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Chapter 558 Continuous Saber Movement(1/2)

Chapter 558 Continuous Sword Power

"Ackerman! Be careful!"

Mihir stopped singing "Blessing of the Deer Spirit" and ignored the backlash of magic to remind Ackerman who was lifting the stone tablet.

Ackerman, who was dismantling the stele, heard Mihir's call and quickly jumped away from the saint's stele. Then, Henry and Badal followed him.

One second they were far away from the stone monument, and the next second, a white fog blade struck the stone monument.

After being attacked by the mist blade, the thorns that had dropped a small amount shot up again as if they had been drugged!

With such a move, the stone tablet that had originally been exposed was once again covered by thorns.

"**!"

The three Ackermans who had dodged the attack of the fog blade saw that the progress they had finally made was cut into pieces by this knife, and they all couldn't help but uttered spoken words that were similar to the quintessence of the Chinese nation.

Everything in the battle with Black Jack was originally planned.

After the six people entered the factory, they immediately saw the saint's stone tablet in the middle of the factory and Black Jack looming in the white mist.

The two sides met again without any pleasantries.

Black Jack waved his hand, and under the rolling mist, two fog blades rolled out an air path in the white mist battlefield and flew towards the six people.

Facing Black Jack's "cordial greetings", several people fled around, and then they fell into the white mist.

Seeing a few people scattering, Black Jack's black top hat swung in the fog, seemingly proud. Then, Black Jack was seen walking towards a few people with his long legs and gentlemanly steps.

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But when Tan Wanjun and the other six dispersed into the mist, they did not panic, but each waited for a signal.

"Free and unrestrained wind spirit, I, Kara Mihir, am here to ask you, please dance your wind spirit to dispel the fog for me! (Mandrake) Davalas ~ Hada! (

spell)"

As Mihel's spell settled, the third gem inlaid in the magic book in her hand quickly dimmed in the mist, and then, a breeze suddenly blew past Mihel's side.

, the next second, the wind volume intensified, and the breeze turned into a strong wind, directly sweeping the entire factory.

Even Black Jack's figure was blown by the huge wind and could only stand still.

As the strong wind blew, the originally thick white fog in the delivery room began to become lighter and lighter. The white fog gradually became transparent, and the topography and details in the factory began to slowly appear again.

Dispersion!

This is a relatively useless magic of the first level.

It can disperse smoke or heavy fog.

Normally no magician would learn this magic.

It just so happens that Mihir is that exceptional magician.

Where she lived on the Mandera Continent, there was often heavy fog all year round. In order to make it easier to travel, she learned this dispersal technique.

When Eric learned that Mihel had this technique, he incorporated Mihir into the fighting team without hesitation.

This technique is the nemesis of Black Jack and White Mist battlefield!

Sure enough, with the activation of the dispersion technique, after the strong wind stopped, the white mist in the entire factory became vaguely invisible.

Black Jack's figure is clear again in this factory.

"Drink~ah!"

Without any warning, after the white mist dispersed, Tan Wanjun squeezed her palm, and a wooden sword was immediately formed.

Dragging the knife forward with one arm and running with her legs alternately, Tan Wanjun was like a dismounted general, charging towards Black Jack with the momentum of a wolf and a tiger.

"ha!"

Tan Wanjun didn't rely too much on it, and had already started the tiger's breath technique halfway. As his throat rolled, a breath of true energy was hidden in his chest, and he exerted all his energy on the eight meridians. When he exhaled and shouted, the horse-killing knife moved like thunder and struck the head.

Down.

The price for her luck was that a strong pain came from her abdomen, as if someone had hit her lower abdomen with a hammer.

But at this time, Tan Wanjun, who has used the Tiger's Breath Technique, has united her essence and energy. As long as the pain does not knock her out immediately, then the pain will become a kind of cardiac tonic for her at this moment. The strong pain will bring about

It is a strong burst of desire.

"Give me death!!!!"

At this moment, Tan Wanjun was furious, her eyes were as red as a madman, and her strength in wielding the knife increased again!!!

Seeing that this knife was about to hit Black Jack, Black Jack seemed to understand the power of this knife. Although his body was in a semi-spiritual state before the attack, and his body did not have any pain-sensing nerves, as long as he was a normal creature,

, are unwilling to be split open by a big knife, even if they won't die.

Therefore, Black Jack instinctively avoided Tan Wanjun's chop.

But what he didn't expect was that Tan Wanjun had exhausted all his strength with this blow. Once he swung it empty, there would be at least a gap of one or two seconds. He was going to choose this interval to attack, but Tan Wanjun was about to strike with the hilt of the knife.

When you reach the ground, use your hind legs to kick off!

Turning around at will, she saw that the tip of the knife was touching the ground. Using the knife as an axis, she directly turned over with a support pole. When the dragging knife was not done, she changed it into a turning move!

Moreover, the force of this turning strike is greater than the previous dragging strike!

The amazing thing is that perhaps this Chinese skill of leveraging force is not in the thorn seed's perception. In its perception, the force used by Tan Wanjun's sword is not even as strong as the dragging sword just now, so it

The pain that came back was much lighter than the previous one.

This made Tan Wanjun's force flow become smoother.

This blow was completely beyond Black Jack's expectations, so he took the turning chop firmly. With one blow, he was split directly from the shoulder by the saber sword, and it was slashed diagonally to the waist, and the entire body

Split in half by a knife!

If Black Jack was a flesh-and-blood Nightmare Servant, perhaps this blow would have killed him directly!

However, it is a pity that Black Jack is a ghost, so although this blow split his body in half, it did not cause much damage to him, because when his body was in a semi-spiritual state,

Any physical attack will have at least 50% damage reduced.

In addition, the stone tablet had not been unsealed at this time, and with the blessing of the mirage, the remaining attacks were once again weakened by half.

In other words, in the semi-spiritual state of Black Jack who has not touched the stone tablet, the physical damage is only 25% of the power!

On the contrary, when he attacks and his entire body is in the physical state, the damage reduction is only 25%.

Therefore, under the double immunity of semi-spirit and mirage, this knife only knocked Black Jack back three steps. When he stopped, the two halves of his body had reassembled, and it seemed that

It seems to be intact.

Ackerman in the distance saw this scene and shouted "Oh!"

The tone was full of regret.

Only Tan Wanjun was surprised, but she was still fighting. Years of combat experience told him that as long as the enemy was not completely defeated and allowed to be chopped into eight pieces by her, her actions could not stop!

Therefore, although Tan Wanjun made a successful attack with one blow, she did not stop the attack. Instead, she completely enveloped Black Jack with the continuous force of the sword.

"What kind of combat skill is this? Is this the combat skill of their world? It's so, so gorgeous!!"

At this time, in the eyes of people from other worlds like Ackerman, the Chinese martial arts and martial arts blossomed with unparalleled charm.

"But, didn't she say before that the characteristic of their world is so-called technology? Guns, bullets, firearms and the like."

Mihir was also shocked by Tan Wanjun's superb sword skills.

"I thought this knife was strange before, and I thought about how to use such a weapon, but now it seems"

Henry thought of the spiked gloves he had transformed into before, and suddenly felt that the profession of [boxer] was no longer good.

With his gloves, Tan Wanjun could chop him with one knife from two meters away!

In fact, let alone them, if Wei Yaya were at the scene at this time, if you asked her how to look at it, she would have to kneel down to look at it.

This sword technique cannot be used by the so-called "martial arts masters" that China has always boasted about.

Tan Wanjun's sword skills were honed in various cruel actual combats after the apocalypse. When it comes to sword skills and boxing skills, she is definitely considered a peerless master.

Like Fang Yu's Steel Breathing Technique, he didn't just teach her to one person, he tried to teach it to all the members of the third team.

But in the end, only Tan Wanjun learned it.

This can only be attributed to talent.

In addition to being shocked, the eyes of Ackerman and others were also extremely hot at this time.

They knew that Tan Wanjun was in the "Lucky One" category, and her physique was simply not comparable to Ackerman's.

Before that, she had also confessed to them that in terms of physical fitness, she was only slightly better than Mihir.

But with Tan Wanjun's current sword power, Ackerman made it clear that he would probably dodge two swords at most, and the third sword would be directly covered by the sword's power, and he would be killed by the sword in the end.

How could anyone not be jealous of such a combat skill?

However, at this time, the most important thing is obviously to remove the stone tablet.

Seeing that Tan Wanjun completely held Black Jack back alone.
To be continued...
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