God of Doomsday Great Swordsman

Chapter 124 Destiny to meet thousands of miles

Northern Region.

Sunset Forest.

Zhao Xiaoliu's sword was not fast, but Lei Jun couldn't find a chance to counterattack.

"First kill! Sword energy comes from the east!"

Lei Jun finally couldn't bear this situation of being beaten all the time.

A powerful murderous aura burst out, and then all the exchange rate stabbed towards Zhao Xiaoliu with the tip of the sword.

"Ding!"

Zhao Xiaoliu still didn't use his sword intent, but just pushed down the Tianzijian slightly.

Subsequently.

Lei Jun's long sword seemed to have bumped into it by himself, and was held down by the Tianzi sword.

"impossible!"

Lei Jun was startled, and quickly pulled back.

He is also a level 3 fighter, and he also has a killing system. Lei Jun couldn't figure out why he was suppressed by Zhao Xiaoliu to such an extent.

"How did you find it?"

Zhao Xiaoliu ignored Lei Jun's surprise and looked at him calmly.

Although they are both level 3 warriors, Zhao Xiaoliu doesn't look down on Lei Jun at all when it comes to sword use.

Too much difference!
Bai Le dumped him countless streets!
The components of combat power, in addition to cultivation, include combat skills, weapon proficiency, and so on.

Lei Jun had the strength of level 3, but he didn't have the skills of level 3. Zhao Xiaoliu felt that the combat power he displayed was only around 9000.

Regardless of the hole cards, Zhao Xiaoliu is absolutely sure to kill the opponent with a single blow.

"Hmph! Who wants to find you? This time it's your own bad luck that bumped into me!"

Lei Jun snorted coldly.

He really didn't find it on purpose, but accidentally encountered it on the way to find the alien beast to upgrade.

I have to say it here.

A certain girl's hidden ability that she doesn't even know is really against the sky!

"Oh, I got it!"

Zhao Xiaoliu nodded. With the sword heart, he could certainly tell that the other party was not lying.

In other words.

This time it really just happened by accident.

Since he was not found for reasons unknown to him, Zhao Xiaoliu did not intend to waste his time.

Zhao Xiaoliu put the sword back into the scabbard, and then held the hilt tightly with his right hand.

When Lei Jun saw Zhao Xiaoliu's actions, he instantly understood his intentions.

"Humph!"

Lei Jun snorted again, and then stabbed at Zhao Xiaoliu with all his strength.

"Seventh Kill! Kill God!"

Lei Jun didn't keep it any longer, and directly used his strongest move. The whole person turned into a hell Shura, not to mention murderous, but also carried a terrifying evil spirit, and the wind was blowing.

"Zheng!"

"Sword Drawing!"

Regarding Lei Jun's attack, Zhao Xiaoliu did not show any fluctuations in expression.

When Lei Jun entered his attack range, Zhao Xiaoliu came out with his sword.

"boom!"

The bright sword light flashed past, and Lei Jun's monstrous murderous aura was cut off directly, and then even across his head.

"what?"

Looking at the traces of the sword light, Lei Jun was inexplicably surprised, and finally moved his body with all his strength.

"Pfft~"

Blood blooms in the void.

After all, Lei Jun still couldn't dodge completely, a bloodstain directly appeared on his face, starting from the nose, splitting into two from top to bottom.

"This is impossible!"

Lei Jun touched the bloodstains on his face, his face full of disbelief.

Since acquiring the killing system, this was the first time he lost to an existence of the same level.

"Nothing is impossible, you are too weak!"

Zhao Xiaoliu shook his head.

Although this sword failed to instantly kill the opponent, it also managed to scratch the opponent.

Lei Jun's seventh kill name is quite powerful, but his actual power has just broken through level 3, which is barely worthy of his status as a level 3 warrior.

"you……"

"Boom!"

Lei Jun pointed at Zhao Xiaoliu and was about to say something.

But right now.

A sound of thunder came.

Both Zhao Xiaoliu and Lei Jun were taken aback, looking up at the sky at the same time.

The blood-red clouds have covered the sky at some point.

At a glance, it seems that the entire forest is covered in it.

Looking at the scene in the sky, Zhao Xiaoliu frowned.

This is the rhythm of blood rain!
"One sword free!"

With the blood rain coming, Zhao Xiaoliu no longer wanted to waste time with Lei Jun.

Once again, the sword came out and stabbed towards Lei Jun.

"Zheng!"

The shadow of the sword spread all over the sky, directly enveloping Lei Jun.

"Turn on despair mode!"

Facing Zhao Xiaoliu's sword shadow all over the sky, Lei Jun finally panicked.

Not to mention turning on the desperate mode of the killing system, he turned around and started running away.

"Seventh Kill! Kill God!"

Lei Jun's speed was not slow, but he was still not faster than Zhao Xiaoliu's sword energy. He was about to be stabbed into a hornet's nest, so he turned around and slashed out with his sword.

"Boom boom boom boom!!!!!!"

Although Yijian Xiaoyao is completely different from facing Gale, it still belongs to the Overlord Sword category.

And Lei Jun's seventh kill was obviously also a domineering sword.

then.

The two swordsmanship collided in the air, creating a violent air wave.

Zhao Xiaoliu's sword aura all over the sky was obviously stronger, but Lei Jun's sword aura was completely broken in a moment of contact.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

Countless sword shadows pierced Lei Jun's body, but most of the attacks were blocked. Although Lei Jun was covered with wounds, he managed to escape again.

"Zhao Ritian, I will be back!"

Lei Jun, who was covered in scars and in a state of embarrassment, finally let out an angry roar of unwillingness.

Subsequently.

It disappeared from Zhao Xiaoliu's field of vision.

"Boom!"

Just as Zhao Xiaoliu wanted to catch up, the sound of thunder suddenly came from the sky again.

Without any choice.

Zhao Xiaoliu could only choose to give up.

Looking around, there is only one mountain in the front left.

Zhao Xiaoliu walked quickly towards the mountain peak. The corrosiveness of the blood rain was so exaggerated that no creature of any level could be completely immune to it.

Although Zhao Xiaoliu is not afraid of death, considering the current environment, his death is useless and cannot increase his vitality much.

Arriving at the mountain peak, Zhao Xiaoliu was very lucky. Before the blood rain officially fell, he found a cave not far from the mountainside.

The entrance of the cave is not too big, but it's not too small either. It looks a bit like a black bear's lair.

Walking into the cave, a gust of cold wind blows head-on.

"I hope it won't be too long. The more time you rush, the more trouble you will have."

There was no light in the cave, and it looked very dark. Zhao Xiaoliu stood directly at the cave entrance, looking at the sky outside and muttering to himself.

Zhao Xiaoliu was not sure about killing the black dragon, but he was never afraid either.

Originally, Zhao Xiaoliu thought that with his own death devouring, he would be able to kill the black dragon in just a few times.

But now it seems that it will take a lot of time just to find the black dragon.

"Huh~huh~"

Sudden.

Just when Zhao Xiaoliu lamented that finding the black dragon was a waste of time compared to fighting the black dragon directly.

In the depths of the cave behind him, suddenly there was an unknown sound of breathing.

Zhao Xiaoliu was taken aback for a moment, but after thinking about it, he decided to search the depths of the cave slowly with a puzzled look.

(End of this chapter)