Chapter 182 Composite Skills, Sword Rise and Sword Fall
Kakaka——
On the arena, sword energy suddenly surged out from the cracked cracks.
Each sword energy carries a very sharp aura, which can be equivalent to a full blow from a top fourth-level knight.
If it were just one or two moves, such a move would look very clownish, but at this time, the sword energy emitted from the arena was dozens or hundreds.
The sword energy net covered two-thirds of the arena.
"Damn, it's so dangerous!"
Lin Xin twisted his body very energetically, twisting his butt left and right, narrowly avoiding Long Haoyu's self-created skill.
Just now, a sword energy flew out from behind his butt. If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been defeated instantly.
The sour feeling must have left a psychological shadow even after being rescued.
"Boss, do you want this move to be so fierce?"
"With so much sword energy, I don't even have time to chant magic spells! Tell me what evil I have done!"
"Fortunately, my waist strength is very good. Otherwise, I would really want you to make your anus explode all over the mountain this time. Then I would really have to be expelled, and I would be so embarrassed that I would have to go to my grandma's house."
Lin Xin kept his body twisting.
Hundreds of surges of sword energy shot out from under him with great accuracy every time, almost frightening him to death every time.
On the referee's bench, Lin Chen's face turned black.
He was not surprised that his grandson was no match for Long Haoyu's self-created skill. As a magician, he knew very well that Long Haoyu's move was a fatal threat to magicians.
He was already weak, so in terms of close combat, he only delivered food, and relied on long-range attacks. The distance between Lin Xin and Long Haoyu was indeed far enough, and they met the standards of long-range attacks.
However, as the sword energy sprang up, it seemed that the long-range attack was changed into a close combat.
However, he was surprised that his grandson was yelling in the ring at this time.
Disgraced and thrown into grandma's house? Isn’t this nonsense now a disgrace to grandma’s house? The face of my old Lin family is really going to be completely disgraced by you, the turtle grandson!
Lin Chen was holding back a mouthful of old blood. He really had the urge to pass out from anger. It was such a shameful thing. This was the selection competition for the Demon Hunting Group. How could he be conspicuous in this trial field?
Long Haoyu woke up from his mysterious consciousness. He listened to Lin Xin yelling loudly and watched Lin Xin dodge the sword energy very flexibly. There was no look of disappointment on his face, as if he had already been prepared for all this. Anticipate.
"Boss, your self-created skill is not very good! If you encounter someone with a flexible waist like me in the future, the power may be very limited!"
Lin Xin continued to dodge, but he did not forget to continue shouting at this time. He was ready to be a guinea pig. He was now working hard to help Long Haoyu find out the shortcomings of this move.
Long Haoyu smiled slightly and said: "Lin Xin, you have to be careful next time. My self-created skill is not as simple as you think. My move is a compound skill!"
Composite skills? What is this noun?
Lin Xin was a little surprised and couldn't realize what Long Haoyu meant. It seemed that he had never heard of any compound or non-compound skills before.
Long Haoyu didn't give Lin Xin a chance to react anymore, and one third of Wufeng that was still on the ground was completely pulled out.
Holding Wu Feng in one hand, Long Haoyu used Wu Feng to sweep out a sword beam, and then used Wu Feng as a support point to slash Wu Feng down to the ground.
"Sword, fall!"
Clang, Clang, Clang——
The sword energy that flew out from the ground before has not completely dissipated.
Lin Xin only focused on dodging the sword energy that flew up from the ground, and had no intention of paying attention to the last movements of these sword energy.
Suddenly hearing Long Haoyu say this, he seemed to suddenly react.
His pupils suddenly opened many times, and he looked up at the top of his head in disbelief.
The sword energy was all hanging in the air above his head, staring at him eagerly.
Following Long Haoyu's soft drink, these suspended sword energies fell one after another.
Rumble——
The arena was swept across by sword energy.
There were already many cracks in the ring, and a burst of smoke and dust flew up at this time.
Lin Xin's wailing sounded from the smoke: "I won't fight. I really won't fight this time. Boss, you are really too cruel."
"Referee, referee! I give up! I give up!"
As the referee, Han Qian turned into a golden light and fell on the trial field when he heard Lin Xin admitting defeat.
The powerful spiritual power began to drive, and the radiant body was used instantly, and all the smoke and dust were quickly dispersed under his aura.
Soon, the smoke and dust dispersed from the ring, and everyone in the rest area saw what was on the ring.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, if they hadn't witnessed the whole process, they really wouldn't believe what they saw with their own eyes.
The hard training ground arena was now riddled with holes, and holes appeared on the stage one after another, allowing them to fully comprehend the power brought about by the falling sword energy just now, and even more to imagine the power of the falling sword energy. How lethal would the Dao sword energy be if it landed on one's body?
Han Qian was standing not far from Long Haoyu, and Lin Xin was being held by his side with one hand. The magician's robe on his body was much torn in just a moment, and the very white skin inside could be seen.
The dirty look on his face tells everyone all the time.
He, Lin Xin, is really miserable now.
Han Qian couldn't help but feel ashamed when he looked at the situation in the arena in front of him. He could fully imagine how terrifyingly lethal this move was.
The sword energy rising into the sky can already give many unexpected attack effects.
After the attack, the sword energy condenses in the air without scattering, and can continue to fall for secondary kills, which adds stability to the surprise.
Even he hadn't noticed the sword energy that hadn't dissipated just now.
"In the first match of the first group, Knight Temple No. 5 contestant wins!" Han Qian made the decision and announced the end of the match.
No one who came here from any temple had any objections to this match. There was no doubt about Long Haoyu's power.
This skill that was temporarily created on the stage is actually so powerful. One can imagine how far those skills that are thoroughly familiar can reach.
It’s no wonder that in the previous news, the number 5 player of the Knights Temple used only one move to kill the number 1 player of the Knights Temple, who was also a fifth-level knight.
Knight Temple No. 5 player is so terrifying!
After the results of the competition were announced, Han Qian did not get off the ring immediately. After all, Long Haoyu created his own skills during the competition. He asked in a deep voice:
"Haoyu, why are you thinking of creating your own skills at this time?"
"In such a competition, including in future demon battlefields, your actions are very dangerous!"
"Could it be that you were affected by the magic that Lin Xin just cast?"
Asked about what Yang Haoyu had guessed before, Han Qian focused on Long Haoyu and attached great importance to this matter.
Everyone in the knight training ground also focused on Long Haoyu at this moment.
As Long Haoyu's answer came out, Han Qian almost choked himself to death, and Lin Xin also rolled his eyes wildly on the spot.
The look he looked at Long Haoyu was as weird as it could be.