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Chapter 42 I have to send

Chapter 42 I have to send
The whole place was dead silent.

Everyone's back was wet with cold sweat.

It was as if they had just stood in front of a swordsman, fighting a life-and-death battle with the same swordsman.

It was as if... they were the ones who died just now.

When everyone woke up from their dream, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But then, they also felt a deep fear.

At this moment, they had no intention of resisting Yidao Ke and his group of horse thieves.

In order to survive, they are willing to give up all resistance.

Even when they looked at the swordsman, they felt as if they were much shorter than him.

"That kid is dead! He had a chance to escape but didn't. If he doesn't die, who will die?"

"It's not good for him to provoke others, but he actually provoked a swordsman! Can he afford to provoke such a killing god?"

"It's over. Not only did he die, but he also killed us!"

……

Everyone saw Liang Jin's end.

They have no hope at all.

Liu Yuan had been standing among the group of nightingales, watching the battle silently, and her eyes, which had originally been filled with expectation, had dimmed.

It turned out that no one could kill the horse thieves and save her.

These two swordsmen couldn't even injure a swordsman.

If Liang Jin were to rely on himself alone, I'm afraid...

Gao Hongzhe's back was also wet with cold sweat.

The fear that the swordsman brought to him was no less than that brought to others.

But he still gritted his teeth and stood still. This is the backbone of a scholar!

But at the same time, he also looked at Liang Jin worriedly:

"Brother Meng..."

Facing such a formidable opponent, can Liang Jin really win?

Two people have died, and now there is no one standing in front of the swordsman.

The next one is Liang Jin...

Liang Jin also frowned.

powerful!
This swordsman is very strong!

So strong that it exceeded Liang Jin's expectations.

Do not! ! !
Liang Jin was suddenly startled.

His martial arts skills are no weaker than those of a swordsman.

The reason why the swordsman could bring him such strong oppression was because the swordsman's murderous intent and self-confidence were too strong.

Liang Jin had never fought against a true master, nor had he killed so many people.

He lacked the killing intent.

And the fighting spirit is also weak.

Because he always thought he had a trump card.

There are many props that can help you win in the [Props Bar].

I am just a clone, so it doesn't matter if I die.

This made him subconsciously feel that he had a way out, and that he didn't have to fight to the death. At worst, he could just cheat to survive.

It is precisely this kind of mentality that makes him feel difficult to defeat when facing an opponent with equal strength to himself!
The momentum of the battle is very important!

For example, the seventh-grade swordsman, even though his martial arts skills are not as specialized as the one-swordsman, has not yet reached the level of the one-swordsman.

But he is a seventh-grade warrior after all, and the same swordsman is at the same level.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't have been killed instantly by a single sword strike from a swordsman.

But from beginning to end, he was suppressed by the swordsman in terms of momentum.

His most reasonable fighting strategy should be to wait until the swordsman and Liang Jin have a decisive battle before taking action.

But the swordsman showed such a strong aura as soon as he appeared that he made the swordsman breathless.

This made the swordsman worried that once he saw Liang Jin being killed and witnessed the horror of a swordsman, his fighting spirit would completely collapse.

So he lost his patience and chose to take action in advance for the sake of revenge.

But this state led to his end.

This is a lesson learned from the past.

Immediately.

Liang Jin closed his eyes again.

Even if a swordsman is approaching step by step.

But he needs to calm down and abandon all psychological luck and retreats.

Correct!
You can win!

He also has advantages!
When a spear faces a sword, the opponent naturally has the upper hand.

especially……

He had already seen the swordsman strike twice.

It was these two opportunities that allowed him to see clearly the swordsmanship of the swordsman.

A swordsman kills with just one blow.

That’s because his first strike is his strongest strike!

After the first strike, the subsequent moves lack momentum and the speed slows down.

This is the strength and weakness of his swordsmanship. This is Liang Jin's chance of victory!

next moment.

Liang Jin opened his eyes.

The swordsman was very close, only about ten feet away from Liang Jin.

But Liang Jin stood up with confidence.

"Oh!"

He pulled out the iron spear that was stuck in the ground and pointed it at the swordsman.

Fight!!!

The swordsman's originally firm and relaxed steps finally paused slightly and then stopped.

There was also a hint of surprise in his eyes when he looked at Liang Jin.

At this moment, Yidaoke felt that Liang Jin seemed like a different person.

Originally, Liang Jin was hesitant and timid before the battle.

But at this time, Liang Jin was full of fighting spirit and confidence.

The swordsman's momentum and murderous intent could not affect Liang Jin!

This made the swordsman's contemptuous face gradually reveal a serious look.

He also gripped his sword tightly, concentrating on preparing for battle.

It wasn't just Yidaoke who felt it.

Everyone else present also vaguely felt that something seemed different.

Before Liang Jin stood up, the swordsman intimidated the entire audience, making everyone tremble with fear.

As Liang Jin stood up, the intense oppression that the swordsman brought to everyone seemed to disappear into thin air.

“Brother Meng!”

Gao Hongzhe finally cheered up.

He couldn't understand why he suddenly felt hopeful.

But he still silently cheered for Liang Jin in his heart.

A light rekindled in Liu Yuan's pair of dim and beautiful eyes:
"Has he changed?"

"No, he is enlightened!"

After understanding, Liu Yuan also became excited, and her exquisite chest couldn't help but rise and fall.

the other side.

Neither side of the duel moved.

Both Yidaoke and Liang Jin maintained a fighting posture, but no one made the first move.

The swordsmanship of a swordsman emphasizes killing with one strike.

Now facing Liang Jin, he would never make a move until he was sure of his chances.

Liang Jin was also worried about the swordsman's first strike, so he would not take the initiative until he found a flaw.

The two seemed to be in a stalemate.

But the momentum of both sides was constantly surging, trying to suppress the other side and attack at the moment when the other side's momentum was suppressed.

They were also constantly calculating in their minds the opponent's moves and how to counter them.

Liang Jin had seen the swordsman's moves.

But Yidaoke had never seen Liang Jin's.

This made Yi Dao Ke's momentum seem to be surpassed by Liang Jin.

A ferocious look appeared on the swordsman's face, and cold murderous intent quickly gathered.

Liang Jin was not willing to be outdone. Although he remained as still as a mountain, the fighting spirit in his heart was surging wildly.

The momentum of the two men continued to rise. Although they did not take action, they had already made the naturally sensitive animals feel oppressed.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

The horses in the clearing began to whinny uneasily.

This is just an ordinary horse.

The horses brought by the horse thieves, which had been exposed to swords and sabers for years, retreated in fear.

If the horse thieves had not pulled the reins desperately, the horses would probably have run away immediately.

"call--!"

got windy.

The strong wind blew up dust, forcing everyone to squint their eyes slightly.

The two people in the field have not moved yet.

But this stalemate will not last forever.

The momentum of the two men surged to the extreme and reached the peak at the same moment!

Like a bowstring, it has been stretched to the extreme.