Chapter 650: Miasma Talisman
Nanchen was in the miasma, and his vision was blocked.
And this sword is extremely fast.
Because it's from the Qingcheng faction, some kind of body magic and Taoism.
If under normal circumstances, Nanchen has the confidence and ability to catch it.
However, in the miasma, this situation is difficult.
The vision is blocked, and the opponent's body is ghostly.
For a while, he couldn't get used to it.
Can only stand in the middle, passive defense.
Only by figuring out the rules of the opponent's shots and adapting to such a combat environment can we make a counterattack.
I have to say that in the competition, Taoism alone may not be able to win.
And many of the loose cultivators under the ring are confused.
"I'll go, this big miasma, what do you think?"
"yes, I can't see it!
But this sword wind should be Bo Jian attacking. ”
"It's been two minutes, and the victory or defeat has not been scored, and this sword still has some strength. ”
“......”
On the high platform, the seniors of all parties also nodded slightly.
If the single strength is cultivated, Nanchen obviously has an advantage.
However, this sword used spells and confused the ring first.
Change the battlefield environment and play to your advantage.
Such a fighting ability made many seniors nod slightly.
The five judges also gave Bo Jian a high score.
And Nanchen also quickly adapted to the miasma environment.
In the miasma, his vision distance is limited.
The only thing I can rely on is to feel the fluctuation of Xuan Qi.
At this time, Nanchen cheered up his spirit.
Feel the mysterious energy stirring from all directions.
No matter how Bo Jian confuses the public, he can't hide the fluctuations of Xuan Qi.
And Nanchen, I don't know how Bo Jian did it, he moved freely in the fog.
But now, Nanchen has almost mastered the rhythm of the opponent's attack.
Suddenly, a gust of wind stirred up behind him.
Nanchen subconsciously flashed to the side.
A sword qi surged by, bringing up a miasma.
Nanchen vaguely saw that Bo Jian flashed to the left, disappearing into the fog one after another.
But at that moment, Nanchen found that Bo Jian had his eyes closed.
Nanchen had a flash of inspiration.
Could it be that this sword judged his position through hearing?
In order to confirm, Nanchen deliberately made some noises and took a few steps forward.
Sure enough, another sword qi struck.
The moment the sword qi stirred, the miasma was swept away.
The sword flashed away.
This time, Nanchen accurately captured that Bo Jian was squinting.
She could be sure that Bo Jian must have practiced his sense of hearing.
In addition, its own spatial positioning ability is extremely strong.
So even if it's within the miasma.
You can still use the Rapid Movement and attack him through voice positioning.
And Nanchen's guess is not wrong at all.
Because this is the last means that Bo Jian has been practicing hard for half a year, and intends to use it in the championship for the last time.
At this level, it is impossible to release the divine sense.
can only do it, perceiving the fluctuation of Xuan Qi.
If there is no vision, then the opponent is strong, and he will not be able to find the target to attack.
This hand is indeed very powerful.
However, he met Nanchen.
Nanchen's combat adaptability is too incredible.
Coupled with the strong Taoism, he has already figured out the other party's routine at this time.
The high-speed moving sword quickly dodges back after attacking a sword.
At the same time, prick up your ears.
Continue to judge Nanchen's position and prepare for the next attack.
But when he listened again.
He found that there was no movement in the ring.
Even the sound of breathing was gone.
Bo Jian was stunned for a moment, and stopped directly.
There is a miasma in front of me, nothing in sight.
He frowned, pricked up his ears, and began to collect the subtle sounds.
It turned out that there was a dead silence in the ring.
Coupled with the unusually noisy in the ring, he couldn't do 100% listening and positioning.
This made Bo Jian a little anxious.
And Nanchen in the fog is also using the same method, using his ears to listen to his surroundings.
The only difference was that Nanchen reined in his Xuan Qi and suppressed his breathing.
So, as long as he doesn't move, there won't be any sound.
On the other hand, Bo Jian is different, he is still breathing, and his Xuan Qi is already being released.
It is not intense, but if you perceive it carefully, you can determine the general direction.
And that faint breath can determine the exact location.
There was silence, and about half a minute passed.
Around the ring, there was already a pot of porridge.
This game is boring to watch most people.
There is not the slightest perception.
There was a fog, as if there was smoke and bombs.
I can't see anything, what's the point of this?
"What?"
"You can't see ......"
“......”
On the other hand, those predecessors and celebrities have cultivated to reach the ground level.
At this level, they have been able to release their divine sense.
Even if there is a fog in front of you, you can roughly locate the two of them.
Especially some Heaven Rank powerhouses, this bit of fog is in front of their eyes, there is no difference between there and not.
Moreover, from the very beginning, they saw Bojian's tactics and intentions.
But when these are strong.
Seeing Nanchen suddenly stand still, he shielded his breathing and restrained his Dao qi.
Even, when listening with his head sideways, Bo Jian still seemed a little flustered.
They all smiled:
"The head of the hookah, you disciple, I'm afraid you're going to lose!"
The hookah is the head of the Qingcheng faction, and he always pays attention to the battle situation.
Seeing this, I could only shake my head helplessly:
"Hey, this Nanchen is too adaptable to battle.
My disciple has been practicing hard for more than half a year.
But I never thought that it would be broken so soon. ”
As a result, as soon as these words fell, Nanchen in the miasma moved.
He aimed at the sword on the edge of the ring and rushed straight forward.
Blazing fast.
When Bo Jian heard the voice, his face changed suddenly.
Judge Nanchen and kill him.
Hurriedly swung a sword and dodged.
On Nanchen's side, a terrifying sword aura burst out continuously.
"Boom!"
The power of this sword is immense.
A sword swept away, and it slammed together with Bo Jian's sword.
A violent popping sound shook the miasma away.
However, even with the power of the spell, these miasma will reconverge.
But it also takes time.
And this time difference has completely exposed the position of Bo Jian.
Even if he is a ghost, it will be difficult to escape at this time.
Nanchen jumped and slashed down with a sword.
Sword Qi Bombardment.
Another loud bang.
The stone slab of the ring in front of Bo Jian was instantly slashed by the sword qi.
Gravel splashes.
Bo Jian was startled and cut off his way.
When he turned around, he found that Nanchen had been killed.
Raising his hand, a cold sword wind struck.
Wait for him to stand firm.
The iron sword in Nanchen's hand was already pointed at his heart.
Seeing this, Bo Jian couldn't help but smile bitterly.
A hard-working stunt.
In the end, I still lost.
But in his heart, he still has some doubts, how did Nanchen position him?
Then he asked:
"How did you determine my location?"
As he spoke, the miasma in the ring began to dissipate.
gradually revealed the figures of the two.
Nanchen also put down his long sword.
At the same time, he said:
"Done the same thing you did. Hearing. ”
As soon as these words came out, Bo Jian was like being struck by lightning.
He thought about all the possibilities, but he didn't expect it.
Nanchen actually used what he was best at and used the method he had practiced hard for more than half a year to defeat him......
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