Chapter 224: Han Ze【Skillful Hands】

After defeating Hua Yuan, Ingrid's opponent is Han Ze, the second member of the imperial capital's first team.

His strength is unknown, but Lei Yi knows that this person has supernatural abilities, and he is one of the few supernatural players in the imperial capital Wuda.

Similarly, Lei Yi is also full of curiosity about Ingrid.

This woman has always shown her formidable strength since the solo battle, but she never showed her coat of arms from the beginning to the end.

"Han Ze's ability should not be weak, but what does Ingrid's heraldry power look like?" Standing in the passageway at the entrance of the venue, Lei Yi thought a little strangely.

However, he then focused his attention on the venue in front of him, because the two contestants had already started to fight.

At the beginning, Han Ze planned to use words to attack Ingrid, but with little effect, the latter also came to kill her with a Western sword.

He had no choice but to choose to parry.

However, similar to Hua Yuan, Han Ze also parried with bare hands, and he did not carry a hidden weapon on his body, nor did he hide a silver needle in his cuff.

Facing Ingrid, he was full of confidence without using a weapon, and it seemed that he must have the means to deal with Western swords.

After the referee announced the start of the competition, Han Ze did not retreat but advanced, and took the initiative to get close to Yinggu Litra.

The two quickly shortened the distance of a hundred steps to three steps, and they continued to approach.

Ingrid took the lead, and the Western Sword turned into a cold light, stabbing forward, aiming at Han Ze's front.

When the latter saw this, the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc, as if he had expected this offensive move.

"Look at me empty-handed!" Han Ze sneered, clasping his hands together.

Ding! There was a crisp knocking sound.

Ingrid showed a look of surprise, because after her western sword pierced Han Ze's body, the tip of the sword couldn't penetrate an inch.

"Oh, I missed it!" Han Ze pressed the blade of the Western Sword with his back hand, showing a trace of embarrassment.

He wanted to use his bare hands to enter the white blade, but in the end he pressed the blade with both hands, but after the opponent's sword tip pierced his body, the sequence was wrong.

Fortunately, the tip of the sword touched his chest,

There is no way to break through the defensive means he has prepared long ago.

"Are you wearing inner armor?" After confirming that she couldn't penetrate the opponent's defense, Ingrid was in a stalemate with Han Ze for a while.

"Beauty, don't even think about it. After watching so many competitions with you, how could I not have prepared any means?" Han Ze said with a chuckle.

After saying that, he felt the strength of the western sword in his hand increase, and he let go of his hands, allowing Ingrid to draw it back.

Then he grabbed the collar with both hands and pulled it hard, revealing a silver soft armor inside.

"Don't look at this as a piece of soft armor, but the material used is high-density alloy steel. Your weapons can't pierce it!" Han Ze said triumphantly after revealing his defensive means.

"Then I'll attack the part that doesn't wear the inner armor!" Seeing this, Ingrid launched another attack, and this time the target of the attack was the collarbone of Han Ze's neck.

Although the inner armor has amazing defensive power, as a piece of clothing, there are also parts that cannot be defended, such as the exposed neck and arms.

But just when Ingrid stabbed again, and the tip of the Western Sword was less than 20 centimeters away from Han Ze, a sudden change occurred.

"Skillful tricks!" Han Ze sneered, and put the five fingers of his right hand together, grabbing at the void.

Then Ingrid felt the weight in her hand lighten, and the western sword suddenly disappeared.

It's not that it disappeared, but that the Western Sword was in Han Ze's hands.

I saw a sword light slashing out, Han Ze held a Western sword, but instead slashed at Yinggu Lite.

"This is Han Ze's ability. Is it moving objects, controlling objects, or exchanging weapons?" Lei Yi, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, said in shock.

Even the masters on the high platform were surprised by this move, because they didn't find out how Han Ze took the Western Sword.

"Hahaha, this is Han Ze's supernatural ability [Sleight of Hands]. That girl's crest is useless, and she also relies on weapons when fighting against people, and Han Ze is restraining people like her!" Xu Songtao saw Han Ze had the advantage, and he also became proud.

"Skillful in tricks?" Lin Xingye, who was on the side, looked thoughtful after hearing this.

In the competition stage.

Ingrid stepped back, clutching her left shoulder with her right hand, where a shallow wound was bleeding.

A layer of faint fluorescent lights on her body surface gathered on her left shoulder and began to repair the wound, but the healing speed was very slow.

"Beauty, is this your supernatural ability? It can only provide such a small amount of self-healing ability, which seems useless!" Han Ze sneered and laughed sarcastically after swinging the Western sword a few times.

The blow just now could have left a bigger wound, but Han Ze should have used a Western sword for the first time, and his technique was still a bit rusty, so the wound he made was very shallow.

If Ingrid had used this blow instead, this sword would not have cut through flesh and blood, but cut into bones, or even cut off the entire shoulder.

But now that the weapon in his hand is taken away by the opponent with a different ability, Ingrid has no advantage.

She turned her eyes and focused on Han Ze. After confirming that she could not threaten him, she quickly backed away.

"Beauty, it's useless to run away, now your weapon is in my hands, obediently admit defeat." Han Ze held the western sword and chased after the opponent.

Although Ingrid was injured, she moved very fast, and rushed to the team of the Western United Military Academy in just a while.

"Student Ingrid, if you continue to move forward, it will be regarded as leaving the field and admitting defeat!" The referee chasing from the side saw this and reminded loudly.

"I won't admit defeat!" The latter paused after hearing this, and his figure also stopped.

At the same time, Han Ze also chased here, seeing Ingrid stop, showing a hint of displeasure.

"Beauty, you don't fight, you don't admit defeat, what are you procrastinating for? Surrender quickly, so you won't waste our time!" He urged.

It's a pity that Ingrid didn't answer his words, but bent down to pick up the yellowed bamboo box on the ground, then opened it, and took out several iron utensils of different thicknesses and lengths

"This is the Knight's Spear?" Seeing those metal objects, even Han Ze was a little surprised, but he didn't make a move to stop him.

After Ingrid took out the utensils, she assembled them on the spot.

In just a few breaths of effort, a knight spear taller than her and nearly two meters long was assembled by him.

"Beauty, do you think you can deal with me with a long weapon?" Seeing this, Han Ze laughed, but began to retreat towards the center of the venue.

Ingrid did not make a sneak attack, but followed behind with chivalry, keeping a distance of twenty steps from Han Ze.

When the two stood in the center of the venue again, Han Ze held the Western sword in his hand, while Ingrid put on a silver knight spear.

The gun is so huge that it requires two hands to hold it.

Ingrid swung her long spear, and when the gun body swung, it was able to set off a weak wave.

"Accept the move!" She yelled coquettishly, her figure burst up, and she launched a stab attack with a long spear in her hand.

The stabbing this time was not comparable to Western swords. When the tip of the spear rotated, a humming sound could be heard in the air.

Seeing this, Han Ze sneered, and immediately moved to the left.

In his opinion, Ingrid was asking for trouble. The original western sword was replaced with such a huge spear, and her mobility would naturally be greatly affected.

But just when he thought he would distance himself, he caught a glimpse of a black shadow sweeping towards him in his sight, it was the spear.

"How could it be so flexible!" Han Ze hurriedly raised his hand to parry, and put the western sword in his hand in front of him.

clang--

The body of the gun collided with the blade of the sword, and Han Ze's right hand holding the sword split open, his arm went numb for a while, and the violent tremor spread from his arm all the way to his whole body, making his teeth chatter.

But he also counterattacked at the moment of the move, and slapped the spear with his left hand.

But in the blink of an eye, the force poured into the spear sent his whole body flying.

Han Ze retreated violently, managed to stabilize his posture, and did not fall down.

Seeing this, Ingrid glanced at the tip of the gun touched by Han Ze, and continued to pursue with the gun without any hesitation.

But when Han Ze saw the spear coming, he made an incredible move, he dropped the western sword in his hand.

"Skillful tricks!" Han Ze followed suit and used his supernatural ability again.

The next moment, there was an extra spear in his hand, and Ingrid's hand was empty, and this round of attack also missed.

But this change was also expected by Ingrid.

The woman didn't retreat but advanced, and rushed towards Han Ze who was holding her own weapon with her bare hands.

"How come, how heavy!" Han Ze held the knight spear with both hands, and when he wanted to pick it up, he found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't swing the thing in his hand.

Just when he was in a daze, his pupils contracted violently, and he saw a fist magnify infinitely in his eyes.

It turned out that Ingrid had already seen that the other party would display the supernatural power again, so she was ready to lose her weapon.

The moment the weapon was lost, the woman resorted to a melee combat method that was rarely used.

boom!

Han Ze's face was hit by a fist, staring at him, dizzy, and almost fainted.

He had to let go of the spear in his hand to gain the ability to parry.

The spear hit the ground heavily, making a "bang-dang" sound.

Just when Han Ze was about to fight back, there was a sharp pain in his abdomen. It turned out that Ingrid also chose to attack with fists and kicks, and hit his abdomen with a punch.

"Wow!" Han Ze arched his body, feeling uncomfortable in his stomach.

Although the inner armor can block weapons, it cannot completely block punches.

After Ingrid succeeded in one blow, she took advantage of the opportunity to hit another uppercut.

When Han Ze lowered his head, the fist hit him firmly in the face.

He turned over on his back, a stream of blood flew out of his chest, and then his body fell heavily to the ground, losing consciousness.

"The winner, the Western United Martial Arts Academy, Ingrid!" Seeing this, the referee could only shake his head and announce the result of the competition.

"If you don't refine your weapons, you can't even master my western sword, so how can you wield a knight spear!" Ingrid walked up to Han Ze and explained with a serious face.

It is a pity that Han Ze has passed out and cannot hear these words.

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【Name】Han Ze

[Identity] A person with supernatural powers, a student of the martial arts elite class of Imperial Capital Martial Arts University

【Ability】Sleight of hand

[Ability] Within a certain distance, the position of the marked object is transferred and replaced, and the transferred position needs to be within the line of sight

【Six Dimensions】Strength D Spirit D Speed ​​B Coordination A Distance C Special B