Chapter 102: Final Word
"Yes, as long as everyone listens to my arrangement and creates opportunities for me, I will live up to everyone's expectations......
Shen Zong glanced around, and a strange light flashed in his cold eyes......
"Final word!"
"But......" Luo Xi was still a little uncertain in his heart, clenching his fists tightly.
In this ring, the battle situation changes rapidly.
Although they are allies for the time being, once Yang Zhan is defeated, then the next moment, they may become enemies.
"Hurry up and make a choice, there is not much time for everyone to last. ”
Shen Zong's expression was serious, and in his tone, there was an aura that was difficult to refuse.
"Hmm. ”
Mu Shaoqiu pondered for a while and nodded: "No matter what, I can't hold on anyway, I agree." ”
"I agree. ”
Zhao Yanyu nodded violently and hurriedly spoke.
"I don't have a problem with that. Ling Shuang waved her long bamboo whip, looked at the cracks on it, frowned, and replied.
“...... Okay. ”
Luo Xi hesitated for a moment, but finally gave an affirmative answer: "Shen Zong, then you will be in charge, we will listen to you." ”
And on the other side.
Yang Zhan obviously noticed their changes as well, and let out a long laugh.
"What are you kidding, what are you thinking of Shen Zong?
"Yes, it's up to me!"
Shen Zong sneered slightly, and a color of fine light flashed in his starry eyes.
"Luo Xi, you take the lead with your two swords, and three seconds later, you burst into the ...... from his left side"
"Zhao Yanyu, your words ......"
Before Shen Zong finished speaking, he nodded and replied, "Understood, then I will break in from the right side." ”
"No, attack from the front, but remember to stay four feet away and flee at any time. ”
"Frontal attack?"
Zhao Yanyu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and there was a panicked look in her beautiful eyes, but it was fleeting.
"Yes, you can. ”
When Shen Zong arranges people, he does not assign tasks arbitrarily, but takes into account the degree of acceptability for everyone.
"Ling Shuang, your slub whip is shortened by half, but you want destructive power, not attack range, and break in from the right direction to cover Zhao Yanyu. ”
Ling Shuang was also simply, as soon as Shen Zong's words fell, she had already moved, and with a fierce whip, she swung at Yang Zhan's chest, and the speed was extremely fast.
"That's it, everyone keeps fighting, maintains a cyclical state, and listens to my orders when there is a change. ”
Shen Zong stared at Yang Zhan's every move, and there was no moment of relaxation in his eyes.
"This ......" Yang Zhan didn't think much of this tactic at first, but after a few moments, he suddenly felt the pressure.
The use of the ancient war blood is different from others.
Before each blow, you have to borrow strength in the opposite direction, and it is inevitable that there will be a habit of fighting.
And Shen Zong, as a generation of martial emperors, how can his experience of martial arts be comparable to that of a student in the Qi refining period?
It was as if every time, as if he had seen through this habit, every arrangement made Yang Zhan feel uncomfortable, and he grabbed the gap between his combat skills.
"Luo Xi, tactical fine-tuning, the distance of each of your assaults, take a step forward. ”
"Ling Shuang, the bamboo whip has been changed to a horizontal cut, and the speed is a little faster. ”
Every change Shen Zong made made Yang Zhan tired of coping.
Originally, five dozen and one failed to overpower Yang Zhan, but now, under Shen Zong's arrangement, three dozen and one are also quite equal, even Yang Sheng, who was comfortably observing from the audience, also stood up, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart, sighing.
"This Shen Zong, it's really not simple......"
......
Mu Shaoqiu was dazzled, but after all, he couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart and took a step forward.
"Shen Zong, you haven't arranged for me to do anything yet, don't you forget......"
"How could you forget?"
Shen Zong laughed indifferently and said in a low voice.
"You are old with all your strength, and I will take this opportunity to give you a break. Moreover, your iron hook, which is only shot once, must be hit!"
"Shen Zong, you ......"
Mu Shaoqiu looked stunned and looked at each other in surprise.
Unexpectedly, the other party's heart was like a mirror, very clear, maybe from the beginning, he had already thought about the future battle pattern.
With his age, it is really a bit unbelievable to have such an understanding of martial arts.
"Oh, stop chatting, the time has come. ”
Suddenly, Shen Zong's eyes lit up, and while looking in the direction of Yang Zhan, he patted Mu Shaoqiu's shoulder: "From now on, you can prepare before the battle." ”
"I ......"
Mu Shaoqiu was stunned for a moment, and the look on his face gradually became serious.
At the same time, Shen Zong's own aura was also secretly condensed, and the blood lines in his palms shone again, but his own expression did not change, and he couldn't see any clues.
"Okay, Mu Shaoqiu, it's now!"
When Mu Shaoqiu was preparing for a long time, he was waiting for Shen Zong's words!
Sure enough, it was almost the moment the words fell.
Yang Zhan was overwhelmed, and in order to break this stalemate, he immediately burned the blood of the ancient war, and the cyclone went violent, shaking everyone away.
Then, he slammed the ground and leaped into the air, trying to avoid the encirclement of the three.
I only heard a "whoosh" sound, and I don't know from what position, an iron hook slashed towards Yang Zhan in the air.
"Come down for me!"
Mu Shaoqiu drank sharply, grabbed the chain on the iron hook, and dragged the countryside fiercely.
"You ......"
Yang Zhan was caught off guard, and his foot was hooked by an iron hook and fell directly from the sky.
"Bastard, you dare to plot against me?"
Under his anger, his angry eyes widened, his momentum soared, and he slapped a palm at Mu Shaoqiu, a breath wrapped in unparalleled strength, like a golden dragon, slapping towards Mu Shaoqiu.
"Bang bang" two muffled sounds, and the palm wind blowing like a golden dragon poured Mu Shaoqiu straight into the ground, hollowing out a deep pit in the shape of a human.
Yang Zhan fell heavily to the ground, and kicked at Mu Shaoqiu again, kicking him out of the pit, and was extremely seriously injured.
However, this series of actions also had a great load on him, and in a short period of time, under the pressure of the five internal organs, he was a little out of breath.
"See, what is the fate of Yang Zhan?"
Before he could adjust his posture, all of a sudden, a person's hand suddenly fell on his shoulder.
"What?"
He was stunned and gasped, as if his whole blood was about to cool.
"I'm sorry. ”
Shen Zong laughed coldly, his true anger was shocked, and on top of his fist gloves, black and red flames suddenly flashed, facing Yang Zhan's back, and he attacked with a punch.
"The one who plotted against you is my ......"