Chapter 782 Unreasonable Close Combat

Wooding and the two expected it well. Except for Tang En, an alien who did not practice fighting spirit, the other members in the gray space had all been trained by Zuo Fan for a period of time. .This tidal fighting technique was learned at that time...

Seeing this, Haita came to his senses and sighed softly: "Let me stop Junior Brother." Regardless of whether these people are Zuo Fan's disciples, it is certain that they are indeed involved with Zuo Fan. In other words, it is related to the Sword God faction. In this way, it is natural that fratricide would not be allowed to happen.

"Well... wait a minute." Wooding suddenly changed his mind, looked up to the south, and said softly, "Someone will come to stop it."

Haita was a little surprised when he heard this, and then followed his gaze to the south... You must know that Woodin has not yet made up his mind on how to deal with Tang En, and Wensilin's move undoubtedly made them very passive. After all, regardless of right or wrong, it has become a fact that both sides took action. Therefore, it is naturally the best choice to stop it as early as possible before serious casualties occur.

But Wooding seemed to be aware of something. After thinking about it, he let the situation develop like this...

Someone will stop it, which means it hasn't happened yet. So now the battle continues, Wen Silin still controls the battle scene strongly, and even increases the strength of his fighting spirit, "The tidal fighting method... was taught to you by my cheap senior brother. Haha, it's ridiculous to do what you do best!"

Wen Silin lowered his arm, lightly tapped the heavy sword with his green and purple spear, and hit it precisely at the gap between the tidal fighting lights. In an instant, David's continuous violent fighting lights stagnated, showing signs of breaking.

Tide fighting is as its name suggests, and the focus is on the word "tide". If there is no interference from any external force, this Dou Mang will continue to explode, like a wave, one wave after another, and eventually form an unstoppable and wanton ocean.

But Wen Silin immediately recognized the flaw in this fighting method, so he easily broke it and shook his head, "Too weak, too weak... I don't think you are qualified to practice this fighting method, so let me lead you." Master, please take it back."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Silin curled his lips coldly and arrogantly, and when he shook his spear, the blue and purple fighting lights surged out, also in the form of a tidal wave, but there was almost no gap in the tidal wave. As soon as it was released, it was a thunderous and terrifying power.

Needless to say, this is naturally also a tidal battle. Since he said he wanted to take back David and the others' qualifications to practice, Wen Silin would of course think about using his corresponding skills to completely defeat the opponent in the same field, so that he could justifiably take it back... Well, that's right, Wen Silin is arrogant. …

But at this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from behind, "Really?"

"Huh?" Wen Silin raised his sword eyebrows, without even looking back, he quickly pulled back his spear, stabbed it from the ribs to the back, and performed a very skillful counterattack without any hesitation in the middle, as if he had already expected that there was someone behind him.

However, his shot missed. Turning around, there was no one behind, but David and others around him looked happy and immediately withdrew from the battle circle. "Want to take it back..." That light and emotionless voice came from behind again, as if he had turned around with Wen Silin just now.

Swift thrust again... still in vain!

"...You are not qualified yet!"

"Pretending to be a ghost..." Wen Silin couldn't help but be shocked when he stabbed the air with two consecutive shots, but on the surface he still curled his lips in disdain. He turned the spear and suddenly swung the heavy spear shadows in all directions, raised his head and shouted angrily, "Get out of here! "

"Idiot, it's right in front of you..." With a faint sigh of regret, Wen Silin suddenly raised his head, his pupils suddenly shrank sharply, and several invisible bloody blades were like fish in water, easily passing through the shadows of the guns and reaching right in front of him!

So fast...Shocking thoughts flashed past. Fortunately, Wen Silin was not a young boy without actual combat experience, and it was impossible for the Sword God to teach such a disciple. Subconsciously, he kicked the ground and retreated, arching his waist in reverse.

There was a hiss, as soft as the wind, and the blood-colored blade flashed past the eyes without the slightest breath of fireworks, and then an extremely ordinary face passed by... Is this Tang En?

Of course this is Tang En!

Although Tang En did not have the miraculous ability to sense someone fighting in the city from a distant city like the sword god Wooding. But there was an air-level warrior not far away who was unabashedly releasing his fighting spirit, so he could naturally know it. It's just that he came a step too late in a hurry. David's arm is already broken... Fuck!

When he came here, Tang En also thought about how to deal with this Wen Silin. This person Tang En didn't care about. No matter how amazing his talent, Bunker's background, etc., in Tang En's eyes, these were just clouds. The only troublesome thing is that he is a disciple of the Sword God. If he could avoid offending him, Tang En would naturally not want to offend the strongest man in Bran for no reason without even meeting him.

But after seeing David injured, Tang En ran away, and all worries were instantly thrown aside - Damn it, if you touch my people, you will die!

This is what Tang En thought and did. Before Wen Silin could distance himself and re-launch his gun, he directly swung his dagger to attack. With all his strength, countless blood-colored light blades instantly overwhelmed Wen Silin.

In close combat, a genuine air-level warrior could not get any advantage from Tang En. In this case, let alone Wen Silin, who had only stepped into the air-level threshold with one foot.

In just a short moment, Wen Silin took more than ten steps back and rushed out of the hall, but the bloody blade light followed him like a shadow like a tarsal maggot!

Starting to retreat first is purely a strategic consideration, that is, to create a counterattack distance for the spear. But then Wen Silin was shocked to discover that instead of achieving his goal, this move made the other party more powerful and made him even more passive...

Attack, attack, attack... back, back, back...

Within a moment, across the open space outside the hall, Wen Silin smashed the outer wall in embarrassment, causing lime to fly. But this did not change the situation of the battle at all. He was still suppressed, suppressed without any breathing room! So far, apart from the two stabbing shots he made previously, he has no chance to attack again...

How is it possible, how is it possible... Here we go again, here we go again, this damn way of fighting...

Wen Silin was shocked and aggrieved as he frantically waved half of his spear and kept parrying. He felt that Tang En was cheating. Not only did he start a sneak attack, but his current fighting style was still so, so... stalking.

Yes, just stalking!

How can any warrior fight like this? Even if they don't have to distance themselves like a magician, shouldn't the battle between warriors rely on their respective strengths, martial arts, combat experience, etc. to engage in fighting and fight, and finally determine the winner?

But now - some blood blades are obviously impossible to achieve any results, and some blood blades are impossible to hurt vital parts... But the blood blades are just so trivial, exploiting every opportunity, and attacking relentlessly, like a constant The buzzing goshawk cannot bite or hurt anyone, but...it's annoying!

More importantly, Wen Silin had to spend all his energy to resist such an attack. Because in the lightning flash, you can't confirm whether this seemingly casual attack will turn into a fatal move in an instant!

Therefore, Wen Silin had the air-level fighting spirit and various powerful martial arts... but he had no chance to use them at all. He could only retreat and parry, and kept retreating and parrying...

On the roof more than a hundred meters away, "We lost..." Wooding squinted at the battle below, especially Tang En's fighting method that was completely different from other worlds. He paused, shook his head and sighed softly, "Wen Silin has no chance."

Haita was stunned when he heard this. Everyone saw Wen Silin's passivity, but the passivity here was just a passive one on the scene, and it didn't mean anything. At least Wen Silin can still resist and is not injured yet, and the battle has only lasted for about a minute... So he is defeated?

If you don't understand, just ask, "Master, I don't understand... Although my junior brother is in a critical situation now, he uses tidal fighting energy, which gets stronger as he fights. After accumulating to a certain stage, he still has a chance to successfully break the situation, right?"

Wooding shook his head: "You are wrong, this is not a question of the strength of the fighting spirit. No matter how strong the fighting spirit is, if it cannot be released reasonably and cannot be hit accurately, it will not be able to hurt people... Just like the fighting spirit in this world is so terrifying, but we You can live well even if you are in it."

"This is a problem of the rhythm of the battle. From the beginning, Wen Silin was completely brought into the opponent's rhythm of battle, using short attacks to attack longer. Even if he could realize this problem later, he was already deeply involved in it and could not extricate himself. There is no chance to break the game. In other words... the moment he breaks the game, that is when he loses."

"This person's fighting rhythm is..."

"Close combat." After a pause, Woodin pointed at Tang En, "This man's close combat ability is the only one I've seen in my life. It's completely... Well, it's unreasonable!"

…………(To be continued.)