Fighting, in the final analysis, is nothing more than a contest of strength and speed, and then mixed with a little moral conscience, for example, not using crotch punches, eye penetration and other underhanded tricks.
The more powerful a person is, the stricter they are on their behavior. Using underhanded tactics is too cheap.
This mysterious man was extremely powerful in combat, but he had no masterly demeanor at all. His bloody sword was like a vicious snake, specifically targeting the tricky parts of Wu Chan's body.
Wu Chan defended himself against three sword strikes in a row, and the tiger's mouth was slightly numb from the shock. He had not experienced this feeling for a long time. He made a sharp slash with his backhand, and the red cloak split into two flying fire butterflies. The mysterious man disappeared out of thin air like magic. The tip of the sword came out of the red mist behind Wu Chan and stabbed him in the shoulder.
The man succeeded with the sword and immediately retreated to distance himself, avoiding Wu Chan's counterattack.
Wu Chan's muscles were tough, but the sword only pierced a little bit of flesh, and a small piece of his clothes was stained black with blood.
However, the audience could not sit still.
In the entire ninety-one battles, this was the first time Wu Chan was injured!
The myth of invincibility is collapsing!
Tao Yan knows better than anyone how difficult it is to stab Wu Chan.
She asked in disbelief: "Is this person really the Lord of the city-state?"
Tao Mo and Tao Luan were not sure either.
"Yes and no."
Momo said with his eyes closed, "He is the shadow of the lord of the city-state, the 'Nightmare'."
Taoyan was shocked.
The lifespan of vampires is so long that many traditions are more like legends to young vampires.
The "one soul and two bodies" of the city-state lord is one of the legends.
According to legend, in order to better manage the city-state, whoever becomes the master of the city-state must have his soul split into two by the blood secret technique and stuffed into two bodies. The body with a positive and just soul is called "ruling" and governs the city-state. The body with a negative and dark soul is called "Nightmare" and is forever detained deep underground in the city-state. It fights evil with evil and suppresses the underground souls of injustice.
When Tao Yan first heard about this legend, she didn't believe in the idea of one soul and two bodies. The truth is that the two bodies are actually twins. As she grew up, the vampire city-states she visited were basically governed by "courtyards", and the owners of the city-states were all sleeping, so she put this legend behind her.
Now the second brother Taosheng said that what was in the trial field was a nightmare.
That must be a nightmare.
The two people in the trial field were fifteen steps away from each other.
The cold ghost energy spread out from the nightmare, like invisible cold ghost hands, scratching Wu Zen vaguely.
The sword hit his shoulder, which made Wu Chan somewhat happy.
Because I was finally no longer bored, and even wanted to see more weird tricks.
"Take some new tricks. The sneak attack just now can no longer be successful."
Wu Chan held the handle of the knife with both hands, dragging the tip of the knife behind him, and stretched his left foot forward slightly, which was a precursor to a move.
Nightmare did not answer, but kept a weird and crazy smile. His mouth grew wider and wider, and the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears, like a circus clown.
He stared at Wu Chan's long sword, suddenly his head tilted, and he disappeared on the spot again.
At the same time, Wu Chan lunged forward, turned around in mid-air, and used his long sword to spin and slash.
The blade just missed the tip of the sword that came from behind.
"I said, the same trick cannot work twice."
Wu Chan took a step forward, raised his sword, and struck out with a swift and extremely fast sword.
Nightmare dodged sideways, and a piece of flesh on his shoulder was shaved off, with a few strands of white hair attached.
The sword strikes were continuous. Nightmare swung his sword to block, blocking seven swords and only missing one, but this one stabbed directly into his chest!
When the tip of the knife directly penetrated the back and came out of the body, the audience screamed uncontrollably.
Wu Zen's sword speed is super fast, and Nightmare's ability to block several swords in front means that his pace is also super fast. The two of them attacked and blocked quickly. In the eyes of the vampires with slightly poor eyesight, they saw a bloody flash of swords and swords. The nightmare was suddenly stabbed through the chest by a knife, leaving no one able to react in time.
The long knife penetrated the nightmare's chest. If the evil person holding the knife used his wrist to push and slash, he could split the leader of the pseudo-city-state who represented Mandira's face into two halves. However, judging from the fact that the evil person had not killed anyone in the first ninety games. Look, this sword shouldn't be able to cut through.
Nightmare doesn't care what the audience thinks.
He held the blade tightly with his left hand, blocking Wu Chan's back attack at the cost of cutting off his fingers at any time. He swung the sword with his right hand and stabbed Wu Chan's neck diagonally.
Wu Chan was protected by the evil spirit, so he didn't bother to defend himself. He exhaled and pushed the handle of the knife, and the blade cut the nightmare's chest horizontally and cut off his left arm.
Tao Yan said happily: "The battle is over."
Taosheng said: "It's still early."
Before the severed left arm could hit the ground, Nightmare was swallowed up by a ball of red mist. Then a new red mist appeared about ten meters behind Wu Chan. Nightmare walked out of it, and the severed arm floated in the air for unknown reasons. , and the section on the shoulder are connected by thousands of blood threads. With a swish, the blood threads tighten, pulling the broken arm back to the shoulder, and the wound heals.
The vampire's healing ability is indeed strong, but there are very few who can heal instantly.
Wu Chan did not pursue aggressively because he found something abnormal in his body.
Although the sword that hit the neck just now was defended by the evil spirit, it still pricked a little of the skin, like a mosquito bite. He was struck with various blows on his back and neck. The wounds alone were not serious, but when there were two wounds at the same time, something went wrong—
The two wounds were like two openings of a passage. The blood flowing in them surged violently, and the skin swelled, as if a giant centipede was hidden.
Snapped!
The blood shattered the skin and flesh, and a deep flesh pit was blasted from the neck to the back.
The audience's legs felt weak after just one look at the bloody mess, not to mention how much pain the person involved, Wu Chan, was in.
The nightmare smiled ghostly at Wu Chan, and sprayed out red mist from under his feet, as if propelled by flames, causing him to quickly rush towards Wu Chan and pierce the blood sword, forcing Wu Chan to move and unable to dodge. The positions of the offensive and defensive sides had been reversed.
Tao Yan shouted: "What the hell is this!"
Taosheng said: "Mysterious Blood Technique: Blood Drilling Insect. My brother-in-law is still careless."
Although the injury on his back was not fatal, it greatly affected Wu Chan's right arm holding the sword. Faced with the fierce offensive of the nightmare, Wu Chan was trapped in the left and right, and was hit by two swords in the chest. Fortunately, the distance between the two wounds was very narrow, so he could only Pop open a small wound.
Wu Chan was at a disadvantage, but his mentality was very stable. After all, he still held the Ruijin Curse and the Extreme Ruijin Curse in his hands to no avail. In this battle, there must be vampires with Forgotten Soldiers hiding in the audience to peek. Wu Chan did not want to expose his cards early, so as not to cause trouble in a truly important battle.
Nightmare didn't know what Wu Chan was thinking. Seeing that Wu Chan could only parry, he took advantage of the victory and pursued him. He was two meters away from Wu Chan and suddenly swung his sword across from left to right, and a bloody sword energy was visible to the naked eye. Spray out along the blade!
Wu Chan dodged and slashed his sword energy directly into the auditorium. Immediately, five heads flew up, a fountain of plasma sprayed high from the broken neck, and blood drops fell like raindrops on the heads and faces of the audience in the back row.
This scene made Nightmare laugh wildly, and he swept his sword across again, killing five new spectators with his sword energy.
The audience screamed!
Using the time of dodge to delay, Wu Chan's back wound gradually healed.
"Are you a monster? If you go crazy, you will even kill your own people."
Flame-like black leopard spots spread out on Wu Chan's skin.
Ghost transformation·Ink Bone Ghost King!