Chapter 157: The First Civil War 1
Chapter 157: The First Civil War 1
After the morning exercise, Xiao Yang meditated according to Dumb's teaching method, and then he and Xiao San were familiar with each other's cooperation and then became proficient in skills. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The morning was spent in a busy situation, and everyone in the gang met for lunch, and the agreed battle was about to begin.
"Ahh
Wu Wei also stood up, "Okay! Everyone has finished eating, then let's start the actual battle!"
The location of the actual battle of several people was arranged in the manor of the Song Xiaohong family outside the city, and it was not allowed to fight at will in the academy, the mountains and rivers were beautiful here, and it was very quiet and no one disturbed.
"I'll come first!" After exercising his muscles, Zhao Chuang was the first to walk out.
He pointed to his heart and said, "Be careful! I don't know anyone else well, we met first, I'll challenge you first!"
Zhao Chuang's first challenge turned out to be Xinyin!
Xinyin silently walked forward with the guqin on his back, and said indifferently: "Come on." ”
Everyone else stepped back in unison, making way for the two of them.
Among the visitors, Yan Xiaospoon and Yao Ling'er are also looking forward to it with great interest, although the two of them do not participate, but it is good to have a good look.
"Huh!" Zhao Chuang picked up the giant axe in one hand, and without saying a word, he greeted with a centripetal voice covering his face.
Xinyin was not in a hurry, dodged his chilling blow, took advantage of the situation to open the distance, and the series of movements of cross-kneeling, swinging the piano, and playing the green eight-finger light were very smooth in one go.
In the audience, Wu Wei shouted: "Zhao Chuang, you are not authentic!
Zhao Chuang was embarrassed, and he didn't explain, and continued to rush towards Xinyin with a giant axe, and the low-level martial artist couldn't have any way to approach the enemy in an instant, so he could only speed up his own running.
"Sonic Blade. The heart sound suddenly made a loud sound, and it was extremely noisy, like thousands of blades attacking Zhao Chuang.
Zhao Chuang didn't dodge, "Overlord!" When the muscles of his whole body bulged and broke through his clothes, the muscles turned black and gold, ignoring the cold axe of the sound blade.
Xinyin temporarily reversed the tune and carried the axe, but his body was smashed back by a huge force for more than a dozen steps, his feet staggered a little, and Xinyin was injured!
"Good job!" Wu Wei on the sidelines applauded, Zhao Chuang's hegemony was displayed for the first time, it seems that it is a newly learned skill recently, the defense is amazing, and the strength of the axe has injured the heart that made the defense, and it can be seen that the attack power is also amazing!
With strong defense and attack power, this is a difficult opponent, Xiao Yang thought that if he faced Zhao Chuang, he could only win through the flexibility of himself and Xiao San.
Xinyin's eyes were calm, and he couldn't see any changes, he raised his left leg as a case, the guqin was placed on top, a melodious sand heron listened, and the sword shadow was ambushed on all sides!
That kind of piano sound didn't seem to be heard from the ears, but from the depths of the soul, and for a while Zhao Chuang felt that he was on the battlefield, full of killing breath, and he was surrounded by this, lonely, sad and miserable...
Zhao Chuangjue was about to lose himself suppressed by this killing, the hegemonic body dispersed, the momentum dispersed, and even the giant axe fell to the side.
Xiao Yang saw Zhao Chuang close his eyes, as if he had given up resistance.
Immediately after that, the sound blade of the heart sound shot away, and blood flowers appeared on Zhao Chuang's body.
"Lost?"
Just when everyone was guessing that Zhao Chuang had lost, a savage aura emerged from his body, becoming stronger and stronger, so powerful that it formed a protective shield.
They found that Zhao Chuang's hair had turned red, his eyes had opened, and the red was very scary.
Zhao Chuang turned around a little stiffly, lifted his axe, and suddenly slashed it with an axe like lightning!
If Zhao Chuang's movements just now were like a speeding train, then his current speed was like lightning!
Xinyin didn't have time to dodge, so he resisted again, this time retreating dozens of steps, knowing that his body was standing on the wall before stopping, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out!
Something happened!
Looking at Zhao Chuang's demeanor, it was obvious that he seemed to have fallen into a state of selflessness, and many things were done without going through the brain.
Wu Wei was the first to jump out, and the cold aura began to spread, intending to stop Zhao Chuang's advance.
"Don't help me!" Xinyin exclaimed surprisingly loudly, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, picking up the guqin that had fallen to the side, and taking a deep breath.
Wu Jin looked at the two of them in a dilemma, sighed, and stepped back again.
Zhao Chuang looked coldly at the direction of Xinyin, always making people feel that he would pounce out like a tiger.
The piano sounded.
This song is very cheerful, as if telling a happy love story, but the tune is gradually soothing, and you can hear that the tune is still that key, but he lengthens the width of each syllable, so that the original cheerful song turns out to be sad, and the climax is a mixture of joy and joy, the kind of joy or sadness, the tone of gain and loss is confusing.
Yes!
Zhao Chuang, who looked at each other coldly, was like this, he was more likely to be affected by the tune of the heart, he seemed to have fallen into a fantasy world, where he danced and danced, crying and laughing for a while, and there was no will to fight.
Wu Wei smiled miserably, "This time I really lost." ”
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Chuang suddenly fell to the ground, as if he had used up all his strength.
Xiao Yang and Yan Xiaoshu carried him back and put him aside to rest.
"Zhao Chuang actually has a wild bloodline. Song Xiaohong suddenly said this.
Wu Rong also said: "That's right, this should be the bloodline of the reckless wilderness. ”
"Reckless bloodline?" asked Yan, Yao, and Xiao Yang in unison.
The so-called wild bloodline, which is the descendant of the legendary ancient god of war, exists in myths and legends, but later generations also call another similar physique as the reckless bloodline, the people of this system themselves are very strong, and the defense and attack power are amazing, but the will of this kind of person is relatively weak, and it is easier to receive attacks in this regard, but they have another way to resist - the god of war.
The so-called god of war is that the person has lost consciousness but the body will instinctively make movements against the enemy, and it will become stronger, both strength and speed will be strengthened in the god of war, and this state will only stop when this person's strength is exhausted.
In that case, Zhao Chuang had just entered the state of God of War, and he should have been immune to Qinyin's spiritual attack, but he was still defeated by Xinyin, which is incomprehensible.
Everyone looked at Xinyin with doubt.
He said indifferently: "He's not strong enough." ”
His answer makes people think about it, not strong enough means that Zhao Chuang's state of war god is not strong enough to be immune to a powerful qin sound attack?
Xinyin glanced at the others and finally fixed their eyes on Wu Qi, and said, "Next, I want to challenge the helper." ”
"Me?" Wu Wei pointed to himself, "Forget it, you've been injured a lot, why don't you go and rest first?"
Xinyin shook his head and looked at Wu Hua, the purpose was self-evident.