Chapter 890

Chapter 890

2014-08-16

Woodin was good as expected. Except for Tang En, who does not repair Battle Qi, other members of Eisoan They have all been trained under Zofan for a period of time. .This tidal fighting method was also learned at that time...

Seeing this, Haita came back to his senses and sighed softly: "I'll stop Junior Brother." Whether these people are Zuo or not Those who received dísciple outside, but it is certain that they are indeed involved with Zuo Fan, in other words, they are related to the Sword God faction. In this way, the same sect slaughter one another is naturally not allowed to happen.

"Well... just wait." Suddenly changed his words, Woodin raised his eyes, looked towards the south, and said softly, "Someone will come to stop."

Haita was a little astonished when she heard the words , then followed his gaze and looked towards the south... You must know that Woodin hadn't made up his mind on how to deal with Tang En, and Winslyn's move undoubtedly made them very passive. After all, regardless of right or wrong, both sides have already become a fact. Therefore, it is naturally the best choice to stop it as soon as possible before there are major casualties.

But Woodin seems to be aware of something, think about it, or let the situation develop like this...

If there will be someone to stop it, it means that it hasn't been done yet. So now the battle continues, Winslyn is still in control of the battle scene, and even increases the strength of Battle Qi, "Tidal fighting... It's my cheap Senior Brother who taught you. Hehe, display one's slight skill before an expert, it's ridiculous. !"

Winslyn pressed down on his arm, and tapped the heavy sword with the blue-violet long spear, but in fact, it hit the gap between the tidal beams with precision. In an instant, David's continuously violent beams were stagnant, showing signs of shattering.

Tidal fighting, as its name suggests, the focus is on the word tidal. If there is no external interference, this battle will continue to erupt, like waves rising from waves to waves, eventually forming an unstoppable and wanton ocean.

But Winslyn recognized it immediately, and naturally knew the weak spot of this fighting method very well, broke it at will, and kept shaking his head, "Too weak, too weak... I don't think you are qualified to cultivate this fighting method. , so, let me bring the sect back."

When the words were over, Winslyn pouted coldly, a long spear, and the blue-purple two-color fighting lights surged out, also showing the trend of the tide, but this tide There was almost no gap in the waves, and Pu Yi released the terrifying power of thunder Wanjun.

Needless to say, this is naturally a tidal fight. Since he said that he wants to take back David and the others' cultivation qualifications, then Winslyn will of course think about showing the corresponding ability and completely defeating the other party in the same field, so that he can take it back justifiably... Well, that's right, Winslyn is arrogant...

But at this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from behind, "Really?"

"Well?" Winslyn raised his eyebrows without turning his head, Rapid Speed Pull back the long spear, stab from under the ribs to the rear, and play a very Skilled sudden thrust. There is no hesitation and pause in the middle, as if someone had been expected behind.

However, his shot was still empty. Turning his head, there was no silhouette behind him, but David and the others around him looked happy, and instantly exited the battle circle. "I want to take it back..." The faint voice without the slightest emotion came from behind again, as if it had just turned around with Winslyn.

Fast and then stab... still in vain!

"...you don't have that qualification!"

"dressed up as God, playing the Devil..." Two consecutive shots stabbed in the air, and Winslyn couldn't help being surprised, but on the surface He still disdainfully curled his lips, turned his long spear, and slammed his guns at all directions Rapid Speed, raised his head and shouted angrily, "Get out of here!"

"Idiot, it's right in front of you... "..." With a faint sigh of regret, Winslyn suddenly raised his head, his pupils shrank sharply, and a few indiscernible blood blades, like fish in the water, easily passed through the shadows of the guns, straight to the front!

It's so fast...the thought of shock flashed past, fortunately, Winslyn is not a young child without actual combat experience, and Sword God can also teach such a dísciple. Subconsciously kick back and bow backwards.

With a hissing sound, slightly like the wind, the blood-colored blade light passed by without the slightest hint of firework, and then an extremely ordinary face passed by... Is this Tang En?

This is Tang En of course!

Although Tang En does not have the magical ability to sense someone fighting in the city from a distant city like Sword God Woodin. But a Sky Rank Martial Artist was not far from him and unabashedly released Battle Qi, and he naturally knew it. It's just a rush or a step too slow, David's arm is already broken... dry!

Tang En also thought about how to deal with this Winslyn when he came here. Tang En doesn't care about this person, no matter how amazing he is, his background in a bunker, etc., in Tang En's eyes, these are all floating clouds. The only trouble is his identity as Sword God final disciple. If he can not offend, Tang En naturally doesn't want to offend the Titus Number One Powerhouse for no reason without seeing each other.

But after seeing David injured, Tang En ran wild, and all his concerns were instantly thrown aside - Damn, whoever moves me, you have to die!

Tang En thinks and does it. Without waiting for Winslyn to open up the distance to re-launch the gun, he directly swung the dagger to attack. With all his strength, countless blood-colored light blades drowned Winslyn in an instant.

Under close combat, the real Sky Rank Martial Artist can't get any advantage in Tang En's hands, so let alone Winslyn who just stepped into the Sky Rank threshold with one foot.

In just a short moment, Winslyn stepped back more than ten steps in a row and rushed out of the hall, but the blood-colored blade light was like a tarsal maggot, following him like a shadow!

Starting to retreat first is purely a strategic consideration, that is, to open up the counterattack distance for the long spear. But then Winslyn was shocked to find that this move not only failed to achieve the goal, but made the opponent imposing manner greatly rises, and he was more passive...

Attack, attack, attack...back, back, back ......

In a short while, across the open space outside the hall, Winslyn smashed the outer wall in a frenzy, and the limestone flew. But this didn't change the battle situation in the slightest, he was still suppressed, suppressed without any breathing room! Until now, apart from stabbing two shots earlier, he has no chance to attack again...

How is it possible, how is it possible... Here again, here again, this bloody battle method...

Wasling frantically with half a long spear and parrying, Winslyn was both shocked and aggrieved. He felt that Tang En was rude, let's not talk about the sneak attack first, the current battle method is still so, so... stalking.

Yes, it's a stalker!

How can Martial Artist fight like this, even if they don't need to distance themselves like Magician, the battle between Martial Artists should not be based on their own strength, martial skills, combat experience, etc. Boom, is there a winner in the end?

But now - some Blood Blades are obviously impossible to get any results, and some Blood Blades are impossible to hurt the vitals... But the Blood Blades are just so trivial, persevering, and relentless. , like a buzzing goshawk, it can't bite or hurt anyone, but... annoyed!

More importantly, such an attack, Winslyn had to expend effort to resist. Because in a flash, you can't confirm that this seemingly inadvertent attack will instantly turn into a fatal killing strike once it is put in!

Therefore, Winslyn has a Sky Rank realm's Battle Qi and various huge might martial skills... but he has no chance to use it at all, so he can only retreat and parry, keep retreating and parry...

More than 100 meters away from the roof, "I lost..." Woodin squinted at the battle below, especially Tang En's battle method, which was very different from Other World, paused, shook his head and sighed, "Winslyn has no chance."

Haita was stunned for a moment when she heard the words. Everyone saw Winslyn's passivity, but the passivity here is just the passivity on the scene, and it doesn't explain anything. At least Winslyn can resist now, not injured yet, and the battle only lasted about one minute... Is this defeated?

If you don't understand, you should ask, "Master, dísciple doesn't understand a little... Although Junior Brother is in critical condition now, he is using tidal Battle Qi, and the battle becomes stronger and stronger. After accumulating to a certain stage, Still have a chance to break the game, right?"

Woodin shook his head: "You are wrong, this is not a matter of the strength of Battle Qi. No matter how strong Battle Qi is, if it can't be released reasonably and can't hit accurately, it will still hurt. It's not human... It's like how horrible the Battle Qi between this Heaven and Earth is, but we're surrounded by this, and we're not living well either."

"It's a matter of battle rhythm. Since at First, Winslyn was completely brought into the opponent's fighting rhythm, hitting long with short shots. Even if he could realize this problem later, he was already deeply involved in it, unable to extricate himself, without any chance of breaking the game. Or... breaking the game. That moment was when he was defeated."

"The rhythm of this man's battle is..."

"close combat." After a while, Woodin falsely pointed to Tang En , "This person's close combat capability is the only one I've seen in my life, completely... well, unreasonable!"

......(To be continued.)