"Damn alien, you do have some strength." Rock Clan took a deep breath, smiled and looked at Xu Ziming who was close at hand.
At this time, Xu Ziming was no more than a handful of Jinghong away from the Rock Clan, not even one meter away.
The arms of the Rock Clan are more than one meter long. The key is that these thick and long arms are made of rocks.
"Bang!" While Rock Clan and Xu Ziming were talking, Wu Mengmeng behind him suddenly took action, thrust his spear forward, and made a loud noise when it collided with the Rock Clan's body.
The sneak attack was successful. The Rock Clan people did not expect that the Wu Mengmeng behind them would suddenly attack, and they did not resist for a moment.
However, even if the sneak attack was successful, there would be nothing superfluous about the Rock Clan people.
"With this level of attack, are you tickling me?" Rock Clan's hand instantly grabbed back and held Wu Mengmeng's spear tightly.
Then it swung it hard and threw Wu Mengmeng at the other end of the spear towards Xu Ziming.
"No!" Xu Ziming frowned, quickly jumped back, and quickly reached out to stop Wu Mengmeng's waist.
"Ha!" The collision brought a huge impact, causing the two people to fly out together the moment they collided, making them very conspicuous in the dark night.
From the beginning to now, all the abilities that Rock Clan has exposed to Xu Ziming are "magical" abilities, which blurs Xu Ziming's understanding of its positioning.
I completely forgot that Rock Clan itself is actually a monster nearly three meters tall made of rock.
At this moment, the two people felt the desperate pressure only when they were really close to it.
"Are all monsters that jump so strong?" Wu Mengmeng climbed up from Xu Ziming with difficulty, looking at the Rock Clan's figure with a bitter look on his face.
You know, she came to Xu Ziming to form a team just to score better points, and now it seems that she may be forced to press the button soon.
"Stay back and let me deal with it." Xu Ziming patted the dust on his body. Now he has thoroughly understood Rock Clan's strength.
This guy looks very strong on the surface, but in fact he is not as strong as Flame Spirit Clan.
It's just that the skills he has been releasing have blurred his judgment.
"Should I step back?" Wu Mengmeng pointed his right index finger at himself and looked at Xu Ziming in confusion.
Just now, neither of them caused any harm to this monster, and now Xu Ziming wants to fight in a one-on-one fight?
"Yes." Xu Ziming nodded slightly and looked into the distance with sharp eyes.
Rock Clan's expression is full of confidence and ridicule. It seems that in its heart, Xu Ziming will be captured by it sooner or later.
"Kill you, and then I will go back and kill those stupid trash. What I hate most are traitors. As a human being, you use me to hurt your own people. They are a bunch of worms."
Its eyes also met Xu Ziming, the corners of its mouth moved slightly, and it actually started to curse those high school students just now.
"They are indeed rubbish, but you have no chance." After saying this, Xu Ziming disappeared immediately.
During the seven days of training, in addition to Dragon Trap, he also learned new sword skills.
This sword skill is not included in Five Prison Sword Art, but is a great killing move that Xu Ziming learned with the help of Sword Saint Body Technique and his own Jinghong Sword.
Being a sucker for naming, he simply named this sword skill after Jinghong.
"Jinghong Dance!"
The figure of Xu Ziming emerged from the darkness, and his whole body "danced" in a strange posture, but every movement contained a strong murderous intent.
Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!
The figure of Xu Ziming keeps moving around the Rock Clan. No matter how hard it tries, it cannot touch the figure of Xu Ziming.
You can only watch as he keeps attacking you. Even the sand cannot keep up with the speed of Xu Ziming. Often, Xu Ziming suddenly attacks you before it can condense successfully.
However, each sword was very destructive. Every time it hit Rock Clan's body, it could cut off a large piece of rock.
"Bang!" Xu Ziming's sword dance finally ended, and the last sword almost cut Rock Clan's body in half.
However, the rocks on the ground were repaired again very quickly, and the original contempt on the Rock Clan's face also disappeared.
It never thought that the guy who was so miserable in front of him just now had been hiding his strength and testing himself.
And if this situation continues, he may really be hacked to death.
"Damn reptile, die!" Rock Clan couldn't bear it anymore. It quickly raised its arms, and all the soil within five meters of it rose up, surrounding Xu Ziming and itself.
The area around Xu Ziming fell into darkness, as if it was disconnected from the outside world.
Wu Mengmeng outside had a somewhat anxious expression on his face. The ability that Xu Ziming had just unleashed was even more powerful. He thought he would directly defeat the monster in front of him.
But in the blink of an eye, Rock Clan and Xu Ziming all disappeared before her eyes, and a sense of powerlessness brewed in her heart.
As the same age as Xu Ziming and with abundant training resources since childhood, she is completely unable to intervene in this level of battle, and her combat performance can even be described as being a drag.
"No, we must smash this rock cover!"
Thinking that Xu Ziming was facing Rock Clan alone at this time, she immediately made this decision. She rushed forward with a spear in her hand and kept hacking at the rock cover.
In this hood, Xu Ziming was panting and looking at the Rock Clan in front of him who seemed to be uncomfortable.
Obviously, Rock Clan, who has completely endured Xu Ziming Jinghong Dance, is not feeling well either.
After controlling the surrounding earth and rocks in the extreme state to completely control Xu Ziming and itself, its originally relatively advantageous physical strength gradually bottomed out.
The purpose of surrounding this huge cover is to limit the space of Xu Ziming.
In its opinion, whether it is Sword Qi that trapped itself at the beginning or the sword dance later, it requires a lot of space to implement.
As long as you limit his room for action, no matter how great his abilities are, he will definitely not be able to use them.
But it thought wrong. Xu Ziming's swordsmanship does not require space, but is better implemented in a closed space.
"You actually locked me together, are you so eager to die?" Xu Ziming held up Jinghong Sword. At this moment, he had already removed Equipment Slot from [Blessing of the Flame Spirit Clan] and replaced it with [Alien Slayer].
In other words, every sword damage hit on the opponent from now on will be increased by 50%.
The reason he didn't change it outside just now was because Wu Mengmeng was beside him, so now he doesn't need to hide it anymore.
"I think you are looking for death." Rock Clan still had an inexplicable confidence on his face.
"Then give it a try." Xu Ziming pursed his lips and smiled. Within a five-meter space, he could guarantee that every sword strike would hit this guy.