Chapter 172: Nirvana
"Your opponent is me."
A gray-robed man stepped onto the martial arts platform under the gaze of everyone.
"Who is this person? I've never seen one at the camp. β
"This weird guy didn't participate in the martial arts meeting, is he a member of the camp?"
"I remember, this guy often appears with the girl Yuluo, and the two of them seem to have some kind of special relationship."
"Will he be able to defeat that arrogant alien?"
Everyone in the audience was talking about each other, and they were quite curious about the origin of the gray-robed man.
In addition to curiosity, everyone couldn't help but worry about the situation of the gray-robed man.
The crocodile star Buckley's big bulb-like eyes looked at the gray-robed man from one glance to the next: "Puppet creature, hurry up and let your master!" β
"If you can't even defeat the puppet, what qualifications do you have to meet my master?" The gray-robed man was expressionless, and he opened his mouth mechanically.
Buckley, the crocodile star, had a different color on his face: "The puppet creature has maintained a certain level of intelligence, and the cultivation of puppet art to this point shows that your master is a powerful puppeteer!" It's a pity that your puppet is too weak! β
"Weak? Defeat my puppet creatures and make a big splash. If you're afraid of losing, get out of here! β
Barkley snorted: "If you want to fight, take out your bet first!" β
"Is this sword enough? A first-order artifact, the demon knife is blue. β
Buckley, the crocodile, salivated, but said, "This knife is barely strong." β
"Then, the battle begins!"
This time, before the gray-robed man could make a move, the crocodile star Barkley made the first move.
The huge fist smashed towards the gray-robed man without any skill, and the bursting fist made a snapping sound, which was extremely harsh.
The humans who approached the ring were shocked by the fist wind, and they all took a few steps back, one by one with a shocked look.
"Is this the true strength of aliens? Appalling! β
Chen Xihu looked moved: Didn't this alien use all his strength just now? In this kind of high-intensity battle, I have no room to fight back! What will this gray-robed man do?
The figure of the gray-robed man Yanagizumi Taro moved, leaving a series of afterimages in place.
Yanagizumi Taro jumped up, the demon sword in his hand fell, shook down, and a crescent-shaped sword qi slashed towards Buckley on the ground.
"Carving insect skills!" The moment Barkley raised his arm to block the sword qi, Barkley frowned.
The sword qi butterfly left two deep wounds on Barkley's body.
Buckley looked solemn, and Buckley looked at his opponent sternly: The sword qi damage is much higher than I imagined, and it can actually destroy my powerful defense!
However, this puppet's blow just now has consumed two-thirds of its energy!
Ridiculous! A blow that consumes two-thirds of the energy will exert up to one percent of that energy!
Buckley's solemn look disappeared, and Barkley laughed: "Puppet warriors are puppet warriors after all, and they don't know how to control their energy at all!" If the attack just now had half the damage of this energy, maybe it would have been able to defeat me! Now, you have up to 500 Qi left in your body, and you have no chance of winning! β
"Look, the gray-robed man didn't land, he seems to have a follow-up move!"
Barkley noticed Yanagizumi Taro floating in mid-air, his expression changed, Barkley stared closely at Yanagizumi Taro in mid-air, and on Yanagizumi Taro's body, Buckley smelled a smell called danger.
After swinging a sword aura, Yanagizumi Taro did not hit the ground.
Yanagizumi Taro clenched the demon knife with both hands, and Yanagizumi Taro's clothes fluttered, like an enlightened immortal.
"Butterflies!"
The demon knife in Yanagizumi Taro's hand was lying across his chest.
The dissipated sword qi was resurrected as if it had come to life, turning into large and small sword qi butterflies.
These tens of thousands of sword qi butterflies, almost instantaneously, frantically bombarded Buckley's body.
Buckley staggered like a drunk, staggered a few steps, and then half-knelt on the ground. And on Barkley's body, there were dense wounds.
"Nearly 1,200 points of damage, which is 4 times the power of the sword just now, this battle is getting more and more exciting for me!"
Barkley raised his head, the corners of his mouth bleeding, and his face was full of hideousness: "You are the first puppet warrior to force me to this kind of Cheng dΓΉ, there is no doubt that you are a puppet warrior who is close to perfection, and if you destroy this perfect level puppet warrior, your master will definitely be very heartbroken." β
"Next, let you waste a bunch of what a real fighting race is!"
Barkley clasped his fists to his chest, and his body suddenly lit up with a dazzling light.
The light lasted for two or three seconds.
After the light disappeared, Buckley, who was two meters tall, turned into a ten-meter-tall giant.
"The peak of the first order, although it is not enough to open the perfect battle form, but this kind of Cheng dΓΉ's battle form is more than enough to crush you, a puppet warrior!"
"Is it true?"
Taro Yanagizumi, who was floating in mid-air, still did not land, and the demon knife that Taro Yanagizumi had on his chest pointed downward.
"Nirvana!"
The dead sword qi butterfly did not completely dissipate, and the invisible sword qi eventually formed a huge sword qi butterfly.
Barkley was completely stunned: "You even have a trick to press the bottom of the box?" No, your moves are coherent, and because of this, you used two-thirds of your energy with the first sword in front! β
In this time of lightning, Barkley finally figured it out: the opponent's first sword, the astonishing energy consumed, was not for a sword, but for the follow-up attack of the first sword!
Obviously, the power of this sword is still above the attack just now!
"Boom!"
The huge sword qi bow exploded firmly on Buckley's body, and Barkley flew out like a kite with a broken string.
Barkley, who was ten meters high, smashed through buildings made of steel and concrete, and finally fell to the ground.
At the same time, Barkley returned to normal.
Barkley was dying and seemed to be dying at any moment.
"An astonishing damage of 5,000 points, I really want to see this sword behind!"
For a while, the martial arts venue was silent, did you win like this?
At this moment, a burst of crackling applause broke the silence of the scene.
Unexpectedly, at the first moment of the end of the battle, Sergeant Lane did not trouble Su Hao, but applauded loudly.
"What a wonderful battle, since you have such outstanding talents in your camp, then your camp is also qualified to join the competition on the bloody battlefield!"
"If you want to live, then on the bloody battlefield, get more blood points!"