Chapter 92: I Can't Last Ten Seconds
It was a headache to deal with both of them. Suddenly, the four sharp blades shot out, and the sky was filled with shadows of knives. It was dizzying, and there was no point in resisting.
Wang Zhong instantly felt that the pressure doubled. He could capture the opponent's attack trajectory. This was not a problem. The difficulty was that the opponent's knife speed was too fast. Coupled with the characteristics of the weapon, it could be said that the attack speed flow killing method was fully utilized.
to the extreme.
No matter how fast the rune sword accelerated, it could not keep up with the opponent's speed. It could only keep retreating, hoping to increase the distance. However, all this was an illusion.
No... no... no... blood splattered.
The entire spectator room was silent, and their soap bubbles of hope were shattered. They thought that the King of Mouth Power would be as powerful as ever, showing magical power, but it was obvious that the King of Mouth Power could not keep up with Buckluth's rhythm at all.
Whether it is movement speed or attack speed, they are not on the same level at all.
Dang Dang Dang...
In the blink of an eye, the two of them have been fighting for several more rounds. Every time they cross, the flashing cold light of the sword will leave a wound on the body of the strong mouth king. This means that the strong mouth king has good movement skills and a good sense of distance, so that he can avoid the vital points.
, but how long can it last like this?
Laura was also a little nervous. She could see clearly that in the overall situation, the judgment of the strong-mouthed king was very accurate. The dazzling sword light could catch the trajectory, but the speed could not keep up. This Brooks was a wind attribute user.
, so the attack speed and knife speed are beyond the reach of ordinary people. Even if they encounter Brooks in an elite battle, they know they must not let him get close.
After only fighting for a while, the strong-mouthed king had more than a dozen wounds on his body, which was really shocking visually.
Brooks also felt that the opponent was really interesting. He could always avoid the vital points, and could even predict his expected attacks on the vital points, and dodge them at the minimum cost. However, this alone was not enough. He was waiting for the opponent to come up with a killer move. Now that he had matched
It's impossible for me to be an elite person and not have any abilities.
For strong men like them, fighting is not only about winning, but also about gaining knowledge and experience from their opponents.
Brooks' speed is getting faster and faster, and his body is surrounded by air currents. This is his ability, which is integrated into his combat skills. His opponents can no longer keep up with his speed. Even in the elite level, only a handful can keep up with him.
.
Speed is the life of an assassin.
bass……
Brooks suddenly charged forward, and in front of the strong-mouthed king, the two sharp blades in his left hand transformed into shadows of knives all over the sky,...a feint!
At this moment, the two blades in his right hand cut into the middle, and instantly hit the head of the strong-mouthed king, and his entire arm turned into a ray of light.
Wang Zhong leaned back almost instantly, and with the flash of lightning, his jaw turned up again.
boom……
Brooks kicked him out, and the strong-mouthed king staggered back.
Brooks did not pursue. He looked at the strong-mouthed king and said, "How can you be qualified to match me? I will give you one last chance."
The other party seems to want to learn skills from him, which is really whimsical. If it weren't for trying the other party's killing moves, he would have died countless times.
Complete suppression, no chance at all. In the world of martial arts, only quickness can't be broken!
Whether it was the onlookers at the scene or those watching from Tianxun, not many people could see Brooks's movements clearly. The king of loudmouths was really big this time.
Emily was also sweating. She could see more clearly that Brooks's knife speed was more than twice as fast as hers. The scary thing was that the opponent was still a wind power user. Plus, the blade set was a very fast weapon. It was simply
is invincible.
She felt that she might not be able to last ten seconds even if she went up.
(I am obsessed with saving manuscripts. It will be published next month. I want to save a lot of manuscripts, but a hundred chapters burst out at the beginning. Then I wake up from a nightmare. It turns out that the manuscripts are just clouds. It would be nice to have more clouds!)
Chapter completed!