Chapter 826 Experimental Results
Seeing the two of them huddled together, the eyes in the white suit became even more angry.

What the hell is this? The reason why he wants these martial artists to ride horses is to allow them to use their horsepower to compete against real masters.

Now that I met a real master, I jumped off my horse to fight, so why spend a lot of money training him?
Warriors are just infantry on horseback. The only difference between them and ordinary warriors is that they will not fall off when the horse tells them to run.

Bai Suit, who had already given up hope in cavalry combat, gave up completely this time, and his plan would not work at all.

But he was secretly relieved, the rehearsal he had conducted in advance, if he waited until the big competition and let them play, it would be a big shame.

In Bai Xisuit's eyes, those two martial artists who didn't know what to do were already dead, but these two martial artists were quite confident. They felt that their bodies became more flexible after leaving the horse, and they could properly kill the enemies in front of them.

At this time, Bai Zifan didn't dare to be careless in the face of a martial artist's attack. He had fought many people in these years, and had seen many martial arts methods. This was the first time he had seen the martial arts method.

Even if ordinary warriors are not ostentatious, they still have a lot of false tricks when they make moves. However, the moves of the martial artist in front of them are extremely simple, but they are also extremely vicious. The moves are deadly, and they only greet the vital points. Obviously, they are specially trained killing techniques.

The saber slashed at Bai Zifan's throat. After Bai Zifan retreated and dodged, the martial artist turned his wrist, turned the saber over, and slashed at Bai Zifan's chest.

The martial artist obviously used all his skills, and in the blink of an eye, he saw eight knives one after another, forming a net of knives and pressing towards Bai Zifan.

Even after using the purple spirit, Bai Zifan could only vaguely see the trajectory of the saber. Whether it was the sound of the saber cutting through the air or the strong wind it carried, he clearly told Bai Zifan that there was no false move in it. .

This time, Bai Zifan could no longer maintain the demeanor of killing martial artists one by one with a double butterfly bow.

Bai Zifan also realized that the martial artist's sword technique was similar to his own Eight-Armed Vajra. Not only did he attack extremely fast, but he also blocked all his dodging space.

Thinking of this, Bai Zifan snorted coldly, since he couldn't dodge, then he didn't have to dodge. When he loosened his right hand, the double butterfly bow fell directly to the ground, and at the same time he unleashed the eight-armed vajra, with both arms out.

The martial artist on the opposite side who was chopping vigorously was suddenly stunned. He didn't expect that Bai Zifan would also greet him like this. In panic, the speed of the saber also slowed down a little.

Seizing this opportunity, Bai Zifan struck out with both arms one after another. Every time the martial artist swung the saber, Bai Zifan's fist could accurately hit the back of the saber.

"You are too slow." After the two sides exchanged a few moves, the martial artist immediately said proudly.

With a saber, he only needs to turn his wrist to swing the saber to attack, while the unarmed Bai Zifan has to use his arms to complete the attack. Even if he has the advantage of speed, when fighting each other, Bai Zifan still falls into the disadvantage every time.

Just when the martial artist showed his arrogance, Bai Zifan kicked the double butterfly bow standing on the ground with his right leg. The double butterfly bow was kicked out by Bai Zifan like a football, hitting the martial artist's calf.

Even though there was no damage to the solid armor on his legs, the tyrannical force contained in the double butterfly bow still hit the warrior's left calf, and his body couldn't control his balance.

Taking advantage of this moment, Bai Zifan grabbed the martial artist's knife-holding wrist with his right hand, and with a firm grip, a clear handprint appeared on the wrist guard.

When the martial artist couldn't let go of the saber due to the pain, Bai Zifan stretched out his hands, pressed the top of the martial artist's head with his right hand, grabbed the martial artist's chin with his left hand, and twisted forcefully, the martial artist's head bent directly upwards at [-] degrees. Bai Zifan directly broke his neck.

When Du Yuliang in the private room saw this scene, the corners of his eyes twitched in fright. These two martial artists were the champion martial artists he had carefully selected, and they were so vulnerable in front of Bai Zifan. It was even harder for him to confess this time.

Especially after Du Yuliang took a sneak peek at the white suit and found that the envoy's face was so hideous, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to make a sound.

It's just that Du Yuliang didn't know that Bai Suo didn't care about the life and death of a champion martial artist at all. He just saw Bai Zifan kicking the double butterfly bow as a ball. What the hell, the magic soldier was treated like this. The last peerless beauty had suffered domestic violence, and Bai Zifan was too extravagant and a prodigal.

Seeing another martial artist rushing towards him holding his saber tightly, Bai Zifan directly pushed the corpse of the martial artist in front of him. After blocking the charging martial artist, Bai Zifan took out a steel ball with his left hand, picked up the double butterfly bow with his right hand, and pulled it away. The bowstring strikes directly.

The martial artist who had just pushed away his little friend's corpse hurriedly swung his saber to block his eyes, but Bai Zifan, who knew this move was useless, aimed directly at his calf.

The club has also spent a lot of money on these martial artists. The whole body armor with strong defense is not necessary, but the armor with strong defense, in order to ensure flexibility, the joints cannot be too thick.

With a "bang", after being hit on the knee by the steel ball, the martial artist couldn't help but half kneeled on the ground.

And Bai Zifan, under the angry eyes of the white suit who was throwing away everything, once again treated the double butterfly bow as garbage, inserted it on the ground and rushed up.

Seeing Bai Zifan rushing over, the martial artist stood up, got up from the ground, exerted all his strength, clenched the saber in his hand and stabbed it out.

However, Bai Zifan twisted his body, and after avoiding the attack, his footsteps were different, and he came directly to the martial artist's side, clasped the martial artist's arm with his left hand, grabbed the martial artist's shoulder with his right hand, and at the same time stretched out his right foot to catch the martial artist, exerting strength all over his body , just threw the tin can out.

The huge martial artist landed heavily on the ground before flying very far, and at this time Bai Zifan also rushed over, grabbed the martial artist's ankles, and directly made him stand on his head, then raised his arms and hugged the martial artist's waist .

Pressing down hard, the head of the upside-down martial artist hit the ground hard. After a crisp sound announced that the martial artist's cervical spine had been broken, Bai Zifan casually threw the body on the ground.

In the ensuing battle, even Bai Zifan himself found it boring. Bai Zifan directly became a fixed firepower point, and those martial artists were his moving targets.

The warriors didn't care about an enemy who kept shooting them, they just cared about cleaning up other people on the field. These warriors with full protective helmets had limited vision, and didn't even know that they were being called one by one.

(End of this chapter)

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