Chapter 312: You Have a Move, I Don't Have a Move,
The former is a ghostly and strange "teleportation" of Nalan Sheng, because the speed has exceeded the range of human visual perception, only the phantom is fleeting, ethereal and traceless, and it is difficult to identify its trajectory line.
Suddenly, Nalan Sheng's figure flashed twice, and suddenly appeared a few meters behind Yun Wuya, and a fist carrying through the mountains struck out silently.
Yun Wuyan's pores suddenly expanded, and he intuitively felt that the deadly danger came from behind him, and in his mind, the remnants appeared, and his true body dissipated with the wind.
Burst!
The fist roared out, breaking through the void and piercing the air, and a forest fifty meters away collapsed one by one, and the stumps and fallen leaves were scattered. It shows the power and destructive power of this punch, which is shocking, and if it is hit, it is bound to shatter bones and skin.
It's a pity that the aftermath burst, Nalan Shengdun felt that the punch shattered only the air, and he had no sense of strength, and he secretly knew that something was wrong in his heart, so he didn't pause at all, unfolded his body, and teleported to a zhang away.
Swish!
A blue light sword qi shot out, tearing through a trace of the illusory shadow left by Nalan Sheng, and the trees fifty meters away were destroyed again, and they fell one after another.
Each side struck a fist and a sword, shattering each other's remnants and phantoms, and it was the innocent trees that were affected, and at this moment it became a messy flat land.
With his strange teleportation method, Nalan Sheng constantly shattered the remnants left by Yun Wuya. And Yun Wuya also pierced through the opponent's countless teleportation phantoms at the right time. I saw that the surrounding grass and trees and jungles collapsed one by one, and the branches and leaves in the sky poured like rain.
Phantoms, afterimages, flickering under the moonlight, staggered, whirling, the danger can be described as a step-by-step killing machine, each other is full of dangers, the slightest negligence, is bound to splash blood. Seeing that everyone was dizzying, holding their breath and stopping, even their palms were sweating, and they didn't know it.
Yun Wuya gradually became familiar with the spatial distance and speed of the opponent's teleportation, and flashed to the position of the opponent's next teleportation in advance, intending to intercept it, and a fierce sword qi burst out from his fingertips, slashing out diagonally.
Poof! What was shattered was another phantom, which was really unexpected.
"Yes, it was able to predict where I would appear in advance, and it was really extraordinary. It's a pity that my teleportation method can teleport to the middle of the middle, which disappoints you. Nalan Sheng's words fell, and his figure flashed again, falling on the position where Yun Wuya's sword qi had just passed, and while the other party was slightly flustered, he threw a punch without pause.
Boom! The fist roared like thunder, and it slammed into Yun Wuya's body without stopping. It's a pity that the moment his body exploded, Nalan Sheng knew that it was also the afterimage of the other party that he hit. He didn't expect to be able to defeat his opponent easily, he reserved his back hand to prepare, calculated the direction that might appear after the opponent's dodge, his back bent, and his other empty left hand clenched into a fist, and slammed into the ground with a punch;
In an instant, the mighty fist spread out, like a tsunami surging, and like a dangerous mountain collapse, squeezing towards the cloudless appearance wantonly, blocking all the space for dodging and maneuvering, giving people a sense of horror that there is no way to heaven.
What Nalan Sheng can think of, Yun Wuya can also think of, the sword qi is like a rainbow, slashing and falling diagonally in the air, the edge is endless, the angry sea is pouring against the current, and the mountains are collapsing and collapsing. This Changhong's earth-shattering blow directly destroyed the fist momentum of Nalan Sheng's "Fist Movement Mountain".
As a top powerhouse, everyone will leave some hidden hole cards that are enough to die, and they will not be easily shown until they are faced with a passive situation. The strength of the opponent is completely beyond the expectation in advance, and in the case of not using the "field", the only way to throw the hole cards is to throw the hole cards, otherwise, it is very difficult to quickly distinguish the winner and loser.
Yun Wuya's face didn't show a hint of surprise, and he said lightly disapplausively: "Martial artists at this level will naturally have hole cards in case of emergency, if you have them, of course I will not be an exception." "Okay! In that case, we might as well divide each other's hole cards into a higher one!" Nalan Sheng said loudly, as we all know, the future is unpredictable, once the hole cards are used, there will be one less chance of survival.
Nalan Sheng's words fell, and his body was instantaneous, mighty and domineering, giving people the illusion of infinite height, as if he was standing between heaven and earth, looking down on everything.
Punch the world!
This punch is a unique skill in the Sky Tyrant Fist, and it is performed in the hands of the imposing Nalan Sheng, as if a punch blasted out from the depths of the clouds, destroying the withered and decaying shattered void, and crushing towards the endless clouds like a collapse of the sky.
Neither of them showed their blades from beginning to end, and Yun Wuya naturally would not draw his sword at this time. The mind sank into the fingers of the sword, giving people a terrible silence before the storm, if you don't move, you will be stunned, and if you move, it will inevitably change the color of the wind and clouds, and the stone will break the sky. The audience held their breath and waited and watched!
The light of the moon was dark, and a fist like a mountain covered the light and shadow, and fell with a bang;
Tens of meters of Fang Yuan were all within the attack range of this punch, making it impossible to dodge at all. And Yun Wuya didn't have the idea of dodging, with a snap of his sword, a shocking brilliant light several zhang long instantly slashed out of the air, and the blazing sword qi was endless;
Bang!
Rushan's fist strength and Ruhong's sword qi collided violently, and the mighty whirlwind of qi shot out, lifting a layer of dozens of meters of ground into the air, and the dust splashed in the air.
An incomparably shocking and terrifying scene occurred, the mighty and domineering fist like a mountain was completely penetrated by several zhang Changhong sword, and it quickly collapsed and dispersed visibly with the naked eye. And that endless edge is still unwielding, with an indomitable resolute will, slashing at Nalan Sheng's body like thunder, fortunately, there is a mysterious force to protect the body, offsetting most of the sword qi attacks, but it still can't block the power of this sword, and while the body flies upside down, a puddle of blood spurts out of his mouth.
Yun Wuya raised his eyes to look at Nalan Sheng, the person was flying upside down in the air, his left hand was stretched into a claw, tightly resisting the edge of the castrated sword qi, and there was already blood flowing at the tiger's mouth, which showed how powerful this blow was, and if he advanced a little further, the edge of the sword qi was bound to penetrate straight into the opponent's body. It's just that all of this is in the precise support and control of Yun Wuyan, a point-to-point competition, aiming to force the opponent to admit defeat. Otherwise, Nalan Sheng would be pierced at this moment and turned into a corpse.
Nalan Sheng opened his voice, smashed the terrible sword in front of his chest and abdomen, staggered to the ground, and retreated more than ten steps in a row, which stabilized his body slightly, swallowed sweetly, and couldn't help but squirt a mouthful of blood, and his chest was clear, which was much more open.
There was an extreme look of horror in his eyes, and he clearly knew that if it weren't for the other party's exquisite control, he would have had time to smash the terrifying sword qi edge, and his dry lips were dry, and he said in a low mood: "You are much stronger than I expected, it seems that you still have reservations, and you haven't done your best." "Oh, how can I see it? Yun Wuya said disapprerovingly: "Neither side used their blades, let alone released the "domain" fight, it was just an ordinary empty-handed battle. This battle doesn't seem to prove anything?" "It sounds reasonable!" However, a warrior at this level can split mountains and streams and kill people in the form of a single move, so that the difference between not using a sword is not very large. "Nalan Sheng told the truth, and he didn't think it would damage his dignity and face, if he didn't have such a generous and tolerant mind, he wouldn't have such extraordinary achievements at this age.
"Moreover, from the beginning to the end of this battle, you have never taken the initiative to seize the opportunity, and have always been in a passive defensive posture, but you can always calmly reverse the light battle situation at the last thrilling moment, and the speed and strength of the counterattack are just right, and you can subtly and accurately cut into the weakest link of the opponent's moves, and create a counterattack on the opponent. I have been defeated in such a battle, I really wonder if I will have enough defensive capabilities once you have the opportunity to take the initiative to attack?" Nalan Sheng thoughtfully summed up the advantages and disadvantages of this battle, and seemed to benefit a lot.
The cold cold air on Yun Wuya's body receded like a tide, and a faint smile rarely overflowed, as if he was quite appreciative of Nalan Sheng's broad and open-minded state of mind, and had a good impression of it, so he no longer spared words like gold; Take the initiative, seize the opportunity, support and control the overall situation, advance and retreat with ease, be agile and free, and be invincible. However, defensive counterattacks are not without a way to win, especially in a situation where the enemy is strong and we are weak, we can often win by surprise and defeat the strong with the weak. It's a pity that it is usually a long time to lose, and there is not even a chance to counterattack, so it is defeated. "However, the final result of this battle is that I lost, but I don't know where I lost, can you not hesitate to tell me?" Nalan Sheng said with a serious face, his expression revealing sincere sincerity. I hope that I will not make the same mistake again in the future Dragon List competition. In that brutal and bloody arena, the price of one mistake is the whole life.
Yun Wuya shrugged his shoulders, raised his eyes to look at the cold moon in the sky, and said leisurely: "It's very simple! Because you have a move, I don't have a move." That's it!" What do you mean? Nalan Sheng frowned slightly, blinking his eyelids again and again, as if he understood, and it seemed like falling clouds, as if he was about to come out, but he felt empty, and the feeling of just grasping it was suddenly gone, this kind of taste made people feel very aggrieved and uncomfortable, if they didn't understand, it would be difficult to swallow it.
"Please, can you explain more clearly? Although my understanding is not bad, what you say is too ethereal and mysterious, and it is a very high realm, which makes people faintly see meteors flying by in confusion. That's how it feels!"