Chapter 488: Hundred Losses Dao Man

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Ye Cheng easily spent the sixth round on the second day, and with the last game left, he was able to successfully enter the semi-finals.

In the preliminary round of more than one million people, seventeen rounds of battles, and finally five thousand people were left to enter the semi-finals, but what Ye Cheng didn't know was that there were less than two hundred players who entered the semi-finals, and if he knew about this disparity, he would definitely be even more worried.

And Zhou Botong changed the data, and the aboriginal NP had the intention of rebelling against the system, which are all signals of danger.

The sixth round is a round of frequent accidents, and those aboriginal NPs who have colluded to try to rebel against the Martial God system have learned a profound lesson丨There are hundreds of people who have been eliminated by accident alone, which makes those aboriginal NPC1 also afraid, and the fear of the system makes them completely dispel the idea of resisting.

The Martial Arts Alliance Leader Conference was back on track again, and Ye Cheng met the toughest opponent since the start of the tournament.

Seeing his opponent, Ye Cheng's scalp was a little numb, the name of the Hundred Damaged Daoist was rarely mentioned, and he definitely belonged to that kind of hidden master, but when it came to his apprentice, martial arts fans would definitely be like thunder.

The Xuanming Divine Palm of the Second Elder Xuanming, this is definitely one of the martial arts at the divine level, and as their master, the strength of the Hundred Losses Daoist can be imagined.

At least Ye Cheng couldn't think of how to win in the face of this top master.

"Hehe, boy, you're still young, don't be greedy, admit defeat" The Baiyi Daoist opened his mouth, revealing his big yellow teeth that had not been brushed for a hundred years, and smiled evilly.

"You're a senior, do you want me to give you a few tricks?" Ye Cheng did not flinch at all, although he lacked confidence, he was definitely not a person who flinched from the battle.

"Little doll, you really can't do it yourself." With a cold snort, Ye Cheng didn't even see how the Hundred Damage Dao people moved, and in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed in front of him.

The beggar-like robe, the unkempt head that has not been washed for decades, and even the dust on his face when he moves, but the hands of the Daoist are crystal clear, like ice crystals.

A palm was punched out, without any fancy fancies, and hit Ye Cheng's face door.

Before the palm arrived, the strong wind came first, and the cold breath instantly caused the surrounding temperature to drop by more than ten degrees, and the water droplets brought by the wind instantly formed ice crystals in this cold breath, and fell to the ground with a clang

Ye Cheng couldn't breathe at this time, and the cold air cut his face like a knife.

Don't give up, don't run away

The danger was approaching, Ye Cheng didn't dare to have any slackness, and in the face of this master-level master, this Xuanming Divine Palm that had cultivated to the peak, Ye Cheng didn't even dare to use the ** Dragon Claw Hand, lest he would be frozen into ice crystals as soon as he touched the body of a hundred damaged Daoists.

In the face of a grandmaster-level master, grappling, he will only die faster, escape, without a chance, Ye Cheng instantly judged the situation, and at the same time saw his only chance.

Battle, with the help of this opportunity that the Daoist does not know himself, he will break down the killer, and if he can't kill him, he will be seriously injured, so that he will have a little chance.

Of course, Ye Cheng will not hide his selfishness, the true qi of the Northern Darkness is lucky, and the ** true qi is infused into his face to resist the cold air, and at the same time, Ye Cheng squints his eyes, judging the distance between the Hundred Damage Dao people and himself.

There is only one opportunity, and Ye Cheng must grasp it.

One foot, eight inches, seven inches......

Just as the ice-crystal-like palm almost touched Ye Cheng's eyelashes, Ye Cheng, who had been almost frozen, suddenly used all his strength to move his body to the side.

By the slightest margin, Ye Cheng could even feel the murderous aura that swept his palm over his ears.

Tibetan knife type

While dodging, Ye Cheng instantly struck, and his left hand stabbed out like lightning.

This is the first time Ye Cheng has used a dagger to use the Tibetan knife style, and he himself doesn't know how powerful it is, but he must do so.

burst

At such a close distance, even the immortals couldn't dodge the past, not to mention that Ye Cheng was using all his strength, and the attack had reached the extreme.

Vital Attack, Critical Hit Bonus, Knowing Hit......

The spirit dagger accurately pierced the neck of the Hundred Damage Daoist, which made Ye Cheng sigh out, and the damage of more than 18,000 made him even more overjoyed.

The reason why Ye Cheng was so close to him, and even risked being killed by one hit, was to make it impossible for the Hundred Damage Dao people to dodge, and the damage could reach the peak.

seconds for the Cold Moon Treasure Knife.

Hu family knife method

The spirit fox leaps over the stream

In the blink of an eye, the dagger in Ye Cheng's hand disappeared, and at the same time, the Cold Moon Treasure Knife in his right hand appeared, and the Cold Moon Treasure Knife slashed straight towards the arm of the Hundred Damage Daoist.

Vital attack, Ye Cheng is to make the Hundred Damage Dao people stunned, the old monster that has been hidden for a long time, I am afraid that it has not been attacked for many years, let alone injured, if Ye Cheng can cause him damage, and it is right in the middle of the point, even the immortals will be frightened, not to mention the Hundred Damage Dao people.

After all, Ye Cheng knows that players and aborigines; Sure enough, the Hundred Damage Daoist was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the existence of an ant-like being, the little guy who could kill in seconds with one blow, actually dodged his own attack, and hit his vital point with one blow.

The stunned kung fu of the Hundred Loss Daoist had already missed the best time to dodge or counterattack, and when he reacted, the Bound Attribute had already been excited, and the Hundred Loss Daoist actually found himself motionless.

The cold light flashed, and the Cold Moon Treasure Knife slashed fiercely on the arm of the Hundred Damage Daoist, and the blood flashed, and the severe pain made the Hundred Damage Dao Man couldn't help but snort.

Injured one after another, the Hundred Damage Daoist was already angry, and with a backhand palm, he hit Ye Cheng from under the ribs and hit Ye Cheng's chest.

Ye Cheng didn't think about combos, his goal had been achieved, and as soon as the attack was successful, he had already made a great move and retreated back in a hurry.

It was only at this time that the blood reduction number above the heads of the Hundred Loss Dao people rose.

-1o2

With a low damage value, this knife did not cut off the arm of the Hundred Damaged Daoists, causing irreversible serious injuries, but Ye Chengzhi was not disappointed.

With a cold snort, the figure of the Hundred Loss Daoist moved, and instantly rushed in front of Ye Cheng again, and his right hand suddenly hit again.

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As soon as the arm was raised, and before the attack could be made, the Hundred Damage Daoist suddenly snorted, and his entire right hand hung down softly.

Ye Cheng did not retreat at this time, but advanced, ignoring the attack of the Hundred Losses Daoist at all, and rushed towards the Hundred Losses Daoist in a flash, as if he was about to throw himself into the arms of the Hundred Losses Daoist.

Just when the Hundred Losses Daoist snorted and his right hand hung down softly, Ye Cheng had almost attached to the Hundred Losses Daoist's body.

Slash

Xuan Ming slashed, broke the chaos, and divided the Xuan Ming

Like lightning in the night, the Ling Ling Dagger slashed out like a machete, and the speed was simply twice that of Ye Cheng's previous attack, and before the Hundred Damage Dao people could react, the Ling Ling Dagger had already slashed into his left arm.

Ghost Blade

Devilish

Under the cover of the bright Lingling dagger and his body, the jet-black Xuantie dagger in Ye Cheng's left hand stabbed out instantly, and in the blink of an eye, one move and seven styles had been completed, and even the Hundred Loss Dao people didn't feel any pain on their bodies.

When the attack was successful, Ye Cheng was still in a hurry to retreat, not giving the Hundred Losses Daoist any chance to fight back.

"Ah, little brute, I'm going to tear you apart." At this time, the Hundred Losses Dao knew Ye Cheng's entire set of tactics, but he suffered such a big loss, which made him unforgivable.

In the first attack, Ye Cheng did not cut off his arm, but he injured the tendons and veins on his arm, but what Ye Cheng infused into the Cold Moon Treasure Knife was the Nine Yin True Qi.

The Xuanming Divine Palm of the Hundred Damage Dao people was originally the palm of the Yin and the Cold, and he couldn't sense a little bit of Yin and Cold Qi at all, that is, this little bit of Nine Yin True Qi closed the broken hole of his arm tendons and veins, so that he was completely unaware of it.

In the second attack, Ye Cheng had already reached the point where the Hundred Damage Dao people would definitely use the same method, and attacked directly with his right palm, so he simply rushed over with his right palm.

Sure enough, the vigorous movement of the Hundred Damaged Daoist immediately broke the tendons and veins, and without the tendons and veins, the arm of the Hundred Damaged Daoist had no trace of strength, where could he still hurt Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng played this time difference, but the timing of this time must be just right, otherwise a careless one will be killed in seconds.

Fortunately, Ye Cheng's strength is hand-to-hand combat, otherwise he would not be able to implement this strategy

Each of Ye Cheng's attacks had a clear purpose, the first time, the meridian of the right hand of the Hundred Damaged Daoists, and the second time, the spirit dagger was used as a guise, and the body was blocked, and his killing move was the ghost blade.

But Ye Cheng didn't expect that the Hundred Damage Daoist would be so angry and frightened about the broken tendons and veins in his right hand, and even when Ye Cheng attacked him, he hadn't reacted yet.

In this case, of course Ye Cheng would not be polite, the Ling Dagger took the opportunity to cut off the tendons and veins of his left hand, and the Xuantie Dagger made seven moves in one move, and continuously broke the seven major acupoints on the chest of the Hundred Damaged Daoists.

From beginning to end, Ye Cheng didn't think about stabbing the heart of the Daoist, if he wanted to make a move, this blow would not be successful, but what about after that?

Although the Martial God system has limited the blood volume of the aboriginal NPCs and halved them, Ye Cheng is thinking with his heels, and he will also come to the conclusion that the blood volume of the Hundred Damage Dao is at least more than 200,000, and the old monster who has cultivated for more than a hundred years, it is strange that his blood volume is not high.

The blood volume of 200,000 is that the Hundred Damage Dao people stand there and do not move, and Ye Cheng will have to attack for a while before he can kill him.

"If you want to, you can't reach it, how can Deep Blue's low-key brain grow, in the face of such a powerful old monster, he is still so calm, and he analyzes the battle situation so thoroughly." In Ye Cheng's mansion, Sikong Tianyue said with admiration.

Ye Cheng's attack did not end, and no one knew his purpose, but now that the second attack was completed and the person had dodged out, all the hardcore players immediately saw the difference.

Sikong Tianyue thinks that she is also a hardcore player, and she also has a place among the first-class masters, but she thinks that when she encounters a hundred damage Daoists, she will definitely be killed with one blow, at least at that moment, she rushed to the front, and the pressure of hitting the door with a palm was unbearable.

And the Hundred Damage Dao people had obviously prepared various strategies a long time ago, whether it was dodging in advance, escaping, or blocking the counterattack, they would all fall into the follow-up attack of the Hundred Damage Dao people, but Ye Cheng chose the most desperate method.

"This is a master, what kind of hardcore player, this name is rotten, if Deep Blue says that he is just a hardcore player, then most of the players are almost just the level of elementary school students." has been silent, and even thinks that Ye Cheng is a rival in love, and Tie Shi, who has a strong hostility, has to admit the gap between himself and Ye Cheng at this time.

"It's art." The gynecologist sighed.

And in the Heavenly Fortune Gang, the entire hall was silent, Ye Cheng's methods stunned all the people, just with this calm and careful thinking, although these players didn't want to admit it, they were already sure in their hearts that they were not as good as Ye Cheng.

In the ring, the second attack was successful, and Ye Cheng was completely relieved. The tendons and veins of the two arms are broken, even if they are sealed with internal force, both the flexibility and the damage of the attack will be greatly reduced, and they will not even be able to swing to the usual two-three tenths.

The gap in strength has been greatly smoothed out, which gives Ye Cheng the capital to fight.

But even if the two attacks were successful and his plan was completely realized, Ye Cheng was still very careful, fighting against such an old monster, God knows if the other party would perform any moves that he had never seen before.