The Desert God of Death in Douluo

Zhu Zhuqing withdrew the fingertips that were less than an inch in front of No. [-]'s heart, and bowed respectfully to No. [-]. If she had relied on her cultivation and swordsmanship, she would have been completely defeated, but the people in the sword tomb All the seniors seemed to pay more attention to the skills and basic skills of the opponent. After more than ten days of fighting, Zhu Zhuqing finally narrowly defeated No. [-] with his injury-for-injury style.

Zhu Zhuqing's victory also made everyone guess one thing, that is, perhaps the essence of the sixth level is not to win as a soul master, but to challenge these swordsmen from the perspective of a swordsman, although the gap is even greater. But instead, there is a chance to catch up.

Of course, even so, it is still extremely difficult to defeat the remaining strong men with Wenjian. After all, even so far, except for Chen Xin and Zeng Yixin, two people who have gone a long way, they have defeated No. [-] It was only Zhu Zhuqing, and he relied more on Bi An, who evolved into the ultimate metallic martial spirit after absorbing dragon blood grass, to win by chance.

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing's clothes that were soaked in blood and turned red, you can see how lucky Zhu Zhuqing was in winning this battle.

But even so, Zhu Zhuqing was already very impressive at this time. He stumbled out of Sword Tomb No. [-]. When they saw Zhu Zhuqing staggering out after being seriously injured, Ning Rongrong and Zeng Yixin hurried up to help each other.

At this time, Zeng Yixin had no intention of continuing to challenge the No. [-] senior, because the gap between the two of them was really too big, and he had not yet figured out the key to fighting the swordsman.

Zeng Yixin, who did not believe in evil before, competed with No. [-] several times, but all ended in disastrous defeat.

Not long after, Chen Xin was defeated by No. [-] and left the sword tomb, but his eyes were flashing with excitement, and he didn't even care about the injuries on his body.The skills he could learn from this No. [-] senior were far beyond his imagination.

When he came to the crowd, he asked curiously after hearing Zeng Yixin's hardships: "Yixin, how did you lose to that senior? You might as well talk and listen and brainstorm, it won't be better than if you think hard on your own. ?”

Hearing what Chen Xin said, everyone temporarily stopped thinking about going to No. [-] to discuss with each other one by one. They sat down and planned to listen to Zeng Yixin's experience and adjust their mood at the same time. After all, they also needed to Xiang Chenxin and Zeng Yixin. Take a lesson and see where exactly he lost to No. [-].

Hearing this, Zeng Yixin did not want to get into trouble by himself, and said: "Senior No. [-] made the two single-edged swords look like butterflies piercing flowers, and like arrows leaving the string. They are extremely fast. Every time he takes action, he usually does not rush for success. , but fought steadily. Every time I made a move, I would be blocked by the sword of his single-edged sword. After losing momentum, my strength dropped again and again. However, the sword in Senior No. [-]'s hand kept getting closer and closer, and I was finally defeated by No. [-]. In the hands of senior number."

"The second time I challenged Senior No. [-], I slashed his throat with an axe, but his reaction speed was much faster than I expected. He dodged my attack with a slight retreat. I changed my moves and then slashed with my axe. , but the handle of the ax was held by Senior No. [-], who then hit the snake with a stick, jumped close to him, first cut off the tendon of the hand, and then put it at the throat. Unfortunately, he was defeated."

Speaking of this, Zeng Yixin's eyes showed a bit of confusion, as if he had returned to the scene of fighting No. [-].

At this time, Zeng Yixin had challenged No. [-] for the third time, but he still couldn't figure out where he fell into No. [-]'s rhythm. As Zeng Yixin surrendered, No. [-] appeared in front of Zeng Yixin again. , as usual, No. [-] just held two single-edged swords quietly, with an unwavering look in his eyes.

Zeng Yixin did not choose to stab, but after a full moon, he slashed at No. [-] from above his head. Seeing No. [-] sidestepping, he immediately switched to slashing. After a week of swinging, he slashed at No. [-] again, but he never thought about No. [-]'s His movement skills are still strange and unpredictable. His slender and short figure makes his movements extremely flexible. The sword grid of the single-edged sword is cleverly placed on the ax handle of the Holy Separatist. His whole body cleverly shrinks back and lowers his body. The height of Zeng Yixin's swing caused Zeng Yixin to be cut into the air.

Zeng Yixin's eyes suddenly shrank, and he knew clearly that after just two moves, he fell into No. [-]'s rhythm again.

Sure enough, No. [-] flipped his wrist, and the single-edged sword slashed towards Zeng Yixin's right hand along the ax handle. Zeng Yixin could only shrink back, but unexpectedly, the sword grid of the other single-edged sword was still locking Zeng Yixin's axe. Although Zeng Yixin has the advantage in terms of strength and angle of exertion, No. [-]'s intention is not here at all. All he needs is to stop Zeng Yixin for a moment.

The next moment, Zeng Yixin's wrist, which had pulled the Holy Separator back, was already dripping with blood, and No. [-] stepped forward, sealing the ax handle with one single-edged sword in both hands, and gently sliding the other handle across Zeng Yixin's neck to show his strength. The outcome has been decided.

After hearing about Zeng Yixin's several experiences fighting against No. [-], Chen Xin seemed thoughtful, and the others also seriously thought about where Zeng Yixin lost.

But soon, Chen Xin thought of the key point and asked with a smile: "Yixin, do you know what is the most important point when entering a gun with a single sword?"

Zeng Yixin looked thoughtful.

It is extremely difficult to enter a gun with a single sword, which to a large extent reflects the real situation on the battlefield. If everyone in Douluo Continent did not have martial arts spirits, they would release sword energy and throw sword energy at the same time during a fight. It is extremely difficult to fight long weapons against short weapons.

But even so, Zeng Yixin, who was on the dominant side, lost three times in three battles. He was holding the Holy Separator but lost to a single-edged sword less than fifty centimeters in length. Where did he lose?

Zeng Yixin frantically replayed the three games against No. [-] in his mind. Gradually, he seemed to have found the confidence for No. [-] to attack alone.

"The trajectory of my attack was seen through."

Zeng Yixin said decisively.

The smile on Chen Xin's face grew stronger. If Zeng Yixin's martial spirit was not a battle axe, not a long sword, and he was the future master of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect, otherwise he would have wanted Zeng Yixin to be his own anyway. disciple.

"That's right, but apart from this, there are many ways in which you are not as good as Senior No. [-]."

Chen Xin said one by one: "First of all, it is extremely normal for a heavy weapon like a battle ax to see through its trajectory. However, although the trajectory of a heavy weapon is easy to see through, it is extremely difficult to block it. It is extremely difficult for a short weapon to block a long weapon. Extremely high, the key to the problem is that you had the advantage and chose to strike first, which gave No. [-] the opportunity to dodge your attack at the lowest cost."

"The battle ax is a long weapon and a heavy weapon at the same time. What it needs most is space to exert force. If you don't swing the sword to full strength, No. [-] will attack with the handle. If you swing the sword to the moon, No. [-] will be very far away from you. , you can naturally dodge easily. You didn’t fall into the rhythm of Number Four after a few moves, but you have already fallen into the rhythm of Number Four from the beginning.”

Hearing Chen Xin's words, Zeng Yixin suddenly woke up, as if Hong Zhong Da Lu was exploding in his ears, but Chen Xin had not finished speaking yet and continued: "Second point, you ignored the footwork."

Chen Xin glanced at Zeng Yixin, who was frowning, and said: "No. [-] is similar in strength to you, but can use short weapons to hold your Holy Separator. The most important reason is footwork. With the help of footwork, he can use The most suitable angle to hold up your offensive. When you want to change your moves, he can also use his footwork to get close to you, further compressing your movement space. In the end, you will lose the opportunity to exert force and you will naturally be unable to recover. .”

After hearing this, Zeng Yixin's eyes finally flashed with a hint of enlightenment. Yes, his most profound understanding of footwork was when he was fighting the soul beast in the Star Dou Forest, and the soul beast's offensive was often Zhizhizhi is the most exquisite killing machine. Naturally, he does not have the skills to combine weapons, so he naturally has some shortcomings in the pace of learning soul beasts. It would not be obvious if he competes with ordinary soul masters, but at this time When fighting against No. [-], the flaws in the original pace were naturally exposed.

Seeing Zeng Yixin's reaction, Chen Xin understood that Zeng Yixin had understood the crux of the problem at this time, leaving room for a situation for Zeng Yixin, and took everyone to the other side to dismantle No. [-]'s offensive habits. Chen Xin With such a giant swordsman analyzing his opponent for everyone, it may only be a matter of time before he defeats No. [-].

At this time, two figures appeared in Zeng Yixin's mind, one was himself, and the other was No. [-] holding a single-edged sword. When the swords and axes of the two people intersected, the steps under their feet seemed to be like a dragon. There are infinite mysteries hidden, and the distance between the two is also erratic. At this moment, their arms are touching each other, as if they are competing and rubbing their hands with a knife, but the next moment they are separated, as if nothing has happened, only the intersection of gold and iron. The sparks that flew up proved how fast and how frequently the two people were dancing in front of them.

In the end, No. [-]'s figure paused. Zeng Yixin was facing him, but stood beside him. Under No. [-]'s neck, the sharpest blade of the Holy Separator's ax was directly facing him. To number four.

Zeng Yixin replayed the battle with No. [-] in his mind many times. This was his first victory. Although this was just a deduction in his mind, Zeng Yixin understood that he was not far away from truly defeating No. [-].

In No. 1's sword tomb, Oscar's four-finger sword stopped at No. [-]'s throat. With the help of Chen Xin, he became the No. [-] person after Zhu Zhuqing to defeat No. [-], although he could not use martial arts. Although he has the power of soul, Oscar's fighting talent far exceeds that of others. Under Chen Xin's guidance, Oscar also found and corrected his shortcomings in fighting, and defeated No. [-] in one fell swoop.

Compared with the realm, Oscar at this time is even much higher than Zhu Zhuqing.

Dai Mubai, who followed closely behind, also defeated No. [-] neatly. As the white tiger who was the main attacker, Dai Mubai finally understood the true meaning. After fighting with No. [-] for several days, he found an opportunity. The tiger's claws suddenly stopped on After reaching No. [-]'s Tianming Point, he successfully defeated a swordsman with his own strength.

Of course, this is not Dai Mubai's fault alone. Although they have suffered a lot at the hands of No. [-] these days, they are still far away from No. [-]. If Chen Xin hadn't pointed out the flaws in No. [-]'s sword use, And being used by Oscar and Dai Mubai, it is estimated that it will take some time for the two of them to settle down before they can truly fight and defeat each other.

...

"Keng!"

Zeng Yixin used the end of the ax handle as the tip of the spear. Seeing that the situation was not going well, No. [-] had to retreat. However, Zeng Yixin was unyielding. He then locked the power of No. [-]'s left arm and slammed the ax handle into No. [-]'s chest. On the abdomen, No. [-] stepped back and freed up the single-edged sword in his right hand, intending to slash Zeng Yixin's throat, but he never thought that Zeng Yixin would not retreat but instead advanced directly against his body, causing the single-edged sword to fall into the empty space, dragging The ax handle suddenly twisted, causing No. [-] to balance immediately. Zeng Yixin took advantage of the situation and directly pushed No. [-] to the ground, using the ax handle to tightly jam the throat of No. [-] who was already on the ground.

"Good posture."

This is the second sentence that No. [-] has spoken in these days. Zeng Yixin knows clearly that No. [-] has recognized his strength at this time, but at this time No. [-] has stayed in the sword tomb for too long. His consciousness has almost disappeared. To be able to receive praise from him in the end shows that Zeng Yixin's strength at this time is already the best even among the Ten Thousand Bone Sword Tombs!

...

Wuhun City.

Standing quietly in the center of the elder hall, facing the huge seraph statue, Qian Renxue's whole body was covered with a layer of golden brilliance.

"Xue'er, when facing a strong person, don't be blindly defensive. It is extremely dangerous to fall into other people's rhythm during the battle. Only by mastering the rhythm of the battle can you pass through a stick of incense in my hands. Time." An old and calm voice sounded.

Qian Renxue slowly raised her head, and she could see that her eyes were completely golden, emitting a light full of sacred aura.

"Yes." Qian Renxue's voice lacked the previous emotion, but her eyes were still full of fighting spirit. Even though she was defeated by Qian Daoliu countless times, the fighting spirit in Qian Renxue's eyes did not diminish at all.

Another figure slowly walked out from behind the angel statue. He was tall, burly, and his old voice became clearer with his appearance, "Go on, if you want to defeat that little guy, you can do it with your current strength." It’s not nearly enough.”

The one who came out from behind the angel statue was none other than the great enshrinement of the Wuhun Empire, one of the once three peerless Douluo, Angel Douluo Qian Daoliu.

Suddenly, a light flashed behind Qian Daoliu, and his whole body was surrounded by a ball of golden light. Nine soul rings were neatly arranged on his body, and three pairs of pure white wings appeared at the same time.It was his super martial spirit seraph.

Except for the wings, Qian Daoliu's whole body is covered in gold, but compared with Qian Renxue's own gold, it seems that something is lacking, but when his martial soul is released, he replaces Qian Renxue. Renxue and the statue of the angel became the core of the entire elder hall.

On Qian Daoliu's forehead, a rhombus-shaped golden gemstone appeared, and he didn't see how he made any gestures. The next moment, he had already arrived in front of the statue of the angel, and a strange golden light shot out from the rhombus-shaped gemstone on his forehead, shining on the The position between the eyebrows of the angel statue.

At this time, the battle between Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu cannot be easily restrained, so they need to enter a special space like the Ten Thousand Bone Sword Tomb. Only in this way can they let go. Fight.