As soon as the words fell, Wu Ming's right hand trembled violently, and his blood-dripping cross shield suddenly spun rapidly in his hand. Even if he was twenty steps apart, Long Haotian could feel the sharp aura emanating from the edge of the battle shield.

"Kill!"

Wu Ming roared angrily, and threw his right hand forward violently. Just look at the battle shield suddenly roaring towards Long Haotian's throat.

"So fast!"

The eyes of the surrounding disciples were condensed, and their hearts were also shocked.

In the Purple Cloud Sect, the most common weapons are knives, hammers, sticks, and fist gloves. The shield is a complete anomaly.

Its edges are extremely sharp, like a sword, and in the center of its concave surface is a slender chain that can be retracted freely, like a meteor hammer, and has the purpose of strangling, and at the same time, the essence of this weapon is a shield, so it can be said to be both offensive and defensive, and extremely practical.

Of course, it is precisely because of this that it is extremely difficult to truly control the battle shield.

In the history of the Purple Cloud Sect, there were almost no powerhouses who were truly famous for their battle shields. Therefore, in the secret room on the upper floor of the apse of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, there is no separate cultivation secret room set up for the battle shield. Because there is no Holy Soul Diagram related to it.

If it weren't for Wu Ming's discovery of a dusty battle shield martial art in the corner of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, this miraculous stunt would almost have been forgotten.

Wu Ming's battle shield is a fourth-order soldier, and there are eighty fourth-order soldier patterns in it. If you light up the crest, you can increase the weight of the shield, and you can also increase the sharpness of its edges.

On weekdays, as soon as Wu Ming's battle shield comes out, he will see blood. Since the cultivation, I don't know how many brute beasts and barbarian birds have been stained with the blood of it. And because of the center of this battle shield, there is a faint cross. Thus, this shield has the name "Spilled Blood Cross Shield".

Today's Wu Ming has not practiced the skills of this battle shield to the extreme. However, due to the particularity of the shield method, his combat power has been able to compete with those disciples who have practiced the hammer method and the stick method to a higher level, and the cultivation is comparable to or even slightly higher than his.

For example, Luo Cheng, a genius in Sword Cloud City, did not have an overwhelming advantage in front of Wu Ming. It's just that Wu Ming is still young now, and his combat experience and spirit are slightly lacking, so he has been suppressed by Luo Cheng before.

The expression of the ordinary moment is very grim. In the past, he had learned the power of this shield, and it was a very dangerous battle for him.

And today, he found that Wu Ming's shield technique seemed to have improved again, especially after taking the Life and Death Pill, his strength had also made a qualitative leap compared to before. The sharpness of the shield is unmatched. If you fight against it yourself, I'm afraid you won't be able to tell the winner with a hundred moves. And even if it wins, it will be a pyrrhic victory.

"Whoosh!"

The shield flew towards Long Haotian in a hurry. Long Haotian flashed suddenly, and the edge of the battle shield almost touched his cheek, cutting off several of his hairs in an instant.

"Awesome!"

The surrounding disciples were shocked in their hearts.

You must know that just now, Zhang Lie's attack like a storm didn't even touch the corner of Long Haotian's clothes. But Wu Mingcai attacked for the first time, and he directly cut off Long Haotian's hair. The strength of the two is high.

At the same time, those who ranked high in combat effectiveness were surprised to find that after also taking the Life and Death Pill, Wu Ming's combat power seemed to have improved much more than them. If it is now, Wu Ming may definitely have the strength of the top ten.

The atmosphere of everyone's amazement quickly infected Wu Ming, and the desire for war in his body was once again wildly ignited.

"Long Haotian, taste the taste of blood!"

"Snort!"

In an instant, the battle shield seemed to turn into a rain of flowers, and it attacked Long Haotian madly.

"The afterlife is terrifying!"

The second elder's heart at this moment also felt extremely shocked. Moreover, they couldn't help but start worrying about Long Haotian. Compared to the Meteor Hammer, the shield is lighter and much faster. Therefore, at this moment, they found that Long Haotian seemed to be really struggling under Wu Ming's offensive.

"Long Haotian!" Wu Ming became more and more courageous the more he fought, and his tone became more and more arrogant, "You should really be glad that you didn't gamble with me this time." Otherwise, three rounds have passed, and you should have killed yourself on the spot a long time ago!"

"Heh, huh?" Long Haotian sneered, "It seems that you are really confident in your strange blade!"

"Hahahaha! It seems that you have no other abilities except for a hard mouth now!" Wu Ming laughed wildly, "It's a pity that my battle shield is indestructible, no matter how hard your mouth is, I can completely break it!"

"Titicaca!"

In just an instant, Wu Ming's whirling battle shield left more than a dozen three-inch-deep traces on the ground beside Long Haotian. If each one is connected, it can form a "dungeon" and trap Long Haotian in the center.

At this moment, almost everyone no longer has illusions about Long Haotian. In their opinion, it was only a matter of time before Wu Ming defeated Long Haotian. The so-called "God of Gamblers" will also become a thing of the past in the face of truly strong strength.

"I said, do you still dare to bet?" Suddenly, people heard these extremely familiar words from Long Haotian's mouth again.

"What are you talking about!" At this moment, the shock to Wu Ming was not small.

Because in his senses, Long Haotian has no power to resist at all, and he will definitely be able to cut off his head within ten moves. But why did he still have time to speak at this time? And, judging from the tone, Long Haotian actually spoke extremely calmly and calmly, not at all like he was forced into a desperate situation.

"You kid is really going to die!" Wu Ming gritted his teeth and calmed himself down at the same time.

He has heard of Long Haotian's adaptability, no matter how dangerous the situation is, he can stay calm and wait for his opponent to make a mistake and find an opportunity to turn around. And at this moment, he already has an obvious overwhelming advantage, and he must not go wrong again!

"You don't have to worry if it's dead or not!" Long Haotian sneered, "Within three moves, I will definitely be able to defeat you!"

"—— Uproar"

The audience was completely boiling.

They didn't know what language to use to evaluate Long Haotian. Arrogance, arrogance, death to save face, or is he a complete madman? Even the second elder and Nan Jinxian felt that this time Long Haotian would definitely be defeated. Where did he get his confidence?

"Hahaha!" Wu Ming laughed angrily, "Very good! Very good! Then let me see how you can win me within three moves!"

In the void, Fang Zhantu, who was always looking down at all this, was also a little surprised by Long Haotian's words. Although he understands that Long Haotian is by no means a person who wants to save face, and he is definitely true to his words. But the problem is that even Fang Zhantu himself found that if he stood in Long Haotian's position, there was no possibility of reversal at all, let alone winning within three moves!

"Youyue, what do you think?" Fang Zhantu said to Youyue, who had been hiding in the shadows.

To his surprise, this time Youyue didn't answer immediately, as if she was asking something. But after a while, Fang Zhantu heard Youyue's slightly helpless and shocked reply: "Long Haotian, you should be able to win!"

"How is it possible!" Fang Zhantu trembled wildly in his heart.

"He can win!" Suddenly, a deep but determined voice came from Yuyue's side.

"Cheng Xuan......" Fang Zhantu frowned, as if he understood something.

Below, Wu Ming's offensive became more and more violent. Under his surging true qi, the speed of the dripping blood cross shield was almost extreme, and the ground of the entire decisive battle field was cut apart by it inch by inch, and Long Haotian's retreat had been completely cut off, and he was completely trapped on a "lonely island".

"Long Haotian! there is one more trick!" Wu Ming's eyes flashed with a fierce light, "I advise you to kill if you lead your neck!"

"Whoosh!"—"Whoosh!"—"When!"

In an instant, in the void, there seemed to be a violent collision of soldiers there, and countless sparks were ejected. It was barely clear what was happening, except for a muffled grunt after the collision, followed by a pillar of blood rising into the sky.

(End of chapter)