Chapter 521: Four hundred twenty five

Chapter 521 Chapter 425: Combat Wisdom
The civet cat changed the prince, and Li Daitao stiffened.
Obviously, Gong wanted to confuse the Mi's Taishang by changing clothes and ling armor. If the situation is really urgent to this point, maybe this method may be effective, but the current situation is far from being so critical.
"Put on the spirit armor and roll to the middle peak." Tang Luo smiled and cursed at the two of them: "At most, Wu Zong of the Tang clan will come here in at most a quarter of an hour, and it will be his Miyang who will run, not me. The two of you staying here are not good for me except to block me. Get out!"
As proud as he certainly can't tell them that he is actually touched, but he who is not good at expressing feelings can only digest the two loyalists in this way, but the intimacy in the tone is really close.
It was only at the juncture of this crisis that Gong Zheng and Huaji could not hear the change in Tang Luo's tone. Their mood rose from the bottom of the valley to the sky because of Tang Luo's words.
Both said that they were panicked, both of them were frightened by Miyang's might, but they forgot that Tang Luo was also a Tang family's arrogant from an extraordinary background, and even the first eldest son of the martial arts court, how slow the Tang family's assistance could go.
Even at this moment, there are shining golden Wuzong of the Tang clan and the Dragon of the Greenwood fighting in a group, as long as they are dragged to the support of the Tang clan, they are completely safe.
Gong Zheng and Huaji let out a sigh of relief, and then they understood why Tang Luo didn't panic the first time he saw Miyang. It turned out that he had already figured out the ins and outs clearly, and the two of them kept asking him. retreat.
Thinking of this, both of them were a little annoyed, staying in place, not knowing how to face them for a while.
"Why are you still in a daze? Go to Zhongfeng and notify Elder Du Ting to come and support." Tang Luo waved his hand at the two of them and said, "Don't stop me from observing."
As a martial arts researcher, besides martial arts research, one of the most important duties is to design fighting plans. Simply put, it is to figure out the martial arts style of a martial artist and then work out an appropriate response.
It is necessary to know that even a genius like Miyang, it is impossible to cultivate all martial arts to be superb. As long as it is a human, there will be likes and preferences, and a person's preferences will determine a warrior to some extent The ultimate fighting style.
Even people like Tang Luo who practice martial arts just to become stronger will have those who are more willing and less willing to practice, not to mention ordinary martial artists.
As for Miyang’s fighting style, although it’s only the first time I’ve seen it, I can get a general idea from a few shots. It’s nothing more than the development of bloodline abilities, combined with the fusion of thousands of real powers. Strong nature is very strong. But the ceiling is also very obvious.
Tang Luo can conclude that Miyang has not made much progress for at least 20 years, because Dao now maintains his martial arts skills except for the first time he saw a move, Mu Yi Qinglong, and all the others are on the wind-media file. There are detailed records.
If Miyang continues to think about strengthening the divine willow, he will not reach the standard of incarnation in his life, and it is impossible to completely spiritualize the body of divine willow with Miyang's current martial arts attainments.
In other words, Miyang's current strength basically represents the bottleneck of his fierce realm, so Tang Luo can be sure that Miyang has almost no chance to become a great master, let alone attack the king realm, so the Miyang Pavilion thinks he is The Mi Family had the best chance of attacking the speculation of the king's realm.
Unless he can give up developing the bloodline now, and then reverse the order of the technique and the bloodline, perhaps he has the opportunity to complete the incarnation of the flesh and become the master, otherwise he will basically represent the strength shown by Miyang. His own peak.
But Tang Luo also had a question in his mind. With his martial arts research level, he could see the problem of Miyang. How could the martial arts researchers of Miyang fail to see it? It can be seen that Miyang’s current martial arts style is still Bloodline power is the main factor, and Qianqing's true power is only used for effect, which is very intriguing.
Maybe this Mi's is too self-esteem and wants to walk a road that no one has ever walked before? Tang Luo looked at the heavenly divine willow thoughtfully through the gap between the feet of the Chijing Colossus.
The creaking sound became louder and louder, and the six-legged four-winged red crystal colossus was covered with cracks. The countless cyan wicker once again used force to twist its four continuously waving spar bat wings, and two pairs of crystal wings crashed down. From the sky full of dust.
The six-legged colossus that had lost its crystal wings almost lost its offensive ability. Miyang separated some willows and leaned under the colossus, trying to kill Tang Luo completely.
Dusha grabbed the ground casually, and he condensed a giant spar blade several meters long. An impenetrable flurry of dance cut off all these wicker twigs, and Miyang's calculations fell through again.
Several and three shots were blocked, causing the Mi's Supreme Master to fall into a rage, and said viciously: "Dusha, you are looking for death!"
Miyang, who has the bloodline of the fourth-rank sacred wood, never looked at Dusha from the beginning to the end. Although Mihai expressed his approval for Dusha more than once and wanted to cost a lot of solicitation, Miyang has always disapproved and rejected it.
In his heart, it was nothing but a mere 7-rank stone with blood and blood, but at this time his offensive was stopped several times by such a poor blood, which made him completely angry.
The cyan dragon that had already suppressed Tang Qian threw him away and rushed towards Dusha holding the giant red crystal blade.
From the very beginning, Miyang never thought of killing Tang Qian. As Wuzong of the Tang clan, he came out to perform the guard mission. Tang Qian was wearing a ling armor, not counting at least a few pieces of mysterious jade. Although the wood Yi Qinglong is powerful, it must It is still incapable of defeating a senior Wuzong like Tang Qian.
Therefore, Mu Yi Qinglong’s strategy against Tang Qian was mainly to suppress the fight. He used the cage made of thousands of divine willows with Miyang, just to trap Dewey Du Ling and buy time for him to kill Tang Luo, because He knew that with the attacking power of the Du Clan warrior, it would take a lot of effort to break free from the cage.
Unexpectedly, the Du family, who had never been good at attacking, unexpectedly came out of a freak like Dusha. The two giant spar statues that rose from the ground caught him by surprise, and completely restrained his divine willow, and never let him. Dusha in his eyes turned out to be the biggest obstacle to killing Tang Luo now.
But Miyang, who has a hundred years of rich combat experience, came up with a solution even in the case of anger. Although Dusha is good, but now the two colossus are trapped, he can only fight with his body. The Muyi Qinglong is enough to suppress even Du Sha was severely injured, and once Du Sha, without the mysterious jade body, was seriously injured, it meant that Tang Luo had lost the last layer of protection.
As the old saying goes, a battle is not as good as being counted. Fighting for the battle between warriors is a matter full of variables. Only when enough possibilities are counted can a true victory be achieved.
The Supreme Lord Mi’s, who has a hundred years of combat experience, is undoubtedly a person who is particularly able to calculate in battle. Perhaps his wisdom is not as good as the other elders of Mi’s, but in terms of combat wisdom, he asks himself to be inferior to anyone.
(End of this chapter)