Chapter 112: This Game is a Tie
The thin old man had no choice but to do so.
had to run the heart one horizontal exercise to the limit, although he still raised his vigilance and maintained a tentative posture, but this time he used 10 percent of his strength.
I saw that his whole body was shining blue, as condensed and brilliant as liquid, wandering on the surface of his body and the sword body.
I only heard him shout: "The waves are monstrous." ”
As soon as the voice came out, the true qi in the body frantically entered the long sword, and the long sword made a clanging sound.
The next moment,
Like a monstrous wave, the blue light suddenly burst out, overwhelmingly surging towards Long Qingtian, as if it was about to completely submerge him in it.
With such a powerful and broad wave of True Qi, this is not something that the Demon Bone Band can easily shatter and resist.
Unless Long Qingtian can also release such a broad and violent force to collide.
Otherwise, he could destroy a small part of it, but a large part would swallow him up.
Although Long Qingtian was confident, he was not arrogant, just when the other party's qi wave left the sword body, he had already urged the dragon teng Kyushu body technique, and suddenly disappeared into the same place, and when he appeared in the next moment, he was already within three feet of the left side of the thin old man.
This is the opportunity, the thin old man is not exhausted and his body is unstable, even if he reacts quickly and wants to stop in time, it will take a certain amount of time to resist the second move.
It is best to attack him at this interval, in fact, Long Qingtian didn't expect him to be so cooperative, so he shouted: "Force split Huashan"
The simplest and most practical military martial arts are at hand, but because of his perfect physique and spiritual roots, as well as the combination of exercises, his every move will be powerful and extraordinary.
The thin old man was shocked when he saw it.
The afterimage of the place in front of him is still there, but this kid is coming out from the side, which is really terrifying?
In a panic, he suddenly forcibly interrupted all the true qi that had left his body and vented forward, and shifted his direction and slashed it to the upper left.
At the same time, he only felt that the aura in the entire body, especially in the dantian, was surging wildly, and there was an illusion that his luck was wrong.
Even the meridians through which the true qi passes have a heart-rending pain.
This feeling made him feel a creepy, after all, this is still the strength that affects the performance in the battle.
Although he has now used 10 successes, it is not enough to compare with his usual Yae.
The Eight Success Powers are not at all, and they pose a substantial threat to Long Qingtian, because they have already proven it in their hearts.
But at this point, he couldn't return to the sky, and he didn't dare to make the idea of completely recovering all his strength and fleeing.
Because in this way, the entire attack and defense force will be reduced to the lowest point, and if someone takes advantage of the situation at this time, then he may be in danger of losing his life.
Just when the thin old man was afraid and cranky, Long Qingtian's bone grinding rod had already smashed down, colliding with the long sword at a distance of a foot above his head.
When there was a sound of gold and iron.
Although the thin old man suffered a lot this time, he narrowly avoided a chance to embrace death.
Although Long Qingtian can't predict things like a god, his divine sense, which is several times stronger than ordinary people, keeps running at a high speed of calculations at all times, and can give a perfect plan in minutes and seconds.
Long Qingtian didn't know how serious the anti-craving of the thin old man was, but he knew that the other party was definitely resisting the negative effects of this pain at this time.
Shift to weaken power, and counter-devour to reduce combat power.
In addition, it is necessary to spend your consciousness to deal with the battle while healing to minimize the pain.
In this way, not to mention that he is just an ordinary mid-stage foundation building, even if he is a talent or even a genius, I am afraid that the real strength that can be exerted at this time will be greatly reduced.
Long Qingtian didn't have the luxury of hoping to make up for the gap of 6000 scores, but he knew that if the timing was right, the real effect might be more than that.
The force generated by the collision of the sword and the stick caused Long Qingtian's body to turn to the right.
So that he did not use force to stabilize his body, but with the direction of this force, his left foot touched the ground on tiptoe, and his right foot stretched out to swing the tail of the dragon behind him.
The thin old man held the sword in both hands and slashed with all his might, and it stands to reason that the two soldiers will encounter very great resistance.
However, what he didn't dream of was:
As soon as his long sword slashed at the opponent's bone club, the opponent withdrew with it, making him have to take a step forward to stabilize his body due to inertia.
In fact, at this time, the afterglow in his eyes had already noticed the changes that Long Qingtian's body movements were producing, and he knew that if he stepped forward with this step, it might cause a lot of damage.
However, due to the inertia of his body and the injury just now, he did not dare to forcibly withdraw his forward body again, so as not to add injury to himself.
Long Qingtian at this time stands to reason that if he smashes it with a weapon in a whirlwind, if it succeeds, the gain will be greater.
But he knew that once he really did that, the other party would definitely fight him with a one-handed sword, and that would result in little effect.
High-speed, accurate calculations.
Let Long Qingtian grasp both the other party's injuries and psychological problems perfectly.
So the end result is: bang......
The dragon's tail-like whirling kick successfully kicked on the right shoulder of the thin old man, and the old man seemed to have been slammed by an iron rod, and the long sword in his hand almost fell off with a shake.
In fact, strictly speaking, this kick did not cause him any damage, and it was completely within the range of his normal defenses.
However, it is not very harmful, but it is extremely insulting.
He was an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, or even close to the peak, but he was kicked by a small six- or seven-heavy little martial artist like this.
How unbearable is this?
The thin old man was suddenly injured and heartbroken, and it was no longer possible to suppress his blood and blood, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Stinky boy, do you dare to humiliate the old man like this?" Finally stopped his figure, the thin old man's old face was flushed, and his breath trembled slightly, pointing at Long Qingtian and said:
"Even if you fight for half your life today, the old man will let you know that the majesty of the immortal master in the middle stage of foundation building is not something you can offend."
The thin old man was angry, and he was angry.
This is the perfect result that Long Qingtian wants, which is more effective than giving him a stick with a weapon.
At this time, the thin old man didn't realize that because of the internal injuries caused by the forcible recruitment in front of him, and the angry emotions caused by the humiliation just now, the effect of each of his next moves was reduced by two percent compared with the previous heyday.
In this way, his original combat power of 22,000 ratings has been discounted by 4,400, that is to say, his maximum combat power at this time is less than 1,800 ratings.
Long Qingtian exerted all kinds of energy to the extreme, and the power that each move and style could produce was only about 1600 ratings.
However, at this time, the gap between the two is not too big, if Long Qingtian seizes the opportunity to play more hole cards, it may be said that the final result will be even greater for him to win.
But Long Qingtian will never easily expose his hole cards, especially when there is a great immortal master at the peak of the late stage of foundation building, staring at him "inch by inch".
Long Qingtian's defense is extremely perverted, he not only has a wood attribute spiritual root to repair his body, but also has the powerful recovery ability of the ancestral dragon bloodline.
In other words, unless it is fatal or too heavy a damage, it will not affect his combat power much.
The attributes of the five elements are mutually reinforcing.
On top of the problem of the power of the five elements in the fight, Long Qingtian also took advantage of it, and every move and every type of collision with the opponent would be eliminated by him.
And all this is still quietly formed, even the old man surnamed Tang in the later stage of foundation building can't see the slightest clue.
He could only guess that the gray-white attribute luster was magical, but he couldn't be sure what the specific advantage was.
Calculated on the left and right, the two are already less than 1000 ratings apart.
This little gap is dispensable and fearless for Long Qingtian.
So the more he fought, the more he fought, the more excited he became.
Ding Ding Bell, Ping Pong ...... The two of you, you come and go, and in the blink of an eye, it's a few tricks.
After about a hundred moves, the two suddenly collided and separated.
At this time, the thin old man, even in the middle of foundation building, was tired and panting, and the large and small lumps were all over the body.
On Long Qingtian's body, there were also countless wounds of different sizes, but in general, the impact on his combat power was minimal and not too big, and he raised his eyebrows and mouth:
"Old man, how about we count this game as a tie?"
"If you and I continue to fight to the death, the result will be either you die or I will die."
"But I believe that the winner is definitely not much better, and in the end, it is definitely not you and me who are cheaper."
"What do you think of that?"
Mo Wenhan next to him listened, how can this be?
Giving up the opportunity to kill Long Qingtian was more painful than ripping off a piece of his heart.
Even if there is another game, he really can't wait!
"Don't ......"
"Okay, we'll tie this game."
Mo Wenhan had just said two words, but he was interrupted by the thin old man with a full of anger.
Then the thin old man paused and turned his head to look at Mo Wenhan:
"Ahh Are you talking? ”
"Just now, because there were too many distractions after the battle, I didn't pay attention to your speech, if there is anything offended, please ask Mo Shao to do a lot, don't worry about the little old man."
After speaking, he also bowed seriously to Mo Wenhan.
Mo Wenhan wanted to get angry, but at this time, it was the time to employ people, and he had to rely on the support of the three later immortal masters, so in the end, he chose not to hold him accountable for the time being.
And pretended to smile generously:
"Hehe, it's okay, you've done your best in this battle."
"Judging from the results alone, you are not only without fault, but also meritorious, and you have perfectly tested what we want."
The thin old man was very excited on the surface, as if he was convinced, and he bent down deeply and replied respectfully:
"Thank you for your kindness."