Undead Farm

Chapter 105 One Sword Thousand Years Snow (adding updates for Fujimura Taiga)

"Bishop Xu, what do you think of this battle just now?"

Master Lei saw that both sides were treating the wounded, so he looked up at Xu Muzhi.

"To tell you what my lord, I think that Liao Hai is pretty good. He can surprise everyone with his combination of combos and special skills. Unfortunately, he got a little impatient in the end. If he had continued to stack up the combo value or been more careful, the result might have been different." Xu Muzhi lowered his head and replied.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that although the knight came aggressively, the scene was always controlled by Liao Hai. It wasn't until he became inexplicably anxious at last that he was brutally counter-killed.

Lord Lei shook his head: "Pastor Liu, can you tell me too?"

Liu Feifei smiled: "Master Lei is making things difficult for Feifei. What can I, a weak woman, see?"

"It's okay, just chatting casually to pass the time."

"Okay," Liu Feifei raised her eyebrows in annoyance, "Then I'll just say whatever I want."

"I think that although this man named Sha Wencheng is of a lower level, and his foot combat skills are as rough as a farmer wielding a hoe, his fighting awareness is very top-notch, coupled with good luck, this is how he can win the game. "

"Oh? How about a top-notch combat awareness?"

Master Lei looked at Liu Feifei with interest, and the latter straightened up.

"First, after realizing that the mount's impact can't pose a threat to the opponent, dismount immediately. Although this will lose some mobility and combat power, it will allow Liao Hai to lose cover and allow him to defend better. "

When a huge crocodile faces an assassin as agile as Liao Hai, it will become a cover for the opponent. The double arc flash that Chauvin succeeded in just now was because it was discovered too late.

"Second, although I don't know the origin of his armor, but relying on this terrible defensive armor, he can't be ineffective even in foot combat, and he can immediately launch a counterattack while the opponent's attack is stiff. Unfortunately, the opponent He couldn't find a half-point chance when he was overwhelmed by technology, but he was brushed with more than 100 combos."

"After realizing this, he immediately changed his strategy, pretending to give up the game and intending to consume Liao Hai's physical strength against the wall. That's why Liao Hai was in a hurry. After all, with his strength of being able to fight for silver, he would consume too much in a battle. Not worth it at all."

Master Lei nodded: "Well, continue."

"So, after Liao Hai reached the combo point that he thought was enough to instantly kill the opponent, he immediately launched the finishing move. Then the man named Sha Wencheng opened his hole card and used a skill that can freeze the opponent's attack speed, and then Take advantage of the situation and fight back. But..."

"But what?" Master Lei asked.

"But it's a fluke for him to win!" Liu Feifei looked contemptuous.

"As Master Xu said, if Liao Hai is not in a hurry, or if he is not too confident in his finishing skills and forgets to make up his sword, and the opponent does not have that set of armor with amazing defenses and skills that can hinder attacks, the only one who loses is It's the knight named Sha Wencheng, not him!"

"Win is winning, and losing is losing. He can use his equipment, skills and hole cards reasonably, and can judge the opponent's psychology. He deserves to win." Lord Lei smiled.

"However, your analysis is good. If you do it again, the outcome may not be easy to say."

Pointing to the busy preparation area at Tianshiling, Master Lei continued: "But Liao Hai is also considered a talent, Bishop Xu, can I trouble you to help him get an arm?"

Xu Muzhi clasped his hands and nodded: "My lord is serious, this is what I should do."

There will inevitably be some accidents during the competition, so some good seedlings from the Holy Silver Church who performed well can be rescued, but the price is that the opponent will directly lose the qualification for the competition.

"And Pastor Liu, I think that Sha Wencheng also seems to be seriously injured, please go to their place again and see if you can help."

"Yes, my lord!"

After Liu Feifei explained the reason for her visit, Ye Sangeng breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she took care of it first. Otherwise, wouldn't she be suspicious when she saw Sha Wencheng's wound?
That was not an injury that a living person could bear at all. Even the half-healed wound almost made Liu Feifei scream. If she saw the original wound...

But in the end he still agreed to let Liu Feifei come for treatment, after all, it is free, but Sha Wencheng was also sentenced to lose the qualification to continue to defend the ring.

"Then, the fourth match will begin immediately!"

The rest time ended quickly, and Xu Muzhi once again announced that the game would continue.

"In the fourth game, Luolan leads the swordsman, Gu. Tianshi leads, please choose a player to play."

Since Sha Wencheng won the last game, Tianshi has the advantage of being a latecomer.

"Swordsman? Just him?"

The female swordsman from Tianshi collar looked at the trembling old man and smiled contemptuously.

"Boss, let me go?"

The old man with the purple stick turned his head and glanced at Lord Tianshi, who kept lighting his fingers on the table with a calm expression.

Mao Sanzhi next to him was whispering to Liao Hai who had just connected his arm, while the others avoided his gaze.

It was two to two, and everyone voluntarily abstained. There was no real victory. The most important thing is that even Liao Hai lost, which dealt a huge blow to their confidence.

Isn't the opponent all black iron?

How did it become like this?

The old man Zizhang sighed: "Okay, you go, but..."

"Be tougher, you know what I mean?"

The female swordsman froze for a moment, then nodded grinningly and walked into the arena.

"Heavenly Stone Leader Swordsman, Qian Qiuxue, is here to learn from senior's tricks!"

Pulling out the long sword, Qian Qiuxue smiled at Lao Gu and cupped her hands, but the word "senior" was bitten hard, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Okay, then the game begins!"

At Xu Mu's order, Qian Qiuxue rushed towards Lao Gu with a long sword.

What she used was different from Lao Gu's slender one-handed sword, but a palm-wide two-handed giant sword.

This wide-opening and closing weapon was originally used to restrain clumsy professions such as shield fighting, but the old man couldn't be a quick guy at first sight, and to her it was just a matter of a sword.

But self-confidence does not mean recklessness, and how Mao Sanzhi and Liao Hai fell was still vivid in her memory, so she secretly reserved a third of her strength, and then swept across with her sword.

"die!"

As the strength of the Tianshi leader who was second only to the old man with purple stick and Liao Hai, she seemed to have seen the old man being cut in half by her, crying and crawling on the ground when she swung the sword.

"Hmph, let's go, old man! Swords are not for a guy like you..."

Pfft!

Qian Qiuxue:? ? ?

In Qian Qiuxue's last consciousness, she saw a silver-haired old man with his back facing her, holding a sword in one hand and slowly hammering his waist with the other.

"Lorland leader, Gu Sheng!"

(End of this chapter)