Sword Saints Should Go Tank

The sudden appearance of the picture did not surprise Huang Xing.

He has intuition and master swordsmanship. Combining the two, as long as the enemy uses a long sword, Huang Xing has a great chance to predict the enemy's attack in advance.

However, what surprised Huang Xing was why he suddenly stopped moving.

"Illusion, but it's not right. Illusion attacks will definitely alert me to my domineering look!"

Thinking in his heart, but seeing that the woman's long sword was about to stab, Huang Xing also knew that he had no time to think.

But unable to think about the situation, Huang Xing simply stopped thinking, leaning on the sword with both hands, Huang Xing directly knelt down on one knee and activated the big move.

"In the name of justice, I will judge you, Demacia!"

Accompanied by Huang Chen's roar, in an instant, there was a blood-colored light, which condensed in the sky, forming a blood-colored giant sword.

"No matter what abilities you have or how weird your moves are, my great sword can crush you to pieces."

"Die!"

Regarding the big sword, Huang Xing is full of confidence. He believes that his big sword can crush all enemies into ashes.

And the woman also rushed in front of Huang Chen at this time, and the thin sword pointed directly at the center of Huang Chen's eyebrows.

"It was my great sword that fell first."

Because of the prediction in advance, Huang Xing's action was one step earlier, so he felt that he was stable this time.

However, just when Huang Xing felt stable, he actually saw the marks of the thin sword passing by.

The sword mark was very long. When he saw the sword mark, Huang Xing's sense of time actually lengthened accordingly.

Originally one second, now, in Huang Xing's consciousness, it became ten seconds.

And how fast Huang Xing fought with the sculpture, one second was enough for the woman to stab Huang Xing's body directly.

"It's time, that guy, the sword just now slows down the time of consciousness."

Although it is not to manipulate the time of the outside world, but to slow down the enemy's consciousness.

But this also involves time, and because of this, Huang Xing knew why he, who had predicted it, remained motionless.

Obviously, at that time, his consciousness time was prolonged, and because of this, Huang Xing at that time did not have the slightest reaction to the stabbing of the sculptured woman.

Not only at that time, but now Huang Xing was unable to respond to the attack.

Although he thought a lot at this moment, the separation of consciousness and body made Huang Xing just watch the stabbing sword, unable to move.

The only luck is that his intuition allowed Huang Xing to foresee it in advance, and he also made preparations in advance.

When the sculpted woman was about to stab Huang Xing, the huge sword that was forty meters in the sky fell down directly.

With a "bang", the sculpture in front of Huang Xing was hit directly by the big sword.

And this time, the big sword did not disappoint Huang Xing.

The 40-meter-long sword directly crushed Xie Chong's body before the sculpture pierced Huang Xing, and made a huge hole in the ground.

"Why..., you...can..."

The sculpture in front of her was directly crushed into slag by the big sword, but for some reason, she didn't dissipate directly this time, but was trying to piece together her body.

It's a pity that the gold skill, the great sword with real damage, is Huang Chen's strongest skill, and the evil spirit in front of him is simply irresistible.

Its body was completely smashed into powder by Huang Xing, and it couldn't be recovered even after fighting several times in a row.

At this time, Huang Xing was also startled into a cold sweat. He really didn't expect that the evil spirit in front of him was so terrifying, and finally, the ability of time appeared.

Although it only slows down consciousness and cannot affect reality, such an ability is also hard to resist.

Moreover, her last sword was not ordinary except for time. Huang Chen's blood and various defenses seemed to have no blocking effect on that sword.

This sculpture is right, the rapier form is her strongest form, but:

"The stabbing sword form is your strongest form, but what I am best at dealing with is also swordsmanship. After all, I am a swordsman."

Standing up from the ground, Huang Chen once again slashed at the evil corpse that he had worked so hard to put together.

"boom"

With a single strike of the sword, the body that Xie Xing worked so hard to piece together was directly smashed to pieces by Huang Xing.

At this time, the system sound that surprised Huang Xing finally rang.

[The system prompts that the host has killed the blood-level evil creature—the sculpture of the Son of God, and gained 40,000 experience points]

"Finally dead."

In the past, when killing Xie Chong, Huang Xing's first thought was the experience value, but this time, when he heard the system's voice, Huang Xing's first thought was that Xie Chong was finally dead.

He was resurrected six times in a row, and every time he resurrected, he would change his form. This evil spirit put too much pressure on Huang Xing.

"Fortunately, you smashed the evil spirit's two forms, and there are other barbarians' assistance, plus Ji Hongdie's patron saint general. Without these things, I can't kill this evil spirit at all."

Originally, Huang Xing was still a little arrogant. With the three gold skills and the black taboo ghost hand, Huang Xing felt that he could leapfrog to fight.

But the appearance of this evil spirit completely shattered his pride.

"When encountering a truly powerful evil spirit, it would be great if I could defeat them one-on-one."

Huang Xing was lamenting the horror of the evil spirit, but on the other side, he found that the evil spirit hadn't reappeared for a long time, and at the same time, the space in front of him shook, and bursts of cheers came from the barbarian's mouth.

They have fought many times, and they understand that this is a sign that the delusion is about to collapse, and Liao, who collapsed on the ground, is even more grateful to Huang Xing.

"Ah Chen, thanks to you this time, if it weren't for you, we would all be finished."

"It's not just my credit. Without the help of my clansmen, I can't kill this evil spirit alone."

Having said that, Huang Xing also glanced worriedly: "Are you okay?"

"Don't worry, the toxin can't kill me. My physique is not that weak. But, I didn't expect to meet the statue of the Son of God here, and someone else stepped up to fight. I'm really ashamed."

The physical strength of that sculpture is not as good as Liao's. When she never fought Liao head-on from the beginning to the end, Huang Xing understood.

It's just that the frontal ability is not as good, but Xie Chong found the weakness of Liao by virtue of three transformations, and carried out a sneak attack, defeating Liao.

It can only be said that if the talent is strong enough, it is not impossible to fight across the ranks.

Of course, this is also the reason why although the Liao realm is strong, the talent is not very strong.

If the evil spirit attacked Huang Xing secretly, it would not be very smooth.

Apart from other things, the second stage of ghosts can't make Huang Chen dizzy for so long. Huang Chen's domineering look is not vegetarian.

And without the success of the second stage, the assassin stinger in the third stage would not hit Huang Xing so easily.

Not to mention, Huang Xing still has intuition, which makes it even less likely for him to be attacked.

That evil spirit is very strong, but Huang Xing's talent is not much weaker than that evil spirit.

After all, Huang Xing has several pieces of gold, and even has the myth of ghost hand.

Of course, now is not the time to talk about this, the delusion is about to shatter, and it is time to leave.

While thinking, Huang Xing took steps, but he didn't immediately step out of the strange realm, but towards the broken sculpture.

"I hope there are supernatural items left there."