Chapter 12: Breakthrough! Victory?
Rong Henghao and Hua Shang fought extremely hard. But the surrounding audience watched the thief happy. This kind of sword pairing, I've never seen it, it's so cool! The long sword flies around, it's like a scene in a fantasy novel on the Internet - table tennis duel wow! Look at this tricky arc, you look at this positive running position, a lifting arc spin ball, a burst rushing top spin ball, a twisting pull, a reverse twisting pull, these two players really live the fantasy into reality!
Attack wonderfully, defend beautifully, epic quasi-martial arts duel!
Every time Rong Henghao blocked Huashang's attack, the fans in the eight stands suddenly burst into monstrous cheers. Every time Hua Shang knocked the sword back again, all the non-Hao fans outside the stadium would cheer in unison and applaud his wonderful attack. The applause formed a well-layered sound, and the momentum was unimaginably huge.
When the teenagers who were active in other venues of the Children's Palace heard this, they all went to the kendo hall to see the excitement.
The kendo hall was full of people, and even the aisles were crowded. Then the cheers grew louder and louder, and the ceiling of the kendo hall was almost lifted.
Later, it was no longer possible to tell whether the audience was cheering for Huashang or Rong Henghao. These two people are no longer opponents, but have become collaborators who perform together, and they teamed up to present a sword warrior showdown to the entire audience.
And Hua Shang and Rong Henghao on the field, like two dancers wearing red dancing shoes, look beautiful, but they are really going to die!
The arena was full of Hua Shang's sweat, and the light was recognizable, and he was panting as he ran, like a flying fish about to drown. Rong Henghao's hand was cut seven or eight times by his own blade, and he had to urge the long sword to resist Hua Shang's attack, his blood was agitated, and his brain was blank with blood.
This "wonderful" duel is no longer a competition of skills and skills, but a confrontation of wills.
Rong Henghao was suddenly horrified to find that the spiritual power that had been as steady as Mount Tai in the aperture of life and death was like a hot fountain rushing to the snowy mountain, and he was about to rush to the dantian.
"Why is this happening? The spiritual power of a pool of stagnant water for three years is suddenly about to hit the snow-capped mountain? This is ......" Rong Henghao was stunned.
The quasi-martial artist impacts the realm of the martial artist, and the external manifestation is the fusion of spiritual power, spiritual power (i.e., internal force) and the physical body, so that a part of the body reaches the state of no body. And to reach this realm, it is necessary to use the traction of spiritual power to let the spiritual power from the hole of life and death to the snow-capped mountain in front of the dantian, break through the snow-capped mountain obstacles, enter the dantian, and merge the spiritual power with at least one meridian of the body. When spiritual power becomes a part of the body and merges with the spirit, then this part of the body can break the law of reality and have no body and no self.
The more abundant the spiritual power, the stronger the spiritual power is needed to pull it. This is also why Rong Henghao can't break through. Because his spiritual power is too strong, it drags down his spiritual power. In three years, the Rong family tried all kinds of ways for him, but they couldn't do anything and couldn't rush through. Who would have thought that he would suddenly break through at such a critical moment?
"When!" Rong Henghao used the last trace of perseverance to block Hua Shang's sword, trembling and throwing away his saber, sitting cross-legged on his knees, his hands panicked to synthesize the magic of the three flowers to gather the top, and closed his eyes.
Bang! Hua Shang was slipped by his own sweat on the way to Aijian, and rolled to the ground in embarrassment. Zheng! His long sword was stuck on the ground about ten meters in front of him.
"Lost?" Hua Shang opened his eyes covered by sweat and looked towards Rong Henghao. He was meditating in the hall to get back to his senses!? Doesn't this take me seriously?
"You...... Sister ......" Hua Shang struggled to get up from the ground and staggered towards his long sword.
"Bang!" he slipped from sweat again and fell to the ground.
"Huashang ——, come on——!" The shouts of the audience sounded outside the venue. Except for Hao Fan, everyone was conquered by his wonderful battles and unyielding will. Now seeing that he is one step away from victory, he can't help but cry out. Even Xu Xinran, who had lost to him, couldn't help but shout. Even Chu Hong, a big yin person, opened his eyes wide and subconsciously held his breath.
Hua Shang couldn't feel his body anymore. With the support of his will, he moved to the sword with difficulty, grabbed the hilt with both hands, and pulled it out with all his might. He fell to the ground again. However, the sword is already in hand.
"Yay—slash him, slash him, slash him!" the entire kendo hall was drowned out in shouts.
Hua Shang stood up again by his will, dragging the long sword with both hands, supporting his body with his legs staggering, and walked towards Rong Henghao, who was sitting cross-legged.
"This time, I'm going to win-" Hua Shang roared, raising his long sword in both hands, aiming at Rong Henghao's helmet and about to cut it off. However, referee Qin Jianxian and chairman of the organizing committee Liu Xiangsheng jumped into the stadium at the same time, holding him high and dragging him away. The whole field immediately resounded with the sound of drums. The noise of this drum was so loud that it even frightened the fans who were like rainbows with blue faces and white lips, and they didn't dare to speak.
"Hey, hey, what's going on!? I'm going to win!" Hua Shang yelled anxiously.
"Don't worry, you listen to us. Qin Jianxian hurriedly said.
"What's there to explain, let me cut him!" Hua Shang wanted to struggle, but he didn't have any strength, so he could only let them stand up.
"Can't you see that he's about to break through!" Liu Xiangsheng said.
"Breakthrough!?" Hua Shang was at a loss. What breakthrough?
At this moment, Qin Jianxian handed over Hua Shang to Liu Xiangsheng to take care of, came to the outside of the venue by himself, and said loudly in his unique voice: "Please wait for all the people present to be quiet." Rong Henghao, the No. 1 player in this tournament, made a breakthrough in the process of sword fighting. He is about to enter the first order and become a true martial artist. Now he desperately needs peace!"
Breakthrough?Everyone subconsciously held their breath. Rong Henghao is only 15 years old this year, and if he breaks through to become a martial artist, he will become the youngest martial artist in the history of China. And they were able to witness the miracle happening?! Everyone's eyes widened, staring blankly at Rong Henghao, who was covered with white smoke on his head.
"Hey, what about our game?" Hua Shang was anxious.
"Now is not the time to want to compete!" Liu Xiangsheng said seriously.
"Didn't God want to play? This thing is late for the game, and he doesn't have any sense of time. Fighting and fighting, as soon as you sit on the ground, you will break through. What's the difference between this and open defecation?
"Poof" The people who heard his words couldn't hold back their laughter and spewed out. Rong Henghao, who was meditating in the distance, stared at him bleeding from the corners of his eyes.
"Ouch, you give me peace!" Rong Kun, who had been in charge of taking care of Rong Henghao, hurriedly rushed to the stage and glared at Hua Shang, "Is it okay for you to win the game?"
"What do you mean by me winning? I rarely have you to give me charity? I have fought with one sword until now, seeing that the score is won or lost, he squatted on the ground, the key is, there is nothing after pulling for a long time, are you me angry?" Hua Shang roared angrily. The corners of Rong Henghao's mouth were bleeding.
"You shut up. If Heng Hao can't break through, you are the only one who asks. Rong Kun was furious.
"I'm afraid of you, you bite me! Still not a martial artist, don't retreat from battle, this is martial virtue! Don't you Rong family have any self-esteem?" Hua Shang said angrily. Rong Henghao's seven orifices were bleeding, and his face was hideous.
"If you continue to call it like this, young man, you will die. Liu Xiangsheng finally couldn't hold back his laughter, and forced his thoughts to secretly shout, now he must take care of the overall situation, "Rong Kun, I don't have any eyesight." Rong Henghao can break through, this young man is indispensable, how can he do it if he doesn't have a point?"
"Huh?" Rong Kun looked at Liu Xiangsheng in embarrassment. He was just a distant relative of the Rong family, and he didn't have any power, what did he say? At this moment, his mobile phone rang.
"Hey!" Rong Kun was happy when he saw the number, "Hey, brother, my brother, come on, Heng Hao broke through, but he encountered some problems......"
"Okay, I've got everything in my eyes, you tell that kid to keep quiet, there's great good things waiting for him. This is the guarantee of the Rong family. Roewe hung up the phone after speaking.
"Hey, boy. Rong Kun turned his head to look at Hua Shang.
"I heard it, the Rong family is amazing. "Huashang's anger can't be controlled at all.
"It doesn't matter how great the Rong family is, whether you want your family to live a good life or not. You are a little kid from an ordinary family, and it takes no effort for you to be a martial artist at home?" Rong Kun asked with a glare.
Hearing his words, Hua Shang finally calmed down and quieted down. Yes, not defeating Rong Henghao is the regret of his life. However, it was unlikely that the game would continue anyway. If it can be exchanged for a good life for the family. He has to endure his anger, there is still a chance in the future. Now, his mother's egg and beef soup can only feed himself, and his sister Huasha can only hold a small bowl of greed. Dad didn't even drink a sip. They are the ones they should be thinking about first.
Seeing that he finally quieted down, Rong Kun breathed a sigh of relief, and then frowned. This time he brought Rong Henghao to the game, it was really the right time. If the Rong family heard that Rong Henghao had broken through, or under their own leadership, their own Rong hot pot chain would be able to break out of Datong and radiate the whole country. All Rong family martial arts halls can have a hot pot restaurant of the Rong family next to it. I even thought about the advertisement, ate Rong hot pot, and broke through when I sat down.
At this moment, seeing the white smoke billowing out of Rong Henghao's head, Hua Shang was envious, jealous and hateful, with mixed tastes. I can't kill you if I am reborn once, Rong Henghao, your protagonist's aura is a bit too bullying. As soon as this cargo breaks through, it will be even more difficult to defeat him.