Chapter 55: The Duel (Part II)

Is this way of playing too simple?

So how do you want to fight?

Wang Shi took a deep breath, held the green sword in both hands, and prepared the posture of the knife. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Zhuang Kai's sword stood in front of him, and his eyes closed slightly. Both of them began to mobilize their spiritual power, and they would draw their swords when they were at their strongest.

Everyone held their breath, they were about to suffocate, this battle was too incomprehensible and too worrying.

The wind that had just risen was still again, the heat of the sun returned in a doubling posture, and irritability rose in the heart like fire. The tension in my heart is like a piece of ice, but my body is in the midst of fire, and this moment is torment. It's really hard for those villagers who don't know why.

And this moment seems to be far away.

The wind seemed to crack.

The ground is literally cracked!

Wang Shi stomped on the ground and flew out violently!

Zhuang Kai opened his eyes, and the sword was full of thunder and lightning in an instant!

Yangui knife method! Iron wire knife method!

Wind and Thunder Sword Technique!

One knife, two knives, three knives!

Countless knives!

Countless swords!

The battle was exactly the same as when Wang Shi defeated Zhuang Kai for the first time, the two of them seemed to be crazy, frantically performing all their moves, and rushing forward without regard for their lives. Whoever has the slightest cowardice, the slightest retreat, will be killed immediately!

Like the raging sea, the two collided together!

The shadow of the sword was endless, and the sword aura overflowed, cutting the ground to pieces in an instant.

The thunder explodes in the sky, the angry sea is turbulent, the sword aura is like a dragon, the sword shadow is like a phoenix, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, a thousand blows and a hundred sounds, only the sword and sword in front of you, the only way to kill the opponent in front of you!

For the villagers, they only saw the two of them staggering over and over again, but they didn't know that both of them had already performed no less than a hundred tricks and cut down more than a hundred swords. And after this momentary confrontation, there was nothing.

There was only a dead silence.

The sound of water droplets came.

Blood dripped to the ground, splattering into tiny beads of blood that shone like gems.

Everything is like a high song, and when it reaches its climax, the strings suddenly break. It seems that the thread on people's hearts has suddenly broken, and their hearts have fallen back heavily.

Zhuang Kai's sword was stained with blood, and it kept dripping this, and now the blood dripping from the sword could already fill a small wine glass. Wang Shi's sword was also dripping blood, dripping as much as Zhuang Kai's.

Zhuang Kai was slashed by Wang Shi with thirty swords, but none of them were injured, but he was already covered in blood. Wang Shi was only stabbed twenty times, but his left rib had already been pierced.

Both of them were seriously injured and were almost powerless to fight again.

In such a desperate battle, it is a blessing not to die.

......

Needless to say, the villagers, even the strings in the hearts of many disciples have suddenly broken! Who doesn't think about what would happen if they faced one of them? If they were to replace themselves, would they be able to block such a knife or such a sword? As soon as those chaotic shadows were recalled in their hearts just now, a kind of horror arose. Such a knife, such a sword, is really a sword that kills!

Qin Bai's palms were already oozing fine sweat, but these sweats were cold, cold and terrifying, but his face was as usual, still so calm.

Jiang Yuqing can only make himself look calmer by pinching the clothes in his hand hard.

Countless disciples couldn't sit still anymore, and their bodies had leaned forward to the limit, eager to stand up and walk down to see what kind of battle this was.

Even the top master like Senior Brother Shen An has to be convinced, these two people can reach the peak of Donglai Mountain in only five years.

In such a situation, the argument is too thin and not convincing, only the shock of battle can convince everything, and words cannot change anything. And at the same time of shock, all kinds of complex emotions also emerged in everyone's heart. Zhuang Kai is okay, but this annoying Wang Shi, the stronger it is, the more annoying it is.

No one came over to ask what was going on, and Zhao Wenqi naturally watched this duel with full attention. He knew that the little junior brother was very strong, but after all, the little junior brother had only been practicing for a month, and compared with a person like Zhuang Kai who had practiced for three years, there were still obvious shortcomings, at least the little junior brother's spiritual power could not keep up with Zhuang Kai, and if it dragged on, it would be very unfavorable to the little junior brother. What's more, Zhuang Kai has become stronger, but it is more than a star and a half, and even the weird "Yangui Knife Technique" of the little junior brother can be taken over, it is really too strong, it is really worthy of the title of the first day, and the little junior brother is really a little hanging.

The villagers only stood stiff and watched the duel motionless. They couldn't practice and couldn't understand this duel, but the murderous aura in the field was enough for them to hold their breath.

What is certain is that Zhuang Kai must have experienced some inhuman treatment in the past month, so that he has such a murderous aura, and this sword will become so sharp. Wang Shi was surprised by such a change in Zhuang Kai.

In fact, Zhuang Kai was even more surprised, Wang Shi's speed of becoming stronger was too fast! If Wang Shi was opportunistic a month ago, coupled with a series of favorable times, places, and people to win, then the current situation is quite shocking! Don't forget, Wang Shi is only three stages of qi, and his control over spiritual power is definitely far beyond Zhuang Kai, otherwise he would not have been able to hold on for so long. Wang Shi is already so strong now, what about the future? A year later, can Zhuang Kai still stand in front of Wang Shi on an equal footing?

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The wind is silent.

People are silent.

Still, silent.

Zhuang Kai's sword moved slowly until it was parallel to the ground, and then it didn't move.

Wang Shi slowly inserted the sword back into its scabbard, maintaining the posture that it was about to be drawn.

There was no need for any words, both of them knew that this would be the last move, and if they continued to fight like this, only two people would lie on the ground, it would not be as simple as one move to determine the outcome or defeat.

No matter how stupid people are, they know that this will be the last resort, but how many people here can keep up with the rhythm of the duel? How many people can really understand this duel? Is this the strength of a genius? Even if you work hard in this life, can you reach such a state? This is the gap? How can such a huge gap be overcome?

The silence continues, the time is stretched, and the human senses become dulled, as if they are really frozen in a painting. The still paintings overlapped one by one, without any change, and even the wind could not go a single step away.

Countless such paintings began to overlap, countless paintings began to fall, as if a book was quickly flipped, people began to blur, everything began to blur.

Time became too fast, and everything began to dissipate on the painting as if swallowed up by darkness.

Only a knife and a sword are still so clear.

Until--all that's left is a knife and a sword!

So the painting was shredded!

The sword cuts through the wind!

The sword cut through the sound!

The sword cut through everything!

The wind made a piercing cry and everything began to twist.

Wind and thunder!

Three times the speed of the previous shock!

Drawing the sword thousands of times turned this action into breathing, Wang Shi pulled out the green sword, and pulled out this sword-like sword.

The green sword is vibrating and chirping!

Yangui knife method!Iron wire knife method!Yangui knife method!Iron wire knife method......!

The phantom of the ten knives stayed in the air, as if ten knives had been slashed down in an instant!

Yan returns to ten knives!

When the last phantom fell, Zhuang Kai's wind and thunder came to his eyes in an instant.

A moment of silence, an eternal explosion!

It was like a thunderbolt struck the mountain!

The audience had to close their eyes, and the cry of the wind and the roar of thunder coming in from their ears almost stunned people, and people could clearly feel the sound piercing their bodies like a knife!

Pain can always be long.

It is only when the pain dissipates that people's consciousness returns to their bodies.

Who wins?