[Future] The counterattack of waste wood

In the beginning, Yang Duan's speed was too fast, it can be said that he suddenly exploded, and Yang Jing couldn't care about anything other than a god of refining Qi and transforming himself, so he could only run away. Because of Yang Duan's suspicion, he had During the respite, he hurriedly summoned the shadow monster, and immediately ordered to attack.

Yang Duan was still looking at it, thinking about what kind of ability Yang Jing was, where he got it from, and whether he had any other tricks. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind at a very fast speed. Suddenly, he felt that danger was approaching. , subconsciously raised his head to look at Yang Jing, only to see that the other party had a leisurely expression, but stood there without any movement.

Yang Duan's heart tightened, he didn't have time to think about it, relying on instinct, he dodged slightly, but was still hit on the head by an invisible force, the huge force made Yang Duan stagger forward suddenly, his head There was a buzzing sound, but Yang Duan reacted quickly, and subconsciously swung his sword towards his head. The sound of piercing the air sounded above his head. He could feel that the sword had scratched something but it didn't seem to be there, only a slight sense of blockage.

Yang Jing's purpose is "to kill you while you are sick", so how could he let go of this opportunity? While casting a spell of cave meditation, he charged forward with a sword.

boom……

A dull sound sounded, Yang Duan managed to stabilize his body, but was hit by another force and his body tilted. At first he thought that the two attacks came from the same "thing", but soon, he realized that this The difference between the two blows was that the first blow to the head was purely a physical attack, while the second blow seemed to be less powerful than the first blow, but there was a gloomy chill in its stamina, and he felt the internal organs in his stomach stir up. Then it was mixed with ice ballast and frozen.

The audience didn't know why, and only saw Yang Duan almost fell twice alone, and Yang Jing was still some distance away from him. At this time, only those who had never seen Yang Jing in the game remembered that it was said that Yang Jing had a shadow monster as a helper.

Yang Jing had already run up to Yang Duan, he didn't have time to show off his magnificent swordsmanship, he just slashed from top to bottom, Yang Duan lowered his body but bowed his head to dodge it, Yang Jing showed his previous fighting experience, left The subconscious kicked out.

Yang Duan couldn't move because of squatting, so he was kicked by Yang Jing.

Because Yang Jing was left-footed, he didn't have much strength, but when the sole of his foot touched Yang Duan's stomach, anger erupted in his body, and a force erupted from his whole leg. He kicked with all his strength, and Yang Duan stood up again. Unable to stop, he fell backwards, his mouth opened, and he couldn't help retching a few times.

Yang Jing wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack, he raised his sword and wanted to slash for the second time, but suddenly saw Yang Duan made a movement with his left hand, trying to grab his ankle, Yang Jing remembered the opponent's lightning power, quickly stopped the sword, and dodged backwards .

Yang Duan's hand slid an inch away from Yang Jing's calf, and he closed his fingers to catch a gap. He looked at Yang Jing angrily, and stood up.

"Ahem..." Yang Duan stood up and coughed again. He never expected to be injured by Yang Jing's hands, so his eyes were red at the moment, like a wounded beast, and he wanted to be torn to pieces by Yang Jing.

Yang Jing couldn't even seal Yang Yi, so he didn't try Yang Duan at all this time. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Originally, the trick of sealing has a high success rate in the game, but he didn't expect it to become so useless in reality. He can't seal those who are more capable than him, and he can solve those who are not as capable as him, so why bother to seal them?

Just when he was slightly distracted, he felt a sense of danger coming from the front, Yang Jing immediately dodged to one side, and before he could stand still, there was a tingling sound in his ears, followed by a rush of confusion. The stench spread, and the place where he stood just now was scorched black.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Yang Jing's head, he was hesitating what to do next, but he saw Yang Duan raised his hands towards Yang Jing, Yang Jing thought he was going to repeat the same trick, so he hid to the side, he thought he dodged, Just as he was about to show a smile, an invisible electric current passed through his body. He was paralyzed and trembled uncontrollably.

Fortunately, Yang Duan tried to release the electric current through the air, the power was reduced, and the electric shock would not kill anyone. He wanted to pass out Yang Jing, but Yang Jing didn't faint, he just wobbled and immediately couldn't stand up.

At the critical moment, the umbral strikes again, forcing Yang Duan to protect his head and concentrate on resisting, he has no time to give Yang Jing another electric shock.

Yang Jing was so shocked that his whole body was uncomfortable, his stomach was churning, and he wanted to gag. He staggered a few steps, his tongue seemed to be paralyzed, and he couldn't speak.

The audience held their breath and watched the two come and go. Originally, they thought that the two sides in this counterattack had a huge disparity in strength, but they did not expect that the two were evenly matched. After a long silence, there was a loud applause from the stands.

Yang Duan had given up relying on ancient martial arts alone to win, and released electric currents whenever he had the opportunity. Yang Jing didn't move forward, but he was agile, fled and fought, and always kept a certain distance.

Yang Jing had been electrocuted for a long time, and gradually he couldn't even feel his body, especially his arms, as if the shoulders were connected by two pieces of wood, and his brain also paused a bit, making moves almost mechanically.

His eyes were dazed, and he repeatedly cast spells while running, feeling a little dizzy in his mind. When he came to his senses, Yang Jing found that what he had just cast was not an attack spell, but subconsciously used the cave.

A white mist emanated from his body, forming a rope, and flew towards Yang Duan. The white mist boiled and entangled the opponent layer by layer like a cage.

Yang Jing had already lost the opportunity to attack again in this gap, Yang Jing was a little annoyed, immediately stopped, and quickly evacuated to the distance, he never thought that he could seal Yang Duan, so he didn't even look at it, waiting for him to run away After a few steps, I feel that Yang Duan didn't catch up this time.

His first reaction was to be alert, and he didn't stop immediately, but adjusted his direction and made a circle. He saw to the rear and was surprised to find that Yang Duan was still standing there, his body completely covered by the white mist. Covered, from a distance, it looks like a big cocoon.

Yang Jing was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that Dongming Qiankun had succeeded. For a moment, he felt a little unreal, and then regretted that he didn't look at it just now, which would be delayed for several seconds. He rushed over at a fast speed, unconsciously counting the seconds in his heart.

The audience didn't know why, and they couldn't see the effect of the cave. They saw Yang Duan as if he was frozen. Everyone held their hearts for him. Many people couldn't help shouting: "Move, move, what are you doing?" ?”

Yang Ting tightly gripped the armrest of the chair, and gritted his teeth. Shen Ru and Yang Yi had already sat up from the chairs, but they also didn't say a word.

People who are familiar with Yang Jing know that he still has this trick, but they don't know much about it, especially Qin Xinyi, he didn't breathe a sigh of relief at this time, but looked at Yang Duan worriedly, and said thoughtfully: " Could it be cheating?"

Qi Shi heard his words, glanced sideways, and then shook his head uncertainly. In fact, Yang Jing has always been secretive, and he didn't deliberately hide his ability, but he never took the initiative to explain it.

In fact, they were really worried in vain. Yang Jing could tell whether the sealing was successful or not. During the running process, he was afraid that the opportunity would be wasted by unblocking suddenly, so he kept using spells to attack. He had already run to Yang Duan, only to see that Yang Duan's face was flushed purple, veins were bulging between his eyes and temples, his canthus was tearing apart, and his former high spirits had faded away. This time, his expression was very terrifying and ferocious. It's not like Yang Duan.

Yang Jing raised his sword, raised his tone unconsciously, and said with a triumphant smile, "Admit defeat."

The referee came up to the two, and although he didn't announce it, he signaled Yang Duan to admit defeat with his eyes. After all, he had already been subdued, and Yang Jing was merciful and didn't make a move, although the referee didn't know how it happened.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden reversal, and at the same time a little disappointed. They always felt a little inexplicable, like facing a delicious meal, only ate half of it, and were about to eat the other half happily, but were told that there was no more.

"No!" A hoarse voice pierced the air.

Yang Jing's hand trembled unconsciously, and a few seconds had passed since the two of them were talking. The referee sighed, and his heart turned towards Yang Duan, but with so many eyes watching, Yang Duan was actually subdued and unable to Resist, according to the rules of the game to avoid injury, at this time, Yang Duan has already lost, the referee opened his mouth, looked at him with sympathetic eyes, his tongue trembled against the upper jaw, and just made a "Yang" sound, " The word "end" is still in the throat.

Time seemed to be slowed down, Yang Jing felt a huge danger surrounded him, like being stared at by a ferocious beast, his scalp was numb, he watched Yang Duan's eye corners crack, blood gushed out, his jaw was pulled Long, before he realized what was going on, his body was thrown into the air by a huge force, and he even heard a click, which was the sound of bones breaking.

The world was spinning, and then he fell to the ground. I don't know if it was an illusion, but he heard two loud bangs.

Yang Jing knew something was wrong, and struggled for a long time before getting up, but there was a person lying not far away, crying in pain, and there was a big puddle of blood under the person's body, which was the referee.

Yang Jing turned his head awkwardly, and met a pair of scarlet eyes, which were cloudy inside, and then looked at that face, distorted like a monster.

Before he could react, the monster rushed over, kicked Yang Jing, and kicked him flying again.

Yang Jing spat out a mouthful of blood, and caught sight of the monster's torn black battle suit.

He closed his eyes and cursed in his heart: Damn, no.

In the auditorium, Yang Ting's face was pale, and he put his hand on the armrest of the seat, shaking.