Chapter 52: I can only shoot!
Soon, a vacant lot was cleared out of the virtual combat area. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
This open space is a hundred meters square, which is enough for Chen Xing and Han Xuan to face off.
Han Xuan gasped heavily, his eyes staring at Chen Xing fiercely.
Chen Xing stood with his hands in his hands, completely free and uninhibited.
One is in a hurry, the other is light.
Before the battle began, the two sides had already separated in momentum and mentality.
The recruits commented in a rambling manner:
"Haha, our brother Xing has won!"
"That's right, Han Xuan has already lost once, and this time it must still be embarrassing!"
"But, this guy Han Xuan is a little weird today, don't you leave any tricks, right?"
"Brother Xing! It's better to be careful! ”
Almost all the recruits are on Chen Xing's side.
Everyone wants Chen Xing to win, and no one wants Han Xuan to win.
In the main stand, the captains of the five formations also predicted the battle situation with great interest.
"Old Tan, who do you think can win?" Captain Huang Kexing of the skull formation took the lead in provoking the topic.
"What else do you need to say?"
Captain Tan Zhong of the ghost hand formation smiled triumphantly: "Naturally, Chen Xingneng of our ghost hand formation won!" ”
Captain Zhang Zeqing of the Green Fire Formation said with a jealous expression: "Old Tan, you haven't started to select new recruits yet, and you have already regarded Chen Xing as your soldier, isn't it a little too shameless?" ”
"Tell me that it's not a question of who wins and who loses at all."
Feng Hong, the leader of the Dark Fang formation, said seriously: "The question now is whether Chen Xing can defeat Han Xuan in a few moves. ”
Several formation leaders nodded one after another, and only the Zhou Ming formation leader of the Styx formation stood still.
"Huh? Zhou Ming, why don't you think so? Tan Zhong asked with a frown.
Among these formation leaders, Zhou Zhou Ming is the youngest and the least qualified, but he can be on an equal footing with other formation leaders, which shows that his strength is not weaker than other formation leaders at all.
Zhou Ming smiled faintly and said in a tone of voice: "Chen Xing, it's very good, but I'm more optimistic about Han Xuan." ”
"Hehe, how about we take a gamble?"
"Oh? What to bet on? ”
"Your Styx formation got a lot of supplies after the war, right? Why don't we gamble on supplies? ”
Tan Zhong raised his eyebrows provocatively: "Han Xuan won, the supplies of my ghost hand formation will belong to you." Chen Xing won, and the supplies for your Styx formation will be mine. ”
"Add us."
The other three formation commanders expressed their positions one after another.
Zhou Zhou Ming looked at the other four formation captains, and said with a smile: "The four eldest brothers are going to bully the younger brother and I am alone." ”
"Who told you to see the situation clearly and bet on Han Xuan's kid to win?"
"How? Bet or not? ”
"Manly husband, don't mother-in-law!"
Zhou Ming pretended to be a mutter, and said with a smile: "With the odds of one to four, if I lose, I will only lose one supply, but if I win, I can get four." There's no reason why I shouldn't do this kind of business. ”
"Good!"
The captains' bet was reached, and their enthusiasm to watch the duel between Chen Xing and Han Xuan became even higher.
Li Muchen on the side listened to all the conversations of these formation captains.
She stared anxiously at the actual combat area, faintly uneasy in her heart.
At this time, the devil coach Gu Tiecheng walked to the center of the actual combat area, and the scene suddenly fell silent.
"Chen Xing, Han Xuan, you are willing to start a battle. Alien weapons can be used in this battle, but they must not be aimed at harming the opponent, so you have understood the main points of the move? ”
"Understood." Chen Xing smiled slightly.
"What about you? Han Xuan? ”
Han Xuan's eyes stared at Chen Xing tightly, and he responded in a rough voice, "Understood! ”
"Okay, then now I announce that the duel has officially begun!"
Gu Tiecheng jumped backwards, easily jumped away for dozens of meters, and then withdrew from the actual combat area, leaving the battlefield to Chen Xing and Han Xuan.
Han Xuan didn't wait for Gu Tiecheng's words to land, and suddenly swept out towards Chen Xing with one leg!
"Bang bang bang!"
A series of sonic booms exploded in the air!
Han Xuan's leg attack was like thunder, the speed was so fast, and the strength was so great that even the officers sitting in the stands two hundred meters away felt the strong oppressive force.
It's so strong!
Chen Xing originally planned to use the "Tai Chi Cloud Hand" to jam Han Xuan's ankle and disintegrate Han Xuan's attack with a thousand catties of soft force, but the moment after the attack, he immediately changed his mind.
Han Xuan's strength was far beyond his imagination.
The last time he fought Han Xuan in the restaurant, although Han Xuan's strength was very strong, it was only at the level of a third-level genetic soldier at best.
And now, just one ordinary leg sweep is comparable to the strength of three level 10 water turtle insects swinging their chela attacks at the same time.
When fighting against the alien insects, Chen Xing was full of courage, and his genetic power was also fully released, so he could naturally fight to the death against the water turtle insects.
But now it was not a fight with the enemy, but just a duel for the winner, so Chen Xing did not use genetic power as soon as he came up.
In this case, if you use the "Tai Chi Cloud Hand" to catch Han Xuan's leg sweep, I am afraid it will be difficult to catch it.
Fortunately, Chen Xing was experienced and immediately sensed that something was wrong, and quickly changed his moves.
"Tai Chi Cloud Hand" is withdrawn, and "Seven Star Footwork" is stepped out!
The stars moved under his feet, moving so fast, and the position was so strange that it was not him who was moving, but the earth was turning with his will.
Han Xuan's sharp leg sweep immediately failed.
The leg wind caused a powerful impact through the crowd of onlookers, slamming heavily on the stands made of blue steel and stone.
The stands shook violently, and the officers in the stands all turned pale.
"Han Xuan, how did he become so strong?"
"Brother Xing is in danger!"
"Brother Xing, forget it if you can't do it, don't be like a guy like Han Xuan!"
The recruits shouted one after another, and each of them was worried about Chen Xing.
Chen Xing turned a deaf ear to the shouts of the recruits, and in the face of Han Xuan, who suddenly became stronger, his attention was highly concentrated!
The first duel did catch him off guard, but at the same time, it also inspired him to have a strong fighting spirit!
He didn't care why Han Xuan suddenly became so strong, he only knew that he would never give up his victory!
If you don't fight, you will win!
This is the most basic requirement to become a soldier king!
Han Xuan's move missed, and then he spun his body, and his right arm took the opportunity to transform into a heavy thunder knife, slashing towards Chen Xing's direction.
Brush Brush Brush!
In a second! "Phantom Thunder Knife" slashes nine times in a row!
The blade instantly turned into thousands of sword shadows, enveloping Chen Xing in a sharp sword.
The entire combat area is hideous with purple electricity, and the crackling noise of the magnetic storm is endless!
Compared to the last duel, the current Han Xuan was like a different person.
In the last duel, although Han Xuan's Phantom Thunder Knife was fierce, it could only slash five times in a row.
Those five swords were virtual and real, and Chen Xing almost didn't need too much effort to see and crack them.
But the situation is completely different now.
The nine knives of this continuous chopping are interlocking, and the knives are fatal!
Even if Chen Xing could see the reality of the sword shadow clearly, the Seven Star Footwork would not be able to avoid such a large-scale attack!
There is no way, it seems that I can only make a move!
Chen Xing suddenly clenched his right fist, and countless slight tingling sensations instantly surged up on his arm.
Between the fingers, there were three more three-edged steel claws like thorns a foot long, and on the outside of the arms, rows and rows of neat barbed blades grew!
Like a dragon's thorn on a dragon's back!
War!