Zhutian: From Douluo, the illusion becomes real

Chapter 520: Planting Green Lotus Where There Is Troubles, Burning the Star Sea in Anger (Part 519)

"Arrogant...Drink!"

Hearing this, under the frost blade, Jingwei’s calm eyes suddenly became fierce!
Combined strength!

Shout in a low voice!
The long sword in his hand shifted, and he rolled over like a big fish swimming through the waves!
In addition to removing layers of pressure, the crimson energy also formed a turbine shape, sweeping up from the palm of Ye Qingcang where the Jingwei Sword touched!

It's like the spinning blade of a wall-breaking machine!

I swear to grind the palm that fits it into pulp!

“Very good move.”

"The timing was spot on too!"

"One hand against one hand."

"Sword versus fist."

"You do have a great advantage in weapons."

"but……"

Ye Qingcang smiled slightly, but did not withdraw his hand. Instead, he squeezed it hard, and a spark illuminated the rain curtain. In the eyes of Jingwei, who was tightening, and in the horrified expressions of the eight remaining Luowang assassins around him, he abruptly stopped the Jingwei sword from spinning like a turbine: "You forgot that there is a gap in strength between men and women... Not only that, you also forgot that there is a type of martial arts in this world that can temper a person's body to the point of being invulnerable to swords and guns... The advantage of weapons is often based on a higher strength than the body. Once they lose this advantage, their holders will pay the price for this carelessness!"

Jingwei let go without any hesitation.

When a sword cannot cause harm to the enemy, or even when its blade cannot cut the enemy's skin and leave scars on the enemy's body, its effect is not even as good as a longer wooden stick.

With the distance between the two of them now.

Given the current power gap between the two.

If she dares not let go.

The opponent only needs to pull her back, or pull her into his arms, and then bend his knees to push her forward, and he can smash her dantian in an instant!
An inch long, an inch strong!

An inch short, an inch dangerous!

She would not hesitate when a choice could decide life or death in the blink of an eye!

pity……

After all, it’s still a step too late!
Ye Qingcang took the sword with his right hand and swung it casually. The Jingwei Sword that had been abandoned by Jingwei flew across the sky, piercing through the rain curtain, and left a short-lived flying trace. The white waves rolled, and with lightning speed, it pierced through one of the eight Luowang killers, and took the body of the killer and flew backwards for dozens of meters, nailing his corpse to a nearby dead tree. The sword blade pierced through the wood, making a dull sound!

At the same time as Ye Qingcang threw the sword, he stepped forward and put his hand into his arms. His left hand was like the sky, encompassing everything. He stretched out his claws like a green dragon and grabbed Jingwei's wrists that were crossed in the shape of a cross. His thumb cut into the bottom, his index finger and little finger blocked the left and right, his middle finger and ring finger pressed the top, and he exerted force in four directions at the same time. Even if it was only a moment of control, it was enough for Ye Qingcang to lift it up and break open Jingwei's arm that had hastily blocked his body!

Immediately, he touched the ground with his left foot!
The rain curtain exploded!

The returning right arm sinks and bends the elbow!

Lower your head, turn around, use the force to lean on and push!
“Crack!!!”

All the blood drained from Jingwei's face!
The figure was swept by the autumn wind like fallen leaves!

I can't even control my own body!
It drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and then fell heavily into the soft mud under the rain. Blood mist spurted out the moment it hit the ground. Even the fine fish scale armor was stripped of a layer of scales by this solid blow!

The confrontation between the two was too fast.

As a result, the eight assassins of Luowang didn't even have time to coordinate and react before they found that they had lost another colleague.

Moreover, their strength is not weaker than that of their colleagues.

To be honest, killing a dog is not that easy.

The life of a congenital warrior.

Not even enough to make the other person look back.

A sword flew over.

It shattered my internal organs.

Then, he flew up with the corpse and landed far away.

There is no trickery from beginning to end.

Pure violent beauty!

Pure numerical beauty!

It is also a thrilling beauty!

But what they didn't know was that in Ye Qingcang's sea of ​​consciousness, someone was silently counting for him, with an expression full of worry but not daring to say it.

"hiss……"

And in the outside world.

Ye Qingcang was exhaling slowly.

Wisps of white air flowed from between his teeth and spewed out.

Just like a mirage dragon spewing out clouds and mist. The only difference is that the clouds and mist spewed out by the mirage dragon have a hallucinogenic effect, while the exhaust gas spewed out by Ye Qingcang is similar to the water vapor automatically ejected by a steam engine after burning to a certain extent.

Under a cold shower.

Alternate hot and cold.

The mist was further aroused.

That's why it looks so spectacular.

Otherwise, the actual effect will be reduced by at least half.

It is worth mentioning: the working principle of these mists is similar to that of steam engines, so this kind of load-bearing fighting style is actually harmful to Ye Qingcang's body. He just shortened the time, and his self-healing ability is very strong. If he continues to fight like this for a long time, if the opponent can withstand it, even if he is suppressed by him for a short time, he can seize the opportunity to counterattack when the steam engine is damaged or scrapped due to long-term overheating. Even if Ye Qingcang's self-healing ability is very strong, it will be useless.

To put it bluntly, this is like a blood-deducting skill.

Ye Qingcang's self-healing ability can bring him the effect of restoring 1% of his health per second, but once this blood-deducting skill is activated, 2% of his total health will be deducted every second. This means that if Ye Qingcang cannot defeat his opponent within the specified time, he will have to face a difficult choice: whether to bite the bullet and continue the deduction or take the initiative to end this skill.

And judging from the current results.

The situation is developing in an unfavorable direction.

because……

"Cough cough cough..."

A weak cough could not be concealed.

Jingwei held the scabbard of the Jingwei sword in one hand and pressed his chest with the other hand.

It's true that I was injured.

But being injured does not mean losing the ability to fight!

Yes!

She can still fight!

She just lost a sword and couldn't use some of the more lethal means, but with the scabbard in her hand, there was no way Ye Qingcang could kill her in an instant!
"It seems that you are also good at attacking."

"But how long can you sustain such a fierce attack like the one you just launched?"

"A quarter of an hour?"

"Or a cup of tea?"

"Or... a few breaths, a few finger snaps?"

It must be said that as one of Luowang's top killers, Jingwei is indeed quite capable. Not only did he survive Ye Qingcang's outburst despite not being good at defense, he also determined that Ye Qingcang's current state would not last long.

Ye Qingcang had no intention of hiding anything.

The Grandmaster has a very thick health bar.

If it can’t be dropped in seconds, it can’t be dropped in seconds.

There's no point in hiding it.

It is almost impossible to seize another opportunity to repeat the same trick and give the opponent a hard blow, because few people will trip over the same stone twice. At least, Jingwei is not such a person.

Besides, the truth is no different.

There's no point in being stubborn.

You will find out the details as you fight.

pity……

"I really can't hold out for long."

"I really can't deal with you in the time I can hold on."

"But during the time I can hold on, and given that I know for sure that you can't stop me... it's more than enough to kill them!"

"Isn't it?"

Ye Qingcang doesn't have the demeanor of a master at all.

Pointed at the seven lone Luowang killers.

You just pick on the weak.

Nothing to be ashamed of.

It is said that the four-protect-one tactic is almost invincible.

But what if I surround the point and attack the reinforcements?
Kill the fourth one first.

Then, go back and deal with this one.

What effective countermeasures can you come up with?
(End of this chapter)