Soaring of Galaxia

Chapter 79

(if someone is watching the war, he will lose his chin. All this is so strange and sudden.

Ximenyu's figure, through the empty terrain, almost disappeared. But the breath strength in the handprint did not disappear because of the disappearance of the body shape.

On the contrary, Qin Wushuang only felt that countless butterflies were shuttling and dancing in the void. These shadows are obviously ximenyu's fingerprints.

What a quick shot, what a strong handprint.

Since Qin Wushuang asked Ximen Yu to take the lead, he naturally had his idea. In response to changes, stand tall and stand with one palm across your chest.

The divine light in my eyes seems to be catching something.

In fact, at this speed, vision is far from enough.

Qin Wushuang can be described as building plank roads in the open and living in the dark. The roots of his ears moved gently. What he really relied on was hearing.

At this point of confrontation, hearing is far more reliable than vision.

No matter how strong you are, you can't suppress the attack to the point of silence.

As long as there is a sound, listen to the wind and identify the position, there will be no mistake.

Ximen Yu's speed was fast and fast, like a whirlwind and a top. He quickly circled around Qin Wushuang and drew a circle.

Every time he drew a circle, he waved at least a dozen handprints. And these fingerprints, each palm is to avoid the truth, there is no real emetic force at all.

In other words, he made a palm print, but the real lethality didn't come out.

But these hundreds of thousands of fingerprints are false and real. How can we judge which one of his fingerprints will be hit by a weaker opponent?

"Want to drag me to death with speed?" Qin Wushuang sneered at himself. You know, speed is his strong point. If Qin Wushuang had the same attack, he wouldn't have to take so much trouble. He would go out directly, which is better than his so many fancy and empty postures.

"In that case, I'll play speed with you." As soon as he thought about it, Qin Wushuang lifted his legs and turned around.

In this way, the scene is even more strange.

It's just a circle. Both follow. It seems that the two people are not a master duel at all, but more like two people playing a chase game.

However, both sides of the speed competition know that there is a lot of knowledge in this circle. As long as the speed is slightly slower, the first half of the beat, waiting for your own, may be the other party's attack.

The two figures whirled like a top. The dust on the ground was picked up by their speed, setting off yellow sand, and slowly shrouded in smoke and dust.

In the yellow sand, you chase me by two dark shadows. You can't tell who is chasing who.

I don't know how many turns I have made. Ximenyu is more and more frightened. If he had been walking around Qin Wushuang just to test Qin Wushuang's patience and psychological quality, he didn't really make efforts for a long time.

At the moment, however, he wanted to work hard and couldn't catch the chance.

In the same circle, the two always maintain that distance - the distance that can attack, but can not ensure the success of the attack.

Simon Yu wanted to shorten the distance, but sadly found that the initiative was not in his hands.

The speed of Qin's family is not lower at all. Even he has to admit that maybe the speed of Qin's family is still higher than him.

After all, being able to turn at a high speed while maintaining a constant distance, at least proves that the other party can control the speed easily!

In other words, it's OK for the other party to slow down, and it's also possible to speed up.

If he slows down and loses momentum, he is likely to face enemies from both sides.

He wanted to speed up again, but he had reached his speed limit.

"It seems that the Qin family is not weaker than me in pure speed competition!" Simon Yu thought quickly, "take your own strengths and attack the enemy's weaknesses! The Qin family is fast, but after all, they are young and lack of internal strength. As long as I take one palm, I can definitely break his muscles and bones, and his cultivation will become empty in the twinkling of an eye! "

Ximenyu has experienced many battles and is confident in his accomplishments. He never doubted his strength. The Ninth Section of Zhenwu territory was forged and killed by countless people after experiencing the baptism of countless blood and fire.

As soon as he read this, ximenyu suddenly gave a low roar and his body suddenly pulled away from the circle.

Taking a step back is not really to take a step back, but to better stop the attack. Play hard to get, expand the space, and give him a fatal blow.

"Ha ha, Ximen valve master, are you afraid?"

Qin Wushuang was so unreasonable that he didn't allow Ximen Yu to retreat. He knew that Simon Yu didn't retreat because of fear. There must be more powerful killing moves.

However, in the face of hostile war, Qin Wushuang has two generations of experience, which is no worse than Ximen Yu. The situation became clear at a glance.

Ximenyu couldn't hold his breath knowing the battle of speed.

Since ancient times, no matter the handover of two soldiers or individual confrontation, we all pay attention to one drum.

In one breath, it's nothing to rush into the galaxy; If you let that breath pass, the momentum will inevitably decline and turn from prosperity to decline. It will take a lot of twists and turns to brew a second breath.