Chapter 398 The Limits of Mortals

People who know Jiang Buyu know that he is an expert in both swords and sabers, and is proficient in both single-handed and double-handed weapons.

Not only that, his spearmanship is also very strong, and he is a rare all-rounder.

It would be strange if he didn't use weapons.

Zhong Yuan listened to the voices of these people, and thinking that he was taking over, he had to say, "Open the armory, I'll pick one."

The logistics department has a complete set of weapons from the Supervision Bureau.

Zhong Yuan took a Tang sword that was exactly the same as Yan Tuo's and held it in his hand. He weighed it and found it was quite light.

By the way, what abilities does Jiang Shao have?

Thinking back a little, it should be: coordination, rational common sense, infinite dreams, super decomposition, super camouflage, strong attack, and ban.

I accidentally used an air bomb just now, but it didn't arouse suspicion for the time being.

If he uses too many abilities that don't belong to him, the matter of taking over will be exposed.

Super decomposition can be used.

But extreme weapons are not cheap, and if he decomposes Yan Tuo's weapons, he will definitely cry to death. After all, he is a friend, so forget it...

Zhong Yuan was a little puzzled.

In addition to the fact that the Infinite Dreamland didn't know what the ability was, Jiang Buyou didn't seem to have the skills to restrain Yan Tuo's wind sickle.

Unless he used the ban.

However, this ability was kept secret and would definitely not be used easily.

Therefore, he would only use extreme reactions to avoid the wind sickle and look for opportunities to counterattack.

That's it.

It was just a good time to experiment with the newly acquired ability.

Zhong Yuan made a decision secretly.

In the training ground, the two people who were about to duel pulled away and stood face to face.

Han Wan, who had fainted, was dragged aside, and the others retreated to the corner to watch the battle.

——The young marshal hasn't dueled anyone for many years. Who will win?

—— The battlefield is the battlefield, and the duel is the duel. Yan Tuo may not be unable to win!

—— Yan Tuo can't win. As long as the young marshal opens the Infinite Dreamland, he will definitely lose.

This group of Xu Neng people actually thought that the game between Yan Tuo and Jiang Buyou was a 50-50 chance of winning or losing.

However, when they saw the postures of the two, they changed their minds.

It should be that the young marshal has a greater chance of winning!

In the arena, Zhong Yuan stood casually, holding a sword in one hand and the other hand in his pocket, looking very relaxed.

On the other hand, Yan Tuo had a solemn expression and drew his long sword.

Facing the strongest man on the youth list, he would not repeatedly remind him to be careful and not to get hurt.

Without giving any orders, Yan Tuo shook his wrist, and the long sword flashed with a sharp sword light, and the first move was the strongest move.

Wind sickle·Nine sickle wind!

Nine invisible rotating air currents carried vacuum blades and killed Zhong Yuan.

The last time he fought with him, Zhong Yuan used various means.

Use super perception to desperately sense the heat exchange in the air and determine the direction of attack.

Use ice condensation to freeze the air, causing strong convection, increasing the air time, and breaking the encirclement of the wind sickle.

Now, Zhong Yuan no longer needs to do this.

He only uses one ability.

Prediction!

Before Yan Tuo drew his sword, Zhong Yuan had already predicted the future and clearly saw his start two seconds later, including the direction and speed of the sword, at a glance.

Nine swords in one second!

It's the Nine Scythe Wind!

The Tang Sword is a four-sided sword, and the Nine Scythe Wind's might is far more powerful than the wooden sword!

This attack may be able to strangle the mutant mammoth in an instant!

He really let it go last time...

Zhong Yuan was amazed, and at the moment when Yan Tuo made a move, he also moved.

Everyone thought he was going to attack, but who knew, he just took a casual step.

No way?

Is that it?

Yes, that's it.

Standing right in the gap between the Nine Scythe Wind.

It's the safest place!

The nine vacuum blades moved in a fixed direction, without even touching Zhong Yuan, and flew straight to the back.

Boom!

A large part of the wall collapsed, and bricks shattered and flew everywhere.

Just one blow, just like demolishing a house, shook the entire training ground.

Everyone was terrified and worried about the situation of the young commander.

But Yan Tuo's face changed.

He knew exactly where the blind spots of his attacks were.

Before the attack, you know where to hide?

If I'm not mistaken, the timing of taking a step is exactly the moment when the wind sickle is thrown out!

This is impossible!

Come again!

It's useless to come again.

Zhong Yuan's expression is indifferent, and the scene of Yan Tuo's attack in a few seconds appears in front of him.

Good guy!

Extreme combo of 21 swords!

9 swords in one second,

7 swords in one second,

5 swords in one second.

A total of three seconds, attacking without blind spots, using additional attacks to make up for the blind spots of the wind sickle.

Due to the lack of cultivation, it is impossible to maintain the peak speed all the time, and the number of swords can only be reduced.

If it is Qi Xiu, he can achieve this level with only one attack.

Therefore, Yan Tuo's superimposed attack is not perfect, and there is a one-second time difference between each attack.

It is more than enough to deal with ordinary masters, but for top masters, as long as they avoid the first nine sickle winds and gain a one-second gap, they can break the combo.

The next moment, Yan Tuo took a deep breath, and as Zhong Yuan expected in advance, he used his strongest trick.

Sword lights shone in disorder, wind sickles danced wildly!

Twenty-one sickle winds!

For a moment, the training ground was swept by the invisible and terrifying vacuum blade.

Zhong Yuan was not afraid at all. Just like before, he took a step forward at the moment of his attack. Then, he took two steps in a row, as if he had teleported, and his figure left two afterimages in the air.

Successfully avoided the nine sickle winds, passed through the seven sickle winds that followed, and finally missed the weakest five sickle winds.

Holding the sword, there was no sign of attacking, and he was relaxed, not like he was attacked at all.

Boom boom boom!

A few seconds later, the wall of the training ground was hit by so many wind sickles, and most of it collapsed on the spot.

Everyone was shocked to realize how dense Yan Tuo's attack was.

——No way? Yan Tuo couldn't hit the young commander!

——So many times, but he didn't even touch it! The gap in strength is too big!

——The young commander is the real Chinese god of war!

The ability of the time system is too far away and too incredible for them. Except for Ye Zhen, no one knows the truth that Zhong Yuan predicted the attack in advance.

Yan Tuo was full of horror. He went all out, his muscles were extremely tense, and the hand holding the Tang sword was trembling slightly.

Impossible!

All avoided!

How did he see the flaw? How did he dodge to the extreme?

Not to mention, if Jiang Buyu himself came, he should be able to avoid it.

After all, Jiang Buyou held out for more than an hour under Zhong Yuan's flying knife attack, and was only hit by seventeen knives in the end.

Zhong Yuan shook his head and said to Yan Tuo, "Your sword is too slow, and you can't fully exert the power of the wind sickle. Using combos to make up for blind spots will only provide the opponent with a chance to counterattack."

"One more time. If you can't break through the limit... die."

As he spoke, Zhong Yuan slowly drew his sword out of the sheath.

The bright sword reflected his eyes, and a trace of terrifying dead silence and murderous intent flashed in his pupils.

Yan Tuo was locked by his murderous intent, and his instinct was horrified and extremely frightened.

21 consecutive sword strikes put a lot of pressure on the body, and the state has not yet fully recovered, so it is definitely impossible to break through the limit!

He is not kidding!

He really wants to kill me!

At this time, Zhong Yuan already had the answer in his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel melancholy.

Suddenly, he began to understand Feng Qing's thoughts...

Mortals, after all, have limits.

Shangguan Yi was able to continue improving on the brink of death because his potential was huge and had hardly been tapped.

For those who have cultivated to the extreme, once they reach the limit, it is difficult to improve.