The familiar touch made Zhang Jia's head, which was severely shaken, sober up. He turned his hand, causing the blade to move upwards, cutting towards Dongzhi's armpit.
At this moment, Zhang Jia's body was still in the inertial reflection of the impact just now.
The tablet seal nodded as he looked at it. Although this little guy in the clan behaved a little immaturely at the beginning, his subsequent response was quite satisfactory.
But Ye Zhongming's eyes fell on the two short sticks that Dongzhi had thrown out to attack Zhang Jia. They did not fall to the ground after being knocked away, but were suspended in a strange place.
When Zhang Jia's sword struck Dongzhi's armpit, two suspended short sticks suddenly shot out like poisonous snakes, hitting Zhang Jia the moment before the sword touched him.
One hit Zhang Jia on the shoulder holding the knife, and the other hit Zhang Jia on the back.
Many people who watched the live broadcast through the light curtain were surprised, and then once again felt that the battle should be over.
But Zhang Jia still showed an impressive ability. After being attacked, he took control of his body. He waved his other hand and punched Dong Chi, who had a brief pause due to controlling the short stick.
face.
When Dongchi was attacked, he broke off the control of the short stick again, raised his elbow, and struck Zhang Jia in the chest.
The two separated for the first time after being close to each other.
The time between this period is actually very short, but it gives people a thrilling feeling.
During this period of close combat, Zhang Jia was naturally the one who suffered the loss. Not only was his head bruised and bloody, but his shoulders, back and chest were also hit one after another.
On the other hand, Dongmochi only received a punch on the head and a hit on his neck and shoulder, so his injuries were not serious.
Although it wasn't heavy, Dongmachi's face was swollen and slightly deformed, and there were cracks in the armor on his chest. That headbutt was no joke.
"Jhanga!"
The tribesmen at the back shouted, actually asking for the opinions of their companions. If necessary, they would join together.
They can now see that Zhangjia is very strong, but seems to be slightly weaker than Dongchang.
But what they saw was Zhang Jia shaking his head.
The two of them were exhausted. After breathing slightly for a few seconds, Zhang Jia moved first.
The sword in his hand made a stroke in the air, and some dots of firefly-like things appeared on the moving trajectory of his knife. These things quickly scattered around his body, and many of them were attached to the body of the knife.
"Zhi Xuan Zhuo Ying?" Yao Hansu looked at the stele seal with a smile and said, "You taught him so early."
The stele print nodded, "I asked for my opinion, but I didn't teach it."
This skill is very famous among the people of Musk Star. Many masters of Musk Star know it because it has excellent visual effects and great power when used.
Now that Zhang Jia has been used, many people's ideas about winning and losing have been shaken again.
Dongchi looked at it, then made a move with both hands, and the two sticks returned to his hands. They lit up slightly. Apparently he filled them with energy to increase their power. Then he jumped up again and smashed Zhang Jia down.
It turned out to be exactly the same as the first attack.
Zhang Jia sneered, "Who are you looking down on?" The sword in his hand did not move horizontally to intercept like the first time, but stood still and struck directly with the sword.
He chose to fight.
At this time, the blade of his sword had been covered by those photoelectrics, and it looked like a light sword. After cutting it out like this, it brought out a brighter sword light. Although it was not as long and sharp as many masters, but in this
The level is already very scary.
Those who are in the air can only choose to intercept with double sticks.
The two sides collided, and his body was hit and fell backwards. Zhang Jia rushed over with his sword and reached the spot before Dongmai fell. The sword slashed at the opponent with some of the light spots that had just dazzled Zhuoying.
The double sticks in Dongzhi's hands began to fly up and down before he landed. When he landed, he attacked Zhangjia without giving in.
The sounds of swords and sticks clashing were densely connected, as the two people fought for their lives in front of countless people from all races in the universe.
One of the two people is an agent of the red dwarves of Talos, and the other is a young genius from the Musk Star. Both of them have high-level weapons and equipment. In such a direct collision, the weapons of both parties showed no signs of collapse at all.
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This situation lasted for more than a minute and ended when Dongzhi's short stick hit Zhang Jia's ribs.
The two sides separated for the second time.
"You are quite good." Dongchi suddenly said.
Zhang Jia bared his teeth and his mouth was full of blood. He gestured towards Dongzhi with one hand and then uttered an onomatopoeia.
"Bah!"
"Bah!"
The first sound was made by Zhangjia himself, and the second sound was made by Dongchang.
It turned out that many of the light spots that had been surrounding Zhangjia had stuck to Dongchi's body during the previous battle. At this moment, they all burned up. The agent of the red dwarf of Talos was instantly ignited.
This was the first time since the war began that the situation of the war had been changed and became more favorable to Zhang Jia.
"You still have no experience. Otherwise, if you recognize Zhixuan Zhuoying and pay attention, you will be fine." Yaohansu shook his head and said.
The tablet next to him said angrily, "Who are you?"
Dongmochi was ignited. If the live broadcast could give him a close-up of his face, you would see that his expression only showed surprise at the first moment. Yes, it was surprise rather than panic. After that, it became very different.
The same, as if the flames on his body were not burning him.
After that, Dongchi lowered his sticks and rushed towards Zhangjia without paying any attention to the flames.
Not only that, during the charge, an iron rod was thrown directly by him, and it instantly arrived in front of Zhang Jia, forcing the opponent to make defensive movements and knock the iron rod away with his sword. After making this reaction,
Zhang Jia could only welcome Dongchi who rushed in front of him at the same place.
The two people fought together again as before.
The flames on Dongchi's body were extinguished in the process, and his exposed skin was burnt black. You can imagine how painful it was, but he seemed to be unconscious. An iron rod danced like a tiger, which was an attack.
Not defensive at all.
If Dong holds the offense, then Zhangjia can only defend. Even though he will counterattack from time to time, his posture is still on the defensive.
At this time, many people watching the live broadcast suddenly exclaimed and pointed to a position on the light screen.
Others looked over and found that the iron rod that had been blown away before was getting closer and closer.
After thinking about it for a while, everyone understood that Dongchi was still constantly controlling his weapons during the battle, and when he was controlling, it was actually when his attacks failed to connect, allowing Zhangjia to counterattack!
This guy is not at all upright when fighting!
Zhang Jia didn't notice it.
At a certain moment, there was a sudden stalemate in Dongchi. Zhangjia seized the opportunity and swung his sword, but suddenly felt a sound behind him. He realized what it was, but it was too late.
The iron rod hit Zhang Jia's knife-holding arm joint.
Zhang Jia's arm went numb and he could no longer hold the sword. Dongzhi in front of him laughed and hit Zhang Jia on the head with a stick.