Weird Talk Asylum Center

"Huh? Where is he going?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wang Jin suddenly turned his steps towards the ring and disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving an uproar.

"He... escaped?"

"Nonsense, the game hasn't started yet."

Liu Da glared at Liu Er and explained for Wang Jin.

Of course, he also wanted to know what Wang Jin was doing.

"Ugh."

Wang Jin found a corner, took off his coat and shook while sighing.

Flash bombs, smoke bombs, pepper spray, lime powder and the like fell all over the place.

There is no way, Leonard is only a child weighing more than 200 kilograms, so I can't use such dirty tricks on him.

"Um…"

After touching the small ring on his hand, Wang Jin hesitated for a moment and decided to wear it.

Just a small flashlight, no problem.

Putting on his coat again, Wang Jin walked back to the ring with a smile.

Unlike the topless Leonard, Wang Jin was still wearing the black coat issued to him by the company.

It's not for deliberately being handsome, but for other purposes.

"Wang Jin, come on!"

At some point, the little fox that got into Wang Jin's pocket popped up and bared its teeth.

She seems to like the body shape suppressed by the Zaratul Mystery, and runs around in a fox form that is not much bigger than a hamster all day long.

"Ah, don't worry."

Wang Jin gently put the little fox aside, turned around and entered the ring.

Li Hui and Meng Yu in the audience looked at themselves with concern.

Even the covered man in the corner waved his hand, seemingly agitated.

Although there were three groups competing at the same time, Wang Jin could feel that everyone's eyes were on him.

"Wang Jin."

Leonard, who was covered in ice armor, smiled, and with a flick of the ax in his hand, it became twice its original size, and then he made a standard fighting gesture.

Standing with his feet one in front of the other, his sapphire pupils shone with excitement.

"what."

Wang Jin responded weakly.

He still stood there blankly, with his hands in his pockets, and his whole body was full of flaws.

But most people dare not attack rashly, after all, this young man is full of weirdness.

Of course, this majority does not include Leonard.

"Ding!"

The bell was rung, Leonard's figure suddenly blurred, and then disappeared in place.

The muscles all over the body did not slow down the speed, on the contrary, this guy was incredibly fast.

The heavy armored knight in frost swung a giant axe and charged towards the young man in front.

"It's really imposing."

Wang Jin grinned, but still did not move.

He just stuck his pockets and stood where he was.

It's like an ordinary person who accidentally broke into the ring, and hasn't even woken up yet.

"He, is he frightened?"

Liu Er poked Liu Da and asked in a low voice.

Liu Da didn't answer, and he didn't have time to answer.

Before he could speak, Leonard rushed to Wang Jin.

There was no slowdown, no hesitation.

This is trust as a friend and respect as an opponent.

He swung his ax and slashed at Wang Jin.

To say it was cut is actually not quite appropriate.

The woodcutter's ax was covered with frost, more like a giant hammer.

Of course, with this strength, there is no difference between an ax or a hammer.

If Wang Jin still doesn't act, it's nothing more than the difference between turning into a piece of meat or a meat paste.

Just when most of the audience thought Wang Jin was too scared to move, the young man moved.

Before the giant ax rubbed against him, he suddenly turned his body, and instantly swung his hands in his pockets, and two straight knives, one long and one short, appeared in his hands.

He remembered what Zhao Guangming had said to him at the wedding banquet.

"Boy, have you seen my coat?"

"It's not for being handsome, you have to learn and use it."

"Use the hem of your clothes to block people's eyes, one by one."

The corners of Wang Jin's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smile.

Whoa!

The thick cloth flew up in the air, like the wings of a crow, covering Leonard's sight.

Although it was only for a short moment, it was enough for Wang Jin.

The blow of Leonard's high-speed sprint carried tremendous force, but it also had the same terrifying inertia.

This means that he cannot change the attack direction at will.

Compared with the opponent, Wang Jin is more flexible, and it is easier to attack while moving.

Two knives, one long and one short, were raised high, throwing out beautiful knives.

Two skillful hands, stacking, falling into the cicada!

The same flexible and dangerous hands attacked Leonard from two different directions, and the special way of exerting force caused bursts of explosions in the air.

Until this moment, the hem of Wang Jinfei's clothes had just come down.

Just as Leonard regained his sight, he quickly raised his ax to block Wang Jin's attack.

Logically speaking, this kind of ordinary sword attack can't cause damage to the ice armor of the Northland Frost at all.

But... the opponent is Wang Jin.

Leonard didn't dare to be careless.

Clearly, he was right to be cautious.

Because the moment Leonard raised his hand, a bright light flashed in front of him.

In an instant, the entire auditorium was illuminated as if it were noon, as if some terrifying explosion rose from the ring.

Unfortunately, nothing happened, it seemed to be just an ordinary glare.

This is Zhao Guangming's small ring, named "Yi Shan".

This flash of bright light did temporarily cause Leonard to lose his eyesight.

Fortunately, he raised his hand in advance, so he barely blocked Wang Jin's attack with the axe.

There was a huge force coming from the axe, and Leonard was secretly startled.

This didn't look like an attack that Wang Jin could make at all.

It's like... a strong man of the same size is fighting Leonard.

"what."

Wang Jin smiled slightly.

Leonard lost the opportunity to go first, which means that the advantage will come to Wang Jin.

The iron teeth and iron nails turned around, and then slashed at Leonard's body continuously like a storm.

Not only the blade, Wang Jin's whole body also began to move with an extremely brisk footwork, as if he was dancing.

There were continuous explosions in the air, and it was not appropriate to describe it as cicadas.

It is more like a grand symphony, cheering up this dance intertwined with iron and blood.

Sword Dance · Falling Cicada!

This is Wang Jin's self-created swordsmanship based on his skillful hands. It is not very lethal, but it is just crushing the enemy with continuous attacks.

Until... Wang Jin learned to fall into the cicada.

Wang Jin's unique technique of exerting force made every strike of Wang Jin have the attack power comparable to that of an epee, but it was as light as the wings of a cicada.

The position of his feet kept changing, which made it impossible for Leonard to determine which direction the next blow would come from.

"Wang Jin... are you so strong?"

Leonard grinned, and the ax became the size of a door panel, blocking his vitals.

"Ah, so, I'm actually pretty good."

Wang Jin smiled, breathing still without a trace of disorder.