Hai Changkong didn't care about these seemingly contemptuous words. Twenty years ago, he had learned not to get angry because of his opponent's provocation.
In his understanding, Zhao Changhe was certainly deliberately provoking him... From all the information he knew, Zhao Changhe had done a deep study on the blood evil in the human body, and perhaps "anger" could be easily used.
In the world of true qi, it is not always the case that "young and strong are better at fighting". Since strong practice can prevent the body's functions from aging so quickly, the shelf life of a warrior can often be very long. On the contrary, since the practice of internal strength requires long-term accumulation, as well as rich combat experience and years of martial arts polishing and understanding, young people are actually very lacking, so there is a "Hidden Dragon List".
Excluding those bugs that Xia Longyuan had entered the realm of control, it is generally believed that the peak age for warriors is 30 or 40 years old. At this time, the accumulation of true energy is sufficient, the actual combat experience is extremely rich, and all kinds of training and perception have reached perfection. It is not yet the stage of aging. This is the truly strongest period. The stronger the practice, the longer the shelf life, and can still be at the peak in the 50s or 60s.
Of course, when you get old, you will still age. Your internal strength may become stronger, but your body's functions will not be as good as before. That is the natural law of the rising and setting of the sun and the moon. If you don't reach the realm of control, you are still "martial arts" and the unknown "mystery".
Half of the people on the Heavenly Ranking are basically in their forties, which is their golden age. Great Shaman Bo, Yuxu, and Ye Wuzong are already old, and if they can't enter the Imperial Realm, then they have actually begun to decline. Of course, the old man is still strong, and the so-called decline cannot be felt by ordinary people. Only when they fight with people of the same level will they feel a little powerless.
Hai Changkong is already 47 or 48 years old this year. This is his peak period. In the next few years, he might start to decline, because now he can no longer feel that he has any possibility of improvement. When people reach a certain age, they cannot escape the law of nature.
He really wanted to see at his peak where his final position would be in his life.
The long sword pierced through the mist and slashed Zhao Changhe's throat. In the eyes of the people watching from afar, it looked like a sea eagle flying across the water, with a graceful and mysterious arc.
The seemingly heavy dragon bird rises up lightly and diagonally, as if responding to the sea eagle, like splashes on the water.
It was clearly two knives clashing with each other, but it felt like looking at a painting.
With this understanding of martial arts, these two people have completely integrated into nature, and have opened up the most fundamental difference between them and the martial artists who are still cultivating themselves. People can't even understand how the power between these two swords is exploded. Apart from looking good, there is no way to see it.
But in fact, people who know a little bit more can see that Hai Changkong's sword is too mysterious, and ordinary people can't even catch his trajectory, and they will definitely miss if they want to block it. But in Zhao Changhe's eyes, the opponent's landing point seems to have been practiced thousands of times, and he even knows exactly which moment will be the strongest point, and he breaks it in advance before Hai Changkong's strongest point.
In terms of "skills", they have already reached the pinnacle, and no one can expect to gain any advantage in terms of skills. In the end, the only thing that can be compared is the collision of strength, and the strong and the weak are clearly distinguished when they touch each other, which is something that skills cannot make up for.
At the moment the two knives collided, an extremely dull sound rang in everyone's ears. It was not the sound of two knives colliding at all. It was like a wooden hammer hitting a drum, and the rumbling sound was like thunder.
Those who know a little bit can already see that: "The two people's power is actually simulating the nature of the water at the bottom of the deep sea. The heavy pressure is so strong that ordinary people may be crushed if they touch it. If the opponent's power invades it, it will be eliminated layer by layer and has no effect at all."
"And the two people used the same method to hedge against each other, but it had no effect on each other, and it was like a thunderbolt."
"Then what should we do if we encounter this trick?"
"… You ask me? I'll break my neck."
While everyone was discussing, the second move had already been made.
"Thanks, commentator." Zhao Changhe laughed: "Can you explain my sword strike again?"
I don't know how he got rid of the stalemate between the two sides. Since both sides used the characteristics of seawater, it was very close to seawater. The entanglement of true qi was like two seas coming together. It was not so easy to separate them. But when Hai Changkong found that he couldn't get away and change his moves, Zhao Changhe's knife changed very lightly and suddenly cut along his blade.
There was no other reason, it was just that Zhao Changhe used the brute force of his Blood Shura body to break the entanglement.
In the eyes of the onlookers, the waves suddenly disappeared, and even the sky and the island disappeared.
There was only a vast expanse of blood, nothing else. The boundless oppression made people watching from afar want to go crazy and scream.
It’s hard to imagine how Hai Changkong felt when facing this knife.
A flash of knife light flashed through the blood, there was no heaven, no earth, no people, and no me.
There is no me in heaven and earth, and so is hell!
The two moves merged together are clearly one move!
"Clang!" Hai Changkong, covered in cold sweat, swung his sword and flew back several feet.
At that moment, his mind was really blank. Zhao Changhe's current "Heaven and Earth without Me" had a very abrupt mental control effect, which caused the opponent's evil spirit to temporarily blind his perception. It was extremely difficult to defend against surprise attacks during battle. Fortunately, these people on the sea were used to the whispers and mental erosion of the Sea Emperor every day, otherwise they might have been killed.
In Zhao Changhe’s battle record, there was an assassin from Listening Snow Tower who ranked higher than him, Ying Shuang, who was defeated in a split second just like this...
Although Hai Changkong's mind was blank for only a moment and he recovered immediately, he was still a little hasty. His energy and blood were slightly disordered. He quickly retreated to create some distance and concentrated on guarding against Zhao Changhe's third move.
Everyone's heart was in their throat, thinking, could it be that the third move could really decide the outcome
Even the water men who were fighting against Sanniang were thinking, although Hai Changkong was at a disadvantage, his level was very high, and the possibility of taking advantage of the situation to kill him with one blow was still extremely slim. What would Zhao Changhe's third move be
The next moment, a blood-red color suddenly appeared. Zhao Changhe's eyes turned red. He jumped in the air and slashed with a knife - in the direction of the water man!
The crescent blade changed from the usual horizontal slash to a vertical wheel, instantly reaching the crystal core at the back of the water man's head.
Hai Changkong, who was retreating on alert: “?” Shui Ren: “???”
This was an unexpected change that even Hai Changkong, the person involved, did not expect, let alone others.
The water man was dealing with Sanniang when he was suddenly hit by a combination of "Shenfo Jusan" and "Qianjunpo" on the crystal core of the back of his head. He didn't even have time to react and instinctively wanted to turn into a wave of water to avoid it, but Sanniang was not a pushover. She turned her whip into a fist and hit the crystal core fiercely.
With a loud "bang", water splashed and blood flowed from the corner of Sanniang's mouth. The water man had been blown to pieces and turned into water splashes that slowly gathered together.
Anyone who has fought with this thing will know that it is also seriously "injured" at this time. It was in this state before it ran away and leaned over the octopus.
But this time it did not run away. The extremely angry voice of the water man came from the void: "Zhao Changhe... Where is your warrior heart!"
Zhao Changhe used his dragon bird stance to dart from behind and narrowly avoided Hai Changkong's attack.
He suddenly changed his target in the fierce battle. Of course, he himself was full of flaws. Hai Changkong took the opportunity to attack him and he was a little unprepared. But after hearing what Shui Ren said, he couldn't help laughing: "You are not on the list of troubled times, so you have nothing to pretend. What kind of warrior's heart are you playing with? Lime is useless now, otherwise I would smash it in your face."
Countless onlookers opened their mouths wide.
Zhao Changhe gradually retreated under Hai Changkong's fierce attack, laughing: "I have never fought with Hai Shuai, and I don't know your martial arts at all. I can't even know myself and the enemy. How can I beat you in three moves? The heroes at sea think they are very calm, but do they really think that all Middle-earth men are arrogant?"
Hai Changkong said in a deep voice: "You said that moment of three moves was just for this one strike?"
"Of course. When I said three moves, even if Hai Shuai wasn't angry, he would inevitably form a subconscious perception in his mind that I would definitely take the initiative to attack. The first move was to attack against attack, and the second move was a quick attack, which strengthened this perception step by step. When it comes to the third move, not only will Hai Shuai inevitably adopt a relatively conservative strategy, but even Shui Ren will think about how I will attack you. Isn't the opportunity here..."
From the beginning, Zhao Changhe didn't want to fight Hai Changkong. He wanted to see how high he could rank on the Chaos World Ranking. It was none of his business. Was this the time to fight someone one-on-one to prove his ranking? Did he pay
Sanniang's bone injury has not healed yet. She was originally almost as good as the water man and could have slightly won, but now she can't stand a long fight. No matter how you think about it, the best thing to do is to help Sanniang kill the water man first.
Hai Changkong's expression remained unchanged: "Very good. But have you ever thought that you had me at a disadvantage, and if I continued to attack, I would die. Now that you have exposed your weakness and I am at a disadvantage... you might be the one to die?"
Zhao Changhe grinned: "But I have a backup plan."
As the voice was being spoken, Hai Qianfan's loud shout could be heard from behind Hai Changkong: "Death to the traitor!"
"Swish!" A sword technique almost identical to Hai Changkong's, chopped directly on the back of Hai Changkong's neck.
At the same time, Hua Zhenming had also arrived and slashed at Hai Changkong's lower back with a knife.
Zhao Changhe’s “backup plan” arrived.
Is this battle over
There was a sharp "ding" sound, and as the onlookers stared in amazement, Zhao Changhe blocked Hai Changkong's knife with one knife, but suddenly raised his left hand and put a sword at his side.
That is Hai Qianfan’s sword.
It seemed that he was chopping Hai Changkong's neck, but in fact he turned nimbly and chopped Zhao Changhe's waist.
But Zhao Changhe had anticipated this and swung his sword with his left hand, completely breaking the sudden sneak attack.
The sharp sword energy penetrated straight in, and the tsunami-like sword pressure was pierced through by this sword and penetrated into the meridians, shocking Hai Qianfan so much that he couldn't concentrate on the next sword for a while.
The long sword turned lightly and touched the side of Hua Zhenming's knife, which was half a beat slower.
The three-way pincer attack was completely defeated here.
"Bang!" Sanniang's fist had already reached Hai Qianfan's face, and she said in a cold voice: "Uncle Hai... I have been trying to find excuses for you, but in the end... I am very disappointed, very disappointed..."
The onlookers were almost at a loss for words.
After all this time, this is the real meaning of how Zhao Changhe solved it within three moves.
If we don't break the opponent's strongest water man before they all arrive, how can we fight at this moment
(End of this chapter)