Chapter 402 You Asked for It

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At this moment, there was only a blurry shadow in Xu Huaishang's sight. She also knew in her heart that she could no longer keep up with this speed.

But she didn't mean to give up, and her attention became more focused...

"Since the two grenades are of the same model and the fuses were opened at the same time, the explosion must have occurred at the same second..." Xu Huaishang thought quickly in his mind, "It is impossible for him to hold the grenade in his hand to blow me up... …so……"

In a critical situation, she still made a very correct judgment - no matter how crazy Feng Bujue acted, it was just part of the psychological warfare. He would not commit suicide when he was in an advantage.

Sure enough, when he was about to explode, Feng Bujue suddenly stopped, used inertia to throw two grenades, then stepped on the ground and jumped back.

The two explosives flew to both sides of Xu Huaishang like horns, faintly covering him. Generally speaking, she has two ways to deal with it at this time: one is to jump upward; the other is to retreat backward.

But... Xu Huaishang's keen combat intuition made her choose the third path: charge forward.

Just see her? The two swords in his hands were intertwined and he rushed forward, two slashes ready to strike. The two grenades missed her, and the distance between them became wider and wider.

Boom—two explosions sounded almost at the same moment.

The explosion occurred seven or eight meters behind Xu Huaishang. The flying shrapnel did not cause much damage to her, and the shock wave of the explosion became her boost, allowing her to successfully bully the retreating Feng Bubu. Sleep.

"The response is very sharp..." Feng Bujue muttered, "But the speed is still too slow... If I rush over like this, I won't even be able to last thirty seconds..." The golden light in his hand flashed, and a picture appeared The poker sandwiched between the index and middle fingers of his right hand quickly drew out...

scold--

Blood, rising...

People, but did not fall.

"Huh?" Feng Bujue felt surprised for the first time in this battle. This is not a good sign...

"Ha..." Xu Huaishang was laughing. Although her neck had been cut with a bloody gash, the expression on her face did not look like a defeated person at all.

"Is this your trump card..." Feng Bujue lowered his gaze and saw something in Xu Huaishang's hand...

[Name: Bajingxia Pill]

[Type: Other]

[Quality: Legend]

[Special effects: unknown]

[Remarks: A sacred object once soaked in the blood of the goddess]

This object was accidentally found by Xu Huaishang in a team's nightmare script. It was kept in a darkroom in "Amakusa Castle" together with a skull. Right next to this item, there is a scroll, which is essentially a skill card:

[Name: Soul Coming]

[Skill card attribute: special skill, disappears after being used once]

[Skill Category: Spirituality]

[Effect: Call upon the power of swordsmen from other worlds (lasts for five minutes)]

[Consumption: Bajingxia Pill (the blood from the battle to death. Pour it on the Bajingxia Pill before it can be activated)]

[Learning conditions: Level 40 or above, this skill card cannot be traded after being picked up]

[Remarks: In the soul-coming state, the survival, physical strength, and spiritual skills values ​​are all positive and infinite, the skill bar will exceed the number limit, and all moves of all swordsmen can be used at will. After the skill ends, the survival, physical strength, and spiritual power values ​​will be reduced to 1%, and you will not be affected by buff items for three minutes. 】

"This move was originally reserved for dealing with [Tian-Swallowing Ghost Xiao]." Xu Huaishang's tone suddenly became very calm. The holy object in her hand was gradually turning into white light and dissipating. "I fought with him once, and that was the only time I felt complete despair in the battle..." She paused, "I didn't expect... you also gave him I feel the same way." She said. The wound on his neck healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, Feng Bujue had already retreated more than ten meters away. The moment the opponent activated his skill, he instinctively felt the huge danger.

"If you really only use 32% of your strength now..." Xu Huaishang said as he put the knife in his left hand back into its sheath. Changed to holding a single sword in both hands, "Then I suggest you go all out immediately, otherwise..." The short sword in her right hand. Suddenly, murderous intent surged into the sky, the sword energy turned from virtual to solid, the blade transformed into a light form, and lengthened three times.

Feng Bujue thought something was wrong. This was a situation that he couldn't handle with his bare hands. He quickly took out a folding stool and a military shovel, one in each hand, which could be regarded as double-wielding... But his image looked like he was going to dig coal. generally……

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"Oh! Look, everyone, player Xu Huaishang's fatal injury was healed in an instant! What's going on?" Hua Xiong shouted, "It doesn't look like she used medical skills..."

Pan Feng continued: "Based on my experience...she may have activated some kind of skill similar to 'transformation', but there is no obvious change in appearance."

Don't think that Pan Feng is really that high-end... In fact, these two guys are just pretending to be in harmony. The game scenes their GMs see are different. In addition to the general battle shots, they can also see the "battle log" listed by the system on a split screen; they all know what items and skills the players used. of. Without the assistance of this function, it would be really difficult for these two to do their commentary work...

Of course, the battle log does not have the specific data on how much health and physical energy the two players have left. This is to prevent the commentator from predicting the outcome inadvertently.

"Great! The goddess is the strongest! She will definitely not lose!"

"Kill that arrogant boy!"

"Thirty seconds have passed! You got slapped in the face! Haha!"

"Come on, Shang Shang! Kill him!"

The audience erupted in a clamor again. Everyone was obviously happy to see the reversal with Feng Bujue.

"It seems like he suddenly became another person..." Xiao Tan stared at the screen thoughtfully, "The gesture of holding the knife, the pace of his feet, the distance between him and the opponent, the breathing method..." He pondered, "Very powerful..."

"Huh... That's right." Si Yu actually smiled, "The next thing will be interesting."

Ji Bu turned his head in surprise, "Hey... Big sister, what's that expression on your face... You're not going to tell me that you actually support Xu Huaishang?"

Si Yu smiled but said nothing. As for her position, she naturally stood on the side of Brother Jue. But... she also wanted to see Feng Bujue suffer a little.

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Look at the arena again...

"Zuo Zuo. Wu Ming." Xu Huaishang said, and the knife moved. The blade of the light-cast blade suddenly became narrower and longer.

"Sounds familiar..." Feng Bujue said, "This is the weapon of that person..."

Xu Huaishang ignored him, took a step forward, and the blade spun, flying into the air.

The gorgeous arc-shaped slash came... [Flying Swallow Six Consecutive Slashes]!

Feng Bujue retreated half a step, raised the folding stool and the military shovel crosswise, ready to defend against the enemy. He stepped on the ground with both feet, which made it easy to use the force; the opponent was in the air, spinning and slashing back. If it was a head-on collision, he would undoubtedly have the advantage. There were also more changes in the backhand.

Unexpectedly... after two clangs, the two "weapons" in Feng Bujue's hands were bounced away...

Fortunately, his grip was very strong, and he didn't let the folding stool and the military shovel slip out of his hands, but his arms were involuntarily raised to the back, and his feet retreated seven or eight steps before he could stand firm.

"wtf?" Feng Bujue cursed in his heart, complaining, "Are you kidding me... what is that item she just used? A spiritual weapon containing a decade of power of a peerless master?"

"Can it still be blocked..." Xu Huaishang retracted his move and landed lightly. "But... this is just the beginning."

When she said that, her figure moved, and she suddenly appeared in front of Brother Jue, who also reacted very quickly. He met the move and blocked it.

[Secret Sword. Fine Snow] [Secret Sword. Dream Cloud] [Secret Sword. Yangyan] Three moves in a row.

Xu Huaishang's Iaijutsu was naturally connected, and his attack was powerful; Feng Bujue felt that he was stretched to the limit and could not do what he wanted when he resisted. If it weren't for the support of his soul, I'm afraid he would have been seriously injured.

"Not quite right... This is not just getting stronger." Feng Bujue thought. "It's like a different person is fighting me..."

"Hmph... Let's see how long you can hold out!" Xu Huaishang has already gained the upper hand, and is becoming more and more adept at the [Soul Coming] state. She twisted her wrist, and the blade became a little longer. And a faint purple light appeared. This time, the weapon transformed by the flowing light is the famous sword of the Guyin Yidao Style - Meiying Poison.

After Xu Huaishang changed her sword, she rushed forward again. She didn't have to worry about the consumption at all, and she attacked as she pleased, "Hundred Ghosts Kill!" Before she finished speaking, she had already killed Feng Bujue's side again. The sword energy burst out, like a raging wave rushing; shrinking one step, like a lightning dragon.

Feng Bujue finally couldn't help it. He wanted to retain some strength in this battle, but now it seems that he has to use all his strength, "This is forcing me to be serious!" He said, and stepped on his feet and rushed into the sky.

Now, Brother Jue, in the state of spiritual consciousness gathering, can jump at least 20 meters.

After he jumped to the sky above the arena, he immediately lay sideways and used the [Moon Step] in a very awkward posture. For a moment, he spun strangely like a gyroscope. Half a second later, he used the momentum of the spinning kick to continuously release [Mist Kick] with one foot.

It should have been an arc-shaped slashing kick, but now it rushed down like a tornado.

"Do you think you are the only one who can shout out the name of the move when you attack!" Feng Bujue shouted while performing, "Look at my self-created Nine Yang Thunderbolt Lightning Crazy Dragon Drill!"

The audience in front of the main screen all complained: "That is obviously Wang Xiaohu (Dragon Tiger Gate)'s move!"

At this moment, Xu Huaishang had also jumped in the air... She originally wanted to chase the opponent, but Brother Jue jumped before her after all, and this short time difference became a gap for counterattack.

"Hmph... Yinghua Slash!" Xu Huaishang raised his hand and slashed in mid-air without any leverage. The knife energy turned into a cherry-pink light plate, which cast a lot of stagnant shadows and resisted the energy impact released by Feng Bujue.

"Tsk... rubber battle axe!" Feng Bujue stopped spinning, kicked his leg high over his head, chopped down with his heel, and then used [Mist Kick], and a thick arc of light fell down.

"It's neither rubber nor battle axe!" Xu Huaishang complained again... But this is not the point.

At this moment, she took out the left-handed knife that was put away in the sheath, and together with the handle of the right hand, the two suddenly merged into one, turning into a long-handled sword, and the blade was still cast by light. This is the weapon of Qianliang Kuangsilang - Shihua Nufang.

"Then how about I change my name to Yueya Tianchong next time?" Feng Bujue said.

"The bloody wind is a joy to behold!" Xu Huaishang spun the sword continuously, rolling it upward like a whirlwind. The whirling sword energy quickly stirred up Lan Jiao's slashes and scattered them. In the blink of an eye, he was approaching Feng Bujue himself.

"Whoever is afraid of you, I will turn around!" Feng Bujue spread his arms, waved the folding stool and the military shovel, and imitated the opponent's movements to attack downwards, "Blood smoke dance!" He also roared a thousand taels of crazy death. Lang's move comes out...

Pang pong clank——

The two swords clashed. The fire light scattered in all directions, the fighting spirit collapsed, and the air in the arena became a blur. The energy in the air was like dense air, condensing and not dissipating.

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In the mall, the audience was silent again. All they could feel was shock...

This game is undoubtedly the most exciting one since the beginning of the peak competition. Although the battle between Laughing to the Sky and Vishnu was also a direct conversation between the top twenty players, the battle between those two was far less gorgeous and exciting than this one.

After all, Xu Huaishang used super powerful skills that could only be activated by consuming legendary items. Its skill characteristics can only be said to be better than those of Fighting Demon Advent. The level of this battle has been raised to another level from the moment the skill is activated.

"Come on, Xu Huaishang!"

"Don't lose! Shang Shang..."

"That boy is a little too stubborn..."

"That guy must be a monster! He's been holding on until now with a folding stool and a military shovel..."

The crowd's disgust towards Mad Bujue has not weakened, but... it has added a bit of awe.

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In the arena, the two of them competed with each other, and it was hard to tell them apart.

But as time went by, the influence of gravity on Xu Huaishang, who was in the lower position, became more and more obvious. She was aware of this. She doesn't want to fight for this time and place. Therefore, he thrust his blade and turned away, ending the confrontation.

Feng Bujue felt as though he had received amnesty. His arms were just a hair away from losing strength. Fortunately, the other party stopped at this time... allowing him to breathe a little.

"Are you lying..." Xu Huaishang floated down in the air, a proud smile appeared on his pretty face, "What you call 32% is actually your full strength, right?"

Feng Bujue was also missing. He snorted coldly: "Do you really want to fight me when I am at full strength..." He paused, "I am three times stronger than I am now..."

"Hmph... If it's really true, I really want to see it." Xu Huaishang suddenly fell to the ground. The long-handled weapon in her hand was split into two parts again, becoming a double sword.

The light and shadow of the blade changed again, turning into two swords, one long and one short.

Feng Bujue also landed safely and stood still. His eyes fell on his opponent's weapon and he said: "Let me guess...this time it is Yamato Shouhu Tetsu."

"When I looked at the skill list, I couldn't memorize all the skills and corresponding weapon names... but you were able to report them directly." Xu Huaishang replied, "In a sense, you are indeed quite powerful."

"According to my speculation, the thing you just used..." Feng Bujue continued, "allowed you to obtain the martial arts of all the characters in Samurai Shodown. Your sword also has the ability to change and can become the weapon of any character. ." He said, putting the folding stool and military shovel back into his bag. "In addition... Judging from your attack rhythm and skill selection, I guess the cost of your attack is negligible." He spread it out. Holding his hands, he smiled and said, "Such a skill... I'm afraid it has a certain duration, right?"

Xu Huaishang was secretly frightened when he heard this. Being able to say the first two words is nothing. At most, it can show that this guy is a nerd and knows the settings of Samurai Soul very well. But being able to say the last one is not easy...

When the opponent's strength suddenly increases and they attack one after another, the first priority must be how to solve the problem at hand, but Feng Bujue thinks more, further and deeper. During the fierce fight, he had already made a calm and accurate judgment.

"What can you change if you know it?" Before Xu Huaishang could finish his words, his figure had already moved again.

She did not show any impatience after the skill was activated, because she wanted to create a psychological illusion, making the other party think that this enhanced ability would continue indefinitely, thus causing fear and confusion.

However, this [crazy] reaction is shocking. Not to mention scary, he is so calm that it makes people angry...

Now that the matter has come to this, Xu Huaishang has no reason to pretend to be calm and chat with the other party anymore. If he wants to talk, let's do it in battle.

"What can be changed..." When Feng Bujue said these words, he activated [Devil Arrival]...

Some people may ask why Brother Jue didn't use the combination of [Demon Fighting Arrival] and [Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique] to attack with all his strength from the beginning, because then Xu Huaishang would definitely be caught off guard and killed.

In fact, this matter is not complicated to say, because the price of [Fighting Demon Arrival] is too high. Once used, it means that there is no way out. If the battle cannot be resolved within the time limit, then there is only one thing left to do. Just waiting to die...

Feng Bujue didn't know much about Xu Huaishang. She didn't know what skills the other party had. If the other party had a certain registered skill, it could make her immortal in one blow or hide away. In the three minutes of fighting the devil, Once it was over, Brother Jue could only lie on the ground and let others ravage him.

But at this moment, he has been forced to the point where he is likely to be killed if he doesn't use his skills. Then...there's nothing to worry about

Black energy soared into the sky, and the situation changed at the snap of a finger.

Fear, like an invisible hand, strangled Xu Huaishang's throat. Her movements stopped. She felt... some extremely terrifying existence, at this moment, descended in front of her.

"100%, that's about it..." Feng Bujue was shrouded in a layer of black aura, his expression was gloomy, but his eyes... revealed endless fanatical fighting spirit, "You asked for this..." (To be continued...)