1069 Who Fights (13)
Among the scattered masters, there is naturally their own way of connection, and these people lack everything, that is, they do not lack some basic knowledge. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Just like in ancient times, it was called the secret of all kinds of combined attack siege formations, most of the masters are one for each person, what two instruments, three talents, four elephants, five elements, six combinations, seven stars......
All kinds of cooperation are at your fingertips.
As Qiao San gave an order, the long cone in his hand slammed forward, and the steel chain on the short handle danced wildly, like a spirit snake biting.
Combined with the cone like a falling rock, the strong wind howled, covering a large area in front of him.
There are even two people with a sword and a sword, snatching out half a step, directly attacking Su Chen's two wings, the offensive is like a tide, and the strength is not used, ready to withdraw at any time.
And on the left flank of these three people, there are three people with guns and spears, ready to attack.
The formation of the three people on the right flank shrank slightly, and the long and short halberds covered Qiao San and the others to attack the three of them, which was an ambush for the strain.
"Good formation!" Su Chen exclaimed.
This is a good sparring partner!
Without thinking, the long sword in his hand clicked out, just above the steel chain of the spirit snake that was dancing wildly.
Strange to say, with such a slight click, the steel chain became scattered and swept in all directions, and the swords attacking to the left and right of Su Chen were all blocked.
With a flick of his wrist, the blade of his sword sank, drew an arc, and slapped it on the side of the large iron cone......
The body was half-spinning, and the sword momentum was like a wheel, and it gently swept over the swords of the two people on his side.
Su Chen's body turned round with force, whether it was a sword or a knife, or a crazy steel chain, a heavy giant cone, as soon as he entered the sword circle, either to the left or to the right, all of them changed direction crookedly.
To put it mildly, the tricks of the three people on the opposite side became non-threatening.
Qiao San only felt that the iron cone in his hand was rushing towards his side, and the straight force turned into a horizontal force, and his feet were floating, and he was about to stumble and tilt, and he secretly said bad in his heart.
With the opponent's extremely fast sword speed and ruthless sword moves, as long as you take advantage of the victory and stab, you will not die or be injured.
was frightened, but did not wait for the sword to attack......
The three people on the right side were killed like the wind, and the shadows of the heavy halberds weaved into a dense steel wave in his body, which was a defense.
The three spears on the left were in a zigzag shape, and the sound of breaking the wind was sharp and piercing......
Qiao San escaped, even if he knew that he would not really die in the virtual world, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
He cheered up and led the other eight people, and the goose-shaped array rotated in turns, sometimes rushing forward, sometimes striking sideways, and the virtual and real changed.
The clinking of weapons was heard as if it were a blacksmith's shop, and the sound had a dull and melodious rhythm.
Once it starts, it never stops.
The nine people advanced and retreated, and the marquee was generally divided into three directions, surrounding Su Chen in the middle for a rapid attack, but it was impossible to enter the three-foot land.
In the distance, the sound of shouting and cheering came like a wild wave crashing on the shore, which was the wonderful audience cheering loudly.
They didn't know how many tricks these people had made, and what subtle martial arts they used, but they felt that the nine people were running around and moving their weapons and dancing quickly, attacking extremely well, and guarding them very strictly.
The two sides were evenly matched, and the fight was thrilling, but they were always a little short of breaking the sword circle in the middle.
In the eyes of everyone, Su Chen, who was standing in the middle, was like a small sapling in the rainstorm, staggered by the wind, but he was always extremely tenacious.
I saw that I couldn't hold it out, and in a blink of an eye, I returned to the original scene.
The more Qiao San fought, the more frightened he became, and he felt that his physical strength flew away like a flood.
The opponent's long sword was like turning into thousands of swords, dangling in front of his eyes, and he was about to stab his eyebrows many times, but somehow he took it back.
"Maybe it's a delusion, could it be that I slept too late yesterday and was in a trance?"
Qiao San thought so.
He smiled bitterly in his heart, and there was no way at all, just a mechanical attack, and he couldn't see where the victory was.
The teammates around him were suddenly unaware of this situation, and always felt that they could break through the opponent's defense line with a little more force, but they didn't notice that all nine of them were sweaty and heavy-shirted, and gradually became weak and tired, and their speed became slow.
"Before you know it, everyone has already made seventy or eighty moves, and they are going all out...... It's not exhausting, but it's squeezing everyone's potential, it's really a fight of life and death, not a drill game?"
Seeing this, Qiao San had already completely understood.
"It turns out that he is treating us as sparring partners and showing mercy to his subordinates!"
Thinking of the countless times of frightening, he suddenly became excited.
That's definitely a real crisis.
Although it seemed to be an illusion, the inductive power cultivated in countless plane life and death battles made him believe that there could be no such coincidence at all.
Every time there is a moment of life and death, the other party gently lets go, no one is killed, and he can't detect it if he doesn't experience it carefully.
In this way, it is even more desperate.
completely suppressed himself, and he still had the heart to act?
No wonder he said that winning or losing is obvious, because people don't regard the nine of them as real opponents at all.
Thinking of this, Qiao San was very deflated, his arms that were already gradually losing their strength were sluggish, and his heart was low, and he saw a flash of sword light in front of him.
A sore throat!
"Remember your promise!"
The last thing Qiao San heard was this, and then watched as several people around him were pierced by the sword blade one by one, and they were powerless to fight back.
"This is how many of us can't play the role of sparring partners, so we really shot, the gap is too big!"
He was enlightened and relieved in his heart, and as soon as his eyes were dark, he returned to the virtual personal space.
Qiao San closed his eyes and stood in place stunned for a long time before coming back to his senses.
Thinking about the battle just now, I was sweating profusely again.
He guessed correctly, Su Chen saw that these people could no longer play the role of sparring, the fourth layer of the Yuemen Sword Technique [Not Breaking Three Feet] was proficient in his heart, and the tricks of the nine people on the opposite side could already form a complete image in his heart, and there was no missing thing.
In the end, it was not so much that they were fighting each other, but that Su Chen was holding the baton and directing everyone to dance.
"It's time to finish. ”
Su Chen let out a sigh of satisfaction, and if he didn't suppress his swordsmanship, the sword momentum immediately rebounded.
Whew......
Nine people fell on the side in front of him, he put his sword back into its sheath, and didn't listen to the crazy shouts of the more and more audience, he raised his head and looked at the blue sky, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"The mortal sword skills have reached their peak so far, and next, I am looking forward to those real masters, I don't know if they can surprise me, this battle, I don't know if Feng Wuyue understands it. ”
Moreover, Su Chen is a little curious, the six-star critic known as "Su Dazui", I don't know what to say this time?
Is it to admit that you have looked away, or to force it?
"It's a joy to see!"
Su Chen was looking forward to someone swallowing what he had said.
The most anticipated thing is that luck pours into the depths of the soul like flowing water.
In just such a battle, the fourth leaf had grown a tenth-sized green leaf, which was the total amount that could be obtained by saving a thousand people.
It's just a regular event that is not even a semi-final, and the gain is not small.
"Is it used to deduce martial arts, or to practice the body, or to practice qi......"
With some abundant luck, Su Chen was both happy and entangled in his heart.
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Thanks to Gan Luojia (2000), ugly Chinese (500), Wang Tianxiao and others for reward~~