Chapter 187 Real Man

"Don't run, it's useless."

A voice suddenly came from Lin Ling's ear, which scared him to change direction directly.

However, the figure and voice behind him are getting closer and closer.

"It's useless."

Lin Ling suddenly turned sideways, and a stone flew by.

"Fortunately, he threw stones, hehe."

What he practiced during this period was to avoid stones. He dodged a hidden weapon attack like this. You know, in terms of this alone, he is only behind Wang Ji and Ling Su.

"I won't play cat-and-mouse games with you."

The man behind saw that Lin Ling actually dodged his attack. He frowned and his speed increased again.

His speed was already much faster than that of Lin Ling, and this acceleration was directly close to Lin Ling.

Lin Ling was scared to change directions directly. At this time, his speed was not fast. It was the change of direction that made the previous little wolf helpless.

However, this person is not a little wolf, as if he knew that Lin Ling was going to run in that direction. Lin Ling's changes not only did not open the distance, but shortened the distance between the two.

"Well, I thought it was useless for me to watch it for so long? I have seen this change in you for a long time.

The man behind smiled and directly cut Lin Ling to the ground with a knife.

"See, this is the gap!" Zhao Gang said to the little wolf, "That's why I didn't let you officially join the action team. Your speed is fast enough, but your eyesight, experience and strength are not enough. What you don't know is that the boy you are chasing, except for his good footwork, his comprehensive strength is far worse.

The little wolf nodded in silence. He didn't expect that Lin Ling, who had been attacking for so long, would be turned over in such a minute.

"Is this the gap?"

At the moment when Lin Ling was knocked down, not only the four Ling Bo were in danger, but also Wang Ji.

The four people divided into two teams and united against one person. Lao Ma and Ling Bo are in one group, Zhu Xi and Tian Wu are in one group.

But even so, it is not the few soldiers who are at a disadvantage, but the four people, Ling Bo.

The martial arts of these two people is not good, but it is extremely indirect and effective. The attack is the most uncomfortable place between the two. Let their joint attack become extremely passive. If the two of them hadn't grown up from the battle since childhood, the hasty cooperation at this time will not play an additional role, but will hinder each other.

But even so, the two could not cause any trouble to each other, but were suppressed by the other.

Ling Bo and Lao Ma looked at each other and saw the shock from each other's eyes.

Thirteen people, now there are only five left.

"Yo, there are so many more. Should I go there?" The one who solved Lin Ling looked at it at this time and found that Wang Ji had not caused any trouble to the two at all, so he went to Zhuxi.

Wang Ji was attacked by two people at the same time at this time, which was also extremely uncomfortable. If he can use all kinds of martial arts, he has a variety of ways to crack the joint attack between the two. However, with the words of basic martial arts alone, there is no doubt that under the extremely fast attack rhythm, he has not much way to use powerful swordsmanship.

Although his sword intention at this time can only be called a pseudo-sword intention.

"Basic swordsmanship, all martial arts, is composed of basic swordsmanship. Since you can't use martial arts to make a flaw in your joint attack, I will use basic swordsmanship to make a flaw in your flaw.

Wang Ji stabbed out with a sword. One of them was about to stop it. Suddenly, there was a strange feeling in his heart. He hurriedly retreated, and the joint attack between the two was instantly broken.

And Wang Ji's sword also appeared in his original position.

The man sweated coldly. If it hadn't been for his intuition, he might have lost his combat effectiveness at this time.

Wang Ji also shook his head regrettably. His sword meaning has not been understood. This sense of spatial distance cannot be used to the extreme, otherwise it will not be noticed by him at all.

Coincidentally, he and Ling Su understood the same artistic conception. But the difference is that Wang Ji is the meaning of the sword and the artistic conception of Ling Su's dance.

There is no attack. Although it is a pity, it has at least broken the joint attack of the two.

I dodged another person's attack, and Wang Ji's sword flashed and directly flew the man out.

While Wang Ji was trying to further expand the results, another person came to Wang Ji's body and stopped Wang Ji's attack. Unexpectedly, Zhu Xi and Tian Wu had been defeated at this time, and there were only three people left standing there.

"Well, don't force me!"

Wang Jiwuxue can't be used, but his eyesight is still there. The basic swordsmanship is a combination of his pseudo-sword. Even three people can't get any benefits from him.

"What a great martial arts skill can find a fine crack in such a fast military martial arts, so that three people can't use the skill of joint attack. Sometimes, he only needs to face one person."

"Not only do I understand the meaning of sword, but I am also better than my peers in martial arts. I can be called an immortal genius of the earth's generation."

Everyone admitted Wang Ji's combat effectiveness at this time.

Under the joint attack of three people in the fifteen groups, there is still room for strength. Among the human-level strong people present, no one can do it.

"Didn't you notice?"

Zhao Gang suddenly said.

"What?"

The person who heard Zhao Gang's words was stunned.

"Temperament, this person's temperament."

When everyone heard Zhao Gang say this, they all looked at him.

"This is a real soldier with temperament, iron-blooded but upright. I didn't feel it at the beginning of the battle, but the more I got to the back, the deeper my feeling became.

"This is the temperament of only soldiers and the most traditional soldiers."

The blood on Wang Ji's body was gradually stimulated. Instead of blocking his attack, the siege of the three people made his basic swordsmanship more and more smoothly.

Unlike the competition with the power of Sikong's invincible moves, at this time, he fully gave full play to his advantages.

One move is like a natural one. The antelope hangs horns, and there is no trace.

The three of them could still suppress Wang Ji, but the further back they got, the smoother Wang Ji's moves became, and the situation immediately reversed.

Especially after the exercise of Leifeng Tower, his reaction nerves and judgment ability have been further improved, and he can often find the most suitable dodge and counterattack methods in the three weapons.

Smile!

A tiny gap suddenly appeared in the three of them. Wang Jifu came to his heart and retreated three steps in a row, and a milky white sword light slowly flew out.

Boom!

All three of them fell down.

Wang Ji did not stop. He saw that Ling Bo and the two were fighting hard at this time, and they were about to fall down at any time, and another sword light flew out. One person was knocked down. When the remaining person was stunned, Lao Ma and Ling Bo worked together to stun him and threw him out.

Three people smiled bitterly, thirteen people fell, and there were only three left. At this time, Lao Ma and Ling Bo were almost exhausted, and their bodies were also covered with scars.

"Thirteen, fourteen teams go together. Finish early and go to lunch! This battle has been going on for too long. Zhao Gang's sentence is equivalent to the death penalty for the three people.

Just the fifteenth team has given them nothing to do. At this time, ten people went up together, how could they stop it?

Wang Ji smiled and said, "Do your best!"

Lao Ma and Ling Bo nodded. In front of this group of wolves, it was almost inevitable to fall, but how to fall was another matter.

"The soldier has something to say, put it to death and then live!"

This sentence suddenly came to Wang Ji's mind. At this time, it is not a life-and-death situation, but the success or failure is still uncertain. He already has the idea of losing.

There is no doubt that he is also timid.

"Hey hey, I really don't know what fear is!"

Wang Ji's eyes suddenly turned blood red. What he didn't know was that the Taiji picture in the middle of his eyebrows, the word "life and death" was flashing at this time.

In the face of ten people coming quickly, Wang Ji also rushed towards the enemy.

"Good!" The soldier behind shouted loudly.

"A real man!"

Zhao Gang also sighed.

Facing the ten people who didn't know how many people had blood in their hands, Wang Ji rushed up without fear.

Woth!

A milky white sword light burst out, but in an inconspicuous position, a black line burst out.

The ten people who rushed up looked at each other and used their strong moves one after another...