577. Breaking the Wall
Han Qingyu's fighting style and characteristics have always been biased towards offense and defense. And it is a kind of big opening and closing in the absolute sense, which can be one person across the entire battlefield, and one person can sweep everything.
For example, Shao Xuan, the former captain of the Chinese sub-super combat power and the golden plate eraser, once said casually at the legion headquarters:
[Sometimes I think about it, that kid is really very suitable for the battlefield, everything about him seems to be born for the incomparably grand battlefield one day in the future. 】
At this time, standing on the opposite side, the processing of the details and speed of the first generation of Azure Star Shine in a small space is almost perfect.
The deliberately chosen battlefield in front of him undoubtedly favored Alphonse to the greatest extent, and at the same time, his strength was also superior.
The advantage of the situation has always been in his hands, but Alphonse has never found a proper opportunity to completely finish off the person on the opposite side and end the battle.
The battle continues.
Han Qingyu didn't give up, but now he can't be distracted too often to pull the trumpet pillar sword, both sides have a lot of consumption in this battle, and his consciousness is gradually starting to be a little confused.
Because of the chaos, he didn't realize that he had actually touched the trumpet pillar sword just now, and thought it was the one next to him.
But it was only a little chaotic, and he still didn't lose his persistence and purpose.
Han Qingyu was keeping the offensive and fighting, so as not to bring Alphonse back to his senses, and at the same time, he had to try his best to retain some energy, lest by the time Wu Xian and the others came, he would no longer be able to carry the front.
In addition, Han Qingyu actually held a hole card, which has been useless......
His own hole cards have long been used up.
This last hole card was given to him by Alphonse.
From the very beginning of the battle, Han Qingyu had been feeling and accumulating the energy of that devouring trait.
............
"Crazy man, old madman of Hua Shiya, little madman who made it!" Alphonse cursed repeatedly in his heart, and now, he had two more wounds on his body.
Of course, his opponent was much worse.
In the follow-up battle just now, Alphonse had about three chances to try to kill Han Qingyu completely, but those three times were not absolute opportunities, he shot to kill, and it was likely that he would be taken away together, so he gave up.
At this point,
Again, Han Qingyu's right-hand knife slashed horizontally, and at the same time, his body was twisted strongly, and the left-handed knife stabbed Alphonse straight in front of the door.
He didn't leave a backhand to defend.
And the blue starlight pillar sword fell in the corner of the wall, and it hadn't moved for a while.
"Chance!"
Another opportunity was in front of him, Alphonse swayed, and with a forward rush, he crossed Han Qingyu's right-hand knife.
Defending with a short sword in his left hand, while his right sword slashes inward from the side.
This sword, if Alphonse is ruthless, can cut off Han Qingyu's left arm, but the consequence of that is his own chest is likely to be stabbed at the same time.
"To chop, or not to chop?"
The choice of this moment is not about thinking and choosing, it is only decided by instinct.
Alphonse chose to retreat.
As he stepped back, his jaw was tucked back, but the arm holding the sword stretched forward as far as he could...... Turn your wrist.
"Smack!"
The long sword swung from the sword side, and slapped heavily on Han Qingyu's left arm, about a little above the elbow joint to the forearm, and then quickly bounced away and retracted.
"Click, click, click, ......"
The last remaining part of the dead iron armor on Han Qingyu's left arm shattered all at once and shot away.
At the same time, the cracks in his bones were extending inch by inch.
The left hand is dead, and the straight knife is out of the hand.
In fact, after fusing the bone source, Han Qingyu's bones were hard and difficult to be cut or cracked, but Alphons's blow enveloped him so far, the first time that the devouring characteristic exceeded the limit explosion.
Because of this outbreak, blood flowed from Alphonse's mouth, eyes, nose, and ears.
This time, his blood was red with a fly blue similar to that of a big tip.
Han Qingyu can see it very clearly, because he is very close now.
Just now, at the moment when his left arm was hit, he was still rushing forward, and now, he is looking up quickly.
"You're ruined!"
In the brief weakness after the outburst of the super limit, Alphonse finally breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that Han Qingyu still had his right hand and a knife, and he was staring at it.
“chua!”
Suddenly, a splash of blood splattered, and the pain spread, Alphonse shot back, and then looked down blankly.
At this time, in front of him, diagonally on his chest, there was a new knife cut. Half an inch later, the wound cut to the throat...... This half inch was also avoided by instinctively retreating.
"You ......"
Panicked, angry, confused, Alphonse had mixed emotions in his eyes, his hands covering the new wounds, and he looked up.
At this time, Han Qingyu's heels had just landed, the trend of his entire body was retracted, and he turned his face back from the right...... In his mouth, he was biting a knife.
So, that's how the knife was cut.
And the knife was the left-handed knife he took off first.
"No wonder he continued to rush over at the time...... Alphonse unconsciously imagined the process in his mind.
"This, what is this?!" The anger and panic in his heart made Alphonse speechless for a while.
Han Qingyu was also looking at him, watching, watching, the corners of his mouth were ugly, "Ha, hahahahaha...... Ahem. ”
He smiled proudly, as if he had made a fortune, and laughed like a madman.
"Crazy!" Alphonse didn't know how many times he thought of the word, but there was no doubt that this time the certainty and degree were more profound than before.
On the other side, because of the smug smile and the sudden cough, the straight knife was wrapped in a large mouthful of blood and fell from Han Qingyu's mouth.
"Boom!"
The falling straight knife fell to the ground twenty centimeters...... Han Qingyu suddenly burst out of life source energy again, lifted a kick, and kicked the knife towards Alphonse's face.
The blood on the knife bloomed like a flower in the fierce shot, and at the same time he pounced with the knife in his right hand.
...... He's still taking the initiative to attack!
"His left hand is obviously being devoured!"
"Neurotic!"
This time, Alphonse didn't even do it, he kicked straight into the wall, dodged three times in a row, and pulled a short distance and space to the outside.
............
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
In the small battlefield, both men were reezing hard and painfully......
Alphonse took out another handful of powder and smeared it on the wound on his chest.
Blood washed the powder away.
He panicked.
"I don't know how many times the first generation of stars has been seriously injured in the past hundred years?"
"In my short few years, combined, I may have more than you. ”
These are the two sentences that Han Qingyu said just now, I didn't understand it too much at the time, and now it suddenly appeared in Alphonse's mind again......
"So, unlike me, this madman on the other side has fought many times in such a state and like this. ”
Thinking of this, Alphonse did not take the opportunity to make a move, but took two steps back.
This time, Han Qingyu didn't continue to pounce.
He leaned against the wall at that end, stuck his knife in the ground, and then, with some difficulty, pulled out a stack of special emergency bandages from behind his waist, which was the first time he had used his hands to treat his wounds in the entire course of the battle.
Biting the end of the bandage with his mouth, Han Qingyu used his right hand to wrap the entire left arm that had been scrapped around his body.
"The discarded arm will shake around in the middle of the fight, it hurts, it doesn't balance, and you have to be careful that it gets cut off...... So it's better to tie it up. ”
"Do you think I've ever had the experience of fighting one-handedly like this?"
While wrapping up, he didn't look at Alphonse, Han Qingyu asked.
Alphonse, of course, would not answer him.
"Yes, really. After the bandage was wrapped and the dead knot was tied, Han Qingyu leaned over and picked up a war knife in his hand, got up and looked up and said seriously.
"......" Alphonse didn't understand what to explain and show off.
So, madman!
Alphonse decided to avoid this madness for the time being, staying at the door of this room structure, waiting for Han Qingyu to be unable to support himself.
In this way, on the battlefield, one of them was on the inside, standing against the wall with a knife, and the other was on the outside, keeping their guard in their hands...... For the first time, the fighting came to a temporary halt.
This state of affairs may have lasted more than two minutes.
“kong!”
“kong!”
Suddenly, a faint crashing sound reached the ears of both of them at the same time.
Outside, the dirt on one side of the wall began to loosen and began to fall little by little, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, one by one, and one by one, falling off and smashing on the ground.