Full-time master: I, Liu Hao, have changed my mind

Chapter 50 The Demon Swordsman imitates the Mad Swordsman

Chapter 50 The Demon Swordsman imitates the Mad Swordsman
An Wu Tian Ri's chanting skills and various fluctuating swords all hit Da Mo Guyan, instantly cutting off 20% of Da Mo Guyan's health.

When the audience saw this scene, they all opened their mouths in shock.

"Is he still Liu Hao? Can he suppress Han Wenqing?"

"As expected of Tony, he beat Han Wenqing so hard that he couldn't hold his head up. You won't really let him do it three times, right?"

"Three in a row? Impossible, Liu Hao's Dark Sky doesn't have much blue anymore!"

……

Liu Hao's skills fell into a vacuum again, and he frowned unconsciously. When the skills were on CD, he could still defend for a while, but there was not much mana left. He couldn't release a few high-damage Wave Sword skills at all, and Desert Gu Yan still has 80% of his health...

"I have no more skills." Han Wenqing said softly, "Then it's my turn to attack!"

Da Mo Gu Ya stepped forward and punched out with a tiger-like momentum that broke through everything. It was just a punch, but it felt as oppressive as the Overlord Fist.

"This feeling is a bit familiar." Liu Hao swallowed, oh, he remembered, he had felt a similar momentum when he was playing solo with Sun Zheping.

"Da Mo Guyan punches forward and seems to be preparing for a close combat in the dark!" Li Yibo said.

"The situation is very pessimistic for Liu Hao. His skills are on CD and he is short of mana. Moreover, the magic swordsman has no power to fight against the boxer in close combat." Pan Lin agreed.

"Liu Hao tried his best." Ye Qiu said softly. "Two in a row, he can still suppress the desert smoke once. This honor will probably be fully recognized by Excellent Era fans."

"Hmph, he actually managed it." Su Mucheng folded her arms unconvinced.

……

An Wutianri quickly dodged the punch from Desert Guyan, but Han Wenqing's attack came again, and he jumped up and kicked Anwu Tianri in the head.

Liu Hao was startled, thinking that Han Wenqing's attack was as fierce as ever, without giving anyone a chance to breathe. Fortunately, he also predicted this move, and pulled back his dagger in advance to block Desert Guyan's flying attack. foot.

He spotted the gap when Desert Guyan landed, and suddenly he rolled around and swept out with his sword. The blade slashed towards Desert Guyyan's legs. Unexpectedly, Han Wenqing reacted very quickly. He squatted down to retract his feet in mid-air, and the flames flooded out. The fist ignited flames and slammed into the ground.

The huge force cracked the stone slab, raising a cloud of dust, and even the dark sky was blown backwards. When the dust dispersed, Desert Guyan's body was wrapped in a golden-red film.

Desert Guyan uses steel and iron bones, which is a dominating skill.

Liu Hao knew that the Demon Swordsman's Earth-shattering Wave Sword could break the Overlord's body, so he had been crushing the Earth-shattering Wave Sword to death when he was dealing with it. Now was the time.

When Han Wenqing saw Liu Hao start chanting the Earth Splitting Wave Sword, he rushed forward decisively and punched out.

What a fast punch! Liu Hao found that the singing speed of the Earth Splitting Wave Sword seemed to be unable to keep up. He did not use the silver weapon [Bluebell] designed by himself in this game. He still used the [Chain-Tooth Dagger] designed by Excellent Era's designers. , which also caused the magic swordsman's chanting speed not to be fast enough.

"Damn it, I shouldn't have hidden the bluebells!" Liu Hao regretted, and he immediately canceled his skills and retreated. Seeing this, Ye Qiu in the audience shook his head helplessly: "There is something wrong with Liu Hao's playing style."

"What's the problem? Isn't it normal to retreat temporarily to avoid the edge?" Su Mucheng was puzzled.

"There is no problem in avoiding the edge when playing against other players, but you must not have the slightest idea of ​​retreating when playing against Han Wenqing." Ye Qiu said, "Han Wenqing is a stronger player, even if he is older and has not been in good shape in recent years. He has declined, but he still maintains the desire to attack at his peak. Faced with this desire to attack, the best way is to attack!"

"Attack? Liu Hao is just a magic swordsman, can't he beat him?" Su Mucheng whispered.

"Of course Liu Hao and Han Wenqing can't defeat him in close combat, but if Liu Hao retreats blindly, he will only die faster." Ye Qiu said, "The opponent's retreat will increase Han Wenqing's arrogance and strengthen him to kill the enemy. Determination."

……

On the field, Liu Hao's successive jumps and retreats were finally found by Han Wenqing. Damo Guyan gave a sharp shout and the wind of his fist hit An Wutianri's right leg. Anwutianri staggered and fell to the ground.

Desert Guyan immediately pounced on him, using fists and kicks together. The violent attack was like a rain shower. Just one set of combos knocked out 20% of the Demon Swordsman's health in seconds.

An Wutianri was kicked out and slid on the ground for several meters before stopping.

Liu Hao glanced at the remaining blood volume, which was still about 30%, but he was a little angry, not because he was unconvinced by being beaten, but because Han Wenqing kept his hand. If Han Wenqing had released his ultimate move just now, he would at least be able to Being knocked out of 30% of my health...

But Han Wenqing didn't use his ultimate move, and he didn't even use the high-level skill Overlord Fist to finish. What does that mean? Do you think I'm at the end of my strength and don't want to waste mana?
It feels really uncomfortable to be looked down upon by others! Liu Hao laughed angrily, "Damn it, underestimating the enemy will make you pay the price."

Han Wenqing did not give up on winning this arena match. He wanted to save his ultimate move to save mana to deal with Ye Qiu.

"How proud you are! You deserve to be the King of Fighters. Under such circumstances, you still want to win? Even if you can maintain 80% of your health against One Autumn Leaf, do you really think you can win? "

"Old guy." Liu Hao spat, "I admire your e-sports spirit, but I don't like it if you dare to look down on me."

Liu Hao now fully understands that Han Wenqing values ​​momentum and is unstoppable. Blindly giving in will only make the defeat worse. Only fighting can have a chance of survival.

An Wu Tian Sun's CD has cooled down, and the remaining 15% of mana is about the same. Liu Hao's eyes flashed with confusion, "In this match with unequal blood volume, as long as I cut off 50% of your health first, If you measure it, I will win!"

At this moment, Liu Hao's words appeared on the public channel: "Fear Tyranny fans, Desert Guyan has the upper hand in health this time. After this solo, no one is allowed to be harsh! "

One sentence completely ignited the atmosphere at the scene. Tyranny fans were enraged and shouted to knock down Liu Hao. Excellent Era fans at the scene were not far behind and shouted to knock down Han Wenqing.

"The Demon Swordsman imitates the Mad Swordsman's fighting style, but I don't know if it will harmonize?" Liu Hao whispered. He controlled An Wutianri to swing his sword forward. Sun Zheping's Mad Sword was always the first to attack.

Han Wenqing was fully focused. He felt Liu Hao's fighting spirit. His extremely manic momentum was very similar to that of a certain person. He suddenly remembered the retired Glory No. 1 Crazy Sword.

"Why do I feel that... An Wutianri has the aura of fallen flowers and messy flowers?" Han Wenqing murmured.

(End of this chapter)

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