People in Douluo, good at hugging thighs

"Tatata..." The man hunched over, his shoulders moving up and down, like a wild wolf moving, his bloodthirsty eyes staring at Ning Xiaotian. When the distance was close to four meters, a whistle came from outside the field, "Whoosh!"

He stopped.

He shook his head, his whole body trembled slightly, and with the sound of crackling bones, his limbs scratched the ground back and forth, leaving white marks on the hard stone slab, as if he was waiting for instructions to start hunting.

"It's really like a tame beast." Ning Xiaotian stopped, took a breath, and suddenly felt calm.

This is a peculiar state. As long as he encounters a battle, he will immediately become as calm as water. No matter what he was thinking before, at this moment, he can let himself go instantly, just like a physical instinct.

This is what he has gained in the past two months, and it is also his understanding of the battle between Sword Douluo and Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Focus on the battle itself. Every breath of the opponent, every tremor of the muscles... all indicate the strength and direction of the opponent's next attack. See them clearly, then dismantle them, deal with them, understand them, and use them for your own use.

This is a process of exploration.

He enjoyed it very much.

"Chirp!"

A sharper whistle than before came out, and swoosh, a phantom flashed past, Ning Xiaotian's pupils shrank, and the dark claws were close to the left cheek.

"So fast!" Instead of retreating, he advanced forward. Ning Xiaotian exerted force on his toes, and quickly rushed towards the man's arms, hitting his chest directly with his fist with inertia.

"Bang" The man was pushed back, his body moved in the air to correct himself, and landed on the ground. His claws tore cracks on the stone slab. He kicked off his feet, crossed his hands, with his sharp claws in front, and shot like a shadow.

"This is a beast spirit spirit master who combines strength and speed. His attack method is a bit like a wolf. His body is extremely flexible and his strength is no less than the spirit king." Ning Xiaotian made a quick judgment, dashed, slid down, and dodged the sharp force.

claw.

Then he stepped out and swept across.

"Bang" His calf was attacked, and the man staggered. He instantly twisted his body in the air, landed on all fours, and sprinted again.

But this time it was no longer a cross of arms, but a straightforward claw strike.

"What a strong fighting talent. I instantly realized that the claw attack with crossed hands, although the attack is defensive, will make the hands lose flexibility." Ning Xiaotian praised.

At this time, the man came running wildly, half of his body extended his claws, and the other half of his body supported and gathered strength.

His extremely willful body allowed him to maintain his balance even in such a twisted posture. His claws were staggered left and right without any gaps, and he was extremely violent.

"Unfortunately, although the hands are flexible, the movement speed of the feet is limited in order to support the body." Ning Xiaotian calmly put his feet on the pads and calculated the man's arm length, the twisting direction of the shoulders and the inertia of the body.

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The moment the man raised his claws, he moved his body in the opposite direction of his attack.

"It's almost, it's still almost... It's almost every time." In the observation room, the man in green robe could not take his eyes away, his fists were clenched tightly, his face was a little red, and he didn't know who he was worried about.

"It's not a little bit worse, it's a lot worse." The old man on the side shook his head. In this arena, the most powerful gladiator is at the peak of the Soul King. As a manager, he must be one level higher. Therefore, he is the Soul Emperor.

A level soul master. And a level 69 peak soul emperor.

With his sharp eyesight and years of practical combat experience in the army, he naturally saw the battle situation in front of him clearly. Ning Xiaotian's seemingly almost evasive move was actually a response that had already predicted the opponent's attack.

It's just that the opponent's claws are also very fast, so from a distance it seems to be a little bit far away.

"It seems that we have underestimated this person." The old man murmured, "If he is a soul master with an attack-type martial spirit, his talent may not be far behind that of Haotian Douluo back then."

To be able to evade the attack of a Soul King who is good at speed and strength so skillfully and easily without using soul power can only show that this person's own...at least his speed and reaction are not inferior to the opponent's.

Otherwise, even if a prediction is made in advance, the body may not be able to respond quickly.

Could this be a Soul King who is hiding his strength? The old man's eyes were a little confused. A Soul King who is around 20 years old is a genius among geniuses. No one in the younger generation of the Star Luo Empire has reached this level at this age.

"Then...should we report it again?" the man in green robe hesitated.

False reporting of information has implicated three clans. It has been less than a month since the last report... The old man glanced at him meaningfully and shook his head, "Since Your Majesty said he would report thirty consecutive victories, then we still

Just follow the orders."

"The manager is wise!" The man in green robe shuddered and understood instantly.

The old man stopped talking.

On the other side, the arena.

Without the support of soul power and the continuous high-intensity attack rhythm, the man's body was already a little weak, and his attacks gradually became sluggish.

"Are you exhausted?" Ning Xiaotian split the man's claw attack with his palm. Feeling the force coming from his arm, he kicked off his feet and instantly distanced himself. He said to himself: "That's about it. This man's fighting skills are better than mine."

Already figured out."

Moreover, he did not attack like a man like crazy, regardless of consumption. He just dodged at the right time, felt the opponent's attack path, and practiced following the opponent's attack. It did not consume much physical strength, and he is still in full strength now.

He slowly stood up straight and looked at the man, with no sadness or joy on his face.

Seeing Ning Xiaotian stop, the man was stunned for a moment, then his whole body tensed up, and his slightly tired face was filled with madness.

"Whoa", he kicked off his feet and rushed forward at an even more violent speed than before. His hands became claws and he adopted a hugging posture midway.

"This man wants to be close to me!" Ning Xiaotian frowned slightly, then sighed, "A warrior worthy of respect."

He moved his feet and was ready to go.

A few meters away, the man arrived in a moment, with his hands half-clasped, his stained lips and teeth spread ferociously, and his target was Ning Xiaotian's neck.

Ruying Suixing launched, exerting force on his calf, and pointed his fist at the cartilage of the xiphoid cartilage on the man's chest. "Pfft!" The man's figure stopped abruptly.

Blood spurted out from his mouth and dripped on Ning Xiaotian's shoulders and back.

The man held Ning Xiaotian's arms with both hands, and slowly opened his mouth and moved towards his neck, but the powerlessness caused by the passage of life prevented him from opening his lips any further.

He was vomiting blood, and his strong body could only make his death a little slower.

"Qin...Qin Feng...Tian Dou Empire, Fasnuo Province...there is no treason...killed...many Star Luo Empire...bastards!" the man said, and finally spat out a scarlet mouthful.

.

"Is this the reason why he wants to die with me? He regards me as a genius warrior of the Star Luo Empire. Even when he knows that he is about to die, he still wants to eliminate future troubles for his country. That kind of beast-like offensive is a death wish.

, also to kill the enemy." Ning Xiaotian looked shocked.

"Suffered unimaginable torture, was treated as a wild beast in captivity, endured this humiliation and persists to this day."

He hugged the man in front of him tightly, with the corner of his mouth close to the man's ear, and whispered: "You are a true warrior!"