Ling Wu quietly looked at Ouyang Lingluo who was standing opposite her, she was waiting for Lingluo to make a move
This is what she has always done. She never takes the initiative to attack when she is not sure.
Many people think that the attacker has a lot of advantages. Of course, in fact, the attacker does have a great advantage, but that is just a general statement.
If you meet someone who can find out the opponent's flaw in a short time, and can counterattack this flaw at a speed that others can't imagine, such as Ling Wu
Then, the attacking opponent has only one way-death!
For Ling Luo, a life-or-death rival, apart from knowing that Ling Luo was her sixth sister, Ling Wu only knew that she had practiced kung fu with Yu Sui for five years. Everything else, such as how strong Ling Luo's kung fu was,
Ling Wu doesn’t even know what martial arts skills listed in the secret books she has practiced.
Ling Wu only knows one thing, that is, Ling Luo will definitely attack her first.
Because she waits more patiently than Lingluo
Moreover, Lingluo had been deceived by her just now when she was outside. How could anyone maintain a calm mind after such a big mood swing?
As Ling Wu expected, Ling Luo waited for less than five minutes before she became unable to steady her mind. As her eyes gradually became sharper, her clenched fingers suddenly relaxed and turned into palms, and she made a stroke on her side.
After a semicircle, he hit her waist quickly and hard.
When Ling Luo attacked, she stared into Ling Wu's eyes. She wanted to find out what her intention was from Ling Wu's eyes.
It's a pity that from the moment she moved, Ling Wu's eyes that seemed to be able to speak were like a pool of stagnant water, without any joy, anger, sorrow or joy.
Not only that, Ling Wu still stood there quietly, without even the slightest intention of evading or counterattacking.
The reason why Lingwu couldn't move was that she clearly felt that Ouyang Lingluo's palm, which seemed to be going nowhere and never giving up until it reached its goal, was actually hesitant.
The target of Ouyang Ling's palm was not her waist at all.
After seeing Ouyang Lingluo's offensive slow down, a smile appeared in Lingwu's eyes.