Chapter 883: I Won't Lose Again!
The rise of the second-layer formation made the audience calm down from the panic again, and some of the wounded had been quickly picked up by the medical staff, and there were no major problems.
Everyone turned their eyes to the ring again, and found that the round of confrontation between the two in the arena had finally calmed down.
Dust fell from the sky unconsciously, and the ring under their feet turned into soft sand, but Chu Ling and Kong Wuwu were not affected by the external environment, and looked at each other with solemn eyes.
It didn't take long for Kong Wuwu to hold back at first, he changed the long sword in his hand to the other hand with a vague movement, and then shook the arm that had become sore because of the constant swinging, looked at Chu Ling and smiled: "Hahaha! If I can meet an opponent like you before I finally return to the wine world, it will not be in vain for me to come out and practice!"
Chu Ling was also leaning on the long knife at this time, constantly shaking his right leg, which had also become sore, from kicking back and forth, and he said in a deep voice: "Mingshen Sword Hole is worry-free, it really deserves its reputation, with people like you, I am becoming more and more interested in the masters in the wine world." ”
"Haha! Don't worry, there are many people in the wine world who are stronger than me, and I will definitely not let you down. Kong Wuwu said, his face became serious again, "Next, I will use all my strength to fight you, you have to hold on for a while." ”
Chu Ling's eyes also turned cold when he heard this, and said, "Come on, I didn't expect to lose this game, my goal is the reward for the first place." ”
"Really, I'm afraid you'll have to beat me before you're qualified to be number one. Kong Wuwu said, his sleeve robe began to bulge slightly, and even his hair was slowly floating under the support of an invisible force, as if there was some power in Kong Wuwu's body slowly breeding.
"Mingshengong, the biggest wheel. ”
"Boom!"
I saw a pillar of blue-blue light rising from Kong Wuwu's body, and the terrifying energy tide overwhelmed Chu Ling in the distance.
"What kind of monster-level true qi surge is this?" Chu Ling frowned slightly and looked at Kong Wuwu who was standing in the pillar of light in the distance.
Seeing that Kong Wuwu's hair gradually changed from black to bright white in the pillar of light, and a layer of blue-blue true aura was attached to his body, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at Chu Ling and said, "The internal strength heart method I have cultivated is completely in line with the exclusive internal strength heart method of the Ming God Sword Technique, Ming Shen Gong. ”
"As long as the Ming Shen Gong is mixed with the Innate Yuan Qi, it will have a very powerful reaction, I usually don't use this move, because it will damage the meridians, but if the opponent is you, it should be worth my full fight!"
"This state, I call it, Myojin!"
Chu Ling didn't expect the other party to be able to increase his strength to this point, after hearing Kong Wuwu's words, he also pulled out the Wuming Knife again, looked at the other party and said calmly: "Don't worry, I won't let you down." ”
"Double Explosion!"
"Boom!"
As soon as his words fell, a terrifying true qi also burst out from his body, and the astonishing fluctuation of true qi immediately offset the pressure that Kong Wuwu brought to him.
Feeling the surging arrogance on Chu Ling's body, Kong Wuwu was not surprised, he laughed and shouted: "Okay! I didn't expect you to have your own hole cards, then I can make a move with confidence!"
"Mingshen Sword, River Flowing Heavenly Thorn!"
Kong Wuwu said, and the whole person brought a blue flame light and rushed towards Chu Ling, at this moment, he is the sword, the sword is him!
This is the martial arts realm of the unity of man and sword, and the tip of that sharp sword is the Mingshen Sword in his hand!
"Dragon Swim in the Nine Skies!"
Chu Ling let out a loud shout, and the golden dragon in his hand that was almost condensed into substance circled forward to meet him!
"Hahaha! Are you only going to do this trick?!" Kong Wuwu said and stabbed his sword on the dragon's head! The terrifying energy left continuous ripples on the surrounding protective barrier, "If you only know this move, then you will lose!
"With such a big golden dragon, it's hard for you to balance the amount of true qi everywhere, right? In that case, the weak point of the dragon's true qi is the flaw in your move!"
Kong Wuwu said that the long sword instantly pierced the dragon's head, and a sword stabbed at Chu Ling in the golden dragon with amazing energy!
Seeing this, Chu Ling's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly wanted to swing his sword to block it, but Kong Wuwu's sword was too fast, and before Chu Ling's blocking action was completed, the long sword grazed the blade and stabbed into Chu Ling's shoulder.
"Poof!"
Blood splattered out suddenly, the golden dragon collapsed in an instant, and Chu Ling was forced back by Kong Wuwu's body like this, and the blood dragged a long line of blood along the sword blade on the ground!
"Is this the end of it?You don't have more strength than this, do you?Do you still want to hide your strength when you get to this point?" Kong Wuwu said as soon as the long sword in his hand twisted, a blue-blue sword light suddenly burst out from the blade, collapsing Chu Ling's body and flying out.
However, Kong Wuwu obviously didn't plan to stop like this, only to see the cyan blue energy around him surge, and wisps of sharp sword qi continued to burst out from his body.
This is the case between masters, as long as one side seizes the opportunity, the other side will bear the blow like a storm, and then sink and float in the wave of blows like a flat boat, looking for an opportunity to take back the initiative.
"Ming God Sword, Nine Heavens and Ten Earth Sword Break!"
As he spoke, the long sword in his hand stabbed out, and a pure white sword light that was countless times sharper than before shot towards Chu Ling's chest like a laser!
Seeing this, Chu Ling hurriedly stabilized his body in the air, blocked the knife in front of him, and slashed towards the sharp sword light!
"Boom!"
Hearing a loud noise, Chu Ling was directly hit by this sword light and flew directly onto the protective shield!
The muscles of his arms were shattered under this strong force, and even the protective shield behind him was almost unable to withstand the power of this sword, and cracks began to appear.
No!
Chu Ling, who realized this, immediately turned on the triple explosion and the second-stage breakthrough, and forcibly put this sword light slowly off the ground a little.
"Ha!!" Chu Ling shouted, his arms with long knives suddenly slashed down, and the sharp sword light that was originally stabbing his chest finally shifted a little direction, directly piercing Chu Ling's other shoulder, and then with an indomitable momentum, it broke through two layers of protective barriers in a row, and pierced the dome of the venue at the back of the audience diagonally!
The power of a sword is like a broken bamboo, and nothing can stop it!
Fortunately, Kong Wuwu's sword was stabbed diagonally upward, and it did not hurt the audience in the audience, but only allowed the audience in that area to experience the "happiness" of the sword light flying overhead.
However, even so, Kong Wuwu's sword shocked the audience, and even everyone in the judges' seat looked at Kong Wuwu standing in the ring in amazement.
"He is worthy of being a proud disciple of the Mingshen Sword Sect, and now when he goes back, that old guy is going to show off like us again. Jiang Huai looked at Kong Wuwu with great satisfaction and said, "It seems that the result of this competition has been decided." ”
Not necessarily. At this time, the holy master on the side looked at Chu Ling, who was half-kneeling in the ring, and said slowly, "In that child's eyes, there is not the slightest timidity and despair, and the outcome is still unknown. ”
"Oh?" Jiang Huai also stopped smiling when he heard this, and looked at the middle of the field with a serious expression.
At this time, Kong Wuwu's long sword in the ring pointed obliquely at the ground, looking at Chu Ling, who was half-kneeling on the ground opposite, and his shoulders were pierced by sword qi, and said, "Is this your strength? If you only have that one move, you will definitely lose!"
"Whew, whew!" Chu Ling clenched his grip on the Nameless Knife when he heard this, and stood up from the ground gasping and said, "I won't lose again!" I have to prove that I have not stood still all these years. ”
"So, I'm never going to lose again!"
Chu Ling said, a trace of gray-black evil qi began to seep out of his body little by little, and an incomparably cold feeling made Kong Wuwu on the other side frown slightly.
"It seems that you really have a hand, come on! I will use my strongest Myojin Sword to take your move!" Kong Wuwu said that he did not dare to slack off, he hurriedly lowered his center of gravity, and his whole body was on guard.
"I didn't keep a hand, I really only know that one move, and the next move I want to make is that move. Chu Ling said that the blade of the Wuming Knife was dyed black for the third time, and he slowly raised his head, "And this time, there are still flaws!"