People Are in Douluo, Good at Hugging Thighs

All the major joints of the man's body were covered by Ning Xiaotian's sword blade, and the sword glowed everywhere, but there was a boundless chill in the sunlight.The lion's head breastplate in front of the man is ridiculously thick, Ning Xiaotian can't pierce it at all, so he can only take the next best thing, attacking the joints of the man's body, constantly breaking the balance of the man's body, looking for loopholes in the chaos.

At this time, the situation of the battle has been completely reversed. Ning Xiaotian, who was originally suppressed and beaten, has now directly become the attacking side.The man's originally tall and straight figure was now blown tottering like a reed in a strong wind.

The audience outside the stadium were stunned.

"What happened just now?" Many people had such thoughts, and the turning point was too fast, completely beyond their expectations.I want to say something, but the words are stuck in my throat, and I can't spit them out.

The scene was silent, and everyone was watching seriously.

"So strong!" Davis was dumbfounded in the observation room. "The Golden Warrior can only join the Star Luo Empire, I must take the Golden Warrior under my command, definitely!" He roared in his heart, his eyes shining brightly.

The others didn't answer, they all leaned forward, their expressions extremely focused.

"With just one move, the situation was completely reversed. This golden warrior is really extraordinary." In the observation room on the other side, the most powerful Yu Luomian murmured, "That move just now can be said to have been fully utilized. Long, short of attacking the enemy. And every move after that is suppressed properly, now it depends on how he breaks the situation and hurts the opponent."

"Whatever the old man said, just look at it!" Liu Erlong didn't take his eyes off, and his mouth was not forgiving.

"..." The corner of Yu Luomian's mouth twitched, she stopped talking immediately, and continued to watch the game.

"Let me see, how long can you defend!" Ning Xiaotian kept waving the blade in his hand, without any exquisite and gorgeous sword skills, mainly stabbing, supplemented by picking, hook, hang, point , teasing, hacking... all the simplest and most direct moves, each move appears in the right place where it should appear, the attack is so dense that the opponent has no power to fight back, every time you want to change the move to restore the decline, They were all interrupted by Ning Xiaotian stabbing his wrist, blade or other body parts.

A sense of helplessness swept through his body.

He could only forcibly switch back and forth with the front and back holding the knife quickly to prevent Ning Xiaotian from accidentally stabbing him face-to-face.

Thick sweat emerged from his forehead.

On the other side, Ning Xiaotian became more and more vigorous as he fought, more confident as he fought, and his blood gushed out.As he continued to make sword moves, he felt as if he had found a certain rhythm, entered a state of detachment, and became more and more proficient in his own sword moves.

This is probably the feeling of playing a tailwind.

"I can't go on like this anymore." The man gritted his teeth, kicked his right foot, and suddenly pressed his body forward, with the blade in front, and raised his hands together, a bloodstain appeared on his face instantly, Ning Xiaotian didn't miss this opportunity.

But the body is helpless and bursts back, the strength of the opponent is above him, such a desperate move, he can't fight it.

"Haha, very good!" Frustrated by the attack, Ning Xiaotian laughed out loud, with a kind of hearty joy.

After coming to the arena to fight for many days, his skills became more and more proficient, but the opponents he faced gradually couldn't keep up with his rhythm, and couldn't let him go any further.He hasn't played so well in a long time.

The sense of urgency of having to do everything possible to suppress the opponent, he finally experienced again today.

"Hmph!" The man wiped off the blood on his face, snorted softly, and rushed over directly.

Even as a soldier, after being suppressed and beaten for so long, he still felt a little angry.

"Good job!" Ning Xiaotian's eyes lit up, and he also directly attacked. Although his strength was inferior to the opponent's, but with the spiritual power and the blessing of the Ziji Demon Eye in the subtle realm, he could completely use his strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses. Using the previous method of unloading force, attack the opponent with ingenuity.

Clang, clang, swords collided continuously, and the two tall and straight figures intertwined again.

"Boom...crack...crack..."

The floor under the two of them continued to crack.

Ning Xiaotian became more and more courageous in fighting, and became more proficient in using the unloading tactics. Every time he could predict the enemy first, attack the enemy seven inches, and make the opponent a little weaker.

The man was indeed more and more aggrieved, the feeling of not being able to do his best made him extremely uncomfortable, his face turned red, his silver teeth were clenched, and the strength in his hand became stronger and stronger.

He wants to use his strength to overcome the cleverness!

Chapter 208 Repressed Things

The sun was hanging high and sideways, already showing a tendency to set in the west.The originally warm air began to become cool.The sky was cloudy and cloudy, passing quickly, and the towering walls on the edge of the auditorium were orange-yellow.

The wind gradually picked up, and dust was swept up and danced in the center of the arena.

Two figures staggered back and forth, one tall and one short, colliding violently, and the surrounding tens of meters were silent.

"This life-threatening strength, this feeling of fighting for life, hahaha...exciting!" A loud laugh suddenly came from the center of the arena swept by the yellow sand. Anyone who heard the laughter could feel the fullness of it Carefree and heroic.

"Come again, come again..."

Ning Xiaotian only felt that his blood was soaring, his blood was boiling and burning, something seemed to be mobilized in his mind, and it was about to reach a critical point, he was eager to vent that stagnant feeling.

The strength of swinging the sword has also become stronger.

"Boom...boom...poof..."

Bright fireworks bloomed between the knife and the sword, and splashed between the blade and the armor. The two attacked more and more frequently and more violently, and the armor on their bodies kept showing white marks.The only difference is that the one on the man's body is darker, while the one on Ning Xiaotian's is shallower. This is the result of his deliberately avoiding it in advance with the help of his eyes, and it is also due to the toughness of the armor.

"Noisy!" The man snorted coldly, the strength in his hands became stronger, and the veins in his ears popped.

Head, neck, and shoulders, these are the only three positions he has eyes on now.Apart from his face, he was determined to give up defending his other positions, and now he only had one thought, which was to smash the person in front of him into mud.

Hu's hair was numb and his wrist was sore, he had already ignored it.

"Boom!" Head tilted, the armor on the forehead was pierced again, blood flowed down, covered the corners of the eyebrows, flowed over the eye sockets, flowed down the cheeks to the chin, dripped down, and was hit by the cold wind before it touched the armor swept away.

His brows were already wet, and a blood red faintly appeared in front of his eyes. The killing intent in his heart became even stronger, and the strength in his hands increased.

"Crack!" The sound of the stone slab cracking, the dust was lifted up by the vibration, and then rolled up with the wind.

The clouds were stirred and passed over the heads of the two of them, the sun was half covered, and the ground was reflected in a large area of ​​bright red.

"Crazy, crazy, these two people are crazy..." Everyone in the stands felt their scalps go numb.

Even the audience who witnessed Ning Xiaotian's battles in the past were dumbfounded at this moment, they had never seen such a "golden warrior".In their impression, the Golden Warriors can always end battles calmly and gracefully, and their moves have never been so wild and rough as they are today.

It feels like a different person.

Too fierce!

"Is this the real strength of the Golden Warrior?" Some people were amazed, they just felt that their eyes could no longer keep up with the rhythm of the Golden Warrior's sharp sword, and the fast sword without a track was pouring on the opponent like a violent storm.

"Damn, I have to say, I'm starting to like this kid surnamed Jin a little bit!" In the observation room, Liu Erlong slapped his thigh, his eyes lit up, "That's right, fights have to be like this, fearless, Go ahead."

"Another Tang Hao!"

Yu Luomian sighed, her eyes flickering faintly: "I just don't know where this person was born."

"Is this golden warrior really just the soul king?" Davis couldn't help murmuring in another observation room. He felt that Ning Xiaotian's attack was far beyond his own comprehension, at least he couldn't do it to this extent .

"If his soul power hadn't been imprisoned..." Thinking of this, he felt numb, "I'm no match at all."

"As the owner of the sword martial soul, it is natural to spend more time on sword skills." Dai Jiuzhong comforted him, he already believed that Ning Xiaotian's martial soul was a sword, otherwise it would be impossible to acquire such superb sword skills.At the same time, Dai Jiuzhong didn't want Davis, who is the great prince of the empire, to have any doubts about himself because of Ning Xiaotian's combat prowess, which would be detrimental to his development on the road of soul master.

"This golden warrior is probably born in a famous family." He added inwardly, his face becoming serious.

If they are civilians, they can be killed if they are killed, and there is no problem in forcibly subduing them.But if you were born into a famous family, you have to consider the consequences, at least, get things done.

be more secretive...

"That's right." Davis nodded. As the owner of the top beast martial soul in the mainland, his martial soul development direction is completely different from Ning Xiaotian's.Besides, with his talent, as long as he works hard, his achievements will not be bad.

Take a deep breath and continue watching the game.

"A little bit, a little bit more..."

In the middle of the field, Ning Xiaotian gritted his teeth, his eyes were faintly red, the feeling of being on the verge of limit became more and more obvious, but he just couldn't pierce the window paper, this feeling made him extremely uncomfortable and depressed.

"Drink!" He yelled loudly, venting the depression in his heart, and at the same time, the strength in his hands exploded to the extreme, even his arms were faintly hot. "Bang" the swords collided again, the man showed astonishment, and the sharp blade in his hand was so shaken that he almost wanted to let go.

The opponent's strength suddenly increased sharply.

"If your strength is only like this, then die..."

Ning Xiaotian's voice was low, and his eyes were even more red. The fighting instinct hidden in the deepest part of the soul and suppressed by reason was completely mobilized at this moment.

The killing intent that had been suppressed for a long time finally broke out unreservedly at this moment.Kill kill kill, just in an instant, the more domineering and trickier blade swept towards the man like a surging wave.

Reincarnation robbery, break the army!

"How is this possible!" The man was shocked.

"Why did his strength suddenly increase so much? Did he still retain his strength before?" When his thoughts drifted away, his wrist, which was almost deformed by the shock, quickly returned to normal, and his whole body tensed up almost instinctively. He could already feel it. The opponent's almost substantial killing intent, and the coming violent storm attack.

"Boom!" The floor cracked in a moiré shape and extended to a range of one meter around. The man's right foot was almost embedded in the ground. A smear of blood came out.

"Ah!" Resisting the tearing pain all over his body, the man let out a loud roar, and resisted with all his strength.

This sudden outburst might just be the end of the battle... He prayed, knowing in his heart that if he couldn't stop it, he would die.

Bang, bang, bang... The swords collided violently constantly, and the sword marks on the armor became deeper and deeper. The lion-head-shaped heart guard on his chest was already in tatters, and traces of blood gushed out from the inside. As time passed, the man's heart also more and more anxious.

Although he tried his best to block it, the helmet was still gouged many times, and his vision gradually became blurred.

"Why isn't it over yet?" he yelled inwardly.

When he was cloned, "Boom!" The wrist was in severe pain, and the sharp blade between the five fingers dropped out of hand uncontrollably.

But what ushered in was not a sharp blade, but...

Endless crazy fists and palms.

The blade of the sword in Ning Xiaotian's hand has been inserted into the ground, and the boxing and kicking moves he has learned in his life poured all over the man's body one by one. The boxing styles are chaotic, and they are all the most basic moves, but the strength is indeed the most in his life.

"Bang bang bang..." Like gold and stone chiseling steel, the roar echoed throughout the arena, and countless potholes appeared on the man's armor. The huge waves broke up and dismembered.

There was silence outside.

"Pfft..." The man spewed out blood uncontrollably again, and his body gradually weakened.

"Not enough, not enough!"

Ning Xiaotian was like a madman, "Boom" struck the man's abdomen with another blow, the man bent down uncontrollably, his cheeks puffed up, and he was about to cough, when suddenly a giant hand clamped his neck, hundreds of Jin's body was lifted, and then "bang" was slammed to the ground.Ning Xiaotian raised his right foot and quickly stepped down. "Booming" the man's chest was sunken, and the ground collapsed halfway under the load. The huge impact spread to the surroundings, and the dust on the ground was completely cleared.

"Grumble rumble..."

The man had completely lost consciousness, but his body was still shaking, and blood was constantly oozing from his mouth and nose.

"Boom!" With another kick, he completely lost his voice.

Ning Xiaotian gritted his silver teeth, and suddenly raised his head to look at the beautiful host, his voice was low and depressed.

"Continue to the next game!"

Chapter 209 Choice

silence!

There was silence inside and outside the arena, and everyone hadn't escaped from the shock just now.The boiling blood seemed to be shrouded in an unknown chill, and the heartbeat was clear and loud.