Chapter Thirty-Four: The Return of the Quadruple Swallow
These two sudden turns of events took everyone by surprise.
In the eyes of everyone in the audience, at the beginning of the fight, it was obviously Mu Zhentie who suppressed Yu Rou to death, making it difficult for him to fight back.
And since the two were in the middle of the fight, Yu Rou seemed to say something, which made Mu Zhentie suddenly retreat in shock.
After the two of them confronted each other for a moment, when they fought again, the fierce Mu Zhentie became vulnerable.
The two unrivaled raids were both slapped away by Yu Rou.
Even the heavy armor was shattered by a blow, and the steel halberd that had been attacking like a storm in the previous attack had not been able to defend the iron fan that was more than a foot long.
So far, Mu Zhentie has been covered in broken armor, but he has not hurt Yu Rou in the slightest.
Just when everyone who was stunned by the twists and turns of the battle in the field just understood Yu Rou's horror and thought that Mu Zhentie would definitely be crushed by Yu Rou, Mu Zhentie, who was a little embarrassed a moment ago, suddenly reversed the situation.
With his unbelievable body technique, that instantaneous movement-like offensive drove Yu Rou into a desperate situation in an instant, why did he suddenly increase to such a speed?
Zhang Hongyi looked at the seven-and-a-half-foot-long moonblade steel halberd discarded by Mu Zhentie on the west side of the ring and the heavy armor and steel boots that had long been torn, and understood everything.
Sure enough, this unusually large armor and steel boots are by no means ordinary standard armor, this is simply the heavy thing that Mu Zhentie used to cultivate and suppress himself.
Judging from the extreme speed of Mu Zhentie's explosion at this moment, the steel bumps on this body may have weighed more than a thousand catties.
This time, even a powerhouse like Huang Qisheng, who has achieved great qi training, can't catch Mu Zhentie's movements with his eyes.
Seeing this, Huang Qisheng couldn't help but ask secretly in his heart, if he was the opponent of Mu Zhentie at this moment, what chance would he have of winning?
In terms of lethality and cultivation, Huang Qisheng thinks that he will not be weaker than Mu Zhentie.
But at this moment, looking at the speed of Mu Zhentie's divine illness, he really didn't have the confidence to be able to dodge even any blow.
Mu Zhentie's attack with such strength and speed, if it were himself, I am afraid that if he doesn't have time to use his luck, he will be pierced through the throat by one of his halberds.
And even with the bystander effect and the visual impact of Mu Zhentie's majestic nine-foot ghost and god body.
But even if it is himself standing on the stage at the moment, this is not just whether he can capture the movements of Mu Zhentie's figure.
Even if he relied on his True Qi to control the air flow and could sense Mu Zhentie's position through the fluctuations of space, I am afraid that he would never be able to keep up with the speed of his moves, not to mention that Huang Qisheng was not confident enough to think that his Body Protective Qi could defend against the full force of a body cultivator.
Mu Zhentie is already so powerful, so what about his opponent, Yu Rou, who slapped Mu Zhentie, who was so strong and fast twice, with an iron fan more than a foot long?
Although Yu Rou was quite embarrassed by Mu Zhentie after being unarmed, and if he didn't move a single action between his hands and feet, he would be defeated.
But fortunately, she was able to parry and dodge in time to deal with it, although it seemed extremely thrilling, but she was not defeated in the end.
This has to be replaced by himself, can he dodge Mu Zhentie's teleportation attack, even the first one?
Thinking of this, Huang Qisheng, who had won for several days without a defeat, couldn't help but be a little discouraged.
Yu Rou dodged repeatedly, and gradually discovered the subtlety of Mu Zhentie's moves, and gradually figured out the rules of his moves.
She found that after each of Mu Zhentie's instantaneous slashes, there was a stagnant movement of nearly half a second, which was the time when the afterimage disappeared before Mu Zhentie's action ended.
Therefore, as long as he can block a blow with an iron fan, and take advantage of the half second when he is stuck and gaining momentum, he will unreservedly hit it with great force, then Mu Zhentie will be defeated.
But having said that, it was not even a fraction of a second to really give Yu Rou a reaction, and it was extremely difficult to detect the general direction of Mu Zhentie's displacement and predict it, and if he wanted to fight back, it would be as difficult as the sky.
Besides, its speed was too fast to find the trajectory of Mu Zhentie's sword, so how could he block and fight back? Yu Rou really couldn't predict where Mu Zhentie's blade would come from and where it would slash in the next moment.
Therefore, at most, she could only rely on her body's instinct and the changes in the enemy's aura to perceive, and predict Mu Zhentie's approximate position at the moment of the enemy's momentum and the changes in the air flow in the ring, so as to reluctantly dodge in advance, and could not clearly understand his specific moves and the moment of slashing.
Just as Yu Rou was thinking, Mu Zhentie's more than five-foot-long horse chopping knife appeared in front of Yu Rou again.
The blade flashed, Mu Zhentie held the long knife high, and the three-foot blade suddenly slashed down from Yu Rou's right shoulder, waiting for the blade to slash to the ground.
After the sound of the impact of the gold and stone, only a fleeting afterimage was left in the same place, and a wisp of broken and fluttering green silk in the air.
Looking back at Yu Rou's figure, he had already retreated more than ten feet away.
At this time, Ji Yun, who was silently blending into the crowd from Dongshikou, looked at the competition on the stage and couldn't help but praise:
"It's really a good skill, a slash of this speed can actually react and dodge in advance, which is no longer something that can be achieved by eyesight and critical bursts. It must be purely based on the instinct of the body to predict and perceive, and there are not many people in the world who have such reactions. If it weren't for the fact that the speed was not as fast as Mu Zhentie, and he fought purely with strength, this Yu Rou should be able to easily crush and win. β
Mu Zhentie saw that the several blows were still ineffective, so he did not continue the pursuit at the first time, but stayed in place, his tense muscles relaxed for a while, and then stood as loose, took a long breath, and then closed his eyes tightly, held his breath and concentrated, and held the knife across his cheeks with both hands.
Seeing this, Yu Rou did not move lightly, first, she knew that she could not keep up with Mu Zhentie's extreme speed, and a sudden assault would only be in vain, but would expose flaws and be taken advantage of by the enemy. The two of them, like Mu Zhentie, who can perform such a fast performance with a human body and force himself to this step, is also the first time she has seen it in her life. Therefore, she was also aroused with a hint of curiosity and aggressiveness, and at this time she was not in a hurry to end the battle, but wanted to see what else this person could do.
After a while, Mu Zhentie's body actually sounded the sound of the wind, first a low yin wind gathered from the ring, whistling and circling, emitting a demon-like mournful cry and spreading far and wide.
Immediately afterwards, as Mu Zhentie gained momentum, the wind with him as the center gradually expanded, and finally evolved into a gale raging wind, which was quite sweeping.
I saw that with Mu Zhentie's shout, the roar of the wind on the stage actually gathered in one place, wrapped around his body, and gradually seemed to merge into his body, and then the gale subsided, the whistling was still, and there was a sudden silence in the ring, followed by the fluctuation of the air flow in the arena and Mu Zhentie's breathing and aura.
In the next moment, Mu Zhentie's figure suddenly began to dissipate in place, but this time it did not disappear in an instant like the previous one, but as ethereal as a mirage, slowly dissolving like a bubble.
Yu Rou was shocked when she saw this, she turned her head and looked around, her beautiful eyes were flowing rapidly, and she couldn't catch Mu Zhentie's breath at all, as if this person had disappeared out of thin air.
It wasn't until there was a piercing chill in front of her and behind her that she knew what was happening, but she couldn't retreat.
Instinctively, she jumped up, leaned back, and one leg burst out of the hem of the cheongsam skirt, kicking violently, revealing a snow-white patch.
At the same time, the right hand threw the iron fan in his hand, and a series of actions flowed smoothly and was completed in an instant.
After Yu Rou completed this set of temporary reaction actions that she forcibly made in a desperate situation, everyone in the audience was stunned, and even worse, her eyes bulged as if they were about to shoot out. They were not amazed at the swiftness of Yu Rou's reaction and dexterity of his movements, but they saw an absolutely unbelievable scene, a scene that transcended the common sense of the world and could not be explained by the world's views:
There were four Mu Zhentie on the stage, not like phantoms, but like doppelgangers, with different forms and movements, especially the blade of the long knife in his hand was like a substance, and the cold light on the sharp blade was really shining.
The four Mu Zhentie slashed at the same time with different movements - one suddenly appeared on Yu Rou's side, the long knife between his hands flipped, and one leaned over in a large arc, and then slashed Yu Rou's feet diagonally from the bottom up, which was dodged by Yu Rou jumping back in time;
One jumped down from the top of Yu Rou's head, and the long knife lock was angrily slashed, which was resisted by the iron fan that Yu Rou threw into the sky;
the other slammed into the body from in front of Yu Rou, and the long knife slashed head-on, just by Yu Rou's upward kick and long leg kick hit the handle of the knife and retreated;
The last one, but slightly slower than the other three roads, was attacked from behind Yu Rou, and I saw this Mu Zhentie rotate the long knife with both hands, and wanted to stop Yu Rou with the strength of Wan Jun.
Yu Rou couldn't hide now.
Snort β
The long knife slashed to Yu Rou's waist, and the cheongsam snapped in response, and then, like a long knife blade tied to the head of a fast-moving train, continued to press against the white waist, and many spectators in the audience couldn't bear to see the scene where the blood in the belly of the beautiful woman was about to splash, and they closed their eyes and turned their heads with distorted faces again.
Dingββββ
I saw Mu Zhentie at Yu Rou's back slashing his body with a long knife, but he was blocked by Yu Rou's waist and couldn't move forward half a step. Seeing that his hands holding the hilt of the knife were constantly trembling, as if they were caused by a huge shock, as if the long knife was splitting a mountain stone, and the other three incarnations of Mu Zhentie quietly disappeared.
Seeing this, Zhang Hongyi, who was on the stage of watching the martial arts, finally couldn't sit still, he suddenly sat up on his self-esteem, got up too fast to knock over the tea set that he cherished on weekdays, and exclaimed in shock:
"Real ??"