Chapter 297: Thirteen shes


    Trantor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio


    After the countdown, Han Sen and "ying All with Double des" entered the game. "ying All with Double des" licked his lips and stared at Han Sen. He thought, "If I cannot even beat this rookie, then I have wasted all these years I spent on practicing my shamshirs."


    "ying All with Double des" was holding one shamshir in each hand with one facing forward and the other facing backward. This unique gesture made his techniques stand out.


    Without saying anything, "ying All with Double des" rushed toward Han Sen as fierce as thunder.


    Han Sen regarded him curiously. It was the first time Han Sen had seen someone holding weapons this way.


    Han Sen did not understand such techniques and was still holding his shamshirs the ordinary way, but he had also learned a lot about using double des from the skeleton, which would be as strong as any S-ss des skills.


    However, Han Sen did not just fight for victory. He intended to learn from different styles so as to improve his understanding of Panorama.


    Therefore, Han Sen would never try to end the game quickly and would always observe as much as possible.


    This time, his opponent had a skill that was both swift and fierce. The double des kepting in both directions, making it impossible to defend himself.


    Han Sen became exhrated. His opponent was not too much stronger than him in fitness index. Han Sen estimated the number should be around 25, higher than his, but not much higher. However, his opponent had an incredible weapon skill, which made the person the ideal opponent of Han Sen’s.


    If his opponent was too strong in physique and had a fitness index around 30 or 40, Han Sen would lose too fast and would not be able to learn too much from him.


    Someone like "ying All with Double des" was perfect--a bit stronger than Han Sen in physique, but incredibly good at techniques.


    Han Sen became focused and fought him with what he learned from the skeleton. Although his opponent was at an advantage, he was never able to cause any fatal damage.


    "ying All with Double des" became more and more astonished. "A Soldier on Warship" was clearly inferior to himself in fitness index, but he had never seen such weird skills.


    Every blow from Han Sen and every step he took would cost his opponent lots of trouble. "ying All with Double des" felt that everything was disordered, which confused him as when to attack.


    "ying All with Double des" knew that he was stronger than his opponent and had better skills, but there was nothing he could do to win. Although he was at an advantage, he did not feel good.


    "What kind of skill is this?" He no longer thought Han Sen only picked the shamshirs to mock him, but believed Han Sen was himself a double des master.


    However, that was only the beginning. Although Han Sen wascking in physiquepared to his opponent, his incredible double des skills made up for his speed and strength, making it impossible for "ying All with Double des" to beat him.


    "I can’t continue like this, otherwise I will really lose. I can’t imagine how strong people are in diator. Even someone with only four wins and more than a thousand losses had such awe-inspiring skills. I have to show all I have now." Feeling shocked, Han Sen’s opponents did not dare to reserve anything and turned the tips of both his shamshirs backward.


    "Thirteen shes" were one of the hardest techniques to learn. Very few people could actually use Thirteen shes, which was one of the secret skills in Ares Martial Hall.


    The reason that "ying All with Double des" could learn Thirteen shes was that his father worked as one of the administrator of Ares Martial Hall.


    As he used Thirteen shes, Han Sen was suddenly under a huge crisis. The two shamshirs kept getting faster and weirder.


    After fending off seven blows, Han Sen could not block the eighth sh. He stepped forward and dodged the sh, but the ninth attack cut his skin open.


    They were both in a simted system, so there was no blood. The system notified that Han Sen’s health went down by 27%. If the health went down to zero, then the yer would be kicked out of the game and deemed the loser.


    Unless the yer was beheaded or driven through the heart by weapon, the game would end when one’s health was drained.


    If it were in real life, Han Sen would have been killed by now.


    Han Sen’s eyes lit up and used Sparticle to avoid the next attack from his opponent.


    The shamshirs were like devil’s fangs, dancing away in his opponents’ hands, leaving one injury after another on Han Sen’s body.


    However, his opponent did not even feel good about it. Although he had injured Han Sen, he still felt incredibly constrained. Each time he thought he was going to finish Han Sen off, he merely left a small cut on Han Sen.


    Very soon, he finished Thirteen shes. Although he left many marks on Han Sen, Han Sen’s health still only went down by 70%, so it would still be a while until Han Sen was kicked out.


    "Dammit! If this is the real world, he would have bled to death by now," cursed Han Sen’s opponent.


    This was exactly why Han Sen chose to practice in diator. He would not need any time to heal before going into the next fight, which was ideal for him to umtebat experience.


    "Since I could not kill you with Thirteen shes, I will do it all over again,""ying All with Double des" decided. Han Sen only had 30% of his health left, so he would not be able tost another round.


    Holding the Shamshirs backward, "ying All with Double des" again used the secret skill, Thirteen shes.


    Han Sen’s eyes were as calm as a deep pool, reflecting each and every move of his opponent.