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Chapter 29 The Oriole is Behind

A roaring sound like a tsunami swept through the stands.

Everyone is exclaiming and shouting. Chinese, Japanese, Europeans, Americans...

If you turn your head in any direction, you will see faces of shock, excitement, and excitement, fists waving, mouths open, cheeks flushed, and noses flaring.

To put it bluntly, what does the audience want to see?

Subtle operations? Obscure tactics?

Don't be kidding, who can understand.

What the audience wants to see is the record-breaking seven figures of the sword shadow step, the fifteen swords of the phantom invisible sword, the floating combo that makes the opponent roll in the air and unable to fight back, and...

The roaring magic dragon suddenly turned around and took the opponent it thought it had successfully avoided into its mouth, exploding with energy to seal the victory.

Of course, there is also the situation like now, with a dozen shadow clones of the ninja and seven silhouettes of the swordsman fighting each other, the ground is full of swords, swords, and figures intertwined.

The struggle between technology and technology, the collision of big moves with big moves. On the field, this is the thing that can ignite the blood of the audience the most!

Except for patients with secret phobia, everyone said that this wave of fun was so exciting that it was worth the price of admission.

"Seven sword shadow steps! Fifteen shadow clones! This is the most exciting moment since the war started!" Pan Lin also shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Viewers, let's take a look at the real-time apm statistics of both sides. Takeuchi Hisamori is 315, Huang Shaotian is 331! Takeuchi Hisamori is 358, Huang Shaotian is 382! Takeuchi Hisamori is 392, Huang Shaotian is 423!"

Two apm statistical curves were cut out on the broadcast screen at the right time. The two players tried their best to compete with each other in terms of hand speed. The peaks on the screen were chasing each other, one wave higher than the other.

On the side of the large screen at the scene, on a small screen specially used to display technical statistics, the same lines also extended rapidly, arousing even more enthusiastic exclamations and shouts from the audience——

In addition to such head-to-head hand speed and ultimate move operations, what else can make the audience go crazy faster?

A layman watches the excitement, while an expert watches the door. Unlike the ordinary spectators who cheer and shout wildly, the Chinese spectators' seats at the bottom of the stand, next to the contestants' seats, are silent at this moment.

The professional players who joined the team as a sparring partner and had to buy tickets to enter because of limited staff seats were staring at the big screen and had no time to even discuss. Everyone was silently calculating in their hearts:

If it were me, could I do it? Can I withstand such attacks? Can I make the same judgment as him, or even better than him?

"hiss……"

Li Hua muttered as if he had a toothache.

Liu Xiaobie clenched his fists excitedly.

Du Ming leaned forward and tightly grasped the railings of the stand with both hands. Looking at it like that, he almost wanted to plunge into the screen.

Further down, Lu Hanwen took a breath of air and almost jumped up from his seat.

So awesome... The young man admired in his heart and praised in his heart, Mr. Huang, you are so awesome!

No one understands the difficulty of this round of fighting better than the swordsman. Sword Shadow Step actually suffers a bit against the shadow clone.

Shadow clones have entities and attack power, but Sword Shadow Step is a virtual shadow. If a dozen shadow clones are scattered like this, the chance of passing through Sword Shadow Step is too high - and those who can pass through are fake ones.

, I didn’t say anything, just stare at the real body and fight!

However, the true meaning of the Sword Shadow Step does not lie in more, but in change.

Seven figures, seven rays of sword light, went back and forth between the shadow clones of the ninja, and they suddenly separated and joined together. The figure that had just been passed by the shadow clone did not know where it went in the blink of an eye, and had to work hard to find it again.

Ye Yushengfan's real body was confused among these false bodies. He turned around and his sword was blazing. One step, one sword, and one kill!

With one sword, a shadow clone was annihilated;

With one sword strike, another shadow clone disappeared;

With another strike of the sword, a stream of blood spurted out from the body of the Sixth Heavenly Demon King, but it had directly struck his true body!

However, this kind of power does not come without a price. When the three swords fell, the ring of sword energy that opened up the world disappeared, and the shadow clone that was knocked out quickly returned to its place.

The cherry blossoms are smashed, the moon is flying, the petals are flying, the sound of night rain is plaguing the whole body, and the blood is splashing everywhere.

Three steps, three swords. The top master of the Japanese team also found the true identity of Ye Yushengfan.

More than a dozen shadow clones gathered quickly, and the cherry blossoms were curled up into sharp blades flying around. Every time they slashed, the blue and white light armor of the night rain would shoot out a streak of blood.

"The blood exchange begins now." Pan Lin couldn't help but sigh as he saw the blood levels of Ye Yushengfan and the Sixth Heavenly Demon King falling alternately. "With one against two, Huang Shaotian fights very fiercely."

"The gunnery master is a long-range profession. If Ye Yushenganneng retreats now, it will be even more disadvantageous." Li Yibo calmly commented: "Use the big move to fight, Shadow Dance has so many shadow clones present, and it can still block a cannonball. Besides,

In the current situation, Huang Shaotian has the upper hand."

Li Yibo is right. Shadow clones are flying all over the field. No matter how many big moves the Gunner Master has, there are only a few that can be unleashed at once. At the same time, under the blessing of the state of Jian Ding Tian Xia, the ice rain murderous intent is rampant,

Incomparable sharpness!

On the big screen, the health of the two players fell piece by piece in a criss-crossing pattern:

95% for the Demon King on the Sixth Day and 88% for the Sound of Rain at Night;

92% for the Demon King on the Sixth Day and 86% for the Sound of Rain at Night;

Demon King of the Sixth Day 87%, Night Rain Sound Annoying 83%;

The Demon King on the Sixth Day is 80%, and the Sound of Rain is 78%...

The tenth sword.

The Eleventh Sword.

The twelfth sword.

The shadow clones were still flying, and the sword shadow steps were still changing directions. However, the thirteenth sword, the theoretical penultimate sword of the Phantom Invisible Sword, missed the true body of the Sixth Heavenly Demon King and fell into a rapidly rushing

On the body of the shadow clone that came.

At the same time, a heavy blow fell on the Sword Master's waist!

The Demon King on the sixth day is 72%, and the sound of rain is annoying at night, 67%!

"Mistake!"

Pan Lin screamed. Ye Yushengfan was knocked out by the knife, and the sole of his boot rubbed against the pine needles on the ground, plowing a deep groove. On the sixth day, the demon king chased after him with his knife, and Ye Yushengfan was killed.

The lightsaber in his hand suddenly raised, he ducked and sprinted!

In a flash, he broke out of the shadow clone;

In a flash, he left the pursuing ninja behind;

In a flash, Senhan's sword energy struck directly at the gunner's eyebrows!

The fourteenth sword of the Phantom Invisible Sword, the last sword, and the strongest sword!

"It's a turn of events!" Li Yibo rushed to respond: "Huang Shaotian did it on purpose!"

There was no time to explain to him what was done on purpose. A bloody rainbow burst out from the gunner's chest, flew straight backwards, hit a tree trunk hard and became stiff, while Ye Yushengnuan also retreated behind the phantom invisible sword.

Stiff, he watched helplessly as the ninja sword came towards his face!

On the big screen that showed Ye Yusheng's field of view, the Demon King of the Sixth Day rushed towards him. His expressionless face grew bigger and bigger on the screen. He took four steps, three steps, two steps, and raised his sword, reaching towards his neck.

——

"boom!"

The ninja swung it backwards. The blood mist exploded, instantly filling Ye Yushengfan's field of vision with red.

Barrett sniper, headshot, double damage.
Chapter completed!
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