Fear?
When this word emerged in Zhan Qi's heart, he felt a great shame.
After all, he came from the Hall of War!
Would he be the one to lose?
Zhan Qi had realized Tang Ling's changeable and cunning nature. This might be Tang Ling's scheme. He had reached his limit and deliberately pretended to be strong …
"Roar!" Zhan Qi roared and rushed at Tang Ling again, regardless of everything.
One slash, two slashes, five slashes … What did the code name Zhan Qi represent in the Hall of War? It meant that he was a natural assassin and had extreme speed. It should also mean that he was the number one person below Zhan One, right?
But why? One slash missed, two slashes missed, and every slash missed?!
Tang Ling did not rely on microsensing to avoid him at all. Was he relying on attacks to neutralize his attacks?!
What kind of combat skill was this?
One second, two seconds, five seconds … Zhan Qi became more and more desperate. He was so desperate that when he looked at Tang Ling again, he suddenly felt that Tang Ling was an insurmountable mountain.
He had the urge to cry. What made Tang Ling change so much in a minute?
"It's almost time." Just when Zhan Qi was in deep despair, Tang Ling suddenly pulled off the rag covering his eyes and looked at Zhan Qi and said such an inexplicable sentence.
Zhan Qi looked at Tang Ling with his mouth open and made an unconscious whimper in his throat. He found that he could not even say a tough word to refute at this time.
He had not failed yet, had he? Even if his attack was ineffective, it would be difficult for Tang Ling to kill him, wouldn't it? What did he mean by almost time?
At this moment, many thoughts emerged in Zhan Qi's mind, but he could not say anything. In shock and despair, he saw Tang Ling holding the high-energy explosive gun in his hand again.
What? This was obviously an ineffective attack. Hadn't it been proven just now? Is he going to use the gun again?
Zhan Qi's heart was full of confusion, but he was still in despair. However, he had to struggle in despair.
He howled and attacked again, almost forcing himself to use all his strength. This kind of coercion was not ineffective. Zhan Qi's speed increased again.
Although he was not at his peak, but …
There were no buts. Zhan Seven's dagger stabbed towards Tang Ling's abdomen. Tang Ling was still in an offensive stance. He did not retreat nor did he dodge. Instead, he extended his arm that was holding the spear and avoided the sharp edge of the dagger. He used his arm to touch the flat surface of the dagger and gently slid it over, using his strength to deflect the dagger.
Tang Ling's entire movement was as smooth as flowing water. When Zhan Seven's dagger was knocked away, Tang Ling's body swayed as if he was swaying in the wind. His arm deflected the force of Zhan Seven's dagger and naturally rose. Then, he fired!
"Bang!" The high-energy explosive gun shot mercilessly. This time, it finally left a huge muzzle on Zhan Qi's shoulder.
So what if it was a strange creature? This was the power of the high-energy explosive gun. One shot almost blew up Zhan Qi's arm!
This was the first time Tang Ling got a chance to shoot and aim during his fight with Zhan Seven. Just one shot had completely decided the outcome of the battle.
"This is … Why?" In despair, Zhan Qi suddenly raised his head and looked at Tang Ling. He had lost an arm, and his defeat was inevitable!
But he was unwilling!
Tang Ling's expression was very calm. He just looked at Zhan Qi. With a flash, his whole body was still like it was in the wind, swaying naturally with the wind. Then, he knocked Zhan Qi with his right shoulder in an abnormal manner.
Thud! Zhan Qi took a few steps back. Before he could react, Tang Ling raised his left hand that was holding the gun again. His expression did not change at all. His wrist was abnormally steady as he fired another shot.
Bang! Zhan Qi's other arm was blown off. When there were only three seconds left in the minute, both of Zhan Qi's arms were completely crippled.
"I should show you some respect." Tang Ling put away the high-energy explosive gun and pulled out the Blood Bulrush Sword again.
"I think you're an assassin. You'll only feel at ease when you die under my sword."
"You want to ask me why? I'll draw my sword now. You can use the last three seconds to see it clearly. "
As he spoke, Tang Ling began to wield the Blood Bulrush Sword. The sword in his hand seemed to be rejuvenated. It did not feel like Tang Ling was dancing with the sword, but it felt like the sword was in Tang Ling's hand and he was just swinging it with the sword's momentum.
The swinging was like the wind, and Tang Ling's posture was like flowing water.
"This, this is … the state of flowing water? No, it's not! " In the last three seconds, Zhan Qi actually gave up resisting and looked at Tang Ling as if he was lifeless.
Yes, he was afraid of death! Yes, he was not a human!
However, he had existed in this world as a human for decades. That's right, he had lived for decades! The youths of the Hall of War were special. Their lifespan was not calculated according to human time.
Therefore, no matter how different he was, he had human emotions.
What kind of emotion was that? There was always something that could make people forget the fear of death.
For stupid humans, this kind of thing was often something that was tied to emotions, such as family, lover, or even friend …
But for Zhan Qi, it was Zhan One. He wanted to surpass Zhan One, a kind of unwillingness!
The Hall of War was born to fight!
Therefore, at this moment, he was no longer afraid of death. He wanted to figure out how Tang Ling had won! It was an instinctive desire. Maybe if he figured it out, he would have the hope of truly surpassing Zhan One.
Even if he died, wouldn't it be good to know that there was such a hope?
The Blood Bulrush Sword was still flying, bringing up pieces of Zhan Qi's flesh. Three seconds! It was three seconds! Tang Ling did not kill Zhan Qi. He just kept his promise and used the way he defeated Zhan Qi!
He was deliberately demonstrating to Zhan Qi!
When the three seconds were up, Tang Ling's sword stopped at Zhan Qi's chest, and a towering momentum began to accumulate in Tang Ling.
"Do you understand? I have deliberately opened up everything to you. "Tang Ling looked at Zhan Qi, and the momentum in his body had accumulated to a critical point.
"Ugh …" Zhan Qi's body was covered with wounds. In three seconds, although the sword was dancing, it was terrifying.
"Microsensing … It's still microsensing! However, it's not microsensing dodging! It's … microsensing, the attack method of microsensing. H-how did you do it? "After Zhan Qi said this, he could no longer stand and knelt on the deck.
Tang Ling pursed his lips and did not answer Zhan Qi's question. In fact, Zhan Qi really saw it!
However, it made him even more desperate. Microsensing was already extremely difficult, and only Purple Moon Warriors could master it. Tang Ling broke through this limit during the Hell Ledge Challenge, which shocked the world.
But microsensing attack? That was impossible, wasn't it? In a battle, dodging was much easier than attacking.
Needless to say, those who had fought before naturally understood the reason.
Therefore, even an upper-rank Purple Moon Warrior would only pursue a higher level of dodging on this path, such as the water-like form or the even better natural form. No one had ever heard of anyone who could transform all these forms into attacks.
"I only have one last strike left, and this strike will take your life." Tang Ling did not deny Zhan Qi's statement.
His momentum had accumulated to the peak, so this strike had to be unleashed.
"Kill me. This is the first strike that made you famous. To die under this strike, hahaha … It's much better to avoid those tied up idiots. "Zhan Qi laughed maniacally.
Tang Ling thrusted his sword forward without a sound. Zhan Qi was right. This was the first strike that made him famous, the sword momentum that he comprehended when he fought Han Xing …
The tip of the sword stabbed out without hesitation, but there was a subtle difference from the strike at that time. The difference was that this strike not only had an invincible momentum, but it also had a kind of invincible momentum that felt like a natural harmony between heaven and earth.
Gulp. Zhan Qi's head was chopped off.
Tang Ling calmly sheathed the sword.
"You're a good opponent."
Zhan Qi's rolling head blinked a few times as if in response to Tang Ling. Then, there was no more movement.
"If … If I'm the one who can master microsensing attack! In that case, will I eventually defeat Zhan Yi one day? "
This was Zhan Qi's last thought.
Tang Ling naturally did not care about Zhan Qi's thoughts because Zhan Qi was not human. It was Tang Ling's greatest kindness to be able to give him the respect that belonged to a battle at the end of the battle.
It was also a kind of gratitude from Tang Ling. He thanked Zhan Qi for turning the idea that had been brewing in his heart for a long time into real combat power.
Indeed, this was the idea that had been brewing for a long time.
Due to the lack of combat skills, Tang Ling had always been thinking about some kind of better attack that could jump out of the combat skills and allow him to use it naturally.
However, no matter how talented Tang Ling was, he did not have the foundation. At least, he did not have the foundation to create a new attack method at this stage.
One day, he accidentally stumbled upon an ancient book from the old civilization in Boss Huang's study room.
Tang Ling still remembered that ancient book. It was a kind of martial art from the old civilization. This kind of martial art focused on health and was supplemented by combat.
However, the concept described in this martial art was deeply engraved in Tang Ling's mind — harmony with nature, borrowing force to fight force.
This martial art was called Tai Chi!
Tang Ling wanted to apply this concept very much. In his thoughts, he naturally thought of an evasive posture that had the same concept as this martial art — microsensing.
However, one was to attack, and the other was to evade. How were they connected?
Tang Ling had experimented many times, but unfortunately, his speed could not keep up. Secondly, his footwork foundation was too weak. One should know that footwork was the foundation of all attacks and evasions.
Fortunately, his Precise Instinct's prediction was the source of Tang Ling's confidence.
After that, as Tang Ling accumulated energy again and broke through his limits again and again, his speed finally reached the critical point that he expected.
After that, he bought the impossibility footwork combat skill from the black market.
However, even after everything was prepared, Tang Ling still could not achieve the desired effect. He could not successfully turn the microsensing evasive movement into an attack.
It was like a layer of paper. He was about to break through, but he could not pierce through the paper to see the real world after the breakthrough.
In the end, Zhan Qi, who had extreme speed and outstanding assassination skills, appeared.
Tang Ling realized that Zhan Qi was the key to pierce through the paper, and he had to risk his life to finally understand the microsensing attack. He needed this kind of pressure.
If he lacked this kind of courage, the microsensing attack would always be separated by a piece of paper.
Tang Ling, who had crazy blood flowing in his veins, finally took the gamble and succeeded.
Yes, Zhan Qi was a decent opponent.
One minute was also a decent amount of time because Tang Ling was facing two kinds of pressure.
Tang Ling was facing double pressure. The first pressure was Zhan Seven's ultimate attack in this minute.
As for the second pressure, Tang Ling knew that the Level 3 vicious plant, the vampiric nail, could only restrain these monsters for a minute and a half.
These monsters were too strong. The anesthetic from the vampiric nail could only paralyze them for a minute and 17 seconds. The rest of the time, Tang Ling calculated that it would take at most 9 to 13 seconds for them to break free.
How did Tang Ling know all this? It was because the ring that controlled the compound group damage would monitor the status of the vampiric nail.
These monsters must die. None of them could be left alive.
Tang Ling's face was extremely determined and cold.
"Dead?" Eagle Eye's eyelids twitched. He had been monitoring the entire battle, so he felt it the moment Zhan Qi died.
Other than that, Eagle Eye also knew that all the young warriors of the Battle Hall were finished. Zhan Qi was dead, and the rest who were still alive were all restrained.
Zhan Qi was supposed to be Eagle Eye's last hope, but just like what he felt, what welcomed him in the end was despair.
After Zhan Qi died, Eagle Eye could not tell whether he was shocked or numb from relief.
His decent brain could still operate quickly in such a state of mind. He knew he had to do something.
"Tang Ling, stop now. You can exchange it for some benefits, "Eagle Eye shouted.
However, when he saw more and more ships anchored on the sea and thought about the situation he was facing, his throat felt a little dry.
The words that came out of his mouth sounded extra powerless.
With the Blood Bulrush Sword in hand, Tang Ling came to the thick mist that restrained the young warriors of the Battle Hall. At that moment, one or two monsters were about to break free from the anesthetic and started to struggle out of instinct.
Then let's start with these two fellows.
Tang Ling heard what Eagle Eye said, but his expression did not change. He did not even bother to answer Eagle Eye's question.
Decisively, the Blood Bulrush Sword fell and reaped the life of one of the young warriors of the Battle Hall.
"Tang Ling, are you sure you can bear the consequences? They are the core warriors that the Stardust Council has spent countless resources on! "
"Tang Ling, don't go crazy!"
Tang Ling did not even bother to speak. He swung his sword one by one and killed the monsters like he was harvesting cabbages.
"Tang Ling!" Eagle Eye's voice turned sharp.
"The Stardust Sixteen? Why are you so excited?! " A gentle voice sounded. Upon closer inspection, it was the voice of the man who covered the little girl's eyes.
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