Chapter 607: Are You Worthy of Me!?
On the other side, Wang Lu, who was hidden by the fragmentation of the meteorite, was extremely glad that he had just experienced a dream of crossing not long ago.
Back one hundred and fifty years ago, the experience of fighting side by side with the golden generation made Wang Lu remember many details of Zhou Ming deeply.
Although in the next one hundred and fifty years, Zhou Ming has undergone great changes - he has learned the sword heart and has the dual swords of ice and fire that are enough to accompany his ears for life, and he has jumped from a disciple of Jindan to the master of Tongming Peak who supports a corner of Lingjian Mountain......
But there are many things that cannot be changed in a lifetime, especially the spirit sword and sword cultivation is mostly the pursuit of the original heart, since the success of the golden pill, the locked path will not change. Therefore, for Zhou Ming's characteristics, Wang Lu is even more handy in grasping them.
"But this opportunistic trick seems to end here......"
After all, Zhou Ming was an experienced Heavenly Sword Hall elder, and several shots were expected in advance, so he would not follow his habits in the future, in other words, the tactics of the unpredictable prophet were ineffective against him, and he could only win the victory by fighting hard.
Fortunately, after a few all-out shots, Zhou Ming's strength has been greatly consumed...... Although it is not light on its own. But as a young man, Yuanyang is abundant, and Wang Lu boasts that his cooling speed will not lose to an old guy with the Ice and Fire Sisters with him.
As long as you hold on a little longer, you will see the dawn of victory.
As soon as the thought came to mind, Wang Lu felt that his eyes were dark.
Here it comes!
This time, Wang Lu finally had no way to avoid it, and directly faced Zhou Ming's sword heart Tongming. And the sword power of the master of Tongming Peak is indeed thrilling, as soon as the sword comes out, it will crush people's five senses, and the immortal's heart trembles, and it is difficult to have the will to fight head-on.
However, when the five senses were lost, Wang Lu relied on his natural intuition for battle and made the most correct response.
Phaseless Sword.
Previously, with his understanding of Zhou Ming, he seized the lead, fought fast with fast, and attacked against attack. But at this time, if you can't take the lead, the attack is a dead end.
The only way to defend is to defend to the death, use all his strength to resist the sword heart of the fourth master, and then hold on until the moment when his strength is exhausted.
Rumble!
Wang Lu raised the strength of his whole body to support the Wuxiang Sword Circle, and the sword qi expanded like an explosion, but he was pressed back by a stronger force before he left his body, and the sword intent was actually not able to stretch!
The basic rule of the Phaseless Sword Circle is that the farther the sword qi is from the body, the more dispersed the power is, so when Wang Lu encounters a strong enemy, he will gather the sword qi in a very close place...... However, before that, the expansion and contraction of the sword circumference was in the hands of Wang Lu, but at this time, he couldn't expand it even if he wanted to.
The next moment, the stormy attack came, and Wang Lu's barely supported sword circumference was poked by thousands of stabbing blows in an instant, and the rouge tears in his hands were even more shaky, and the wind and rain were scattered. Wang Lu had no choice but to further shrink his strength, close the sword qi to the surface of the body to form the last line of defense, and cooperate with the flesh that has been tempered by Wuxiang Gong to build a line of defense, but at this point, the sword enclosure is naturally impossible to talk about, and the strength within the Jade Mansion Jin Dan is also rapidly depleted. The most powerful supply ability of the Ethereal Spirit Root could not be exerted at all, and Zhou Ming's clear sword intent completely severed the connection between Wang Lu and the aura of heaven and earth.
It only took Wang Lu a moment to judge that in this offensive and defensive battle, his chances of winning would not exceed 30 percent...... And fortunately, the opponent is Zhou Ming, so he has at least a thirty-percent chance of winning. Although the core technique of this Tongming Peak Master is Sword Heart Tongming, his mind and immortal path are not perfectly matched with Sword Heart Tongming, compared to the kind of indomitable and invincible momentum, Zhou Ming prefers dazzling sword skills, and weaves a sword net that cannot be escaped through thousands of attacks, and finally establishes a situation of victory.
Replaced by a glass fairy, there is absolutely only one sword when he goes all out, and when a sword is out, the winner will be divided, either Wang Lu can't resist it, and the golden body is broken, or the glass fairy is defeated and defeated in front of the Wuxiang sword. In that case, I really don't have the slightest chance......
When Wang Lu gave up the subtlety of the Wuxiang Sword and used all his strength on the last line of defense, Zhou Ming's flowery swordsmanship was half the effort.
However, an elder is an elder after all, even with all kinds of favorable factors, Wang Lu's chances of winning are still only about thirty percent at most, and whether he can hold on until the last moment, no one dares to pack a ticket.
I don't know how long it took, Wang Lu finally felt the darkness in front of him gradually dissipate, the sharp sound of sword rain whistling in his ears, the strong smell of blood on the tip of his nose, and a piece of rust in his mouth.
Master Zhou's sword momentum finally began to fail, and the suppression of the five senses by the awe-inspiring sword intent gradually disappeared. But Wang Lu couldn't feel joy at all.
Compared to the tiredness of the opponent, his side is simply exhausted. Although the golden sword qi was still densely covered on the surface of the body, barely resisting the invasion of the ice and fire swords, the sword heart Tongming used its unique penetrating power to gradually penetrate the power into the body, tearing the muscles, shaking the bones, and clogging the blood...... Not only is his strength exhausted, but he is also injured inside.
Liang Qiu had already done his best, when Zhou Ming's sword was at its strongest, Rouge Tears was completely out of control, and it was Liang Qiu who stood alone and suppressed the fire sword in the ice and fire twin swords. Now Liang Qiu was unable to fight anymore, and retreated to Wang Lu's Jade Mansion to help maintain the sword qi on the surface of his body, and the Immortal Sword Rouge Tears were hung on his waist, and there was no place for it.
This battle is really difficult...... After all, it was nearly two hundred years of accumulation with the elders of the Heavenly Sword Hall, and it was indeed reluctant to fight the strong with the weak...... But then again, to be able to fight with Zhou Ming to this point, the results are enough to be proud of, right?
However, just as he thought of this, Wang Lu suddenly felt a sharp gaze on the side, which made him involuntarily look away in the fierce battle.
Then he saw a pair of green eyes, and the golden hair.
The physiognomy characteristics that are very different from those of Kyushu make her attract attention in the martial arts arena. Many monks didn't even bother to watch the white-hot situation on the field, and instead focused on her.
Wang Lu was also surprised: Why is that guy Aya?!
It's just that he didn't think too much, and Wang Lu suddenly remembered a sentence.
Once upon a time, when he instigated Aya to go to the Xiyi Continent with him, he made a one-word promise to her.
I am the way you will win your war.
Later, he succeeded in using this sentence to persuade Aya to go to Xiyi, and really passed all the way, killing all the incredibly powerful enemies...... So Aya found her sword of victory in vows, and the regrets of the first half of her life were also made up. It stands to reason that Aya no longer needs that oath to maintain her existence.
But Wang Lu was never willing to be defeated in front of her. Even if it's a well-deserved defeat.
The immortal heart in the Jade Mansion shook, and a little bit of strength was born from the void, supporting Wang Lu to stabilize the crumbling defense line.
At the same time, Zhou Ming was taken aback, thinking that Wang Lu's oil was running out, where did he get all this strength?
According to the rules of the martial arts arena, in order to avoid unnecessary internal friction, the monks who are fighting are not allowed to use pills indiscriminately, and they are not allowed to use innate vitality, so in addition, where else can Wang Lu draw strength?
Then he noticed Aya outside the court, and suddenly knew it in his heart.
Regarding the story of Wang Lu and Aya, how could he, as an elder of the Heavenly Sword Hall, not know? At the beginning, Aya's Heroic Spirit Body was close to collapse, and all the elders of the Heavenly Sword Hall felt helpless, but it was Wang Lu who stepped forward and hung her life with an incredible lie...... Then a legendary trip to Xiyi finally brought Aya back to life and formed an indissoluble bond with Wang Lu. Zhou Ming also sighed at that time how precious this fate was...... But I didn't expect this fate to become the source of Wang Lu's strength at this time!
And seeing Wang Lu's strength rebound sharply, Zhou Ming could only sigh.
The power is really strong!
But that's all there is to it, it is far from enough to make Wang Lu turn the tables, and the trace of power urged by the other party's immortal heart is nothing more than a lingering breath. Now that his sword momentum has been completed, after the stormy attack, Wang Lu completely fell into the sword net, and only waited for the sword to be sacrificed, and it was useless for him to have great ability.
However, at this time, at the moment when he closed the net sword and struck, a sharp stabbing sword qi broke out from under his feet and slammed directly into his wrist!
It's Wang Lu's Chaos Sky Stealing Sword! This style is used in the melee and is a miracle!
This sword came so strangely that Zhou Ming didn't notice it in advance when he was distracted, and after the pain in his wrist came, his ice sword had already taken off his hand and flew far away.
The two swords lost one of them, and the net was interrupted halfway, if it weren't for Zhou Ming's control of strength that had been meticulous, the backlash of this sword would be enough to make his sword collapse in the middle. However, Rao is like this, and the form shì has also been reversed. Wang Lu turned defense into offense, grabbed the rouge tears on his waist, and attacked in great strides!
And Zhou Ming held the only remaining fire sword, looking at Wang Lu in front of him who quickly regained his mana with the peerless qualification of the ethereal spirit root, he knew that his defeat was decided...... Thinking of that perverted punishment, sweat suddenly oozed from his forehead