After Su Yue finished speaking, he didn't continue to speak, but stared at a pair of bright big eyes, and stood aside and watched quietly.

Her meaning was obvious, she wanted to see how the big master Yi Tian would deal with the three-way attack of the wooden stake.

Yi Tian frowned.

Isn't this embarrassing for his fat tiger?

He hadn't practiced Wing Chun, not even the basics, so if he was really on the wooden stake with six hands that could instantly attack in three ways, wouldn't he be beaten into a dog?

If it's a person, it's okay to be beaten into a dog, but if it's in front of a little Lori, he is beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, then he doesn't want to lose face?

He remembered what Su Yue said, the greater the strength, the greater the power of the wooden stake's counterattack, and the speed would increase.

If he maintains his attack power, he also greatly increases his attack speed and movement speed.

Did the wooden stake's attack become a slow-motion motion with the left hand and the right hand? This is followed by a left-handed, right-handed slow-motion replay.

Just when Yi Tian was thinking about it, Zhang Xing and the others had already taken action.

Zhu Zhujin and Zhao Yingjie are okay, they are both Keen Attack War Soul Masters, and they are not outstanding in strength, but in terms of speed, they have an advantage.

So their performance on the wooden stake is quite good, although from time to time they will be whipped by the wooden man's arm.

But because the force of the blow is not large, it is still within the range of the body.

And Zhang Xing's condition is not very good, he is a typical power-type soul master, and the Martial Soul Twin Zhenshan Shield is even more immovable, and his disadvantage in speed can be imagined.

The moment he punched, the wooden stake turned, and three hammer-like wooden arms whistled and whipped over.

In this case, everyone's subconscious is to protect their heads.

Zhang Xing is no exception.

The price was that he was beaten twice on his calf and waist, and he was whipped out by the wooden stake, falling nearly three meters away, and rolling on the ground in pain while holding his waist.

"Idiot, how can you defend your head with your hands?" Su Yue's little Lori's voice came:

"The waist and two ribs are one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body, and it is simply foolish for you to use all your defenses to protect your basin-like big face plate and give up the defenses of other parts!"

Little Lori was very vicious, and her tone was cold: "It seems that people with big heads are smart with their brains!" ”

Yi Tian couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, it turned out that this little Lori was very fierce and not as easy to talk as he thought.

"Humph!" Zhang Xing snorted and chirped to get up, blushing, and roared at Su Yue, "I don't need this kind of bells and whistles defense, if I unleash my martial spirit, this broken wooden stake won't hurt me at all!" ”

Su Yue pursed her mouth, learned Zhang Xing's movements and expressions, covered her slender waist, her little face wrinkled, and roared in a strange way:

"If you don't pull a few stupid ones, if the enemy doesn't give you the opportunity to release your martial spirit, what if you just give your bucket a knife in the waist?!"

"You ......"

Zhang Xing's face flushed, and after thinking about it carefully, it really took time for the martial soul to launch, and if an assassin of the sensitive attack system suddenly attacked, he would definitely not be able to react.

He remembered that Daddy Cheng had taught himself, an excellent soul master, his own combat power should not be low, and he had to let himself control the martial soul, not the martial soul to control himself.

"I'll practice again!" Zhang Xing walked to the wooden stake again and continued to begin his own masochistic process.

But this time, he learned wisely and controlled his strength, so that he would not be knocked away by the wooden stake again.

Su Yue continued to look at Yi Tian with big eyes, and there was a kind of expectation in her eyes.

Yi Tian had already shocked her a few times.

She thinks it's a master.

The master undoubtedly deserves respect.

Yi Tian slowly approached the wooden stake, and with a "snap", he gently slashed his palm on one of the 'arms' of the wooden stake.

"Huhuhu......"

The next moment, the wooden stake was activated, as if thousands of clockwork inside had been twisted, providing it with enough kinetic energy.

A total of six arms on the wooden stake, the middle and the bottom, moved from the side, whistling and whitting.

Among them, the wooden man's arm at the upper end writhed, and suddenly moved up, deviating from the trajectory, and pumping towards Yi Tian's brain.

The lower end of the wooden arm, which had been drawn towards his calf, was also moving upwards and towards his knee joint.

The mid-end wooden man's arm maintained its original trajectory without the slightest change, and whipped directly towards the fragile waist.

Yi Tian opened the martial soul skill 'Blood Sprint' at the same time as he split his palm, because it is similar to the soul bone skill, so he does not need to summon the martial soul to show the soul ring to be activated.

The moment he entered the Blood Dash, his attack speed and movement speed were directly increased by fifty percent.

While increasing his attack speed and movement speed, the Blood Dash also increased his nerve reaction speed, making his reflexes instantly increase a lot.

Because the human body has an adaptation process, and if the speed of sudden increase is 50%, the speed of nerve reaction must also be increased by 50%, otherwise you may not even be able to walk.

In layman's terms, it is a big step and an egg.

In the bloody sprint state, Yi Tian felt that the world had slowed down, and the powerful power flowed like a flame to all parts of his body, and the god-like power poured into his whole body.

He lifted his calf and stepped on the wooden man's lower arm, blocking the mid-arm that was pumping towards his waist with his knee.

And slapped the upper arm that swept towards his head, knocking the entire wooden stake into turn again.

The wooden stake here has twelve wooden arms in front and back, and once it rotates, it will open the bow left and right, and whip back and forth.

"Bang ......"

Loud blows rang out, and the blazing waves of attack surged like swift and turbulent waves.

Yi Tian was not flustered in the arm of the wooden stake, and the attacks around him were all seen through by him, and the three-way attacks were like half of the movie slowing down, giving him enough time to react.

"Bang ......"

A series of whipping sounds, the speed of the wooden stake is getting faster and faster, and Yi Tian's counterattack is becoming more and more rapid, and between the movement of his limbs, he even dances the afterimage of his debut.

The onlookers were quiet, and the surrounding students were so frightened that they even forgot to breathe.

If not to witness it with your own eyes...... No, even if you see it, you can't believe it!

Soul skills?

This guy didn't launch the martial soul at all just now, and he didn't have a soul ring flickering, but with the power of his physical body, how could he have such a speed?

A few seconds later, there was an earth-shattering roar from the melon-eating crowd, and loud applause rang out.

Su Yue's eyes were a little starry, Yi Tian's movements were too smooth, he was not in a hurry at all, he steadily blocked the attack of the wooden man every time, and he replaced defense with offense, showing almost perfect defense.

Yan and Ike also glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes, what the hell is going on?

How can it be so easy?

Illogically, this wooden stake is very difficult to entangle, and no one can do such an insight, unless the person's reaction speed and body movements far exceed the attack speed of the wooden human stake.

But to exceed the reaction speed of the wooden stake, at least it has to be a soul king-level existence to do it, and Yi Tian, a great soul master, should not be able to do this at all.

Zhang Xing, who had a blue nose and swollen face, had withdrawn from the wooden stake for some reason, and looked at this scene in amazement, and then jumped up suddenly, waving his fists, it was amazing, the boss was so powerful.

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