No.59 One-sided
The battle experience I have never had before is heartbreaking just by watching it.
The old man held his breath by pushing the cart. His strength was not as strong as before, but his vision still exists, so he was able to quickly summarize the fighting style of Yan Zhiqiao, and Zheng Yu...
Different! Absolutely different!
Zheng Yu's sword-cutting magic skills are definitely different from Elvis Victory. The old man pushed the cart and focused his eyes, staring at Zheng Yu without moving.
"Yes, it's killing... Elvis Breaking Wild is simply destroying magic, but Yu directly kills magic as a person!!"
After staring at it for a long time, the old man finally found a suitable sentence to describe the difference between Zheng Yu and Elvis Breaking Wind.
The players around him heard it and nodded. After the old man pushed the cart, they also discovered the difference between Zheng Yu and Elvis, although the effect was exactly the same.
At this moment, at the same moment when Zheng Yu waved his sword to kill Yan Zhiqiao's magic light ball, Zheng Yu moved.
From stillness to moving, it was like the video effect of the player slowing down several times. Zheng Yu took a step forward, and his figure turned into a breeze and rushed out.
Fast? No, Zheng Yu's movement speed cannot be said to be fast. At least compared with the previous Elvis Victory, Zheng Yu's speed is much slower. However, even so, Zheng Yu's charge gives people a strange and terrifying feeling.
How to describe it?
It's like an oncoming truck, like a tiger flying in, like a sharp sword piercing towards its chest... Just looking at it makes people frightened.
The players onlookers felt this way, not to mention Yan Zhiqiao, who was fighting with Zheng Yu, who accidentally had contact with Zheng Yu's eyes, and was cruel and ruthless. Yan Zhiqiao could only use this word to describe Zheng Yu's eyes.
Such a look made her feel that Zheng Yu was really taking a knife to kill her, and her hands and feet became cold.
I was frightened and my lips turned white, but Yan Zhiqiao would not just stand stupidly. Since I was afraid, I would use my bravery to fight. After gritting my teeth, Yan Zhiqiao greeted Zheng Yu.
clang!
The Taidao and the stick collided together, and a blood-receiving number floated out from the two of them at the same time. Zheng Yu's side was -13, and Yan Zhiqiao was -15.
Yan Zhiqiao was beaten back two steps, and the center of gravity was unstable.
Of course, Zheng Yu would not miss this opportunity, or his instinct to fight against Yao Meng with a sword for eight days, and not letting go of a gap in pursuit has become his instinct.
Taking a step forward, Zheng Yu held the knife in both hands, raised it high, and slashed it hard.
"Casha stern!"
Zheng Yu said softly, it was not the name of the skill in the game, but a slashing direction in the basic swordsmanship taught by Yao Meng.
Cut the robe from right to left and cut it down.
Dangdangdangdangdangdangdang...
With one sword after another, Zheng Yu moved forward step by step, while Yan Zhiqiao could only retreat step by step, and could barely resist at first. However, as time went by, Yan Zhiqiao found that he had completely entered Zheng Yu's rhythm.
Before, it was his own attack that made the opponent feel depressed and uncomfortable, but at this moment, Yan Zhiqiao experienced the affliction and discomfort in his own hands.
It was obviously just an ordinary attack, but it was just an ordinary sword swing, but it blocked all his actions, forcing me to retreat, and wanted to retreat, and set up the battle situation apart, but found that I could not escape at all. No matter which direction I went, Zheng Yu's sword followed me like a shadow and slashed from a strange angle.
Finally, Yan Zhiqiao's patience was worn out, and her fight was so frustrated that she could only be beaten passively.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
He screamed, Yan Zhiqiao completely let go and no longer avoided and resisted Zheng Yu's attacks, exchanged injuries for injuries, and attacked attacks.
"Dragon Teeth!!"
After being stabbed by Zheng Yu, a terrifying blood drifted out of his body. Yan Zhiqiao was unmoved at all, holding a stick in his hands and stabbed Zheng Yu's chest.
Taking a step back, Zheng Yu dodged the attack.
"It's finally a little bit, it's fun, hahahahaha..."
After changing his cold expression just now, Zheng Yu smiled and laughed happily. He was so happy in his voice, but he felt creepy when he heard it.
"...This, damn it! Where did the monster come from? His combat mode is not the flat chop and skill mode in the game at all, but the real sword technique!! The sword technique that can kill people!!"
Until this moment, until he heard Zheng Yu's laughter, the old man finally woke up, why did he feel that Zheng Yu's combat mode is incompatible with other players, and why did he feel that Zheng Yu is no longer a player?
"Swordsmanship? What kind of joke is there? There are really things in martial arts novels?"
Someone heard the old man pushing the cart and couldn't help but interrupt and retorted. Before the old man pushing the cart had answered him, the player's companion gave him a brain.
"Idiot, it's not the sword technique of flying and hiding in martial arts novels! It's the skill of fighting with cold weapons."
...
It should be said that he was influenced by the demon dream, or that he could learn swordsmanship well with such a real immersion and enjoyment in it.
When Yan Zhiqiao gave up defense and turned to attack Zheng Yu, Zheng Yu stopped hiding his hand. He took a step back and opened the system backpack interface and equipped the cake that Yan Zhiqiao had originally sent to his other hand.
"Two Dao Liu!?"
Yan Zhiqiao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. The players around him were the same. He realized that Zheng Yu had both hands equipped with a knife.
Both swords were equipped, and Zheng Yu did not give Yan Zhiqiao more time to rest. He activated the snake marching skills and rushed forward.
Compared to the previous moment, Zheng Yu's attack was faster, and the red blood on Yan Zhi's bridge spewed out differently like a dam breaking the dam.
-4,-7,-10,-8,-9…
In less than 10 seconds, Yan Zhiqiao's blood strips were empty. Looking at the defeat prompt window popping up on the system screen, Yan Zhiqiao was silent for a long time.
This was the first time she had lost to Zheng Yu since she played the 2D. Although Yan Zhiqiao had vaguely guessed that she would lose, she didn't expect that she would lose so much. She was not the one who could not afford to lose, but her clean and neat defeat still made her depressed and depressed.
No wonder, after all, Yan Zhiqiao goes to his own copycat for training every day, and he has worked so much, but he can't stand a task from Zheng Yu.
However, in addition to depression, Yan Zhiqiao also understood the gap between him and Zheng Yu. He was still at the stage of the system. The skills he studied were only at the level of the system, calculating the attack trajectory, controlling the time, releasing skills at the right time, and winning through the skills.
And Zheng Yu is completely at another level!
[Maybe... this is the battle mode and skills that really belong to the second dimension. All players are wrong, it's too superficial]
At this moment, Yan Zhiqiao recalled what Zheng Yu said yesterday. At first, he felt that Zheng Yu was pretending to be a slut, but now he really understands it.
"Hmph! But I was so proud of winning one game! I just lost to you on purpose just now. Now I want to show my true skills, come back!"
If you lose, you don’t lose. Yan Zhiqiao is such a person. She can accept defeat in her heart, but she will not admit it on her mouth. She is disgusted with being straightforward. She probably is like this.
Immediately, Yan Zhiqiao challenged Zheng Yu again.
There was still a lot of time left, and Zheng Yu did not refuse and accepted the challenge directly. The ending of the competition was still the same. Instead, because Zheng Yu used the second sword Liuyan Bridge from the beginning and defeated faster.
Defeat, challenge, defeat, challenge, just like when Zheng Yu and Yan Zhiqiao were pk-k at the beginning, Zheng Yu fought with her like this before.
More and more onlookers were watching. Yan Zhiqiao's calculation flow battle method was eye-catching, but it became a supporting role. The entire Tulip City Arena has now completely become Zheng Yu's stage. His swordsmanship and his second sword flow were fully displayed.
Chapter completed!