The opening method of this chat group is really wrong

Chapter 18 The Way of Death 2.0
Shimokitazawa Little Angel: @甘物@晓火火火常!
Hong Xia from Shimokitazawa blew the charge horn, and Yan Fan and Xiao Yan stepped onto the stage one after another.

The so-called strategy is that at the beginning of the battle, the opponent is probably Xiao Wu, the battle soul master, who stepped forward to test and feint.But Yan Juan and Xiao Yan will take the opportunity to gather fire and knock Xiao Wu off the stage first, and then they can concentrate on playing tennis.

Simple, crude, but effective.

"The players on both sides are already in place, the game...begins!"

Following the host's order, Xiao Wu and Tang San chose to go first as usual.

A section of blue silver grass emerged from under Xiao Wu's feet, wrapped around her waist, and carried her into the air.At the same time, Xiao Wu whispered: "The second soul skill, Charm."

Xiao Wu in mid-air cast a wink at Xiao Yan who was standing slightly forward, and a light red heart visible to the naked eye directly sank into Xiao Yan's face at an extremely fast speed.

"Hit."

Xiao Wu was secretly delighted, while preparing for the first soul skill, she focused part of her attention on Yan Huang.

And the moment he saw Xiao Wu's second spirit ability hit, Tang San activated his spirit power, and said: "The first spirit ability, Entangle."

A large number of blue silver grass rose from the ground, heading straight for Yan Wang.

Obviously, the strategy of the two is to delay Yan Wang and get rid of Xiao Yan first.

This combo was tried and tested repeatedly, almost no enemy could escape from this combo, Xiao Wu and Tang San were full of confidence.

The host above the competition venue also excitedly explained the battle situation. The gamblers in the stands were more confident than the two on the field. They seemed to have seen a lot of gold soul coins in their hands.

Victory seems to belong to the three-five combination.

Facing the blue silver grass rushing towards him, Yan Wang did not change his face, holding the knife in his left hand and the handle of the knife in his right.

"rub!"

There was a sound of drawing the saber, and a flash of saber seemed to flash in front of their eyes. Everyone turned their eyes to Yan Wang, but found that his saber was not out of its sheath at all.

If he hadn't drawn the scabbard, where did the sound of the knife come from?Where does the knife light come from?

However, in the next moment, a large blade glow appeared on the field to answer their questions.

Countless sword glows are like a whirlpool, smashing all the blue silver grass into pieces in an instant!

And amidst the blue silver grass flying all over the sky, Xiao Wu descended from the sky, a calf hooked straight towards Xiao Yan's neck.

As long as the hook is ticked, the first soul skill is enough to throw this person out of the competition stage!At that time, no matter how powerful the remaining person is, it will be difficult to parry two people at the same time.

There is still a chance of victory!
With firm eyes, Xiao Wu's toes were already close to Xiao Yan's shoulder with the momentum of falling from the sky.

however……

Xiao Yan, who was always looking ahead, without raising his head, stretched out his hand like lightning, grabbed Xiao Wu's ankle, and interrupted her movement.

He wasn't charmed at all?
Xiao Wu didn't have time to think about it, she directly lowered her waist, and kicked her other leg towards Xiao Yan's waist.

However, the hand holding Xiao Wu's ankle became slightly thicker, and then with a sudden force, Xiao Yan threw Xiao Wu directly to the ground.

"what!"

The violent impact made Xiao Wu cry out in pain, her bones seemed to be falling apart, and her internal organs seemed to have hit Er Ming's fist.

With just this one blow, Xiao Wu lost the ability to resist.

"Little dance!"

Tang San's eyes were about to burst, his distressed eyes were red.

But his actions didn't stop because of anger, countless exquisite hidden weapons came out, shooting around Xiao Yan and Yan Wang from all directions.

At the same time, several strands of blue silver grass erupted from Xiao Yan's feet, trying to wrap Xiao Wu and Xiao Yan apart, and then separate them.

"噗!" Yan Zhuang drew his sword and slashed again, the Trial of Rifting the Void erupted in the void in front of him, intercepting all the hidden weapons, and at the same time cut off all the blue silver grass around Xiao Yan.

And Xiao Yan also grabbed Xiao Wu's ankle without any scruples, lifted it up, and flung it towards the outside of the court.

In an instant, the situation reversed.

Little Angel Shimokitazawa: What a handsome Jianguang!
Rice Wife's No. [-] Otaku Girl: Is this the power of chat groups?Two days ago, Yan Fan was just an ordinary person who had never picked up a sword.

Invincible Platinum Star: @下北泽小天使, don't rush to shout handsome, don't forget that such a powerful swordsmanship can only be used against non-human objects.

Little Angel Shimokitazawa: Huh~ I almost forgot the skill of the group leader.

The three views follow the five senses: what skills?
Shimokitazawa Little Angel: ? ? ?
Miss Spider didn't think about it: when did the newcomer come in?

Little Angel Shimokitazawa: You can see it later, and I will explain it to you after the live broadcast is over.

Sanguan follows the five senses: Hmm...thank you.

On the playing field, Tang San tightly clenched his fists, glaring.

Xiao Yan really couldn't stand his gaze any longer, as if he had done something unreasonable, he said, "Don't worry, the girl is fine, this little injury will be healed in two days."

Yan Zhu put the thumb of his left hand against the knife, and said, "Instead of worrying about her, you should worry about yourself. With my move just now, do you think you can stop it?"

Tang San turned a deaf ear, glanced in Xiao Wu's direction, clenched his hands into fists: "I promised Xiao Wu, if anyone wants to hurt her, they must step on me first!"

"I will not surrender, even if I shed my last drop of blood, I will return all the damage you inflicted on her! You, you already have the means of death!"

These speeches were resounding, causing Xiao Wu's mother-in-law to tear up, and the hearts of countless women in the stands.

Yan Fan was speechless for a moment, such words could not be fooled by Lan Xing, even a little girl who had not stepped into the society.

"So, why don't you just feint yourself? In this case, even if the feint fails, you will be injured first. This is the action that is worthy of what you said."

Hearing this, everyone present was taken aback.

It seems... what he said makes sense.

Tang San smiled disdainfully, his eyes full of contempt: "This is a well-known truth in the world of soul masters. Didn't your teacher tell you what role a battle soul master plays in the team?"

Xiao Yan spread his hands, and suddenly realized: "So...in the battle, you can't go forward and feint attack?"

"I'm a control-type soul master, so of course there's no reason for me to rush forward and fight."

"Then why did you say something like stepping on your corpse first?" Yan Wang asked back.

"I..." Tang San was slightly at a loss for words, and then he seemed to understand something, and said: "You bastard actually wants to confuse me with such demonic words, making me so angry that I can't concentrate on the next battle?"

"I didn't mean that, don't slander me."

"Hehe, I, Tang San, won't be fooled by you!" After saying that, he stimulated his soul power, and at the same time slightly stroked his waist with both hands, intending to hide the shadow of the hidden weapon under the blue silver grass and throw it out.

"The first soul skill..."

"Look at the sword!"

　In Japan, knives and swords are not distinguished.

　　So some characters call swordsmanship, and Yan Modao will also be counted in swordsmanship.

　　As for the sword, in my heart, it has to be the nine-ring sword that was used on the battlefield back then.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)