"The Wang family is good at mid- to long-range control and strikes. The genetic fighting skills are related to the 'spider'. The genetic weapon used by Professor Wang is the exquisite flying blade. This flying blade can be used to circle around the body in a radius of twenty meters to carry out cutting strikes. Associate Professor Wang Yian focused on
It's a multi-hit attack. I don't know his genetic weapons, but he has just produced thirty-eight different kinds of knives, forks, and nails. Those gadgets will drill around... Ouch..."
After moving to a safe place, Ren Wuyan continued the topic.
But within just a few dozen seconds, Ren Wuyan screamed in pain.
"Do you want to come to my place and hide for a while?" Zhang Xuezhou asked with concern.
"You can't hide. It's rare for two masters of the fifth sequence to compete. They are all here with their eyes wide open!"
There was a burst of messy footsteps, followed by bursts of thuds and muffled sounds.
"Twenty meters, be a good boy!"
From time to time, Ren Wuyan's voice of exclamation could be heard.
The strike range and the effective strike range are two different things. It can strike at a distance of twenty meters, but it is difficult to maintain most of the lethality at a distance of twenty meters.
Ren Wuyang was obviously weighing the advantages and disadvantages of this striking method against the dragon-tiger fighting technique.
Deterrence and suppression have always had the reputation of "flat push", but the scope of deterrence and suppression is also limited.
If the opponent has long-range strikes, this is what Ren Wuyan and others need to be extremely defensive about.
"Zhi Ge Jue can definitely handle it."
Being locked in a medically sealed tank and unable to come out, Zhang Xuezhou had no choice but to stop wanting to watch the excitement.
He muttered angrily.
Even though Zhang Xuezhou has seen a lot, his experience in genetic fighting skills is limited. Obviously, the more knowledge of this kind, the better.
At the moment, he can only obtain part of the relevant content from the communication.
If he wanted to crack the Wang family's genetic fighting skills, Zhang Xuezhou could only think of Zhige Jue.
This method can form a mana film on the body surface, which not only weakens the trauma caused by the sword, but also causes the sword to deviate from the direction when slashing. If you have a top-level sword-killing method, many weapons can't attack and kill you, which is called
The best way to save your life.
If there is any flaw in the Zhi Ge Jue, it is that it can only protect against strikes from metal and iron objects, and is of no use when faced with blows such as fists, feet, palms, etc.
But to the emperor and the empress, the opponent was not afraid of any close combat, holding the Ruyi Zhu Chai, and did not care about fists and kicks.
"As soon as my magic power is restored tomorrow, let's practice more here!"
Sensing the phenomenon of the bottoming out of mana brought about by practicing Bigu Technique, Zhang Xuezhou had no choice but to rank Zhi Ge Jue in second place and wait for his body's mana to recover before trying the practice again.
He was suffocating in the medical sealed tank, listening to the noisy sound in the transducer. It was nearly ten minutes before Zhang Xuezhou saw a male head nurse hurriedly enter the medical room.
"How come the formula with twelve-hour efficacy was used up in four hours? Is it out of warranty?"
After an inspection, the male head nurse also looked puzzled and incomprehensible.
When Zhang Xuezhou knocked on the wall of the tank, he hurriedly opened the tank.
Clean water spray washed up and down Zhang Xuezhou's body, and the male head nurse quickly recorded the relevant data.
"Young Master, there seems to be some minor problems in our X446 body repair process. I will record all the relevant issues for you, and I will give you an explanation when the report is made to the competent authority!"
Seeing Zhang Xuezhou stepping out of the tank and dressing on his own, the male head nurse felt embarrassed and flattered.
Those who can use X446's body repair technology are either rich or noble. His show of kindness is not because he wants to ask for something in return, but because he doesn't want to be involved in any trouble.
Today, Xuefu Medical Center is in a mess, not only involving related transfers, but also involving the dispute between the big boss and the second boss.
Listening to the deep sounds coming from the transmitter, he felt that the two bosses were probably fighting.
"It seems like you know something?" Zhang Xuezhou pointed at the transmitter that still produced sound.
"It's rare for the big boss and the second boss to show up together at our place. It's definitely not a good thing." The male head nurse said: "They brought a group of people here. They probably started it in the conference hall on the sixth floor!"
"It turns out the fight was on the sixth floor!"
Zhang Xuezhou nodded, finally understanding the location of the fierce fight between Wang Haoran and Wang Yian.
"How to get to the conference hall on the sixth floor?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.
"There is an elevator 20 meters ahead of here. Just press the five numbers 73526 on the floor button to go directly to the sixth floor." The male head nurse said: "Be careful when you go up. I heard that two
The bosses are all skilled practitioners, and playing with a big flower stick weighing a hundred pounds is no different from us using a clothes drying pole."
"Hi!"
Zhang Xuezhou got dressed.
When he heard the male head nurse chewing his tongue, he couldn't help but shrug his shoulders, thinking that the other person was no different from the gang of pig-killers in Chengdu whom he heard about from hearsay.
He pressed the conductor switch and then activated his communication.
On the one hand, I want to read the relevant news about Zhang Manqian and others, on the other hand, I communicate with Ren Wuyang and listen to the corner.
"Brother Zhang, it's exciting! Look at this scene!"
Before Zhang Xuezhou opened everyone's communication list one by one, Zhang Xuezhou saw that Wang Li's short video had been sent over.
He clicked on the video and saw Wang Haoran's face flashed in the video, and another face that was sixty-nine similar to Wang Haoran flashed.
This was obviously the protagonist of today's fight, but Wang Li's camera equipment obviously failed to capture the methods used by the two during the fight.
Compared with normal fist and kick sparring, Wang Haoran and Wang Yian's speed was too fast. In the flash of magic, Zhang Xuezhou had already seen six flying knives connected in a row and inserted into a raised mahogany table.
The flying blade controlled by Wang Haoran had no handle, and made bursts of piercing sounds of rotating and cutting as it continued to fly.
But what was reflected in the video was a streak of white light.
"If you get a better camera, you won't be able to see the footage," Zhang Xuezhou replied.
"To shoot a fighting scene like my grandpa's and his friends requires at least eight cameras of professional camera equipment. It's amazing that I can shoot it like this!"
As soon as Zhang Xuezhou finished complaining, Wang Li responded very quickly.
"Why are you at Xuefu Medical Center?" Zhang Xuezhou asked as he typed casually.
"I need a blood transfusion, so I must find a family medical center that is close and reliable. This is just in time!"
"This medical point doesn't seem to belong to your Wang family now!"
“Why is it not counted as￥%#?”
Wang Li replied with garbled characters, and more than ten seconds later, a video of him being chopped off half of his scalp was also sent.
"Be careful, don't just take videos!"
Zhang Xuezhou took the elevator up while answering the communication.
When he just stepped out of the elevator door and saw the short video sent by Wang Li, Zhang Xuezhou became a little uneasy.
He craned his neck and took a look. He couldn't hear any sound in the elevator corridor, only the pale light shone on the closed red wooden door.
"There are so many rooms on this floor, which one is the conference room?"
Zhang Xuezhou is a little curious.
He has seen sequencers fight, but he has never seen sequencers fight face to face.
Familiar with the fighting methods of the other world, he also has a need to increase his knowledge on how the Sequencers fight.
Walking cautiously in the corridor, Zhang Xuezhou paid attention to every closed door and kept scanning for possible door signs.
Zhang Xuezhou could only walk on tiptoe for fifty meters when he heard a loud noise. A red wooden door three meters in front of him was knocked open and a figure stumbled out.
A spinning weapon made a harsh roar and collided with many silver streams of light.
Zhang Xuezhou just saw clearly that the person who went out was Wang Haoran, and saw a piece of light that was bounced by the weapon and flew towards him.
Just as his head dodges, his ears suddenly feel cold.
"Brother, these little things are very sharp, use a stool to shield yourself!"
Ren Wuyang's kind-hearted reminder came, and Zhang Xuezhou saw a big mahogany chair coming towards him from the door.
As soon as he reached out to stop him, the chair knocked him to the ground.
‘Chi chi chi’
The sound of the streamer laser being inserted into the wooden chair was heard, and Zhang Xuezhou did not dare to get up for a moment.
"Wang Haoran, you lose!"
The sound came, and Professor Wang Haoran struggled unwillingly again.