Legend of the Asura

At the World Martial Arts Congress stadium, the battle between the two "Sword Saints” has lasted for five minutes.

Within five minutes, Wilder struck Xiaotian twice, knocking out nearly two-thirds of his life, while Xiaotian struck Wilder thirty-seven times, without causing any real harm to Wilder.

“I find myself underestimating you. Your attributes are far from world-class, even lower than I thought, but your skills are even scarier than I know. Not only are you extremely powerful, but for a less motivated profession like mine, there is little chance of escape, and you are even worse than many powerful assassins I know. But unfortunately...” Wilder lamented, laughing at the corner of his mouth with the ticket in his grip.

Xiao Tian's current attack capability is 5400, which is a pretty strong number among ordinary players, but in the tens of thousands of world-class talents with a weak attack capability. And Wilder not only has a strong attack capability, but also a pretty strong defense capability, and every sword in Xiaotian can only do a little more than 3,000 damage to him.

As Windy said, Xiao Tian's instant attack "Zero” is inescapable. When Xiao Tian pierced his body again and again at the speed of "zero” instant stabbing with “instant”, the Huaxia audience first sounded a fierce cheer, then the cheer became smaller and smaller until it disappeared completely.

Because that injury number doesn't float on Wilder's head, it floats on the armor that Wilder is wearing outside his body.

Immediately, Xiao Tian thought of the terrible skills he had only seen on the wind.

In Windy City's monster attack on the city, after the wind slaughtered the Ironclad Insect Ban, a set of Class 70 advanced fairy Ironclad Bans erupted, and one of the skills included with the Ironclad Ban was a skill launched at the expense of destroying itself "Ban? Square Armor Shield" that can completely defend itself against the damage inflicted on the owner and can withstand an entire million damage. This skill armor can only be activated once in total and cannot be stopped once it has been used, waiting for it to be completely destroyed after it has endured 100W of damage.

And this skill is certainly not proprietary to the Ironclad Armor, and the armor on Wilder opens up similar skills as well.

Xiao's palms were sweating cold. They did everything they could to deal with themselves, they sacrificed a set of high-ranking armor… but then again, with state support, how could they care too much about a piece of equipment? If this man in front of him defeats himself, he defeats Hua Xia, his glory, his pursuit, his monetary status, which is not captured.

Thirty-seven attacks, estimated, have killed 900,000 lives. What would his armor shield be able to resist? Is it a million, or more, like iron armor?

“Win with armor, and so do you.” Xiao Tian said sarcastically.

No, you're wrong. I think I can win without my armor shield. It's just a little bit dangerous. So... "Wilder stretched out his stall and gave a helpless look on his face:“ You know, I can't lose, so this is my best option to make sure I get you off the stage 100%. Otherwise, I don't want to do it at all in the first game. Hey, I was hoping if I could meet my dear Wilcotts, I could surprise him with this. ”

“But you did surprise me. But I admire your struggle for so much time... Shh, this tastes wonderful. So...” Wilder's voice suddenly sank: “The game is over! ”

Xiao Tian snorted and slowly took a few steps forward.

“What did you see from the last match between Dongzheng Blood Cherry and the Russian drug dealer?” Wilder suddenly said.

Xiao Tian stopped and frowned at him.

“Hey, that's how small this arena is, and if you use a huge range of skill sets, no matter how fast and responsive your enemies are, it's inevitable, right?” Wilder smiled.

Xiao Tian was shocked, his eyes flashed, his feet suddenly accelerated and he stabbed Wilder.

Xiao Tian did not have the ability to automatically recover his life, and now his life has fallen to less than a third. Don't say it's an amazing skill, even Wilder's one of the most common skills at his disposal is completely easy enough to kill him.

When Xiao Tian's body made a move, Wilder followed suit. He waved his “ghost teeth” into the air and shouted: “The wind tornado of enchanted magic! ”

A giant tornado spinning around his body overwhelmingly submerged the entire arena and was completely blocked by an energy shield, otherwise the storm tornado formed by the blade would not know how far away it would reach.

This is one of the five great moves of Feng Zhengsheng and one of the biggest ranges. He drew out countless blades with his sword and formed a 50-metre wide, 10-metre high tornado that could easily strangle everything that the blade touched.

The land of Hua Xia Nation was filled with shouting for a while. Longwei stood up from the chair like a needle. The next moment all over his body was wet with cold sweat, his hands trembling slightly, his eyes staring at every moment on the screen. Suddenly, as if he found something, he took a long breath and went back, while wiping a cold sweat on his forehead with his hands.

When the sword blade wind disappeared, Wilder's body was rated for a handsome sword swing with a confident smile on his face. After a second of stiff time, he stood tall, swept a glance in front of himself, then stood still and quickly shook his head around his front and back.

He's the only one on the empty arena.

Not only did he, the world audience watching live broadcast, but also the experts on the scene, see only one tornado drowning them at the same time. After the tornado, there was only Weird left on the stage, Xiao Tian disappeared like the air, disappearing without a trace.

He wouldn't be foolish enough to think that his best move was to strangle his opponent without a bit of scum, let alone think that he was dead and sent off the stage, because there was no prompt sound at all.

Suddenly there was a minor disturbance at the scene, and most of the eyes suddenly looked over. Wilder shook his heart, raised his head violently, and was stabbed in the eye with a strong silver light...

If the silver meteor crosses, Xiao Tian falls straight from the sky and draws a silver line from top to bottom on Wilder, then the silver light disappears completely, Xiao Tian's body also falls heavily on the stage, rolling twice in a row on the ground before squatting, and a number of -1500 falls appeared on his head. But he had a confident face and a slight smile.

The first revealed a secret skill he had been hiding, and he was forced to use incognito in the first game. His confidence was broken down a few more points, as the other side was only number two in England. 1 and 2, though close, often differed in strength, and he couldn't help but think of the wind.

Boss, get back here.

“Did you see his sword move?” Al? La Francis said in Wilcotts' ear.

“No, but nothing, I'm more interested in what happened to Wilder.” Wilcotts said quietly. On stage, Wilder kept looking into the air and didn't even change his surprise expression on his face, as if he was scared.

“Oh? You don't even know that. Don't tell me you haven't paid attention to the Chinese Summer Games. ”

“Hmm, I've only seen the last finals of Warsaw, the others, not interested.” Wilcotts snorted coldly.

Al Lafaran starred, “That's too bad, I'm sure the next scene will make you scream. ”

Wilcotts was just about to speak, but at that point Wilder on stage finally reacted, pausing for almost five seconds and suddenly appearing on his head with a bright red number of -3600.

Wilcotts smiled disdainfully: “This is what you said would make me scream...”

His voice was not set, and the same number of injuries floated, and Wilcotts' divine colour was overshadowed and replaced by a growing surprise.

The numbers are floating faster and faster, starting from two seconds to one, and then two seconds to two... three... until they can't be seen as clear as a red snowflake. The red and yellow numbers of dense numbness appeared and overlapped at an alarming rate, and a red net was woven to silence and stare at how many of the world's first-time viewers had seen such a spectacle.

Weird's armor cracked to pieces and scattered across the floor, revealing white shorts. This was followed by another "pout” … that was the sound of Wilder falling on the stage.

“Ding! Hua Xia Guo ‘Jiansheng' Xiaotian one sword victory! ”

There was a thunderous cheer in China's Summer Nation. Inside the game scene, the eyes of the masters began to change slightly towards Xiao Tin.

“Is that what Wilder called the best trick?” Wilcotts woke from surprise and said silently.

"Yeah, it's gorgeous, isn't it? It's said to be a ninety-nine strike, hey, wielding a ninety-nine sword in a flash, this Huaxia kid isn't as weak as we look, at least that ability, and I don't think anybody in the world can do it except him, oh, maybe not even a tenth of him. Not only is it gorgeous, but it can cause more than 400,000 damage at a time, as long as he accidentally hits me..." Al? La Francisco stretched out his forefinger and made a shooting move: "My dear Wilcotts, do you think you can handle it? ”

“I can handle it!” Wilcotts held his chest with his hands and leaned quietly behind the wall behind him, bluntly speaking.

“OH, you're stronger than I thought.” Al? The colour of La Francisco's worship flashed with a faint surprise.