[The game will start in 30 seconds]
When the voice prompt sounded, two players entered the arena in response.
The tenth round of Peak Contest S3, the [Hell Front] VS [Shanhe] competition kicked off.
[Mountain and River] here, [Autumn Wind Se] will take the lead.
As for [Hell Frontline], [Crazy Unconscious] will fight in person.
The battle between "Thunder Light" and "Crazy Devil" is about to start.
[Five... Four... Three...]
When the countdown sounded, the two people on both sides of the barrier hadn't moved their positions yet. The difference is... Qiu Fengse has already set up a fighting posture with a serious face, while Feng Bujue is still standing with his hands in his pockets with a lazy expression.
[Two... One... Fight!]
The sound falls, and the battle begins.
At that moment, there was a flash of lightning where Qiu Fengse was standing, and his figure disappeared in an instant, leaving the audience's sight.
blah—
In less than half a second, Qiu Feng appeared in front of Feng Bujue as if teleporting amidst a wave of tearing beeps, and punched the latter in the face.
Even Qiu Fengse himself didn't expect that this punch... was hit.
The fist full of lightning hit Brother Jue's face firmly, and there was a loud bang; of course, this was not because of Brother Jue's thick skin, but because of the energy friction and collision of the two body surfaces. Only then did this kind of movement that cannot be caused by normal physical contact come out.
call out-
After being hit, Feng Bujue flew upside down like a hammer, his head was like a ball and his body was like a chain; although he was protected by energy, it was impossible for him to be punched head-on in the face without any impact. So, when he was still in the air... the nosebleeds had already come out.
"What's going on?" You may not believe it... At this moment, Qiu Fengse, who succeeded in the attack, felt a little panicked.
"This kind of tentative assault, which only used 70% of my speed and 50% of my strength... unexpectedly hit?" In those short seconds, Qiu Feng's mind was also thinking quickly, "Could it be that my current speed has reached the normal level? Feng Bujue is unable to react?" He quickly dismissed the idea, "No...impossible, this guy must be pretending; he must have seen through it before I made a move...'I Reserve some power to deal with all kinds of changes that may happen after getting close', so... he deliberately punched me, luring me to attack with all my strength in the next blow, revealing my flaws."
Thinking of this, he has stepped on the ground and pursued, but he still reserved for himself the power to change his moves.
blah—
Even if the speed of "Thunder Light" is 70%, it is faster than Jue Ge's speed of passively flying backwards.
The figure reappeared, and the Thunder Fist came out again.
This time, Qiufeng attacked Feng Bujue's seventeenth vertebra (i.e. the tenth thoracic vertebra); when the punch arrived, his middle finger was slightly raised, and he penetrated with force to increase the destructive power of this punch. one chip.
boom-
As a result, this blow... actually hit again.
Brother Jue, who was hit in the spine, immediately turned pale, and spurted out a mouthful of old blood; his body was also stopped by the opponent's direct blow from behind, and he fell to the ground.
"Cut... I won't be fooled." Qiu Fengse succeeded again, but his mood became more and more irritable, he said to himself, "I won't take the initiative to change my tricks before you turn into white light; if you want to continue acting ...then just act like this until you die!"
After making up his mind, Qiu Feng immediately launched a combo of attacks.
Since the attack rhythm in front of him is effective, it is good for him to maintain this rhythm. Why should the superior side actively make changes to let the inferior side take advantage of it
As a result, there was a sound of electric energy piercing through the air of "呵呵—呲啦—" on the field; the autumn wind kept moving and striking... The speed and force of each blow were similar to his first blow, but the blow was more intense. Angles and movements vary slightly.
Although this kind of attack is not fatal, the damage is real. After going back and forth for more than fifteen times... Feng Bujue's blood volume finally bottomed out.
Undoubtedly, it was impossible for Brother Jue to be killed just like that, so the change in the battle situation... was at this moment.
"Okay, that's enough."
When the voice sounded, Qiu Fengse's punch... fell through the air.
He wasn't surprised by this, in fact... This actually made him breathe a sigh of relief.
"What? Can't hold it anymore?" Qiufeng turned his head, looked at Feng Bujue, who was actively dodging the attack for the first time since the battle, and said with a smile, "Oh... I knew that you were beaten on purpose, this is a loss. right?"
"Brother Pi, you are still the same..." Feng Bujue also responded with a smile, "I only know one, but I don't know the other~"
"Brother Pi?" Qiu Fengse immediately twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard the words. He obviously heard that the other party was playing tricks, and what the other party was waiting for was him to reply, "What do you mean by Brother Pi", so he simply continued, "If I'm not wrong, let's have another two or three sentences. You still have to call me 'Brother Lei'?"
"Hahahaha..." After Feng Bujue was exposed, he calmly continued without any embarrassment, "Okay, stop playing fairy memes, let's be serious..." He paused, "The part about 'intentional beating', You guessed it right, but... about my motives for doing this, you probably guessed wrong."
"Ho~" Qiu Fengse saw Brother Jue standing there, and there was no sign of using the blood recovery props or skills, so he didn't rush forward; he walked sideways, looking for opportunities, and chatted with the other party, "Then You tell me, what is your motive?"
"Let me talk about your speculation first." Feng Bujue wiped off the blood on his face with his thumb as he spoke, as if wiping off the leftover cream after eating a snack, "Aren't you I think... my behavior is to lure you to attack with all your strength, so that I can kill you with a single blow at a certain moment when you 'don't spare any strength'."
"Tch..." Qiu Feng spat unhappily after being told his thoughts, but he didn't deny it.
"Hehe...don't show that expression." Feng Bujue shrugged and smiled, "Who told you to keep attacking with the same attack pattern, the thinking behind it is too easy to reveal."
"That's all right, all right, let's stop playing tricks." Qiufeng and Brother Jue are quite familiar, and he has no embarrassment, "You just want to say... I guessed wrong?"
"Wrong." Feng Bujue didn't wait for the other party to ask, and continued, "Actually, my real purpose is to let you beat me to the 'near death' blood volume." He paused for half a second, and then Said, "So... you can always use the same attack method to cause damage to me, which saves me a lot of worry... If you keep changing your moves, my blood will be hard to control."
As soon as these words came out, Qiu Fengse's expression... changed.
He didn't regret his strategy just now, because regret was meaningless, and he didn't think there was any logical problem with his speculation.
What really changed Qiu Feng's expression was... When Brother Jue said the second half of the sentence, Qiu Feng had already thought of the other party's purpose of "controlling blood".
"You..." In the next second, Qiufeng said, "...Could it be that you want to release some skills that can only be activated in the 'near death state'?"
"Hehe..." Feng Bujue smiled obscenely, and replied loudly, "As expected of you, your brain turns very fast."
scold-
The moment the word "quick" came out, there was a sound of energy bursting into the wind, and a wave of blood immediately enveloped Feng Bujue's body.
"First of all... it's 'Blood Rakshasa'..." Brother Jue, who successfully transformed, spread his arms, as if showing off his form, and said loudly.
This scene shocked Takeda Satoshi, who was watching the live broadcast in the meeting room of the club, and his expression suddenly changed.
But Qiu Fengse... is still calm; his mind is really fast, and he quickly grasped the key points of the other party's words: "You said...'first'?"
"Heh..." Feng Bujue didn't answer, just let out an evil laugh, and continued, "Then... it's 'God Dou Qi·Armed Color Change'."
After speaking, the battle energy around him changed again, and the bloody energy became thicker and more textured than before.
"[Beep—]?" Now, Da Fantian, another "eliminated player" who was watching the match, was no longer calm. He just yelled shit in the conference room, of course... because there were other people in the room, these two words were blocked.
"You..." When Qiu Fengse saw the second change, she basically concluded...it's not over yet.
"Finally..." Sure enough, in less than two seconds, Feng Bujue spoke again, "... plus 'Extreme Martial Arts - Asura Transformation'."
As soon as this move was performed, Brother Jue's skin turned pitch black, his hair turned into raging flames, and a ghost mask appeared on his face; in addition, there was a dark golden energy mixed around him, which was already very thick Among the red blood, they merged into a mass of ferocious and rampant magic energy.
Needless to say, as the audience, Asura who saw this scene was also stunned...
"I won't ask you how this inhuman transformation was achieved..." Qiu Fengse stared at Brother Jue for a few seconds, and then... simply complained, "I just want to know, why do you insist on being with me?" I use this in my duel..."
This is indeed a good question—obviously, Feng Bujue deliberately chose to start this "three-stage transformation" in the duel with Qiu Fengse; It can be displayed, anyway, it is also "blood control".
"Then do you still need to ask..." In less than a second, Feng Bujue's reply came from under the mask of the evil ghost, and his tone also revealed a sense of naturalness, "The people who met in the previous few rounds were all strangers. , He has no grievances or enmities with me, and he is also a casual player, why bother to leave a psychological shadow on others."
"Co-author... Do I have a deep hatred with you?" Qiu Feng said with squinting eyes.
"No." Feng Bujue continued, "But... we know each other well."
"You just cheat on acquaintances, don't you?" Qiufeng said again.
"Hi~ Friendship is only one aspect..." Feng Bujue replied, "on the other hand... this is our long-lost focus match after all." He paused, "Since we want to show off... let's find a bigger platform .”
"Okay, okay..." Qiufeng rolled his eyes helplessly, and said, "Then let's take a look..." Suddenly, his pupils became really white...and gradually filled with blazing light, "...who is showing off! "
Amazing words, shocking changes!
Qiu Fengse's voice hadn't finished yet, but his figure had already moved forward and turned into a white awn.
"[Thirty million volts Thunderbird]!"
His screams echoed in mid-air layer upon layer like sound waves, his figure was synchronized with the lightning, and he was spinning around Feng Bujue at high speed, but he couldn't catch it with the naked eye.
And his move, when the sound of drinking sounded, he had already bullied Brother Jue's back neck.
Ba-bang!
The blue streamer sparked golden sparks.
Amidst the explosion, a giant lightning bird that was faster than the speed of sound exploded behind Feng Bujue's neck.
However, before the brilliance dissipated, Brother Jue's voice sounded: "A mere 30 million volts...it can't even pierce the battle qi that flows out of my body unconsciously..." He reached out and touched the back of his neck, "It's like Throwing flames into the sun is like throwing flames into the sun, the energy level is too different, so don't try energy attacks... It's better to use physical methods... "
"You don't need to remind me!" Before Brother Jue finished speaking, Qiu Feng's last move had already arrived.
However, when the autumn wind appeared, the person had arrived beside Feng Bujue, and...was in mid-air.
At that moment, his whole body was wrapped in lightning, his body was slanted, his right leg was straightened, and his left leg was bent and raised. With the [Electric Light Poisonous Dragon Drill], he was bound to hit it.