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第863章 我十七,不如楚墨?




                                        

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “拼了!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                华天龙咬牙切齿,看了看自己的身体,再融合邪帝武意的时候,虽然有些抗拒,但是他很直观的感受到,邪帝武意在变相保护他。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “死就死吧。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                华天龙紧闭双眼,立在原地。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                砰!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                所有人没想到的是,这华天龙竟然没躲,反而迎头直上。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “这孩子是疯了吧?”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                底下有人看到华天龙这个疯狂举动,嘴角一抽。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “应该是傻了。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                有人附和起来。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “不是吧,他竟然没事?”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                令人诧异的是,本以为死定了的华天龙,在正面迎上那十七的攻击时,竟然无恙?

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                这一幕,就连十七都有些诧异。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                怎么可能?

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                他不过一个九境而已。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “挠痒痒?不痛不痒嘛!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                华天龙睁开眼睛,看到自己平安无恙,贱兮兮笑冲着那十七喊道,言语之中还带着几分挑衅。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “你没吃饭嘛?能不能用点力?”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                觉察到自己体内有邪帝武意在护身,华天龙越发的有恃无恐,朝着那十七挑衅起来。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “斩!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                见状,十七微怒,浑身透着一股金光,手中长枪猎空席卷,犹如一道闪电,朝着华天龙的头顶轰下。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                璀璨无比的金光令人内心颤抖,一道龙影从那长枪中破啸而出,疯狂砸去。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                砰!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                这一次的攻击可是发挥出十七大半实力,光华闪烁,恐怖的气息弥漫在空,所有人目光瞪圆,若说刚才那一击是华天龙侥幸,那现在这一击,可是能让华天龙浑身碎骨的。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “这一次,不会那么幸运了吧?宗师强者失手,很难见到。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                有人唏嘘望向天空华天龙那道身影,摇头叹息。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                可接下来令所有人没想到的是,在硬接下十七这道攻击后,华天龙的身体猛然被震退,不过依然没有伤到华天龙分毫。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “这怎么可能!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                所有人等大双眸,纷纷惊呼不可能,一个九境在宗师面前还能如此轻松?

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                就连那十七也是暗暗惊呼!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “还敢分心?”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨的身影已然落在十七的身旁,但见楚墨双手化爪,浑身散发着一股骇人气势,朝着十七的喉咙扣杀而下。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “滚!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                十七咆哮怒吼,挥舞着手中长枪朝着身后遁去,他不知为何,面对如蝼蚁般的九境,竟然生出恐惧念头,这只怕是他有生以来第一次!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “宗师也会在蝼蚁面前后退?”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨讽刺一笑,身影急忙跟进,他可不想措施这个好机会。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                龙息吞吐,宗师战意缭绕。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                十七怒目盯着楚墨,手中长枪再次凭空挥舞,龙影咆哮,似是愤怒,朝着楚墨攻去,华天龙等受他攻击无碍,他不信楚墨也能!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                见状,楚墨不敢大意,借着自己那恐怖的意念,躲避着十七的进攻。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “傻大个,来打你爷爷啊,你爷爷在这等你呢!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                在十七身后,华天龙同样也冲过来,对着十七贱兮兮的吼说,那笑声十足魔怔,带着浓浓的挑衅,听得十七怒不可遏。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “死!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                十七突然之间暴怒,双瞳发红,长枪再次一横,呼啸回旋,朝着华天龙头顶狠狠砸下。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                此刻的楚墨嘴角微微上扬,他何尝不知道这是华天龙再给他机会。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                只见楚墨双爪变成双拳,运足浑身之力,朝着十七的胸口怒砸下去。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                砰!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                这一击,快如闪电,令分神的十七来不及反应,直接遭到重创,但见时期的身体倒飞出去,浑身被鲜血染红,嘴角带着血迹。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                他战败了?

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                一时间,战场似乎是停止了,所有人的目光纷纷看向那个十七,虽然刚才楚墨有些有机取巧,但是确确实实将十七战败了。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “蛮十七!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                底下,那蛮子眸子变得十分冷漠,冲着十七怒吼出来,与楚墨一战,事关两军军心,他一个堂堂宗师强者,可以成为天才中的天才,现在竟然败在一个九境手里?

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                正如当初他战败那个连城一般,那时他九境,连城宗师!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “看来祭祀大人说的没错,你真的不如楚墨!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                蛮子冷声朝着十七说道,他这一败,败的是蛮军的气势,涨的是楚军威风!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “天才终有谢幕,你现在已经不配是蛮将十八人了,蛮十七,你不行我就换别人。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                这一字一句犹如刀疤划在十七的心上。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                他只感觉到满世界投来的目光是羞辱,甚至是嘲讽,他一代天骄,纵横天下,怎会受到如此羞辱?

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                他不甘!更不愿!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                他恨!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                十七缓缓站起身子,擦拭着嘴角血痕,身上的龙威咆哮,只见他举起长枪,裂天气势从他身上爆发而出,咄咄逼人,那双眼眸,更是冰冷到极致,在他头顶上,一尊虚影黑龙盘旋,那双漆黑的眸子犹如地狱之眼,直勾勾的盯着众人。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                这一刻,十七就像从深渊走出来的摄魂使者,浑身散发着危险信号。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “我十七,不如楚墨?”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                十七深色冷漠,他此刻不管别人怎么看他,如今他只想杀了楚墨,屠了幽州城,以楚墨之血来洗刷自己的屈辱!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                今日,他要让所有人看到,他十七的威严!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “杀了他是你最好的证明。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                上空中,那中年人的声音落在十七的耳中,如今他没有别的办法,只能杀了楚墨。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “你也配与我小弟相提并论?你也不看看你自己几斤几两,连我都伤不及分毫,你也是我小弟的对手?”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                华天龙趾高气扬,一副不把十七放在眼里的模样,底气十足,不过他这副嚣张的模样,着实让幽州城百姓汗颜。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                谁人不知道楚太子身旁有个二货。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “我的怒火,你承担不起。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                十七举起手中长枪,年轻时,他不懂卑躬屈膝,被先秦皇所废,流放蛮荒,但毕竟他是先秦皇亲子,而且拥有大天赋,先秦皇又怎会舍得他受苦?

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                所以在临走前,先秦皇将这长枪赠给他,并且嘱咐他,若非生死时刻,不要动用长枪之灵。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “真热闹啊。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                就在此时,一道声音从远处传来,有人朝着声音源头望去,但见是亲震天以及国师还有巫神三人。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                不过此刻并未有人顾忌到他们,而是全神贯注看着十七。


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