Doulou Dalu’s Traverser Ronin Chapter 130: : Precision or not——
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The wind stops, and the sword dissipates.
Ceng Yi silently cut Lan into the sheath, and the three flying swords also returned to their side and entered the sheath by themselves.
Turning around, looking at Tang San standing still in front, he said lightly: "It's over."
After hearing the words, Tang San moved a bit, and then Haotian Hammer disappeared, and the eight spider legs on his back were retracted.
I am not dead?
Tang San trembling stretched out a hand and stroked it on his neck. He wiped his palm, and looked in amazement. There was only a little red mark on his hand.
He clearly felt his head and body split in two, but now what is this all about?
Is that just an illusion of death?
After recovering, Tang San slowly turned around and looked, seeing that Ceng Yi's deep eyes were looking at himself, with a faint smile on his face.
Is this his real strength? I can't even react by myself.
Ultimate swordsmanship, cutting off the spirit of the sword.
Strongly terrifying.
"I...we lost." Tang San could not help but clenched his hands, but slowly released, and said sadly.
At this time, Tang San only knew that Ceng Yi did not kill them alone, otherwise he would not stand safely.
"He won? The third brother conceded defeat?"
After listening to Tang San, Ning Rongrong felt very incredible.
In Ning Rongrong's perception, although Tang San is usually low-key and calm, he always looks very kind. However, Tang San is indeed one of the most proud people. I did not expect that he could hear him personally admit defeat, wouldn't he still be able to continue fighting?
Ning Rongrong can't understand it.
"In this battle training, Ceng Yi and Ning Rongrong won." The master announced that he looked at the powerless back of Tang San and couldn't help sighing.
He didn’t expect that the strength of Ceng Yi turned out to be so horrible. One person, in an instant, completely destroyed the team of six.
It's really as strong as a monster.
At this time, the other five people also recovered, their eyes flashing with horror, and their palms shook their hands against their necks.
It didn’t die!
Feeling that his head was still hanging peacefully around his neck, a few people could not help but look relieved.
"Uh... the battle is over?" Oscar slowly stood up from the ground, watching everyone relieved of the fighting state, and stood slack, asking.
"Yes, we lost." Dai Mubai replied, feeling very depressed.
He lost to Ceng Yi again, which made him very unwilling, but he was helpless. The full strength of Ceng Yi, coupled with Ning Rongrong's increase in effect, he can't hold a sword in Ceng Yi.
The fleeting Jianmang, he can clearly feel the breath of death, and then saw his head being cut off by the Ceng Yi sword. He really thought he was dead, but now he is standing still.
What was that just now?
A sign of death?
Not only Dai Mubai, but also others. At that moment, I thought I was dead.
"Okay, now that the battle is over, all come together," the master said.
"Yes."
Several people's voices were low, they answered, and then gathered towards the master.
Every time the battle training is over, the master will give them an analysis of the previous battle process and sum up their mistakes, so that they can learn from them and can do better next time.
When several people of Tang San walked in beside them, the master found out that there was a slight red line on the necks of these six people. Without looking carefully, this scar could not be found at all.
This caused a storm in the master's heart.
Now, he only understands why Tang San would admit defeat.
Flander and Zhao Wuji also saw the scars on the students’ necks, and they were so scared that their hearts jumped into their throats.
This guy, how dare you do this! If the knife in his hand is unstable, shouldn't his students be killed by him?
The two of them act as soul sages of the earthquake field, even if they are to prevent the students from emergencies in the battle and facilitate the timely rescue of the students. In the battle just now, the two of them just saw the figure of Ceng Yi passing by the others, and did not see the sword of Ceng Yi cut towards the neck of the students.
Otherwise, how could these two dangerous operations allow Ceng Yi to continue, and he had already tried to stop him.
But what is this injury? The speed of Ceng Yi's sword let them two high-level soul holy not catch? This is too exaggerated!
"Ah! Your neck...." Ning Rongrong discovered the tiny sword marks of several people and couldn't help covering her mouth.
"Ceng Yi! Are you guys trying to kill?"
Ning Rongrong hurried to Ceng Yi, grabbed the collar of Ceng Yi with both hands, and asked with an angry expression.
Although they have nothing to do, do you know how dangerous this behavior is, if you miss it?
This behavior of Ceng Yi, as well as the pale look of her companion’s face, is the reason for her anger
Ning Rongrong’s eyes were filled with angry flames, and he looked at the indifferent eyes of Ceng Yi.
Seeing that Ceng Yi is still this expression, Ning Rongrong's anger is more intense.
But the next moment, his eyes are covered by a big palm.
Looking at Ning Rongrong’s red-faced face, the inexplicable smell sniffed into his nose, making Ceng Yi frown, and raised his right palm to directly cover Ning Rongrong’s pretty face, Then pushed her back.
"Ah! What are you doing! Bastard."
Ning Rongrong couldn't help but stepped back, and then reacted, throwing away the palm of Ceng Yi, a look of shame, and Yingying Shuiyan glared at Ceng Yi.
The sudden behavior of Ceng Yi made her lips accidentally touch the palm of Ceng Yi, which made her very embarrassed.
"Do you know what precision is?" Ceng Yi ignored her and said lightly.
"What?" Ning Rongrong could not help but froze for a moment
"Precision or not is the difference between slaughter and surgery. Understand? I will not do meaningless things." Ceng Yi looked at Ning Rongrong indifferently and said, then looked at his right. palm.
Not to mention, this girl's skin is really supple and smooth, and feels very comfortable.
Ceng Yi thought secretly in his heart, and then said to Ning Rongrong, "Also, pay attention to the attitude of talking to Uncle."
"You..."
"Okay Rong Rong, don’t blame Ceng Yi, you should be glad that this is just a battle training, if you really fight life and death, at your level, only death. Instead, Ceng Yi awoke them like this, let them I know what a real battle is." The master interrupted Ning Rongrong and said lightly.
The master said this, Ning Rongrong did not dare to speak, but had to glare at Ceng Yi standing beside him.
The master glanced Tang San at six of them with severe eyes, which made some people feel ashamed.
Even though six people couldn't beat one person, it was very embarrassing.
"Do you know why you lost?" the master Yan Sheng asked.
Several people couldn't help but face each other without even talking.
Why lose? Isn't it because the difference in strength is too big?
But they dare not say it.
"At the beginning, you can still fight with Ceng Yi evenly, and even have some advantages. But in the end, you made a huge mistake."
The master paused, looking at Oscar.
"You mistakenly thought that Oscar was killed by Ceng Yi, so you lost your reason, lost your ability to think, and instantly disorganized. And this caused Ceng Yi to catch your flaws and thereby defeat you instantly~IndoMTL. com~ When these words came out, several people couldn't help but sigh. Indeed, as the master said, when they saw the Oscar fall, their hearts were instantly occupied by angry emotions, and all the previously said good cooperation was left behind. , Self-disordered.
"Ceng Yi, this is also your plan, right?" The master looked at Ceng Yi and asked.
"Yes, I pretended to kill Oscar, and then disturbed their state of mind."
"Know that when you are in anger, you often can’t see a lot of details. The emotion of anger may improve your own strength, but it will also blind your eyes and make your own break even more blooming. Big."
So, you guys are still too tender, kid.
Ceng Yi couldn’t help but smile when looking at the low mood of these people.
Although these people are geniuses of grade 1 one, but students who have not fought through life and death, how could they be themselves, an opponent who has been through a hundred years of battle.
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