Chapter 44 Wang Bu Liuxing, whose painting style collapsed
"Sword Shadow Step?" Pan Lin's tone was full of surprise without any deliberate effort: "The Alliance has never appeared before, right?"
"It's true that it never happened—"
The strength of the Sword Shadow Step is its ingenious changes, which are not in tune with the violent attack style of the Mad Sword. Not to mention, in the ten years of the alliance, there are only a handful of players who are good at the Mad Sword.
The number one mad swordsman in the past, Sun Zheping, had always been fierce and domineering in his style, moving forward inexorably;
Yu Feng, who later took over Luo Hua Chaos, was calm and down-to-earth, but not easy to use this skill;
Sun Xiang was certainly high-spirited that year when he debuted, but Li Yibo doesn't seem to have much of an impression when he recalls his amazing cross-professional skills.
As for Lou Guanning and Liang Fang?
Do not make jokes.
As soon as he said this, the situation on the field changed again. Wang Buliuxing was slashed by the epee and flew into the air. While trying to adjust his body shape, he controlled the extermination stardust and tried to escape. However, how could Sweden's number one master?
It was Yi Yuren who succeeded with a sword, and the sword light came in a continuous stream, killing the person completely and leaving him breathless.
67%!
64%!
60%!
The streaks of bloody light are heart-wrenching. As we all know, the lower the blood line of the mad sword, the stronger the combat effectiveness. However, the magic scholar does not have such explosive power. The blood line of Thor's hammer is still locked at 49%, and
Wang Buliuxing's health volume has dropped to 60%. This cannot be said to be an advantageous health volume comparison.
Li Yibo had already closed his mouth tightly, his heart was pounding, and his palms were full of sweat. Wang Buliuxing, Wang Jiexi, Wang Jiexi who had already activated the magician style, could he fail here?
The power of the heavy sword is extremely heavy. Every time the sword is struck, the stiffness it strikes is longer than that of other professions and other weapons. No matter how powerful Wang Jiexi's operation is, he is powerless in the face of this continuous stiffness. Wang Buliu can only
Xing barely blocked it while retreating step by step on the eaves.
After being struck by several swords in succession, he was finally cut down to the ground by one sword and rolled down along the roof tiles.
At that moment, even Liu Xiaobie and Yuan Boqing, who were sitting in the audience, showed expressions as if they had toothache.
To be honest, everyone thought it was normal to be wallowing in confusion.
Boundless Sea is rolling all over the ground, and over the past year, everyone has gotten used to it.
Soxar is rolling all over the floor. Fans of the first generation of Blue Rain may still feel a little nostalgic.
Wang Buliuxing rolled all over the floor...
this……
The style of painting is very bad...
"Beautiful!" Ye Xiu cheered softly. Yu Wenzhou, who was sitting next to him, twitched the corner of his mouth and complained to him in a soft voice that only two people could hear:
"It's all your fault..."
Before he finished speaking, Wang Buliuxing's side rolled down from the end of the eaves and disappeared from the sight of Thor's Hammer.
Thor's hammer leaped high and slashed down hard. The man and his sword turned into a bloody meteor, carrying the fierce wind and falling straight down.
In his estimation, when the sword fell, it should have pressed down on Wang Buliuxing's body and hit the second-story roof directly.
However, there is no one under the sword.
The field of vision was empty. Wang Buliuxing, who was supposed to be falling due to stalling and unable to fall to the lower roof tiles, was nowhere to be seen.
Thor's hammer didn't have time to think, and landed with a bang. He immediately swung the heavy sword and swung around. After turning around and looking up, he found Wang Buliu's traces. He didn't know whether to cry or laugh -
The demon scholar rode the extinguishing stardust, hung upside down, and clung to the eaves to meet his eyes!
Hey, you are a demon, not a ninja!
If you don't talk about this unique position, it will just hang up. What do you mean by hanging it upside down?
Moreover, Wang Buliuxing's current height is 12 vertical heights away from him...not to mention the diagonal distance...
The berserker is not a profession where he jumps to his death! This height allows him to jump directly without any support, and he can't jump up!
The perspective only stayed for a moment. Wang Buliuxing controlled the broom, turned over and flew up from the eaves. Kuang Jian's heart sank. He didn't even need to look at the rotating clock next to Bloodthirsty Fighting, he was already silently counting the seconds in his heart:
12 seconds, 11 seconds, 10 seconds...9,8,7,6...
Can't catch up.
The duration of the bloodthirsty battle is only 20 seconds, and in these 20 seconds, I fired my ultimate move and caught the opponent off guard with Sword Shadow Step. The 20 seconds that I thought were enough to seal the victory turned out to be half of the effect!
Sword Shadow Step - In that unexpected Sword Shadow Step, the Chinese magician could not see where his real body was and could not avoid the heavy sword slash. However, he was not completely inactive.
Since you can't see through it, since you can't avoid it, then minimize the loss!
In the bloody shadow of the wrathful sword, Wang Buliuxing made a few clever moves and prepared a way out. The swords he received in succession seemed embarrassing, but only he knew that Wang Buliuxing was beheaded.
Each sword struck, the direction of the struck sword, and the angle of retreat were carefully guided and calculated, and——
It forced him to take out that sword in that position.
The attack above the head came down again. The magic scholar driving the broom turned and turned, and he was already standing high on the eaves of the top floor. Magic bullets, star rays, acid rain and dry ice were thrown down with all his strength. The hammer of Thor's hammer
The amount of blood suddenly began to drop bit by bit.
"Oh, Wang Jiexi played well this time." Pan Lin finally took a breath and began to speak: "Now one is at the top and the other is at the bottom. Wang Buliuxing has a huge terrain advantage! Director Li, look
What will Mad Sword do next?"
"There are two options for Mad Sword." Li Yibo muttered to himself, "Pan Lin, you are not kind enough to let me guess the thoughts of these top players" while talking seriously:
"Either run to the semi-circular roof in the middle and jump on it; or hide under the eaves, or simply jump to the ground. The former means you have to withstand a burst of attacks, which will cause a lot of blood damage; the latter will drag you through
Tens of seconds and a minute, waiting for the referee to intervene, the positions of both sides are refreshed——"
As soon as he said this in a race against time, Thor's Hammer had already rushed to the semicircular Tang Pofeng in the center of the second floor roof. The mad swordsman squatted down, raised his sword, and jumped high!
Mountain collapse!
Wang Buliuxing stood high on the eaves, his clothes fluttering, and his grace was like an immortal. Seeing the heavy sword falling on his head, he did not dodge, a ray of light passed by with his fingers flying, and the lightning chain was like a dragon and snake.
Refers to Thor's hammer!
The silver-white chains wound up. Thor's hammer froze in the air - the lightning attack had a somewhat stiff effect - but still followed the inertia and fell to the eaves. At this moment, Wang Buliu was about to
Extinction Stardust is placed in the left hand and held backwards, with the right hand forward and pushed out with one palm.
The electric light between the palms of the fingers still burned the eyeballs, and the petals flew like rain.
After a blow from Falling Flower Palm, Thor's hammer, which was hanging in the air without any force, fell helplessly to the roof again.