0p0 Chapter 463: Within the rules, I am invincible!
Chapter 463: Within the rules, I am invincible!
As his thoughts raced, Su Chen did not choose to block or retreat.
Just as the sharp claws covered with ferocious armor were about to touch his clothes,
The Qimen Bureau under his feet was operating silently to its extreme.
It is not to stir up the wind, nor to gather the water,
It is a more subtle rhythm that better fits the rhythm of the space itself.
Su Chen's figure seemed to have lost its substance, like a wisp of smoke or a fallen leaf.
As the invisible "field" swayed gently.
laugh!
The sharp claws of the armor flashing red light almost brushed past Su Chen's body, and the strong wind blew his hair.
The fierce Qi force even left a brief trace of distortion in the air.
Ma Xianhong's full-strength attack missed!
But Su Chen was like a ghost.
At an incredible angle, he appeared at the side of Ma Xianhong, only one step away.
His movements were smooth and natural, without any worldly airs, as if he was supposed to be standing there.
This is exactly the embodiment of Fenghou Qimen's characteristic of "doing whatever you want and turning the four plates".
In the game he set up, his perception and use of spatial orientation reached an incredible level.
"what?!"
Ma Xianhong's attack missed, and the huge impact caused him to stagger forward half a step.
A startled growl came from beneath the visor covering the helmet.
He could feel that the other person was right beside him, but at that moment, the target seemed to have disappeared from "there".
And suddenly appeared in another "direction"!
This feeling made him feel extremely suffocated, as if he was hitting nothing with all his strength.
"boom!"
The out-of-control claws slammed hard into the side wall, and the solid alloy wall was instantly dented, leaving a clear claw mark, and gravel flew everywhere!
"Damn it! He dodged it!"
Wang Zhenqiu covered his chest, his eyelids twitching.
“What kind of black battle armor is this guy using? He’s so fast!
Su Chen's hiding is too dangerous! "
Xiao Zizai leaned against the wall, his bloodshot eyes flashing with a strong desire to study.
He whispered to himself, with a tone of appreciation:
“It’s not just a matter of speed.
He changed his position in the game, so that the attack would fail.
Fenghou Qimen...it really involves the power of the 'rules' level, interesting, too interesting..."
Hei Guan'er didn't say anything, but loosened his clenched fists a little, and his eyes were fixed on Su Chen and Ma Xianhong more solemnly.
The power of the Wu Dou Kai was beyond expectations, and Su Chen's response was equally strange and unpredictable.
Ma Xianhong suddenly stabilized his body, and his armored body suddenly twisted.
The other arm swept towards Su Chen beside him like a cannonball, making a dull sound of breaking through the air!
He just didn't believe that at such a close distance, the other party could still dodge it as strangely as he did just now!
Facing Ma Xianhong's furious, powerful elbow strike, Su Chen's expression remained unchanged.
The iron elbow wrapped in the black battle armor made a dull whistle, and the air was squeezed to make a burst of sound, aiming directly at Su Chen's soft spot under his ribs.
At such a close distance, coupled with the terrifying kinetic energy given by the Wu Dou Kai itself,
If this blow hits solidly, an ordinary person would probably have broken bones and internal organs on the spot.
Ma Xianhong's eyes burned with anger and a hint of ferocious pleasure.
He doesn't believe it!
He didn't believe that at such a close distance, the other party could still dodge as easily as he did just now!
The power of the Wu Dou Kai is enough to crush all fancy techniques!
However, just as the iron elbow covered with cold metal was about to hit the target, Su Chen's figure changed subtly again.
He did not move much, and even seemed to have only slumped his shoulders slightly.
The toes turned an extremely slight angle on the spot.
But it is this tiny adjustment, combined with the invisible Qimen Bureau's adjustment of the "direction",
This placed his body right in a subtle "gap" in the trajectory of the elbow's force.
"call--!"
The iron elbow wrapped in violent force almost swept past Su Chen's waist.
The strong wind even caused the hem of his clothes to flutter violently.
Failed again!
And this time, Ma Xianhong felt even more aggrieved and unbelievable than when his claws missed just now!
The other party was clearly in front of him, almost within reach.
But his attack seemed to have passed through an invisible barrier and was completely unable to touch any entity!
"asshole!"
Ma Xianhong roared angrily, and the inertia caused by the forced twisting caused his armor-covered body to stagnate slightly.
"Damn it! He dodged again?"
Wang Zhenqiu was terrified and clenched his hands around the wound.
"This... this is too weird, isn't it? It's like a ghost!"
Xiao Zizai narrowed his bloodshot eyes, and a more playful arc appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"It's not a ghost. It's that he put himself in a position where he wouldn't be hit before the attack arrived.
Wow, Fenghou Qimen... the more you look at it, the more fascinating it becomes.
Ma Xianhong has brute force but can't even touch the corner of his opponent's clothes. This feeling must be terrible, right?"
Clarinet's eyes were sharp. He keenly caught Su Chen's extremely subtle movements and became more certain in his heart.
This is not simply a movement of the body, but a higher level of application of space and rules.
The attack failed, and instead the opponent was exposed due to excessive force.
The anger in Ma Xianhong's heart almost burned out his rationality.
He forced himself to keep his center of gravity, and exerted force with his armor-covered legs, ready to pounce again!
Wang Zhenqiu covered his chest wound, grimacing in pain.
Looking at the black afterimage and the erratic green figure in the field,
His eyes widened and his jaw almost dropped in shock.
"Fuck!" He couldn't help but swear.
"What the hell is this armor?! The strength and speed are ridiculous! It's like a monster!"
He watched as every powerful attack from Ma Xianhong, which was powerful enough to break stones and split rocks, was easily avoided by Su Chen.
It felt like a ferocious rhino chasing a nimble butterfly.
It's so close, yet it's always just a hair's breadth away.
"This guy Su Chen..."
Wang Zhenqiu's tone was complicated and filled with disbelief.
"He didn't move at all! This dodging... is like dancing!"
Xiao Zizai leaned against the wall, his face pale from blood loss.
But those blood-red eyes were frighteningly bright, flashing with strong interest and research.
He watched Su Chen's every subtle movement of his footsteps and his body sway, just in time to avoid the fierce attacks of Wu Dou Kai.
The corners of his mouth curled up in a playful arc.
"Dancing? Haha, Qiu'er, this is much more advanced than dancing."
Xiao Zizai laughed softly, his voice carrying a hint of excitement.
"Every time you dodge, it's not just about speed or physical skills.
It is the precise grasp and utilization of 'direction'.
He had already put himself in an 'absolutely safe' position before the attack arrived."
He licked his cracked lips and stared at Su Chen with burning eyes:
“The Fenghou Qimen is indeed worthy of its reputation.
In his own game, he is the rule maker.
Ma Xianhong's black battle armor is indeed powerful, with both offense and defense, and amazing strength, but it's a pity..."