A sword strike that embodies pride and self-esteem. This is undoubtedly the strongest sword strike among Senhai's five strikes. The speed, strength, and length of the blade condensed by the power of soul have all been improved compared to before. With this sword, Senhai really tried his best.
But Yun Chong, who was hiding in the dark and looking at the sword four times in a row, smiled slightly at this time, as if he had foreseen something. At first, he wanted to use Expelling Sound Tun to quietly instruct Lu Ping how to deal with Xun Sheng Zhan, but after seeing the four swords, he had completely given up on this plan. Even if Senhai's sword was improved to the extreme, his But my heart is still at ease. He even turned around, no longer ready to look anymore, ready to leave.
The sharp sound of breaking through the air echoed in the street, followed by the harsh sound of rubbing against the hard bluestone.
Yun Chong continued to smile, because everything was as he expected. Even if Senhai improved his sound-tracking slash to this level, it was still useless.
Dodged!
The sound-following slash that was raised to the extreme was still dodged by Lu Ping, and at the most urgent moment, he would avoid it.
Almost everyone is thinking so. The feeling of regret made them forget that the sword missed, so Senhai's golden body of "killing people without the sixth sword" was already broken. In any case, he would need to use the sixth sword.
But Senhai did not forget it. At the moment when the sword missed, he felt that his pride and self-esteem were suddenly gone with the wind, and there was nowhere to put it.
"You brat!" Senhai was a little angry, as if he wanted to mess up the numbers, and he couldn't wait to take another stab.
It was still messy, and the sword was still powerful, but it still missed.
The sixth knife...
The seventh knife...
The eighth knife...
Everyone was speechless. Senhai, who did not use the sixth knife to kill people, has now used the eighth knife. Facing a young man from a mountain college, the first knife only caused a little skin injury to Lu Ping.
Everyone could vaguely see the problem.
Logically speaking, Senhai's Sound-Sound Slash will rely on Ming Zhipo to lock the target. If the opponent dodges, Sound-Sound Slash should follow immediately. But why did Lu Ping's first strike now, after he dodged, have no effect as it should have? It cut through the air and struck the ground like a normal slash?
"It's just a little bit close..." Everyone was talking. It's just such a small difference, can't Team Leader Senhai try to fight for it? No matter whether the knife is a little faster, or can be adjusted a little in time, or even the blade condensed with power is a little longer, it is all possible...
yes. Yes, it is possible, but what troubles Senhai is that he can't do just this!
Because this little bit always only appeared at the last moment. Before that, Lu Ping was just running, without any response or reaction, until the attack reached the most urgent moment, and he suddenly reacted. Senhai wanted to keep up. But in just such a small moment, he had no time to do anything. He couldn't adjust the tracking of Ming Zhi Po, nor could he change the blade and speed of Li Zhi Po. When he was doing all this, the blow had already left a knife mark on the ground.
There is not enough time, not enough at all. If that boy can give himself a little more time to make slight adjustments to the soul of sound or the soul of power, it will definitely be fine!
So, the ninth sword...
The tenth knife...
The eleventh knife...
Missed. Miss, still miss.
How could this kid grasp the timing so accurately that he could complete such a level of explosive dodge at just the last moment?
The eleventh knife. Senhai finally fully realized the key reason why his Sound-Sound Slash could not attack Lu Ping.
This kind of instant grasp, this kind of instantaneous explosion... Of course Senhai would not know that this was how Lu Ping was able to steal the power of soul under the sixth-level supernatural power ** Lock Soul, which was already a big deal for him. kind of instinct. At this time, he cooperated with the attack flow that he had mastered by Tingpo, and avoided the attack at the last moment, so that Senhai could not adjust at all. It is not difficult at all for Lu Ping. It seems so thrilling to others, but to Lu Ping, after figuring out the door, it is simply too simple. This is what he must do whenever he wants to use the power of soul. He eats and goes to bed as early as ordinary people. Just get used to it.
Senhai didn't want to believe this evil. He never thought that a student from a mountain college could control the power of soul beyond his level, a dual-spirit penetration cultivator.
Following the sound of slashing, one sword followed another, and then missed and then missed. The expectations in the hearts of the onlookers were getting lower and lower, and some people had already tried to help. However, Senhai refused to accept it, and he insisted, so everyone had no choice but to continue to make room for him.
Another slash came out.
How many knives?
No one remembers it except a very few people. The power of this sword is no longer what it was before, and the continuous sound-following slashes are also a huge drain on Senhai.
But Lu Ping actually had no reaction to this already weak sword. Until the last moment when the attack landed, he still made no move to dodge.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, followed by surprise, and Senhai was simply ecstatic.
Has this kid finally reached his limit? His persistence finally paid off, and the boy finally no longer had the energy to dodge like that anymore.
For a moment, the sound-following slash, which had already seen its decline, seemed to have regained its luster. This strike suddenly became a confident strike again.
Then, twenty-eight knife marks were left on the bluestone.
Twenty-eight swords, a total of twenty-eight swords. Some people have forgotten the number, but Senhai has not forgotten it. This is the twenty-eighth sword he made following the sound. Just now, he thought that this knife could finally bring an end to his life, but reality slapped him hard in the face. In the end, this knife only hit the ground.
Lu Ping didn't dodge at all, but the sword still failed. What happened?
Senhai's face was ashen. He looked at the knife mark on the ground, far behind Lu Ping. Lu Ping had completely run out of the range that his Sound-Sound Slash could hit, so of course he no longer had to dodge.
It’s over…
Senhai knew very well that he couldn't catch up with Lu Ping in a simple speed chase. At this time, he had rushed out of his attack range, and everything was over.
Pride and self-esteem had ceased to exist as early as the sixth sword shot. Senhai tried hard to persist, just to save some. But now, it finally failed completely. The feeling of exhaustion instantly spread all over his body. With twenty-eight consecutive slashes, he had already reached his limit and was already overdrawn. And now, it's finally over.
Senhai's body swayed, and he felt everything was so heavy. Suddenly his legs went weak and he fell down. Fortunately, when he knelt down on one knee, he supported the ground with a piece of iron in his hand, so he didn't fall completely.
"Team leader!" Several inspectors from the sixth group rushed forward, and everyone else was stunned. Before they could react, Lu Ping completely rushed out of the encirclement, leaving everyone behind.
"Ah!" Some people realized that they wanted to chase him again, but their speed was far behind Lu Ping. Some people tried to use long-distance attacks to interfere, but even Senhai's level 4 ability, Sound-tracking Slash, was useless. What use could their abilities be?
Lu Ping was getting farther and farther under their noses, his speed was not slowing down at all, and he was still vigorous and vigorous. And what about their side? Although the sixth commander, Senhai, still had a look of reluctance on his face, he could no longer hold on. He shook off the support of his subordinates and tried to stand up on his own, but failed twice. Finally, he gave in and let his two subordinates support him one by one.
how so?
The inspectors from the Hospital Supervisory Committee looked at each other.
The little inspectors are in a good situation, but look at the four commanders. The third commander Dongcheng was killed directly. The fourth commander Song Quan was punched twice by Lu Ping. At this time, his nose was red and his right eye was black, looking like a clown. The fifth commander Qi Xing, after being hit at close range by the wave of heroic sounds, fell to the ground and never got up again. Later, he was lifted up by his subordinates and rested on the side; the sixth commander, Senhai, used his unique skill of following the sounds to strike twenty-eight swords. He didn't do anything to anyone, but he ended up exhausted and exhausted.
how so?
Four commanders, four cultivators with double souls, were made so embarrassed by a few students. What on earth is going on?
Things accumulated until the end, leaving everyone on the hospital supervisory committee in shock.
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It's less than 2 o'clock. Is there any update? (To be continued.)
