MTL - Immortal Sword Master-Chapter 976 Genius 4
Text Chapter 976 Genius Four
"It's a pity .... we left, and there is only one brother, Xu Hong, who is weak and weak ..."
She simply broke the jar and smashed, and rushed towards a cold and desperate disciple who came in front of her.
She has lost hope.
This is not a question of qualifications, nor is it a question of actual combat experience, but their practice of ten magic streams, which is simply not suitable for actual combat.
It is used for health, beauty, and longevity. The effect is very good, but for killing, it is definitely not another streamer.
Originally Xu Qin planned to hide first, and when he found the team leader Xu Hong, he might be able to hold on for a while.
However, I did not expect that just after I came down, I encountered the same cold desperation.
"This time is really bad."
"Hmm ... why is it fogging?"
Suddenly, the master and sister of the cold desperation froze slightly, looking in all directions.
I don't know when, around this forest, it started to be filled with white smoke and mist.
The fog started to fade, and they couldn't find it. By the time they found out, it was already spreading around a large area.
Xu Qin pointed forward, and the ternary virtual spirit pointed. It is a set of fingerings used in her spiritual dedication.
The power is also the biggest.
Xu Qin's forefinger suddenly turned into three fingers at the moment of full power burst, respectively, from three different directions to the opponent's three key points.
The **** speed is extremely fast, and with false strength, it also distributes different illusions.
When the other party was surprised and foggy, she pointed out with all her strength.
But before the **** was within the normal distance of the opponent, she was swept up by an ice-blue chill, instantly freezing her palms completely.
Xu Qin shivered coldly, feeling that his palms were not his own.
She hurried back, but it was too late at this time.
The cold and desperate man smiled, took a step forward, spread his fingers, and circled a blue vortex cold current in the palm of his hand, pressing **** Xu Qin's forehead.
The other ten female disciples are similar. They have no resistance and are in such a dilemma.
This is the biggest weakness of the Ten Magic Stream.
Other genres can easily manipulate purely different force field energy attacks, and only they rely on the illusion offensive at close range.
No matter how strong the illusion, no matter how brilliant the illusion, the disciple of the ten illusions will eventually be overturned by the opponent.
Because no matter how they hallucinate, they must eventually hit their opponents in order to cause harm.
For all the 100 faction disciples, they have a range of pure force defense fighting skills.
To deal with this method relying on hallucinations and melee attacks, only a large range of attacks can be easily solved.
This is also the place where the disciples of Shihuan are helpless.
They have focused their strength on hallucinations and hallucinations, but in terms of actual combat effectiveness, they have not made any achievements.
Han Juliu's disciples grabbed him with a claw, and Xu Qin lamented, and had to close her eyes, waiting for the last moment to come.
Uh ...
A cold wind blew, and after waiting for a while, Xu Qin didn't feel the pain coming, but a cool wind blew gently over his forehead.
It would be nice if Brother Xuhong was here .... The last thought came to mind, Xu Qin opened his eyes in confusion.
The disciples of Han Jue Liu did not know when they were standing still on their own.
A hint of white mist entangled them, but they knew nothing, but tried their best to hit other people in their genre.
Han Jieliu's elder sister was besieged by three disciples of her own genre.
She responded conscientiously, and from time to time she would exit the command. The three disciples besieged her, and they couldn't catch it.
Alas.
Three times in a row, the three of them were directly shattered by her head and disappeared into streamers.
"Dare to come and provoke me to the cold desperation, I really don't know how to live or die!"
She opened her mouth and wanted to say something.
Suddenly, her face changed, and she slapped her palm against her chest. A spit of blood spurted.
"Who !? How dare you attack Miss Ben ..."
Huh!
She pinched her fingers into her eyes and gave a fierce stir.
After vigorously swallowing, Qiqiao bleeds and shivered.
"It's so powerful ..."
Her eyes were bewildered, her pupils slackened, and her head fell to the ground.
The rest of the disciples, who had been killed by each other earlier than her, were killed one by one and disappeared into streamers.
Xu Qin and other disciples of Shi Huan Liu were very excited at first, knowing that the master of Shi Huan Liu had arrived.
But when I saw the Master Han Jingliu, I mutilated my eyes, and I couldn't wake up, one by one started to feel chill.
They are all children of the rich and wealthy young lady. Where have you seen this cruel scene.
All of a sudden all were calmed down.
Is this really the result of the power of the Ten Magic Flow Techniques? ?
The highest mind-set decision is so strong? ? !!
Xu Qin kept asking herself, she knew very well that the Ten Illusion Streams were mainly about making illusions, but even the strongest three sisters in the school could not do this.
"Get up first!" Xu Qin barely supported her body, stood up with the other sisters, and looked at a figure walking slowly in the white mist.
"Sister Xu." Xu Hong's voice floated far away.
"The Ten Magic Streams are not weak. It's just you who are weak."
Xu Qinmei's eyes widened and her body trembled.
It's Xuhong!
Xu Hong, praised by the master Yunhe as the strongest genius of the ten fantasy streams in history.
"Master Xuhong!" Exclaimed a female disciple. "What can we do to be like you ..."
"Toughen up, there is no useless power, only useless people."
Lin Xin said casually.
Soon he walked in front of the Ten Fantasy Streamers.
But the crowd in front of him frowned slightly.
Each of the female disciples was more or less severely damaged.
Leading sisters like Xu Qin have broken their limbs.
"Brother Xuhong! If it weren't for you, we would have been better off."
Xu Qin smiled bitterly.
"Master wants me to take you with me. Can you leave?" Lin Xin said casually.
"I'm afraid it won't work." Xu Qin shook his head.
She had never seen such a terrifying illusion of ten streams.
Even the teacher, she suspected that none of Xu Hong's brothers had done a shocking job.
"Master confessed that I want to take you together." Lin Xin calmly said.
"We can't be your only burden!" Xu Qin shook her head, she is a girl with great self-esteem.
Naturally do not want to be a burden to the younger brothers and sisters themselves.
She quickly discussed with a few teachers and sisters, intending to scatter the exercises alone.
This is the best choice for Lin Xin, who just showed great strength.
It's not so much training, it's better to die.
The seriously injured women are weak. It is better to go back in advance and watch the real situation of Master Xuhong from the big screen. This may help them learn something.
After understanding their intentions, Lin Xin did not stop.
"Well, Sister Xu Qin, how long does it take to determine the top 100 here and start a regional melee?"
"Three days. After a fixed period of three days, the number of defeated people began to be collected and ranked.
Brothers must be careful.
In this area, there is Zhou Tianhong, who is ranked fifth, and Wade, who is ranked seventh. Once we meet, we will withdraw immediately! They should all be in the central area. "
Xu Qin seriously reminded.
"I see." Lin Xin answered calmly. "Then I'll go first. You go back by yourself."
"My brother is careful."
"Master Hong, it's up to you!"
"Come on!"
Although previously scared by Lin Xin's horrific means, but at this time the reaction came out. The strong man of this strength was actually a person of ten magic streams, and the group of sisters immediately became excited.
Especially Xu Qin, she couldn't hold back her excitement.
Seeing Lin Xin's strength, she also faintly felt that this time, the Ten Magic Stream, may not easily bottom out.
"Do not worry."
Lin Xin answered lightly.
"Then let's go first." Xu Qin, with the remaining ten Magic Stream sisters, quickly left this area and hurried toward the deep woods.
They plan to find a place to quickly apply for a break from Tabitha.
For this big match, it is enough to have a single Master Xuhong.
Watching Xu Qin and others leaving.
Lin Xin turned around and slowly walked towards the center of the area.
As he walked, the surrounding white mist was diffused and he could not see any foreign objects at all.
Accelerated for a while.
Soon, there were sounds of clashes in the distance.
From time to time, thunderous explosions spread.
Lin Xin was out of the woods, and in the distance, dozens of people were mixing and fighting.
Wearing red on one side and blue on the other, with an eagle head on the back.
One of them in red, standing still, was confronting another woman in Tsing Yi. Seems to be pinning each other.
This person is an acquaintance whom Lin Xin has met before.
The disciple of Jiu Vacuum, Shen Rong, Jiu Zhenliu's strongest.
Ba Rong Shen Rong is a top fifteen martial artist. There are rumors that he has already broken through the martial arts realm, but has been hiding in order to not expose himself.
There are also rumors that under the leadership of the master ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ he created a set of powerful martial arts. He has a firm will and a decisive killing. By the time he was nearly forty years old, he had not heard of any **** scandals with women.
Lin Xin slowly walked out and saw Shen Rong, the other side also saw him.
"The genius of Ten Magic Streams?"
Shen Rong grinned.
"You are the only one left in your tenth fantasy stream?"
"Jiu Zhenliu Shen Rong?"
Lin Xin looked up at him slightly.
"Take me a trick and let you go."
"you!"
Shen Rong's face changed, and she was about to speak.
Suddenly the surrounding environment suddenly changed, just now a crack canyon of the yellow sand cliff.
In a blink of an eye, it turned into a blue day and snow.
Not just him, many disciples who were still in the melee all stopped for a moment and stood still.
They maintained their original movements, stiffened, and gradually started from their feet, and a thin layer of blue ice emerged.
The ice layer gradually moved upwards, spreading rapidly from foot to head.
There were dozens more ice sculptures present shortly afterwards.
Shen Rong was the slowest to freeze.
But still not a little responsive.
In the end, when half of his face was completely frozen, he opened his bloodshot eyes warily and broke away from the illusion.
"how is this possible...."
Lin Xin did not look at him, and walked directly past him, just as he did when he was on the space station.
He wanted the strong, not the waste he couldn't stop at random.
Shen Rong's figure flickered in his crystal-like eyes, leaving no trace.
Find the strong and see the stronger martial arts and will concepts in this world. That's the purpose of his participation in the contest.
Even the waste that can't be stopped by one move is annoying. (To be continued ...)
