"There are too many people here. If you really let go of your hands and feet, you may accidentally injure others."
Hans Dirksen looked around, his eyes fell on Zhang Guangmu, and he said in a sincere tone: "Why don't we choose the [literary fight] method - you and I take turns to attack, and whoever can't bear it first will lose."
Hearing this, the reporters and cameramen came to their senses one after another and no longer stood between the two people, but instead watched from the edge of the hall.
What's the difference between a duel between top swordsmen and ordinary people standing in the middle, and seeking death?
Even in a literary fight, there are certain risks.
However, their enthusiasm for first-hand major news made them unwilling to leave directly, so they settled for the next best thing, keeping a little distance so as not to be blocked by their colleagues.
In response to Hans Dirksen's proposal, Zhang Guangmu nodded in agreement almost without thinking: "Yes."
Seeing such a reaction, Hans Dirksen grinned and slowly pulled out an indigo two-handed heavy sword from the huge scabbard.
His previous remarks, at first glance, seemed to be based on local conditions and consideration for others, but in fact he was creating favorable conditions for himself.
[Wind Domain Sword] can control the power of strong wind and create a storm domain.
It sounds like he is a swordsman who is suitable for his body skills and speed, and has an innate advantage in fighting. In fact...
Hans Dirksen has long surpassed the constraints and conventions of [Wind Domain Sword] and created two unique spiritual sword skills of his own.
The first is "Storm Accumulation", which is not very easy to use in actual combat because the forward swing is too long, but it is a magical skill in [Wen Du]. It can accumulate up to five times the normal sword energy, and the instantaneous output of lethality, even if
Even the Sword King must avoid its edge!
The second is "Pascal's Blade". Even indoors, as long as there is a strong wind, he can use the power of heaven and earth to make his wind pressure slashes more sharp and vicious.
If it is a typhoon of Category 12 or above, under such extreme weather conditions, Hans Dirksen is confident that he can even kill a Sword Emperor head-on!
Today, although it is only a level 9 gale, it can still damage dangerous buildings and cause the waves to roll back.
Looking at the next six months, we probably won’t encounter much of this kind of weather. The current situation is just right for him to try his hand at it!
The time chosen by Yasha Channel to interview Feihong was neither early nor late, and it happened to be on a windy day. This was part of Hans Dirksen's calculations.
In this way, his chances of winning against Zhang Guangmu increased to 90%!
As a swordsman, if you don’t dare to fight against a 90% chance of winning, then why practice swordsmanship? Just go home and raise pigs!
Hans Dirksen was bold, careful, and cunning.
He expected that with Zhang Guangmu's character, he would never refuse a challenge today - that would make Zhang Guangmu look weak and lose face.
A guy like Zhang Guangmu who is easy to see through is destined to become the best stepping stone on his way to the Sword King!
Hans Dirksen took half a step forward with his left leg, squatting slightly, holding swords in both hands, with a high degree of concentration and a calm posture, as if he was always ready to parry: "I am the challenger, let me be the host.
You take the first move!"
Zhang Guangmu's "Sword Like Prison" move and the dreamy spiritual sword skill used to kill Shi Lie, Hans Dirksen has successfully understood, chewed and cracked it after repeated research.
After all, [Phantom Sword] is a water-based spiritual sword. Although I don't know how Zhang Guangmu did it, it was simply by affecting the opponent's nerves and brain, causing him to hallucinate.
Faced with these feints, Hans Dirksen only needs to hold his breath and not inhale the water sword energy dispersed in the air into his lungs, and he can completely crack the silencer!
Hans Dirksen looked taciturn before, just holding his breath.
With the help of the wind sword energy, he could hold it in for three days and three nights without suffocating, and could still maintain a good condition.
To be on the safe side, Hans Dirksen even set up a triple wind-type sword elemental force protective field around his body before entering Feihong Base.
Others looked at the indigo whirlwind surrounding him and thought he was fiercely fighting, but they didn't know that it was a barrier.
With the protection of these three winds, even if Zhang Guangmu's water sword energy can penetrate the human body through the pores, he will still be in vain when he encounters Hans Dirksen!
Zhang Guangmu did not draw his sword.
He just looked Hans Dirksen up and down for a while, then snapped his fingers lightly.
Snap!
"Okay, now it's your turn."
arrogant!
Hans Dirksen had to admit that Zhang Guangmu was really good at provoking generals.
Just a contemptuous gesture or a plain word caused his anger to surge up instantly.
Hans, whose face turned red, wanted to chop Zhang Guangmu into pieces immediately to vent his inner anger.
However, he is born different. The angrier he gets, the calmer he becomes.
Before taking action, Hans Dirksen carefully checked his own status and quickly noticed the blind spots that no one else had noticed.
"Damn it! What did you do to my [Wind Domain Sword]?"
Hans Dirksen did protect himself very well, but he neglected his spiritual sword.
Everyone looked around and saw many small mottled holes on the [Wind Domain Sword], which seemed to be rusted away due to poor maintenance.
But when Hans touched it with his fingers, he discovered that they were not empty, but that some parts of the spirit sword had become transparent.
Theoretically speaking, [Wind Domain Sword] and [Phantom Sword] are spiritual swords of the same level. When this happens, it can only mean one thing - Zhang Guangmu is stronger than Hans Dirksen, and he is stronger.
Out a lot!
"As long as it's not damaged."
Hans Dirksen gritted his teeth and stared at Zhang Guangmu fiercely.
Only when you encounter the strong, you will become stronger and kill the enemy beyond the level to create a truly glorious legend!
He believes in his own cards and strength.
This confidence comes from wrong perceptions.
In his impression, Zhang Guangmu's strength stayed at the level of Jin Qiuyi Sword Festival, and he didn't think anyone could make rapid progress in such a short period of time.
Outdated information allowed Hans Dirksen to make the wrong choice.
He raised the Wind Domain Sword high, with an indigo whirlwind whistling around him, and "Pascal's Blade" and "Storm Charge" were activated at the same time.
Huhuhu...
Indigo light wraps around the spiritual sword. As time goes by, the color of this light becomes thicker and thicker, creating a breathtaking and coercive field.
Swift! Violent! Sharp!
Just looking at this sword makes me feel like my eyes have been cut.
The reporters at the scene felt horrified and had goosebumps all over their bodies.
Zhang Guangmu still looked like an old god who was always present, and even looking at his appearance, it seemed that he was not even in the mood to draw his sword.
This suicidal gesture caused the reporters and photographers who were originally standing behind Zhang Guangmu to run away carrying microphones and cameras.
No one dares to stay in this direction anymore.
In their perception, Hans Dirksen's sword can directly split at least half of the Feihong Swordsmanship Base!
If you continue to stand here, it is very likely that you will be affected and die suddenly on the spot!
"Die!"
Hans Dirksen's eyes were filled with murderous intent, but his expression was unusually cold.
He stepped forward, his figure flickered, and disappeared for an instant.
Whoosh!
The two of them passed each other.
The sword light swept across and blood splashed everywhere!
Plop!
The huge head fell to the ground, with a proud smile still on Hans Dirksen's face.
His lips kept opening and closing, as if he was silently narrating his declaration of victory.
This weird scene is really scary, like a scene from a horror movie.
The indigo fierce wind sword that was originally sharpened like iron fell on the wall, but it seemed to be swallowed up by a group of invisible colloids, dissipated bit by bit, and turned into nothingness.
People noticed that Zhang Guangmu's [Phantom Sword] still stayed quietly in its scabbard, as if it had never been unsheathed.
No! Wrong!
Zhang Guangmu did indeed not draw out his spiritual sword!
Looking at the drops of blood dripping from the [Wind Domain Sword], everyone realized one after another that maybe, maybe, probably - Hans Dirksen killed himself with a single slash of his sword.
The moves are very strong, very handsome, and very domineering.
One sword kills the head!
But……
What Hans Dirksen chopped off with the Wind Domain Sword was his own head.
Here comes the question: How did Zhang Guangmu do it?
Just by snapping your fingers?
When everyone was lost in thought, Zhang Guangmu suddenly felt a familiar feeling.
That's...
The feeling of having available ability points arrive in your account!