God Seal: From an Epee Sword to Slashing the Holy Demon Continent

Chapter 182 Composite skills, sword rises and swords fall
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On the arena, streams of sword energy suddenly gushed out from the cracked cracks.

Every sword qi has a very fierce aura, which can be equivalent to the full blow of a fourth-level top knight.

If it was just one or two strikes, such a move would look very clownish, but at this moment the sword energy shot out from the arena was dozens or even hundreds of strikes.

The net of sword energy covered two-thirds of the arena.

"Damn it, it's so dangerous!"

Lin Xin twisted his body with great firepower, twisted his buttocks to the left and then twisted, narrowly dodging Long Haoyu's self-created skill.

Just now, a sword aura flew out from behind his buttocks. If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would really be defeated on the spot at this time.

That kind of sourness must be to the extent that after being rescued, it will leave a psychological shadow.

"Boss, do you want to be so fierce with this move?"

"With so much sword energy, I don't even have time to chant magic spells! Tell me what evil I have done!"

"Fortunately, my waist and limbs are very strong. Otherwise, this time, I will really let the boss make a mountain full of chrysanthemums. Then I will really be expelled from the family, and I will throw my embarrassment at my grandma's house."

Lin Xin kept his body twisting.

Hundreds of surges of sword energy shot up from under him with great precision each time, almost frightening him to death each time.

On the referee's seat, Lin Chen's complexion turned dark as a pot.

He was not surprised that his grandson was not the opponent of Long Haoyu's self-created skill. As a magician, he knew very well that Long Haoyu's move was a fatal threat to magicians.

He was originally weak, and his close combat was to deliver food, relying on long-distance attack. The distance between Lin Xin and Long Haoyu was indeed far enough, which was considered to meet the standard of long-distance attack.

However, following the bursts of sword energy, it was like changing a long-distance attack into a melee combat.

However, he was very surprised by his grandson's yelling in the ring at this time.

Shame on grandma?Isn't it shameful to throw it at grandma's house by yelling now?The face of my old Lin's family is really about to make you, the turtle grandson, completely lose it!
Lin Chen held back a mouthful of old blood, and really had the urge to faint from anger, it was a shameful thing, this was a selection contest for the Demon Hunt Squad, what a conspicuous person he was in this proving ground!
Long Haoyu woke up from the mystery. Hearing Lin Xin's loud yelling, seeing Lin Xin dodging the sword energy flexibly, there was no disappointment on his face, as if he had long been aware of such things. expected.

"Boss, your self-created skills are not very good at this move! If you meet someone with flexible waist and limbs like me in the future, the power may be very limited!"

Lin Xin continued to dodge, but he didn't forget to continue shouting at this time. He was ready to be a guinea pig, and now he was also working hard to help Long Haoyu find out the shortcomings of this move.

Long Haoyu smiled slightly, and said: "Lin Xin, you have to be careful next time, my self-created skills are not as simple as you imagined, and my skills are compound skills!"

Composite skills?What is this noun?
Lin Xin was a little surprised, and couldn't understand the meaning of Long Haoyu's words. It seemed that he had never heard of any compounding or non-combining skills before.

Long Haoyu didn't give Lin Xin a chance to continue to react, and the one-third Wufeng who was still on the ground was completely pulled out.

Holding Wufeng with one hand, Long Haoyu used Wufeng to sweep out a sword beam, then using Wufeng as a support point, he slammed Wufeng down towards the ground again.

"Sword, fall!"

Clang, Clang, Clang—

The streaks of sword energy flying out from the ground before did not dissipate completely.

Lin Xin only cared about dodging the sword aura flying up from the ground, and had no intention of noticing the last movement of the sword aura.

Hearing what Long Haoyu said suddenly, he seemed to react suddenly.

His pupils suddenly widened many times, and he looked towards the top of his head in disbelief.

All the sword qi were hanging above his head, staring at him.

Accompanied by Long Haoyu's soft drink, these suspended sword qi fell down one after another.

Rumbling--

The arena was swept by waves of sword energy.

There were already many cracked arenas, and a burst of smoke and dust splashed at this time.

Lin Xin's wailing sounded from the smoke and dust: "I won't fight, this time I really won't fight. Boss, you are really too ruthless."

"Referee, referee! I admit defeat! I admit defeat!"

As the chief referee, Han Qian turned into a golden light and landed on the trial ground when he heard Lin Xin's surrender.

Vigorous spiritual power began to drive, and the radiant body was used instantly, and all the smoke and dust were quickly dispersed under his aura.

Soon, the smoke cleared from the arena, and everyone in the rest area saw what it looked like on the arena.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, if they hadn't witnessed the whole process, they really couldn't believe what they saw with their own eyes.

The hard arena of the proving ground became riddled with holes at this time, with holes appearing on the arena one by one, allowing them to fully comprehend the power brought by the falling sword energy just now, and even more able to comprehend that one If Dao Jianqi falls on the body, how lethal it should be.

Han Qian was standing not far from Long Haoyu, and Lin Xin was pinched by his side with one hand at this moment, the magician's robe on his body was torn apart in an instant, and the white skin inside could be seen.

Dirty face, telling everyone all the time.

He, Lin Xin, is really miserable right now.

Looking at the situation in the arena in front of him, Han Qian couldn't help but blushed for a while, he could fully imagine how terrifying and lethal this move was.

The sword energy soaring into the sky can already give many unexpected attack effects.

After the attack, the sword energy condenses into the air without dispersing, and can continue to fall for secondary killing, which adds stability to surprise.

Even he hadn't been able to notice the undissipated sword energy just now.

"In the first match of the first group, contestant No. [-] of the Knight Temple won!" Han Qian made the match call, announcing the end of the match.

For this match, no matter which temple they come from, there is no objection. Long Haoyu's strength is really beyond doubt.

This skill that was created temporarily in the arena is actually so powerful, one can imagine how far those skills that are thoroughly familiar can reach.

It's no wonder that in the previous news, the No. [-] Knight Temple player killed the No. [-] Knight Temple player who was also a fifth-level knight in one move.

Knight Temple No. [-] player is really terrifying!
After announcing the results of the competition, Han Qian did not immediately get off the ring. After all, Long Haoyu created his own skills during the competition. He asked in a deep voice:

"Haoyu, why are you thinking of creating your own skills at this time?"

"In such a game, including the future Demon Race battlefield, your actions are very dangerous!"

"Could it be that you were touched by the magic that Lin Xin cast just now?"

Asking Yang Haoyu what he had guessed before, Han Qian focused his eyes on Long Haoyu and attached great importance to this matter.

Everyone in the Knight's Proving Ground also focused their eyes on Long Haoyu at this moment.

Following Long Haoyu's answer, Han Qian almost choked himself to death, and Lin Xin rolled his eyes wildly on the spot.

The gaze that looked at Long Haoyu was as weird as it could be.

(End of this chapter)