Chapter 289: Between You and Me, Be Like a Moat
There was a whisper outside the court, and there was a lot of discussion.
In the center of the field, between the two people, a needle drop can be heard.
Lu Ze carried a knife in one hand, and he should have the appearance of white clothes like snow and handsomeness.
This time, Lu Ze's voice was indeed not loud.
Except for the parties who were close at hand, the rest of the people didn't know what Lu Ze said.
However, judging from Shangguan Wu's expression that gradually became cold, it was obvious that the conversation was not very pleasant.
In the stands, Wan Ziyue's eyes were also a little gloomy.
"Who is he?"
"Judging from the posture of the deputy commander of the wasteland, I think it should be the leader of the Tiger Shark Guild [Wei] that the dragon sees the head and the tail." Yu Yiming thought for a moment and came up with this answer that was closest to reality.
"Heh, people, they are all cheap in their bones." Wan Ziyue laughed quietly.
……
Shangguan Fifth tilted his head sideways, looked at Lu Ze seriously with dead fish eyes, and suddenly a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Since it's not Mr. Wei, then there's no need to listen to your nonsense." ”
"Shangguan Chief!" At the same time, thirty-six Beifu guards wearing nano armor and holding silver light knives strode to the periphery of the fighting arena, brushing one knee to the ground.
The gorgeous silver light was extremely dazzling, in stark contrast to the corpses of the wasteland warriors of different shapes on the side, and for a while it was even enough to compete with Lu Ze, who had just fallen from the sky.
The fierce posture made the five thousand people present hold their breath for a while, and they didn't even dare to get up and leave.
"Did I get someone to deliver?"
Shangguan Fifth didn't look back and asked lightly.
"We are incompetent, we have killed thirty people, and none of them have survived." Xu Lin single-handedly held the ground and bowed his head in shame.
"Incompetent, indeed."
Shangguan Wu took a step forward, a faint black mist floated around the edge of his body, accompanied by a feminine voice, and the half arm that he raised and pulled back dragged a sticky black shadow away suddenly.
"You have to remember that killing people is a craft, and arresting people is also a craft."
"I'll only teach you this once, not the next one."
Shangguan Fifth's voice made the thirty-six Beifu battle guards break out in a cold sweat in an instant, and they raised their heads at the same time, with both uneasiness and fanaticism in their eyes.
This is the 7th-order exercise unique to the Shangguan leader - "Shadow Battle Method"!
With the heart to resist the qi, hair in the pores, the qi throughout the body.
With its unique qi control method, each attack will draw at least one afterimage that can disrupt the vision, this afterimage can be virtual or real, and with extreme strength, these mist-like illusions can even accompany the user to perform the first brief attack.
This is the legendary means of "imperial energy"!
Since stepping into the 9-Star War King three years ago, Shangguan Fifth has finally cultivated this technique to the fullest, and he has hidden in the black mist with his advances and retreats, and he can exchange between the virtual and the real as much as possible.
The way is weird and multi-segmented, hidden invisible.
The moment the black shadow came out of his body, Shangguan Fifth took a half-step forward with his left hand, and the five fingers of his right hand stepped forward again.
Xu Lin and the others hurriedly tightened their eyes, firmly holding on to the "qi" line around the leader.
The unique sense of rhythm was like a surge, Shangguan's fifth right hand was opened, and the five fingers were like knives moving forward again, and several black mist like puppet threads shot out from his fingertips and submerged into the front.
The figure in front of him, who was originally stabbed straight with his hand, actually made the same offensive posture as the main body, stretched out his five fingers, and buckled at Lu Ze's head.
Black shadows swept across the ground like a giant plow, stirring up waves of earth!
There is no public data released internationally so far on how fast the king of war is, but the world is recognized as a human who has stepped into the realm of the king of war, and the shot is faster than a bullet.
When you face the Warlord, your every move, all your attacks, counterattacks, defenses, and dodges are all shrouded in the Warlord's mind.
They can clearly see what you're going to do next, and then either intercept, interrupt, or defeat them in one fell swoop.
In this process, the parties facing the king of war will only have one cognition.
That's why I lost, and ......
How did I die?
So when a person enters the realm of the War King, his attack method and his battle layout will be sublimated to another level, which is enough to be called the height of art-
The Art of Killing.
At this moment, Shangguan Fifth showed such an art in the eyes of the Beifu War Guards and thousands of shocked eyes.
Go straight and tell you that this black shadow is a visual deception, but it makes you unable to retreat.
Li Gu is like this, like a toy being played with, if it weren't for his stronger physique that made Shangguan Wuwu more interested in three points, he would have already become a human specimen showing muscle texture.
At this moment, facing Lu Ze, Shangguan Fifth was the same, but he slightly increased his strength by two points.
For him, this is already a great importance.
For the Beifu Guard, this is a lesson that ordinary people will never find in their lives.
For the 5,000 spectators, this is a dreamlike, yet murderous and splendid moment.
But for Lu Ze......
When the black light that pierced like a poisonous snake was reflected in the depths of his pupils, he only spat out two words:
"Okay."
Then the five fingers of the right hand were put together into a palm, and they were pushed forward unremarkably.
Holding a knife in his left hand, he is still independent, still a familiar and indifferent posture.
It's just that when several light white air currents appeared like water between the fingers, with Lu Ze as the center of the circle, the air waves rose without warning and spread violently.
With a flat palm, at this moment, it was like a mountain and sea attacking, and anger arose.
Straight forward, not dodging or dodging, and met Shangguan's shadow claw.
Rumble!
It was like a concussion bomb blooming suddenly, bringing up white waves to the sky, and the vertical earth suddenly bloomed in a ring, shattering the black fog.
From in front of Lu Ze, a five-meter black mist remnant had already spread, as if the ice and snow had melted in the scorching sun.
Outside of the rice, the dark stickiness of Shangguan's fifth body disappeared, revealing a clear body.
"A hundred steps through the strength, like a rainbow, no wonder you can stand up for him."
"It turns out that I have entered the realm of the eight-star gale......"
Shangguan Wu's eyes brought a little surprise, followed by a feminine smile that suddenly rose!
"But you should understand."
"Between you and me, there are some things that should be like a moat."
Shangguan Wu's hands were behind him, and his toes lightly touched the ground.
Airplanes~
The 5,000 people in the venue, together with Wan Ziyue, Yu Yiming and others, felt a burst of eardrums at the same time.
I saw that from the tip of Shangguan's fifth toe, the dust waves that were only inches high spread silently, like dewdrops dripping down the pond, with a circle of ripples.
Then, in this way, in countless shocking eyes, Shangguan Wu stepped on the air in one step, like stepping on a stone ladder, straight into the air!
Deathly silence.
Countless people rubbed their eyes, unable to believe this scene.
The man with a feminine temperament turned out to be ......
War King!
Looking at Lu Ze again, there is no joy or sorrow.
Just lift the captured six-edged and octagonal Tang knife.
Holding the knife in one hand in front of you, the other slowly removing the scabbard.
"Reading the common people laughing sadly, the gods and ghosts crying, I ask the number of days, how many people can understand?"
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