"Two people...... I guess so. ”

Wei Simeng steadied his horse's steps, and his hands naturally hung down in front of him. So far, this is the first time that it has really played its role in actual combat. At this moment, dozens of actions flashed through his mind, and after eliminating the few that did not fit the current situation, there were not many options left for him.

(The sleeping technique part can't be considered.,The self-sacrifice technique is not suitable for the current one-to-many situation.,The foot skills and waist skills in the throwing skills are also in danger of being attacked by others...... If you count like this, you can only rely on hand skills, and you can go with one hit! ）

Seeing the two long swords stabbing at him one after the other, Wei Simeng took a deep breath and stepped forward. If the two of them attacked together, he probably wouldn't be able to deal with it, but the other party was in a hurry at this time, and he didn't even want to 'spend' the time to reorganize the formation, and just wanted to take advantage of the good opportunity to defeat him without a sword in his hand, but he forgot the flexible pace that Wei Simeng had just shown, it was not just swordsmanship.

And this is Wei Simeng's best opportunity.

I saw that he avoided the first sword with a small side step, and waited for the sword body to cross a few centimeters next to his face, and when the other party was about to turn a straight stab into a horizontal slash, he took advantage of the situation to support his arm and quickly turned around, and retracted the whole person into the other party's arms.

(What's this for?) ）

This person has been practicing swordsmanship since he was a child, and he has also learned some superficial fist and foot kung fu, but he has never seen such a 'exposed' back in front of his opponent. This hesitation slowed down the movement of his hand slightly, and Wei Simeng did not let go of this opportunity, his right hand was almost grappling and grabbed his sleeve, and his left hand also tightly grasped his shirt.

"Yamalan."

Lu Yu barely raised his eyes to look at the battle situation here during the 'fierce' battle, and when he saw Wei Simeng's posture, he guessed how much he was going to use next. He secretly applauded in his heart, this game is the setting of ancient martial arts, and these people must have never seen such fighting skills.

Wei Simeng didn't think about it so much, he shouted, and his hands moved forward at the same time, pulling the follower's body forward, and the originally square and upright sword fighting posture was instantly broken. Wei Simeng took advantage of the situation to step away with his right foot, blocking the opponent's right foot, and his right body also attached to the opponent's right 'chest'.

"Drink!"

He roared again, and the power he had been accumulating for a long time exploded in this roar! His 'legs', his waist, and his arms all worked together, and the attendant only felt that the sky was spinning, as if he had been swept up by a storm and thrown into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground. Before he could react, his body had already slammed to the ground, and a huge impact made him temporarily unconscious.

However, Wei Simeng didn't have time to rest, this one had just fallen out, and another sword stabbed at this time. This one obviously saw the fate of the previous person, and he was determined not to let Wei Simeng get close, and a sword danced countless sword 'flowers' in his hand, aiming at the big 'holes' on Wei Simeng's body, but he didn't let him see through the real target.

(It's time to take risks!) Let's see if the "Over There" move can be used! ）

The fighting action from the opening clip of a certain movie flashed through his mind. Wei Simeng was determined, that is, he would get rid of all distracting thoughts and no longer hesitate, regardless of the sword 'flower' flying in front of him, and rushed forward with one step. The other party obviously didn't expect him to come to this hand, the strength on his wrist was not enough, although some of these swords fell on Wei Simeng's body, but they only left some skin injuries of different shades, which did not hurt the muscles and bones, but only pain.

However, the pain was worth it, and Wei Simeng's big step made him stand directly in front of this attendant. At this distance, the fighting technique is clearly more effective than the swordsmanship.

This attendant obviously realized this, his right wrist shook, and the long sword attacked Wei Simeng's back from the periphery as if it had life, and at the same time, his left hand clenched his fist and swung it from below, and the end was a two-purpose front and back pinching method, judging from this hand, this guy was at least a little stronger than the previous one.

It's just that for Wei Simeng, who entered the attack range, these are meaningless.

"Fly, body, ten, word, solid!"

Wei Simeng shouted, taking advantage of the force of the forward rush to step on the right side of the opponent's body, while grabbing his right hand holding the sword with one hand, wrapping the back of the opponent's neck with the other, and flying high with his right foot, pulling him down with the weight of his body.

The attendant was shocked and frightened, this trick he had never encountered in any battle, and he immediately panicked. Wei Simeng's right hand slammed into force, and his upper body involuntarily fell downward. At this time, he only felt a gust of wind passing over his head, and when he looked at it with his spare eye, he saw Wei Simeng's left foot quickly stepping over his head.

(What does this do?) ）

As soon as such a thought flashed through his mind, there was a pain in the back of his head, and it turned out that he had fallen to the ground. At this moment, he felt a heavy pressure on his neck, and at the same time, his right hand was violently stretched outward, emitting a sharp pain as if it had been torn.

Wei Simeng locked him with a standard "cross-fix" action, twisted his whole body, and his attendant screamed in pain, and his right shoulder was twisted and dislocated by him. He clapped his hands and stood up, looked at the enemy who was rolling on the ground in pain, and had lost his combat effectiveness, and whispered, "I'm sorry." ”

He patted the worn-out yellow 'colored' belt on his waist, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: "Fortunately, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu is also considered Jiu-Jitsu, and it is also set at this level. ”

Name: Worn-out yellow belt

Grade: Average

Type: Armor

Equipment Requirements: None

Defense: None

Special Effects: Slightly enhanced judo fighting skills.

Description: A belt with magical power can increase the judo combat power of the equipper to the corresponding level, which is simply a cheating-like plug-in artifact! This apprentice-level yellow belt is about the rank of the junior division, and with it, you can easily defeat an elementary school student who has been studying judo for several years.

In the round he just took, the first person to fly was "Yamalan", who is famous for his posture Sanshiro in judo, and the second person who was subdued was the "flying armbar" in Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, which performed more "sex" than practicality and was extremely dangerous. According to the level of the belt, the success rate when using these techniques is extremely low, and the possibility of 'injuring' yourself is higher, but under Wei Simeng's luck, these two attacks were actually perfectly successful.

At this time, the "Remnant Sword Kaishan" that had just been thrown into the air had already spun and fell. Wei Simeng saw the opportunity, reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword, and held it in his hand again. He felt something different as soon as he grasped it, and the sword trembled as if a huge force was roaring inside, trying to tilt all his anger into the next attack.

This throw was originally a reluctant gamble, but judging from the results, Wei Simeng's gamble hit the treasure, the special effect of this sword does not need to be held by anyone, but as long as the sword itself falls from a high place, it can be launched.

"Look at the move!"

Wei Simeng shouted, and the remnant sword in his hand swung forward. This attack was similar to the one he had when he faced the gnome in the first place, instead of slashing directly at the target, it slashed into the air in front of him, relying on the shock 'wave' formed by the attack to defeat the enemy.

However, due to the difference in height, the power is not the same.

When everyone heard this shout, it was too late, and before they could make a move, the shock 'wave' had already come to their side. Lu Yu, who had his back to him, was the worst, and as soon as he had time to turn his head and glance at it, the billowing and flying sand covered his face.

Under the loud noise, the sand flew away, and Wei Simeng's eyes were 'chaotic' and 'chaotic', and he couldn't see the situation of the enemy and us at all. I saw a slender figure sweep into the dust from a distance, followed by a sword aura, interspersed with the sound of clanging metal. When the smoke and dust cleared slightly, a blue 'colored' figure stumbled backwards, and only barely steadied his footing when he stood beside Wei Simeng.

"'Bastard'! You want to fly with me! ”

The first thing Lu Yu did after standing firm was to yell at the little hair next to him. Not to be outdone, Wei Simeng made his position clear with a firm nod. However, although the two were bickering, the corners of their eyes were still thrown at the gradually dissipating cloud of smoke and dust, and they did not dare to relax at all.

The sword qi rose again, and the remaining smoke and dust were also dispersed in one fell swoop. The two saw a slender 'girl' standing in the middle, with a long sword in her hand, changing in thousands of ways, but her standing posture was as steady as Mount Tai and could not be shaken.

"The real boss has made a move." Lu Yu smiled, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.