vrcanaries Chapter 4871
Chapter 4871
Uncle You's reaction was like that of a finely tuned heavy machine, with each joint turn being the most efficient solution.
He doesn't aim for every strike to hit; he aims for every collision to gain a slight advantage.
Because big data computing is about accumulating small advantages to secure victory.
By consistently breaking through the opponent's moves, you can force them to strike at a specific angle, revealing the inevitable moment when the blade changes hands.
Two beings with combat power exceeding 30000 points were locked in a life-or-death struggle within a small space, but their speed was too fast, and they had already become red and black phantoms.
The clash of blades, the crisp sound of metal striking metal, echoed all around, weaving a melody of life and death.
The sheer outflow of power caused the incredibly hard rock beneath their feet to turn to dust, and the earth was constantly being pounded and sinking!
"It's now."
In the thirty-third round, Uncle You gently pressed a mark in his mind.
With a flick of his toes, the blade on his right arm sliced into the opponent's curved blade, eliciting a piercing metallic clang!
He deflected Rongque's sword momentum by half an inch, revealing a blank space along the center line of his body that he had been waiting for.
"Magnetic shock".
His sword arm suddenly vibrated, the frequency jumping from low to high, the blade remained still, but the edge seemed to have ten layers stacked up!
The crimson line of flowing rock attached to the blade suddenly broke, and for the first time, the momentum of the molten lava blade faltered.
His breastplate was subjected to uneven stress, and a wisp of sparks shot out from the rivet points!
Uncle You certainly wouldn't let such a good opportunity pass him by!
In battles between masters, especially the most dangerous close-quarters life-or-death struggles, victory or defeat can be decided in an instant!
His imposing body suddenly lunged forward! The shield armor on his left shoulder slammed forward, briefly pausing the longsword of the molten lava.
Uncle You, however, made Rong Que lose his balance. He took the opportunity to step forward and hit Rong Que in the waist and ribs!
"boom!"
A dull sound rang out, a powerful collision of flesh, like the beating of a heavy war drum!
The shoulder impact wasn't flashy, but it forced all of his armor and internal power into that point of contact.
Rongque felt as if he had been hit head-on by a mountain peak. Even with his strong physique, his shoulder was in excruciating pain!
He was thrown hundreds of meters away by the impact, and huge rings of fire spewed up from the lava beneath his feet!
"interesting."
Rongque licked the corner of his mouth, and the blood evaporated into a wisp of white mist.
His fluid swordsmanship was finally slightly disrupted.
However, the brief setback did not discourage him.
He quickly adjusted his posture, his blade suddenly shifted, and his left hand unexpectedly produced a short knife from his waist!
"Shh!"
He appeared before Uncle You like a ghost.
The short knife's serrated back, resembling a constantly flowing wave of fire, pierced straight into Uncle You's ribs.
He was searching for the joints of the armor; only then could he dismantle Uncle You's incredibly tough demon armor.
Uncle You did not back down.
Instead, he leaned forward, and the close-fitting plates of his breastplate automatically increased pressure, as if he had bumped into the other person's arms.
Instead of parrying the short sword with his right arm, he slid the sword down the outer edge of the short sword, the tip of the blade hooking directly at Rongque's wrist bone.
With a slight twist of the blade, it entered the opponent's forearm along the bone.
Rongque's fingers went numb almost imperceptibly, and the short sword slowed down by a fraction.
This line is enough.
Uncle You's left elbow slammed up, striking the center of Rongque's breastplate.
His chest cavity was like a compressor, and the power burst out in that instant, forming a short, fierce, and direct shock wave!
A longitudinal crack appeared in the molten breastplate, from which molten light shot out.
"How can it be!"
A look of panic finally flashed in Rongque's eyes.
As his fight with Uncle You dragged on, Uncle You memorized his moves and analyzed the best angles to attack.
Hey, lava man, can I borrow a light?