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Three hundred and sixty-sixth trump card(1/2)

The battle instantly turned in incandescent. The two of them slashed left and right, both trying to kill each other, but they fought hard to distinguish.

Although Chen Xing is a half-baked close combat, the opponent is not better. Wei Qinghai's movements are straightforward, and it can be seen that after being guided by a famous teacher, his practical experience is very poor, and he is not as good as Chen Xing's wild path that breaks out from the sea of ​​blood.

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The wild way is to be easy and meet your own conditions, fast, accurate and ruthless, but the coherence is poor, and there are no clear moves and routines. There are often situations where the strength is insufficient and the flaws are too large. However, Chen Xing's actual combat

Experience completely crushed Wei Qinghai, almost fighting against the opponent.

Wei Qinghai used Mitsubishi stabs with one hand and military drills with the other hand, and stabs and slashes. Bright sparks splashed out at the collision of the blades. Both of them had mirror clones, and they fought three to three, which looked like a street fight.

From time to time, the mirror image was broken and re-divided. Chen Xing cut off the true body of the central guard Qinghai one after another, and the shield splashed out a large piece of star sand. Wei Qinghai used high-end goods, and the shield exciter could withstand three fatal damages, plus the demon

Intradermal armor cannot cause effective damage at all.

On the other hand, Wei Qinghai relies on his good equipment and his subordinates are killing moves that both sides suffer. Although Chen Xing has the advantage, he dare not fight hard, and sometimes he has to avoid his edge. Because his shield can only resist it for one time.

Two fatal injuries, and the only thing that can be replaced is the craftsman-level pendant.

"Click!"

A sudden crack sounded, and Chen Xing flew out half of the blade and inserted it on the floor behind him. The cold light was cold. The dark-light patterned knife was very sharp, but also very fragile. It touched the ridge mixed with pure gold.

Break it immediately.

Wei Qinghai immediately showed joy, thinking that he had grasped the flaw, but unexpectedly, Chen Xing pulled out another hand in the blink of an eye and slashed it over.

Chen Xing has dozens of this type of patterned knife in the storage space. One broken one and throw it away is just a consumable.

"Thorn!"

After cutting off four patterned knives in succession, Wei Qinghai's shield exciter finally ran out of energy. The blade cut through the other party's body, and the officer's uniform immediately broke a big hole.

"Unpardon!" Wei Qinghai's face was gloomy and he spoke terrible words.

"Rare!" Chen Xing scolded while slashing, "I am a nobleman of the kingdom, I am not whatever you say!"

"You really think you are the president of the parliament?"

"You are just a concubine-born prince from a small third-rate country. You are weaker than me. You really think you are a character!"

Chen Xing was ruthless when he scolded others. Every word was heartbroken and every sentence was fatal. He didn't like to have conflicts with others, but it did not mean that he wouldn't criticize others. Wei Qinghai's face turned blue and his movements became more and more

The more manic he became, the flaws were revealed one after another. Chen Xing wanted this result, grasping every flaw and attacking desperately, cutting Wei Qinghai's officer uniform into pieces and cotton wool flew.

Seeing his son suffer continuous losses, Wei Haitang's eyes on the assistant table were bulging, staring like a copper bell, his fists were clenched tightly, and he looked like he was eager to rush up and beat Chen Xing.

Wei Qinghai on the stage retreated one after another. Since the shield exciter failed, he was in panic and had been looking for an opportunity to replace the new exciter, but the opponent's offensive was one after another, becoming increasingly dense, and it was fundamentally

Don't give him a chance to stop.

"I want to rest, right?"

Chen Xing waved the knife "swish" and showed a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and shouted in a gloomy voice: "Don't even think about it!"

Wei Qinghai's face turned pale in an instant. The other party came prepared and did not give him any time to change equipment. He suddenly felt cold sweat on his forehead, and a little cowardice appeared in his eyes.

"Those who dare to hurt my son will die today!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded outside the field, like a roar of a crazy lion. Driven by instinct, Chen Xing stopped for a while, Wei Qinghai relaxed his pressure and immediately jumped away for several meters.

Turning back, I saw that it was Marquis Haitang who made the roar. The leader of a country actually didn't even have the most basic face and interfered with the game off the court.

In an instant, there was a silence in the gymnasium where tens of thousands of people gathered. Countless pairs of eyes looked at the Marquis of Haitang, with confusion and indignation. The Red Kingdom has always been martial, worshipped the strong, and regarded duels as sacred. The success and the kings and the defeat of the bandits are open and upright. But it has not been

Thinking of the dignified king, who disregarded fairness and selfishness, used such despicable tricks, all chose to protest with silence.

In a silent voice, the balance in the audience's heart fell to Chen Xing's side. But no one made a sound, because most people did not dare to offend the Silver Claw Lord.

After a brief stagnation, Chen Xing calmed down, raised his knife again, and chased him.

The elderly always say that staying at the forefront of a person will make you meet again in the future. This sentence is correct, but it must be based on the partner.

In this world, some people are open-minded, some are petty, but at best, others hit him, and they must beat him back. They have a strong mentality of revenge, otherwise they will not eat well and cannot sleep. But some are different. They think they are superior and extremely noble.

, A hair of your own is more important than a life of others, so if someone touches his hair, he will kill others. Wei Haitang is such a person. The result of scolding him is the same as killing his son.

, no difference, it's all dead. Therefore, there is no need to hold back for such people, because it doesn't make sense.

Because the time was very short, Wei Qinghai had no time to take out the new shield exciter and put it on, so he could only use the mirror clone to delay time. A dazzling blue light flashed by, and Wei Qinghai split into three and ran in different directions.

But at this moment, a more dazzling light flashed from Chen Xing's body. After a flash, seven figures appeared and surrounded Wei Qinghai, who had divided his troops into three groups.

"Oh my god, what kind of skill is this!" "Six clones!" "Is it a super mirror?" "I, I seem to teleport when I see him..." The audience exclaimed.

The next second, three of the seven figures disappeared in place, appearing in front of the three Wei Qinghai, attacking forward and backward.

The trio, mirror clone, moves instantly at short distances, Chen Xing uses three major skills at the same time.

The three guards in the field were caught off guard and were stabbed by long swords. The two mirror images were broken and disappeared. They were wearing demon skin inner armor and were not pierced, but were stabbed in the chest and fell to the ground with their heads raised.

Seven Chen Xings immediately surrounded him, chopping and hitting him, just like the bad guys on the streets of Hong Kong in the 1970s and 1980s on Earth - chopping grapefruit.

"Bang!" Marquis Haitang looked so angry that his eyes were so angry that he slapped the table on the assistant mat. The table was made of oak, honest and strong, but was slapped. Roughly estimated, the person involved's

The power is at least two hundred points.

In the field, Wei Qinghai was surrounded in the middle, with swords and swords, fists and feet, and was beaten like a dead dog, rolling and struggling on the ground, in a mess. The officer's uniform was chopped so hard that his clothes were not covered, like cloth hanging on his body.

The wounds were cut out without the inner armor of the demon skin, and the blood was sprayed, which was shocking. The ribs were cracking, and I don’t know how many broken ones were.

From the beginning, Chen Xing never thought of holding back, just hitting him to death.

"I make you arrogant, I make you kill my maid, I make you shit!"

He scolded and beat him, so unhappy.

"Don't hesitate, use it!"

Marquis Haitang outside the field suddenly shouted loudly. Chen Xing's scalp hurt and he quickly retreated.

"Woooo!"

The space behind Wei Qinghai twisted for a moment, and a hole was cracked, and a black shadow rushed out and rushed towards Chen Xing.

Imperial spirit!

Chen Xing was extremely shocked and retreated quickly. The six clones gathered left and right to block in front of him. In desperation, he no longer cared about revealing his true body. He had just used all the skills at the bottom of the box, and the spirit pool was almost exhausted and could no longer be allowed to

Use instant transfer. If the black tiger rushes straight to the real body, it will be dangerous.

"Pu!"

The black shadow stood upright on his upper body, slapped one clone, then shook his head and bit the other one.

It was seen that it was a black tiger. It was a copper-headed and iron body, with a metallic luster on the white striped tiger skin, and a diamond-shaped ruby ​​on its forehead, shining dazzlingly. The eyes were green, with only the whites of the eyes and no pupils, just like

Two glowing green bulbs.

The tiger claws scraped several deep marks on the ground, and its low roar was dull as thunder, and its power was amazing.

"Oh my God, it's Yu Ling!" "Isn't Wei Qinghai a custodial level? How can I use this!" "You don't even see who his father is." "It's really unfair." "Yes, too shameless."

It’s even used the imperial spirit.” The audience was talking, and there were many opposition voices, and they fell to the ground and began to sympathize with Chen Xing.

They bought two gold coins tickets to see the duel, not to see the father-in-law. Even if the equipment is good, the interfering midfield is also fine. It would be a bit despicable to use the Yuling for forced action.

"Hahahahahahahaha!"

Wei Qinghai, covered in blood, struggled to get up, covered his face, purple and purple, and made a crazy laugh. This was the last trump card arranged by his father, and the national teacher forced a weaker imperial spirit to give him.

Enter his field and smash the opponent at critical moments.

It’s just that forced action is extremely costly, which will cause huge damage to his field, and it is permanent, and may not be able to make progress in the future, or even regress.

Chen Xing's true body retreated for several meters, and his clone scattered in a flash. The black tiger had weak intelligence and could not tell the truth or false, so he chased one of the clones.

"Uncle, you're dead!"

Wei Qinghai showed ferocious face and roared, turning into three, rushing towards Chen Xing's true body.

Chen Xing made a quick decision, drew his gun and fired, and the bullet hit Wei Qinghai, bursting out a blue light that was full of frustration.

On the other side, the black tiger was extremely fast, like a black lightning flashing across the ground, and it caught up with the clone in a blink of an eye. The tiger claws scratched forward, and the fragile fans immediately turned into star sand and dissipated invisible.

"roar!"

Heihu seemed to feel that he had been fooled, and he raised his head and roared. His eyes locked the fourth clone with his two green light bulbs, turning around and chasing him.

Chen Xing complained secretly in his heart. Once the clone disappears, he will face Wei Qinghai and Heihu alone, and the result is self-evident.

"Kill him!"

Wei Haitang in the audience shouted loudly, very excited.

"Cut off his head, hang it on the wall of the Silver Eagle Collar, chop it up and feed it to the dog!"

In less than three minutes, Chen Xing's clone was wiped out by the Black Tiger, and Wei Qinghai and the Black Tiger surrounded him from left to right.

Chen Xing kept retreating, but the light curtain was not far behind him. He was slightly stronger than him. If he was just one, he could still fight, but Wei Qinghai would have no choice. Chen Xing gritted his teeth, changed direction, and looked

Wei Qinghai rushed forward. Now he doesn't seek victory, he just wants to kill Wei Qinghai before he dies.

But before the other party's shield was broken, the black tiger over there rushed forward and bit Chen Xing's head.
To be continued...
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