Chapter 1782 control the rhythm
() Fight between warriors, do not hesitate.
Especially for this level of showdown, there is no need to be a distraction for one thought. A difference in one thought can cause an irreversible situation, and one move can lead to a global collapse.
How could a person miss this opportunity after all his experiences?
At first it was a afterimage, but finally it gathered into a black cloud.
No one knows how fast Brother Zha’s sword is. Even if it is 100 times slow motion, it may not be able to see clearly.
It was not because Brother Zha's frequency really reached that level, but the surrounding space was completely covered, a dark black light completely enveloped the entire earth. The ink plums fell down in the sky, as if they were heavy snowflakes and small black holes falling in the sky, as if they could devour everything, and covered Walkershamochi like dark clouds covering the top.
In the Merck Desert Stage, I didn’t expect that the boy was so reckless. Could it be that the boy could not see that his cultivation was not as good as his? Isn’t he seeking death when he angered himself like this?
However, when he raised the blood-drinking sword in his hand, he was shocked.
Originally, when he was exercising his skills, there should be endless blood, but the blood color became much lighter and turned into light pink plum blossoms.
The power of the Blood Drinking Mad Sword was actually assimilated by the opponent's Momei Sword.
What is assimilation?
To put it simply, it is the rhythm that is led by the other party.
How terrible is the rhythm of a top master being led by the opponent during a competition?
Maybe some people will say, wouldn’t it be better to just find your own rhythm?
It takes time to find your own rhythm, and it requires a specific record. It requires the right strength and opportunity in the near future. Now that your tricks have completely kept up with the other party's rhythm, this is indeed not a good phenomenon.
But in this case, there is no good solution. The best way is to follow the other party's rhythm, deviate from the rules at a certain moment, and regain your own rhythm.
But the other party is obviously not a rookie. Once he takes the initiative, how can he relax easily?
Who would have thought that this young man in his early 20s would be so sharp, so bold and so incredible?
Where did this young man come out? Did he fall from the sky?
The first time is estimated to be 37, and the second time he came here actively was 28. Now that the other side has the initiative, the winner of the two sides can only be 55.
If you just simply die together, there will be no suspense, but no matter which side wants to win, it will be a great difficulty.
Wu Fan swung his sword without using any moves, just simply slashing it.
At their level, any action can be turned into a fatal move, and there will be an attack line at any angle. Often, that strange attack line is a fatal killer move.
This kind of master has completely reached another level, and is simply the legendary one, with no moves than moves.
Walkershamochi waved the Blood Drinking Sword to block a dark light.
A blood-red light scattered, and gradually turned dark red when the swords and swords met, and finally turned purple.
The purple storm energy is like a vortex in a black hole, spinning around Walkershamochi.
This is not the duel in my mind just now, it is a real melee fight.
Wu Fan had already made a complete rhythm, and it could be said that he was leading the other person's nose.
"Clang clang clang..."
The two weapons intersected, and instantly, a clanging sound like raindrops sounded, sparks splashing everywhere, sparks surged in the ink-colored blood, and the scene was like a picture of the Nine Nether Hell.
It sounded like there were only a few collisions. In fact, swords intersected hundreds of times, because the density was too high, only one sound was heard.
Wu Fan once again slashed a horizontal knife. This knife was like ink color, slashing across the sky, like a spectacular ink and landscape painting. With a horizontal knife, the entire sky was dyed black.
That black is not the color of death in Class 1, but a color of rebirth.
In fact, there are only two colors in the world, black and white. Any other colors are scattered light refracted by these two transparent objects with different light precision.
It can be said that black and white are the parent colors of any color, and it can generate any color.
This is a bit like Yin and Yang Bagua, one birth, two births, three births, and all things.
Isn’t all matter in the world and the entire universe composed of the simplest proton electrons, or divided them into simpler quarks?
Because the simplest move of a warrior is not a casual swing, everything can be a sword and everything can be a needle!
Wu Fan's Tianyang Polo needle has been trained to the extreme, but he has not yet broken through the final artistic conception.
That is the two realms of Qi Needle and Yi Needle. If you break through the 7th realm, you can defeat this guy.
But how can we break through on the battlefield at this moment? Some of the simple principles of martial arts before were broken through on the battlefield.
For example, the duel with Wuyang Woodcutter, but at this moment, facing such a master, it is impossible to have such a huge amount of energy with one hand, and it is impossible to reach that level in an instant. If you fight with the other party for three days and three nights, it is still a little bit possible.
But if you fight with the other party for three days and three nights, it will consume extremely huge energy, and it is very likely that all the true energy within a radius of ten miles will be sucked away by the two of them.
The world is like a round cover, and the piece swept across it seems to be the lid of the pot that has opened the sky.
The Blood Drinking Mad Sword also swept across, and he also had to integrate horizontal energy, so he wanted to follow Wu Fan's rhythm.
This is a simple truth. If we chase a straight line object and the other party does not turn, if the speed is similar, we can chase after it.
But if the opponent does not play according to the routine and changes direction at any time at the bent angle, it will be difficult to catch up even if his speed is slower than the person chasing him.
The police comrades have a deep understanding of this. Usually, four or five policemen form a net, trapping the criminals into the net, catching them, or taking them off in one fell swoop.
Many trolls on the Internet, if they don’t understand this simple fact, are squirting our lovely people’s police. This is an extremely irresponsible manifestation.
At this moment, Walkershamochi had to spend more effort to keep up with Wu Fan's rhythm.
Fortunately, he is a power player and will not be at a disadvantage for a while.
The horizontal sword seems extremely simple, without any change.
But no one knows whether his next moment has changed. This move is the most profound and simplest. Only the warrior who really fights against Wu Fan can deeply understand it.
That simple sword has entered the realm of transformation, which can be compared with Dugu Ten Swords.
Chapter completed!