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Chapter 0014 Mastering the Outbreak of Dou Qi)

After fighting against the wooden stick of the heavy sword, Matt stepped back three steps in a row. He almost couldn't stand steadily, and his back hit the corner of the table with a bang.

Uh, the bearded Mark suddenly felt like he was hit by a heavy hammer, and he was embarrassed and almost vomited blood on the spot.

This kid is so powerful. As a swordsman, Mark is also a person who knows things. Seeing that Guan Heng is not amazing, he doesn't have any special clothes, and is only wearing a simple leather armor, he is fierce and has extraordinary strength. Seeing this, Mark took a breath: This kid is not an ordinary character.

Bah, I almost capsized the boat in the small river, Mark flipped his wrist and put the heavy sword in front of him. He thought to himself: It seems that this person is not easy to deal with, so I have to use the method of squeezing the bottom of the box.

A layer of incandescent light suddenly attached to the heavy sword, and in an instant the sword became much dazzling.

Well, this is, the swordsman's Dou Qi Guan Heng has never seen such a thing before. He couldn't help but be careful in his heart, and even his hands holding the wooden stick tightened a little.

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Swish crossed, two sword auras like wind swept violently, slashing towards Guan Heng fiercely

Ye Guan Heng faced the opponent's strong attack and shouted: If he came well, he immediately shook the wooden stick in his hand without escaping the edge. He just stared at him and gritted his teeth and went straight to meet him.

Guan Heng suddenly collided with the sword aura with Dou Qi attached to the opponent. Unexpectedly, this power was several times stronger than the first strike just now. Unexpectedly, Guan Heng retreated rapidly and fell down. He saw that his head was about to meet the wall behind him.

Meltiguan shouted in a hurry.

Three thorns woven and intertwined, quickly blocking Guan Heng's back

The net woven by thorns barely stopped Guan Heng, who was flying backwards.

It's so dangerous, your head almost broke. Although Melty said that, there was still a smile on her face.

Uh Guan Heng shook his head, shook the wooden stick in his palm and then stood firm: I didn't expect that this bearded man had two brushes of fighting spirit, not like a wine bag that could only eat and drink.

Guan Heng, you have to be careful, how do you want me to help? Melty said as she grabbed the short sword around her waist, she wanted to come and help.

No need Guan Heng waved her hand: This bearded idiot has drunk too much wine on weekdays. You see, he used a move of fighting, but he didn't even take advantage of the victory and was still breathing heavily.

If you want your help to deal with such a small character, then I am embarrassed but Guan Heng smiled slightly, and the wooden stick in his palm flew around and circled: Look at me, I will solve the battle within one minute.

The bearded guy who dares to look down on me, Mark, is indeed a third-rate swordsman, otherwise he would not have gone to a small country town and would have worked as bodyguards for a few tycoons like Xin Cha.

But when this Mark boy saw Guan Heng despising him, he was so angry that he smoked: I'll kill you now

I'm afraid you won't have that chance. Guan Heng's wooden stick in his hand swept a long time, and suddenly swept the table beside him. There was a stack of high dining plates on it: one after another, one after another, and the dining plates kept flying towards the bearded man's face.

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In addition, Mark is usually drunk and almost soaked in a wine jar. His body has long been weak and decayed, but his weapon is still a five-foot-long heavy sword. Now, he is so tired that he can't hold it firmly.

The three dishes were finally sparse, and the two meal plates were shattered without hesitation, completely destroying themselves on Mark's face. He suddenly felt so painful that he screamed: Uh ah ah ah ah

Seeing Zhao Guan Heng suddenly roaring, he made a move and wanted to pounce

Little bastard, I'm slashing you with one sword. Although the shattered plate was scratched, I couldn't see clearly in front of you, but the bearded Mark vaguely felt a black shadow suddenly pounced towards him. He kept doing everything, raised the heavy sword high above his head, and a big slash was blown by the wind.

The black shadow in front of him was suddenly split into two by the heavy sword. At this moment, Mark secretly cried in his heart: It's bad that the person who hit the target was not a human, it seemed like a chair.

Hahaha, this is the legendary hat trick

Guan Heng had already flashed strangely behind Mark at this time, and hurriedly held a staff wrapped in strong wind, knocking the red and white things on the back of Mark's head, immediately splashing around, Mark tilted his body and fell to the ground.

A black mist accidentally emerged from Mark's remains, and it was his ghost's dead

Mark was a swordsman who learned to use fighting spirit during his lifetime. His mental power and physical strength were much stronger than ordinary people, so the formation of his ghost was absolutely no problem.

The ghost-swalking beast sucked Guan Heng suddenly showed his right hand, and the beast-faced tattoo suddenly opened its mouth, swept Mark's ghost into the strange space inside his mouth.

Ghost Assimilation Technique, Guan Heng quickly recited in his heart: Search for all the memories of this swordsman

Swisho Swisho Mark's memory is like a flash of time, and it all poured back into Guan Heng's mind at once.

Well, the basic Douqi learning application of mainland weapons genre knowledge Guan Heng read these memories and couldn't help but lit up his eyes and suddenly he was overjoyed: It's great, this is exactly what I need

The effective time of the ghost assimilation technique is based on whether the soul body is strong. Guan Heng thought to himself: I guess within seven minutes, I can use it once or twice. Mark's primary fighting spirit. This fighting spirit is nothing more than borrowing the vital energy and spirit of human beings to transform and produce huge attack effects.

I have all these things, and using the primary fighting spirit is not a problem. Guan Heng thought about it while picking up the heavy sword that Mark threw next to him. He said to Melty: Let's go, within ten minutes, quickly solve the remaining magicians, I want to bring him some surprises.

According to Mark's ghost's memory, Guan Heng easily took Melty to find the secret door of the treasure-hiding basement in the mansion. Mark's memory said that every time the magicians arrive at this time, they will consciously fall into meditation. This is a way to exercise their spirits to enhance the power of the spell.
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