Chapter 561 World Series (1)
Unfortunately, the opponent's fighting skills were too weird. It was probably India's more skill. He actually kicked the cold white clothes in the sky five or six meters away...
Bang!
Leng Baiyi was hit again, and the blood dropped to the end. Compared to the punch just now, this kick was even more powerful! Leng Baiyi almost instantly!
Fortunately, the players in China are no exception to have speeding golden sore medicine, which is something that other players in other countries do not have, so... I quickly filled in two speeding golden sore medicines and put them in my mouth, and the cold white clothes fell safely!
The Indian little ghost still refused to let Leng Baiyi go, and his upper body was quickly down, and his fists were hit at the same time, and suddenly... two thin, thin arms, like dead branches, were strangely extended, and a pair of iron fists rushed towards Leng Baiyi!
Leng Baiyi smiled coldly, and suddenly flipped forward, jumped towards the Indian little ghost quickly, and kicked the little ghost's colorful ugly face!
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
He quickly withdrew his fists, and the Indian ghost took a sudden step back, opened his mouth suddenly, and spit out a flame of more than two meters long. The poor cold white shirt was burned to black all over. He turned over and fell to the ground, and staggered several times before he could stand up slightly...
This is the first time since I participated in the competition that Leng Baiyi is so passive and embarrassed. In the past... even if he loses, he will lose very simply and beautifully, hehe... he must be crazy now!
Sure enough... Cold white clothes gritted his teeth in anger, greatly destroying his handsome appearance. He ignored the little ghost's punch and roared angrily: "Tiangang protects his body and domineering! Beidou armor! Drunken Immortal Moon-looking Step! Wuji Divine Cauldron!"
A series of spells were added to his body madly, and at the same time... a pair of dead fists from the little ghost had hit him. He smiled coldly, and Leng Baiyi squeezed the sword technique with his right hand and shouted: "Sky Sword! Quick..."
Whoosh!
With a light sound, the sword behind Leng Baiyi suddenly jumped up, a cold light flashed, and the whole sword suddenly disappeared. At the same time... the little ghost's fists had hit Leng Baiyi's body!
If it were just now, if you were hit by two boxing, Leng Baiyi would definitely be finished. She died hard, but... Tiangang protects her body and domineering! Beidou armor! Drunken Immortal Moon-looking Step! Wuji Divine Cauldron! These spells are not something to eat. After being hit by the Indian little ghost's double fists, Leng Baiyi only put a small half of blood, and she would not die if she had another blow!
While the little ghost was shocked to withdraw his fists, the space around suddenly darkened, and a huge giant sword appeared above the cold white-clothed silk, looking at the Indian little ghost coldly. Leng Baiyi waved her hand violently, and the huge giant sword like a door panel roared at the Indian little ghost!
The Indian little ghost didn't know what this was, and he tried to hit the fist again with his tentative fist. Unfortunately... While touching the fairy sword, his fist was smashed to pieces, and subconsciously shot his foot again, and one of his right foot was also smashed again!
In this way, in the horrified gaze of the Indian little devil, the Tianjian overbearingly flew over his chest. The Indian little devil had no even a bit of scum left, and he died so cleanly!
He clenched his fists suddenly, Damn... I won so beautifully. Cold White Clothes is really not easy. When will I practice this set of unique skills? Once he uses it, hehe... I can't stop anything!
There is no doubt that Leng Baiyi's unique skills are no longer human spells. Once they are used by him, only gods can resist it!
After thinking a little, I finally confirmed that the only way to defeat Leng Baiyi is to prevent him from using this move, or to die once. After his move is over, kill him immediately. If... let him activate this skill twice, at least I can't beat him!
Fortunately, the shortcomings of this skill are also very obvious. Tiangang protects the body and domineering aura! Beidou armor! Drunken Immortal Moon-looking Step! Wuji Divine Cauldron! These skills must be used all on the body, otherwise... even he will not be able to withstand the huge pressure of this move!
Then... as long as he doesn't let these skills be added to him, I won't have to face his move. As for sword control, I was quite afraid of it before, but the current competition venue is tens of thousands of square meters, and there is too much space for me to avoid. At my current speed, he will never want to catch me.
The second round of the game was a match for the old man. His opponent was a big Russian guy. It is said that he was a special forces soldier in the past, but now he is a barbaric fighter!
The big guy's movements are undoubtedly clumsy and slow, but... the little old man encountered an unprecedented challenge. Everyone knows that soft steel is used to defeat steel, but... if this steel is too steel, softness cannot be overcome, unless you also have such soft power to cooperate with your attack!
A big guy doesn't use any weapon, he eats all over his body, is covered with scars and knife edges... It is said that... this guy's profession is very strange, with 10 attack points added to each level, but he cannot use any weapon, only jewelry, boots, and a pair of shorts!
This guy's level is level 202, which means that the attack is more than 2020. With his barbaric attack, the attack reaches more than 16,000 points. If you get hit, you will die! The characteristic of the barbaric attack skill is that the attack power is increased by eight times!
When the old man tried to take the big guy's attack, he could not resolve the big guy's power at all. He was knocked out with a punch and killed instantly on the spot...
I tried it five times in a row, and I was instantly killed for five times. No matter what technique, I couldn't change the big guy's attack. One was soft and the other was steel, but I was defeated again. I think... the little old man must be very anxious now!
Different from domestic competitions, everyone chooses one out of tens of millions, or even one out of tens of millions. Like me and the old man, they are both experts who choose one out of five hundred millions. Which one is simple?
The big guy in the Soviet Union couldn't help but wonder when he saw that the old man was not dead, but he was not worried at all. He thought he was invincible!
Finally... the old man stopped and slapped his right corner suddenly, and a dazzling sword appeared in his hand...
After a few slow movements, all domestic audiences opened their mouths in surprise. This time it was not Tai Chi, but Tai Chi sword!
Let’s not mention the next battle. The big guy is too stupid. Although the attack is unprecedentedly powerful,... the action power is available, but the speed is gone...
Tai Chi Sword is a skill that seems slow but is enough to withstand any fast sword technique, so... it is actually not slow at all. After the little old man left the forty-sixth circle on the big guy, the big guy finally fell down unwillingly. There is no way... No matter how powerful it is, you can't touch others!
Maybe someone will ask, why such a stupid guy can actually enter the world competition? In fact, this is related to the country's culture. The Soviets worship power, so... there are more power in domestic competitions. In terms of skills, they think that power can overwhelm everything, so... there is a scene where a big guy participates in the competition!
Next, it's time for me to appear, pursing my lips slightly, and I secretly guessed what kind of opponent I would meet?
A white light flashed, and I was transmitted into the competition venue, raised my eyes to look at the opposite side, and I was dizzy... I met an American soldier, wearing a green military uniform and a head of steel needle-like hair, um... it was interesting!
He held a comb in his hand, and the soldier looked at me proudly and said to me in stiff Chinese: "You! You are not my opponent... Give up!"
I smiled slightly, closed my eyes slowly, and waited for the start of the game. I didn't care about such boring provocations. He must have said that after reading my game information, but... since he looked down on me so much, I have to teach him some lessons!
I didn't want to expose my full strength too early, but... since he is so arrogant, I will show him some irrelevant things and let him know that I am no longer the same me!
10…9…8…7…6…
Time passed slowly, and finally... the protection time came and the game began. Almost at the same time as the last second returned to zero, the opponent waved his hand suddenly, and the comb in his hand flew towards me, like lightning!
I didn't open my eyes, just smiled slightly. Speed is useless to me. I am the fastest person. Isn't that kidding? If I am defeated by speed, it must be the biggest joke of this century!
Chapter completed!