Four hundred and twenty-six believe in yourself and surpass yourself
The audience is one-sided cheering for Tsavoree. After all, the Tsavorite family itself is an imperial tycoon and has such a noble bloodline. In addition, the fighting style is aggressive, orcs must like this. All kinds of noises spread to Buenawen. Of course, Zhihu wouldn't care about this.
Shaffer looked a little anxious, and the attack was faster and fiercer, but Buenawen was more calm in his heart, the more fierce the better, he also tried to dodge with all his strength, and the lack of obstructions was really enough for Shadow Hunter. nice.
Suddenly, Shavred made a surprise attack, and his claws swept wildly, completely swept away, Buenavin disappeared, and when he found it, he had already appeared in Shavere's abdomen.
Waiting for this moment!
The dagger quietly stabbed into Shavred's abdomen. Facing such an opponent, it would be too naive to kill him with a single blow.
There was a cold smile on the corner of Shaflie's mouth. The wave just now was basically a false move. If he slapped it with a claw, even if the opponent stabbed him first, and the defense was enough to attack, he could afford it!
Buenawen was already a bit hasty to change his moves. When he bites his teeth and the dagger flashes, this is Shadow Hunter's critical strike technique, which can create double damage. The blow is definitely more than enough, and Shafred also made a ruthless attack. Although the opponent used a crit technique, Shafred was the one who turned back.
The claws slammed down, the dagger went in unceremoniously, and the whole body slammed into it, as close as possible to Tsavoride, not giving him a chance to play, but Buenavin also underestimated Bi's ruthlessness Strong, Tsavoree patted himself indifferently.
boom…
Buenavin's gravitational ability stretched out, hoping to block the opponent's attack, but Shavred's claws just paused, and still slapped it down, and slapped it in together with the dagger.
Tsavoree's big claws grabbed Buenawen and said, "The disease of the shadow hunter is that he likes to take advantage of the small, but he doesn't know that because the small loses the big, what kind of wise fox is just an idiot!"
Holding Buenavin in his left hand, his right hand clenched into a fist, slamming at Buenavin like a hammer, punching and punching, Buenavin could not break free.
After more than a dozen punches, Buenavin was already covered in bruises, and he lost the strength to resist. Shavred grinned. The opponent he was about to hit didn't have the strength to admit defeat, and his claws were full of strength.
Bringing a strong claw wind and swept towards Buenawen suddenly, this is the ultimate move.
Zou Liang and Murphy looked solemn, but no one could help at this time, this is what every soldier must face.
The corner of the dying Buenavin's mouth showed a hint of ridicule. He didn't know whether to laugh at himself or at his opponent. He prided himself on being smart, but under such unavoidable and unfavorable conditions for shadow hunting, he looked so pale, a real hunter. Shadows cannot be confined to the environment.
The master said this, but he ignored it. As everyone knows, the higher the position, the more often he will face a disadvantageous situation.
The light was reported from Buenavin's eyes, and when he faced his paws, his hands suddenly pushed his hands in an arc.
Maybe it's this kind of life-and-death juncture, this move is quite tasteful, Tai Chi is the realm, like Buenavin relies on gravity to call the cat and the tiger, and it is easy to use when the strength is similar to his own, like Tsavoree, Simple gravity is not enough.
This blow is indeed quite the charm of Zou Liang at that time.
The blow from Tsavorid was thrown out, as if he had been pushed hard by someone, and he had a bye, and he could not control his own back.
boom…
He directly slammed himself into a stagger, sent his hand away, and Buenawen fell to the ground, and his claws actually injured his claws, which is a shame for adults.
Buenavin supported his body and stood up, but the blow in front of him was too great. If it wasn't for Shavred to control the rhythm and want to play a heavy hand, Buenavin would have been knocked out directly.
But now the taste is not good, and the whole body is weak, and the speed of the hunter can no longer be used. On the other side, Tsavorie angrily pulled his right hand out, moving the arm that was almost broken in pain, in his heart The murderous intention is already burning, no matter who gets in the way, he will kill this little fox!
Buenavin smiled bitterly. He naturally knew that the opponent's background could ignore the rules to kill him and admit defeat
In the past, he would definitely be like this, but now he just doesn't want to. He knows that behind him, his brothers are looking at him, and Buenavin, who has made a big talk, is actually a guy who knows to admit defeat.
Buenavin gritted his teeth. For the first time, he felt that his philosophy of life was really problematic. How could he see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain
Too bad it was too late.
Buenavin pulled out the dagger in exchange, no matter what, if he wanted to kill him, even if it was a golden ratio, he would lose a tooth.
"Tai Chi is born without limit, the machine of movement and stillness, and the mother of yīn yang."
A voice rang in Buenavin's ear. Usually, I understood these principles in my heart, and I also had a little understanding in the waterfall, but when facing the strong in actual combat, I found that it was so laborious to use, but at this time, Buena Navin suddenly had a feeling.
Zou Liang's mouth was moving slightly, and the sound was transmitted. Buenawen was too smart, but sometimes he was too smart and paid too much attention to skills, while ignoring the instinctive perception that surpassed skills. That momentary impulse, a desperate, unreasonable impulse.
Shavred slammed over with a punch, and Buenavin's figure moved with the wind, staggering two steps to dodge.
"If you move, you will be divided, and if you are still, you will be together. Nothing is too much, and it stretches with the song."
The voice continued to sound, and Shafley couldn't believe it. A guy who was almost unable to stand up even avoided his attack, and followed up with another punch.
"When people are just, I say go softly, and I follow people's backs as sticky. If you move urgently, you will respond urgently, and if you move slowly, you will follow slowly."
Buenavin's movements were not fast, but he moved with his fists and escaped Tsavorie's incomparably fierce attack.
The audience was booed, and the audience didn't buy it. What's going on? The dignified warrior couldn't even hit a seriously injured Hunter Shadow. This Hunter Shadow was already swaying, just go down and make up a knife and you can win Now, is Tsavorite joking? ?
The booing made Shafred even angrier, and he felt weird himself, and his claws suddenly locked.
But Buenavin took two steps forward without a trace of fireworks, and the man stuck in front of Tsavorite, his claws fell in the air, just stared at Tsavoree, but did not attack.
what is this
Is it contempt, is it provocation
"Using softness to overcome rigidity and braking with stillness!"
Zou Liang's voice continued to sound, and Buenawen... closed his eyes, this is definitely the most deadly stab to Tsavoree!
A shadow hunter dared to close his eyes when he was fighting with him, he was a ghost!
boom…
The claws landed, and the gravel flew up. Buenavin only took two steps back and let the flying stone hit him. If he wanted to feel, he had to die and live!
Shavree angered and rushed to the crown, but you can imagine the expressions of those big men in the stands. If he can't even deal with a half-dead Shadow Hunter with his eyes closed, what else can he do
Ow
Tsavorite roared and kicked Buenavin.
"Leverage your strength!"
Buenavin suddenly opened his eyes, "Let's use strength to fight!"
Taking one step forward, his hands suddenly swayed along the way, and Shavlie's feet seemed to be pulled by something, and the whole person suddenly lost his balance, and an exaggerated big split came.
Rao is Tsavorie who is tough enough, and grinned in pain. Buenawen's best time has come. He stepped on Bi's body and rushed up, focusing all his strength on the dagger in his hand. This kind of traction is also very good. Consumption, he can't stand it anymore.
The dagger pointed directly to Shafred's eyes. He and Shafrey were no longer fighting a simple fight, but a life-and-death fight.
Tsavorie also showed a sturdy and hot side, and he didn't dodge at all. At this time, he was an idiot who wanted to dodge. He lowered his head and slammed into it.
boom…
Buenavin was knocked out, flew more than ten meters, and fell heavily to the ground.
And Shafred had Buenavin's dagger on his head. Shafred struggled to get up, grabbed the dagger, and roared in the sky. It was not the joy of victory, but the incomparable anger. It was tossed into this by a shadow hunter.
Tsavorite rushed towards Buenavin with a rumble, he was going to trample this damn guy into mud!
Suddenly Tsavoree's body was in the air, and Nebelo appeared on the field at an unknown time. He raised Tsavoree with one hand, spun it, and threw Tsavoree back. The angry Tsavoree also completely resisted this force. , when it was about to fall to the ground, it fell lightly.
"Savorie, win, the game is over!"
Nebelo said lightly, and glared at Tsavoree, who also calmed down from the rage just now and did not dare to look at Nebelo.
With the move just now, Shafred clearly understood that Nebelo was irresistible, not to mention that the other party was also helping him. If he really wanted to kill Buenavin who couldn't resist in front of everyone's eyes, it was equivalent to clearly fighting against the Pope's regulations, even if the family It's going to get him into a lot of trouble to keep him safe.
The two knights rushed in and carried Buenavin out. Tsavorid roared and waved his arms, ready to enjoy the joy of victory. Unfortunately, there were few responses.
"This idiot, I really don't care about his eyesight, I really think he is doing well." Greg was a little speechless. That hair ā.
The self-healing ability is indeed ruthless, and the defense on the head is strong enough. After a while, the bleeding has stopped, and it doesn't seem like there is anything wrong with Tsavoree's appearance.
Buenavin was already receiving treatment, and Tsavorie's last hit was hard enough. Although he had armor, he couldn't defend against the shock, and his internal organs must have been injured.
Yao had already rushed over, and the other rescuers quickly stepped aside, their faces full of respect and admiration.
Yao is already quite famous in the imperial capital, not to mention being beautiful, he is friendly, and has a magical healing battle song.
The Healing Battle Hymn rang out, and the light of healing slowly enveloped Buenawen. The serious injury in the eyes of everyone began to heal, especially when Buenawen opened his eyes and saw Lù Yao, a smile appeared on his face. .
"Be quiet and cultivate, you will be able to recover in a week at most, Zhan's beautiful Yao said, after following Arthur for a long time, she will also encourage people.
"Are you complimenting me or hurting me?"
"The biggest opponent is yourself, I think you have done your best in this battle, that's enough Yao said with a gentle smile.
"Khan, why do you think about Arthur's tone so much?"
"Hee hee, that's what Priest Arthur said, Yao blinked.
Buenavin lay down silently and looked at the sky. It turned out that he was so happy every time he defeated himself. He finally defeated his "smart" self. RA