Chapter 286: Who Lives and Who Dies?
The Ding brothers, both of them were covered in black magic robes, and their expressions were cold.
Tang Yu faced such a powerful master, although he was very nervous, he was not afraid.
If you want to deal with the Ding brothers, you have to be confused, but everything is up to people, since you have encountered it today, it is a battle of life and death, and there is no need to say anything.
Tang Yu put what he had learned all his life into full play, using magic to fight against magic, but he saw that the pen in the air was like practice, the ink was like a cloud, the strings were like silk, and the chess pieces were like jade. The piano, calligraphy, painting, and chess are perfectly matched, and the true meaning of "wind" continues to appear, and the power of the saints in the void is stirred, showing great power.
The Ding brothers cooperated tacitly, attacking and defending, and they couldn't help Tang Yu for a while.
Tang Yu's mind was extremely calm, and he faintly figured out the weakness of the magician in his heart.
The attack power of the magician is strong, and the defense is not weak, especially the magic casting is endless, which is much sharper than the four arts.
But magic has a weakness after all, and that is that it is not good for melee combat.
The second is the use of magic, which often requires chanting, the use of staffs, and the casting of spells takes time.
Tang Yu found this weakness, so he desperately narrowed the distance between them.
His goal is clear, that is, to get close to Ding Xin at all costs, and his piano path is changing, not limited to a single lineage.
Sometimes "Invisible Spectrum" is silent, sometimes "Chu Gexing" is impassioned, sometimes "Flowing Water Spectrum" is smooth and euphemistic, and his figure jumps between the nineteen chessboards, constantly moving closer to Ding Xin.
The distance between the two sides was close to five zhang, and a spiritual light flashed in Tang Yu's mind.
There is a way to attack the piano far and the book to attack the near, which is the characteristics of the piano and the book.
The distance of five zhang is considered to be far, and there is generally no need to attack with calligraphy, but at this time, Tang Yu's magic pen suddenly took off.
The mana works, the pen blade is like a black satin in the air, the edge changes, the center, the flank. The return front, the reverse front, are all hidden in this blow.
This is Tang Yu's go, a surprise killer move.
"Kill!" Tang Yu roared angrily. Dust ahead.
Xin Qi's defensive magic "Mound Horizontal", one mound after another separated Tang Yu's line of sight, making Tang Yu seem to be caught in a situation where the mountains stretched.
lost Ding Xin's position, but Tang Yu's chess path had already locked Ding Xin's position.
Nineteen vertical and horizontal chessboards, like coordinates. No matter how Ding Xin shifts his position, Tang Yu can receive it as soon as possible.
Although Tang Yu's magic pen is out of his hand, the magic pen is already integrated into the mana, and it is formed by the convergence of mana.
But I saw that his pen suddenly became agile and elegant, like a smart snake in the mound, turning around at an incredible angle.
"What's the calliography?" Xin Qi said coldly: "Big brother, be careful, this kid is a little weird!"
Ding Xin also realized that something was wrong, but the magic of his "Fire Rain Technique" was once again unleashed. The rain of fire fell from the sky, and Tang Yu's steps forward were firmly blocked, and he could no longer move forward.
Tang Yu's body shifted, and suddenly retreated, and the strings in his hand popped out.
The pliable strings came first and unexpectedly rolled Tang Yu's magic pen, "Ding, ding, ding!"
Tang Yu fluctuated the strings, and the strings controlled the magic pen, and there were a few more turns. Then the strings swept across the air, making a beautiful arc through the air and attacking Tinsing.
The magic pen exploded at this time, and the sky covered Ding Xin's sight. There are thousands of sharp brushstrokes in front of you, and there is no way to distinguish the authenticity from the fake.
"Ah......h
Ding Xin exclaimed, the staff in his hand was raised, and the Wind Resisting Technique unfolded, and he no longer cared about attacking, but used the Wind Resisting Technique to retreat.
But where did he retreat? Tang Yu's strings can follow wherever they go, those sharp strokes are simply like a shadow, and he can't shake them off at all.
A fine cold sweat finally broke out on his forehead.
He didn't know how many times he had confronted cultivators in his life, and he didn't know how many cultivators had died at his hands.
However, a cultivator like Tang Yu who cast spells had only seen him in his life, and he had no way to deal with it for a while, so he was a little flustered in his heart.
And Tang Yu's success in this move greatly increased his confidence.
He felt that many of his previous cranky thoughts had finally worked, and that was to think about spells in the way of martial arts.
Although martial arts and spell cultivation are completely different, if Tang Yu does not pay attention to the spell itself, but only focuses on the maximum power in the use of spells, everything is based on combat power as the standard of thinking and consideration, and his thinking can get rid of a lot of shackles.
The four arts are inherently complex, the qin, chess and calligraphy are endless, and no one dares to claim that they have comprehended all of the four arts.
Because of this, the power of the four arts must be very powerful.
Unlike the use of magic, magic is a science, and every magic requires a lot of knowledge behind it, and without enough knowledge, magic cannot exert its power at all.
But the four arts are different, the so-called literature is not the first, calligraphy, painting, thousands of people, everyone has a different understanding.
Tang Yu's current four arts, the sound of the piano to control the way of calligraphy, although it is not orthodox, just like some people are obsessed with painting with a beard and writing with a carving knife, which is not mainstream, but it is novel and strange, and it is unexpected.
Dealing with magicians requires exactly this kind of surprise.
Because every magician is a very rigorous person, studying magic knowledge for a long time, making them pay attention to logic when thinking about any problem, so there is less imagination out of thin air, and the lack of imagination makes it difficult for them to find a way to deal with Tang Yu's strange tricks in a hurry.
Ding Xin was too busy to take care of himself, Tang Yu held the chess pieces in his hand, and the black and white chess pieces fell alternately on the chessboard, and the complex killing moves on the chessboard pointed directly at Ding Huang.
The position where Ding Qi stood soon became the central position of the chess piece's strangulation.
A large net composed of rootless strings fell from the sky, sealing all the retreats of Ding Gui in the front and back, left and right, and upper five directions.
The chess pieces are as crystal as jade, but the power of the saint between the falling pieces is swept away, but he feels that he has the power to devour everything.
Ding Ji was trapped in the chess array by Tang Yu, and he desperately used his magic to protect himself.
Their brothers have always teamed up to fight the enemy, attacking and defending, and Tang Yu is now forcibly separating the two, so that both of them are forced to defend.
This hand messed up the rhythm of the two people's offense and defense, and it was undoubtedly the first opportunity.
"Break it for me!"
Ding Xin roared, holding a huge fireball in his hand and slamming it forward.
"Boom!" A fireball smashed Tang Yu's magic pen, and the mana burst out, exploding directly.
Tang Yu's heart shook dramatically, "Wow!" A mouthful of blood spat out, and the magic pen was damaged, hurting his internal organs.
However, he was not surprised, the magic pen exploded, and the strings behind him were plucked by him, "Qiang!"
A heavy piano, like a silk string in front of it, suddenly conjured up a pitch-black knife.
This knife is two meters long, the whole body is pitch black, the clear knife light is clear, the long knife appeared, and it shot at Ding Xin with the force of splitting Huashan.
This change can be said to be unexpected, Ding Xin's previous attention has been on his magic pen, ruining the magic pen, his heart is relieved, but he didn't expect that the strings that control the magic pen can turn into a sharp piano attack at any time.
He broke the magic pen, and the strings behind him instantly became a sharp blade for attacking the city, but it was a pity that he had just cast a powerful giant ball technique, and he did not make follow-up preparations at all.
Where can he hide from this knife?
You must know that the distance at this time is already very close, but only a foot away.
Within a kilometer is hand-to-hand combat, which is precisely the combat distance that mages are not good at.
Just now, in order to deal with Tang Yu's magic stroke, he deliberately narrowed the distance, but at this time, it became his journey to death.
The speed of the knife was so fast that Ding Xin didn't even have time to chant before the blade reached his body.
The magician's body was weak, and after hearing a scream, Ding Xin's body was split in half, and a powerful magician died so strangely under Tang Yu's serial means.
"Big brother!"
Brothers, Ding Gui saw his eldest brother being destroyed, shocked and inexplicable, and grief-stricken.
"Ah......" he roared angrily, and his roar was heartbreaking: "Tang Yu, return my eldest brother's life!"
The Wind Resisting Technique puffed up his robes, but his people instantly disappeared beneath the ground.
On the ground where Tang Yu was, there were ground stimuli shot out from all sides, "Mage-level Earth Stabbing Technique".
This is Ding Gui's best ability, Tang Yu has no positioning in the chess path, lost the ability to give early warning, and in desperation, he can only use the piano to pull his body out of thin air.
The sound of the piano became more agitated, the sound of the piano could not be broken, and once it was broken, it would fall to the ground.
Once it hits the ground, it will inevitably be pierced into a sieve.
After all, Ding Ji is a formal magician, and although he has always been good at letting go, the attack of earth magic is actually not weak.
Tang Yu was like a butterfly flying in the air, without a magic pen, and there was an injury on his body, and his opponent was underground, and he couldn't think of a way to deal with it for a while.
The pitch-black ink spilled out of Tang Yu's hand, and the thick ink poured like a waterfall onto the ground, and the ground was instantly dyed black.
Tang Yu urged the mana in his whole body, and all the mana flowed out of his body continuously, and the mana turned into magic ink and sprinkled it on the ground.
The ink invaded the ground, and Ding Yu's hiding location was faintly transmitted to Tang Yu's mind through the magic ink.
Tang Yu twisted a jade-like white chess piece in his hand, and the chess pieces shot out of the air, a technique of "punching".
The white chess pieces are submerged into the ground, followed by one after another chess pieces into the ground, the chess path "moves and flashes", "separates the head to treat the orphan", these techniques are all chess techniques on the earth, Tang Yu used them flexibly, regardless of the gains and losses of a city and a place, and frequently abandoned children.
Tempting the opponent with an abandoned son and locking the opponent, Ding Gui's activity space under the ground was limited by Tang Yu little by little.
The true meaning of the "wind" continued to erupt, and the power of the saints in the underground gathered wildly, and the sound of bursting came out of the ground.
Ding Ji couldn't hide in the ground anymore, and a black shadow came out of the ground, but he saw that his robe was already torn, covered in blood, and he was extremely embarrassed.
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