2333: C2333 The Power of Cloths

C2333 The Power of Cloths

There was no other way. If they kept looking at Bu Yi, their eyes would not be able to keep up.0

"What's going on with that kid in cloth clothes?" Isn't he afraid of the sword recovering after attacking for such a long time? "

The Great Elder seemed to be talking to himself, but he was actually talking to Wendu, who was sitting in front.

Wendu grinned and replied without looking back, "There's no rush. Right now, both of us are on guard against each other, looking for each other's weakness."

Although he said so, his eyes were still following Bu Yi's figure. Moreover, there was also a hint of praise in his eyes.

Luo Loonghee, who was sitting on the side, noticed the abnormality on Wendu's face and asked with interest, "Wendu, you seem to be very confident in Second Brother."

"No, no, no," Wendu smiled and shook his head: "With the current battle situation, Senior Brother will definitely not be able to hold it in." No, no, "Wendu smiled and shook his head:"

At this point, he shook his head and sighed.

"What's wrong?" Luo Loonghee, who was a little happy a moment ago, couldn't help but ask.

"It's nothing, it's just that the Cultivation Level s like Bu Yi are still too weak. They have a lot of battle experience in Blade One, so Bu Yi will probably admit defeat in the end."

"This …"

There was shock on Luo Loonghee's face, but he didn't continue asking. Instead, he looked at the two people in the arena again.

It was just as Wendu said, Sword1 finally couldn't hold it in anymore.

With an explosive shout from his mouth, he waved both his hands at the same time. In an instant, dozens of Flying Sword appeared above him, and those Flying Sword also quickly covered him with their clothes.

In that split-second, Bu Yi changed the direction he was moving in and instantly arrived in front of Jian Yi.

However, he had a few s by his side. Only by breaking through this Sword Formation, would Bu Yi be able to attack him and pose a threat.

If he couldn't break through, then Bu Yi would be in an even more passive state and would likely face a pincer attack from both inside and outside the Sword Formation.

Before the circle of Flying Sword outside landed, Bu Yi's figure had already appeared in front of Jian Yi.

The sword frowned, he felt as though he was being stared at by a wild beast, without any hesitation, he waved his hand, causing the surrounding Flying Sword to change their shape, with the sword hilt, the sword edge quickly rotated.

There was still no sound from the cloth, including when he was swimming.

Just as the Flying Sword s were about to collide with his body, he lowered his body and actually completed a strange arc and actually dodged their attacks.

Even so, the Flying Sword quickly changed its direction with Jian Yi's intent, and continued to move forward.

"Sigh!"

With a crisp sound, different figures instantly appeared within the small Sword Formation.

It turned out that in that split-second of lightning, Bu Yi used the spike in his hands to block the attack of a handful of Flying Sword s. It was precisely that Flying Sword s that paused for a moment and swam over in that instant.

His expression changed drastically when he felt the cloth wrapped around his legs, but his hands did not stop moving. His reflexes allowed him to grab hold of Bu Yi's clothes in this narrow space and threw him out with a flick of his arms.

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