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Chapter 171 Combat skills that ignore body data

Chapter 171 Fighting skills that ignore body digitization

Seeing how "enthusiastic" these handsome guys were, Lin Ye felt that it would be too rude for him not to be polite to them.

"Fine."

"How do you want to fight?"

"Single fight? Wheel? Or join together?"

"If you have to give it a try, I suggest a few of you do it together to save time."

The man in the white sweatshirt summoned his own equipment, a pure white assassin cloak, and a small dagger that exuded a faint silver light. He was obviously a standard level 20 assassin professional.

"Don't show off!"

"Otherwise it will be embarrassing when you lose!"

"Hurry!"

"Summon your equipment and weapons!"

Hear the words.

Lin Ye sighed.

He summoned the famous sword Yueyin alone, put his left hand in his pocket, and held the famous sword Yueyin alone in his right hand. He wore shorts and slippers, giving him the temperament of a beggar sword master.

The man in the white sweatshirt frowned:

"Swordsman?"

"Where are your armor and accessories?"

Lin Ye raised the famous Yueyin sword in his hand, and while switching to the lower damage Yueying form, he made a random excuse:

"I don't like to use equipment when I fight."

The man in the white sweatshirt looked angry:

"underestimate me?"

"..."

Lin Ye did not explain this, but put on a standard swordsmanship stance, staring sharply at the shoulder of the man in the white sweatshirt, as if a cheetah was about to attack at any time.

He's not trying to show off.

But after being tortured by those BOSS creatures for four months in "Original Like Honey", Lin Ye's swordsmanship and combat skills have been greatly improved. He needs to find a suitable subject for testing to see how much he has improved.

The enemies you encountered previously were either members of the professional alliance who were bewitched and could not be killed, or they were dangerous level 50 werewolf assassins, so you must go all out.

There is no way to properly test my current actual combat ability.

The man in the white hoodie in front of me is a level 20 assassin professional. His main fighting method is close physical combat. Whether it is fighting method or fighting strength, he is very suitable to be used as a sandbag to test combat data.

nature.

Lin Ye wanted to give full play to his "use value".

Moreover.

Although Lin Ye's current damage has been reduced by half, it is still ridiculously high. If he randomly uses two AOE skills, several people present will be seriously injured.

It will still be a bit troublesome to deal with it then.

The main reason is that I am afraid of destroying their confidence.

There is a psychological shadow or something.

"OK!"

"let's start!"

"I want to see what kind of genius can have such a grand event, suddenly parachute to Tianqi University, and even insert a college competition in the middle..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Ye's figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of the man in the white sweater. He stabbed his lower abdomen with a sword, then decisively pulled it upward, relying on his special fighting skills to deal two bursts of damage.

and.

Because the flat slash of the famous sword Tsukigakure has the effect of mixed magic and physical damage.

Therefore, in the perception of the man in the white sweater who is also a top student and a monster of details, Lin Ye's stabbing and slashing operations directly dealt four levels of damage, as if he was a shadowless sword whose moves could not be seen clearly.

"What!?"

"Four swords in an instant!?"

Before the man in the white sweatshirt could think about it, Lin Ye used an extremely fast roundhouse kick to kick the man in the white sweatshirt into the air, forcing a "knock-up" control effect.

Swordsman's knock-up skill?

No!

wrong!

This is a special control effect that can only be achieved by skilled ordinary level A!

Even purification and dispersion cannot be cracked!

Even if a high-level professional ravages a low-level professional, relying on attribute suppression and strength crushing, he may not be able to use such combat skills to knock his opponent away!

Damn it... is this special airborne recruit so strong?

at the same time.

Lin Ye, who kicked the man in the white sweatshirt into the air, also said "Eh" in surprise.

Knock?

My flat A can actually be knocked away?

Damn it!

So awesome!

Those battles as raw as honey actually made me change so much?

Lin Ye knew very well that if it were him before, using the same attribute values ​​to hit the same man in the white sweatshirt, and then using the same roundhouse kick, it would be impossible to kick him away.

His fighting level hasn't reached that level yet.

But this is not a question of technique, nor is it a question of attributes and strength.

Rather, it was an indescribable feeling similar to the "qi" in ancient martial arts novels, which could cause his body to undergo special changes and transform into a terrestrial god-like refreshing feeling (originally Lin Ye thought it was a technical problem).

Or.

Passive control skills that are not displayed on the personal panel.

Some kind of special ability that ignores digitalization...

Lin Ye had been exposed to this feeling before. It appeared when Yuan Rumi was fighting in close combat with those secret realm BOSSs. A flying kick would directly "knock down" the opponent, or a sword would stab the enemy in the eye and knock him out.

It is physically "blinded", and then the light will gradually be restored under the BOSS's own healing effect.

But at the time he thought it was just a special rule of the original honey.

You can ignore the digitized body of the BOSS.

I didn't pay much attention to it.

Unexpectedly, today he once again felt this long-lost sense of reality, as if the new era of universal digitization had not yet arrived, and all human beings were living in the old era when their bodies could become disabled casually, and broken fingers and arms could not be cured.

There is also the sixth sense of intuition that can sense danger when it is honed between life and death.

It allows his body to instinctively defend and dodge.

This also comes from the original as honey...

Sudden.

Lin Ye remembered what Shangguan Yan said earlier.

"At a level beyond our reach, do those truly high-level experts ignore the effects of their skills and directly engage in head-on melee combat?"

Good guy!

Looking at it this way, is this really a possibility?

The skills of professionals, except for the god-killing Ming Jing Shisui, each have a corresponding "ecological chain", which can either restrain others or be restrained by others. They cannot conquer the world with one move.

For example, treatment overcomes damage, treatment reduction overcomes treatment, dispersion overcomes treatment reduction, silence overcomes dispersion, purification overcomes silence...

However, this special control effect achieved by relying on "high-end skills" cannot be restrained or counterattacked. As long as it takes effect, it means that you have been tricked and you must enjoy that "negative state".

It's just as stupid as Ming Jing Zhishui's "ignore forbidden treatment" and "cannot be dispelled".

Damn it?

Could it be said that this kind of combat skill that ignores the digitized body can also grow into a god-killing level skill?

Or?

Is this the source of god-killing skills?

Lin Ye didn't think much about this. He would have plenty of time to study these profound issues in the future, so now it was better to quickly deal with these troublesome college students.

only.

Lin Ye had already had several bold new ideas in his mind.

He felt that these handsome guys in front of him were very suitable experimental subjects, and it would be a pity not to make good use of them.

Hehehe, the first one is that the physical blinding effect on the BOSS can be effective in the original Rumi. I wonder if I can do the same thing in the real world?

Thinking.

Lin Ye rushed to the man in the white sweatshirt who had landed on the ground, thrust his sword into his eye, then stepped back quickly, kept a certain distance, and observed the situation of the man in the white sweatshirt.

Well?

No blinding?

Isn’t my current fighting level to the point where I can completely ignore the digitization of my body?

Thinking about this, Lin Ye rushed forward again and slashed the arm of the man in the white sweatshirt who had just gotten up from the ground with a sword, trying to chop off his left hand.

Poof!

The blade of the knife penetrated the flesh and made a dull sound, like a kitchen knife chopping pork, causing the man in the white sweatshirt to grimace in pain.

But his arm seemed to be protected by a powerful barrier, tightly blocking Yueyin, the famous sword that wanted to cut off the entire hand bone. He could not move forward any further, so he could only retreat and leave the wound on the arm of the man in the white sweatshirt.

.

All right.

Not even a broken limb.

Then the effect of forcing "falling to the ground" should be able to take effect, right?

Lin Ye flew up and kicked the man in the white sweatshirt on the chest with a loud bang. The guy flew up and fell to the ground. During this period, he was affected by the falling state and could not use any skills.

If it was a normal fall, the man in the white sweatshirt could use skills or change his center of gravity to quickly get up from the ground and regain his composure.

He would never lie on the ground for nearly two seconds like he did now.

It's like eating petrochemical control.

Um……

It seems that the falling effect can also take effect...

Knocking up, falling to the ground, blinding, amputating limbs, what other control effects can exist in reality?

While thinking, the man in the white sweatshirt got up from the ground, put away the dagger in his hand, raised his hands high, and shouted:

"stop!"

"I surrender!"

"do not fight!"

Lin Ye: "???"

Well?

This won't work?

Little brother, you are not as durable as Huang Shaofeng!

After all, when we were at the same level, I took on several of my skills, and my HP dropped by more than half. You are a higher level than me, but you couldn't even withstand a few basic attacks, so you just chose to surrender?

The man in the white sweatshirt put away his equipment, covered his wounds, waved to his dumbfounded companions next to him, and motioned for the priest among them to come over and treat him.

but.

The guy's attention was completely focused on Lin Ye, who had a relaxed look on his face.

He didn't notice his big brother's call at all.

Man in white sweatshirt: "..."

Seeing this, Lin Ye sighed helplessly, threw a healing spell and sacred light at the head of the man in the white sweater, and then cast a group divine energy therapy to fill up his health bar.

Everyone: "???"

this?

Therapy?

Are you a fucking priest!?

Or a melee priest with a long knife who beats the assassin professional with normal attacks?

Lin Ye ignored everyone's stunned look and just asked himself:

"How about it?"

"Have you had enough testing?"

"can I go now?"

test?

Am I testing you?

You are obviously using me to test your fighting skills, okay?

The hand-cutting attack just now, the eye-piercing move, and the final flying kick are obviously not normal attack methods!

I feel like a lab rat...

The man in the white sweatshirt stretched out his right hand:

"etc!"

"Well, brother Lin Ye, can I invite you to have a drink and make amends?"

Lin Ye waved his hand:

"Forget it, I've already drank tonight. I still have a lot of things to do tomorrow, so I can't get drunk."

"Let's talk about it next time when we have time."

After a pause, he glanced at this capable man and asked:

"May I have your name?"

The man in the white sweatshirt quickly introduced himself:

"My name is Cheng Xin. I am a student in the first class of freshmen. I live in Dormitory Building 201, Building 7. I come from..."

Seeing that this young man was a little excited and wanted to reveal all the information about his eighteen generations of ancestors, Lin Ye quickly stopped him and interrupted the spell:

"good."

"I remember you."

"You must have already thought about how to deal with the aftermath here."

"I'll leave first."

After saying that, Lin Ye ran away. He didn't want to deal with this kind of little fanboy who came to his door to ask for trouble, only to be instantly conquered and turned into a fan.

after all.

When I was in high school.

Lin Ye has already experienced the "pleasure" of being followed like crazy by fans like a star.

Then, Lin Ye disappeared into the dark jungle. Several dumbfounded students realized that their boss had been beaten violently. They quickly gathered in front of Cheng Xin and asked:

"Brother Cheng!"

"Are you OK?"

"Do you want me to give you a sip of milk?"

Cheng Xin glanced at the completely healed wounds on her body:

"fine."

"His three healing spells have already replenished my health."

"Well……"

"The priesthood..."

After a pause, Cheng Xin looked at the short-haired girl and said slowly:

"Xiaodie."

"Take your summoned creatures back."

"Since Lin Ye is so strong, I think that classmate named Su Mumu is also a powerful character."

"We don't have to test her abilities anymore."

The short-haired girl named Xiaodie nodded and said:

"good."

"I'll give it instructions right away."

"Bring it back."

Cheng Xin asked again:

"Which of you has a cell phone?"

"Report to the people in the group that we have tested the goods. They are not idiots who came in through the back door relying on connections, but are real bosses. Tell them not to trouble Lin Ye anymore."

"besides."

"Remember not to say that I was beaten by the opponent."

"Don't go into details either."

"Let's just say that he is very strong and can beat me in a duel. He may even be able to beat those monsters in the front row of our school in a duel."

"Ahem."

"Save me a little face."

Everyone: "..."

On the other side, Su Mumu, who was lying in the dormitory watching soap operas, suddenly felt itchy on her back, but there was no scratching board around her and she couldn't feel comfortable scratching it, so she summoned little Mumu out.

"hey-hey."

"Little Mumu."

"My back is a little itchy, come and scratch it for me."

"(oωo)"

Hearing this, little Mumu nodded, then turned to look out the window, looking at the summoned creature standing on the branch, tilting her head in confusion.

Well?

who?

A level 20 summoned creature?

Didn't the owner notice this guy peeking at her outside the window?

Do I attack it directly?

Or should I remind the owner that there is such a summoned creature?

Just as he was thinking about it, the summoned creature received a remote command from the short-haired girl's summoner, gave up its mission of monitoring and seducing Su Mumu, and rushed back immediately.

Well?

Actually ran away?

It doesn't seem to be a good thing... Bad Omen Demon Ghost, go and follow this summoned creature to find out its details!

A huge figure emerged from the darkness outside the window:

"yes!"

"Owner!"


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