Please ask the dream.

Chapter 719 Testing
Zheng Lin huddled in the corner, finding it difficult to comprehend what kind of battle was taking place before his eyes. Although the space in the conference room was not small, it was not spacious either. With his eyesight as a veteran shadow chaser, he could not even catch any trace of any figures.

He could only try his best to curl up his body to make himself less noticeable. Although he had already made preparations to sacrifice himself for Qingyun, it was not worth it to die meaninglessly in the aftermath at this time.

The two warring parties naturally don't care what Zheng Lin is thinking. Although it is still in the testing stage, both sides will not have the naive idea that they must defeat the opponent after he has given his full strength.

In a sense, Juzhan is the most familiar stranger to Feng Xue in this world. However, when they actually fought, he found that the posture presented by the golden finger was still a huge gap from the real person.

"He actually ignored the Wind Form's Gather and Disperse as He wishes. Either this guy has a special attack against elemental creatures, or he just let the sea go when the old man fought me!"

Feng Xue once again left a corpse in the dead river, and his figure once again disappeared in the wind. Juzhan was indeed the fastest creator. Without using time acceleration, Feng Xue's normal nerve reflexes could not catch up with the opponent's movements.

However, the existence of the Dead River means that Feng Xue does not have to rush to use his trump card. In Celinina and Wangjiang, he has collected a lot of scapegoats, and the time between the deaths of the Dead River is enough for him to pay the price of "adjusting his breathing".

And now is the time to regroup!

tick, tick...

As he held his breath, the ticking sound of the clock appeared in his ears, time slowed down, and Juzhan's body, which still seemed too fast, had been captured by his G·I force field.

Extraordinary intuition planned out paths, and the transparent world was marked with scarlet dots, which were connected into lines. An ordinary dagger suddenly appeared, which was the "monologue"!
A white rainbow flashed, and Juzhan's movement was forcibly interrupted. He was extremely frustrated and broke away from the high-speed state just to avoid the attack that he thought it would not matter even if he resisted it.

"Isn't this damn first-attack structure priority too outrageous?" Juzhan cursed secretly in his heart. It was difficult to understand what kind of imagination could produce such a weird effect.

As the most developed country of Yu Wushuang, Hongying's structure has always been famous for its diversity. He has heard of the structure of forced first attack, but that kind of first attack only forces one's own attack to hit first. For example, Feng Xue forces the opponent to deal with the attack first, and then uses the short attack time bought for him by the ability of death substitution, which turns the real-time battle into a turn-based game, completely destroying his usual battle rhythm (Note ①).

What made him even more frustrated was that he was unable to block Feng Xue's attack, which was not lethal at all!
So, I can only hide!
Seeing Juzhan avoiding again, Feng Xue frowned, because the attitude shown by the other party at this time was different from what he remembered.

If it was the Juzhan who had fought in the dreamland, he would have used a stronger structure by now, or simply launched an ideal country to kill him violently, but now, the opponent had no plans in this regard at all.

In fact, this is not because the Golden Finger’s simulation of Juzhan’s character is not adequate, but because Juzhan’s mentality at this time is completely different from that in the simulation.

In the simulation, Feng Xue was an unknown little character in Juzhan's eyes. Even if he had some strength, it was not enough for him to spend much attention on him. But when he really started to pay attention to him, it had reached the point of life and death.

But now, Juzhan's mentality has already changed. Even though Feng Xue has not yet truly become the Creator, all the deeds he has done along the way have already been engraved in Juzhan's heart. After witnessing Shinra's country-destroying structure and the golden rain covering Hongying, he will no longer underestimate Feng Xue.

After receiving the official request for help from Qingyun, he summarized all the information about Feng Xue in the country, even including those in empathetic dreams. Now that they were fighting, after discovering that he was indeed not an ordinary dreamer who could be defeated by speed alone, he naturally put him on an equal footing with himself and dealt with him as if he were facing a creator.

After alternating between offense and defense, Juzhan regained the initiative. Feng Xue was about to adjust his breathing, but his intuition suddenly jumped. Bang!
"What a light blow!"

Clearly it looked like a mistake in the attack, but Feng Xue immediately realized the danger at this moment. With Ju Zhan's terrifying speed, it was impossible for him to make such a light attack. The strength he showed now could only prove that he realized that Si He had to be killed before he would die in his place, and he planned to test it through a non-lethal attack.

[Wind Shape] was used again, but this time, Feng Xue did not step back. Instead, he endured the non-fatal blow and forced a breath.

Such hasty behavior is obviously not enough to maximize the use of bullet time, but it is enough for Feng Xue to do next!
Bow down -

“Private Marseille with red bean paste!”

"What the hell?!" It was difficult to understand the meaning of Feng Xue's "light speed" bow, but the flash of light and the loss of target that followed made Juzhan feel a little absurd.

But at this moment, Juzhan felt as if his brain was electrified. He hadn't experienced this feeling for many years, but this did not prevent his body from responding to the structure developed for the third generation of Qingyun Creator in the early years.

The electric current bypassed the nervous system and gave direct instructions to the body. As the electric current discharged violently, Juzhan's body disappeared.

"Tsk!" Feng Xue was somewhat disappointed to see that his attack disguised by multiple interruptive attacks did not make Juzhan careless, but this attack was not in vain after all.

"First, let's do a transformation!"

The five fingers of his right hand made a highly tense grasping motion, and a wisp of G·I particles cut off by Yan Mohu's separation power was held in his hand. The G·I particles flashing with lightning and the G·I particles rotating like a typhoon by Feng Xue entangled with each other, and a burst of extremely powerful domineering aura finally broke out.

The powerful pressure pressed the mixed G·I particles into a ball. Feng Xue saw that such obvious inducement did not make Juzhan attack, and she couldn't help but say "What a coward" in her heart, and raised her hand to press the ball of G·I particles against her heart.

"Soldier's Armor·Xun Zhen Yue Yi!"

The original flames turned into armor interwoven with wind and thunder at this moment. The leaping of G·I particles created spots of light. Along with that wonderful feeling, Feng Xue suddenly raised his arm.

“Good luck, good luck!”

With the sound of electric current jumping, Feng Xue looked at Juzhan, whose wrist he was holding, and showed a subtle smile——

"It's time to start the second round!"

(End of this chapter)