bookbashuk 289 Ask for advice
289 Ask for advice
"call out!"
Both sides attacked at the same time. Qian Shaoqi's short blade turned into a silver-black stream of light and flew out, while the sharp ice pick also shot out at the same time.
Perhaps it was a coincidence, or perhaps it was friendship. The short blade and the ice pick collided together in an instant. The sharp blade made a set of long scratches on the ice pick, making a sharp and harsh sizzling sound. , causing both of them to cover their ears.
At this moment, the ice pick and the sharp blade arrived at their location at the same time. I saw a sharp ice pick passing through Qian Shaoqi's body. And watching the short blade he threw, it was actually caught by Lan Xuanyu's right hand covered with golden scales!
Lan Xuanyu showed a bright smile to Qian Shaoqi and watched him slowly turn into silver points of light and dissipate on the competition stage.
[Single battle room No. 303, Lan Xuanyu VS Qian Shaoqi, Lan Xuanyu wins! 】
Hearing the system's broadcast, Lan Xuanyu completely relaxed. He moved backwards and lay on the competition stage with a big character. Looking at the four-color clouds in the sky that had not completely dissipated, Lan Xuanyu smiled slightly. , the next moment, he also turned into dots of silver stars and disappeared from the competition stage.
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In the room, Lan Zimo also finished watching the battle. At this time, most people had finished the battle, but some people exited the Douluo World directly after the battle, because they consumed too much. I had to go back to meditate and practice quickly. Only a few people came to the rest room. Among them was Bing Tianliang and the others,
Lan Zimo did a rough calculation and found that among the twelve of them, only seven of them, including him, Lan Xuanyu, Bing Tianliang, Qian Lei, Liu Feng, Dong Qianqiu, and Yuan Enhuihui, had successfully advanced.
Yes, Shi Wangshu from their team fought with Dong Qianqiu from Lan Xuanyu's team, and Dong Qianqiu advanced smoothly.
She is a hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast. Even if she transforms into a human, her physical strength is not comparable to that of Shi Wangshu. At the same time, her fighting experience and the precision of the power she controls are not as short as Shi Wangshu's. In just over ten years, he can be competent.
It is really difficult for ordinary people of the same age and level to defeat Dong Qianqiu in a one-on-one duel. Unless there are soul masters with flying martial souls, such as Qian Shaoqi, the guardian angel of martial souls, who not only have the ability to fly, but also have a variety of attack methods with different elements. Or a very powerful restraint spirit, such as Bing Tianliang's Electric God Demon Puppet. Although ice is not conductive, thunder and lightning not only brings paralysis effects, but also violent energy shock waves. In the overall repair, Bing Tianliang, who is a level higher than Dong Qianqiu, is also very troublesome for Dong Qianqiu.
And Shi Wangshu himself is not the main attacker, the strong attack system of the warrior style, nor the sensitive attack system of the assassin style, but the control system of the mage style. Although she has the warhammer brought to her by the spirit ring weapon, which gives her the ability to fight in close quarters, she is ultimately a control-type spirit master. In the absence of displacement soul skills, brittleness will always be the shortcomings of control soul masters.
Such Shi Wangshu's combat power index would definitely plummet when facing Dong Qianqiu, who had control over the ice element and was armed with a soul ring.
Lan Zimo also expressed his understanding. At least the fight between the two of them was not as excessive as that between Lan Xuanyu and Qian Shaoqi.
Since many people's soul power was too consumed to support the next battle, and there were only a few people who could fight, Lan Zimo had no choice but to put them back, and the rest of the game was scheduled for tomorrow night. .
After checking the room number, all the competing rooms have finished the game. There is no point in staying here. So, Lan Zimo stood up and announced: "Because of the insufficient number of people, the next round of the game cannot be held immediately, and now It’s already very late, so let’s exit Douluo World first. The rest of the competition will be arranged until tomorrow night. Let’s inform each other and arrange our own schedule and time.”
As for the video of the game, we will watch it together after tomorrow's game. As for the subsequent three-on-three and seven-on-seven battles, we will look at the performance arrangements and choose a lineup that is reasonable and complementary. The three-person team before Xiang Bingtianliang were all in the attack system, so they could easily be defeated by a soul master who was proficient in the control system.
After exiting the Douluo World, Lan Zimo took a shower and then lay on the bed. In the surrounding bedrooms, the blue silver grass that covered the entire room was emitting a soft cyan shimmer, which made his eyes a little a little agitated. Blurred, but his consciousness was silent deep in his heart.
"You came?"
Jinghu Lake, Feng Mingjun slowly fell from the sky, tapping lightly on the water surface.
Opposite him, Lan Zimo stood quietly on the Mirror Lake.
"Well, I would like to ask you for some melee combat skills." Lan Zimo nodded, looked at Feng Mingjun and said.
Feng Mingjun shook his head and said, "Melee combat? I don't know how to do it. I'm just a swordsman. I'm good at melee combat and long-range combat. Besides, you're not suitable for melee combat."
Lan Zimo smiled and said: "If you can play swordsmanship to the level of a top expert, you must have something. So I want to ask you for advice. As for whether it is suitable, I will tell you then."
"Oh? Then, let's try your skills first." As he said that, Feng Mingjun reached out and made a move, and the bloody sword behind him fell into his hand.
Lan Zimo didn't hesitate, the blue silver grass appeared, and the third soul ring suddenly shattered, turning into a blue-green sword, with white flames clinging to it, and with a gentle swing, he cut out a small Yan Lang bent his knees and ran towards Feng Mingjun.
Dao Ci·Xuanwei!
The white flame actually grew, soul power poured into it, and the long sword cut through the space and hit Feng Mingjun directly.
‘Oh, is this attack able to control the power of elements? Great progress, but something is missing. ’
Feng Mingjun didn't move at all, he just raised his foot and stomped lightly. Several water splashes were stirred up by him. The falling water droplets paused in the air for a while, and the next moment, they suddenly shot towards Lan Zimo. out.
It was as if at this moment, these water droplets turned into sharp arrows. This forced Lan Zimo to stop, draw back his strength, spin around, and slash out with his sword, engulfing and defeating these water droplets. At the same time, Lan Zimo had to stop. After a flash of red light, he came to Lan Feng Mingjun.
The flames on the long sword suddenly rose, and the sword swept across.
"Ding!"
There was a sound of gold and iron colliding, and Feng Mingjun held the Shura Blade horizontally, easily blocking Lan Zimo's blow. Immediately, with a flip of his wrist, the sword body flipped over, and the stress points of the two long swords immediately tilted downwards. Then the hilt of the sword lightly tapped Lan Zimo's arm, and the Lan Qing long sword came out. The Blade of Cultivation followed closely behind and passed by with a sword.
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