The empty Knight's bone nail is about to hit the target. The situation is critical.

The little Knight suddenly took off, struck down with his sword, and two pure bone nails struck each other.

One is like a moving train, rolling forward, the other is like Yang Xu in the spring breeze, floating.

The little Knight uses his strength to avoid the spike.

The empty knight who dashed forward suddenly disappeared and appeared in mid air again. Behind the little knight, the bone nail fell like a chopper, and he was sure to cut off his opponent.

Before the little Knight moved, Lu Zhengkang appeared on the side and blocked the empty Knight's attack with his pure bone nails.

The three are top fighters, and any flaws will not be missed. The little Knight twisted his body in mid air and slashed, hitting the empty knight, leaving a long and narrow wound on his black void body.

When the empty Knight's body falls, Lu Zhengkang's porous cylinder mask suddenly lights up, and the fierce soul energy gushes out, turning into sword Qi all over the sky, like summer lotus in full bloom.

These swords have spirit in them. They avoid the little knight and don't hurt him at all. But for the empty knight, it's the severe frost and snow. The light of the sword envelops him and cuts him madly.

Soon, the golden light in the empty Knight's eyes flickered, the power of the radiant light soared, tearing the sword Qi around him, and his chest and abdomen swelled with yellow bubbles. He was set in the air by this power, and then he ran into the little Knight uncontrollably.

Lu Zhengkang was a little dizzy after he used his sword Qi. This move cost a lot of soul energy, but the spirit of sword Qi was especially rare. He really needed to overdraw the residual dream of black eggs in his dream, and the residual dream of hundreds of soldiers, in exchange for this outbreak.

His steps were a little frivolous, and he was embarrassed to avoid the empty knight.

The little knight took the opportunity to attack the empty knight, and it seemed that he would be defeated for a moment.

Pure container's tenacious will to fight back, his strange and blasphemous blisters retracted, and the empty Knight himself was exhausted and knelt on the ground.

However, the terrible thing is that his wounds are rapidly healing. Lu Zhengkang and the little Knight only have time to make their own swords, and the wounds are instantly healed, and the previous results are useless.

The empty Knight got up again, and the radiation in his body hissed.

The speed of the long nail is nearly doubled.

The strength of pure container keeps recovering!

Lu Zhengkang praised: "what a good opponent!" He turned to the little knight and said, "I'll fight him first. You watch the rhythm."

Before his words were heard, he took the initiative to meet him. He chopped up with the empty Knight's pouring sword. For a moment, the bone nails were hammering, and the sound of Jingling was incessant. It was as heavy as hammering iron, and as dense as rain curtain.

After a long battle, the empty Knight suddenly retreated and disappeared, leaving a shadow behind.

His movement depends entirely on explosion, but he has a speed close to that of Lu Zhengkang. The output value of void matter is amazing.

Fortunately, Lu Zhengkang is also a container now. He has quick reaction, otherwise he can only deal with such attack speed with intuition and experience.

"Ding! "

behind!

"Dang"

left side!

The empty Knight turned into a black cloud to cover Lu Zhengkang, and his bone nails were the thunders, splitting all over Lu Zhengkang's body.

Lu Zhengkang took a deep look at every path of the sword and carefully understood the swordsmanship of the empty knight.

Maybe it's because of the radiation in the body. The empty Knight's moves don't change much. Every move is very real. It depends on endless physical strength to maintain the advantage.

To deal with such opponents, we can only crush them violently, which is exactly what Lu Zhengkang likes.

"Chop!"

The sword Qi wheel forms an aperture and expands, forcing the empty knight to retreat.

It seems to realize that Lu Zhengkang is not easy to be provoked. The empty Knight jumps to one side, bows his back slightly, turns his wrist slightly, and swims in the air like a fish.

The atmosphere is a little bit slower.

Then, the situation suddenly changed.

Seeing the empty knight, he used a soft posture which was extremely inconsistent with his current chaotic state, and waved a sword to Lu Zhengkang from a distance.

There was no movement.

Just a second.

Lu Zhengkang was suddenly surprised.

He blinked away from where he was, but still half a beat slower.

The yellow light blade is like a thin jade, cutting the chest of Lu Zhengkang.

It's the first time he's ever been injured in combat.

This one is very fatal. Lu Zhengkang only felt that his whole body was half drained from the wound. A twisted light ran wildly in the body condensed in the void, causing severe pain. Not to mention, it even made his mind a little blurred, and his vision was lax and out of focus.

The empty Knight continued to wave his sword, and the invisible light blade appeared out of thin air, fast and slow, like a ghost or a demon, which made Lu Zhengkang tired of running.

The little Knight quickly came forward to attract the fire, so that Lu Zhengkang had a chance to breathe.

Lu Zhengkang stood in the distance and gathered his soul energy to repair the injury, staring at the war situation.The empty knight is still waving his sword. The little knight can sprint a distance with his shadow, and then he is forced to retreat step by step by the faint yellow sword light before the shadow re condenses. He can't get close to the powerful empty knight.

If the strength has not yet returned to the peak of the pure container is so powerful, then how terrible should radiant light be?

Can you really defeat him?

Or is all efforts futile?

Lu Zhengkang healed the injury, holding the nail in both hands and putting it in his waist.

The tip of the bone nail motionless pointed to the empty knight.

He had to be interrupted.

Gather Qi.

Go on.

Reach the limit.

Beyond the limit!

The porous mask spewed cold bone white air, making a sharp whimper.

Like ghosts crying at night.

Blink!

"Boom!"

The air is squeezed by the rapidly expanding energy and explodes.

A white sun came into the world.

For a while.

Light deprives vision, loud noise deprives hearing, tingling deprives touch, scorching deprives smell, air flow makes people lose up and down, turn left and right.

This move goes beyond the normal sword attack and blows all three people away.

They are rolling in the air, sometimes falling, sometimes flying, just like beans in boiling soup.

A large number of magic lines float on the surface of the hall to prevent the structure from being damaged.

For a long time.

The dust settled.

Lu Zhengkang stood up, panting.

The little Knight sat on the ground in a trance.

And the empty knight?

The empty knight who takes the blow head on.

I'm still in good condition.

The yellowish cyst retracts into the body.

Once again, the radiation chirped.

Hold the screw upside down and hold it high.

He is still so powerful, like mountains in the sky, out of reach.

It makes people despair.

Lu Zhengkang reluctantly raised his sword.

The Knights are ready.

The next moment.

Long nail into the body.

But it's piercing into the body of the pure container.

The black blood bursts out and turns into a little void particles in the air, dissolving invisibly.

He's killing himself.

Stab yourself with a bone nail.

The sound of spitting blood.

Like a knight's elegy.

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