Bai Feng moved her right arm, and her indifferent expression showed invisible pressure. Now that she had entered a fighting state, it was hard to say whether she would really keep her hand as she said.
It's really bad this time.
The young man looked at this female tiger warrior who exuded the aura of a superior warrior from head to toe, and estimated Bai Feng's combat power in his mind.
Judging from the momentum alone, this female tiger is no match for the one-eyed giant wolf she met at the beginning. As the champion of the Grand Arena, Bai Feng is probably a first-level leader among the regular orc army.
"Ladies and gentlemen, now that our fighters are in place, let's start beating the drums!"
Braun stood up from his seat and waved his hand in one direction. The high-pitched cheers in the audience gradually weakened and were replaced by waves of heart-shaking drums.
Fifteen strong men wearing brown leather armor, with bare arms and legs, each held a large drumstick as thick as an arm in each hand, and beat the big cowhide drum in front of them according to the rhythm of the lead drummer.
The sweat on the young man's forehead was slowly dripping down the sides of his cheeks, and his hands reached for the two daggers hanging on his waist. The sound of drums echoing in the arena at this moment seemed to have inspiring magic power, even if it was not
I, who had no intention of fighting, became energetic after hearing the surging drum beat.
The tunes played by these drummers came from the Orcs. The Orcs' favorite instrument is the big drum. Their rough and heroic drumming can always arouse people's emotions, and it is also very effective in improving the morale of the army.
There are references to the marching songs of many countries.
Putting it here in the big arena will bring the emotions of the audience and the fighters to a climax at the same time.
Boom! Boom!
Boom!!
Neither of the two people in the arena are taking action now. The rhythm of the drum beat also determines when their competition will begin.
Boom!
The moment the drummers tapped the drum heads and made a dull sound, Bai Feng and the boy left the place almost at the same time.
clang!
The two people who were twenty meters apart came into contact in just a few breaths. The dagger in the black-haired boy's hand collided with the female tiger man's scimitar, causing sparks. However, neither of them continued to follow up the attack, but just brushed against each other.
Pass by.
"Isn't there actually no winner in the first round? Our black-haired boy is really good, we can look forward to this game. Although everyone knows the winner, at least now we can guess
He can survive a few rounds in the hands of our Valkyrie! Do you think so?"
Brian smiled and took the microphone to make his own comments. This was also to enrich the content of the game, so a chatty commentator was required to explain it. Brian was not a fighter, and he usually had no idea about the fights between fighters.
If you have any special opinions, you can tell jokes and entertain the audience.
However, no one in the arena had time to listen to him.
It's really a bit difficult to deal with.
Bai Feng glanced at the gap on the scimitar and had a concrete estimate of the boy's strength.
This young man's reaction ability is indeed not inferior to hers, and his judgment on the battlefield is also not low. The attack that seemed to come from the front was actually just a feint on her part. If this young man dared to stop for a moment while defending against this attack,
Bai Feng was sure to break the boy's fragile arm.
"Tsk..."
Sure enough, you can’t win?
The young man gritted his teeth, his hands holding the dagger trembling slightly, and he had no hope of victory in his heart.
In the previous confrontation, it seemed that he was fighting head-on. In fact, when the weapons collided, the boy's side sword was released to release the force. After at least 30% of the force was released, the tiger's mouth of the right hand, which had received greater force, still showed signs of tearing.
The opponent's movements were not slow in the slightest while wearing steel armor. This required considerable physical strength. The boy chose leather armor in order not to weaken his agility when choosing armor. However, Bai Feng, who was wearing steel armor, still had as much power as
Due to his speed, the young man knew the gap between him and her.
Moreover, when ordinary warriors launch an attack, there will be some gaps in their defense. However, although Bai Feng attacks quickly and violently, there is no flaw in his body.
Bai Feng didn't give the boy much free time to think, and the scimitar in her hand struck towards the boy's neck again. The sword's light was coming in an instant, and the locked chill in his heart made the boy understand that this blow was hopeless.
evasive.
The blade coming from the wind was really heading towards the fatal place. It seemed that the murderous intention he felt from this tiger woman before was not false.
"Drink!"
If you don't do something, you will really die!
The young man shouted loudly, and he placed two daggers in the direction of the scimitar, seemingly trying to resist the sword with all his strength.
Dangdang!
The two daggers collided with the scimitar blade at the same time, and with a crisp sound, bright sparks jumped up again.
"ah!"
The young man was knocked several meters away by the knife, rolled around on the ground and immediately got up in a panic.
Brian smiled when he saw this: "It seems that our black-haired boy wants to do some juggling for fun! This backflip is really beautiful."
interesting.
Looking at the embarrassed young man in front of her, Bai Feng raised her eyebrows. She knew very well that her attack just now would not have knocked the young man away. The young man only jumped back when her attack came.
It showed the performance of being knocked away.
However, the young man did not want to fake the match. After having a certain degree of confidence in Bai Feng's attack power, the young man thought that if he took the knife just now, his arms would be broken, so he chose to take off in the air.
But this "flying" feeling was indeed beyond his expectation. If the fight had just been fought head-on, it might have been over.
Finally, the tiger woman's second blow was defused, and by this time the young man's back was already wet with sweat.
call!!
Before the boy could even take a breath, Bai Feng swung his knife and struck again. This time it was faster than the previous attack, but at this time the boy was still bent over and his center of gravity was still unstable, unable to dodge the blow.
clang!
Because the situation was too dangerous, the boy had to use his trump card in advance. When Bai Feng's scimitar arrived, the boy's palms released two black flames. This strange black flame wrapped around the blade and matched Bai Feng's scimitar.
anti.
"oh?"
Bai Feng was a little surprised. She didn't expect that the boy had only used fighting spirit until now. After the boy used fighting spirit to strengthen his arm strength, he successfully blocked Bai Feng's attack.
While the dagger in his right hand blocked the scimitar, the dagger in the young man's left hand stabbed Bai Feng's waist, but it fell into the air. Bai Feng withdrew the strength in his hand and jumped back three steps away, cutting off the
It is possible for the teenager to follow up and counterattack.
Is this invulnerable?
The young man wiped the sweat from his neck with his shoulder. The seemingly short exchange had already made him sweat like rain. This tiger woman put too much pressure on him.
Since both of them are explosive warriors, the competition is about strength, speed and reaction. However, no matter in terms of strength or speed, the other side has the advantage. Only in reaction, he can barely compete with them.
However, no matter how strong the reaction is, it must rely on the most basic physical ability. The young man knows that his physical ability is limited and cannot fight a war of attrition. However, these few battles have consumed 30% of his physical ability, and Bai Bai, who is breathing steadily in front of him,
The wind was clearly at ease.
Bai Feng stood there and did not continue to attack. She stared at the black flames surrounding the young man's dagger, and her intuition told her that these mysterious flames were dangerous.
Bai Feng said angrily: "Are you just trying to show off your skills now? Are you looking down on me?"
If this young man had entered this state from the beginning, he would not have ended up in such an embarrassing situation in her hands. Bai Feng knew that this young man's strength was far different from hers, so how could he imagine that this young man would still dare to hold back in front of her.
"How dare you?"
The young man took a deep breath and used this short gap to calm down the chaotic breath in his body.
"I'm very weak, have very little strength, poor physical fitness, and don't know any special skills. Even my fighting spirit reserves are so small that I can feel desperate."
"oh....."
Although the two were still fighting, Bai Feng had no intention of interrupting the young man's speech. He just stood there and listened quietly.
And this also seems to be an opportunity.
"So, I must use all my power to the extreme!"
Boom!
The drum beat sounded again, and the young man brandished his dagger and rushed toward the seemingly defenseless Bai Feng.
"Um."
Bai Feng responded calmly, raised the scimitar in her hand, and struck at the young man. Faced with the young man's active attack this time, she did not dodge. She also wanted to see what would happen with the young man's full blow.
The power of.
"Only to win!"
The young man shouted, and all the fighting energy in his body flowed to his arms. The Qi Source Slash that belonged to Haimer in his memory was unleashed through these two daggers forged from black iron.
Bai Feng raised his scimitar and took the blow from the front.
When the young man saw this, he raised the corner of his mouth and his desire for victory ignited in his heart.
This was just as the young man expected. Bai Feng was also an explosive warrior, so her attacks would be extremely fast in the first few attacks, and her subsequent attacks would be in a state of failure.
He did not believe that this tiger woman had not spent any time before. When the opponent's offensive was slightly weaker, launching a strong counterattack would definitely give him a chance.
Haimer's Qi Source Slash is a type of slashing technique that activates the fighting spirit throughout the body and exerts the user's maximum power in one blow. This type of sword technique will cause the user to fall into a trap after being used.
A long period of weakness is usually a sure-fire move that will not be used unless absolutely necessary.
However, it was left to fate as to what countermeasures Bai Feng would adopt to his counterattack. The young man knew that if his full-strength attack failed, he would be defeated. However, if Bai Feng tried to force a blow, it would be exactly what he wanted.
clang!
The power of the black ring of fire wielded by the young man was clearly understood by Bai Feng as the bearer.
There was a pain in her right wrist, and she was surprised by the power conveyed by the blade. What surprised her even more was that with a crisp "clang" sound, the scimitar that Bai Feng was holding in front of her to resist broke.
Weapons will wear out. No matter how sophisticated the weapon is, it will still break after sustaining damage beyond the limit. But it is not accidental that the scimitar in Bai Feng's hand will break. This is because the boy has been using two daggers separately to consume the scimitar.
The durable result of the knife.
That's right, until now, everything has been within his calculations. So what if the opponent is a winning champion? He still has the power to fight.
After losing the blockage, the young man stabbed her chest with the dagger. However, facing the deadly cold light on the dagger, Bai Feng did not retreat, but took the initiative to meet her.
"Is it interesting?"
Bai Feng said in the ear of this confused young man.
The tiger woman did not dodge, but the young man's attack still fell into the air.
The moment Bai Feng approached his blade, he discarded the broken knife in his hand and slapped his elbow with his right hand. The attack was naturally deflected and failed to hurt Bai Feng at all.
The young man saw everything clearly with "static gaze", but he could not react at all. The reason was that Bai Feng's movements were too fast, and he could not react.
At this time, a powerful flow of air swirled around Bai Feng's body. This was a strong air that was different from human fighting spirit. It existed in the body. Only orcs with strong bodies could control it. The degree of strengthening of the body was also much stronger than that of humans.
Fighting spirit.
The moment Bai Feng used her Gang Qi, her speed more than tripled!
At this moment, the young man realized that this tiger man had only just become serious from the beginning until now.
"You lost."
Bai Feng's tone was very calm, as if he was stating a simple fact, which was actually the case.
The attack of Qi Yuan Zhan is indeed powerful, but it will also put the attacker into a state where he cannot defend himself. After Bai Feng deflected the boy's attack with a palm, he made a fist with his left hand and hit him in the chest.
"Well! You..."
The young man stared at the female tiger man on the ground who was gradually moving away. He wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything because of the pain. At this time, his whole body was in the air, and the punch hit him directly.
A clear fist mark was left on the tough leather armor.
With a loud "dong" sound, the boy fell to the ground like a lead ball. Even if the sound was mixed with the sound of drums around him, it was still heavy.
The severely injured young man fell back on the sand, with his limbs spread out like a "big". Bai Feng's punch hit the young man's old injury. There is no doubt that the ribs on his chest must be broken. What he wants to think about now is how broken he is.
Got a few questions.
Lost...
The young man smiled bitterly, his mouth exuding a fishy-sweet taste. As soon as he grinned, a warm stream of heat flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
Bai Feng's punch was already fatal to ordinary people. If his body hadn't been trained to resist blows, and at the last moment he had successfully recovered the fighting energy into his limbs and bones for defense, I'm afraid he would have been unconscious now.
It's a matter of personnel.
The so-called fighting spirit is the flow of energy accumulated in the human body's tendons. It is the crystallization of daily practice. Fighting spirit can not only strengthen the body, but also activate powerful skills. This unique energy can be said to be the foundation of human warriors. Those who possess fighting spirit
Warriors are true warriors.
Human fighting energy seems to be flexible and changeable, but its purpose must be determined when using it. However, the orc's fighting energy is indeed an all-round improvement of physical ability. It may seem simple, but it takes this enhancement to the extreme.
This is one of the reasons why orc warriors of the same level can usually dominate human warriors.
The young man shook his head slowly. In his eyes, the jubilant crowd looked like a group of dancing demons. The surrounding sounds were so noisy that he could not hear clearly what those people were saying.
Of course this doesn't affect anything.
What were those people shouting and why were they happy? He was not interested in finding out.
Now all he cares about is himself lying here dying. What mistake did he make to be like this?
This failure may be due to his own tactics. He should not have released his trump card too early, or he may be able to use a more flexible way to consume this powerful opponent. Perhaps he should pay more sober attention to the opponent's status.
, one should not attack rashly...
"Ha ha!"
What am I thinking?
The boy swallowed the sweet and fishy liquid in his mouth and laughed.
All of this...
In the final analysis, it's just because I'm too weak...that's all!