591. Stand for five minutes(2/3)
In this way, you can hit hard objects by slashing.
Provide him with reaction force and let him retreat with the flow.
But I didn't expect that Lu Yuan would still be able to play with this trick.
Remove all the power of this slash.
Then he thrust his backhand with a stick.
Whoever is put on it will be confused for a second.
After all, such flexible marksmanship is extremely rare in this world. As one of the experts in using spears, Liu Qing naturally believes that he has very high attainments in spears, so he will not understand what kind of fighting styles are behind these seemingly fancy but more difficult postures. It is normal to be stunned when he sees them for the first time.
"The sword moves heavily, and the sword moves lightly and sharply."
"Your gun is not a quick way to hit you."
"Since you can't break my defense at once, you can't break my defense at once. So, instead of thinking about how to break my defense, it's better to think about how to avoid this link that you are not good at and use your power to suppress others."
Lu Yuan said as he raised his hand and pressed down.
The gun body was immediately stuck between the axe blade of the Rising Mountain Gun in Liu Qing's hand. Then it twisted, and the Rising Mountain Gun was actually twisted off Liu Qing's palm by Lu Yuan, and was swung by Lu Yuan. The tail of the gun suddenly hit the Dou Qi armor in front of Liu Qing, and directly pushed Liu Qing out again.
"Where you lose, where you get up."
"To be honest, a good belief."
"But you don't have that strength."
"Your mountain-breaking gun is very good, but the difference in physical fitness between you and me is too big. You are like a small ant. Even if you have tools, how can you bind a Canglong who is so powerful that he can overturn mountains and seas?"
"You are not good at flexibility."
"You are not good at power either."
"Although it is difficult to level the gap in one's own strength with combat skills, if you use this weapon that is obviously one-power to reduce ten times, trying to lock a strong man who is far superior to you in all aspects on the basis of not being able to do anything, it is obviously unable to exert the full power of this spear."
Lu Yuan took his hand back.
Then, a shook.
The spear stuck between the axe blade of the Risan Spear suddenly escaped.
The mountain spear landed on the ground without any emotion.
It is not like the magic weapon in many novels. Even if you leave your master's side, you can rely on your own spirituality to find your master, fall into the hands of your opponent, and even make a whine like being violated...
Oh, this is a bad adjective...
Lu Yuan was joking in his heart silently.
Immediately, this meaningless and strange tone stopped.
With a gentle stomp, the force transmitted to the ground suddenly shook the Risan Spear that landed on the ground. Lu Yuan picked it up and held it in his hand. He was close to the iron spear that had been condensed before. After Lu Yuan admired it from beginning to end, he swung it lightly and immediately fell to his original owner Liu Qing.
so……
Why is the "original" owner?
Is it faster to change shapes than imagined?
Erase this strange thought.
Lu Yuan smiled slightly: "Continue!"
Liu Qing patted the fighting spirit armor on his body expressionlessly. It was just condensed. The previous fighting spirit armor had been shattered by Lu Yuan's understatement just now.
In terms of control of Dou Qi, he admitted that Lu Yuan was really strong.
Moreover, it's not a little bit strong.
It's the kind of outrageously strong.
At this moment, he really wanted to ask: Why are everyone fighting spirits? Your operation is so good and your strength is so strong...
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! But considering that asking is nonsense...
Moreover, Lu Yuan may not necessarily answer...
It is easier to be defined by others as the wailing of the loser...
Liu Qing finally didn't ask this stupid and meaningless question. He held the mountain spear that had lost again and felt the familiar feel, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled:
"You're very strong."
"So, next, I'm going to use fighting skills!"
“Although this is unfair.”
"After all, the knowledge you and I can get is not on the same level. You have a fighting skill level about a gun in your hand, of course, you don't have a fighting skill level about a gun in your hand, but this is the reality that you and I have to accept."
"I know, even if I win, it's a bit like a win without force. However, in the face of you, not giving your all is indeed a kind of contempt and a kind of disrespect for you. So even though I win without force, I still have to use my fighting skills!"
Liu Qing said so.
The light on the mountain splitting gun suddenly became heavy.
"This move is called the Mountain Split Spear!"
"The same name as the weapon in my hand!"
Liu Qing shouted angrily.
He waved the mountain-breaking gun in his hand violently.
In an instant, light guns condensed from dark yellow Dou Qi appeared beside Liu Qing. At this moment, Liu Qing's aura suddenly changed and became more aggressive, making people feel a tingling feeling at a glance. With Liu Qing's finger on his long spear, these light guns condensed from Dou Qi flew towards Lu Yuan, and it was also accompanied by Liu Qing's addition to this move: "Thousand Gangs of Stone!"
"It's interesting."
Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows and nipped a spear in his hand.
The ice-attributed fighting spirit exploded instantly.
Learn Liu Qing's posture.
Raise the spear and point to Liu Qing: "Mirror of Ice!"
In an instant, an ice gun that was the same as the number of light guns fired by Liu Qing suddenly appeared beside Lu Yuan. It was like a reflection in the lake, completely replicating Liu Qing's every move just now, and collided with the light gun fired by Liu Qing.
They are all products condensed from Dou Qi.
Therefore, there are no practical problems such as fracture.
Since Lu Yuan's fighting spirit quality is much higher than that of Liu Qing, Liu Qing was at a disadvantage in this collision.
to be honest.
Liu Qing was shocked.
to be honest.
Liu Fei was also shocked.
to be honest.
Except for Xiao Xun'er and Qinglin, all the bystanders were more or less surprised, even Hu Qian and others who were sitting on the flying monster.
"Copy the opponent's attack?"
"wrong."
“This should be a projection.”
Wu Tianlang touched his chin.
By the way, he murmured to himself and analyzed the battle situation: "It does look quite mysterious, but in fact it is not difficult. He does not need to condense the same type of attack like Liu Qing, using a fighting technique to run. He only needs to use ice to condense the reflection in the ice mirror. Although this has high requirements for his eyesight, as long as he can see through the composition of these attacks, he does not need to know how it was released."
"In other words, he does not need to change the route of Dou Qi in the meridians."
Hugan added from the side.
It can also be regarded as a summary of Wu Tianlang's analysis.
Immediately, he smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "Although it is a group of fakes, as long as the fighting spirit in this little guy's body is sufficient, facing anyone with this move, he can fight with his opponent for half a pound, and at least he will not be defeated in a hurry."
"The point is that this is a torture for the opponent's mentality."
"Watching the fighting skills I have learned to practice hard, I was learned to be a few times by an unknown opponent, or to learn to be done in this wild way. If I replace it with anyone, I can't feel any fluctuations in my heart, right?"
When Wu Tianlang said this, he also smiled bitterly.
Like many elders sitting on flying monsters.
All felt a sense of unspeakable silence.
And for Liu Qing at this moment...
That's not speechless...
Just as Wu Tianlang said...
This is clearly a torture!
Seeing his light gun collide with the ice gun condensed from Lu Yuan, even because his fighting spirit quality was not as good as Lu Yuan's fighting spirit, many of the light guns were smashed by the ice guns, turning into a ball of fighting spirit, dissipating in the air, and almost vomiting a mouthful of old blood.
To be continued...