Chapter 338: Get out of the sheath, old dogtooth
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Black clouds collided like boulders, and a blood-red lightning bolt came into being, soaring through the sky, and the branches were staggered, like the sky shattering. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Look, they've done it!" Jiang Zilan shouted.
No one responded to her voice, and everyone stared at the binoculars, refusing to miss a single scene of the battle.
At the moment when the thunder and lightning fell, the Kitano Nine Ghosts took the lead in attacking, leaning forward, rushing with a sharp foot, the sword body was thrown behind him, and his right hand pressed the hilt of the sword and drew the sword.
Iai Slash and Draw the Sword.
The sword is in hand, the sword body is snowy, like a vast white frost, ten years of sword raising, has already accumulated a lot of killing opportunities, and today it poured out, completely attacking Ye Huan.
Ye Huan did not retreat, did not defend, and attacked. The body rushed forward in the same posture, holding the stick in his left hand, and the stick body fell horizontally, stabbing straight ahead, and the place attacked was the throat of the nine ghosts of Kitano.
The sword and the stick staggered, the sword rested on Ye Huan's shoulder, slashed, blood flowed out, and Ye Huan was injured. And at this moment, Ye Huan's stick was still three fingers away from the nine ghosts of Beiye.
A confrontation in one move, a judgment is made.
On the rooftop of the hotel, everyone sighed silently, after all, it was the gap between the two realms, Ye Huan was injured in one move, which had broken everyone's original illusions about him.
On the rooftop of another hotel, there were Amamiya concubines, Yanagida Yoshi, Kazama Silence, and Lei Benying. Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes were calm, without any expression of excitement, because all this was expected.
Only Kazama said silently, "Lord Kitano fought a decisive battle with this person and exalted him." β
Concubine Amamiya raised her head and looked at the dark clouds gathering overhead, the wind carried her longevity, and she said softly: "Tonight, let's witness the victory of the one hundred and thirty-third battle of Kitano-sama." β
Jiang Zilan nervously grabbed Li Mengting's arm, her nails had pierced her clothes. Li Mengting's eyes were distracted and she refused to blink.
Long Ming held his lover's eyes in his hand, but he was wondering in his heart, if he faced the nine ghosts of Kitano, could he take his sword.
Meng Xi said: "It's just a sword, and he has been injured, how likely is it that Ye Huan will win...... What are the chances of surviving. β
Sikong Shu sighed and said: "Nature, the day after tomorrow, there is no suspense about the outcome of this battle." Alas, Ye Huan shouldn't have taken on this battle, he was wrong after all. β
"Wrong, it's you who are wrong!" A woman's voice spoke.
Everyone was stunned and found that the person who said this was Jin Jiaojiao, everyone frowned, and their eyes fell on Jin Jiaojiao.
Jin Jiaojiao said: "The nine ghosts of Beiye have been raising swords for ten years, and the sword has not been unsheathed for ten years, and the first sword out of the sheath is the most powerful and difficult to resist. One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion. After that, the sword momentum of the Kitano Nine Ghosts will not be so powerful. β
Everyone hasn't thought of this yet, it's rare that Jin Jiaojiao is so young that she has such a vision.
Sikong said empty-handedly: "Miss Jin, according to you, what is the chance of Ye Huan winning this battle?" β
"We've had the casino's actuary calculate the outcome of this battle beforehand." Jin Jiaojiao spoke.
Actuaries are a profession with a very high threshold, and they have an extraordinary sensitivity to numbers, and can analyze the direction of things from the chaotic data. At present, among the nearly 1.5 billion people in China, less than 1,000 people hold actuary licenses, so you can imagine the horror of this profession.
Jin Jiaojiao said: "...... If Ye Huan can catch the first move, his win rate is 0.32%. If he can catch the second move, the win rate will increase by five percentage points. Ten moves, he has a 10% chance of winning. Thirty strokes, 36%. After fifty moves, he has a fifty percent chance of winning. β
"Fifty moves?" Jiang Zilan frowned: "Can he hold up fifty moves?" β
The master has made a move, and every move is to go all out. Not to mention 50 rounds of fighting people, 50 punches to the air are enough to exhaust an ordinary person. And when the masters fight, few can last until fifty moves.
Jin Jiaojiao wears a wireless headset and constantly transmits messages back to the casino through a satellite phone. At this moment, on the other end of the phone, there are countless people paying attention to the outcome of this battle.
"Yes, he caught the first move and was wounded in the shoulder...... The weather here is not good, the wind is force eight, there are signs of rain, maybe the storm is going to land early......"
Everyone saw that she kept instructing all kinds of things, and the staff were busy, although she was young, she handled things in an orderly manner.
In the end, Jin Jiaojiao buried her head in the telescope, sighed leisurely and said: "Ye Huan still did one thing wrong after all, the murderous aura of the first sword of the Nine Ghosts of Beiye is the best, he should not attack, he should defend, and vent the murderous aura of the other party first." β
Through the camera, Jin Jiaojiao looked at every move on the tree in the sky opposite, her brows were tightly raised, and her eyes showed doubts.
Ye Huan is a disciple of the Hidden Dragon Temple, and these four words alone prove that his talent, hard work, and mind are far beyond ordinary people. In this way, Ye Huan will not fail to understand that it is not only the moves that the master compares. Rhythm, breath, and physical strength are all considered.
Just like long-distance running, keep your strength at the beginning and look for the last chance to sprint.
Such a simple truth, Ye Huan shouldn't not understand. But now, he seems to be completely unaware of this, and blindly rushes to attack. With both hands, the old dog's teeth forced him into the three-meter range of the nine ghosts of the North Field.
The stick is the ancestor of a hundred soldiers, it can be pierced, like a gun, can be chopped, like a knife, can be chopped, like a sword. Although the stick has no edge, it is like a hundred soldiers in hand.
An old dogtooth was used in Ye Huan's hand, as fast as a gun, as fast as a knife, and as slashing as a sword. In just a few moments, Ye Huan rushed out ten moves. The part pointed by the head of the stick is not far from the throat, heart, and three inches below the umbilicus of the nine ghosts of Kitano.
"He's crazy!" Jin Jiaojiao said with wide eyes.
The tricks are all crucial, and he doesn't know how to save his physical strength, Ye Huan at this moment is like a crazy old dog.
"How many moves has Ye Huan attacked?" Jin Jiaojiao asked her subordinates.
"Seventeen moves, now eighteenth, nineteenth ......"
"What about the Kitano Nine Ghosts?"
"The nine ghosts of Kitano have come out with the second sword."
In the face of Ye Huan's sky-pouring offensive, the nine ghosts of Beiye used the second sword, and the sword move was mediocre, but it was aimed at Ye Huan's throat.
Everyone opened their eyes to see how Ye Huan guarded against this sword. Jin Jiaojiao's subordinates had tense muscles on their faces, and they passed the news back with a fast speaking speed.
The nine ghosts of the North Field used the second sword and attacked Ye Huan's throat, and the sword was very fast, attacking from Ye Huan's flaws. Look at Ye Huan's defense...... Oh, Ye Huan had no defense, he chose to progress, holding the stick with both hands, splitting Huashan with force, and smashing the heads of the nine ghosts of Beiye. Beautiful, besiege Wei to save Zhao, attack the enemy and save it. Even if the nine ghosts of Kitano can kill Ye Huan with this sword, they will be injured. Let's see if the nine ghosts of Kitano will fight with Ye Huan! β
The excited staff, acting as a commentator, said excitedly: "Oh, no, Kitano Nine Ghosts chose to retreat." Ah, no, there is an attack in the retreat! A sword swept away Ye Huan's attack, and then counterattacked, injured, Ye Huan was injured, and was hit by a sword in the chest.
The second sword of the Nine Ghosts of the North Field injured Ye Huan again. is a handsome sword, worthy of being the sword god of Dongying. β
The hearts of Si Kongshou and the others were pinched, and until now, the nine ghosts of Beiye only had two swords, one sword wound on Ye Huan's shoulder, and one sword wound on Ye Huan's chest. If Ye Huan has a snow silkworm shirt on his body, he can at least alleviate some of the injuries.
Why is he so big, snow silkworm shirt, rainstorm pear blossom needle, ecstasy incense...... If Ye Huan is willing to bring these things with him, he can at least increase his chances of winning. But why did he ...... Alas, why be so strong!
There was a thunderbolt of lightning that seemed to split the heavens and the earth in half, and with the thunder, heavy rain poured down, and the storm, which was supposed to arrive in Kyoto tomorrow, made landfall ahead of schedule.
With the thunder and lightning, Ye Huan began to continue to attack, and the stick dance was stormy, and Ye Huan blindly attacked. From beginning to end, Ye Huan didn't defend or retreat, but kept attacking, attacking, attacking......
If Hu Tianqi was here, he would definitely see that the way Ye Huan used was the way to break the army. Never stop dying, never retreat until death, desperately lose 800 yourself, and kill 1,000 enemies.
The continuous attack was exchanged for continuous injuries, the rain splashed on Ye Huan's body, flowing down the blood, the wind lifted his windbreaker, and the water droplets flew, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or blood floating in the air!
Such a fierce style of play made everyone frightened. Jin Yulu clenched her fists tightly and said, "This person has such a fierce temperament!" β
"Miss, I asked just now, Ye Huan didn't carry the rainstorm pear blossom needle, snow silkworm shirt and ecstasy incense...... He carried only his own weapons. Regarding his win rate, it needs to be reassessed. β
"What, he didn't bring it!" Jin Yulu's eyes widened, and a look of disbelief appeared on her face. Facing such a tough opponent as Kitano Nine Ghosts, he faced it alone. He didn't carry any weapons. This, this...... Is this madness, or hubris!
"Yes, we just got the news." The subordinate said: "So far, Ye Huan's win rate is less than 5%. β
"This man ......" Jin Yulu looked at Ye Huan through the binoculars, not knowing what to say.
His subordinates held a black umbrella to shield her from the wind and rain. Rain blew, wetting her hair and putting it on her face. Jin Yulu ignored it and looked at Ye Huan opposite. I saw that at this moment, he had several wounds on his body, and blood was flowing one after another.
Now he is like a dying old dog, with few teeth.
"What is the weapon in his hand?" Jin Yulu asked.
"Old dogtooth." The subordinate said: "What we just found is called the old dogtooth inside the Hidden Dragon Temple, and Ye Huan called it helpless." It's a stick, and the data on this stick is being verified. β
Rumble!
Lightning and thunder, Ye Huan was hit with a second sword in his chest, cutting through his clothes, Ye Huan knelt on the ground with a stick, and his chest couldn't help but rise and fall.
Even he didn't expect that this battle would be fought so fiercely. The innate master is really unfathomable, and the battle in the cross-border realm is impossible to win without ten points of luck.
But now, can you rely on luck?
Hehe, that's a stupid person's idea, I'm not, and I will never rely on luck. Now the only thing I can rely on is myself, and the old dogtooth in my hand.
"Old dogtooth, get out of the sheath!" Ye Huan roared loudly and attacked the Nine Ghosts of the North Wild again.
A snow-white sword light burst out from the old dog's teeth, and the light of that moment deceived the sky and pressed the moon, and the light was beyond the reach of the world.
At that moment, the old dog's teeth broke out of the sheath!
(To be continued.) )