Sword Saints Should Go Tank

"Fight with me, come on!"

Knowing that there is a trap in front of him, Huang Xing still has to fight, it's not stupid.

But Huang Xing understands that his strongest point is his physique and strength. The evil spirit in front of him, fighting for strength with him is exactly what Huang Chen wants.

And if he can't win in the second strongest strength, Huang Xing's chances of winning in other aspects are even smaller.

Therefore, Huang Xing, who had no hesitation, did not flinch when the hand grabbed him, but faced the opposite with a grim smile, and grabbed it.

"Bang", in an instant, both hands intersected.

As he expected, this was indeed a trap. When he caught the evil spirit, a huge force suddenly came from the direction of the mist, pulling Huang Xing into the mist.

That force is very strong. If he hadn't prepared in advance, he who was attacked by surprise might indeed be pulled into the mist.

But knowing the other party's thoughts, Huang Xing had already made preparations.

The moment Xie Chong was grasped, Xie Chong was exerting strength, and Huang Xing's left hand also tensed suddenly, trying to pull Xie Chong out.

"Boom", in an instant, Huang Xing and that evil creature were wrestling, and even, because of too much force, the arms of the two were as tense as steel bars, creaking.

It was too strong, and the bones were making loud noises. Fortunately, Huang Xing had just strengthened the steel and iron bones. Although the bones creaked, they were not injured.

However, even though the bones made sounds, Huang Xing still didn't pull Xie Chong out of it.

Can think of pulling Huang Xing into the mist, how could that evil power be weak.

However, although Huang Xing didn't pull Xie Chong out, that Xie Chong couldn't pull Huang Chen out, like two mountains, Huang Xing and that Xie Chong were desperately trying to pull each other out.

However, after a stalemate for a while, both Huang Xing and the evil spirit used other actions.

"ah!"

While pulling each other, there was a sudden roar from the opposite side. The roar seemed to be the sound of a human being dying. Just hearing it can make people feel fear.

At the same time, when the roar came, the evil palm intersecting with Huang Xing also changed suddenly, and several knives drilled out from the palm, cutting and landing on Huang Xing.

He was not holding a long knife, but there seemed to be countless knives in the evil spirit's body. Several knives came out of the evil spirit's palm, trying to stab Huang Xing's palm into pieces.

However, although there are many evil moves, the effect is not very good.

The frightening roar, which rang in Huang Xing's ears, only made Huang Xing's heart beat faster. The next moment, the sound of the sword sounded, and the effect of that little heartbeat speeding up also failed.

As for the long blade in his hand, Huang Xing did not expect it.

Because of this, he tightly grasped the palm of Xie Chong's left hand and was instantly cut.

But the injury to his left hand was just a cut palm.

A strong physique gave Huang Xing extreme strength. The veins and muscles on his palms were extremely hard.

And the phalanx is even more blessed with steel and iron bones.

All of this made the blade only cut the skin of Huang Xing's palm, but did not hurt the root.

While his palm was injured, Huang Xing's counterattack had already arrived.

With his left hand, he still tightly grasped the evil creature in the mist, while with his right hand, Huang Xing suddenly waved the long sword in his hand.

With the posture of the sword move, Huang Xing integrated all his strength in an instant.

The force started from the ground, sent from the waist, worked on the elbows, and when it reached the palms, the power was already the strength of Huang Xing's whole body.

Fatal blow, this ability, in the game, has a 15% chance to enhance the damage of a single blow and double it.

However, in the present world, if the posture is right, one can control the strength of the whole body, allowing one's own strength to exert 200%.

A single blow can display 200% of the ability, such a skill can be called terrifying.

If there were no shortcomings, an ordinary barbarian would be able to use him to fight even higher if he got him.

But it's a pity that this skill is silver, and it's not without reason. It takes time to put on such a pose.

However, if a master fights, life and death can be determined in an instant, and therefore, this skill is not perfect after all.

So, it's just silver.

But when the silver-level fatal blow is combined with the silver-level master swordsmanship, everything is different.

The combination of the two allows Huang Xing to enter a strange state of controlling his whole body as long as he holds a long sword.

That's how it is now, with a swing of the long sword, Huang Xing controlled all of his body's strength, which was 200% of his strength.

Under such power, the evil creature who was wrestling with Huang Xing just now was pulled into the totem domain by Huang Xing in an instant.

"Boom", the evil being pulled into the totem domain was thrown over his shoulder by Huang Xing, and hit the ground directly.

Raising his hand to look at the bloody ghost hand, there was a sinister smile on the corner of Huang Xing's mouth.

"Hiding a knife in your hand? It's really a low-level method. Unfortunately, such a method is useless to me. Only strength is the strongest."

Saying so, Huang Xing raised his long sword high, aiming at the evil creature below.

There was no momentum or sword move, but with the long sword in hand, a sense of enlightenment appeared in Huang Chen's heart, allowing him to mobilize the power to control his whole body with every sword strike.

"Die."

Aiming at the evil creature lying on the ground, Huang Xing struck down with a sword.

"Boom" "Chila" "Chila"

Being pulled into the totem domain, thick smoke rose from the evil spirit instantly, and a shrill scream came from its mouth.

But he didn't give up yet, when Huang Xing raised his long sword, the tall evil creature covered by the black cannon suddenly bloomed like a flower.

But what bloomed was not a beautiful flower, but a bloody blade.

In an instant, dozens of blades broke out from the evil spirit's body.

Of course, most of the blades are on his chest, in order to resist Huang Xing's attack.

Regarding Xie Chong's tricks, Huang Xing just grinned.

"It's quite fancy! But all of this is useless to me."

Amidst the roar, Huang Chen's high-raised long sword slashed down like black lightning.

"Boom" "Boom" "Crack"

As the iron sword in Huang Xing's hand fell, a series of clashing sounds of swords rang out here.

It was the evil spirit covered in black robes, who wanted to use a large number of blades to resist the downward slash of Huang Xing's long sword, but such resistance did not have the slightest effect.

The ultimate power brought Huang Xing terrifying destructive power. As the long sword slashed down, the series of blood-stained blades were broken by Huang Xing.

Yes, it was not cut off, but smashed abruptly with strength.

Just like that, with a large number of broken blades, Huang Chen's iron sword hit the evil figure fiercely.

"Boom" was another loud noise, and this time, there was still smoke and dust rising into the sky.

In the rising smoke, there was a shrill scream, and I suddenly remembered.

"Master Ah Chen, are you okay?"

"Of course it's all right, don't you look at it, it was Master Ah Chen who wanted to attack just now."

"Indeed, it's just that I always feel that Master Ah Chen is more terrifying than that evil creature."

"I also feel this way, but this is the best way. The stronger Lord Chen is, the safer we will be."

The tall and muscular Huang Xing, when the iron sword was held high, his muscles bulged, his veins were exposed, and he was so ferocious and terrifying that he did not resemble a human being.

But such an image of evil spirits did not make the barbarians feel fear, but they felt relieved.