Chapter 741: The Story of the Night Stalker (1) Something delayed a small chapter
If something is delayed, I will pass a small chapter first, and I will see if it may be made up later
It seems that the night owl is demanding a commission.
Zhang Xian didn't do it for a long time, he had a plan, he felt that this night owl was a person with a story.
The night owl didn't make a move, maybe he had some scruples, after all, Zhang Xian dared to come alone, and he must rely on it, because with his realm, he could sense that Zhang Xian's cultivation was much lower than him.
Seeing that the night owl just looked at him coldly, without any intention of making a move, Zhang Xian seemed to see through his thoughts.
"You're connected. β
Seeing that the night owl still didn't say anything, he continued.
"Let's make a decision, you take my head if I lose, you take it, if you lose, tell me your story. β
Before Zhang Xian's words fell, the figure in front of him flashed, and a golden aura stimulated his left chest muscles to beat.
The moment Zhang Xian touched the green robe with the tip of a short sword, he stepped back half a step sideways, raised his knee and slammed into the night owl's lower abdomen, and elbowed his left armpit, it turned out that the night owl was holding a sword in his left hand.
The two of them parted as if they hadn't fought before.
In this round, neither of them used their vitality, but compared their reflexes and speed.
"Concession. β
The two of them hugged each other with a fist.
"It's my turn. β
After that, Zhang Xian lost his trace on the spot, without a sound, without a track, and the night owl Lingjue didn't even sense where Zhang Xian was?
But as a saint-level killer, he was experienced, and quickly made a defensive means that did not seek merit but no fault, and turned sideways with a short sword in his left hand with a half-moon whirlwind slash, and his right arm protected the vital point of his right body.
In fact, he can dodge completely, but he really feels that he can't afford to lose his old face, he has already used a weapon, and the other party is barehanded, which is already unfair.
"Ding!"
There was a sound of iron striking, and the night owl saw a flash of light in the corner of his eye, and immediately his left hand shook, and the short sword in his hand almost let go.
"Concession. β
Zhang Xian also retreated with one blow and returned to the same place.
The night owl was stunned for a moment, he thought that Zhang Xian had moved his weapon, but it could be seen that he didn't hold anything in his hand, and he was barehanded.
There was still no win or loss in this round, in fact, Zhang Xian played a little trick, because he used sword finger skills, but the night owl also had weapons in hand, so it should be offset.
These two rounds are considered to be a fight, and neither of them used their vitality.
But the two got to know each other first.
The night owl felt that Zhang Xian's reaction and speed were much stronger than him, Zhang Xian's evaluation of the night owl was that he was an old man, experienced, and in an unclear situation and unfavorable situation, he could make such an impeccable defense, which is not something that ordinary people can do.
Don't look at the night stalker's defense seems simple, it is the experience accumulated after many battles of life and death.
Generally speaking, in a split second, most people are at a loss except for a quick dodge when they can't find an opponent.
Although dodging is the best choice in defense, but when encountering a super-fast opponent like Zhang Xian, then he faces a more passive situation, and he doesn't even have a chance to fight back.
And the night owl's approach, firstly, he felt that it was too embarrassing to dodge, and secondly, he still had confidence in himself.
As a result, his approach was very right, and in the case of not a life-and-death fight, Zhang Xian's attack was forced back by him and failed to get a chance to combo.
Of course, in the case of a life-and-death battle, the result is unpredictable, and it is a matter of immediacy.
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