Super God Undead Lord

The four times backlash of the yellow-haired man are all passive effects and cannot trigger the Godly Ring.

Otherwise, with ten times the real damage, Miyamoto Takeshi would have died directly...

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At this time, Miyamoto Takeshi's mind was still a little confused.

However, the yellow-haired man was slowed down by the Ten-Li Sword Wave, and the speed difference between the two sides was huge at this time.

Miyamoto Takeshi could not miss this opportunity. With a fixed look in his eyes, he pounced on the yellow-haired man again and slashed at the yellow-haired man with his sword.

At this time, Miyamoto Takeshi's attack speed and speed were far higher than the yellow-haired man by several levels. Facing the former's attack, the latter could hardly dodge.

"Swish, swish, swish!" Miyamoto Takeshi slashed continuously.

"Puff, puff, puff... bang!" Thorns and energy waves shot out of the yellow-haired man's body and backlashed.

After one wave, Miyamoto Takeshi lost more blood again.

"Huh? Eternal, passive backlash effect?" Miyamoto Takeshi was shocked.

He originally thought that the backlash effect of the yellow-haired man was only a one-time effect.

Who knew that as long as the yellow-haired man was passively beaten, he would directly backlash, and there was no limit to the number of times at all.

What made Miyamoto Takeshi even more uncomfortable was that the passive backlash effect of the yellow-haired man was several times higher than his own combat power.

How to fight this?

Before I killed him, I was already shot to death, okay? !

Miyamoto Takeshi couldn't believe it and his scalp was numb.

He had never expected that the yellow-haired man was so terrifying.

"Hey~" The yellow-haired man grinned and waved his spear to sweep towards Miyamoto Takeshi.

Miyamoto Takeshi's spiritual fire moved and dodged.

At this time, Miyamoto Takeshi's speed was far higher than the yellow-haired man by several levels. As long as he wanted, it was almost impossible for him to be attacked by the yellow-haired man.

The yellow-haired man didn't care, and chased him and stabbed and swept...

Miyamoto Takeshi retreated continuously, and finally turned around and ran away. This wave quickly opened up a gap with the yellow-haired man.

"Shh~~" There was a booing in the stadium.

Anyone could see that at this time, Miyamoto Takeshi's speed had an overwhelming advantage.

With such an incredible advantage, Miyamoto Takeshi actually wanted to run away. He was so cowardly that he couldn't be more cowardly.

But Miyamoto Takeshi had no choice.

He attacked the yellow-haired man, but he lost more blood. What's the point of this?

"This passive backlash should have some kind of distance limit."

"But I'm a melee profession!"

"Damn it, Muddy Water, Yellow Hair... Why do these guys have to restrain me?" Miyamoto Takeshi's brows were furrowed like a mountain, and his heart was boiling with anger.

He is a hidden professional sword god. It is indeed a melee profession, but he also has some long-range skills.

Draw the sword and cut!

Miyamoto Takeshi quickly pulled ten yards away from the yellow-haired man, put the long sword back into the sheath, and then suddenly pulled it out, instantly stimulating a sword wave and rushing forward.

The yellow-haired man was injured again and lost 15% of his blood again.

And this time, Miyamoto Takeshi did not suffer from the backlash.

"Sure enough, there is a distance limit." Miyamoto Takeshi snorted coldly and slashed another sword---

Sword Qi!

This time it was a crescent-shaped sword energy in the vertical direction. Because it was vertical, its horizontal area was not large.

Huang Mao turned around and dodged the sword energy, causing it to hit nothing.

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Ten-mile sword wave, sword slash, sword energy…

Miyamoto Takeshi only had a few long-range skills.

Now that he had finished a set, Huang Mao didn't lose much blood, and he fell into a long CD.

"Be patient, now I have an absolute advantage in speed, and Huang Mao can't hurt me at all... If this continues, I will still be the winner." Miyamoto Takeshi said inwardly.

In this battle, he was very frustrated, but still very confident.

Next, Huang Mao chased Miyamoto Takeshi all over the field, but Huang Mao could never catch up with Miyamoto Takeshi.

Occasionally, Miyamoto Takeshi would throw a long-range attack, causing Huang Mao to lose blood.

As time passed, Miyamoto Takeshi regained the initiative on the field and gained the advantage again.

"Yi Nu Hong Yan is in a tough fight."

"As the saying goes, the only way to defeat martial arts is to be fast. Yi Nu Hong Yan's movement speed is far inferior to Wu Huang, and he can't cause any damage to Wu Huang at all."

"Although his passive backlash is powerful, it is a pity that there is a distance limit."

"Wu Huang also discovered this and used his movement speed to keep distance from him while constantly using long-range skills to consume him."

"According to this rhythm, the winner will belong to Wu Huang." Yamada commented.

This time, he openly took sides again, which made Xiao Dong and Xiao Mei, the two commentators, and a large number of Chinese viewers feel unhappy.

But everyone couldn't refute him.

Because according to the current situation, Huang Mao is indeed difficult to turn the tables.

"Heh, man."

"Before the game, he said that I should take a good look at his strength, but now he is in a tough fight."

"Fortunately, he can barely win this game and get 1 point." The demon girl Nanami looked down at the court with disdain in her beautiful eyes.

But even though she disdainful, she now knows that Miyamoto Takeshi has an absolute advantage, and if nothing unexpected happens, he can win.

At this time, she no longer has the interest to watch, and her eyes look through the ring and cast to Yang Tian on the opposite side.

Now the situation is still under her control.

Miyamoto Takeshi defeated Huangmao.

She defeated Yangtian.

Then in the first round, the Angel Team won 3 points and completely stabilized the advantage.

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Rising Dragon Transformation Second Stage!

Just when the battle was deadlocked and countless fans were worried about Huangmao.

Huangmao suddenly transformed into a human-shaped golden dragon, holding a spear, and his aura instantly expanded by who knows how many times.

The rolling dragon power turned into substantial golden air waves, radiating the entire venue. Even across the arena, it still made countless spectators tremble in their hearts.

"Yes! Huang Shao still has the blood of the dragon, the trump card of the dragon transformation!" Xiaodong's eyes lit up, and he shouted excitedly, inspiring everyone.

Yamada, the commentator, was dissatisfied and snorted: "Dragon transformation, all attributes doubled, so what, can his speed exceed that of the Martial Emperor?"

Swish——

As soon as Yamada finished speaking, Huang Mao crushed the floor with one foot and rushed out with a gun. His speed was so fast that a series of golden afterimages were left behind.

Xiaodong, Xiaomei, Yamada and others, as well as countless spectators at the scene, all gasped.

At this time, Huang Mao's speed soared. Although it was not necessarily faster than Miyamoto Takeshi, it was definitely not slower than Miyamoto Takeshi.

They didn't know at all that Huang Mao was not using the dragon transformation, but the second stage of the rising dragon transformation, all attributes +200%! It is equivalent to triple all attributes, and the speed will naturally triple.

"Uh..." Miyamoto Takeshi was horrified and turned around to run away. He knew that he must not let the yellow-haired man get close to him.

Charge!

However, the yellow-haired man instantly pulled out a golden light and suddenly appeared in front of Miyamoto Takeshi.

Miyamoto Takeshi choked and tightly grasped the long sword in his hand, wanting to cut it with a sword.

But he knew that the yellow-haired man's attributes were now against the sky, and his combat power could not cause effective damage to the yellow-haired man. On the contrary... if he fought in close combat, he would be counterattacked.

With this thought, Miyamoto Takeshi endured it and planned to take the yellow-haired man's move and then think of other ways.

Gale stab!

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