"Boom--"
Snow and mud splashed.
The beast's claws slammed heavily onto the ground.
Without lifting his head, Wang Hu leaned forward, his muscles bulging, and his figure shot straight forward using the force of his palm.
He grinned, his slightly reddish pupils reflecting the figure rapidly approaching him.
"Strong! Very strong!! You could even say he's the strongest in the base besides Liang Yanhao!!! But..."
We can win!!!
"Roar--"
A deafening roar, accompanied by a foul stench, swept over us.
Shen Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, calmly watching Wang Hu's every move.
Is it because of the ability that one's mind becomes somewhat biased when using it? However...
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
Shen Heng raised his sword to block the two attacks, and then used the force from the sword to widen the distance between himself and Wang Hu once again.
Just now, during Wang Hu's attack, he gave a hint.
That is to anticipate your own dodge and attack in the direction of the anticipated dodge.
It seems that Wang Hu has not yet discovered this.
If the attack is exactly what he wants, will the difficulty of the implied attack decrease again?... Shen Heng watched Wang Hu's approaching figure thoughtfully.
His gaze slowly moved downwards, landing on the wounds, some large and some small.
What's most troublesome about Wang Hu isn't anything else, but his incredibly strong defense!
His defensive capabilities meant that ordinary attacks couldn't cause him any damage.
The triple -Vibrating Blade, while capable of breaking through Wang Hu's defenses, was still effective.
But after his first injury, Wang Hu began to consciously use his claws to defend himself against the attacks.
Although in the end, due to the speed difference, the longsword was still able to strike Wang Hu and cause him damage, the efficiency was greatly reduced.
In this situation, unless the battle drags on, it's impossible to render him incapable of fighting based on such an injury.
but...
Shen Heng lowered his eyes slightly, feeling the faint burning sensation coming from all parts of his body.
The physical enhancement provided by 'Flow Overclocking' can be adjusted up or down by regulating the vibration frequency of the Origin Power flowing within the body.
However, the benefits of this adjustment are not high.
For every point that increases the boost to physical attributes from 'Flow Overclocking', the burden on the body increases, leading to a significant reduction in the duration of the attack.
Therefore, in battle, Shen Heng usually only needs to control the frequency of 'Flow Overclock' to a level sufficient to deal with the enemy.
But this time...
Can it last another two or three hours?
Shen Heng made a simple assessment of his own condition, and then his gaze fell on Wang Hu again.
He didn't know how long Wang Hu could hold out, but he didn't intend to drag it out like this.
A triple- Vibrating Blade is insufficient to create a devastating advantage, but a quadruple- Vibrating Blade is uncontrollable and therefore unusable.
After all, this is a friendly spar, not a life-or-death battle, and some moves that could lead to the opponent's death or injury are prohibited.
This wasn't just true for him; Wang Hu was the same way!
The concept of taking responsibility for one's own life and death does not exist in the current Supervision Bureau!
After all, every inspector is someone the Supervision Bureau has painstakingly built up over the past few years!
Currently, the Supervision Bureau does not have the authority to easily dismiss an inspector!
However, if the quadruple Vibrating Blade cannot be used...
Shen Heng calmly raised his eyes, his gaze falling on the beastly shadow rushing towards him.
He slightly turned his body and slashed with his long sword once more.
"Clang clang clang clang...!"
The metallic clanging sound exploded wildly.
Two figures moved swiftly across the snow, their paths intertwining.
Snowflakes on the ground rose up as the two moved quickly, then scattered outwards as they collided.
The enormous beast's mouth opened, and it said:
Why did you suddenly change your fighting style?
Wang Hu spoke gruffly, his golden vertical pupils fixed intently on Shen Heng.
Although Shen Heng appeared to be retreating, dodging, and resisting as before, only those who fought him personally could sense the subtle difference.
That means abandoning a passive approach and adopting an active fighting style.
"Because we need to change our strategy!" Shen Heng said calmly.
"How about a different strategy?" Wang Hu looked at Shen Heng with a puzzled expression.
However, Shen Heng did not seem to intend to reply. He simply raised his long sword again and again, accurately blocking each attack.
Seeing this, Wang Hu didn't ask any questions, but his fighting spirit intensified in his golden vertical pupils.
Compared to the previous method, he still preferred the current fighting style.
After all, while the former allowed for unrestrained attacks, he always felt a sense of frustration that he couldn't quite put his finger on.
He didn't know exactly what was making him feel frustrated, but he just felt really uncomfortable.
Now, although there are still some issues, it's much better than before!
"Clang clang clang clang...!"
The clashes intensified, sparks flying everywhere.
Wang Hu would occasionally let out a low growl, his massive claws leaving afterimages in the air.
Shen Heng, like a petrel in a storm, darted among the claws and shadows.
Occasionally, taking advantage of his size and speed, he could use his long sword to attack Wang Hu's relatively vulnerable areas such as joints and armpits with faster thrusting, stabbing, and parrying techniques.
One wound after another appeared on Wang Hu's body.
Just when Wang Hu thought the other party was trying to wear him down, suddenly...
"Zhu..."
A faint sound rang in my ears.
The next moment, the beast's claws lashed out straight to the left front.
"Boom--"
As expected, slush and mud splashed up and flew on the right side.
With a slight twist of his wrist, the blade suddenly appeared in front of Shen Heng.
He raised his eyes, his gaze calmly fixed on the enormous figure before him.
A hint of surprise appeared in the golden vertical pupils, as if instinctively sensing something was wrong, or perhaps because of Shen Heng's unusual behavior this time, which was completely different from before, as he did not retreat but remained in place.
He tried to back away, but it seemed too late.
Shen Heng gazed calmly at Wang Hu, his words coming out in a calm and clear voice.
" Vibrating Blade - Quadruple..."
His palm quickly ran across the long sword.
First course, second course, third course...
"Buzz--"
The long sword trembled and hummed.
The four sound waves overlapped, causing a visible Distortion of the air at the blade's edge.
The four sound waves struggled to maintain balance on the longsword, but the frequency of the sword's vibrations continued to decrease at an extremely rapid pace.
But... that's enough!
The blade flips over, and the broad, thick blade surface replaces the sharp edge.
The next moment, the blade, like a heavy iron plate, whistled through the air and struck straight at Wang Hu's chest.