"What is Han Wenqing doing?" The audience has completely seen what Dado Guyan did. They are not stupid enough to see his intentions. //Visit to download txt novel //This question,
It was a complete exclamation, and even Pan Lin shouted this during the broadcast.
Boom boom boom!
Weak spots in the walls were constantly blasted open, and very quickly, two walls were riddled with holes.
Is this the castle shaking?
Listening to the constant noise, Qiao Yifan didn't know if it was his imagination or it was real. He seemed to feel that the wall was shaking, as if it could not support the heavy pressure on it. The ceiling also seemed to be sinking a little bit.
It seems that it has lost enough support.
If this continues, it will really collapse!
Regardless of whether it was an illusion or not, Qiao Yifan finally made a positive judgment.
There was no way he could continue to defend here. Tyranny's old boxers were much more ruthless than their new boxers.
Qiao Yifan could only take the initiative. He was very familiar with the structure of the rooms in this area. Han Wenqing's Desert Smoke was destroying the walls in this circle.
Listen to the sound and identify the location.
Qiao Yifan roughly judged the location of Desert Guyan and immediately rushed there with Inch of Ash.
Because of his familiarity, he predicted the wall that Han Wenqing would demolish next, and Qiao Yifan decided to ambush him here.
Lowering his body and moving, One Inch Gray successfully reached the wall. After getting into position, Qiao Yifan began to count the sounds.
The sound was getting closer and closer, and dust began to fall from the top of his head. Qiao Yifan raised his character's perspective and looked. This time, he was convinced that the ceiling was really shaking now, and they really couldn't support it anymore.
Qiao Yifan remained motionless.
Desert Guyyan has already circled nearby. If he moves any further, he will only be exposed.
Snap!
The two punches sounded so clearly. It wasn't even from the air, but the sound came directly from the wall. Desert Guyan finally hit the wall where Inch Gray was hiding.
boom!
The third punch was to break the wall. One Inch Gray's back was pressed against the wall without moving. From the deflected perspective, you could see that the fist of Desert Guyyan that had penetrated the wall retracted.
Bang bang, bang, bang, hit again, this wall again. Han Wenqing was specifically looking for weak spots on the wall. So the entire wall he blasted through has not yet fallen down directly, but after being connected into one piece, it was obviously a bit overwhelmed.
.
boom!
Opening another hole, almost right next to An Inch Gray, Qiao Yifan could even clearly see the joints of Desert Guyan's fist, wrapped in his famous silver martial arts glove, the flaming red fist.
With a fire-like color, Qiao Yifan seemed to be able to feel the heat of the fist, carrying unparalleled fighting spirit and killing intent.
Snap!
The fist rang again. Desert Guyan hit the wall for the third time.
It is not a place that an inch of gray can reach. Qiao Yifan made a very clear judgment. Of course he will choose a place with a solid wall. It is exactly a place that Han Wenqing would not choose.
The fist sounded beside him, and Yi Inch Gray slowly revealed the blade, and the light slowly emerged.
boom!
Another hole was opened. Qiao Yifan was unmoved at all, and his perspective was locked at the front end. The entrance to the corridor where Desert Desert was about to appear.
But at this moment, the wall against which he was leaning trembled very strongly, and then changed its shape.
No way?!
Qiao Yifan raised his sight and saw that the ceiling above had begun to collapse downwards in many places.
Has it reached its limit?
The answer is obvious. Han Wenqing also noticed this immediately.
Snap!
Another punch struck, and this time, he no longer picked any weak points, but just hit the wall, using the attack to intensify the trembling and deformation of the wall. He wanted to catalyze the collapse of the wall.
With just one punch, half of the wall collapsed immediately. Obviously in order to speed up, this punch was no longer a normal attack, but a more powerful skill, which caused great damage in this precarious situation.
When half of the wall collapsed, Inch Gray's figure was exposed, and the limit was finally broken. Without the need for further catalysts from the solitary smoke in the desert, there was a loud bang, and the top of his head suddenly fell down.
Qiao Yifan hurriedly moved Inch Ash, but Desert Guyyan rushed over from under the fallen ceiling.
boom!
The ceiling fell to the ground, and dust flew into the sky. Desert Guyan rolled for the last time, and with this low-body movement, he finally left the fallen ceiling behind. When he bounced up, his fist came up against the light of an inch-gray sword.
Bang Fist!
The fist exerted force, and the ghost swordsman's cutting skills were judged to be insufficient to compete with the boxer's fist. With this punch, both the man and the sword flew away.
Keep your feet on the ground and immediately step forward to catch up.
The surrounding walls were collapsing and the ceiling was falling, but Han Wenqing ignored all of this. During the shaking, Desert Guyan rushed straight past.
Boom boom boom!
There were sounds of walls falling down everywhere, and the dust was flying everywhere, almost covering everything. Two figures were fighting in this earthquake-like disaster.
A whole circle, really everything collapsed. Even some places that were not bombarded by the desert smoke, because of the fragility left after the previous battle, the areas that were collapsed by other places at this time fell like dominoes chasing each other.
Went down.
Ruins, a large area of ruins.
The wall collapsed, the ceiling fell, and countless furnishings on the second floor and even the wall fell together. The audience had completely forgotten about searching for the battle between the two, and only looked at the castle. I wonder if they would be attracted by it like this.
It suddenly collapsed completely.
No, not in the end.
From the outside, the castle has not changed much, but the inside has been transformed. The original second floor, after a series of chain reactions, almost no longer exists. The first floor is filled with all kinds of things buried in the second floor.
Things are in ruins.
boom!
There was a muffled sound, a group of ruins suddenly burst open, and a character fell out.
Who is it?
Everyone's eyes quickly caught up with him.
An inch of gray is Qiao Yifan's inch of gray! Immediately afterwards, Han Wenqing's lonely smoke in the desert appeared, ignoring the drastic changes around him. In his eyes, he only had the target to knock down, and he swung his fist down for the final blow.
glory!
The system declared victory, but at this time, the background of Desert Guyan was really tragic, not to mention ruins. Many places were still crumbling.
The audience didn't know what to say anymore. Home map? Han Wenqing has now torn down the home map. This is so heroic.
The Xingxin fans at the scene were silent, listening to the Tyranny fans in the visiting team's stands roaring and shouting.
style!
This victory is so impressive.
Demolish the house and the people together. Destroy it together, so happy!
In the commotion, Qiao Yifan walked out of Xingxin's competition seats. The enthusiastic Tyranny fans would inevitably attack him in some unfriendly ways. In the last game, Qiao Yifan suppressed Song Qiying to death, but what about this one? Han Wenqing led
It gives Tyranny fans the pleasure of revenge, and it is a very heroic sense of revenge.
Couldn't be more satisfied!
Tyranny fans are so excited that they may have forgotten that this is not over yet, there is another player from Xingxin who is going to play!
So in their excitement, the big electronic screen quietly displayed the name of Xingxin's fifth-placed general, their champion.
Wei Chen, a warlock, formed a formation facing the wind.
"It's Wei Chen!" Pan Lin's tone was full of surprise. This is indeed an arrangement that many people did not expect.
Wei Chen. Wei Chen, the former captain of Team Blue Rain, helped lay the foundation for Happy’s tactics with his tenacious performance in the team match of the first round of the series against Blue Rain.
He played very hard. But this is what is most respectable about him. Everyone can see that even though this player's consciousness is still there, his reactions and operations are somewhat behind him.
Wei Chen is not competing with Lan Yu, he is clearly competing with the ruthless years.
To have such a performance once was a miracle. Perhaps it was because he was playing at home and faced the Blue Rain team that he should be familiar with, so Wei Chen was able to perform like a dead tree.
As soon as the match against Blue Rain ended, everyone thought that Wei Chen's contribution was over and that he was a surprise force against Blue Rain.
But now, facing Tyranny, in the first arena match, Wei Chen actually appears as a general defending the arena?
It was surprising. But Wei Chen had already stood up, waved to the home fans and walked towards the field.
On the way, I met Qiao Yifan.
"You must be scared!" Wei Chen smiled at Qiao Yifan.
Qiao Yifan was stunned. What kind of statement was this? How should he answer it?
"It's up to me." Wei Chen touched Qiao Yifan's head, messed up his hairstyle, and then went on stage with satisfaction.
"Xingxin's last player is actually Wei Chen. What does this mean?" Pan Lin asked Li Yibo for advice.
"Probably...this picture...Wei Chen is particularly good at it and very confident..." Li Yibo answered reluctantly.
Hitting the right one crookedly.
Wei Chen originally thought that his playoff journey would be about the same after playing Blue Rain. However, when Happy finally chose this picture as the picture for the arena during the match against Tyranny, Wei Chen had a hunch.
He is familiar with this picture, and he is even more familiar with the castle in this picture. In the indoor battle, because of the constant switching of small scenes, the pace cannot be fast even if he wants to. For a slow-paced veteran like him, it is natural.
Matching.
With this picture, you can fight by yourself!
When Wei Chen was about to take the initiative to ask for help, he saw Ye Xiu already looking at him.
Everything was said without saying anything, and Wei Chen got the chance to play again.
But now... Wei Chen, who walked onto the field, smiled bitterly.
The thing he relied on had been completely destroyed by Han Wenqing. While sitting in the audience, Wei Chen had already cursed Han Wenqing more than 180 times.
The victory or defeat of Xingxin Arena was tied to him, but he lost what he was going to make full use of.
Go head-to-head with that guy Han Wenqing?
Wei Chen's liver was trembling. How could he tame the tiger now? Even though the tiger was already showing its old age, he had already been buried in the ground, but he suddenly got out and struggled here!
Even now, he still has to give me a hard time! Wei Chen kept mumbling until the referee greeted him and told him to hurry up and enter the competition box.
Then come on!
Wei Chen gritted his teeth and entered the competition booth.
Han Wenqing? After so many years, let me experience your tiger-like momentum again!
