The fourfold backlash of the yellow hair is a passive effect, and it cannot trigger the Shenwei Ring.

Otherwise, ten times the real injury, Miyamoto Takeshi died directly in horror......

……

At this time, Takeshi Miyamoto's mind was still a little confused.

However, Huang Mao was slowed down by the ten-mile sword wave, and the difference in movement speed between the two sides was extremely large at this time.

Takeshi Miyamoto couldn't miss this opportunity, his eyes froze, and he pounced again, holding a sword and slashing at Huang Mao's body continuously.

At this time, Miyamoto Takeshi's attack speed and movement speed were far higher than Huang Mao's several grades, and in the face of the former's attack, the latter was difficult to dodge.

"Brush, brush!" Takeshi Miyamoto slashed.

"Puff puff...... Bang! "Yellow hair shoots out thorns and energy waves, and it backsucks.

After a wave, it was Miyamoto Takeshi who lost more blood.

"Huh? Eternal, passive anti-phagogy effect? Takeshi Miyamoto was taken aback.

He originally thought that the anti-phagophagophic effect of Huang Mao was only a one-time thing.

Who knows, as long as Huang Mao is passively beaten, he will directly counterattack, and there is no limit to the number of times at all.

What made Miyamoto Takeshi even more uncomfortable was that Huang Mao's passive counter-devouring effect was several times higher than his own combat power.

How does this work?

I was shot to death before I hacked him to death, okay?!

At the thought of this, Takeshi Miyamoto was in disbelief, and his scalp was numb.

He didn't expect that this yellow hair would be so terrifying.

"Hey~" Huang Mao grinned and swept towards Takeshi Miyamoto with his spear.

Miyamoto Takeshi fire flashed.

At this time, Takeshi Miyamoto's movement speed was far faster than Huang Mao's by several grades, and it was almost impossible for him to be attacked by Huang Mao as long as he wanted to.

Huang Mao didn't care, he chased after him, stabbed and swept ......

Takeshi Miyamoto continued to retreat, and finally turned around and fled, and this wave quickly pulled away from Huang Mao.

"Shh~~" The arena was booed.

Anyone can see that at this time, Takeshi Miyamoto's movement speed has an overwhelming advantage.

With this kind of anti-heaven advantage, Takeshi Miyamoto even has to run away, and he can't be cowardly anymore.

But Takeshi Miyamoto can't help it.

He attacked Huang Mao, but he lost more blood himself, this is a yarn?

"This passive backlash should have some kind of distance limit."

"But, I'm a melee class!"

"Damn it, muddy waters, yellow hair...... Why do these guys have to restrain me? His brows furrowed like a mountain, and Takeshi Miyamoto's heart boiled with anger.

He's a hidden class sword god, and it's true that he's a melee class, but he also has some ranged skills.

Draw your sword and slash!

Takeshi Miyamoto quickly opened ten yards with Huang Mao, the long sword was unsheathed, and then it was pulled out suddenly, instantly stirring up a sword wave and galloping forward.

Huang Mao was injured again and lost 15% of his blood again.

And this time, Takeshi Miyamoto was not counterattacked.

"Sure enough, there is a distance limit." Takeshi Miyamoto snorted coldly and slashed another sword-

Sword Qi!

This time it was a longitudinal, longitudinal crescent-shaped sword qi, and because it was longitudinal, its horizontal area was not large.

As soon as Huang Mao turned around, he dodged the sword qi, causing the sword qi to hit the air.

……

Ten miles of sword waves, drawing swords and slashing, sword qi ......

Takeshi Miyamoto has a total of a few ranged skills.

Now that the set is over, Huang Mao has not lost much blood, and he has fallen into a long CD.

"Be patient, now that I have an absolute advantage in moving speed, that yellow hair can't hurt me at all...... And so on, and the winner is still me. Miyamoto Takeshi said secretly.

In this battle, he fought very aggrieved, but he was still very confident.

Next, Huang Mao chased Miyamoto Takeshi all over the field, but Huang Mao never caught up with Miyamoto Takeshi.

Occasionally, Takeshi Miyamoto throws a ranged attack, causing Yellow Hair to bleed.

As time passed, Takeshi Miyamoto regained the initiative in the arena and once again took the advantage.

"A red-faced player is in a bitter battle."

"The so-called martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken, the speed of the angry red-faced player is far inferior to the Martial Emperor, and he can't cause any damage to the Martial Emperor at all."

"Although his passive counterattack is powerful, it is a pity that there is a distance limit."

"This point was also discovered by the Martial Emperor, using his movement speed to constantly distance himself from him, while constantly using long-range skills to consume."

"According to this rhythm, the victor will belong to the Martial Emperor." Yamada's commentary talks eloquently.

This time, he openly stood in line again, which made the two commentators of Xiaodong and Xiaomei and a large number of Chinese audiences unhappy.

However, no one could argue with him.

Because according to the current situation, it is indeed difficult for Huang Mao to turn around.

"Oh, man."

"Before the game, I said that I should take a good look at his strength, but now I am in a hard fight."

"Fortunately, he can barely win this game and get one point." The demon girl Nanami is proud of the arena, and her beautiful eyes are full of disdain.

But disdain is disdainful, and now she also knows that Takeshi Miyamoto has an absolute advantage, and if nothing else, she can win.

At this time, she had no interest in looking any further, and her eyes passed through the ring and turned to Yangtian opposite.

Now the situation is still under her control.

Takeshi Miyamoto defeats Huang Mao.

She defeated Yangtian.

Then in the first round, the Angels scored 3 points and completely stabilized the advantage.

……

Thang Long becomes the second stage!

Just when the battle was stalemate, countless fans and fans were worried about Huang Mao.

I saw that Huang Mao turned into a humanoid golden dragon, holding a spear, and his momentum instantly swelled I don't know how many times.

The rolling dragon turned into a substantial wave of golden qi, radiating the whole audience, even across the arena, it still made countless audiences tremble.

"That's right! Huang Shao still has the blood of the dragon, and the dragon is the hole card! Xiaodong's eyes lit up, and he shouted excitedly, inspiring.

Yamada explained that he was dissatisfied, and snorted: "What if the dragon is transformed and all attributes are doubled, can his movement speed exceed that of the Martial Emperor?" ”

Phew-

As soon as Yamada's words fell, Huang Mao smashed the floor with one foot and swept out with a gun, his speed was so fast that a series of golden afterimages were pulled out behind him.

Xiaodong, Xiaomei, Yamada and others, and even countless audiences at the scene, all gasped.

At this time, the yellow hair's movement speed skyrocketed, although it was not necessarily faster than Takeshi Miyamoto, but it was definitely not slower than Takeshi Miyamoto.

They didn't know at all that Huang Mao was not using a divine dragon, but a rising dragon into a second stage, with all attributes +200%! It is equivalent to tripling all attributes, and naturally tripling the movement speed.

"Uh......" Takeshi Miyamoto was shocked, turned around and ran away, he knew that he must not let Huang Mao get close.

Charge!

However, Huang Mao instantly pulled out a golden light and suddenly appeared in front of Takeshi Miyamoto.

Takeshi Miyamoto choked, clenched the long sword in his hand, and wanted to slash it out.

But he knew that Huang Mao's current attributes were against the sky, and his combat power could not cause effective damage to Huang Mao, but instead ...... If you fight in close combat, you will be counterattacked.

As soon as he thought of this, Miyamoto Takeshi endured it, planning to make a move to carry the yellow hair, and then think of other ways.

Wind Thorn!

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(End of chapter)