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Chapter 947 The ground show of the main god of air combat

What is a self-propelled sight?

Facing a sword war master who was so skillful in the air that he was outrageous, he successfully hit the air with three consecutive vital attacks, forcing Fang Chenqiu to give up walking in the air and make a forced landing directly!

It's really amazing!

Fang Chenqiu's air positioning is unlikely to have such an emergency landing in a hundred years!

Zhu Lin’s arrow is too fast!

The sight is too scary...

Chen Bin has been staring at his first perspective. Zhu Lin almost didn't take long to aim. Almost every time the mouse flashed from Fang Chenqiu, and he didn't even look at it. It was like relying on combat instinct, and he took action decisively with an arrow!

No hesitation at all!

Probably because every shot in the shooting game leaves the players with very short time to think. From aiming to taking action, they have become accustomed to that rhythm - the moment when two people see each other, whoever has the faster gun will survive, and whoever hesitates for a moment will die!

"It seems that although the Sniper God has changed the game, what has not changed is the confidence of a top-level master!" Yang Yuchen looked at the words Zhu Lin made, which triggered the crazy cheers of his fans, and immediately sighed.

"I think this sentence is enough for those who asserted that the players of the Twelve Ancestral Witches will definitely have competitive state problems after transformation. They know how outrageous they are..." Tang Yiyao nodded and said.

No matter what happens to a top master, he cannot lose confidence at will.

Even if the game where you give everything has declined, even if you change the game and embark on another career path, you cannot change the mentality of a god-level player.

Yang Yuchen and the others saw this only in the sniper god Zhu Lin.

However, Chen Bin was not surprised at all, because he had seen the firm belief of truly top gods in Xiao Cang during the training and competitions!

Even though it was the first time that it was on the field of the sword battle, Xiao Cang never made any false claims to anyone...

Chen Bin did not take the words of Yang Yuchen and the others, but immediately turned his eyes to Fang Chenqiu's first perspective!

Then, he shouted directly: "Beautiful!"

Fang Chenqiu's unexpected forced landing was considered a forced landing at first, but in two seconds, it must not be called a forced landing!

Chen Bin and the others once saw stall flights at low altitudes in the competition with God Killing, and then...

A figure and a sharp sword, forced a turn during the forced landing, and used light skills to slightly block Zhu Lin's perspective. After turning around, he turned around and saw a three-purpose purity!

Fang Chenqiu has about 0.5 seconds left before landing.

But, he has activated his skills!

If he makes a mistake in landing because of his skill, he will lose blood!

However……

"A dragonfly skimmed the water!" Yang Yuchen accurately described Fang Chenqiu's landing action.

Since it was a place where Chen Bin could call it out, it was naturally so that no one in the audience could hold it!

Not only did Fang Chenqiu not fail to fall to the ground, he also only took a little relay on the ground, and the Sanqing was already flying out like his people!

Ladder clouds!

A man and a sword are like one.

Zhu Lin saw a skill of the Three Pure Ones in an instant, and arrived almost at the same speed as Fang Chenqiu's Garula King!

powerful!

Although Zhu Lin was still confident at this time, his understanding of Fang Chenqiu was quickly refreshed because of this fight!

He is worthy of being the air overlord of sword battles!

Even if he was attacked by an outrageously high critical point, he was knocked down in the air and forced to land, whether it was taking off or forcibly landing, Fang Chenqiu could always take the initiative in the arena!

Zhu Lin watched the light effect of the Sanqing flash, but because he was originally predicted that Fang Chenqiu's landing, he had a forward rushing forward and continued to suppress it. It was impossible for him to become a defensive again, so he had to take two consecutive attacks.

"How to say it, why don't you hide?" Yang Yuchen looked at Fang Chenqiu's Sanqing, and when others arrived at the same sword, Zhu Lin's retreat route would be stretched for a long time...

"It should not be a common skill in his skill pool." Chen Bin shook his head.

There are many skills in sword battles. A bow and crossbow Tang Sect has various complex skills choices. Each player has different skills. He may not use shortcut keys for uncommon skills.

Although stealth is a common skill in the Tang Sect, it is definitely a skill that is easy to master and extremely difficult to master!

It looks simple, isn't it just an invisibility?

But in fact, how to operate during the fading process, how to prevent props from being discovered after invisibility, the timing and function of reappearing, or the superimposed use of invisibility skills like ghost walks, are not something you can master in a short time.

Sure enough, as Chen Bin said, Zhu Lin did not hide, but used his switch to the cover to interrupt a continuous surname of Sanqing...

Then, the spalling arrow that had just cooled down took action again!

"The timing is perfect! The action is very standard..." Chen Bin's eyes quickly switched from the first perspective of Fang Chenqiu and Zhu Lin, "If there is no accident, there is no problem knocking down."

"Vision attack... Once, twice," Yang Yuchen began to count with the light of the sprained arrow, "Three times, knock down!"

"There is no solution!" Tang Yiyao's breathing was already messy.

"It's probably the key range of sword battles. It's quite big for them, a group of players who can shoot the head with just one step..." Although Chen Bin also knew the power of the sniper god, he really didn't expect him to be so powerful.

The common skills Zhu Lin chose are almost all skills that are extremely fast and have very short air time.

The ancestor witch Zhurong has made all fans believe that he has completed the gorgeous transformation from a sniper god to a top sword war god...

"Now I think about it, the team of the Twelve Ancestral Witches has achieved a very arrogant name!" Yang Yuchen said.

"Yes," Tang Yiyao and Yang Yuchen partnered for so long, and naturally understood what he meant. "The name of their team has been announced - all the members of their entire team are gods!"

...

Half of the time has passed since a quick battle of one minute.

The health of the two people was also reduced to less than half in fierce attacks on each other.

In terms of health, King Garuda still has a certain equipment advantage against a new account like Zhurong, the ancestor witch, so his health is slightly ahead.

However, for Fang Chenqiu, such a little health lead could not satisfy him!

"Huh?" Chen Bin looked at Fang Chenqiu's movements and whispered.

"What's wrong..." Yang Yuchen heard Chen Bin's surprise sound with sharp ears and asked quickly.

"Fang Chenqiu just said that there were at least two very good opportunities to take off the air," Chen Bin thought for a while, and added, "Oh, of course, it's enough for him to do a chance to take off the air, but..."

"But he didn't take off!" The Garula King that Tang Yiyao saw was clearly on the ground.

Originally, the audience thought that Fang Chenqiu had no time to take off in the fierce battle and entered the rhythm of firepower suppression that he was best at. However, what Chen Bin meant was that he had the opportunity to take off and suppress but gave up?

On the picture, Fang Chenqiu's Garuda King was a horse-stepped equestrian, and he was spinning in the air, but still did not take off. Instead, he stepped forward and broke into the attack range of Zhu Lin's ancestor witch Zhurong!

Really too proactive!

Then, there was a ray of Zixiao sword light on his hand almost moving...

"Uh, the angles are uneven? Fang Chenqiu wants it..." Yang Yuchen couldn't believe what he saw.

"Fight the front?!" Tang Yiyao said it directly.

"Haha," Chen Bin laughed, "Since he has an absolute advantage in strength, why can't he play the front?"

Although the rules in the professional circle seem to be that Jianwudang needs protection and teammates need to create better output conditions for them, in a one-on-one battle, Jianwudang is mainly engaged in roaming battles, because his health is not high, and head-on battles are very rare.

But it depends on who you are facing...

If you face Chen Bin, you won’t be too stupid to kill Fang Chenqiu. You will try to fight him in the front - that is the rhythm of being decisive to be teased to death.

When the opponent is a player who is good at key attacks and has absolutely inferior to his understanding and reaction to sword fighting skills, why doesn’t Fang Chenqiu hit the front?

It doesn’t take too much skill to quickly crush him with the efforts and accumulated experience he has put in the sword battle for ten years!

The light of the Zixiao sword light had just fallen...

"Three Rings of Moon, three consecutive regular attacks in front! It's still a skill of speeding up attacks!"

"So fast, so fast, the Seven Stars of Sword Step have come out."

"Zhu Lin has no way to take it on, come again, ah... Nine Swords Pearls..."

"Beautiful!" Tang Yiyao shouted, "Is this a battle to suppress sniper rifles with machine guns?"

Fang Chenqiu's skill of increasing attack speed continued to attack, forcing Zhu Lin to retreat continuously. Facing Fang Chenqiu's powerful frontal firepower, Zhu Lin's rhythm finally became chaotic!

A master of this level fights, even if he makes a random move, it will be fatal. What's more, under Fang Chenqiu's suppression, Zhu Lin, whose health value suddenly dropped sharply and was suddenly beaten a little lost in rhythm?

Both sides are top experts!

So, once you get messed up, there is absolutely no chance of adjustment!

Zhu Lin's ancestor witch Zhu Rong's health has dropped rapidly...

A stealth skill was barely activated, and then it was immediately broken by Fang Chenqiu, almost quickly locking the situation down!

"Fang Chenqiu's frontal combat ability seems to have been improved by another level?" Tang Yiyao and the others were all very experienced commentators. Seeing such a sudden turnaround, they could probably guess the result.

"That's not much improvement," Chen Bin added with a smile, "His frontal battle is already very strong, but if it weren't for the performance match, Jian Wudang wouldn't have played such a way of playing..."

The machine gun style looks very powerful, but what Jianwudang wants is not "looking beautiful", but stability.

Since it is the best sword Wudang recognized by Jian Zhan, Fang Chenqiu certainly cannot play this kind of "show" style in the official game.

"Okay, there are only ten seconds left..." Yang Yuchen had already looked at the countdown.
Chapter completed!
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