Chapter 311: A Sword

Tinder list hot?

Tang Ling's expression didn't change at all, even if he knew that the young man in front of him was the person on the tinder list, what if he did?

Because of his resistance to Tang Feng, he was not interested in the tinder list at all.

It's just that the other party is a dream seed? Tang Ling's heart was filled with a slight excitement.

As for Han Xing, he is from Sacred Tree City, and he knows a lot more about the information of genius teenagers than ordinary people.

He also judged that the other party had a certain possibility of Tang Long, who had a terrible talent - precision instinct.

Such an ability is directly evaluated in the Holy Tree City'? The evaluator only commented on the rear: 'With my ability, I cannot evaluate such a talent as precision instinct, because it is beyond my ability'.

How terrible such an ordinary sentence is, others don't know about it, but Han Xing understands it.

Because this is the only talent that Sacred Tree City does not dare to evaluate, no matter how famous and powerful the other talents are, it is to get an 'S' level evaluation.

But knowing this, Han Xing still chose to rush to the ring for the first time, for no other reason, because the old man in the family once said that when he was young, the set of mysterious swordsmanship that Uncle Tang Feng gave him could only be completely sharpened by someone with precise instinct.

This sentence is very difficult for others to understand, but Han Xing understands it very well, if he has not been exposed to that set of swordsmanship, he will not understand that set of swordsmanship without specific moves, how mysterious it is, how powerful it is, it is not a sword, but a sword intent.

Because of this, only people with precise instinct are the best opponents to practice this set of swordsmanship, because the characteristics of precision instinct can make people who practice this set of swordsmanship better understand the sword intent.

And in the whole world, the only person who knows that he has a precise instinct is Tang Long.

Han Xing is still worried, where is he going to find Tang Long? And then convince Tang Long to come and fight him once?

Now, this ring just provides such an opportunity for Korean stars.

Thinking about it, Han Xing's heart also began to be slightly excited, he pulled out his sword from behind his back, and just wanted to say something to Tang Ling, but was stopped by the weeping clown on the stage.

"According to the rules of the Outlaw Ring, only weapons from weapon racks can be used." The weeping clown showed a smile, with that crying face, how awkward it looked.

But Han Xing didn't care at all, and reinserted his sword back with his backhand, and then chose a sword from the weapon rack.

After choosing the sword, he clenched his fist to Tang Ling, and then said, "If you want, can you use the sword to fight me?" ”

As soon as his request came out, it caused a little discussion.

Most of the audience is unaware, but there are many talented teenagers in the audience who still know Han Xing.

Who doesn't know that the sword addict Han Xing, with a sword and without a sword, the combat effectiveness is completely two levels.

If he uses a sword, he is the top genius among geniuses, if he is serious.

If he didn't use a sword, he would be the bottom layer of genius, whether it was strength, speed or anything, he was not very good.

Han Xing's request made Tang Ling a little baffled, but the weeping clown said: "The outlaw ring is the most free, if the opponent agrees, you can completely set the rules of this game yourself." ”

As he spoke, the weeping clown looked at Tang Ling: "Do you agree to his request?" ”

Before Tang Ling could speak, Han Xing took the lead and said, "Don't worry about being unfair, if my level is not as good, you can end me at any time." If I'm a little higher than you, I'll adjust everything to the same level as you, and only do one pure sword fight. ”

While speaking, Han Xing suddenly said another sentence: "If you are willing to fight me with a sword, no matter what the result of this game is, I will lose." ”

As soon as this sentence fell, the audience was in an uproar, this young man named Han Xing shouldn't be here to make trouble, right?

And someone in the audience showed a thoughtful sneer.

Han Xing didn't care about these discussions at all, just looked at the weeping clown: "I set such a rule, it's not a violation, right?" ”

The weeping clown has never encountered such a strange thing, but in fact, it is indeed not a violation, admitting defeat or not is the freedom of the players, and no one can stop it.

So after thinking for a few seconds, the weeping clown shook his head and said, "No! ”

As soon as his words fell, countless messy things smashed into the ring from under the stage, to be precise, Han Xing.

Because you spent money to buy a gambling plate, you lost inexplicably?

Over there, Tang Ling silently picked up a sword, held it in his hand, and waved it twice to get used to it.

He didn't understand why the Han star in front of him wanted to compete with him in swordsmanship, in fact, Tang Ling didn't know anything about swordsmanship at all.

But even so, it is not incomparable, because of the existence of precision instinct, any weapon is the same for Tang Ling.

Han Xing's persistence, Tang Ling was also provoked to be competitive: "You say pure sword, then pure sword." But you don't have to throw in the towel, if I lose, it's me who loses. ”

"Okay." Han Xing's face showed a hint of joy, and he immediately agreed.

If he could, he would also like to win fifty Black Sea Coins.

However, Tang Ling is so upright, and he is not afraid of losses and does not care, which also makes Han Xing have a good impression of Tang Ling - if the person in front of him is really Tang Long, he is indeed a good person.

The conditions have been confirmed by both sides, and the weeping clown directly signals the game to begin.

As the bell of the game fell, Han Xing attacked Tang Ling first with his sword.

What is the sword in Han Sung's hands? It is not simply a weapon, but more like an extension of one's own body.

He has been practicing swords since he was a child, and he has been exposed to the profound swordsmanship containing sword intent at the beginning, if Han Xing says that he is the second person to use a sword among these teenagers, I am afraid that no one dares to say that he is the first with inevitable certainty.

Therefore, Han Xing's first sword gave Tang Ling a great shock.

There are seven variations in one sword!

Each change in the precise instinct of the budget will produce at least three or more different results.

The moment the sword was released, the sevenfold change was already hidden in it, and how the sword would change next was all with the thought of the person who used the sword.

The essence of the precision instinct at this stage is to calculate, then judge, and then arrive at the best result, rather than guessing the human mind.

Therefore, if Tang Ling's precision instinct of this sword could not keep up with the changes in Han Xing's sword momentum, Tang Ling would have failed.

Even if he kept up with Han Xing's sword momentum changes, Tang Ling's body reaction speed would also fail if he couldn't keep up with the precise instinctive judgment.

But how fast is Han Xing's sword? This undoubtedly pushed Tang Ling's precision instinct and body to a limit.

Tang Ling was excited!

Han Xing's eyes also showed a smile with excitement.

As soon as the two sides collided, they understood that they had met a good opponent.

The next moment, Han Xing's sword momentum was about to mutate, and Tang Ling suddenly closed his eyes, he also took out his sword, and the tip of the sword stabbed out obliquely at an extremely awkward angle, the target was neither Han Xing nor the sword in Han Xing's hand, as if it was about to pierce into the air.

However, in the next second, Han Xing's sword actually stabbed at the angle where Tang Ling took out his sword.

With a 'ding' sound, the tip of Tang Ling's sword suddenly stabbed on Han Xing's sword body, causing Han Xing's sword to shift slightly by a small point, and Han Xing's sword suddenly moved away.

Seven changes, is it true that people can't predict how they will change? And then in the midst of the changes, what kind of result will appear!

But if you block the opponent before the change, then everything will be solved.

Tang Ling had a top-level sense of battle, and the idea of how to break the move was incomparably clear in his mind in an instant.

Moreover, through the precision instinct, Tang Ling has already planned it, no matter how the seven changes change, the trend of the sword always has to be towards a certain angle in order to derive these changes, as long as this trend is destroyed, this sword of Han Xing can be sealed.

"Awesome." The corners of Han Xing's mouth also brought a hint of a smile, and with a flick of his wrist, he stabbed at Tang Ling with another sword.

When the two sides first met, they already had a rough judgment of each other's strength.

Han Xing's strength is better than Tang Ling's, but Tang Ling's speed is better than Han Xing's, and he has an advantage in body control and nerve reaction speed.

Even if the two fight in a normal way, they are evenly matched opponents.

However, Han Xing was a gentleman in terms of fighting, and after feeling this, the next sword suppressed his strength to almost the same level as Tang Ling.

This subtle change made Tang Ling have a good impression of Han Xing.

It was decided to face this battle with the utmost sincerity.

In the next moment, Tang Ling's precision instinct began to run rapidly, and Han Xing's second sword was once again blocked at the moment when the sword was released.

A trace of doubt flashed in Han Xing's eyes, Tang Ling's two blockades seemed to have made him grab a trace of inspiration, but this inspiration was too unclear, but is this the benefit of fighting against someone with precise instinct?

Compared with doubts, the excitement in Han Xing's heart was even greater, sword after sword, and he kept attacking Tang Ling one after another.

The sword moves he knew were exerted to the extreme by him at this time, constantly changing, but one move after another.

On the other hand, Tang Ling didn't have any moves, every sword was waiting for Han Xing's attack, and then make the most appropriate crack.

Under the full operation of precision instinct, Tang Ling's spirit was highly concentrated, under the cracking of Han Xing's sword moves.

He seemed to have gradually deepened his understanding of the sword weapon, but the deeper this understanding, the more Tang Ling found that he was more and more insufficient.

It was not enough that he couldn't even make a single attacking sword move, so he could only rely on his precision instinct to crack Han Xing's sword move.

Han Xing fell into a bitter battle, and the deeper he understood the instinct of precision, the more he wanted to worship.

There are no tricks, but with this ability, all the tricks are cracked!

No tricks!! Han Xing's enlightenment began to get deeper and deeper.

And Tang Ling was also caught in a bitter battle, he could only break it, but he couldn't 'stand' in swordsmanship, and he couldn't stab it with a sword.

But... Tang Ling closed his eyes, and his mind began to quickly replay Han Xing's sword after sword.

The sword in his hand to block Han Xing did not stop.

Under the instinct of precision - distraction is used for two purposes! It is a higher-end exercise of the precision instinct.

The shallow essence is to see through the essence of Han Xing's tricks, and then break the move.

The deep essence is to analyze Han Xing's sword itself and grasp the core essence.

Han Xing wants to stab a sword of freedom, surpassing moves, breaking blocks, and only following the situation with the freest sword.

Tang Ling also wanted to stab a sword, a sword was not a breaking move, but a sword that had mastered some kind of mysterious and mysterious essence.