Chapter 320: Complete Victory
"Eleven, twelve, thirteen......"
Situ Yucheng's long sword danced more and more urgently, and the sword qi was agitated in all directions, and the audience could feel a burst of intent. Some of the disciples with weak skills www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion even had their breathing oppressed to varying degrees.
"Fifteen styles, sixteen styles...... Seventeen Style!!"
The last sword was slashed, and the place where Moliang City was standing was completely shrouded in fierce sword intent, with gunpowder smoke billowing and dust filling, making everyone unable to see the situation in the field for a while.
However, this combo was almost completely dominated by Situ Yucheng, and Moliang City obviously didn't have time to avoid it. suffered such a strong attack head-on, even if everyone was confident in the outcome of this game, they couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for him at this time.
"Whew...... ......Huh, "Situ Yucheng's Taishan heavy sword is still in the posture of splitting, and Fang Cai's attack has also caused a lot of consumption to him, and he is so tired that he is panting at this time, and his hands holding the sword are trembling.
Although this set of swordsmanship is called "Taishan Sword Twenty-four Styles", with Situ Yucheng's current strength, he can only perform the first seventeen styles. However, even if there are only seventeen styles, since he learned it, there is still no one who can take his complete set of Taishan swords. Only when he was fighting the Blood Devouring Dragon in the arena before, was he forced to perform the fifteenth form, and the power of his sword intent caused even the Blood Devouring Dragon to be hit hard.
This time, he really didn't hesitate to turn over all his hole cards, even betting on the last two styles. As long as you can do a little damage to Moliang City, as long as you can do any damage to him......
The smoke and dust gradually cleared, and a vague figure was slowly revealed.
Mo Liangcheng still stood straight, and did not look like he was seriously injured.
The two fingers of his right hand were staying in mid-air at this time, and a faint wave of spiritual energy was swirling between his fingers.
The one that pressed on his fingers, but couldn't move in because of the isolation of spiritual power, that was ......
It turned out to be Tarzan's heavy sword!
"How is that possible?!" Situ Yucheng's eyes widened in disbelief.
Not to mention him, the audience couldn't believe their eyes.
They had all seen the battle in the competition with their own eyes, and Situ Yucheng's move, at the beginning, even the protective shield of the Blood Devouring Dragon had been broken! Now it was actually taken by Mo Liangcheng with only two fingers?
No wonder he didn't dodge, and he didn't need to dodge at all.
This is the unanimous evaluation of everyone who is gradually coming back to their senses, at this time.
Luo Dixing watched this scene quietly, and couldn't help but show a faint smile on his face.
Unlike the others, he didn't think that Moliang City would fail or get hurt from the beginning, but he just wanted to see how shocking the way he took this move would be. Now that I see it, I really didn't disappoint myself.
Mo Liangcheng's gaze was indifferent, and in his free left hand, he slowly gathered a ball of spiritual power light and aimed it at the empty door in front of Situ Yucheng.
Situ Yucheng could only forcibly withdraw his consciousness from his astonishment and quickly jumped back.
However, he was fast, but Mo Liangcheng was faster than him, and his figure disappeared in place in a flash, appearing behind Situ Yucheng almost instantly, and backhanding the spiritual power light ball towards Situ Yucheng's back.
Situ Yucheng was smashed, stumbling forward a few steps. And Mo Liangcheng stood behind him, still maintaining a posture with his back to him, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.
It's also a kind of arrogance that belongs only to the strong, and I can do whatever you want, and if I want to stop this fight, I can do it at any time.
Situ Yucheng pressed his sword on the ground, and took a few breaths again, calming his restless spiritual power. Of course, he could see that the attack just now did not cause any pressure on Mo Liangcheng, and he knocked himself out without a single move, also because he was letting himself.
didn't hesitate to use a trick as soon as he got on the field, but he couldn't even force out the true strength of Moliang City, and he was really inferior...... Even if he loses, he must not leave the field like this! Situ Yucheng secretly made up his mind, slammed across the long sword, and slashed his palm against the blade of the sword, and the entire sword body was immediately stained red with blood.
"Senior Brother Situ...... What is he doing here?" Gu Pengtao was shocked for a while, and his palms felt painful.
"Blood Sacrifice Weapon Spirit ......!" the Heavenly Peer Dao Elder seemed to have thought of something, and blurted out a low cry.
"A lot of people think that weapons are alive too. The soul of the weapon is called the 'machine spirit'. It is said that machine spirits are very bloodthirsty, and they are eager to drink the blood of their enemies in order to strengthen themselves. If the Instrument Master is worshiped with blood, it can also feed the Instrument Spirit and stimulate its more powerful power...... "The Heavenly Peerless Dao Master didn't know if he was explaining to the disciples beside him, or if he was talking to himself.
"Machine Spirit...... But it still sounds weird. Gu Pengtao shrunk his neck, "I thought that only evil weapons would have blood sacrifices." ”
The Heavenly Absolute Dao Leader frowned at this time, and his face became more and more solemn: "It's just that this blood sacrifice is enshrined, and the damage to the body of the Vessel Master is not small...... All that is consumed is their own essence and blood, and the lost vitality cannot be replenished without more than a month of recuperation. Usually if you don't fight the enemy, the cultivator will not easily use blood sacrifices...... Yucheng, has he been forced to this step by the enemy?"
"Qiling!" In the ring, Situ Yucheng finally let out a loud shout, and a large amount of black light began to coil out on Taishan's heavy sword, like a black snake swimming away. It was overwhelmingly shrouded in Moliang City, and soon formed a black prison.
With a "ding", the restraint had just been formed, and the iron bar above the prison suddenly moved outward, and soon turned into black light again and dissipated into the air. Mo Liangcheng's figure was also rapidly smoothed backwards, and he only used a single move of spiritual power to cut off the iron bar, and easily completed the escape, but Situ Yucheng's strange move made him a little more curious.
Situ Yucheng's move was broken, and he immediately swung Taishan's heavy sword and slashed down again. It's just that he split the ring this time, and as his sword fell, a large number of bricks and stones flew up, and a ravine also meandered on the table and rushed towards Moliang City, and the wave of spiritual power swept away was even more condensed.
Mo Liangcheng's toes tapped on the ground, and he jumped out of the attack range lightly. And on the ground where he stayed just now, it was already occupied by a dirt mountain at this time, and judging from the volume of the earth mountain, it was just enough to block a person.
Situ Yucheng turned Taishan's heavy sword again and again, and every time he was able to cut a deep and long ravine in the ring, he also left mountains of earth on the same line. When Moliang City jumped up and dodged again, Situ Yucheng suddenly pinched his hands, and the earth mountains actually shook under his control, and at the same time flew into the air, showing the momentum of heaven and earth, and crashed towards Moliang City together.
Mo Liangcheng's fingertips jumped up two beams of spiritual power, and he turned around a little unhurriedly, and the swept beams directly blew up the stone mountain into pieces of powder. Then he raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Situ Yucheng: "Death Ice Lotus." ”
At Situ Yucheng's feet, a lotus flower composed of cold ice exploded, and soon enveloped his whole person, forming an ice sculpture.
The spread of the ice sculpture continued, and soon the Tarzan heavy sword was also sealed into the ice. Not long after, the ice sculpture and Situ Yucheng were shattered to the ground.
Mo Liangcheng only glanced sideways slightly at this time, and at the same time, a black shadow had quietly moved behind him.
"Gravity Field!"
Taishan's heavy sword plunged deep into the ground, and the black light on the blade of the sword expanded exponentially, and soon formed a dark gray spherical film, enveloping Moliang City and Situ Yucheng in it at the same time.
"Hah...... You're careless!" Situ Yucheng squeezed out a smile with difficulty, "Just now, that was just one of my doppelgangers...... After I finished switching between the main body and the clone, I still continue to attack with the clone to get your attention.
This move gravity realm is the realm that comes with my Tarzan heavy sword, and in this realm, all matter ...... The weight will increase exponentially, you can try to move a little, do you feel like you can't even lift your legs anymore?"
After making a futile attempt to raise his leg in Moliang City, Situ Yucheng smiled even more happily, "But this is my domain after all, so I am not restricted. Now it's my turn to fight back!" The raised fist formed a thick wave of spiritual power, and then it slammed into Moliang City with a punch.
Moliang City didn't dodge, and in the gravity realm, he couldn't dodge either.
With a "bang", this punch hit the door of Moliang City.
And Mo Liangcheng's body was wiped out under this punch.
"What......" Situ Yucheng immediately noticed something was wrong, but when he reacted, he was surprised to find that his body was completely immobile. A binding force stronger than his gravitational realm locked him firmly at this time.
"I won't be caught by you so easily. Moliang City stepped on the void, and his figure slowly emerged above the gravity field. "That was one of my doppelgangers just now. Before the words fell, an instantaneous ball of spiritual power light buckled towards Situ Yucheng.
There was a big explosion in the gravity field, and this time it was Situ Yucheng who was hidden in billowing smoke. It's just that when he comes out, maybe he won't be as intact as Mo Liangcheng just now.
"Master, junior brother Liangcheng, he ......" Xing Shumin was about to speak.
Void Wuji's gaze never left the ring for a moment, only waved his hand at him casually: "If you have anything, wait until the game in the city is over." ”
“…… Be. Xing Shumin lowered his gaze silently. Master, don't you like to hear others praise Liangcheng's junior brother the most? Now I just want to share your joy with you! Is it self-defeating again?
In the ring, when the smoke and dust cleared again, Situ Yucheng's long hair had already fallen in embarrassment, and his body was also covered with blood, but his eyes at this time were even clearer.
"It's really amazing...... It's the first time I've met such an exciting opponent, and my blood is about to boil!" Situ Yucheng panted, and once again lifted his long sword with difficulty, "Senior Brother Liangcheng, I've been cheeky and have been with you for so long, it's really shameless...... Then, how about taking my last move? If this trick is also cracked by you, then I will be willing to lose even if I lose!"
Mo Liangcheng's expression was still indifferent, and it was still the posture of sending troops to block the water and cover the earth.
Situ Yucheng secretly smiled bitterly, turned the long sword across his chest, and slowly attached his palm to the sword body, and all the spiritual power was injected into it, and even under such a high-intensity infusion, there was a buzzing sound from the sword body.
"Sword intent!" Situ Yucheng shouted, and the sword qi that took shape was spawned by him on Taishan's heavy sword, and it was like a sharp flying knife in mid-air, stabbing at Moliang City irregularly.
Mo Liangcheng slowly lifted a palm, and the swirling spiritual power qi blade silently stretched out, looking like a spiritual power dagger in his hand. Wielding this spiritual dagger, he struck back and forth with the sword qi that burst in front of him.
The frequency of that sword qi is slow, and the speed of his counterattack is also slow, and the frequency of the sword qi is fast, the speed of his counterattack will also increase accordingly, in short, it just coincides with the sword qi, obviously this still can't cause him any pressure. And with his skillful movements, it was as if he had trained thousands of times in his daily life.
Situ Yucheng continued to pour spiritual power into Mount Tai's heavy sword, and sweat rolled down his forehead. Even if it's just once...... Even if it's just once!He just wanted to see Moliang City's indifferent expression even once! That was like a battle! Like now, it would always remind him of the time when Master smiled and pointed out his sword moves when he first entered the Phantom Light Sect......
Mo Liang City seemed to have finally adapted to the frequency of sword qi. Including the irregular attack route, put down outside his divine sense, and a general map of the direction has been sketched.
The spiritual power dagger flicked outward, swept the right sword qi away, and collided with another sword qi behind it before it completely dissipated, and the two sword qi slammed towards the left sword qi together.
And such a collision formed a series of chain reactions, a large number of sword qi was directly canceled out in the collision with each other, which was actually carefully calculated by Moliang City, and in the eyes of outsiders, it was just that the Dao sword qi suddenly exploded, more like a flood bursting the embankment and rampage, triggering a burst of energy far more powerful than the sword qi itself.
The final blow of Moliang City happened to pierce into the center of the serial explosion, and the entire sword qi circle suddenly stirred up a burst of intense white light, and all the sword qi was destroyed in an instant. Situ Yucheng saw it at a glance, and hurriedly propped his hands on each side to support a layer of spherical spiritual power shield. The figure also jumped backwards again and again, distancing itself from Moliang City.
"Sword intent......" Mo Liangcheng stood in place, raised his head slightly, and felt the gust of wind brought by the sword qi after the defeat, "This is indeed a good thing." It's a pity that now you only have a sword in your hand, and you don't have a sword in your heart, and you can exert less than half of the power of this sword intent. ”
"So, as a sign of respect for you, I'm going to end this game with a psychic move. Mo Liangcheng turned around slowly, "By the way, it can also let you feel what the real sword intent is." ”
In the audience, it was moved again at this time. Throughout the game, Moliang City did not use any spiritual skills except for a basic spiritual skill, the Ice Lotus. Anyone can see how easily he is in control. Now using spiritual skills at the end of the game is only to make Situ Yucheng's face look a little better.
Situ Yucheng was fully guarded, even if his game was about to end at this moment, he would do his best to observe the enemy's moves, learn from each other's strengths, and enrich himself.
The speed of Moliangcheng's seal was very fast, and his more rounded gestures were like a dance of fingers than most people's crisp and neat movements. Naturally, this is also because of the extreme skill of the movements.
As his last seal fell, the sky gradually darkened, and above his head, a huge sword-shaped phantom appeared, which was also black, compared to the calmness of Situ Yucheng's Taishan heavy sword, this sword shadow was even more eerie.
And above that sword-shaped phantom, there seemed to be a vast fluctuation from ancient times, faintly tearing the entire arena space apart.
Mo Liangcheng turned around and looked directly at Situ Yucheng, his right arm slowly raised, as if one arm was vaguely integrated into the sword-shaped phantom.
"This trick is the unique secret method of my Burning Heaven Sect, called 'Burning Heaven Splitting Mountains and Rivers'. ”
The last word was spit out, and Mo Liangcheng's raised right arm also slashed down neatly.
The sword-shaped phantom synchronized with his movements, carrying the power of heaven and earth, and slashed towards Situ Yucheng with great momentum.