Chapter 697: The Way to Break the Game, How About Dai Zong!

Watching his people fall down one after another like cutting leeks, but they didn't touch the corners of Richard and the demons, Zhao Jinsong couldn't sit still, if he continued like this, not only would he not be able to catch Richard and the demons, but the people he brought would be killed by them!

"Evildoer, be killed!" Zhao Jinsong roared angrily and rushed towards Richard, with Ling Bo's high flexibility and gradually skilled skills, Richard killed more people than demons in just this time, and Zhao Jinsong's hatred was therefore concentrated on him.

Zhao Jinsong's speed was very fast, and his speed was even a few points faster than Richard when he shuttled through the crowd, and in an instant, he crossed the crowd and came to Richard, and slapped it towards Richard with one palm.

Feeling the fierce palm wind coming from his side, Richard was startled, and Ling Bo instantly launched a slight step to dodge, but as soon as he took a step behind him, this palm had already arrived in front of him.

"Bang!"

This palm slapped firmly on Richard's chest, and Richard's body took three steps back uncontrollably, and a blood-red injury figure appeared on his body.

"I was a great person, and it turned out to be just an embroidered pillow." Zhao Jinsong sneered, and attacked Richard again, Richard snorted coldly, and the Tianshan Six Yang Palm launched towards Zhao Jinsong with a palm.

"Too slow, too slow!" Zhao Jinsong sneered, his body moved a few inches out of thin air to dodge Richard's palm, seeing that this palm did not hit Zhao Jinsong, Richard did not hesitate to launch Ling Bo Weibu to retreat, but Zhao Jinsong's speed was faster than him, and he came behind him and slapped him on the back with a palm.

Richard stumbled forward, almost fell to the ground, and felt very troubled in his heart, since he practiced Ling Bo Weibu to the perfection state, he had never encountered such a difficult tricky problem, even Ling Bo Weibu couldn't avoid his attack, and he couldn't touch him, he could only passively be a live target, which made him feel extremely aggrieved.

Taking a few deep breaths to force himself to calm down, Richard knew very well in his heart that the more times like this, the more he could not lose his mind, Zhao Jinsong's advantage was that he was extremely fast, so the martial arts of the Tianshan Six Yang Palms and the Folding Plum Hands were useless, although the Holy Spirit Sword Technique might be possible, but the problem was to use the black cicada, he couldn't even use the sword of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique!

"Bang!"

Zhao Jinsong slapped Richard on Richard with a palm, and Richard retreated violently with Zhao Jinsong's palm, and his mind turned sharply while struggling with him in the crowd.

"Three-point god finger? If it hits him once, the cold qi of the Frost Fist should slow him down, but how to hit this first finger is a problem, and the same is true for the life and death charm. Damn, is there really only one way to use the sword to kill this guy with the Holy Spirit Sword Method? ”

If you want to deal with Zhao Jinsong, there are only two ways, first, find a way to slow down his speed, and second, let your speed be faster than him, otherwise you can only passively be a live target to be beaten.

Thinking about it, Richard's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he thought of a martial art, a martial art that he had forgotten in the corner for a long time!

——How is the Taishan Sect's peerless Dai Sect!

This move can be regarded as the most profound swordsmanship of the Taishan faction, and the gist is not in the sword move in the right hand, but in the calculation of the left hand. The left hand can't help but bend his fingers to calculate, counting the enemy's prescription position, martial arts sect, body length, blade size, and the height of the daylight, etc., the calculation is extremely complicated, once the calculation is accurate, the sword strikes, all hit, therefore, this move is also known as the swordsmanship that can anticipate the enemy's first opportunity.

"The soft sword is a blade that focuses on speed, and with how this Dai Sect cooperates with the black cicada, maybe it can be one step faster than this guy!" Richard's eyes lit up, and he felt more and more that this method was feasible.

Zhao Jinsong chased after him again at this time, and laughed while waving his palm: "Villain, today is your death!" ”

"I can't care about it so much, if it doesn't work, I'll try it first. How about Dai Zong! Richard let out a low sigh, how did Dai Zong use his left hand and keep bending his fingers.

"Bang!"

Before he could figure out a result in his heart, Zhao Jinsong's attack had already arrived in front of him, Richard gritted his teeth and could only resist in a hurry, the black cicada in his right hand waved out to block this palm, Zhao Jinsong sneered and swung out this palm as if he had eyes, directly bypassing Richard's sword and slamming it on Richard's shoulder.

Richard snorted and took a few steps back, only to feel that the qi and blood in his body were surging in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, at this time, his qi and blood were already less than one-third, and he could withstand Zhao Jinsong's attacks twice at most.

Although Dai Zong is strong, the biggest drawback is the constraint of this calculation time. Since he got Dai Zong, Richard has not practiced this martial art, so how Dai Zong is still in the stage of getting a glimpse of the door, and it takes six breaths to calculate it, and six breaths is not a long time for ordinary people, but for an extremely fast opponent like Zhao Jinsong, six breaths is enough time for him to launch at least two complete attacks!

Stepping on the ground hard, Richard pulled back and stared at how Zhao Jinsong Daizong would launch it again, the only way for him now was to use Ling Bo Weibu to distance himself from Zhao Jinsong as much as possible, in order to drag on this six-breath time!

"Want to run? Boy, you can't run today anyway! Zhao Jinsong laughed fiercely and rushed towards Richard like a discharged cannonball, leaving a phantom on the spot, which took three breaths before dissipating.

After the time of one breath, two breaths, three breaths, and three breaths, the distance between Zhao Jinsong and Richard was reduced from forty zhang to less than fifteen zhang.

Zhao Jinsong's speed increased again, and after the fourth breath time, he was less than five feet away from Richard! Richard's face calmed down at this moment, his eyes stared at Zhao Jinsong, his body continued to retreat backwards, and his left hand was bent to calculate the words in his mouth.

At the fifth breath, Zhao Jinsong came to Richard, and waved his palm fiercely with a hideous expression, the palm wind whistled, this palm, he used all his strength!

"Bang!"

This palm fell on Richard's chest, Richard spit out a mouthful of blood, his feet didn't move as if they were rooted in the ground, looking at Zhao Jinsong's eyes A cold light flashed, and a sneer appeared on his pale face, the sixth breath time, it's time!

He seemed to see a shadow break away from Zhao Jinsong's body and leap in one direction, this is the result of how Dai Zong calculated, and this direction is-

"Left!"

Richard made a brazen move, and the black cicada swung out like a venomous snake that had been crawling for a long time, and finally waited for the opportunity to launch the most terrifying attack towards the target.

Zhao Jinsong smiled disdainfully, and took a step to the left the moment Richard raised his hand, and then only heard a pop, and the sharp black cicada cut off his right arm!

On the other side, the demon killed the last of the three brothers, turned her head and saw this scene, and suddenly her beautiful eyes widened, she thought that Richard's sword was off, but she didn't expect Zhao Jinsong to hit Richard's sword by himself like Shi Lezhi!

"It's... What the hell is going on?! ”

(End of chapter)