"This iron plate...won't just give up, right?"
"No, he is not that kind of person."
Amidst the commotion coming from the uproar of the auditorium, several people in the Wings of Freedom seats also began to talk in a low voice: "It's just that I can't withstand a few skills that I haven't seen before. It's not like that."
As for giving up..."
"What about others? Why are they missing like that?"
"Don't be anxious, Brother Xiang, what's the use of us and you being anxious?"
Looking at the lingering fiery red in the vast blue ocean under the gloomy sky, Liangchen Meiyu's tone couldn't help but become anxious: "Probably..."
"Probably hidden in the sea water."
Duan Qing's voice suddenly sounded inside and outside the buzzing venue, attracting the attention of the confused spectators: "Look...these rocks can't be floating in the whirlpool.
Right? They are also derived from the nearby seabed area, so if you follow these stones..."
"Indeed! You should still be walking on the rocks." Fanhua Sijin's voice was like a student who suddenly realized: "The structure of the whirlpool confuses our sight, making us mistakenly think that he has fallen into the sea! But in fact
Case……"
"He should still be at the bottom of the sea!" He shouted loudly: "In the slope that we can't see!"
boom!
The sea line formed by the whirlpool produced ripples in the next moment, and gradually a fleeting black shadow appeared, and then with a sudden burst of brilliant water splash, it roared away in the direction of the red man. Knowing that he was right
After all, the resurrected devil who was mixed in the sea water and prepared for a sneak attack did not dare to confront the big sword head-on. He hid to the side with blazing fire and steaming rain, just waiting for him to stabilize his body and swing out again.
When a whirlwind of flames erupted, the man-made huge wave in front of him had already been beaten away on the rock he was standing on, leaving him with only endless thunderstorms and the turbulent whirlpool that had returned to calm.
"It's a wonderful sight, but..." He smiled helplessly, and slowly stood up from his squatting position on the ground: "We can't spend time here forever, can we?"
The waves passed by this place and slapped the rocks on the right, and then gradually fell down, as if this slight change was the only answer to his question. The red man shook his head and looked back at the whirlpool behind him.
The center - the extremely dark black hole that was constantly swallowing the sea water, finally waved his fist and extinguished the blazing flames above: "Okay..."
"I won't use the power of the elements, okay?" He shouted to the slanting sea: "How about a serious fight?"
"..."
The demon resurrected put away his posture, returned his fists to his side, and stared at the sea on that side while slowly walking to the side of the sea: "Come out, although I don't know
How did you hide in the sea, but it must be very hard, right? I don’t know how to..."
His words suddenly stopped, and then as the red man pricked his ears, the wordless silence spread to the audience outside the game who were also holding their breath. They stared at the scene in front of them for a moment, as if
They also felt the abnormality of the demon's resurrection, but apart from the chattering of flowers, the sounds they heard in their ears did not seem to be much different from the demon's resurrection: "What happened after the demon's resurrection?
He stopped his movements... was he listening? Well... except for the sound of the sea, the sound of rain, the sound of wind, the sound of lightning and thunder, and the sound of his own breathing, there seemed to be nothing else worthy of our attention.
…”
"Stop, stop." Duan Qing's voice hurriedly stopped him: "Are you missing a voice?"
"What?"
"Your own voice." Duan Qing commented ruthlessly: "And..."
"That guy is downstairs."
"Downstairs? That guy? You..."
Wow——
The imperceptible sound of breaking water rang in the ears of the resurrected demon, waking him up from his highly concentrated state of mind. However, when he suddenly turned around, what he saw was the man who had climbed up along the reef, already high up.
The figure jumped in the air - the thunder was accompanied by the shadow of the sword cutting through the air, and it lit up at the same time in the gloomy and dark background. The demon resurrected had no time to react and had to dodge and get out of the way of the attack that was as powerful as breaking a bamboo.
, and then supported the ground with one hand, and sent his hanging posture into the air, and embarrassingly gave up the next sweep of the big sword under his body. He stepped forward with half a box of cigarettes soaked all over,
There was also a frightening light in his eyes as he stared at the prey, and then at the moment when the figure in the sky was about to fall, he sent the raised sword to the head of the resurrected demon: "Cangsong..."
"Welcome!"
Zheng——
The broad sword blade made a buzzing sound of gold and iron in the air, and then suddenly stopped when the two fists were pinched. After a moment of freezing, two dazzling firelights suddenly burst out from the red man's upside-down fists.
Then, with the movements of his fists, it spurted out, exploding towards the windy and rainy sky and earth. The strong force coming from the blade of the big sword caused the half-armored warrior who originally had a back-up move to stagger back.
After two steps, a more serious expression appeared on his face, but as the red man officially landed, both of them stopped their next move and started to confront each other next to the waterfall again: "...
Huashan swordsmanship?"
"What, Brother Demon has also played in the arena?"
"I just heard about it."
The red man shook his head again, raised his fists at the same time, and gradually extinguished the flames in his hands: "But...it seems a bit difficult to use this sword technique with a big sword?"
"It's just a shout out when I'm cutting. I don't mean to start practicing from Youfeng Laiyi." The man with the big sword slowly stood up straight, and the expression on his face slowly relaxed: "Of course...
…”
"You probably don't pay attention to this outdated routine, right?"
"How is it possible? You see, I was forced to use the power of elements to fight back." The demon resurrected and tilted his head and smiled: "You... won't blame me, right?"
"I never meant to object." Half a pack of cigarettes stretched out his hand to signal: "A competition is a place for everyone to show off their skills. This environment is dangerous enough. If others are not allowed to think of any tricks and go all out...
"
"Isn't it too inhumane?"
"so……"
The demon resurrected looked at his fist repeatedly for a while, but finally his brows sank: "Have you come up with any good ideas?"
"I guess so."
He stretched the giant sword in his hand straight into the water beside him, ignoring the half-pack of cigarettes with a confident smile on his face: "One way..."
“You always have to try it out!”
The sword edge drew a deep line on the rushing slope. The man with the big sword began to run forward, and then just before the two people were about to collide, he slashed the sword in the direction of the red man. There was a sound coming from his hand.
His huge force unexpectedly bounced his first attack back to him, but his eyes with half a pack of cigarettes did not change at all, and the sword edge knocked back by the fist covered in flames spun around him.
A big circle, and then with his arms waving vigorously, he slammed back to the sea beside him.
Wow——
The raging flames were like fire oil doused with water, and the rising flames brought out a steaming mist. However, the audience whose sight was blocked did not complain at all, because one of the figures had already followed.
The sound of the collision of gold and iron appeared, and the sword flew back to the direction it had rushed in before. The big sword carrying water vapor broke through the obstruction of the fog in the next moment, and stabbed in front of the red man like thunder, and then hit the opponent's side.
He raised his fist upwards before blocking it, and with half a pack of cigarettes, his body jumped up again and spun in the air.
"Why do you like dancing so much..."
After murmuring these words, the red man suddenly waved his hand and threw a piece of red flames neatly on the figure with the big sword. He lowered his waist and stepped back, and condensed his fists into the lower body.
With the energy required for an attack, a blue light suddenly appeared in front of the flame, completely wrapping the figure of the man sliding in the air.
"Tian Shen is hanging upside down!"
clang!
In the clouds and mist caused by the alternation of water and fire again, the sound of gold and iron clashing resounded in the sky above the whirlpool. It was the resurrection of the devil who raised his fists in a hurry, and was once again carried by the sword that turned around.
The sound made when the huge force flew away: "You..."
"Why, haven't you seen this move before?" Half a box of cigarettes rushed towards him again and said with a smile: "Is your understanding of Huashan swordsmanship not comprehensive enough?"
"No, that's not it." The resurrected demon retreated again and closed his mouth, but began to scan the whole body of the man with the big sword with suspicious eyes: "Could it be that you..."
"He hid several bags of water."
In the scene where the players outside the field had not yet reacted, Duan Qing's voice laughed unscrupulously: "It should have been just now, when I was hiding in the water."
"This, is this his so-called method?" Fanhua Sijin asked in surprise: "Such... a simple method?"
"Simple, but practical, it works wonders when dealing with primary flame additional effects." Duan Qing's chuckle gradually disappeared: "This is what is called..."
"The experience of veteran players."
Snapped--
Another steaming cloud exploded at the corner of the reef. Gritting his teeth, the demon resurrected and exited the mist again. He blocked it with both fists and barely blocked the sword thrown out of the cloud. Then he looked around.
The edge of the reef, with no way out, began to move toward the open space on the other side, waiting for an opportunity. The fist in his hand was still wrapped in fiery red light, and he struggled to pass through the defense line formed by the interweaving of the waving swords, and then at a new angle.
The moment before Zhan followed, he once again turned the flame in his hand into a bright light like a sky curtain.
Then, he received a fresh water bag attack from his head.
Bang!
"whispering sound……"
The red man who ran out of the explosion with his hands on his shoulders took seven or eight steps back one after another. This time he was really injured.
"How's it going? Have you figured it out?"
The half-pack of cigarettes carrying a big sword walked up to him with the water vapor dissipating, and a strange smile appeared on his face patted by the rain: "The so-called... fair game?"
"...I understand." The resurrected demon slowly stood up straight: "This flame... seems to have become a burden."
"If you want to blame, blame this day." He stepped on half a box of cigarettes with a sword: "The first time I used the skill, it was defeated by such a simple method. It was not something I could have expected, but...
…You still have power, don’t you?”
"...It seems that you have an inexplicable obsession with fair competition."
The red man grinned, but his body relaxed again: "Then..."
"Let's play the third round."
He weighed his feet twice, as if he was beginning to regain some feeling of fighting, then jumped forward, and collided with the sword raised with half a pack of cigarettes again. There was still a faint red light flashing in his hand, red.
However, the man no longer swung it into the air outside. Instead, his fist strength further increased, and his punch became heavier than the previous one. The scattered energy filled with the aftermath of the battle was suddenly
They also began to appear on the left and right sides of the reef, and from time to time pressed the surrounding water back inch by inch. The originally cold air seemed to gradually heat up, becoming scorched due to the weapons of the two people constantly colliding with each other.
But no matter how intense the heat is, and how far the fist wind is spread, the figures of the two fighting each other will eventually be pressed back to the junction of the reef and the whirlpool, and then the wild and uninhibited swing of the sword will
Next, the water spray and air waves were pushed back to the two people again and again.
Gradually gaining the upper hand, Half a Pack of Cigarettes, who had begun to dominate the situation, had become the person who contributed the most to the destructive power of the battle.
The dark broad sword flew up and down, passing by the waterline in an instant, and then with incomparable speed and power, it hit diagonally in front of the resurrected demon. The red man turned around and punched, passing through the sky.
The counterattack of stone chips accurately hit the unprotected and exposed shoulder of the half-armored man. The stinging burning sensation only made the other party frown, and then he used a new round of wind-like sword movements to dance again.
Reaching the front where water and fire meet. After two more rounds, the red man decided to retreat, and then suddenly rolled backwards, because the man with the big sword who was constantly spinning and sweeping suddenly changed his direction and pushed the new one away.
The round's sweeping sweep hit the ground he had just retreated from in a counter-clockwise direction. As he retreated, he used two consecutive rolls to barely escape the range of this round of attack. He looked up and saw in the field of vision ahead.
The figure that jumped high and dragged the sword came roaring in front of him with the power accumulated from the previous rotation.
"Three consecutive cuts! Hit!" In the venue that was once again excited, Fanhua Sijin, who witnessed this scene, also shouted: "The mad swordsman has completely entered the state!"
"Hip-hop swordsmanship..." Duan Qing's voice shook his head and sighed: "I wonder next...will you take out a dagger or something and come out to make up for it?"
puff--
As if to confirm Duan Qing's conjecture, the red man who rushed forward was once again forced back by two diagonal slashes, one to the left and one to the right. Then, a dagger suddenly appeared in the left hand of the man with the big sword, and he struck straight.
Stabbed in the chest.
This chapter has been completed!