The first thousand four hundred and ninety-six chapters
How many punches?
Not many people have the patience to keep counting, but Song Qiying counts extremely clearly in her heart.
164 punches!
Against this wall, his Long River Sunset had already punched 164 times. In front of the normal attack fists, the wall on the first floor looked very solid.
But after 164 punches, the wall was also covered with cracks, and many places were no longer smooth.
Song Qiying took a deep breath.
It will be soon.
Although he does not have a clear and accurate understanding of the strength of the wall like the Happy team, in today's game, just after the previous duel between several players, their Tyranny's vice-captain Zhang Xinjie had already passed some of the games.
situation and make a rough estimate of these things.
The wall was also given a health value by him. Although it was a range, since it was the data proposed by Zhang Xinjie, this range must be accurate.
165,166,167……
After three more punches, the sunset over the long river temporarily stopped.
Next, he will enter the range. Song Qiying has no intention of testing it with punch after punch. He is preparing to use his ultimate move and completely blast away with one blow.
He didn't know whether Qiao Yifan was still there across from Xingxin, but he would make complete preparations, as if Qiao Yifan was still there, and as if he was filled with ghost formations waiting for him.
He used more than 160 punches to tear down a wall, and he was not sure whether the opponent on the other side of the wall would leave.
This method is a bit stupid, but it is very effective.
At least you won't have to worry about being ambushed if you break in.
Because Song Qiying knew very well who the opponent was and what profession he was in. In that room, the ghost array completely covered him, which was obviously the reason why the opponent chose that room.
After playing so many games, I have learned a lot about this map, Tyranny.
So, the final blow!
Destroy the wall to avoid it, and you can also launch an attack with one strike!
Song Qiying took a deep breath again.
Punch!
Tiger Flurry is directly the level 70 ultimate move Tiger Flurry.
In an instant, countless fists and kicks hit the wall; in an instant, the entire wall collapsed; in an instant, the sunset over the long river continued to move forward.
Through the crumbling masonry fragments, Song Qiying could already see Yi Inch Gray standing at the other end of the wall, holding a knife in one hand and holding it across his chest.
Ghost array?
Song Qiying confirmed the location of One Inch Gray at the first glance, and then checked whether there were any ghost formations in the surrounding area at the second glance.
No. Not really?
Although even if the ghost formation was in place, Song Qiying would let Changhe Sunset rush in and kill him. But after finding out that there was no ghost formation, something strange arose in his heart.
However, Tyranny's heroes will never back down once they make up their minds.
The tiger danced wildly. Without stopping, it rushed straight up, stepping on the ruins.
All the audience's eyes were wide open, watching all this, but almost everyone's eyes were not on Changhe Sunset at this time. Including the footage of the TV broadcast at this time, they were not directed at the character who rushed out like a tiger.
The camera was focused on the ceiling of the house above his head.
Just as the setting sun over the long river collapsed the wall and meteors rushed towards it, the ceiling suddenly began to fall.
The audience has obviously known about this possibility for a long time. What they have always seen from a God's perspective is Qiao Yifan busy operating An Inch of Gray.
But at this time, some people still screamed.
The ceiling was much more fragile than the walls. Just as Chang He Sunset was punching the wall with his fist, Qiao Yifan was also operating an inch of gray, jumping and slashing, making three deep marks.
So when the wall collapsed, the already shaky ceiling lost its final support.
The walls fell down and the roof collapsed.
However, the similar sound effects made Song Qiying not notice it at first. When he noticed it, he only felt a shadow covering his vision.
Song Qiying immediately realized what was happening.
The tiger dances wildly.
He continued to operate Changhe Sunset, and actually blew away the collapsed ceiling.
"Okay!!" Song Qiying's toughness made Tyranny's loyal fans heartily applaud.
But at this moment, the snow pattern in Yi Cun Hui's hand flashed with light, and the ghost formation had descended.
Qiao Yifan could roughly tell when Song Qiying's Long River Sunset could break through the wall, but he did not set up a ghost formation in advance.
Because the ghost array is not a wall or a fortress that no one can enter. Since Song Qiying has made a gesture of attacking, even if there is a ghost array on the ground, he will definitely choose to step into it.
Exposing the ghost formation in front of the opponent in advance will let the opponent know how to advance and retreat, which is not beautiful.
Therefore, Qiao Yifan doesn't take action until the battle is triggered, the opponent is approaching and there is no way out, then he takes action!
This is the style of a professional player, and it is the biggest difference in consciousness between professional players and ordinary players.
And the manipulations done to the ceiling served to distract Song Qiying and put him in a dilemma.
The method Song Qiying chose was simple and direct.
So Qiao Yifan was not polite and followed his simple, direct and careful layout.
At first, not many people thought of just splitting the ceiling.
Dark array!
The first thing One Inch Gray releases is the dark formation that blinds the character.
Changhe Sunset, who had just escaped from the smashed ceiling, had lost the opportunity to interrupt the chanting. At this time, the ghost array fell, and there was no other way but to quickly avoid the range of the ghost array.
rush!
The setting sun continues to rush over the long river.
After just two steps, he had already lost his light due to the darkness formation.
Song Qiying's perspective was already dark, and his operations did not stop. Changhe Sunset continued to rush forward, swinging his fist towards the location where the Inch of Ash was in his memory.
Bang Fist!
The punch came out, making a hunting sound. But Qiao Yifan could not avoid the opponent's attack in the dark, Yincheng Gray had already moved back lightly.
The impression that remained in Song Qiying's mind was no longer there. He only knew that the punch missed, but where did the inch of dust go? Left? Right? Back? Left back? Right back?
There was no hesitation at all. Changhe Sunset Fist came out again, one step forward, double tiger palms!
"Ah!!" There was an exclamation at the scene.
Song Qiying's perspective was obviously still pitch black, but this step, these two tiger palms, seemed to completely see the position of the One Inch Gray. The movement and the palm movement were incomparably tit for tat.
The open palms suddenly covered a large space, left and right, and there were no longer directions that Inch Gray could dodge.
The only option is to retreat!
Snap!
The two palms did not hit any target. It was just the collision between the palms and the air when the force was finally exerted, but it also made such a crisp sound.
Two hits, no hits.
But these were two strikes made by Song Qiying in the dark. According to ordinary people's thinking, being shrouded in the dark formation is already a rhythm of being slaughtered by others. Who would have thought that Song Qiying's Long River Sunset would still advance step by step
.Forced Qiao Yifan to the point where he couldn't continue his offensive.
Qiao Yifan was also a little upset. He regretted that he didn't move widely in the beginning and hide completely.
Song Qiying guessed his position with both strikes. The first strike was an impression, but what about the second strike? This was probably just the indomitable spirit in his heart.
In the dark, without knowing which way out to choose, Tyranny's players will only give in.
This is something that I should have considered from the beginning. Even if I don't move in a wide range, I shouldn't retreat or retreat. This is in line with the advancement that Tyranny players like!
The double tiger palms left Qiao Yifan with no other direction but to retreat, but during this retreat, he finally made a counterattack. Although he knew that this would completely expose his position, but being forced by Song Qiying step by step again, he secretly
Not to mention that the formation is wasted, it is very likely that the opponent will take advantage of it.
Moonlight Slash!
The sword flashed and the wind blew.
Song Qiying couldn't see anything, but he could hear it.
It's a slash.
The inch of gray in front of me is a formation ghost, and his cutting skills are nothing more than low-level ones.
Ghost Slayer, moonlight, full moon.
What is the attack angle of the three skills directly in front?
Song Qiying's rigor allowed him to make precise calculations on these things in an instant. If he continued to operate, Changhe Sunset's figure was wrong.
The audience exclaimed again.
This moonlight slash was actually dodged by Changhe Sunset. It was completely dark and could not see anything.
Whirlwind kick!
Changhe Sunset jumped up with his back and kicked out, the wind from his legs swept over him, completely covering An Inch Ash.
Not only did he avoid the attack, he also made a precise counterattack, and the audience didn't know what to say.
middle!
Yicunhui had no way to dodge, so he could only take the kick forcefully. The sword stood in front of him, and he hurriedly made a swordsman-style block.
An inch of ash was swept away, and as soon as the sunset over the long river fell to the ground, it tiptoed a little, but jumped up again.
Crouching tiger soars!
Changhe Sunset jumped up, chasing an inch of dust and stepped on it. How could it look like he couldn't see anything?
Over and over again, the audience couldn't help but marvel, not to mention Pan Lin's shouting during the broadcast.
Song Qiying performed brilliantly, but Qiao Yifan did not lose his fighting spirit. His posture of holding a knife in an inch of gray remained stable, and he was ready to counterattack at any time. Because this blow should miss!
Missed!
Just as Qiao Yifan expected, Fu Hu Teng Soar finally came to nothing.
Song Qiying's attack rhythm and ideas were very accurate, but if you can't see it, you can't see it. Qiao Yifan's movements when blocking were completely impossible to capture with Song Qiying's touch.
The final result deviated from what he expected.
Song Qiying was calm enough, but his opponent did not panic either. He remained calm despite the shouts and surprises of the audience. Being blind was a disadvantage, but he finally took advantage of it. His hidden formation was absolutely not wasted.
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Full Moon Slash!
The sword followed Changhe Lueyi, who jumped into the air, and struck him in the back, sending him further and straight into the corner of the wall.
Then, the ghostly power of the blade flashed, the ice soul was released, and the ice formation fell.
Then the gray array.
Then the Plague Array.
Qiao Yifan calmly launched the offensive.
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I’m not sure what time it is updated every day. Anyway, I’ll update it once it’s written! (In fact, it’s always been like this)
