Chapter XVII: The Praise of the Nobility
Compared with assassins, Wang Chong prefers warriors, the sense of punches to the flesh, and the physical memory brought by bearing the opponent's heavy blows, is undoubtedly more suitable for real men than assassins who wipe their necks when they move. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
This is a good opponent, the degree and strength are above the level, and the understanding of melee combat is not limited to kendo, and the fighting skills of hand-to-hand fists and feet are very good. And the control of power is even more perfect, the power to hit the peak of the two hundred Grasso limit seems to be only the standard configuration of this level, the key is control! You use the strength to do this, and it is obviously a world of difference from others who can do it easily.
Neither of them used their combat skills, and the more high-end the battle, the more they paid attention to the basic fighting, which was not only a process of testing the opponent, but also a kind of solid defense. But all combat skills, no matter how strong and famous, there must be flaws, and if you use it well, it is a god, but if you catch the opportunity by the opponent, you will immediately be a ghost.
While!
The two swords collided again, this time with both hands, and the huge force of the shock pushed both of them back several meters at the same time.
Treading ...... Both of them have stabilized their retreating figures, and the fighter's close-quarters fists and feet bring more physical exertion, but these two people obviously belong to the kind of ruthless people with unlimited physical strength, and it is completely impossible for them to feel consumed in the fierce hand-to-hand combat just now.
Both were breathing steadily.
However, the crazy aunt, including some attentive viewers, immediately noticed that Adam had taken an extra half step back just now!
Although this little difference is not obvious in the fierce battle, and it can even be said that it has nothing to do with the overall situation, the crazy aunt still couldn't help but open her mouth wide and forgot to explain.
Both sides obviously didn't explode to the limit just now, but they both controlled a degree, and at this time, a small detail reflected probably the most real strength comparison.
This king is heavy...... Who the fuck is this?
Could it be that he really used the Runic Sword to suppress Adam's ability?
I have to say that the crazy aunt was a little shaken at this moment, mainly due to the psychological shadow caused to him by Wang Zhong in the last round.
It's not that I haven't seen people who swing between assassins and warriors, and use daggers and runic swords well, but 'all good' definitely means that neither is good!
However, the king in front of him has really done it! he can use the dagger to counter with Edgar, and then he can use the runic sword to counter with Adam, and even slightly better, which is definitely not a level that can be summed up in three words: 'all very good'!
Adam smiled slightly, the crazy aunt's kind of vision could feel it, and in the game, he felt it more clearly and intuitively.
This Wang Zhong didn't use the runic sword to pretend to be forced, and only when he was in close proximity to him did he understand how terrifying this guy's melee combat had been.
Strength, degree, reaction, control of soul power, and even the feeling of momentum, this Wang Zhong belonged to the top of the Soul Casting Stage masters he had ever seen!
If he was still at his youngest and most vigorous a year or two ago, he might not be outdone and choose to continue to fight with him, but in the past two years, under the experience of the deliberate guidance of the family, he has already learned to put aside the boring comparison and make the most correct choice at the right time.
Scold!
Adam Levine's body was slightly to the left, his left hand was behind his back, his right foot was half a step forward, and at the same time, his right wrist was slightly turned, and the unique thin sword was erected in front of his chest after drawing a half-circle in the air.
A peculiar posture, but Wang Zhong could feel that the other party's momentum suddenly changed.
If the previous Adam Levine was restrained and profound, then at this time he is like a sword that has been unsheathed, and the edge is revealed in an instant!
Not only was it imposing, his skin was slightly red, and waves of qi rose from the soles of his feet, as if a ring of qi was surrounding him!
"Oh my God, what's that?"
"Is that Adam's soul power?"
Wang Zhong also became cautious.
The soul power itself is formless and formless, but that is only because it is too thin, like air, it cannot be seen or touched, but once the soul power is condensed to a boundary, the human eye can see it.
Everyone's soul power characteristics are not quite the same, such as the frequency of soul power, mania or peace, Adam shows an incomparable stability, which can make the outgoing soul power form such a regular and neat aura phenomenon, he is not only strong enough soul power, but also the control of soul power has really reached the point of perfection!
The other party obviously doesn't plan to play slowly with himself, this is definitely a sane captain, everything he does is just to win, and the strength has been accumulated directly to the peak, and the next move may have to decide the winner.
Both of them were staring at each other, although their bodies were motionless, their strength had accumulated to the peak, and they were just waiting for an opportunity to make a move!
The momentum is condensing, the fighting intent is vertical and horizontal, and there seems to be two people in the air who are colliding with their electric and flint-like eyes, as if the two have been killing for dozens of rounds, but the field is silent!
As you can imagine, once the attack starts, it will be like a thunderbolt!
The audience who only looked at the camera on Tianxun couldn't feel this, but the audience at the scene, even including the crazy aunt on the hosting stage, was already so nervous that they couldn't speak, the audience was silent, and the momentum generated between the two was taken, the heartbeat was accelerating, and the spirit was getting tighter and tighter, waiting for a dry mouth but no one remembered to take a sip of water, I was afraid that I would miss the moment when the duel between the two started in a blink of an eye!
While~
The sound of an iron kettle falling on the ground in the front row of the spectator seat broke the balance of silence, and the sound of the large arena was originally inaudible, but at this time it was extremely harsh in this silent venue.
Many people's tense nerves are subconsciously attracted by it and look sideways slightly.
But at this moment, Adam's eyes suddenly closed!
Now is the time!
Hurricane Spike!
Usually some commentators say that so-and-so turned into a lightning-like figure when he stabbed, but most of them are just exaggerated metaphors, but Adam at this time seems to be really incarnated as lightning.
The degree of sudden advance was like lightning, and what was even more terrifying was the soul power accumulated on the thin sword, which suddenly burst out with a wide sword light!
What a quick surprise!
While!
There was a loud bang, and the runic sword and the thin sword clashed in an instant, and Wang Chong only felt an incomparably terrifying power coming from the opponent's sword, which shocked his wrist slightly.
A needle-like thin sword can burst out with such a powerful force!
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