Sign in from Douluo Dalu
On the field.
Ten people are ready, standing scattered on the stage.
Wang Feng also sensed the shadowless assassin.
Very recognizable.
Through perception, Wang Feng perceives the person with the weakest breath. He is dressed in black and his face is a little pale.
Known as the Shadowless Assassin, then the person with the weakest breath should be him.
The breath is indeed very weak, and with Wang Feng's current perception, he can only feel a breath.
In addition, the remaining nine people are all soul kings above level sixty, and there are two soul saints.
That shadowless assassin is one of the two soul saints.
'Oh? The soul saint of sensitive attack type? ’
Wang Feng was slightly surprised.
The soul saint of the general agile attack system, even if they don't use soul skills, only use soul power, their body speed will be very strong!
This type is generally strong in the same level!
As the saying goes!
Without spirit skills, everyone fights hand-to-hand, and the faster you speed, you naturally have no choice.
Wang Feng's imperial weapon is the same for killing people.
Driven by spiritual thoughts, it was no slower than the speed he could throw directly.
And because of the mental control, it is extremely flexible, and the speed will not slow down! Unlike using spirit control, it is troublesome to control the arrow to turn around!
But it is not inevitable. In fact, the soul saint of the sensitive attack system can evade.
At the beginning of the siege of the three hundred people, there were one or two soul saints of the sensitive attack system, and they took the opportunity to avoid the flying blade formed by Wang Feng's Xuanming thorn to strangle the large formation.
It was because they dodged most of the attacks and rushed through the white hell, barely able to get close to Wang Feng.
But unfortunately, I didn't persist to the end.
‘Just a Soul Sage of the agile attack system, what threat can it pose to me? ’
Wang Feng said in his heart, ‘should there be something special? ’
At this time, the game begins!
At the beginning of the game, the other nine people, except for the moment of comfort Wuying, all rushed towards Wang Feng.
The few people who dared to participate in the match with the white death **** were obviously extraordinary in strength. Among them, some of them only heard the name, but were not convinced, and wanted to kill the white death **** in exchange for this smashing reputation.
There are also those who are interested in killing and want to kill the strong.
Those who can get to this point have gone through dozens of victories, and come to participate in the competition more to vent their desire to kill.
As the strong, killing the weak is completely impossible for them.
Need to slaughter more powerful people! Only then can they satisfy their desire to kill, so the first target is naturally the strongest white death god!
However, these people are strong.
But in front of Wang Feng, it was still not enough.
After more than three years of continuous training on Xuanming thorns, Wang Feng's current imperial weapon killing strength, even a 70th-level soul sage, of course, can't use the spirit ability state, and can achieve the effect of spike!
Even the 80th-level Spirit Douluo is in danger of losing his life under the merciless attack of the ten-handled Xuanming thorn.
The white **** is not blown out by the people in the inner city!
I saw ten pitch-black sharp blades less than half a meter away, flying out of Wang Feng quickly, and then spinning in mid-air!
The sharp cold light exudes the breath of death.
The head was an extremely strong man with a beard. His martial spirit was a beast martial spirit, and he was also the strongest in defense.
Physical fitness is also the strongest among several people!
After a beast spirit possesses a spirit on the killing field, its physical fitness will be greatly enhanced, even if it does not use spirit abilities, it will mostly be very strong.
On the contrary, if it is a weapon spirit, although it has more weapons, it is definitely not as good as a weapon spirit in terms of physical fitness.
Each has its advantages and disadvantages.
Huh~!
At the same time, there are enemies from all angles who are heading towards Wang Feng.
There was even a rare flying spirit war master, after using the spirit possession, a light wing grew behind him, flying in mid-air, trying to avoid the white hell.
But obviously this kind of thinking is too naive.
The sixty-meter range does not only include the ground.
Also includes air.
The speed of this flying soul war master is actually very fast.
His martial soul belongs to the kind of falcon-type martial soul that moves very fast in the sky. Without the use of soul skills, his speed is extremely fast!
It is a pity that Xuan Ming pierces the blade faster!
Moreover, the sharp blade formed by Wang Feng's Xuanming thorn is not a simple sharp one. There are also three ridged grooves formed on it, which can cause a lot of damage if hit.
The ten sharp blades, almost at the speed of a flash of cold light, attacked separately at the eight rushing people!
Puff puff!
In an instant, there were four weaker fallen ones who were directly hit by the sharp blade.
Even if there is no point of stabbing, the sharp blade will change its shape at the moment of hitting, and continue to attack these fallen people in the opposite direction. It is extremely difficult to defend. Even if it can defend once or twice, these sharp blades will always be from all angles. To attack.
All this requires subtle control of mental power.
It can't be done with a simple imperial weapon to kill people, and you need to be distracted to count! With Wang Feng's current spiritual soul, it is already extremely simple to disperse and use mental power.
In Wang Feng’s brain perception, the location of these nine people ~www.novel35.com~ has already formed a three-dimensional image in the brain, and even the brain can analyze how the opponent should resist based on the martial arts and strength of the people. ? How will dodge? Once evaded, from which position is the easiest to hit the next attack?
Before the game started, Wang Feng would perceive the nine people, and he would start calculating these in an instant.
And when the eight of them rushed towards him, from the moment they left, Wang Feng’s brain was like a calculator, and he began to calculate the movement trajectory of the eight, analyze the speed, and analyze which direction the sharp blade should attack from. ?
After the analysis is completed in an instant, the sharp blade formed by the Xuanming thorn will attack according to the calculated possibility!
The imperial weapon kills people with one blow. Behind this seemingly cool, Wang Feng doesn't know how much training it takes to do it.
Of course, this all benefits from the brain tempered by karma.
The sharp blade radiated a bloodthirsty light in the air, killing the four fallen people almost within a few breaths. Every time the cold light shone, it looked like a dancing butterfly, and it was difficult for the two to detect the trail!
Almost in the blink of an eye, you can just see a fallen person. The cold light of the sharp blade instantly scratched several fatal scars, each of which seemed to be accurately calculated, like art.
In other words, this massacre is an art, and eight powerful men rushed towards Wang Feng.
It was just entering the death net that Wang Feng had woven with sharp blades, and then fell one by one.
Falling into a white **** with a radius of fifty meters.
The beast spirit war spirit master who rushed first originally wanted to grasp this sharp blade, but the sharpness of the blade was not what he could imagine, even if his spirit was a tortoise with a strong defense force. A beast-like spirit, with a thick layer of scales attached to his hands after possessing his body, but his entire palm was instantly cut off by a sharp blade!
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 474: 505： The calculation of imperial weapons! (Fives)
Ten people are ready, standing scattered on the stage.
Wang Feng also sensed the shadowless assassin.
Very recognizable.
Through perception, Wang Feng perceives the person with the weakest breath. He is dressed in black and his face is a little pale.
Known as the Shadowless Assassin, then the person with the weakest breath should be him.
The breath is indeed very weak, and with Wang Feng's current perception, he can only feel a breath.
In addition, the remaining nine people are all soul kings above level sixty, and there are two soul saints.
That shadowless assassin is one of the two soul saints.
'Oh? The soul saint of sensitive attack type? ’
Wang Feng was slightly surprised.
The soul saint of the general agile attack system, even if they don't use soul skills, only use soul power, their body speed will be very strong!
This type is generally strong in the same level!
As the saying goes!
Without spirit skills, everyone fights hand-to-hand, and the faster you speed, you naturally have no choice.
Wang Feng's imperial weapon is the same for killing people.
Driven by spiritual thoughts, it was no slower than the speed he could throw directly.
And because of the mental control, it is extremely flexible, and the speed will not slow down! Unlike using spirit control, it is troublesome to control the arrow to turn around!
But it is not inevitable. In fact, the soul saint of the sensitive attack system can evade.
At the beginning of the siege of the three hundred people, there were one or two soul saints of the sensitive attack system, and they took the opportunity to avoid the flying blade formed by Wang Feng's Xuanming thorn to strangle the large formation.
But unfortunately, I didn't persist to the end.
‘Just a Soul Sage of the agile attack system, what threat can it pose to me? ’
Wang Feng said in his heart, ‘should there be something special? ’
At this time, the game begins!
At the beginning of the game, the other nine people, except for the moment of comfort Wuying, all rushed towards Wang Feng.
The few people who dared to participate in the match with the white death **** were obviously extraordinary in strength. Among them, some of them only heard the name, but were not convinced, and wanted to kill the white death **** in exchange for this smashing reputation.
There are also those who are interested in killing and want to kill the strong.
Those who can get to this point have gone through dozens of victories, and come to participate in the competition more to vent their desire to kill.
As the strong, killing the weak is completely impossible for them.
Need to slaughter more powerful people! Only then can they satisfy their desire to kill, so the first target is naturally the strongest white death god!
However, these people are strong.
But in front of Wang Feng, it was still not enough.
After more than three years of continuous training on Xuanming thorns, Wang Feng's current imperial weapon killing strength, even a 70th-level soul sage, of course, can't use the spirit ability state, and can achieve the effect of spike!
Even the 80th-level Spirit Douluo is in danger of losing his life under the merciless attack of the ten-handled Xuanming thorn.
The white **** is not blown out by the people in the inner city!
I saw ten pitch-black sharp blades less than half a meter away, flying out of Wang Feng quickly, and then spinning in mid-air!
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Light and shadow scattered!The sharp cold light exudes the breath of death.
The head was an extremely strong man with a beard. His martial spirit was a beast martial spirit, and he was also the strongest in defense.
After a beast spirit possesses a spirit on the killing field, its physical fitness will be greatly enhanced, even if it does not use spirit abilities, it will mostly be very strong.
On the contrary, if it is a weapon spirit, although it has more weapons, it is definitely not as good as a weapon spirit in terms of physical fitness.
Each has its advantages and disadvantages.
Huh~!
At the same time, there are enemies from all angles who are heading towards Wang Feng.
There was even a rare flying spirit war master, after using the spirit possession, a light wing grew behind him, flying in mid-air, trying to avoid the white hell.
But obviously this kind of thinking is too naive.
The sixty-meter range does not only include the ground.
Also includes air.
The speed of this flying soul war master is actually very fast.
His martial soul belongs to the kind of falcon-type martial soul that moves very fast in the sky. Without the use of soul skills, his speed is extremely fast!
It is a pity that Xuan Ming pierces the blade faster!
Moreover, the sharp blade formed by Wang Feng's Xuanming thorn is not a simple sharp one. There are also three ridged grooves formed on it, which can cause a lot of damage if hit.
The ten sharp blades, almost at the speed of a flash of cold light, attacked separately at the eight rushing people!
Puff puff!
In an instant, there were four weaker fallen ones who were directly hit by the sharp blade.
Even if there is no point of stabbing, the sharp blade will change its shape at the moment of hitting, and continue to attack these fallen people in the opposite direction. It is extremely difficult to defend. Even if it can defend once or twice, these sharp blades will always be from all angles. To attack.
All this requires subtle control of mental power.
It can't be done with a simple imperial weapon to kill people, and you need to be distracted to count! With Wang Feng's current spiritual soul, it is already extremely simple to disperse and use mental power.
Before the game started, Wang Feng would perceive the nine people, and he would start calculating these in an instant.
And when the eight of them rushed towards him, from the moment they left, Wang Feng’s brain was like a calculator, and he began to calculate the movement trajectory of the eight, analyze the speed, and analyze which direction the sharp blade should attack from. ?
After the analysis is completed in an instant, the sharp blade formed by the Xuanming thorn will attack according to the calculated possibility!
The imperial weapon kills people with one blow. Behind this seemingly cool, Wang Feng doesn't know how much training it takes to do it.
Of course, this all benefits from the brain tempered by karma.
The sharp blade radiated a bloodthirsty light in the air, killing the four fallen people almost within a few breaths. Every time the cold light shone, it looked like a dancing butterfly, and it was difficult for the two to detect the trail!
Almost in the blink of an eye, you can just see a fallen person. The cold light of the sharp blade instantly scratched several fatal scars, each of which seemed to be accurately calculated, like art.
In other words, this massacre is an art, and eight powerful men rushed towards Wang Feng.
It was just entering the death net that Wang Feng had woven with sharp blades, and then fell one by one.
Falling into a white **** with a radius of fifty meters.
The beast spirit war spirit master who rushed first originally wanted to grasp this sharp blade, but the sharpness of the blade was not what he could imagine, even if his spirit was a tortoise with a strong defense force. A beast-like spirit, with a thick layer of scales attached to his hands after possessing his body, but his entire palm was instantly cut off by a sharp blade!
(End of this chapter)
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