People in Douluo, good at hugging thighs

The sword in Ning Xiaotian's hand is like a phantom. It works closely with the arms, wrists, waist, legs... to exert force. Every sword is full of extremely strong force, and every sword is pointed directly.

Vital parts of the body, especially the throat.

The throat is located in the upper body of the human body. For a giant man so tall, raising a knife to block would put a huge load on his wrists and shoulders. This was just like fetching water in his previous life. It was easy to carry the bucket around his waist, but it would be difficult to walk while holding it to his chest.

It was extremely laborious.

Over time, your shoulders will become sore and your wrists will hurt.

The giant man resisted with all his strength. As time went by, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. I don't know whether it was due to the violent movements or the scorching sun. "Where did this man come from?" The giant man felt bitter in his heart, and his opponent's offensive seemed to have no effect.

Pause, each sword was filled with great force, making his jaw numb, and the armor on his body felt more and more cumbersome.

He didn't know whether it played a defensive role, but he really felt the burden.

My wrists are numb and even a little swollen, and my right shoulder has a faint pins and needles feeling, which is extremely uncomfortable.

While thinking, his parrying movements slowed down slightly, "We can't go on like this! We must organize an attack and get the upper hand to suppress it." His heart was crossed, his wrist was holding the handle of the knife horizontally, his waist was curled, and he swung the sword with all his strength, and the blade was in contact with it.

collision.

The powerful impact caused the ground beneath their feet to instantly crack.

"Good opportunity!" Ning Xiaotian's eyes lit up. The waist of the giant man was curled a bit too much. After the knife was passed, the upper body, especially the right shoulder, retreated slowly. The posture of the wrist holding the knife was also a little wrong. It was too forced.

He had waited for the long awaited break.

While thinking, Ning Xiaotian pushed his heel, stabilized his body first, and then slashed diagonally towards the upper right with his right sword.

"Qiang!" The broad blade flew in the air, and the giant man's sword fell out of his hand, and his body was also slashed to the right.

"It's over!" His heart tightened, and he stepped hard, trying to retreat.

"Pfft..." There was a crisp tearing sound, the tip of the tongue went cold, and the Adam's apple surged, but no sound came out.

The sword blade went from bottom to top and penetrated his jaw.

Phew, the sword blade was pulled out, and blood poured out. The giant man's body fell limply, his skull was penetrated, and his life disappeared quickly.

"Hiss..." Everyone in the stands only felt chills on the backs of their necks, and their whole bodies were trembling slightly. They unconsciously put their hands on their throats, and their Adam's apples surged violently, as if to confirm whether they were still alive. "Ah!"

The woman screamed and quickly covered her face and turned her head away, fearing to take another look at the giant man in the scene. She buried her body in her partner's arms and kept shaking.

The crimson underneath his head was surging and flowing, it was really oozing.

We broke up when we got out and actually brought me to see such a horrific scene... She looked cold and thought with regret.

When the man next to him saw this, he shook his arms slightly and spoke sweet words.

At this time, scenes of horrific scenes were flashing through the woman's mind. The more she tried to forget, the clearer they became. She even completely ignored the thunderous shouts around her. She pulled the man's collar tightly with both hands, as if she didn't want to listen.

appearance.

"That's enough, the man has been carried away." After a while, the man leaned close to her ear and continued.

"Really?" the woman said, covering her plump breasts and slowly raising her head.

As expected, the giant man's body was no longer there, and only faint traces of solidification remained on the original scarlet pool.

It's obviously been cleaned up.

"Then why is the Golden Warrior still standing there?" The woman's eyelashes trembled slightly and she asked doubtfully.

"The Golden Warrior chose to continue." The man looked excited.

"I won't watch anymore." The woman's face turned pale, she struggled to stand up, turned around and left.

The man looked hesitantly at the pretty woman who paused every step of the way, then at the burly gladiator who slowly walked out of the corridor, and shouted loudly, "Tui'er, you go home first, I'll go find you after I finish reading."

After that, he twisted his butt and stopped moving.

I am also a sword spirit, and such a battle is too rare. Cui'er can coax her when she gets back... He thought this way.

"Woooooooo..." The woman ran away in tears.

"Brother, how could you do this?" Beside the man, another male companion stood up with a sad and sad look on his face. "I'm going to take a look. Cui'er is alone and it won't be good if she's in danger." After that,

, and ran away quickly.

The game is not as good as Cui'er...he thought.

"..." The man was silent, then his eyes were firm and he continued to look at the field.

Without strength, you can't catch anything. What he wants to protect is not just his lover.

"Dingling bell..." The harsh bell rang again.

"What's happening? Neither side moved." Everyone in the stands looked at each other.

"General, is this arrangement really okay?" Behind the window on the top floor, the man in Tsing Yi turned around and asked.

"My skills are not at the same level. I can't beat him anyway, so I might as well try his attack strength and physical limit." The old man sighed, "At my age, I can no longer fight with high intensity and for a long time."

"Hey." The man in green's eyes dimmed, and then he felt something in his heart. He forced a smile and said, "Maybe after this game, the Golden Warriors won't continue playing." At least it won't continue today, and the general can spend more time with his family and brothers.

one day.

The old man's mouth twitched and he didn't answer.

"Mace? Such a long pole..." Ning Xiaotian looked at the heavily armored man holding a two-meter-long mace in front of him and glared at him. He didn't know what to say for a moment, "Do you think I can't run?"

Now, do you want to have a tough battle with me?"

"With such a long mace, the attack range is extremely wide, and with the heavy hammer on the head covered with spikes, its power is absolutely overbearing. Even if I stand still and swing in place, I can be killed with just one swing.

Seriously injured."

"Wearing heavy armor, the defense is not something I can break through at will." Ning Xiaotian analyzed the situation between the enemy and ourselves, "But wearing heavy armor is easy to slow down, and carrying a mace made of fine iron, the physical strength

The consumption can be imagined.”

"Besides, the lethality of the mace is mainly concentrated on the hammer at the top. According to the principle of leverage, swinging such a long rod will definitely put a huge load on the arm muscles, and it can easily break the balance." He thought about countermeasures.

, "I can avoid the head, fight closely, and use my strength to attack the palms, provided that I don't get caught by him at close range."

"His head and bulky legs and feet are also attackable points."

"I need to take advantage of my speed and use my perception to avoid it."

"It seems that today I have to show off the King of Qin's circumambulation." Thinking of this, Ning Xiaotian's eyes narrowed, the blade in his hand changed from a straight grip to a reverse grip, and he galloped forward. However, before he was even close to the three-meter distance, his opponent's mace struck.

When waved, it looks like a windmill.

The powerful force caused a strong wind to blow on the field, causing dust to fly.

"Damn, that's really violent." The audience in the stands and Ning Xiaotian had this thought at the same time.