportunity to make necessary counterattacks.

"Ding...dang..." The sound of the collision was endless. Both of them used quick control and fast movements. They attacked each other for more than ten rounds in an instant. The outstanding one seemed to be unable to support their strength and suddenly flew towards the back of the forest.

Mr. Ghost kept watching the warring sides and could see that Ling Yun was gradually gaining the upper hand, but he never expected Jiedao to choose to defeat and escape so quickly.

He felt that this was contrary to common sense, and he suddenly felt a warning in his heart.

"Don't chase the enemy!" He warned. In his opinion, behind all the abnormalities, there is actually a crisis.

Unfortunately, he made a sound too late. Ling Yun's short spear was shaking and he had already followed the other party before Mr. Ghost spoke.

It was not that he did not understand the principle of "not chasing the enemy", but he was really annoyed by the style of doing things just now, and he wanted to kill him quickly. At the same time, while he was chasing him, his eyes were closely focused on his every move, for fear that the other party would have other tricks.

After a few steps, outstanding people began to walk around the tree. Occasionally, while retreating, they could also make a series of counterattacks through the concealment of the big tree.

Ling Yun was furious in his heart. Although he seemed to have the upper hand on the surface, in fact, this outstanding cunning made him helpless. He didn't hesitate at the moment, and shouted loudly, and the short spear accelerated, and used the power of a trunk to flew towards the outstanding back.

Two zhang, one zhang, seven zhang...

The strong wind stirred by the short spear rolled up countless snow on the ground, and the domineering aura actually had the confidence that it was inevitable.

"Hu..." Jie Qian obviously felt this tide of attack. He had no choice but to turn his hand back and hit the tip of the spear.

A huge force passed through the sword body and reached Wei Si's arm, carrying his whole body up and crashing towards a big tree.

Ling Yun took two steps back slightly, but instead of retreating, he rushed away with his spear.

But at this moment, Ling Yun suddenly saw something incredible in his eyes.

At his feet, there was a flat ground full of scattered snow. Suddenly, both sides split, and a black hole like a monster's mouth broke out.

This is not scary, what is scary is that a heart-wrenching cold light suddenly shot out in this black hole, pressing towards Ling Yun's throat.

This was obviously an ambush set up by the other party in advance! When his outstanding figure hit the big tree and swung his sword against the rebounding force, Ling Yun already knew in his heart that he had fallen into the enemy's trap.

He could no longer stop his body, and when he launched this fatal blow to Jieqi, he had tried his best. At this moment, facing the ambush's raid and the sword that came from Jieqi's counterattack, the short spear in his hand could only block one of the swords, and how could he resolve the other sword?

This seems to have become a problem, a fatal problem, but for Ling Yun, time does not allow him to hesitate at all. Whether he can solve this problem or not, he must solve it, but it is nothing more than solving life and death.

He shouted violently, first clicked his short spear on the sword of the sneak attacker with extremely accurate accuracy, and then used the power of this attack to force it to move it horizontally for seven inches, giving way out his shoulders.

His intention to do this is to exchange for the smallest price for his hope of survival. Experience tells him that only by understanding the choices can he be an expert in fighting.

Sure enough, with a "swish..." sound, an outstanding sword light penetrated Ling Yun's left shoulder, and blood splattered everywhere. The impact force drove the two of them to fly into the void, and Ling Yun even saw the outstanding hideous smiling face clearly.

"Go to die!" Jiegong shouted almost proudly.

"Even if I die, I will let you be buried with you!" Ling Yun's face had completely deformed, and the severe pain on his shoulder made his voice more like a howl like a wild wolf.

When he said this, he had already raised his foot, and when the outstanding attention was made, it had reached his chest!

No one would have thought that Jiedao could be so brave when he suffered a heavy blow, and he did not expect that his feet were not only powerful, but also faster than electric light. Jiedao was no exception, so after a dull sound of "Peng...", the two of them fell backward at the same time.

Ling Yun had a sword inserted on his shoulder, and the man flew in the air, glided several feet away, and was about to fall in front of Mr. Ghost. Suddenly, Mr. Ghost, Ling Yan and Ling Yu rushed out at the same time, and picked up Ling Yun with one hand before he landed on the ground.

But at this moment, Mr. Ghost suddenly felt a sense of danger in his heart. Although it was just a intuition, it was extremely clear, as if something was about to happen.

The intuition of experts is usually not wrong, so Mr. Ghost believes in this dangerous existence, but he clearly sees the outstanding standing and not moving, so where is the danger?

But when he really saw the outstanding figure, his heart suddenly became cold!

Because he found that his hands could not move in an instant, as if they were clamped by a pair of iron handcuffs made of steel, and these iron handcuffs turned out to be a pair of living big hands!

The master of the big hand was Ling Yun, who suffered an outstanding severe injury. At the same time, Mr. Ghost only felt a sensation on his back, and several large holes were controlled by someone behind him.

Mr. Ghost never dreamed that the opportunity to kill came from behind, and it would be a joint attack from the three friends of the polar regions!

Tonight he chose to use static to control his movements. In his opinion, he was not sure to crack the enemy's triangular attack. Once he acted rashly, he would be easily attacked by the enemy.

Without being sure, it is a wise choice to respond to changes in the same way as the situation remains unchanged.

However, Jie Shijiu and the other two did not stop their movements at all, but instead accelerated their movements with tonight as the axis.

In the horror of the evening, I suddenly discovered a terrible fact, that is, the opponent's triangular attack is like a fish net, tightening bit by bit as the footsteps move! When the range of their tightening becomes smaller and smaller, the pressure generated will become greater and greater, which will ultimately restrict the target from performing any performance.

So I dare not keep quiet tonight, so I can only force myself to take action.

"Hu..." As soon as his parting knife was taken, it ran like a fierce horse, forcibly squeezed into the aura set by the opponent, and then jumped with a touch, launching a tentative attack on the enemy's three parties when it was ineffective.

The reason he wanted to test it was because he knew that the most important thing about any formation in the world was not the exquisiteness of the formation, nor the strength of the person who gave it, but the inseparable cooperation and uniform tacit understanding. No matter how exquisite the formation was, if there were no these two elements as support points, it would be a buyer to return the beads, which was unusable.

But after a try, he felt that although the strength of these three people was not necessarily first-class, the tacit understanding between them was the same as that after years of cooperation, he had brought the power of the triangle attack to the extreme.

He made three swords in a row. No matter how strange the angle of each sword is, no matter how fast the speed of each sword, wherever the sword reaches, he will encounter the opponent's three swords coming out together, weaving a sword net, forming a defender and attacking momentum. When he changed his angle to seek breakthrough, he found that his blade was trapped in a ball of dough, stuck by a powerful sticky force, and his speed could not be accelerated.
To be continued...