Fighting is an art. "
This sentence popped up in Zhan Qi's mind as he stuck out his tongue and licked away a trace of blood on the blade …
"This kind of game behavior crosses all species and overflows all boundaries. It exists all the time. "
In the thick fog, Zhan Qi hid his figure, but the words in his mind continued.
Blood was a factor that was not conducive to stealth. Even if his ability could also hide it, he had to conserve every bit of energy in battle.
"There is no right or wrong in a battle. There is only one meaning. That is to survive! To occupy more resources and survive! "
The thick fog was an absolutely advantageous fighting environment, at least for Zhan Qi. It was like adding another layer of insurance to his invisibility ability.
He hid in the thick fog, looking for Tang Ling's figure, looking for an opportunity to deal a fatal blow to him.
However, his mind still could not stop hearing the words that he had heard.
"So, you must turn fighting into an art. Whether it is the most direct physical game, the battle of wits, or the struggle against the environment … "
Zhan Qi raised his hand, and a dagger appeared in his left hand. He had locked on to Tang Ling's aura and found his location.
He approached Tang Ling.
Within a certain range, even with the thick fog blocking, he could see Tang Ling's fighting figure clearly.
His movements were precise, and each of his attacks carried a strong sense of purpose.
He had near-perfect control and shocking battle intelligence.
"So, you have to remember. The War Hall is not a place to cultivate butchers, but a place to cultivate artists. But now, except for Zhan One, you are only a group of butchers. No, not even butchers. In my eyes, you can't even use a butcher's knife well. "
Zhan Qi's eyes flashed with anger, but a figure with cold eyes with hands behind his back appeared in his mind.
Thinking of this figure, Zhan Qi's heart could not help but be covered with a layer of fear and depression.
The headmaster of the War Hall, the man who was extremely powerful and terrifying.
Was he not worthy? Was the gap between him and Zhan One that big? Even if the headmaster was so terrifying that just thinking of his figure was enough to make people tremble.
But Zhan Qi still could not suppress the anger in his heart.
What about Tang Ling? Could he be considered a combat artist?
At this time, it was Zhan Four who was fighting Tang Ling. The rhythm of the entire battle was driven by Tang Ling. Even though he had released his war seed, Zhan Four, who could be considered a mid-tier Zhan Four among the Zhan generation, was still being suppressed.
Tang Ling was obviously not as strong as Zhan Si who had released his war seed!
Zhan Seven clenched the dagger in his hand and moved his body with a special footwork. If Tang Ling was killed by him, would he turn from a butcher to an artist after this battle? Would he completely close the distance between him and Zhan Yi?
At that moment, Tang Ling and Zhan Si passed by each other.
The dagger in Zhan Si's hand stabbed at Tang Ling's shoulder. Even though Tang Ling was wearing a set of precious armor that could be worn by a Purple Moon Warrior, he did not have to worry that Zhan Si's dagger could not break his defense.
Because Zhan IV's short sword was very special — the short sword was his war seed. If they continued to cultivate, the superalloy weapons would not be able to gain an advantage over Zhan Si's war seeds …
Tang Ling could not dodge the slash.
However, to everyone's surprise, Tang Ling did not run away. All he did was slightly shake his left shoulder.
Zhan Si's dagger hit its target! The funny thing was that the dagger did not pierce Tang Ling's armor as Zhan Si had expected. Instead, it went straight into Tang Ling's muscles and hit Tang Ling's bones …
It actually stabbed into the gap of the armor and was stuck in the armor!
Zhan Si's reaction was fast. So what if it was in the gap? So what if it was stuck? As long as he continued to exert force …
However, Tang Ling's reaction was faster. He just twisted the angle of his body, and the dagger was temporarily stuck in the gap in an awkward position.
This only happened in an instant. After the dagger was stuck in the gap of Tang Ling's armor in an awkward position, the two had passed by each other.
The huge inertia caused the dagger to pop out of Tang Ling's armor. The sharp and hard dagger undoubtedly damaged Tang Ling's armor, breaking the shoulder of Tang Ling's armor. A small piece flew out and disappeared into the thick fog …
However, the result of this battle did not end with just Tang Ling's armor being damaged.
The moment the dagger was stuck, Zhan Si's hand, which was holding the dagger, inevitably paused.
It was at this moment that Tang Ling's Blood Bulrush Sword quietly cut a blood mark on Zhan Si's arm. His movement was incredibly fast …
"Whoosh." Was this not a master of the art of combat? Tang Ling had used all the details to the extreme. Zhan Si was once again shocked by Tang Ling's battle.
However, killing Tang Ling was still his unchanging goal.
No matter how many times Tang Ling used such a skill, under absolute suppression, failure was the only result.
Now was the best time to do so.
Zhan Si moved. His figure, perfectly hidden in the fog, moved toward Tang Ling with a special pace. There was not even a trace of wind.
At this time, Zhan Si was looking at his bleeding arm in shock. He had no time to turn around and face Tang Ling again.
And Tang Ling also had no time to turn around.
Was there a better opportunity than this? Zhan Si's eyes sparkled with excitement, but his hand holding the dagger was still stable.
With a swoosh, the dagger in Zhan Si's right hand turned into a thick fog and stabbed at Tang Ling's shoulder where the armor was broken.
Tang Ling's eyes changed. At this time, even if he had the micro-sensing body movement, he could only move his feet slightly.
The dagger showed its original appearance in the fog. It missed the most exposed part of Tang Ling's shoulder, scratched Tang Ling's shoulder, and cut off a piece of Tang Ling's flesh.
Tang Ling seemed to feel no pain. He did not even pay attention to the piece of flesh that was cut off. He rushed directly to Zhan Si.
"Still not releasing the war seed?" Zhan Si's attack was successful, but he did not want to be entangled with Tang Ling too much. His figure was hidden in the fog again.
Tang Ling, who had not released the war seed, was still a taboo for Zhan Si. He claimed to be the best assassin and always followed the assassin's rules perfectly.
At this time, Tang Ling had already rushed to Zhan Si. Zhan Si was still a little stunned because of Zhan Si's sudden appearance.
Perhaps it was the sudden appearance of Zhan Si that stimulated Tang Ling, or maybe it was because he had been fighting at a high intensity for four minutes in this misty iron cage, Tang Ling began to be a little eager for quick success.
He raised the Blood Bulrush Sword and stabbed it directly at Zhan Si's heart from behind.
His sword had an indescribable urgency to it.
But no matter how weak Zhan Si was, he was still an elite from the War Hall. He did not turn around, but just swung his dagger backward …
With a 'ding', the two weapons collided with each other.
Tang Ling's assassination did not succeed, but a large space behind him was exposed.
At this time, Zhan Si used his strength and used his dagger to knock away Tang Ling's sword.
Tang Ling, who had not released the war seed, had no advantage over Zhan Si in terms of strength. After all, Zhan Si had released the war seed. No matter what form the war seed was or what its attribute was, it had a strengthening effect on the basic abilities of its master.
Thud, thud, thud! Tang Ling unavoidably took a few steps back.
At this time, Zhan Si finally got a good opportunity. He raised his dagger and rushed toward Tang Ling. The dagger stabbed at Tang Ling's abdomen.
It was also at this time that a heavy hammer suddenly appeared behind Tang Ling and hammered hard at his back.
"Good timing." Zhan Si's eyes lit up. He moved with special steps and once again approached Tang Ling rapidly.
It seemed that Tang Ling was about to fall into a desperate situation.
But was it really a desperate situation?
Tang Ling's lips curled into a mocking smile. His body, which was retreating awkwardly, suddenly stopped.
The Blood Bulrush Sword came out.
He used the hilt of the sword to knock on the heavy hammer that was almost close to Tang Ling's body. This knock was very ingenious. It seemed to be an understatement, but it made the seemingly unstoppable heavy hammer tilt slightly.
Then, Tang Ling used the reaction force of the Blood Bulrush Sword to knock on the heavy hammer. His whole body slid diagonally to the right, perfectly avoiding the blow of the heavy hammer.
However, the hammer had already fallen. It grazed Tang Ling's armor, leaving a dent in it, and continued to fall again.
At this time, Zhan Si's dagger was just in front of the falling point of the heavy hammer …
Bang! The heavy hammer and the dagger collided with each other.
The hammer with all his strength, coupled with the disadvantage of the weapon itself, caused a few cracks to appear on Zhan Si's dagger.
The war seed was connected to its owner's life. When the war seed was damaged, Zhan Si immediately reacted. At the moment when the dagger flew out of his hand unconsciously, he also spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Zhan Si, are you crazy?" Zhan Si roared.
At this time, a figure with a heavy hammer rushed into this small battlefield. It was Zhan Si from the War generation.
At this time, there was no time for him to explain anything.
Tang Ling's eyes showed a trace of inexplicable pity.
Zhan Si appeared again, and he appeared just in time on Tang Ling's escape route.
This was the best opportunity!
Zhan Si absolutely could not miss it. At this moment, Zhan Si released his war seed without hesitation.
In the Assassin's rule, the best time must be the best opportunity to exert the strongest strength.
What they wanted was definitely not a battle of attrition, but a fatal blow every time they attacked.
What was Zhan Si's war seed? It was a mystery among the youths of the War generation. The only thing they knew was that Zhan Si's war seed was relatively top-notch among the war seeds assigned to the War generation.
Only Zhan Si himself knew that once his war seed was released, there would be no special changes. It would only suddenly double its speed for a certain period of time. Of course, such a war seed would not be easily known by outsiders.
But who would dare to deny it? Was such an extreme war seed not a top-notch war seed?
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