Chapter 386

After Wang Ying was broken by Tang Lichuan, her expression has been a little confused, and she looked at the double swords in her hand at a loss.

The red light shines on the twin swords. The effect of sharp gold is clear and effective, but why can't you cut off the broken knife in the other party's hand?

What made him think more dull was that his quick assault body method was broken, or that kind of random move.

The three of them had no face in fighting one. After they came to power, they continued to use mending skills and rebound. The preparatory work was so full, but they were unable to lift their arms against the Dalits?

As a result, what do others think of them, whether they will treat them as monkeys, and whether they will think that all three of them are powerful mouth fools without ability.

There were about millions of people in the audience. In full view of the public, he was so simply broken. Even if he is a city leader with great power, it is difficult to block the long public. Before long, the rumor that he was broken by a mere Dalit will be known all over the world.

What's more, President Wen and King Ning are still sitting and watching. They are so embarrassed that their impression of him will be greatly reduced. When they see him in the future, his double swords are blessed with sharp gold. They will not die or be disabled. If they pass by, they can scratch a piece of flesh. Their fierce momentum can ignore most of the defense means in the yuan martial arts realm, Even the martial arts practitioners with earth attribute can't resist this sword when they use their defense skills.

He was blocked by Tang Lichuan, and the lightness technique was still running. With his own speed and the spirit sword in his hand, he only focused on beating hard, as if he wanted to attack Tang Lichuan indiscriminately.

"Stupid people, play tricks with me? In terms of acting, one of the people I know is an asshole named Liu Mo, whose acting skills can be called superb."

Tang Lichuan sneered. When he saw Wang Ying's reaction, he thought of a person he hated. Wang Ying's action seemed to be mad. But under Tang Lichuan's observation, he found that Wang Ying's eyes had some unnatural changes before he shot, and the crazy eyes were forcibly displayed by man.

Wang Ying was really annoyed by Tang Lichuan, but his anger stimulated his desire to win. His desire to kill Tang Lichuan without sacrificing means triggered a small amount of intelligence in his mind, and soon came up with a plan to pretend to be crazy.

On the surface, he was really angry and aggressive. In fact, his steps seemed disordered, but every step was testing Tang Lichuan's dead corner.

Tang Lichuan saw through this and turned his mouth. He didn't know whether he was laughing at each other or praising each other.

Obviously, he is a person who wants to lose face. In order to win, he can make such a shameful act of pretending to be crazy and selling silly. Having this kind of mind but not knowing to put it on the right path has wasted this flexible mind in vain.

"Whoa! I'm still a noble boy. I'm nervous when I lose. What a shame!"

"I know this kind of person is a mad dog. When the world is his family, does anyone want to let him? Don't compete on the stage if you're afraid of losing. Get out!"

Seeing Wang Ying's crazy behavior, all the low-level martial practitioners in the Kailing area shouted.

At ordinary times, they certainly don't dare to humiliate the noble children so happily, but now there are millions of people gathered on the roof. Who can find out if they scold people?

The martial arts practitioners in the Kailing area vented happily. Those in the noble area only felt red in the face and harsh in the ear.

Some people couldn't help but turn back and loudly threaten those ordinary warriors in the open spirit realm and ask them if they want to die, but it was indeed a louder humiliation in exchange. The momentum was so great that the noble children had to shrink their necks and retreat in the face of difficulties.

"Kill you!"

On the high platform, the crazy move continued. Wang Ying turned around Tang Lichuan for several times and shouted with drooling. The crazy look suddenly appeared a glimmer of clarity. His right hand was cold and handed forward, and the curved spirit sword in his hand stabbed Tang Lichuan's chest.

Of course Tang Lichuan won't be hit with such a simple move. He shook his hand and hit him head-on with a straight knife.

"Ha ha, idiot, you've been fooled!"

The crazy Wang Ying suddenly laughed. The spirit sword that attacked suddenly softened and wound around the straight knife in Tang Lichuan's hand like a poisonous snake. He laughed wildly: "fool, without weapons, I see how you can resist!"

As he spoke, the straight spirit sword in his left hand suddenly stabbed Tang Lichuan's face.

No wonder he uses double swords. One of them has the magic power of softening and deformation. He unexpectedly locks the enemy's weapons and then makes a surprise attack with another spirit sword. It's really a cheap move.

In order to make Tang Lichuan careless, he also deliberately pretended to be angry and beat wildly, just to find the opportunity of the raid.

"Is this the plan you came up with at the expense of pretending to be crazy? I thought it was a wonderful plan. Sure enough, it was the right choice not to give you any hope, and your intelligence was at this level."

Tang Lichuan shook his head coldly and said this. Wang Ying just looked disdainful and said that if his sword pierced out, the Dalit in front of him would die. What qualifications do you have to judge him.

However, Tang Lichuan's next action can be said to easily resolve Wang Ying's excellent plan.

Tang Lichuan just loosened his wrist and let go of the straight knife entangled by the other party. On one side of his steps, Wang Ying's carefully planned attack failed.

"You don't even want weapons? Do you have the dignity of a warrior?"

Deliberately and slowly avoided the spirit sword stabbed by the other party. Listening to the angry roar of Wang Ying in his ear, Tang Lichuan just snorted with disdain. This time, he didn't even bother to scold the word "idiot".

His eyes glanced contemptuously at the sword blade passing in front of him. Tang Lichuan blurted out his sarcastic words: "you also deserve to talk about the dignity of martial arts? Don't talk about what you don't have."

In Tang Lichuan's sarcastic voice, Wang Ying's solidified vision only felt that Tang Lichuan's figure was gradually blurred, and he had not caught the other party's movement. His left leg suddenly hurt, his body tilted on the spot, fell heavily to the ground, his hands softened, and his double swords fell to the ground.

The softened spirit sword returned to its original appearance. Tang Lichuan's straight knife bounced up, grabbed it in his hand and returned to his own hand.

He just did a leg sweep and kicked the other party to the ground at will.

Looking at Wang Ying lying on the ground holding his legs and wailing, Tang Lichuan said expressionless, "the body method and martial arts should be used like this. Have you learned it?"