Chapter Eighty-One: The Eight-Sided Circle

The various secret techniques launched from the Seven Treasures General kept colliding with each other, and they rushed towards the Four Highnesses intensively, and the scene was amazing.

With the help of the wind that was urging up, the arcane fireball quickly swelled in a circle, and the momentum was even more amazing; the light arrows that passed through the fireball became even more red-hot, and the last to strike first; the wind blade in the sky was wrapped in earth, rocks, and gravel, enveloping Bai Yan layer upon layer.

Spectators on the sidelines could not see what was going on in the center of the field. The flying sand and rocks everywhere caught everyone off guard and lost their eyes.

In the chaos, the Fourth Highness, who was holding on to the sword, heard an eager whisper in his ear amid the explosion of the secret techniques around him: "Swing the knife!"

Immediately after that, two extremely sharp energies struck his face. Bai Yan didn't have time to think about it, and swung out a knife.

There were two soft buzzing sounds, and General Feng screamed and shot out backwards. It rolled more than a dozen times before he fell to the ground.

The secret art that lost control collided again and again, slowly dissipating into invisibility.

His Royal Highness was stunned for a long time before he woke up. He didn't do anything, just stopped with a knife. This Feng Qibao actually continued to roll, and he secretly broke the double halberd in his hand and stuck it under his armpit!

Bai Yan stepped forward and exclaimed in a low voice: "What are you doing?!"

"Little drinking friend, I only have four treasures left at home...... And horses. I can't beat you, admit defeat. ”

General Feng smiled bitterly and struggled to get up, clutching the broken halberd tightly in his hand, blood slowly seeping out from the cracks in the broken armor.

"Damn, it's too hard! ”

The fourth prince instantly had the urge to hold him up, but he just clenched his fists, stayed in place, and watched him sit back on the ground.

Brother Qibao had already made a decision before he went into battle. The messy secret techniques before were just tricks, and even his own blades and armor, he didn't feel distressed.

"Why are you doing this! If you don't want to fight, don't fight!"

"In this way, your eldest brother will always believe that I have done my best. General Feng grinned bitterly, his voice as thin as a mosquito, "I don't want to get involved in the matter between your brothers..."

As he spoke, he shouted to the audience: "Doctor, come on! I abstain!" shouted twice, as if it really touched the wound, hissed and gasped twice, and couldn't shout again.

Seeing Feng Qibao being carried off the field with a sigh of relief, the fourth prince finally knew his eldest brother's attitude towards him for the first time.

He stood stunned for a long time, raised his head suddenly, and yelled at Bai Lingyu, who was slowly walking on the field: "You guys, right?"

"What do you think?"

Bai Yan stared at Bai Lingyu coldly for a long time. Finally exhaled softly and nodded. Standing two feet away, the four-foot-long dark gold straight blade slanted downward, and the tip of the knife was on the ground.

This is a salute.

"The name of the knife, but the blue. Meteorite, six feet. ”

Bai Lingyu helplessly turned sideways, avoiding the direction of the blade. "But the sword" is a royal weapon that has been inherited for more than 100 years. Since His Royal Highness the Fourth Highness solemnly saluted with troops, no matter how arrogant Xiaobai was, he couldn't ignore Gangchang.

"The gun, I got it from the armory three years ago. ”

His Royal Highness smiled: "Come on, let me see your true skills!"

As he spoke, the tip of the knife was raised, pointing directly at Xiaobai's face.

Bai Lingyu had a clear conscience, but he saw that the generals of the Yulin Army were really like what his mother said, and he tried his best to stop the fourth child. The mood was a little complicated for a while. Stared at the opponent with fire-breathing eyes, and did not respond immediately.

"Stinky boy, how can you still have the leisure to sympathize with others?" The mother was still counting her son, but her expression was completely different from usual. Bai Yexin said it was going to be bad. This is a battlefield, how can you not be in order.

Sure enough, at the moment when Xiaobai wandered, the Fourth Highness immediately stepped forward, and the "Mighty Knife" stabbed out like a thunderbolt, taking the lead.

Bai Lingyu used a heavy cavalry spear. Suddenly, he saw the straight knife stabbed into his arms, failed the frame, and immediately took a few steps back, and his momentum fell to the downside.

Bai Yan is accustomed to using a long-handled straight knife, and he is also very sensitive to the grasp of distance. He didn't give Xiaobai a chance to adjust at all, so he sharply turned a thorn into a pick, and followed it closely.

The sword is like a mountain, and the knife technique used by His Highness is fierce and fierce, which is not as light and elegant as in the previous game.

Xiaobai was a little surprised. In the midst of retreating, he struggled to hold up his gun. In just a few breaths, the two blades slammed into a hundred and ten crisp sounds.

After the first round of rapid attacks poured out in the storm, Bai Lingyu finally managed to gain a foothold, only to find that people had stepped on the edge of the school field.

He took a deep breath, moved his numb hands, and looked down at the heavy cavalry gun in his hand. The heavy wooden barrel of the healed gold and iron gun was already scarred and full of small pits.

On the other side, the Fourth Highness gasped for breath, and his eyes were already a little crazy.

Wrong.

I can't say what kind of sword technique Bai Yan makes, but his whole person seems to have changed a little.

Everyone in the VIP table did not speak, staring at Bai Yan's next move. The hall master suddenly appeared in front of the lady: "I miscalculated. Bai Yan didn't know when he had already taken control of the knife, and the young master would be in danger. It's not as good as ......."

"Not necessarily. He just inspired the sword soul with his spiritual power. Who controls whom, not necessarily. "In front of people, the stubborn handsome lady will not reveal a trace of worry.

The hall master looked back worriedly: "Then the two of them are in danger." ”

On the field, Bai Lingyu forcibly suppressed his shock and doubts, and spit out two words: "Come again!"

As he spoke, he took the lead in raising his gun and carried out the spear skills in the army with a wide open and closed door.

"Nine-style marksmanship" is the basic marksmanship taught to all recruits, just a few horizontal and vertical movements, a little contact with military weapons of the samurai, has long been familiar with the chest.

But at this moment, the mediocre and concise moves were made supernatural by Xiaobai. The gun is like a dragon, the body is like a frightening Hong, and the collapse and picking are all exquisitely handled.

The most important game of the day finally made the spectators on the sidelines too enjoyable. No one could have imagined that the most basic "nine-style marksmanship" would contain such great power. The samurai who are familiar with the art of firearms, the more they think about it, the more they feel that they have benefited a lot - sometimes Xiaobai's tricks are slightly different from the orthodox gun style, often a few points lower and half a foot off, but they exert greater power, forcing His Royal Highness to work hard several times to avoid the elusive spear edge.

Bai Ye also watched the blood boiling.

More than 20 days ago, the two of them had relied on the "gun and shield technology" in the army to perfectly cooperate to kill and injure a large number of Venerables and spirit beasts.

But in a short period of time, Xiaobai's skills have obviously improved. This simplest marksmanship conjures up so many tricks.

However, Kashiraya can also understand. The pressure on him from the Fourth Highness exceeded the threat posed by the fierce spirit beasts on the front line in all directions. Under heavy pressure, Xiaobai was energetic and stimulated stronger potential.

In fact, Bai Lingyu was suffering at this time.

He underestimated this guy.

Bai Yan is no longer the little kid who shouted and killed at every turn in the past few years, but was always taught a lesson.

He wasn't even the Fourth Highness from the previous games.

The person in front of him seemed to have fused with the Equal Straight Knife, exuding a boundless killing aura. And his sword skills have been stabilized. is not as reluctant to attack regardless of flaws as at the beginning, but gradually combines rigidity and softness, and advances and retreats are well-founded. The spiritual power carried by the "But Wei Knife" faintly suppressed Bai Lingyu and gained the upper hand.

Xiaobai muttered a little. I feel that this fourth brother is getting more and more handy?

Mrs. Dashuai's brows became tighter and tighter. She could see that her son was struggling.

After being initially suppressed by the Fourth Highness, his son Yin Neng tried his best to move back to the disadvantage. After dozens of moves, the rhythm was slowly controlled by the fourth. Judging from the tricks, the two are indistinguishable. But the spiritual power that erupted from Bai Yan's body and knife became stronger and stronger, and the whole person seemed to light up.

That's right, you read that right. He was now wrapped in a layer of golden light. That's not some kind of arcane cover, a protective cover. That's the spill of spiritual power.

After fighting for so long, he has obviously gained the upper hand, why did his spiritual power suddenly lose control at this time?

The lady looked at the hall master in disbelief.

The hall master's face was solemn, and the person had involuntarily taken several steps forward.

Bai Ye suddenly saw that something was wrong again. In the eyes of the four princes, there seems to be something missing?

Bai Yan is no longer as vicious and vicious as he was at the beginning, but his eyes are out of focus from time to time, and he doesn't even look at people in a daze, and the straight knife in his hand can accurately attack every corner of Xiao Bai. Even His Highness seems to be able to intercept the attack line of the cavalry spear subconsciously.

Yi Chi also seemed to notice that something was wrong, he turned his head and asked Bai Ye with some trepidation: "It seems that the knife is taking him away." ”

"Hmm. That knife, there is definitely something wrong. ”

The Four Highnesses began to spin like a spinning top again. The body goes with the knife, the knife turns with the person, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

Bai Lingyu was not to be outdone, the two figures staggered and collided from time to time, and sparks scattered and flew in all directions.

But their offense and defense were too fast, and no one could hold out for long. Slowly, both of them were a little overdrawn.

To add insult to injury, Xiaobai's gun has a problem.

He didn't dare to carry the knife of the Fourth Highness hard for a long time.

It's not that he lacks strength, it's not that he's timid, it's that the knife is too domineering.

Xiaobai spent a lot of energy, always holding the angle of the riding gun every time he met the blade. But no matter how skillfully it was to avoid it, it didn't help, and the heavy wooden gun couldn't help but blow continuously, and finally, it broke.

Madame saw it clearly, and almost at the same time as the barrel of the gun broke, she picked up the long pistol behind her, and reached out to wipe the mouth of the pouch to take out the mysterious spear.

Bai Lingyu rolled out of the ground several times, dodged the heavy knife shadows chasing him, and shouted at his mother in a hurry: "No need!"

Then he slammed into the weapon rack on the sidelines, and picked up a metal shield.

Bai Ye was most familiar with this kind of armor, and when he saw him take off his shield, he shouted in a lost voice: "That's not possible!"

Before the words fell, the golden "Missing Knife" had already pierced through the shield and pierced straight through Xiaobai's ribs.