There is nothing more terrible than a thoroughly enraged "Soviet old fat" rushing towards him. Even if Zhang Long had been prepared www.biquge.info he was really taken aback: this momentum was almost like the top of Mount Tai! However, after all, he was a star gladiator who had undergone strict training and actual combat baptism, and he regained his composure in a blink of an eye.

Distance! The key to fighting for the gladiators of the phalanx is "distance", as long as you take advantage of the distance advantage of the spear, everything will not be a problem. Zhang Long's movements were faster than he thought, and the fierce "Straight Piercing" had already been handed forward, heading straight for the gap between Khabarov's hammer and the shield, and the target was the heart behind. Khabarov shouted and rushed forward, the offensive did not decrease at all, and with a flick of his wrist, the hammer suddenly turned to attack the shaft of the spear.

No way...... Zhang Long was shocked, this spear shaft was made of rotten wood, how could it be hard to collide with a metal hammer? Even if that hammer was full of rust, it was still a lump of iron! He quickly turned the spearhead to avoid the edge, and instead slashed towards Khabarov's waist, and the speed of his movements made the excellent instinct of this gladiator born in an iron cage lose its effect at that moment, and the color was immediately hung up!

"Good!" The audience cheered wildly. Zhang Long did not stop doing anything, took advantage of the momentum to pursue, and between the retraction and release of the spear, another tricky straight stab hit Khabarov's abdomen. The "Soviet Old Fat", who had just been slightly injured, did not hurt his vitality, but became even more angry, and when he saw the spear attacking, he roared angrily, and the small shield had already met it heavily. Zhang Long hurriedly accepted the move, but he was still hit by the shield on the tip of the spear, only to hear the sound of "Kuang Dang", the rotten wood shield was split into eight petals, and the rusty spear tip was also broken from the rotten wood pole, and the blade fell on the battlefield.

Zhang Long secretly cursed in his heart: "! The main hand is changed to the deputy, and the business is at a loss......

When Khabarov saw that Zhang Long's spear was scrapped, he was ecstatic, screaming and dancing with a hammer to attack him. Zhang Long clenched the broken spear shaft, nimbly dodging and waiting for the right time...... Fortunately, Kaisong's devil's special training for the ability to move has been really effective during this period of time, and now, although his dodge level has not reached the level of "calm and relaxed" of the senior "step man", it can be said that he is calm.

"Give me a sword mark...... Give me a sword mark......" Zhang Long stabbed Khabarov's wrist with the broken ballast at the tip of the spear shaft, forcing him to withdraw an extremely hard blow, while muttering anticipation...... Damn, why did the beacon appear so late this time......

Finally, a ray of hope lit up beside him, and in the dazzling halo, there was ...... Helmets!

Zhang Long was immediately annoyed, and was almost about to scold and greet the eighteenth generation of King Leorik's ancestors. But on second thought, it's better than nothing, and the helmet that Eresa built for herself was also quite useful.

Unexpectedly, Khabarov, the "old fat of the Soviet Union", seemed to be bulky, but his feet were not ambiguous at all, and he took advantage of the short time that Zhang Long sighed to rush over first, and the speed was as fast as lightning! Zhang Long secretly shouted that it was not good, and quickly accelerated to chase after him, but Khabarov was too fast, and he took the lead, even if Zhang Long had the wind under his feet, he couldn't catch up!

Seeing that Khabarov was about to hug tightly with the helmet light group, Zhang Long was in a hurry, and with a loud roar, he threw the broken spear shaft and stabbed Khabarov in the back of the heart. Although it is rotten wood, the sharpness of the broken wood thorn is not something that flesh and blood can bear, and if Khabarov wants to grab the bid despite his injury, he will definitely suffer a big loss.

"Buzz!" Khabarov did not pay attention to the threat behind him and rushed forward, but before he could show a happy expression, he "plopped" and slapped the ground with a heavy bang, and fell into a. Under Zhang Long's full thrust, the rotten wood spear shaft was thrown with great momentum, and the fracture passed through the flesh and was deeply stuck between the ribs in the back of his heart, and in addition to the severe pain, he was also pushed on the battlefield fiercely.

"Whoa......" Khabarov let out a terrible snort of pain in his fully enclosed helmet, and pulled out the shaft of the spear stuck in his back with his hand, blood gushing wildly. Thankfully, the rotten wood spear shaft was of too poor quality to cause any real damage to the bones, and there was nothing more than pain and bleeding. The "Soviet Old Fatty" stood up angrily, glared at Zhang Long with blood-red eyes, clenched the hammer in his hand, and pounced like thunder.

Although Zhang Long missed the first mark, he remained calm in the face of danger, holding his breath, staring closely at every detail of his opponent's movements, and easily predicting Khabarov's movements according to Kaison's teachings to dodge, although he lost his main weapon, he did not fall behind at all. He didn't rush to pull out his spare dagger and fight head-on, but continued to make a detour, conserving his strength to delay time, waiting for the next beacon to appear.

However, in addition to calmness, he also really admired Khabarov. As a therapist, of course he knew how much pain the blow just now would bring, and if he were an ordinary person, he would have been in pain a long time ago, but he didn't expect that this "Soviet old fat" would be even more fierce and fierce, which is really incredible. It seems that the name of the "fighting nation" of the Yvegolos is not for nothing......

After a long wait, he finally looked forward to the appearance of the next beacon! Without forgetting the moment of dodging, Zhang Long swept over with his afterglow full of anticipation, "Sword Mark"! This time we must not hesitate, we must not miss the opportunity! He shook a feint in front of Khabarov's eyes with a few sensitive steps, and then slammed into the light cluster with a sharp swoop.

"Nett!" Khabarov cried out in annoyance, watching as Zhang Long slammed back from the dying sword mark, his steel spear stabbing into his throat. Driven by the fury of rage, he didn't dodge it, and swung it again with the broken hammer, which was not much stronger than an iron bump, at the shaft of the spear!

It stands to reason that a weapon of this quality could not interrupt the fine craftsmanship of high-quality wood and the shaft of a spear blessed by alchemy, but Zhang Long, who possessed the power of holy light, keenly sensed the threat: the body of this "Soviet old fatty" actually erupted with a strong fighting spirit that was completely unfamiliar but somewhat familiar! His heart suddenly sank, and he hurriedly turned the spearhead and avoided the frontal attack of the hammer. He had just come back to his senses and was about to launch the next stab, but Khabarov roared again, and the hammer changed hands to a counterswing, and Zhang Long's spear was actually sealed to death by the short hammer, and he could no longer find the opportunity to attack, so he could only withdraw. Strange, this trick ...... It seems that I have seen it somewhere, no, there is a back hand!

At the last moment, Zhang Long finally remembered what this set of continuous techniques represented, and time did not allow him to have more emotion! He rolled to the ground without thinking about it, and the hammer in Khabarov's hand also pushed straight out at the same time, and the sound exploded through the air, and the huge energy grazed the top of Zhang Long's head, although he successfully dodged, it also scared him out of a cold sweat.

"Broken Sky Wave" ...... It's so strong!...... just now It's dangerous!

This set of flowing triple strikes is the secret of Yves Glo's martial arts: "Breaking Sky Wave". Although the power of the first two types has been strong enough to explode, it is only the early accumulation of power, and the real killing move is the third type of finishing technique, which launches a powerful and incomparable invisible energy to the front, and kills people in the air! If it is not seen through in advance and flashes in time, Zhang Long will be severely disabled even if he does not die!

Khabarov is not a real warrior monk after all, the mystery of the "Broken Sky Wave" has failed, his physical strength and spirit have been greatly consumed, and his combat power has decreased sharply, and the spear that Zhang Long swept out at the same time as he rolled down was absolutely unable to dodge in his current state. "Smack!" Khabarov was swept to the ground on the spot, and Zhang Long stood up with a carp, the tip of the spear already pointed at his throat!

Amid the cheers of the crowd, Zhang Long returned to the rest area in a fog, and it took him a long time to reminisce. First ...... This is the first time that he has not suffered a loss in the face of the Aoyi! It seems that as long as he has a good enough sense of fighting and excellent basic skills, the Mystery ...... Isn't it that scary......