Ten steps...twenty steps...thirty steps...
Everyone has probably judged that Yi Dongmu is about fifty steps away from Han Sen. If Han Sen doesn't take the initiative, Yi Dongmu will rush in front of Han Sen in more than fifty steps. ?
At this time, he had only walked thirty steps, and the aura on Itomu was already extremely powerful, as if divine power had been added to him. Every step he took made the aura on his body become more powerful, almost condensing into substance.
As soon as he took one step forward, it was as if he was under the surging tide, and a wave of surging air rushed towards Han Sen. There was a sense of pressure from the impending rain and huge waves.
Han Sen still didn't move, just looking at Yi Dongmu, calm and tranquil, motionless in the wind and waves.
boom!
Step by step, the aura on Yi Dongmu's body was like a tidal wave, as if it would swallow Han Sen at any time.
Getting faster and faster, Yi Dongmu's footsteps were like a giant dragon. In an instant, he was less than five steps away from Han Sen, and the aura on his body was like a rainbow piercing the sun, which was frightening.
"I'm about to take action!" Everyone held their breath and stared at Itomu, not knowing what a shocking blow he would make next. Until this moment, Itomu's dagger was still hidden at the side of his arm. There was no sign of swinging out.
When Yi Dongmu was only two steps away from Han Sen, Han Sen finally moved, but instead of moving forward, he was retreating.
Like a small boat driven by the tide, Han Sen faced Itomu, his calm eyes facing Itomu's scorching eyes. Now they were only one step away, approaching and retreating, as if Two equal lines that can never intersect.
"God b... actually retreated..."
Everyone's eyes showed disbelief. No one thought that God B would retreat, and no one believed that God B would retreat.
Could it be that God B is afraid of Itomu's sacrifice?
Everyone can't help but have such thoughts in their hearts.
"Beautiful... Jin Coin is a very smart person, and he made the right choice." Mr. Long praised him.
"Mr. Long, do you think God B can retreat well?" Fang Mingquan looked at Mr. Long with some confusion.
"Yes, it's a good retreat." Mr. Long said slightly excitedly: "I have said before that the most powerful force in the practice of self-sacrifice is that it can be vigorous in one go, then weaken again, and finally exhausted in three. Itomu has already gone fifty-three. Step by step, he has gathered extremely powerful momentum and power. If Gold Coin chooses to compete with him head-on at this time, it will undoubtedly be a very unwise choice. However, his retreat makes everything possible. As long as he retreats to Itomu When the momentum weakens, it's time for Jin Coin to fight back. It's a beautiful response. Jin Coin is a very rational and thoughtful martial arts master."
After hearing Mr. Long's analysis, everyone suddenly realized.
"So, Itomu must catch up with God B before his momentum declines, otherwise it will be difficult to win, right?" Fang Ming asked.
"That's right." Mr. Long nodded slightly: "Theoretically speaking, the strongest person I have ever seen could only walk a hundred steps even if he sacrificed his life. If Itomu can catch up with the gold coin in a hundred steps, with his current situation With unparalleled momentum and strength, the gold coins may not be able to withstand that earth-shattering blow. On the contrary, if they cannot catch up within a hundred steps, then the gold coins have already won 90%.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the two people who were chasing and retreating. They were so nervous that they couldn't even speak. They just looked at the two people who were racing so fast.
There was only one step between the two of them. Yi Dongmu only needed to take another step forward for his dagger to strike and hurt Han Sen. However, even with this distance, he could not close the distance.
The two people looked at each other and moved quickly, like twins in one body, passing ten meters away in an instant.
Sixty...seventy...eighty...
Everyone silently counted the steps Itomu took. Every step was thrilling and made people's hearts beat wildly.
Getting faster and faster, with the blessing of powerful momentum and power, Itomu's speed has reached an extremely terrifying level, and it is still accelerating.
"Can Yi Dongsen catch up with God B within a hundred steps?" Even Tang Zhenliu looked a little nervous, and his palms were already sweaty.
Lin Feng said calmly: "A hundred steps? That's just the beginning."
Tang Zhenliu looked at Lin Feng blankly: "What do you mean?"
"Look." Lin Feng only said one word, looking at the two people in the field.
Eighty-five...ninety...ninety-five...one hundred...
Han Sen turned around, but Yi Dongmu didn't catch up with him. When the hundred steps passed, everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. Yi Dongmu was already strong enough, but God B's strategy was appropriate, making it difficult for Yi Dongmu. Use his true power.
And once a hundred steps have passed, Itomu's momentum will probably decline, and it will be impossible to catch up with God B again.
Although everyone feels that God B is going to win, even fans of God B feel a little regretful in their hearts. Such a victory always makes people feel a little unsatisfied, as if something is missing.
But people soon discovered that after a hundred steps, Itosen's momentum did not weaken, but became more terrifying. Like a god descending from the earth, he rushed towards Han Sen with an even more terrifying posture.
One hundred and ten steps...one hundred and fifteen steps...one hundred and twenty steps...
"Oh my God... It's so amazing... It's really amazing... One hundred and twenty steps of self-sacrifice... The momentum is still growing crazily... At such an age... Such a level of cultivation... Ito Mu's talent is unimaginable..." Mr. Long's voice trembled, which showed his inner excitement.
With Itomu's violent attack, everyone's heart seemed to be beating wildly with his footsteps, and a rush of blood rushed in the chest, wishing to follow Itomu's violent sprint.
boom!
One hundred and fifty steps...
The body broke through the air, producing a strong sound of breaking through the air. Ito Mucheng danced wildly with the wind like a demon, and his whole aura had reached its peak, as if he could split the void with just one knife.
"One hundred and fifty steps... one hundred and fifty steps..." Mr. Long was at a loss for words. Such a genius was almost the only one he had seen in his life.
At this moment, Han Sen suddenly stopped. In an instant, he turned from extreme movement to extreme stillness, as if the mountains in the sky were motionless, allowing the waves to hit him.
And during this step, Itomu's momentum completely reached its peak.
"kill!"
Taking the last step, Yi Dongmu was like a demon or a god. Amidst the violent impact and the crazy long moments, the dagger in his hand finally moved.
At this moment, everyone already understood that God B was not retreating, not being afraid, and it was not the strategy Mr. Takashi said. He was just waiting, waiting for Itomu to take the strongest step, waiting for the peak. hit. 8
chapter;
