Update at 8 p.m. –

Tang Sen doesn't believe in this evil, you don't necessarily be able to dodge the attack that you can predict, after all, the flying sword is very fast, ordinary people can't even see it clearly, let alone hide. I'll give you a few more and a whirling attack, but I'll see if you can dodge it.

With a wave of his hand, the returning sword split into eight handles, spun and flew into the air, and then stabbed into the middle from eight directions. But seeing that the prophet smiled coldly, he actually pierced out of the gap in the middle before the eight flying swords could close the circle. His movements were not very fast, but because he had already predicted the trajectory of the flying sword, he had already grabbed the position that the flying sword would never attack.

Tang Sen frowned, the sword duel increased a few points of power, and the flying sword split into sixteen handles, just as the flying sword split, the prophet pulled out a crescent-like scimitar from his waist, he swung the knife and slashed, just split, before he had time to be destroyed by the sword technique, several swords were disrupted by him, and as a result, a hole in the sword net was easily torn open. This guy swaggered through the sword net, and had a proud expression on his face.

"How's it going? You know how good foreknowledge is?"

Tang Sen felt irritable for a while, this kind of guy is really a bit difficult to handle.

The Prophet sneered, "Foreknowledge can be used not only for defense, but also for attack, hehe, now it's my turn to make a move." He let go of the left hand that was holding Yu Linglong, and pushed her hard, pushing Yu Linglong to the ground, and then his body suddenly rushed forward, and the scimitar on his right hand swung an arc-shaped light, slashing at Tang Sen's shoulder.

The knife wasn't too fast, and with a slight move to the left, Townsend avoided the range of the knife's momentum, and was about to fight back. Suddenly, the prophet's sword light suddenly appeared where he had moved...... It turned out that this thing had already predicted Tang Sen's dodge method, so his first slash was actually a false move, just to force out Tang Sen's dodge, and this dodge was predicted. So his change of move easily caught up with Towngson's footwork......

Bloodstained!

Tang Sen's shoulder was actually swept by the blade, but fortunately, the mana of this thing is not strong, the move is not heavy, Tang Sen's body protection divine power has unloaded most of the power, but it was only injured by the flesh on the shoulder, and it did not hurt the muscles and bones.

But this knife made Tang Sen feel very jealous, and quickly jumped back.

"How? You know how powerful I am?" The prophet's gloomy face was full of pride: "Those secret magic methods of your Eastern cultivators are all scum, hahaha...... Only the Messenger of Allah. is the strongest in the world, because we have unrivaled foresight. ”

Tang Sen's brain began to move desperately: Quick, hurry up and think about how to break this? In anime, there are often enemies who can read minds, as long as you don't think about anything in your heart, you can defeat them, but this guy's spell is not mind reading, but foreknowledge, even if you don't want anything in your heart. If he makes a move, he should also be able to predict what will happen next. You can't beat him with the method of thinking about anything.

So what else can be done against precognition?

Tang Sen tried his best to think about it, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't think of a good way.

At this time, the Prophet moved again, and he took out a strangely shaped shuttle from his coat pocket, which appeared to be a flying prop for the monks of Lisbi. The shape is very weird, with a lot of small sharp spines on it. He threw the shuttle at Townsend with a "whirl", and the thing flew extremely fast, with a gloomy feeling.

Townsend hurriedly dodged to the side, although the shuttle drew a strange arc. But he didn't touch a single hair from Townsen. Townsend didn't dare take his attention off the shuttle, God knows if he would spin around or explode or something after he flew over......

As a result, none of this happened, and just as Townsend was focusing on the shuttle, another shuttle came silently, and it turned out that the cunning prophet threw the first shuttle to force Townsend to dodge and distract him, and at the same time, using his foreknowledge ability, threw the second shuttle in the direction that Townsend was about to dodge.

The angle of this shuttle is tricky, and it is from the prediction of Tang Sen's dodge direction, it is extremely difficult to dodge, Tang Sen did not notice for a while, and was almost shot at the center of the mouth, fortunately, he was in a state of high mental concentration, and the divine power permeated the whole body, when he wanted to dodge, just a thought, his body had already dodged more than ten centimeters.

The shuttle thrust into Townsen's arm with a "poof", hurting him a little bit of flesh.

The Prophet laughed triumphantly: "You're done! This shuttle has an extremely powerful neurotoxin, which is extracted from the scorpion poison, and after being hit, within a few minutes, the potion will flow down the bloodstream all over the body, making your whole body sore, unable to move, and you can only let me slaughter ......."

When Yu Linglong heard this, her whole body trembled with fright, Tang Sen was now her only savior, if Tang Sen was killed, she would be all finished. I can't imagine what will happen to these evil bandits. No, how can I only think about my own safety at this time, this gentleman who came to save himself, he deserves to be saved more than me.

She bit her lower lip, looked at Tang Sen with desperate eyes, and said resolutely: "This gentleman, thank you for coming to save me, but the matter has come to this, you better hurry up and escape before the anesthetic takes effect, with your swordsmanship, these few minutes are enough to escape from a far, long distance, although this guy will predict, but he may not be able to catch up with you, run away......"

Tang Sen shook his head and slowly stood up straight, the wound on his arm was coming with a burst of numbness, but he was not afraid, this little anesthetic was much lighter than the stinger of the scorpion essence, and the brother was stabbed by the scorpion essence in Xiliang Women's Country, and he couldn't move in an instant, what kind of broken medicine is this, it will take a few minutes to take effect after being hit?

Tang Sen said loudly, "Escape, why should I escape? These few minutes are enough, so I will use these few minutes to kill this robber prophet." ”

The prophet said, "The boy doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he is still reckless when he speaks." ”

Tang Sen's voice was suddenly full of confidence: "I have seen the flaws in your foresight. ”

"Huh?" the Prophet's face changed slightly, "Don't talk nonsense there, my foreknowledge is perfect." ”

"Perfection or something can only deceive fools. Tang Sen said confidently: "You have left many clues just now, so that I can see the way to defeat you." ”

"While I was attacking you. Townsend said loudly: "You dodged one of my moves, and immediately spoke to me loudly, bragging about how capable you are." When you slashed me with your knife, you cut me a little flesh, and then you stopped and retreated, and boasted to me for a long time about your ability. When you shot me with a shuttle, you only shot two shuttles, and then you stopped and began to brag...... Don't you think you've shown your feet?"

The Prophet's face changed slightly: "I just like to brag, what's so strange?"

"No, no, no......" Tang Sen snorted coldly: "A person like you with a gloomy face and likes to play intrigue is not a person who likes to show off his ability, the reason why you have to stop and talk nonsense with me for a long time every time you make a move is just to cover up the flaws of your ability......"

The Prophet's face changed.

"You can't predict a coherent future, you predict that my attacks will be intermittent. For example, if you predict the direction of my dodge, but you only predict that there will be no follow-up for the first dodge, and you can't predict my next dodge move, otherwise, you don't have to talk nonsense at all, just go straight to a series of knives and hack me to death? It's the same when you shoot a shuttle, why do you only shoot two shuttles and then stop? Because your third shuttle is not sure of a hit...... You don't know what I'm going to dodge next. ”

The Prophet's face had turned completely black.

When Tang Sen saw his face, he knew that he had completely guessed, and couldn't help laughing: "So I said, a few minutes is enough, in the next few minutes, I will let you see what is called a stormy chain of attacks, your foresight can at most predict my first few moves, right? You can't predict all the subsequent moves, do you think you can dodge?"

The Prophet snorted, turned abruptly and fled.

How could Tang Sen let this guy escape, his mind turned, and when he returned, the sword brushed and slashed, and it was split into sixty-four, but these sixty-four swords did not fly towards the prophet together, because if they were all shot at once, that guy could predict and dodge, but if they were divided into several batches, the chain was continuous, and the chain of attacks was connected, and the guy would definitely not be able to dodge.

The first wave of sword rain, sixteen handles!

The prophet dodged left and right, and was quite calm.

The second wave of sword rain, sixteen handles!

The prophet's movements were no longer quite right, and the scimitar in his hand was blocked left and right, which was very embarrassing.

In the third wave of sword rain, Tang Sen shot the remaining thirty-two returning swords at the same time.

All of a sudden, a rain of swords flew in the sky, and the cold light flashed.

The Prophet only flickered twice before he was pierced in the left arm by a returning sword, followed by another in the left leg. He shouted in the rain of swords: "Young man spare his life......"

But now it's too late to say this, Tang Sen's body has begun to go numb, and the flying sword that was shot out has no strength to take it back at all, even if he has the strength to collect it, he doesn't want to collect it, what is this kind of scum to keep for? Of course, it's better to do it.

"Puff puff!" several returning swords plunged into the Prophet's body, and his lifeless shell fell limply to the ground.

Tang Sen also lost his strength at this time, and the sixty-four stalks returned into one, relying on the last bit of his divine power to fly back into the scabbard.

Tang Sen fell down slowly, and suddenly, he felt a soft body supporting him, it turned out to be the jade-faced princess Yu Linglong, she ran over from the side, and used her delicate body to support Tang Sen as a pillar, so that he would not fall into the dust. Her bright eyes were full of adoration: "Wow, you are so powerful, you are the most powerful and courageous man I have ever met." (To be continued.) )