Chapter 1211: I'm in Charge of Being Handsome

(I was complained about, don't you know that Uncle Ha's outbreaks are always overnight? And last night there was a power outage...)

"咚咚咚..." There were several dull sounds, and the spikes that swayed from the sky finally fell back to the ground, but as far as the eyes could see, there were only four of them, and the other four did not know how to fly. Where did it go.

The blind swordsman flicked his hands, the hilt of his left hand flew out, but his right hand held it tightly. In an instant, the two swords disintegrated at the same time, turning into a ten-meter-long magnetic rope that hit the ground. After a round, the four spikes were sucked back like iron filings encountered by a magnet, and the other two were sucked back, like tired birds returning to their nests.

The magnetic field decays very quickly with distance. Even such a strong magnetic field is almost impossible to extend to such a long distance. However, in the super strong magnetic field, every magnetic induction adaptive smart metal The spikes are themselves super-strong magnets, they are a link in the chain, forming an effect similar to a physical chain.

The blind swordsman flicked his hands, and the long whip drew an arc in his hands, and then hit the ground with a sudden heavy blow.

There was a loud "boom", and the broadcast cameras in the distance trembled suddenly, and a long pit with a length of tens of meters appeared on the ground, which looked like a trench that had just been dug!

The blind swordsman jumped up and played a set of dazzling whip techniques on the ground. The blind sword turned into a soul-wrenching rope, changing lengths and shortening, flickering and turning on the ground with terrifying lightning and flames.

This is a set of highly ornamental martial arts moves, even for ordinary people, it is difficult to do it, not to mention that the one who is doing this kind of move now is a mecha soldier with a height of more than ten meters!

The sound of metal crashing, breaking through the air, and electric current squeaks are mixed together, like a unique heavy metal electric sound.

Yuan Zewen has practiced it before. When he raised his hand and stamped his feet, he was full of tricks, with equal emphasis on strength and lightness. In addition, the dazzling sword whip in his hand was unpredictable like an epic weapon. The feeling of a swordsman walking down from the novel!

Switching to the perspective of looking up, the appearance of the huge machine playing Chinese Kung Fu on the ground is really shocking to the point of dropping your pants.

After a set of moves, the audience was dazzled, and there was only one thought, handsome!

If there is another thought, it is so cool!

A few seconds later, the blind swordsman did a backflip and soared into the air.

With a flick of his right hand, the hilt of his left hand flew back like a heavy hammer. The blind swordsman stretched out his left hand and grabbed the hilt of his left hand. With this momentum, he whirled in mid-air. Spinning like flowing water, it turned into two rotating rings around him!

It's like a god descending, and the Buddha's light shines everywhere!

Looking down from a high altitude, the blind swordsman was pushed and rotated by an invisible force in mid-air, and the two rings around him flowed with lightning, and the flames rose, extremely bright!

Between the rotation of light and shadow, the two rings are as dazzling as a magic circle.

This is not a blind swordsman, this is clearly a magic swordsman!

"Damn it!" Whether it was watching the TV broadcast or the live broadcast, they were all stunned at the moment.

At this moment, all the special effects of the movies I had seen before seemed to be erased from my mind.

"Is this really not a post-production special effect? ​​Is what I saw just now real?"

"I want to learn the set of movements just now, don't let anyone stop me!"

"I used to think that it would be great if a robot could do human-like movements, but now I know that humans can't do robot-like movements at all. Did you see that when Brother Wen flew into the air just now, the jets on the back actually activated Let him stay in the air for a while!"

"Pfft, Uncle Yong's engine is for flying, Brother Wen's engine is for being handsome!"

After staying in the air for a short time, the blind swordsman fell back to the ground with a "boom", and the spikes retreated to his side, turning into two swords again, divided on the left and right.

With a sound of "chi", heavy like the sigh of the God of Time, the cooling fins on the back and abdomen of the blind swordsman opened, blowing out a scorching wind, blowing away the surrounding smoke and dust.

"Damn! Fuck! Fuck!"

At that moment, the barrage of exclamation maxed out the live broadcast.

Looking down from mid-air, the ground has already changed its appearance.

Two rings with a diameter of tens of meters appeared on the ground. The rings were scorched black, obviously burned out by the sword whip.

And within the circle, there are several deep grooves several meters deep, which were made by Yuan Zewen's whip with his sword just now.

And these few groove marks form a word "Wen"!

The two circles are on the outside, and the word "Wen" is inside, and the blind swordsman stands in the center of the words, standing proudly, looking up into the sky.

"I am convinced of this wave of handsomeness!"

"I don't even help the old lady when she crosses the road, so I will obey you!"

"I always thought I was the king of pretense, but now I realize that I lost..."

"Brother Wen, please accept my knee!"

"My meniscus is injured anyway, I don't want it, I give it to you!"

Yuan Zewen himself was very proud of having perfectly completed his show-off moves. He shook his head and said, "How are you doing? Brother Wen, this move is cool!"

"Pfft, open your mouth and kneel..."

"Brother Wen, please stay cool!"

"Yes, yes, don't be ridiculous, the cold brother Wen is handsome, Brother Wen has a handsome look, let me take a screenshot for the desktop!"

"Okay then!" Yuan Zewen combined the swords of his left and right hands together, like water flowing together, and suddenly the two swords turned into big swords, which he carried on his shoulders with arrogance, standing in the smoke and dust, in the center of the text, looking up at the sky, like an ancient sword. Gods!

"Yes, just this action!"

"Don't move! Let me take a 360-degree screenshot!"

However, there are also discordant voices here, and some people are very dissatisfied:

"Tch, that set of moves just now is handsome, but the door is wide open. If it were me, you would have died several times already!"

"Old Wen, don't just focus on being handsome, don't lose!"

"Don't worry, you can't lose, and it's my task to be handsome!" Yuan Zewen chuckled, "We are not just competitive, but also entertaining! Generally speaking, Uncle Yong is responsible for setting the benchmark for competition, It is enough that the performance can reach that of Uncle Yong's Sword and Shield, and I am in charge of setting the benchmark for being handsome, only if you are more handsome than me!"

"Damn it, shady!"

"I seem to know something!"

"Fake it! The referee! Come on!"

"I've taken screenshots to report!"

"Don't be ridiculous upstairs, this is like WWE, the American Wrestling League, everything is for viewing***, no one has ever said that this is a serious competition! Besides, this is an exhibition match!"

But more people are sympathetic to the Mecha Warriors from other countries who will appear later.

Performance is better than Sword and Shield? That's almost impossible.

More handsome than the blind swordsman?

"Fuck, Brother Wen, the benchmark you set is a bit too high! I think ninety-nine percent of people have to kneel!"

"This is wrong. Don't underestimate the abilities of professional entertainment personnel. Even if they are not as handsome as me, don't they still have martial arts guidance?" Yuan Zewen said triumphantly, "I am also looking for a job for myself. After playing today , I am the most sought-after mech warrior martial arts instructor!"

"Scheming boy! No, scheming swordsman!" Everyone complained.