Chapter 1348 Sick Swordsman (Part 1)

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[Peak Contest S3, fourth round]

[Venue: Ruins of the Kaihara clan]

After the transmission was completed, the system prompts rang in the ears of the [Warring States] and [Wasteless Alliance] members.

Immediately afterwards, a wasteland dotted with ruins came into view.

Looking around, all that's left here...are only castles broken into rubble, dried up moats, houses with broken foundations, and broken dead trees...

This kind of scene can't help but make people wonder-did this domain survive the war or was it attacked by monsters?

[The game will start in thirty seconds]

Soon, the "Pioneer Battle" of this game entered the preparation stage; when the system voice sounded, the "Pioneers" of both teams also turned into white light and entered the field.

The vanguard of the [Warring States Period] is [Sasaki Ming].

And the vanguard of the [Good-for-nothing Alliance] turned out to be... [Uncle Good-for-nothing]?

When he stood still on the field and saw his opponent, Sasaki Ming was also shocked.

As the think tank and main force of the [Sengoku] team, Sasaki has a high priority in the team's formation; today, it was he who placed himself in the vanguard position.

The reason... was because he concluded that the team members sent by his opponent in the first game were either [Seven Kills] or [Unconstrained].

This is indeed a very reasonable speculation. Everyone knows that Qisha and Xiao Ma are very capable in individual combat, but their ability to cooperate with others is very poor. Considering that the two sides in this game are very close in strength, It is very likely that the game will last for five games, so in the first of the three singles games, one of these two guys who are considered by the outside world to be "only able to play singles" should come out.

Ming Sasaki understood this accurately and made himself the vanguard, who was most suitable to deal with these two people in the team.

But the actual situation is-[The Waste-Chai Alliance] actually sent Uncle Waste-Chai in the first game.

Based on Uncle Good-for-nothing's strength, it would be a good idea to let him fight as a general, deputy general, or general, but letting him fight as a vanguard... was really beyond everyone's expectations.

"I was tricked..." After a few seconds, Sasaki calmed down quickly, and then thought in his heart, "'Zhijiang' Honghu... is indeed a name that is not in vain. I'm afraid that in the subsequent 2V2... there will be some other schemes. Bar……"

The preparation time was limited, so he didn't have time to think too much, and the system shouted [Fight! ] has announced the start of the game, and the isolation barrier has disappeared.

However, at the beginning of the war, neither side had moved an inch.

The good-for-nothing uncle's hands were on the belt of his tattered bathrobe, standing leisurely; his whole body looked loose, as if he was defenseless... However, his eyes under his sunglasses were staring closely. Looking at the opponent without even blinking.

On the other side, Sasaki Ming was not so "relaxed". At least his hand was on the handle of the katana, and his body was in a fighting posture of moving forward with one step and facing the enemy sideways.

They remained in this state, deadlocked for about a minute, and then Uncle Good-for-nothing suddenly said: "Have you found it?"

"Ha..." Sasaki Ming smiled, "If I found it, I would have taken action already, wouldn't I?"

"Hmm..." Uncle Good-for-nothing groaned and spread his hands, "Oh, I didn't find it either. It's hard to handle."

There is no doubt that they are discussing the same thing - flaws.

There is a saying in the field of shogi (also known as Japanese chess)... "The most perfect formation is one that has not even taken a step before the start. As long as you move one step, there will be a flaw."

At this moment, the game between the good-for-nothing uncle and Sasaki Ming is like this; although their postures are different, they are essentially both in a "perfect state without any flaws". Therefore, no one is willing to take the first step. .

"There's nothing difficult to do..." Sasaki Ming thought for a few seconds and then continued, "There are other ways, right?"

Hearing this, the good-for-nothing uncle raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Okay, I'll accompany you..."

When he finished speaking, the good-for-nothing Uncle accepted it proudly, his fighting spirit soared around him, and an invisible killing field unfolded.

Sasaki Ming was also well prepared, and with his superb sword intent, he came out one after another and instantly withstood his opponent's momentum.

In this way, the battle between the two moved from the visible to the invisible realm.

On the battlefield, murderous intent suddenly condensed, and the two forces were entangled in the air, refusing to give in to each other... causing the entire area of ​​​​100 meters to be shrouded in a chilling atmosphere.

"So... your limit is almost here?" After a moment, it was the good-for-nothing uncle who spoke first and broke the silence.

The fact that he was able to say these words meant... that he had won the silent confrontation that didn't last too long.

"Listen to this tone..." When he replied to this sentence, beads of sweat were already dripping from Sasaki Ming's forehead, "...You seem to still have some energy left..."

"It's more than just my spare strength..." Uncle Good-for-nothing continued as if he was relaxed, "At this level... I haven't even used 50% of my strength."

Of course this is not true, but the good-for-nothing uncle is at least one step ahead of Sasaki Ming in terms of hard power, and the latter has truly felt it in this fight.

"Hmph... Okay, let me learn about your so-called 50% power!" The next second, Sasaki Ming snorted coldly and stepped forward.

After testing the gap between himself and the enemy in terms of energy, he had no reason to continue to fight with Waste Chai Uncle (if he continued to fight, he would lose); since he could not win in terms of energy, he could only charge into the battle, swing his sword to defeat the enemy, and win by moves and tactics.

But as we said just now... when both of them have no flaws, the one who attacks first will be at a disadvantage.

Waste Chai Uncle, who used static to control dynamic, completely captured Sasaki's movement trajectory and sword moves with his dynamic vision. When the enemy came, Waste Chai Uncle moved his palms and used a move [Unemployment and Bankruptcy Palm] to meet it, hitting the flaws revealed by the opponent when he attacked.

If this palm was implemented, Sasaki Ming would be seriously injured if not killed, but Sasaki Ming would not be so easily hit... A smart player like him would leave a backhand for every step as long as he could; now, knowing that his first move was very easy to counterattack, how could he act without any countermeasures?

It happened in a split second!

In that split second, Sasaki Ming used a move [Sick Sword·Bamboo Dragonfly] to the side, curbing the momentum of his sword style; immediately, he swung his sword and turned to the side... He relied on this attack skill with mobility to barely avoid the S-level palm technique of the useless uncle and jumped to the side and back of the opponent.

"Opportunity!"

The opportunity was gone, and there was no time to wait.

Sasaki Ming saw that the power of the useless uncle's palm was not exhausted, and his body was slightly shifted when he closed his palm, so he immediately decided to use a killing move to defeat the enemy in one blow.

In an instant, a sinister sword intent condensed and burst out, and the whole world, when Sasaki Ming made a move... suddenly became pitch black.

Ying——

The sword blade danced, the sound was like a wind chime.

At this moment, from the perspective of the bystander, two lines of words appeared in front of him...

[Life will not last for three hundred years·The swordsman who has never been defeated]

These fourteen blood-red characters were printed on the broadcast screen as if they were "chopped" by a sword.

After the two lines of words were fully revealed, pink cherry blossoms emitting a hazy glow slowly fell, gently brushing away the words.

When the words faded, the sun shone on the earth again, dispelling the sudden darkness just now.

When the screen lit up, Sasaki Ming had put his sword back into the sheath, and his back was facing the enemy; while Waste Chai Uncle... was lying face down on the ground, and under his body, a large pool of blood was spreading on the ground...

"Win!" Sasaki Ming, who had not yet caught his breath, had already excitedly clenched his fist with one hand and shouted softly; it was obvious that he was very excited to be able to defeat the strong with the weak and defeat a master like Waste Chai Uncle.

But two seconds later, he staggered and knelt on one knee...

"Haaa...Haaa..." After taking a few deep breaths, Sasaki Ming swallowed his saliva and thought to himself, "This title skill is powerful...but it consumes too much energy...I originally wanted to hide it until the last few rounds of the game...Oh, forget it, it's better to expose a weakness than to lose..."

Just as he was thinking about the next round of the game...

"Ah~ah~I bleed a lot." The lazy voice of the useless uncle sounded again.

This meaningless and careless sentence sounded like a death knell to Sasaki Ming, scaring him so much that his fright value exploded.

"How is it possible?" The next second, Sasaki Ming quickly stumbled to his feet and turned around.

But just as he turned around, a big hand had grabbed his throat.

"Of all the sword techniques I've learned, your move may be the strongest single-kill skill..." While adding strength to his hands, Waste Chai Uncle said, "What a pity... I'm not the type who will die after 'killing once'."

Ka--

As soon as the words fell, a sound of a broken cervical vertebra was heard.

Sasaki Ming's head then drooped weakly to one side, and his eyes lost their spirit.

Seeing this, Waste Chai Uncle loosened his hands and let his "corpse" fall to the ground and fall down naturally...

"Huh... Done." Waste Chai Uncle clapped his hands, looking like "finished the fight and called it a day."

At this time, although the cut marks on his bathrobe were still there and a large piece of bright red blood had not dried yet, the sword wound on his chest had disappeared.

At this point, the audience also thought that the game was over; Waste Chai Uncle's ranking on the comprehensive strength list was higher than Sasaki Ming, so this result was not too surprising.

Sure!

Chiying--

A sound of sword sounded, breaking the already determined situation.

A flash of sword light, and an unknown battle begins again.

Who would have thought... Sasaki Ming's "corpse" lying limp on the ground could actually move!

A man whose neck had been broken, not only was he not dead, but he was still lying on the ground when he suddenly swung his sword, chopping off the left knee of the useless uncle's leg diagonally from bottom to top.

Then, Sasaki Ming quickly stood up with a strange move that seemed like a "zombie robot dance", tilted his head, and re-posed for a battle.