Chapter 641: Battle Yingjie
"Hurry, hurry, the camera keeps up, you can't miss a moment, or you'll roll me up!"
The director of the station came forward in person, his face flushed with excitement, this is a big scene, which can stimulate the audience's adrenal glands the most and boost the ratings.
Whether it can break the record or not, just watch a wave.
The wind is whistling, there are pine waves, the shadows of the trees are mottled, and the dots fall on the body, if in normal times, the Tsuruta literature, who is a little literate and youthful, will definitely stop, drink a handful of spring water, and watch the clouds roll up, but now, he is tired of running.
"Why is he still chasing?"
"Why isn't he dead?"
"Why isn't he hurt at all?"
As the time of escape increased, Tsuruta Literature was full of puzzlement, he was not like those regular epidemic exterminators, he couldn't fight without contact, he had insect minions, they had already sniped Wei Fan according to the order, but why didn't it have any effect at all?
Even if you take a few bites, you can itch it!
Gradually, the calmness on Tsuruta Literature's face disappeared, turned into nervousness, and finally fixed on panic, he only turned around once, and saw Wei Fan's appearance with ease, and then he didn't dare to turn his head and waste time, he ran like he was dead!
Kyo Dasheng was cheering and cheering, and Kanda Sheng, who was still rampant just now, was silent at this time, and the embarrassed Tsuruta literature made them feel that they had lost face.
Of course, there are some people who don't care about this, they just want Tsuruta to survive.
"Hold on a little longer, Chief Aoki is coming!"
Quite a few people are praying.
Tsuruta Literature couldn't see the big screen, so as the footsteps approached, despair finally appeared on his face, he killed Hemingway, and the other party would definitely not let him go.
Stop, fight, or keep running until you waste your energy and are easily killed?
Tsuruta Literature is entangled, consuming Wei Fan? That's a fool's dream, not to mention that he has watched Wei Fan's game before, even now, he can feel the other party's explosive physical fitness.
A broken and then standing exterminator can't outrun a dragon slaying realm? That is a big joke in the world.
"Nima, it's too wretched to die like this!"
Tsuruta Wenxue bit his lip, blood flowed out, and the honor from the samurai family finally made him stop, holding a knife and facing Wei Fan.
"I'm the eldest son of the Tsuruta family, Wei Fan, let's fight with me in a dignified manner!"
Tsuruta Literature held the knife in both hands and posed in a starting pose.
Wei Fan's eyes narrowed, but he didn't answer, and the whole person was like a cannonball, suddenly speeding up and shooting towards Tsuruta Literature.
Whew!Whew!
Repentance is wielded, and the sword is full of energy.
"Despicable!"
"Don't believe him!"
Jing Dasheng began to scold again, what a fair duel, Tsuruta Literature was just deceiving Wei Fan, his bugs didn't stop attacking at all, and kept trying to bite Wei Fan.
The two wounds were added, and blood flowed out, and the stinging pain was unbearable, but what made Tsuruta Literature even more frightened was the scene in front of him.
The swarm surrounded Wei Fan, as if they were afraid of something, and they didn't dare to approach at all, and the appearance of sucking human blood fiercely before no longer existed.
"Are you a monster?"
In the past 19 years, Tsuruta Literature has experienced more than 100 large and small battles, and it is the first time that he has encountered such a situation.
"Lao Tzu is not a monster, but there is a forest thousand roses!"
Wei Fan pursed his lips, and said in his heart that even the insect carefully raised by the guy who likes to play with insects, one of the Ten Commandments, does not dare to bite himself, yours is far worse than him, and that is even more wasteful.
Losing the swarm, Tsuruta Literature lost his biggest hole card, and he attacked head-on, where would it be Wei Fan's opponent, and in less than three minutes, he was cut all over his body.
"You're kidding me?"
Tsuruta Wenwen roared angrily and stared at Wei Fan fiercely, he knew that this guy was venting his anger, otherwise he would have died a long time ago, but he was helpless.
"Is it Tsuruda?"
The green tree in the forest, Tibet, heard this faint shout, and immediately frowned, without any hesitation, and rushed out.
He vaguely saw the airdrop, but the distance was too far, I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to catch a single hair, but because he was idle, he came over to try his luck, but he didn't expect to hear the voices of the group members.
"Anyone?"
Wei Fan's ears moved, those ambushers before saw that they were abusing and killing Tsuruta Literature, they definitely didn't dare to come, if it was other newcomers, they should also sneak over quietly, so impatient and impatient, only one was willing to rate, the other party was a Kanda player, and his strength was strong.
"Kill one first!"
Wei Fan attacked quickly, but unfortunately it was still too slow, and just as he pounced on Tsuruta Literature, several big trees beside him suddenly exploded with a bang.
Wood chips are flying all over the sky, and like fine needles in cow hair, they are full of danger.
Rumble!
A huge spiritual pressure swept over, accompanied by more than a dozen sword qi, intercepting Wei Fan.
"Don't panic!"
Qingshu Zangmu appeared more than fifty meters away, glanced at Tsuruta Literature, and his eyes fell on Wei Fan, looking from head to toe.
From Wei Fan's sudden fast attack posture, Qingshu Zangmu can see that this guy's ears are very sharp, you must know that although he rushed quickly, he still tried his best to control the sound, and most of the dragon slaying realm should not be heard.
"The senses are good, so the fraud tactics are probably not usable!"
Qingshu Zangmu analyzed: "Tsuruta is a knife in the upper body, the knife is from top to bottom, from light to heavy, it seems to be a fast attacker, you can try his next game!"
Wei Fan frowned, and the staring gaze of Qingshu Zangmu made him very unhappy.
"Commander?"
Tsuruta Literature, who was already desperate, saw Qingshu Zangmu, and immediately shouted, stumbling past him, while not forgetting to taunt Wei Fan.
"Hehe, you want to kill me, do your spring and autumn dreams!"
Tsuruta literature is provocative: "Fool, you have the ability to kill me!"
Wei Fan, who had already stopped his guard, picked up speed again.
"Haha, don't you dare?"
Tsuruta Literature turned around, and as soon as he compared his middle finger, he saw Wei Fan rushing over, he was stunned for a moment, this kid really dares to come? Crazy, right? But then a sneer appeared on his face: "Chief Aoki is five meters behind me, even if you kill, if I'm afraid, count me as losing!"
The unbridled ridicule echoed in the forest, and Tsuruta Literature saw that Qingshu Zangmu passed by himself, and met Wei Fan, and then the two exchanged a few moves, and only a remnant was left, and then a trace of human figures staggered by, and shot strongly.
"What?"
Tsuruta was shocked and wanted to back off, but it was too late.
Multiply!
The confession stabbed into Tsuruta Literature's left chest, and it stirred up powerfully.
Poof, ahem!
Tsuruta Wenxue vomited a mouthful of blood, looked sluggish, looked down at the medical knife that passed through his chest, and then raised his head to look at Wei Fan, who was close at hand.
He couldn't understand why he would die if he was intercepted by Chief Qingshu? You know, the regiment leader is the tenth hero!
"What?"
Many viewers sat up in shock, unable to believe this scene, especially Kanda Sheng, in their hearts, Qingshu Tibetan Wood is the Dinghai Divine Needle, with him, everything is fine, but why is Tsuruta still dead?
"Afraid or not, you will die!"
After Wei Fan finished speaking, he pressed one hand on Tsuruta Literature's forehead and pushed hard.
Multiply!
Long knife out of the body!
Poof!
Tsuruta fell backwards to the ground, dead on the spot, a pool of red blood pouring out beneath him.
"Oh yes, big brother is so cool!"
Cha Cha jumped onto the stool and cheered loudly.
Wei Fan shook his hand, swish, shook off the blood stained on the blade, and then turned around and looked at the green tree Tibetan wood, and pointed at the long knife!
"It's your turn!"
Wei Fan declared!
"Wow!"
Even Wen Hanzhu, who had always looked at Wei Fan unpleasantly, couldn't help but exclaim at this time, and wanted to praise it, this horizontal knife posture was really cool.
The fifth Danxia was even more excited, and his body was trembling, and he couldn't say a word, so for a while, there was silence in the speakers, but the audience didn't care anymore, and there were only two confrontational people left in the field of vision.
One is the tenth hero, Kanda Aoki, and the other is the rookie king of Beijing University, the most eye-catching rookie in the ladder competition, and the duel between the two is definitely the most heavyweight fight since the start of the competition.
"Wei Fan!"
Nalan Yan muttered, very worried, but Huang Dao had an interested expression on his face, looking forward to the result.
"Shoot it, take a quick shot, close-up, idiot, pay attention to the angle, the lighting position, try to highlight the characters!"
The director roared, even if he didn't name him, but the cameramen knew that it must be Wei Fan.
"Okay, then as you wish!"
Qingshu Zangmu's face twitched, he also wanted to be faced, how could he ignore this provocation, so he charged with a knife.
The fight broke out.
Collide, Block, Slash!
The sound of the blade hitting was like a storm, even through the speakers, which overwhelmed the audience's ears, and the most depressing thing was that with their eyesight, they couldn't keep up with the speed of the two people.
The students are fascinated by it, this is the master duel, to fight fast, what moves, how to intercept, there is no time to think at all, what is to fight is physical fitness.
The nerves are not fast enough, the eyes are not sharp enough, the muscles are not strong enough, and if you can't react in an instant, it's a death.
"Wei Fan killed Qingshu Zangmu, that is to become famous in a fight and become one of the heroes, if Qingshu Zangmu kills Wei Fan, it means that he is not good enough, the position of Yingjie, no need to blaspheme!"
Wen Hanzhu commented, narrating the significance of this game.
In fact, after the ladder competition, the Supreme United Council will re-evaluate the new top ten heroes, and the original ten heroes will not be removed, but will be directly promoted and become medical dragons, but if they die here, it will be a loss for adults.
This kind of crazy attack lasted for three minutes, and it also made the students understand the gap between themselves and them while watching it heartily.
"Their heritage is so profound!"
"This physical fitness is just like a monster!"
"Wei Fan is so strong!"
The discussion came and went, and in addition to the amazement, something that made them even more frightened happened, that is, the stalemate battle situation had changed, and Wei Fan actually suppressed Qingshu Zangmu.
"Is there any mistake?"
Just when everyone's eyes widened and they wanted to confirm it, Qingshu Zangmu liberated the saber.