Chapter 310: The Decisive Battle (5)
After nagging for a while, it worked wonders, and Ye Guyun felt that he had eased up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
However......
Still useless......
Still can't beat the "Super Saiyan" Ferreira......
As this pervert firmly believes, when the strength and speed are increased to a certain level, no matter how exquisite your swordsmanship is, you can't resist his simple swing and slash.
Especially when your weapon is always shattered by a single blow under his blade.
Flashing, moving, retreating step by step, the figure is constantly circling, and the long sword in his hand is breaking one after another...... The situation is the same as before, but the situation has changed. Before, he suppressed Ferreira, and now Ferreira suppressed himself, strict, cut, leaving no room for spare, the pressure was so great that Ye Guyun even felt breathless.
"Holy!"
"WHY DOES THIS PERVERTED BUFF LAST SO LONG?"
"Still unreasonable?"
The sword wind sounded again.
Leaning back, bending his knees, and quickly lowering his waist, he was able to avoid the swept "golden mang", and he didn't stand up, so he simply fell to the ground, and then the soles of his feet kicked violently, flew out against the ground, and flew six feet away, getting rid of the "flashing lightning" that followed, and then he slapped the ground and rose up.
The long sword in his hand was broken again. Although a small distance has been opened, Ye Guyun does not plan to continue to run, he can't escape.
Take a deep breath, straddle your legs, luck, qi Yun right palm, right palm stroked a semicircle, and instantly pushed out fiercely, the dragon groaned, full of energy, "Kang Long has regrets", and the fierce palm that swept away forced Ferreira who was chasing him back.
Finally won a rare small pause, Ye Guyun gasped, thinking to himself: What should I do?
Seeing the iron sword stumps scattered all around, I couldn't help but feel bitter: How many swords have been broken in this TMD? Dozens? Dozens? Hey, don't fool yourself, it can only be a dozen...... So, how many more are there in the storage ring? I'm afraid it's almost the end......
The sight was in a small trance, and when he came back to his senses, it was still the fragments of the sword blade inserted in the sand layer that first walked into his eyes, and his heart moved-
"Maybe you can do that......
「...... You can also add "ultimate" ......"
「...... Don't be pretentious, don't be entangled, don't hesitate......
「...... I don't have a choice, so I can only do it......
On the other side, Ferreira had already adjusted, smiling fiercely, and was about to grab the attack, but saw Ye Guyun on the opposite side suddenly put on a strange and inexplicable posture: he didn't hold a sword, his hands pressed down, naturally hanging, his legs were slightly bent, and he straddled flat, and he stood loosely like this, his eyes were still closed, and he didn't look threatening, but he exuded an indescribable solemn momentum.
What the?
Ferreira knew the answer right away.
Suddenly, Ye Guyun raised his right foot, and he didn't have any tricks, so he only stomped the ground-
In an instant, a ring of majestic qi that could be seen by the naked eye surged under its feet, and with it as the center of the circle, it swept away at great speed!
That's not the point! The point is that everywhere the air waves, all the fine things on the ground, the fine sand, the stones, and of course, the shards of the sword blade, all shook from this!
Ye Guyun moved, his hands swung continuously, constantly overlapping, with a unique rhythm, drawing a mysterious circle, the movements stretched and the posture was beautiful and unhurried, but it looked like a dance, a ritual, a trick, and a martial arts exercise anyway, but all the fine things floating in the air seemed to be swirled as if they were being strongly urged, turning more and more fiercely, and turning faster and faster.
It's not playing Tai Chi, it's not launching a wave boxing, and of course it's not brewing Turtle School Qigong, although the battle is bigger, but Ye Guyun just wants to use the "little things" on the ground to carry out some special attacks, the principle is actually the same as the sand practice made by Eve, but Eve is playing sand training, and he is playing sand waterfall.
Ferreira had seen what Ye Guyun was going to do—it was so easy that even the audience in the audience could see it and began to cheer—but he wasn't sure how powerful the "sand" was.
Fine sand and gravel are not to be feared.
The fragments of the blade wrapped in it are indeed a little troublesome, but only a little troublesome.
What is really worrying is not what is on the surface, but a series of backhands of the other party that cannot be detected by the sand curtain barrier - who knows what kind of ghostly tricks the black-clothed devil from the other world will take the opportunity to use?
There was no room for more thought, the huge sand waterfall with flying sand and rocks and blades was already rushing towards him, and Ferreira could only mention twelve points of caution and go all out to deal with it.
The sand and gravel were directly ignored by him, he didn't think that these little things could hurt You Zheng who was blessed (BUFF) by the gods, although he must be unkempt and covered with filth after being attacked by a burst of sand and gravel.
As for the fragments of the blade that could come from any direction, he chose to carefully open them - the sharp blade could indeed hurt him, even if it was only a skin wound, it was probably only a small wound in the place where it passed, and the divine power on his body could easily heal it. But who wants to get hurt? It's not worth wasting the limited power of the gods on healing small wounds.
This waterfall was longer than expected, and it seemed that the guy was constantly replenishing it, Ferreira was patient, but in his heart he was mocking: Still fiddling? You can't fool me! I'm waiting, waiting for your back!
Here it is.
"Look at the move!"
A clear drink was accompanied by a series of sharp sounds that could not be concealed by the starlight and sand waterfall that swept at a few points.
Seem...... Are they a few pike darts that are highly motivated?
That's all?
Or is it a trick that the guy is fiddling up?
Inexplicably, blessed to the soul, "It's too deliberate!", the determination has been decided, gritting his teeth, Ferreira raised the "golden mang" and erected it in front of him, "Listen to my orders-"
Then, there was a series of loud noises, and the scene was chaotic, and even with a large live video, no one could get a glimpse of what was going on inside. Anyway, I can only see that before the surging sand waterfall has subsided, there are suddenly several particularly violent explosions in a row, and the large clouds of smoke and dust raised cover everything, but they only rag for a moment, and the next moment, they are lifted from it! Then, with a loud roar, a... It turned out to be a big bird with golden light condensed and flying out fiercely!
The wings are about 20 yards long, and the body is 7 or 8 yards long, spreading out like a huge cloud emitting golden light. Like an eagle, also like an eagle, the beak is curved, the fingers and claws are sharp, a little different, that is, the top of the head and the tail have dragged a few particularly eye-catching long feathers, with it flying, swaying in the wind, extraordinarily vigorous, extraordinarily mighty, but also extraordinarily vicious.
Yes, it is extremely vicious! This strange bird is chasing Ye Guyun who is retreating incessantly!
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In the ladies box, there was a "crowding" of the room, and several people next door all ran here, in order to verify the "cross" and confirm that the main owner had been arrested. Whether it's useful or not, it's another disturbance.
The sound of explosions in the arena alerted them, and they immediately woke up and hurried to refocus their attention on the battlefield, but like all the other spectators, they could not see through the chaotic battlefield, only a huge strange bird that was on the move.
"What's that?" Frank exclaimed.
"I'm afraid it's the incomparable beast soul attack of the legendary artifact 'Golden Mang'!" Derotan's eyes lit up, "I didn't expect us to be lucky enough to witness it with our own eyes! Hey, Ferreira must have been forced to be anxious too! Otherwise, he would definitely not be willing to use this mysterious move that has never been heard of before in the eyes of tens of thousands of people! Aha! It turns out that the 'Golden Mang' is sealed with a mysterious big bird!"
Although they understood, no one was interested in taking advantage of Drotan's excitement, at this time, they were all chasing Ye Guyun's figure, and they were extremely anxious for him, especially after seeing that he had to break several long swords one after another.
"Saphius must be made to know that the cross is a sword as soon as possible!" exclaimed Frank.
"You said an absolutely correct nonsense!" was also in a hurry, Tiago blurted out a burst of mockery, "There is a kung fu for talking nonsense, let's think about how to let him know!"
"What else do you think!" it was, Catherine, who had completely calmed down, although there was still a bit of a complicated aftertaste in her heart, in fact, she didn't remember that she had ever regretted and panicked for her willfulness, and only this time, because of him.
"Straight?" Thiago was stunned, "Oh! onomatopoeia?"
"Onomatopoeia, well, it's ......straightforward," Frank frowned, "but the impact isn't very good?"
"I don't care about any impact, I want to do it, I do it!" Catherine said coldly, and with a movement of her hand, the spell instantly took shape, and it was immediately attached to her body.
"Well, ma'am......" Frank, still accustomed to calling Catherine Madame, gestured to the high platform, "I mean, we have to take care of our enemies, and we can't let that vicious dog get any excuse......"
Catherine thought for a moment, "I have my own way. ”
Gianna next to her said, "Eh, the old man took out the cross!"
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Ye Guyun kept retreating.
Seeing that a few "grenades" that he was willing to throw out after using all kinds of tricks and cover were detonated in advance, he knew that his ultimate plan of "being very reluctant to use it but still having to use it" (extremely hypocritical!) and pinning high hopes on it as the last hole card was completely bankrupt.
There was a pang of bitterness in my heart.
But there was no time to lament, and the strange bird that swooped down so fiercely that he knew at a glance that it was extremely difficult to provoke made him want to escape.
Flee backwards - Although the strange bird walks in a straight line, the lateral coverage is so great that running left and right will only get caught faster.
A little under your feet, lift full speed, turn around and fly away. Unprepared and surprised, the speed of the strange bird was too fast, far beyond imagination, but in the blink of an eye, it had conquered the distance between the two, and it was only a millimeter before it was about to be bitten by its flutter.
I was bitter again.
But at the same time, it also has insight into the reality of this strange bird: it is just a mass of energy, not a real creature, this is an alienated sword attack, essentially no different from the vast sword that has been repeatedly used before, but it is clearly a super enhanced version of it - all-round strengthening, not just power. It has spirituality, it is the strange bird, it is clearly infused with the soul, the soul of the monster like the giant beast, it clearly comes from the "golden mang", the artifact of the famous continent!
The thought was racing, but it was a moment. Huo Ran woke up, and immediately took out another long sword, infused with internal force, and swung horizontally, facing the sharp beak of the strange bird!--Since it is still a sword, it can still resist and even dissolve, right?
Bite~!
The sword snapped. And the strange birds, uh, well, seem to be a little darker, and I don't know if it's a psychological effect.
My heart was bitter again.
Continue to fly, continue to take out the long sword, and continue to swing the sword to meet the attack. And that's all there is to it, unless you want to be devoured by a monster bird.
So-
Ding, ding, ding, ding......
Flying all the way back, breaking the sword all the way.
The good news is that it proves that the strange birds are indeed a little bit bleak in the constant encounters, but the worrying thing is ...... More than a dozen have been broken, and how many of the original "hundreds of long swords" in the storage ring are left?
Afraid of what comes.
Suddenly, the feeling in his hand changed, thin, hard, so weird, I don't know what kind of sword was taken out of the ring, the situation is urgent and cannot be studied in detail, and the conditioned reflex immediately smashed the strange bird that attacked in front of him again, but the body was brought to lose balance - the "sword" in the hand was actually without a blade!
"Rest!"
In a panic, the things in his hands finally picked up the strange bird that swooped down--Surprise! Extremely unexpected!-This hopeless blow still knocked away this already gloomy beast in one fell swoop.
"X! The heart can't stand ......."
After taking a sip of sand, he quickly struggled to find that what he was holding was the "surprise" that Catherine had given him just now, which was a cross for ornaments......
My heart is even more bitter.
The weapon is gone, and the "ultimate" as a hole card is gone, leaving only a pair of fleshy palms and less than half of the strength, the opposite side ...... It is a "Super Saiyan" who holds an artifact and wears a god costume.
The future is bleak.
Just meditate on the ground, and recover a point is a point.
Ferreira has certainly pursued him again. His image was very embarrassed, but his expression was very proud, almost forgetful, and his face was filthy and mottled, but he couldn't hide the vivid smile full of mockery.
"So that's the idea you're fighting~!" he turned his head and sniffed, "There is the smell of gunsmoke, the smell of sulfur, the smoke that fills the air, and the violent explosion...... Oh, gunpowder. But your gunpowder, powerful, explosive and powerful, more powerful than any type I've ever seen, and without the slightest fluctuation of arcane energy...... Non-alchemical gunpowder from another world?interesting~!Hmm, absolutely, a military weapon!" He nodded matter-of-factly, and immediately grinned again, "It's indeed a sharp weapon, fortunately, I handled it properly, otherwise, I'm afraid I will really be hit hard by it in one fell swoop~!How many bombs did you use? Three? It seems to be three! Oh, you are so polite, you have prepared such a big gift for me~!"
Ye Guyun shook his head: "It's a pity that I still couldn't blow you up." He added, "It is precisely because I have prepared these things for you that I have no cheekiness to accuse you of relying on the benefits of the artifact." However, I prepared these things because I knew you had an unrivaled artifact...... Oh, if you look into it carefully, it's also unclear. ”
Ferreira raised his sword: "No matter what, the reality is that you have exhausted your hole cards, and you are no longer able to continue! So, are you enlightened?"
"Huh?" Ye Guyun smiled, "No, do you think I'm a person who gives in easily?"
"It's not. Ferreira snorted, raised her eyes to see the bursts of white smoke that kept coming out of the other party's body, and couldn't help but show a little vigilance, "So, you are now brewing the next trick against me?"
"Ah, strange tricks, isn't it!" Ye Guyun smiled again, "I'm just resting and recovering." ”
"Do you think I'll believe it?" Ferreira said angrily.
"If you don't believe it, of course it's better. Ye Guyun blinked.
Ferreira was stunned and hesitated, he was indeed afraid of the endless variety of strange tricks on this top powerhouse from another world, and he had seen a lot: the incomparably amazing "ray" attack of the woman in white before, a strange body technique that he and she both had and could not understand, a series of exquisite swordsmanship, knife techniques, and fighting skills, and the kind of non-alchemical gunpowder bomb that was far more powerful than ever heard......
So, this strange appearance now, and who knows if it is brewing the next one? Look at the white smoke on its body, is it a transformation, or is it a self-explosion?
But should he be allowed to sit cross-legged here?
What to do? Attack or wait and see?
At this moment, a magnetic female voice full of charm suddenly sounded in the arena.
"Sephoeus, how long are you going to play with this guy?"