Yang Xubai was waiting for the moment when I was exhausted and weak, so why wasn't I waiting for his old injury to show up?
Whoever reveals his flaws first will be defeated first.
In this kind of world duel, once there is a slight decline, the opponent's world will take the opportunity to pounce immediately, surrounding you and leaving you breathless.
Just like playing chess, evenly matched chess games may often result in the entire game being lost because of one of your moves being wrong.
One careless move and you will lose everything!
Both of us understand this truth, so at this moment we are waiting for each other to show his flaws.
However, I have one advantage over Yang Xubai, that is, I have a life spirit secretly instilling strength into me.
So my battery life is no less than that of Yang Xubai.
However, Luo Qingyuan's old injury to Yang Xubai is real. I also observed him specifically this morning and knew that this guy was suffering from this injury, and he probably wouldn't be able to exert his full strength.
After all, something like the power of the curse is likely to take the opportunity to erode your body when you exert your full strength, which is very difficult to deal with.
Now I am in the dark, and Yang Xubai is in the light, because I know that sooner or later Yang Xubai will have a recurrence of his old injury, but Yang Xubai doesn't know when I will be exhausted, so I actually have an advantage.
At the leadership table, Lin Wei left and returned.
Lin Wei's purpose of coming back was naturally to watch me compete, but this old man like Scala was obviously wrong. Seeing that Lin Wei had been staring at the audience, he asked tentatively.
"Lin Wei, what do you think of Yang Xubai?"
After hearing what Scala said, Lin Wei was stunned.
Yang Xubai?
Lin Wei thought for a while, and then said honestly: "A very disgusting person, I feel sick to my stomach when I see him."
Scala was dumbfounded. Did she think wrongly? In fact, Lin Wei was simply watching the game seriously?
But soon Skala discovered a problem, because Lin Wei's eyes seemed to have never left the boy named Ye Yan. At that moment, his heart skipped a beat and he quickly asked: "Uh, Lin Wei, tell Grandpa Zu, you
What do you think of Ye Yan?"
"Ye Yan?" Lin Wei was startled at first, and then gave the completely opposite answer, with an appreciative tone: "It's amazing. It's not an exaggeration to describe him as a dragon among men. I admire him very much."
It's over.
Hearing this, Skala's heart skipped a beat, because he realized that the situation seemed to be developing in something not quite right.
Originally, he asked Lin Wei to come to the game with the idea of letting her get in touch with real young heroes so that she could gradually forget about her fiancé from the lower world. But what he didn't expect was that Lin Wei seemed to be watching the man named Ye Yan.
Eye to eye.
Thinking about it carefully, Ye Yan is indeed quite charming. He is from the lower world and has the same experience as Lin Wei. Maybe this is what attracts Lin Wei.
Therefore, after realizing that Lin Wei seemed to have feelings for Ye Yan, Skala immediately sounded the alarm in her heart.
Although it is undeniable that Scala also thinks that Ye Yan is a stunningly talented person, the problem is that Ye Yan cannot provide him with any political benefits now. Therefore, Lin Wei's attraction to Ye Yan is what Scala thinks.
unacceptable.
Thinking of this, Skala said sincerely: "Lin Wei, although Ye Yan is considered excellent, he can't even compare with Yang Xubai, so how can he compare with the young hero that Grandpa introduced to you?"
"What you said is too full." Hearing this, Lin Wei smiled faintly and said: "The competition is not over yet, how do you know that the loser must be Ye Yan?"
"Do you still need to ask?" Qi said disdainfully: "Ye Yan is just a commoner, how can he compete with Yang Xubai who has the power of blood?"
"You said the same thing in the last round, but you all saw the final result. Ye Yan created a miracle."
After hearing this, Qi sneered and said sarcastically: "Can Dai Zihao compete with Yang Xubai? There is no comparison between the two. If Yang Xubai hadn't been injured, he would have knocked Ye Yan off the stage!"
"No one knows what the outcome of the game will be until the last minute. Maybe Ye Yan can still create a miracle this time!" Lin Wei still insisted on her own idea.
Qi Rang was pleased with Lin Wei's stubborn character. He pointed at me and said confidently.
"I'll stop talking today. If Ye Yan can win this game, I will take your surname directly!"
While Qida was making his bold statement, the battle on the field was still going on. Yang Xubai and I had been fighting in this high-intensity fighting environment for a full three minutes, and both sides had consumed seventy-eight percent of their strength.
Although we can absorb Source Qi from the air to replenish ourselves, it is far less than the rate of consumption, so at this moment Yang Xubai feels that he is a little unsustainable.
"How much strength does this kid have?" Yang Xubai's face was ugly. He could hardly hold on after holding on for so long, but I still didn't blush or breath.
Isn’t this too outrageous?
Yes, I must be pretending to be calm. In fact, I am almost at my limit. As long as I persist for another half minute, I will definitely reveal a fatal flaw.
However, Yang Xubai's self-hypnosis had just begun, and he felt a sense of weakness in his body.
This is a sign of overconsumption.
Yang Xubai still wanted to persist, but what was worse was that due to the lack of strength in his body, the cursed power still remaining in his abdomen had an opportunity to take advantage of it!
raging!
Taking advantage of Yang Xubai's weakness, the death energy in his abdomen suddenly burned violently. This caused Yang Xubai a lot of torment. At that time, his face turned pale and he gasped in pain.
"Chance!"
Seeing this scene, my eyes suddenly lit up. I have been waiting for a long time, how could I give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?
In just a moment, I slashed at Yang Xubai with my sword.
"Sun Flame Slash!"
A ray of blue sword light swept out, probably due to Yang Xubai's clone. The sword light easily tore open Yang Xubai's boundary, and then, with his slightly changed eyes, it hit him hard in the abdomen.
To be precise, it should be on Luo Qingyuan's old injury.
Yang Xubai was already tortured to death by this old injury, but now my blow made it even worse. The old and new injuries were piled on top of each other, causing Yang Xubai to spurt out several mouthfuls of blood, and his whole body flew out.
Seeing this scene, the whole place was silent.
All the audience were stunned.
Yang Xubai, who is known as the strongest player this year, actually lost so miserably in the first round against me?