Chapter 367: Zhan Chenying
Ye Sheng's hand was scratched by the sword rays of the flying sword, but the ability of the sword owl was obviously not strong enough, and the power of these swords was very small.
Holding the hilt of the sword to control it in his own hands, he resisted violently at first, and could only hold it by his own strength.
The wrestling ended with her hands being light, and the longsword seemed to be an ordinary longsword again, and the longsword was held in her hand, without any other movement and without control.
Something seems to have faded invisibly.
In the smoke, she closed her eyes and listened to the footsteps of the sword owl and the sound of the sword swinging, lifted the sword and walked forward, and stabbed it decisively.
What is it like to be stabbed with your own weapon?
Anyway, Lin Sword Owl felt very uncomfortable, an extremely familiar blade stabbed out of his abdomen, he still didn't give up easily, he felt that the edge seemed to stick up, and raised his long sword to block the pitch-black dagger that wanted to cut his neck.
But this was only the last struggle, he could only see a strand of hair in the corner of his eye when he looked back, and the edge did not continue to attack but directly retreated, and the last remnant of the Eight Desolation Ghost Killing exploded in front of him, taking away the last small amount of blood.
The onlookers under the ring were anxiously scratching their ears and cheeks, if it weren't for the barriers around, it was estimated that they would have been able to get into the ring.
They can't see the battle in the smoke at all!
"Wow, it's so uncomfortable, I can't see it!" A player lies directly on the barrier, which only stops them, and does no damage.
As he was complaining, the barrier was suddenly removed, and he staggered and was about to fall forward, but fortunately someone behind him pulled him, otherwise he would have slammed into the ring.
"The ring is over!"
"Who won? Who won? ”
In the smoke, Lin Jianxiao's blood volume had been locked, and he looked helpless.
Ye Sheng folded back and helped him pull out the long sword.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and he gasped, he felt that it was eighty percent open, and this sword still had very small barbs, so it hurt to pull it out like this.
The smoke was already dissipating, and the two stood facing each other in the smoke and could barely see each other clearly, Ye Sheng lifted his long sword and handed it to him.
"You've helped me discover one of the major drawbacks of this ability." Lin Jian Xiao rubbed his abdomen, which had recovered from the wound, took the long sword, and said with a chuckle.
Although he can resist the sword, the sword is a dead thing after all, and once it is intercepted and controlled halfway, there will be nothing.
"No one usually does it." Ye Sheng said, turned around and walked out of the smoke.
Lin Jian Xiao also followed her out, and the voices outside the ring became louder and louder, and he listened to a few words, no one could be sure of the result, but most people still believed that winning was the edge, even if he showed Edgeworth's ability.
His injuries have been restored, but Ye Sheng's has not, the small scars on his face and hands are still there, but they have all scabbed. She also managed to recover the Assassination Seal, and she is still full of blood and blue.
Seeing Ye Sheng, who was full of blood, and Lin Jian Xiao, who locked a trace of blood, the victory and defeat were clear at a glance, and the players below were extremely amazed.
"The second game is over, the bigwigs are dazzling to watch, and they have been playing so fast."
"It's still full of blood, it's really a five-game winning streak without any problem."
Chen Ying sighed, and was going to be beaten up next. As a sage, he doesn't have much ability to resist, and they are far inferior to them, at best, he can recover his blood for a while.
Looking at Ye Sheng, who walked off the stage and went to Chenying's side, Lin Jianxiao lifted the long sword she returned, her eyes were complicated, this person is really very powerful.
"It's a shame I didn't see the confrontation inside." Estes muttered to himself, still a little surprised in his heart, the edge was actually injured, and his cheek was on the flying sword that Lin Jian Xiao unexpectedly released before, and he didn't know what was going on in his hand.
Xinghuaxian looked at Lin Jianxiao a few times, they all knew Ye Sheng's strength very well, and if they could hurt her alone, their strength was already very strong, no wonder Fengfeng spoke so highly of him.
"I think Edge is also quite suitable to be a swordsman, do you want her to try it out with Devil May Cry?" Shura looked at Ye Sheng with great interest, although there was smoke to cover it, but as a peerless world, he always had some of his own means, and they knew the battle situation inside.
As far as Ye Sheng's movements in controlling the flying sword, he could see that she had the foundation to learn swords, but she somehow became an assassin who played with a dagger.
Devil May Cry glanced at him, too lazy to pay attention to him, Feng Feng already had two professions, and she had to add another one, she was not bad at these, and Feng Feng's choice was not controlled by him.
"Is it my turn?" Chen Ying smiled and quietly waited for Ye Sheng to step into the ring.
"yes." Ye Sheng approached the waiting area with the dagger and didn't talk much to Chen Ying.
She just wants to solve it quickly, and the time is tight, so many people are waiting for what she looks like.
When the countdown ended, Ye Sheng rushed in the direction of Chen Ying stealthily, and Chen Ying only took a few steps forward, and then leaned back against the edge to release the psychic in front of him.
Seeing that Chen Ying had made a defensive posture, Ye Sheng also hooked the corners of his lips and killed him, relatively speaking, Chen Ying should be the best solution.
With her damage, the advantage that Chen Ying can recover in the ring is nothing, because the damage is too high to recover. And Chen Ying's damage is completely incomparable to that of the sword owl Estes, at least until the Nether Inheritance, his damage can be counted.
rushed directly into the rate of psychic, and didn't care that his body was discovered, and the ghost was silent and the eight desolate ghosts killed what to smash towards Chen Ying without reservation.
"You don't have to be so ruthless, do you?" Chen Ying's eyes widened, and he hurriedly pulled out his legs and ran, and the damage of the ghost silence was hard to suffer, and he dodged the eight ghosts while recovering blood.
The edge quickly approached again, her agility was high, and she threw a slowing skill with her backhand, but she was dodged by Ye Sheng's sideways.
When the distance was closer, the dagger was about to pierce himself, and Chen Ying released the silence skill at Ye Sheng, although he knew that she had the ability to release control.
However, Ye Sheng did not choose to directly release the golden cicada to get out of her shell, she couldn't relax herself just because she had the ability to uncontrol, and the skills that could be dodged still depended on dodging.
She didn't rush forward with all her strength, leaving room for herself to dodge, and immediately turned around to dodge, and failed to hit either skill, Chen Ying knew that she was cold.
struggled to move away, but then Ye Sheng also chased after him.
Laying down the Canglong Chaos with his backhand, Ye Sheng laid a ghost dance array to accelerate out of the range of the Canglong Chaos, and the shadow rope restrained Chen Ying, Chen Ying was very helpless, and smashed Ye Sheng's two skills with his backhand, and was directly killed by her with a set of combos.
"Oh, that's a pleasure." In the ring, Chen Ying laughed happily for a while, and the assassin was going to be like a sharp edge, once he made a move, he would take it away.
At this time, Estes and Xinghua Xianwaiyu glanced at each other again, and it was their turn to be educated by their own president.