Chapter 117 A wave of flat, a wave of up

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Blood splattered from Beago's chest, but he struggled to roll over in the air, landing firmly on WWwlā

"Ha, haha!" Beago let out a wild laugh, and as soon as he hit the ground, he picked up his weapon on the ground and rushed again. Even ignore the hideous wound on the chest.

Zhou Yan wiped away the blood that couldn't help but spill from the corners of his mouth, and put on a posture to prepare to face Beago, who was obviously injured but even more crazy.

Just now, it wasn't a special sword move that knocked Beago into the air.

That's just the posture that Zhou Yan should have at the end of the road he planned for himself. Although it was just a moment of pure fastness. In fact, the real state should be "a sword in your hand, you are invincible".

This state is also exactly the same as the mantra that Zhou Yan has been reciting. As for whether it was a coincidence or a matter of course, Zhou Yan himself couldn't say.

However, the state that was supposed to be the norm was instead used in the form of an explosion, because Zhou Yan's physical ability at the moment was simply not enough to support the consumption required to exert that state.

As a result, he forcibly attacked, wounding 1,000 enemies and 800 himself.

And because it's forcibly used, you can't move and be distracted, you can only stand in place, and the range of action can only barely reach a foot in front of you. Farther away, because it will consume more, it will collapse first in use, so there is no way to achieve it.

As a result, the scene that the audience saw before was caused - Beago's long knife was counterattacked by Zhou Yan when it came into contact with Zhou Yan within a foot of his body. And when Zhou Yan's long sword slashed forward towards Beago, the picture came alive again, and Zhou Yan's next sword only slashed and slashed Beago, if it was that kind of speed, it would have broken Beiago's entire chest before he mobilized his fighting qi defense.

"One foot invincible", this is Zhou Yan's name for the ability he can play now. And this ability is a degraded version of his own future path that he has planned.

Facing Beago, who had already rushed over again, Zhou Yan suppressed the surging qi and blood in his body, waved Wang Yu and collided with Beago.

Beago's weapon was still wrapped in fighting energy, but Zhou Yan found that the amount of fighting energy and the strength of the weapon had obviously weakened. It seems that three consecutive injuries have not made it as easy for Beago as it seems.

After several collisions in a row, neither of them took advantage of anything.

As if he had returned to square one, Beago kept changing his weapons and attacking frantically, while Zhou Yan alternated between defense and counterattack in Beago's furious attacks.

But everyone knows that the battle between the two is about to come to an end.

At this time, what Zhou Yan had to guard against was the hole cards that Byago might still hide.

collide, then separate. Both Zhou Yan and Byago knew that the next battle would be the most fierce battle of the time, and they would also decide the winner next time. So this last time to adjust their breathing, both of them seemed unhurried and impatient. It's even easy to give the illusion that the two have given up on continuing to fight.

Take a deep breath, straighten out the true qi in your body that seems restless due to the fierce battle, and adjust your state to the best you can achieve at the moment. Before he knew it, an hour had passed since the battle began, and Zhou Yan didn't know how much of Beago's fighting spirit was left, but his true qi was about to bottom out.

And Zhou Yan was very uncomfortable at the moment, originally he thought that by forcibly improving the quality of his true qi by virtue of the unification method, he should be able to barely reach the level required by "one foot invincible". But unfortunately, when he used it for the first time, he found that this was still too reluctant for him now.

Originally, if Li could be treated immediately at that time, Zhou Yan would not have suffered too much internal injury. Needless to say, as soon as Li lost his temper, he refused to treat Zhou Yan.

Then he had to use "One Foot Invincible" again to repel Beago, Zhou Yan's qi and blood in his body at this moment were very unstable, and even every time he breathed, he felt as if his chest was burning.

It was still Beago who took the lead in attacking, swinging his long knife to drag up an extra-long air blade that was two meters long.

Zhou Yan waved Wang Yu to resist, and the qi blade that collided with the sword blade was substantial. The heavy force pressed Zhou Yan to the right, and then Beago put away the outgoing fighting energy, condensed it on the blade and rushed in front of Zhou Yan.

"What's wrong! Tired so quickly! Beago let out a wild laugh and waved the long knife in his hand to make a whistling wind.

After several battles, Zhou Yan was surprised to find that Beago was getting stronger and stronger, and his fighting spirit was not exhausted. It seems that after fighting for so long, his fighting energy has not been affected at all.

"No! Is that the end of it? ”

In Beago's wild laughter, Zhou Yan was slashed out by the huge force of his sword. Then Beago threw away his long knife, took out a two-handed heavy sword from the ground, and chased after Zhou Yan who flew out with heavy steps.

No, no! How can the human body store so much fighting energy! During the battle, Zhou Yan never gave up thinking. Both he and Beago are fighting while observing their opponents, figuring out their opponents' routines and finding their flaws.

And at this time, Zhou Yan finally thought of a certain possibility. Maybe it's not that Beago's Dou Qi reserves are enough, but that his Dou Qi is recovering fast enough.

Considering that Via also failed to pursue himself several times in the middle of the game, Zhou Yan felt that this was very likely.

"Either way, you have to take a gamble." Sighing silently in his heart, Zhou Yan understood that at this moment, his true qi was about to bottom out, and there was no way out.

As soon as he made up his final decision, Zhou Yan put all his thoughts on this last confrontation.

Beago had already rushed to Zhou Yan's approach again, and the heavy sword was wrapped in fighting energy, rolling up the wind and howling.

The heavy sword body even glowed dark red because of the violent friction with the air.

"Bang!" The two swords collided together, but Wang Yu's sword body, which was obviously slenderer than the heavy sword, was not affected in the slightest. As soon as the two swords came into contact, they separated again, followed by a second violent impact.

Zhou Yan's heels had already sunk into the dirt, and Beago swung his sword fiercely with a fanatical smile on his face.

The dull thud drowned out all the sounds, and the wind raged all around him, the spreading force tearing through the dirt and skin.

There was absolute silence outside the arena for some time, and only the sound of Zhou Yan and Beago's violent weapon collision reverberated incessantly.

After the eighteenth impact, part of Zhou Yan's foot had already sunk into the soil. After all, Beago is taller than him and has always maintained a top-to-bottom advantage.

And at the time of the nineteenth impact, the movements of both of them stopped, which was the time for ventilation, and it was also the transition time when the old force had gone to the new force.

The pauses were tiny, less than a second apart. But for a swordsman, even a fraction of a second is enough to decide life and death in a single battle.

Zhou Yan, who had been paying attention to Beiago, keenly felt that the other party's aura was gradually increasing.

It seems that my guess is correct, he is indeed terrifying.

Zhou Yan, who confirmed his guess and understood that he had made the right bet, understood that it had reached a critical moment at this moment. The winner must be decided here, otherwise he will inevitably lose because of the exhaustion of his true qi.

Heavy footsteps jerked out, swinging his arms completely by instinct. Forcibly driving the overloaded body causes blood to swell in both arms, and even blood lines can be seen.

Zhou Yan's desperate attack bought him the most precious time. The waving Wang Yu directly took Beiago, and Beiago, who was still in the ventilation stage at the moment, could not use his fighting qi to form a defense, and it was obviously impossible to use his flesh and blood to resist Wang Yu.

Win? Zhou Yan thought in his heart. (flag)

But then he found out that he still underestimated this man who was called a rabid dog.

Since Zhou Yan can fight for an overload attack, why can't Beago fight for a load and get injured to dodge?

Zhou Yan swung his arms and swung a sword that only scratched Beiago's chest. Beago, who had avoided Zhou Yan's sword, grinned, at this moment his new power had been born, and at the same time he was raising his sword to slash!

However, the next moment, Zhou Yan, who maintained the inertia of throwing his arm and twisted his body for half a circle, directly let go of his hand, and Wang Yu took off his hand and flew into the distance.

"What......"

Beago was shocked, he didn't expect Zhou Yan to take the initiative to abandon the sword, and at the same time, Zhou Yan's posture of turning suddenly stopped, and with his empty hand, he took out a long sword from the ground and swung it at Beago from the bottom up. This turn of events came so suddenly that Beago had no time to defend and resist.

Being defeated by his own weapons may become a stain on Beago's life when it spreads out in the future.

However, when the sword in Zhou Yan's hand was about to slash at Beiago, he suddenly felt empty in his hand. The sword vanished out of thin air.

No, it's not the sword that's gone, it's the whole world - the battlefield of madness is gone.

Since this mental world was spread out by Beago, it was only natural that he could get rid of it. And without the support of the mental image world, the weapon that originally belonged to the mental image world will naturally disappear.

At this time, Zhou Yan and the others once again returned to the illusory island - Eliseri. The sun in the sky scorched the earth, and Beago, with a frenzied and excited smile, was full of fighting spirit, waving his fists and attacking Zhou Yan, who had lost his sword.

A swordsman who has lost his sword, what combat power does he have? The situation reversed again, and in the face of the vindictive Beago, Zhou Yan was already at an absolute disadvantage.

Then, Beago, who rushed towards Zhou Yan, ushered in Zhou Yan's indifferent voice: "Extreme, city destroying style." ”

Vertical two fingers, with a sword finger posture to push forward, and then with the whole arm as a pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info the turbulent flow of sword qi crashed into the unsuspecting punch Beago.

There was no way to avoid it, and Beago could only use his body to carry this wave of sword qi.

When the turbulence of the sword qi poured out, only a deep ravine remained in place, and as for Beago, he had been pushed more than ten meters away, and he was in tatters and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

However, Zhou Yan, on the other hand, also looked miserable. His entire right arm was a blur of flesh and blood, and white bones could even be seen in many places. This is the consequence of directly bearing the sword qi with **!

"Ha, haha!" Lying in the distance, Beago let out a laugh like a broken bellows. There is no unwillingness, no anger, just hearty excitement and happiness: "You are really funny." The man chosen by the barley is really interesting! ”

"So, didn't I say it had nothing to do with her?" Zhou Yan gasped and responded angrily.

Then Zhou Yan didn't pay attention to Beago, who couldn't fight, Zhou Yan turned around and shouted to Li: "Li...... Glass! You idiot, hurry up, you're going to die...... Cough...... Want...... Wow......"

As he spoke, he coughed up blood, and finally his words were interrupted by the blood flowing backwards to his throat.

"Yes, yes!" Li pursed her lips and walked over with a twist, although she looked reluctant, she still held the bright healing light ball in her hand.

"Huh!" At this time, Zhou Yan raised his head and looked at the sky, but couldn't help but be stunned.

Outside the venue, when the dust settled, when Beago did not stand up for a long time, there was a quiet venue in which I don't know who started, and then cheers resounded throughout the audience.

"Great! This battle is really good! The ticket is worth it! ”

"Who is this man? Hurry up and check it, if you can defeat rabies, it shouldn't be a nobody! ”

When the result of the battle ended with Zhou Yan's victory, it was destined that Zhou Yan would become the focus of many people's attention in the future.

"Whew, whew......" I couldn't help but hold my breath just now, and at this time, Yoyo, who finally woke up because of the feeling of suffocation, covered his chest and gasped.

"Win, win!" Yoyo said with a smile to the demon dream beside him.

However, Youmeng shook his head: "It's just that ...... defeated an enemy."

The demon dream wanted to speak and stopped, she looked at Zhou Yan who was being treated by glass in the picture with some worry, but she didn't finish the next words.

"Guys, this game isn't over yet, our staff just captured another exciting battle!" Avril's voice was heard through the loudspeaker, and even the loud room, which seemed noisy with cheers and discussions, was silenced by her voice.

And after hearing Avril's words, the people in the audience couldn't help but be stunned.

"And?"

I saw that under the eight screens that originally played the battle between Zhou Yan and Beago, new eight screens appeared, and the picture was a ruined battlefield.

The big trees that were supposed to stand were all broken at the waist, and many of the fractures were smooth and cut by sharp weapons. But more often than not, they were torn by the wind.

"Female, Valkyrie!" Soon, some sharp-eyed viewers spotted the proud figure standing on the battlefield.

And looking across from the woman known as the Valkyrie, there was a man surrounded by the wind standing opposite him.

The originally invisible wind, through the dead branches and leaves, the mud and smoke and sand seemed to turn into substance, and at this time, the man's long sword was not more than an inch out of the sheath, and in an instant, it was a violent wind.

"Mr. Yasuo?!" Seeing the picture clearly, I couldn't help but exclaim again.