The masters of the Hunter Guild are more concerned about the situation of the president than the audience, and it seems that the king of ants is definitely not easy to deal with, and the president may really die here, when he is the happiest. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the king's calm expression, he made a second move: "Fourth style!" The hand was the tip of the spear and stabbed at the king.

The king didn't move, but let Guanyin's golden finger stab him, and he was pushed more than ten meters away, breaking the stone pillar before stopping. The stone pillar toppled and fell, crushing the ring.

"Wang, don't you have the fighting spirit yet?" the president asked with a frown.

"You're going to die. The king said, "Are you in such a hurry to die?"

"O king, people will always die. "At least let me enjoy the joy of fighting while I am alive." "Eighth style!" Guanyin's hand knife swept across and swept the king to the pillar: "Oh king, do you want to know your name?"

The president knew that the king of ants lacked nothing and didn't need anything, and that the king still had the desire to conquer the world in the human world, but after knowing Wheat, he had a lot less evil thoughts about humans, and it could be said that he had no desire to be rigid, and the president had no means to provoke the king's fighting spirit at all.

But the president remembered that Duran had said that the king did not know his name and wanted to know the name, because he wanted to communicate with wheat on an equal footing, so he needed a name. But a common man is not worthy to give a name to the king, and the king will not name himself. Because the king is the king, he does not know what he should be called, and only one person who takes the name is the king's mother.

It's a pity that the queen ant died when the king was born, and she didn't leave a will, so the only person who knows the king's name is Duran, a traverser.

Duran told the president that if he didn't have a good time, he would use the king's name as bait, which was the king's only wish.

"My name?" Wang's eyes finally fluctuated, and he remembered that Wheat had asked him, but he couldn't answer, which made Wheat very sad, and thought that the king didn't want to be friends with Wheat so he didn't even say his name.

So the king wanted to know the name, "Tell me!"

"Ho, then cheer up and please me. The president smiled wickedly, and it seemed that Duran was right, and the king attached great importance to the name, though he didn't know why. At the same time, the president also wondered if Duran had broken a name to fool him, because Duran had a similar temper to himself and liked to come nonsense.

The battle intent appeared, and the president's eyes were solemn, because after the battle intent, the king's momentum changed qualitatively, and it was really a difficult opponent to deal with: "Fifth style!" This time it was a fist, a left hook.

But this time it didn't hit, Wang dodged, and the audience couldn't see it at all. Fortunately, the president saw it, on the pillar, and saw the murderous aura in the king's eyes, and the president knew that this time it was his turn to defend.

The surface of the pillar was crushed, and the president of the dynasty rushed over.

The president's eyes were shining, this is the battle that has come and gone: "Thirty-sixth style!" Gassho made a move, although the action seemed redundant, but in fact, the speed was extremely fast, and the king had not yet approached and had been knocked away by Guanyin's palm.

"The king finally attacked, everyone may not see it clearly, he dodged at the moment of the president's attack and attacked the president with his strength on the pillar, without any moves just attacking in a straight line, it seems that the king wants to tear the president apart, it is too powerful. "And the guild leader is even faster, and the Baishi Guanyin behind the guild leader only needs a simple order from the guild leader to carry out extremely complex attacks. ”

The president's chanting is to use the thousand-armed attack of the Hyakushikannon as the main means of attack, and all he has to do is to stand in front of the Hyakushikannon and put his palms together to decide how to make the palm. The president and his own mind are a system, compared to a computer, the president is the person who operates the computer, and the hundred styles of Guanyin is the computer, only need the president to click the mouse to complete the complex operation of the computer software, the president decides how to operate the hundred styles of Guanyin.

The next thing is the fast attack and defense, the speed of the president and the king are very fast, and only by relying on Duran's explanation can everyone know what is happening in the ring.

"Fast, fast, fast, the president has continuously made his right palm, hook, back swing, sweep, and at the same time resisted the king's straight line attack from behind, side, and up, which can be described as a completely dead-end defense that does not leak, and the thousand-armed Guanyin moves are impermanent, and the phantom changes, which is really exciting. "And the king's attack is ineffective, and his defense can only rely on his refined shell and bones, and he has endured blows comparable to missile bombardment again and again, and the flesh of the Chimera ant is simply stronger than that of the white dwarf." Duran's commentary was enthusiastic, and the surrounding audience also cheered.

But only the president knows how difficult the battle is.

"I've seen through you. The king stopped his attack and looked at the guildmaster, his shell already mottled with scars, but he remained calm.

"Oh, the king of ants, let the horses come. ”

Instead of going up, the king explained, "You will lose, because I see your weakness in your ever-changing and complex combinations." "That's right, just like when he used to play 'military ceremony' chess, it was a permutation and combination again and again, even if it was the only possibility among the countless impossibilities, as long as it was repeated again and again and constantly tempted, then even if it was a needle in a haystack, the king could see the only possibility in the impossible.

"Even if you don't know it, when you make a move, there will always be a move that you don't want to use or a move that you don't like to resist, and that's your death date. ”

"I don't have a move I don't like to use!" "Eighty-eighth style!" "Raise your right hand to send the ants flying into the sky, and then connect with dozens of moves.

The king did not react, but continued to fight, the longest since the start of the battle, which lasted for three minutes, during which the two men destroyed the center of the ring, knocking down thirty or forty stone pillars around it, and the crumbling fragments flew into the sky, and then crackled and fell like raindrops.

The saliva of Duran's commentary was dry, and the audience was collectively silent, the audience was still shouting in the mountains in the first minute, and the cheers of the audience in the second minute were scattered, they were forced to breathe by this tense attack and defense, and the audience was quiet in the third minute, because their hearts were integrated into the golden Guanyin, and the changing posture of thousands of hands and the unyielding figure of Wang deeply affected the audience.

Although many of them are not martial artists, the momentum of the battlefield is a carving knife, which flattens the fanaticism in the hearts of the audience.

The confrontation is actually very fast, but the audience seems to have spent a long time, and the years are like this. Within three minutes, Wang tried hundreds of peaces, and finally caught the flaw of the president.

That's right, what the president doesn't know, but there is a move that he doesn't like or is not good at, and that is the opportunity for Wang to cross the absolute defense.

Splashed with blood, the president's left leg disappeared, and was cut off by the king under the knee.

The king stopped this attack and defense, shook off the blood from his fingertips, and looked at the president calmly: "Tell me my name." ”

"Oh, king, don't think that you will win by cutting off the old man's scraps. The president will not admit defeat easily: "It's too early to defeat me!"

"If you don't have more than blood, you'll die, you better throw in the towel, there's your human doctor in the audience. ”

The president didn't need a doctor at all, and as soon as he slapped his thigh, the blood in his thigh contracted and stopped bleeding: "Sa, let's go on, king." ”

Duran saw the president's completely devoted look and knew that this guy didn't want to use the Realm King Fist even if he wasn't at the limit, and said to himself, hunters, should they be so crazy? )