ask sword 2

Chapter 618 Ripples
Before he could circulate his qi and blood and stabilize his injury, there were sharp piercing sounds from all directions at the same time.

Hundreds of sharp needles came galloping from different directions, trying to pierce Yan Yundang.

'There are two advantages between Nian Shi and martial artist.One is mobility.The mind teacher can fly freely, and there is no need to rely on a fulcrum. The second is the number of minds.There are as few as a few pieces of telepathy, and as many as a dozen or dozens of pieces. The only thing a warrior can rely on is his hands, feet, and close-fitting weapons. '

Li Ang's figure continued to retreat violently, clasped his palms together, controlled Mantian Nian Needle to stab at Yan Yundang, and sent out a thought, "I have more thoughts than ordinary Nian Masters." '

call out--

Hundreds of chanting needles, like a flock of birds, pierced the sky with screams and rushed toward them.

Yan Yundang let go of his palm, dropped the corpse, stomped on the ground and rushed forward,

The phantom created by the suanni furnace not only reproduced the monk's body, air sea, common weapons and other data, but also recorded the fighting habits.

As a warrior, if you stay on the ground and face round after round of attacks from the Psychic, there is only one dead end.

If you defend for a long time, you will lose. He must switch from defense to offense in order to win.

Boom!
Under the trampling of the soles of the feet, the ground cracked with spider webs,

Yan Yundang quickly shortened the distance with Li Ang, and danced wildly with the plain knife in his hand, forming a circle that was airtight and impermeable to splashing water, and chopped off the closest reading needle.

Every knife poured enough energy and blood. While cutting off the chanting needle, it also disrupted the connection between the chanting needle and Li Ang, preventing Li Ang from using the two broken chanting needles again to launch an attack.

Fifty steps, twenty steps.

Li Ang released his mental power, pushed himself back and slid across the bloody battlefield quickly, but the distance between the two sides was still steadily shortening, and he could clearly see the indifferent face under the phantom helmet.

hum-

The resistance from under his feet suddenly increased, and Li Ang's thoughts clearly saw the water ripples on the edge of the battlefield, as if there was an invisible wall of air standing between the sky and the earth.

This is probably the boundary of the Suanni Furnace simulation, and we cannot go back any further.

Li Ang had no expression on his face. He stopped and crossed his fingers violently. Among the remaining fifty or so chanting needles, more than thirty lost their strength and fell to the ground erratically.

In exchange, the other twenty reading needles suddenly accelerated.

In such a short gap, Yan Yundang still detected the omen by relying on the supernatural instinct of the warrior.

He swung his knife and cut off ten mind needles, the qi all over his body exploded, swirled, and turned into a vortex, creating a terrifying gust of wind, disrupting the mind power attached to the mind device.

The mind needle that lost the guidance of mind power deviated from the established trajectory and pierced into Yan Yundang's body.

Back of neck, under ribs, knees, left shoulder, inner thighs, behind ears, back, insteps, elbows,
The nine needles pierced into the body, and the moment they touched the warrior's blood, they were deprived of all the power of thought, relying on the inertial trend, they rushed forward for a short distance.

Injuries to these parts are extremely difficult after the battle, but in a life-and-death fight, they are still not enough to deprive Yan Yundang of his combat power.

He was full of muscles and muscles, relying on the control of the warrior's body, he used his muscles to forcibly squeeze out the chanting needle,
In the palm of the left hand, firmly grasp a long needle pierced into the orbit of the left eye, preventing it from advancing further.

Click!

Yan Yundang closed his left eye, tightened his eyelids, and forcefully pulled out and broke the blood-stained chanting needle with his palm.
As for his right hand, it seemed that it was not hindered at all. When the distance between the two sides was reduced to within twenty steps, he slashed with all his strength.

boom!
The stellar qi that turned into substance came slashing obliquely like a pure white horse.

The corpses on the road exploded one after another, flying over a distance of more than ten meters, and the soft soil was sunken out of thin air under the action of Gang Qi.

There is no way to retreat, no way to avoid, Li Ang raised his arms upwards, making a movement like lifting a table, and his thoughts drove the soil under his feet to form a thick earth wall in front of him.

Pure soil obviously couldn't stop the knife. Li Ang's cuffs swung violently, and the thread made of pure gold shot out from the sleeves and penetrated into the earth wall, forming the skeleton of the city wall.

At the same time, the concrete talisman also burned slowly, causing the soft soil to harden rapidly.

All of this happened at the same time, and the sword's blade slammed into the city wall straight ahead.

In an instant, the gravel splashed, the soil cracked, and the thought line broke,

The city wall did its best to block and delay the qi, and then collapsed,
The palm of Li Ang's left hand was open to support the barrier. The sharpest part of the stellar energy had already penetrated into the crevices of his five fingers. It was only a short distance before he could cut his flesh and pronounce the end of this trial.

But in the end, the exhausted qi turned into a breeze and dissipated invisible between the fingers.

Before Li Ang's mind could feel rejoicing, Yan Yundang's body had smashed through the ruins of the city wall, and he came slashing across with the simple knife in his hand.

Dragon fall!

A metal toothpick flew out from Li Ang's sleeve, and it grew in the wind, quickly turning into a spear.

He didn't control the spear to stab out—doing so would only be like the previous trials, when the phantom who was not afraid of death tried to save his life, exchanging injuries for injuries.

Xu Ying didn't mind whether he was alive or dead at all, as long as he hurt Li Ang, the trial would be over.

clang--

The sound of metal and iron staggered over the battlefield, and Longyu's long spear dangerously blocked the knife, vibrating slightly in the air.Li Ang's face changed slightly, and he forcibly stabilized the undulating waves in the sea of ​​air.

Yan Yundang ignored the bursting bloody tiger's mouth, forced his wrist forward, and the blade scraped across the handle of the gun. While continuing to shake Li Ang's sea of ​​energy, he took a step forward and swung the handle of the knife to hit Li Ang's head. Once again blocked by Long Yun, he used Elbow strikes, knee strikes, headbutts.

The mind force barrier was born and then broken, Li Ang loaded four wind charms into the arrow slot of the glowing crossbow, pulled the trigger, created a loud and violent wind, and cooperated with the power of mind to drive himself forward to the left, widening the distance from the phantom .

Yan Yun kicked towards the boundary of Suan Ni Furnace, arousing spectacular ripples like waves, and chased after him again.

He is like a wild beast who has lost his mind, disregarding the injuries on his body, launching violent attacks, but at the same time strictly following the martial arts, always attacking when he is unprepared, and his moves are interlocking.

Li Ang controlled the Longyun spear to barely block the attack, and pulled the trigger of the glow crossbow one after another, crossing the battlefield again and again like a hurricane, blowing all the corpses away.

click.

Finally, there was a light sound from the inside of the crossbow machine of the glowing crossbow—the effect of the crossbow remotely triggering the talisman can only be activated ten times in a short period of time.

Yan Yundang's phantom noticed the faint sound, and punched Long Yun who was flying towards him. At the cost of shattering his fingers, he forced back the long spear and stabbed at the same time.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the empty eyes of the surrounding soldiers' corpses, which were stained with dust, reflected this picture of the result of the trial.

collapse!
At the moment when Pu Dao was about to stab Li Ang's shoulder, the ground under Yan Yundang's feet shattered, and dense threads of thoughts jumped up from the soil, like springs and cobwebs, contracted and entangled his torso and limbs.

A few strands of it were wrapped around the end of Long Yun's spear at some unknown time.

Li Ang opened his hands and swept his arms inward. Driven by Long Yu, all the silk threads were tightened together, cutting Yan Yundang to pieces.

(End of this chapter)