97 Contests in the Forest
"Well, until one side admits defeat, the competition will be over. Zhang Wenlin's face was gloomy, and his voice was slightly stiff.
Not only him, but the people standing by and watching at this time were also stiff-faced, and after learning that Xia Ye had also broken through to the seventh layer of the day after tomorrow, all their previous compliments to Zhang Wenlin became a joke.
In terms of cultivation speed and talent, Zhang Wenlin can be pressed to the ground and rubbed on the ground on a summer night, and this gap is like the bright moon of the heart of heaven and the fluorescence of rotten grass.
"No problem, it's in the virtual space anyway, no matter how hard you toss, it won't be a big deal. Xia Ye agreed, he knew exactly what Zhang Wenlin was thinking, but it was hard to say who taught whom.
Zhang Wenlin wanted to find trouble on him because he had cultivated a set of powerful martial arts, then he would think too highly of himself and underestimate him.
"Okay, let's get started. Zhang Wenlin didn't ink either, he raised his hand and threw the forehead guard that entered the virtual space.
Xia Ye took over the forehead guard, and the two sat side by side on the seats in the arena at this time, and the moment they put on the forehead guard, it suddenly became dark in front of them, and when they came back to their senses, Xia Ye found himself in a bamboo forest.
There is a fresh breeze blowing, the dense bamboo is swaying, and the crisp branches and leaves make a rustling sound, as if an elegant person is caressing the guqin.
On the other side of the bamboo, Xia Ye could see Zhang Wenlin, who had already held the long sword in his hand, he was wearing a simple dress, and at this time he looked quite a bit of the chic of an ancient swordsman.
Xia Ye's right hand pressed on the handle of the Meteor Knife, he did not act rashly, although he was full of confidence, he would not despise Zhang Wenlin, the experience of many backtracks had already told him that underestimating anything and ignoring any detail might make him go to Huangquan.
Zhang Wenlin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked over in the wind passing through the forest.
In front of the big screen in the arena, there were four or five people standing, all staring intently at the screen, for fear that they would miss the details of this battle.
"You say, who will win this competition?"
"Needless to say, it must be Brother Zhang who can have the last laugh. Luo Jianyuan said with a cold face.
"Not necessarily, that summer night is a stranger. โ
"What's wrong with the ability, he's just an ordinary lower-level ability, and there are still many limitations, when it comes to the realm of the seventh layer of the day after tomorrow, it's no longer a simple force that can determine the outcome of the outcome. The martial arts that Brother Zhang learned are not comparable to those big roads, not to mention that the summer night rookie mission was only five layers the day after tomorrow, even if he broke through to the seventh layer of the day after tomorrow, it would only be a long time, how could he have time to learn martial arts, he would definitely not be Brother Zhang's opponent, and as far as I can see, whether he is the seventh layer of the day after tomorrow is two words. Luo Jianyuan said categorically.
The head of his analysis was Dao, so the few onlookers next to him couldn't help but nod frequently. These days are considered holidays, and if you can't find Xu Bei, you naturally can't ask him for martial arts. It's just that none of them expected that Xia Ye could directly get a set of martial arts from Yuluo.
While they were talking, Zhang Wenlin had already raised his sword and rushed up, moving sideways left and right, those bamboos could not cause any obstacles to him at all, and a sharp and extremely sharp wind suddenly broke through the air, and the power carried in the strong wind made Xia Ye also look sideways slightly.
"It's good to come. With a light snort, Xia Ye's eyes fell on the tip of Zhang Wenlin's sword, he did not hesitate for a moment, his right foot kicked the ground as a fulcrum of force, and his right hand on the handle of the knife quickly pulled and pulled, only to hear the sound of clicking quickly overshadowing the sound of the wind, and then a cold blue cold light came first, completely blocking the road of Zhang Wenlin's sword.
"Ding Ding Ding-" The swords collided, and a strong force came, Xia Ye took a few steps back to unload this force, and at the same time, the downward pressure of the Meteorite Knife instantly swung out again, this time it was the first move, and the speed of the blade was much faster than Zhang Wenlin's retreat.
"Whoa-" The Meteorite Knife slashed across the clothes on Zhang Wenlin's chest, and immediately turned into a rag.
This knife scared Zhang Wenlin into a cold sweat several times, as long as he leaned forward by one or two centimeters, it would not be his clothes that would be hurt, but people.
Xia Ye came like this, and it also made Zhang Wenlin know that he was too light just now. He gathered his mind and focused on the battle.
It's just that in this way, there aren't many opportunities for Summer Night to play. The blades of the two collided, sometimes opening and closing, and sometimes interspersed with several duels of lightness and skill. The bamboos around Xia Ye and Zhang Wenlin were immediately cut into two sections, the fractures were smooth, and the tips hung upside down.
"Bang bang bang!"
After fighting and retreating, Xia Ye kept stabbing Zhang Wenlin in the chest, this fierce method made Zhang Wenlin gradually fall into the disadvantage, and had to interrupt the starting style of his martial arts, and turned to attack first.
Zhang Wenlin's martial arts are powerful, but they are not so easy to perform, and the connection of one move and one style gives him quite a headache.
Xia Ye also figured out some of Zhang Wenlin's depths in the battle, knowing that his strength was not as strong as he imagined, so he no longer made too many reservations.
"Bang bang bang!" was another three slashes, and while forcing Zhang Wenlin back, he also cut off the bamboo behind him, and he quickly leaned forward in the summer night, and his leg was completely unexpected.
"Oops. Zhang Wenlin's face sank, but he didn't expect that he would fall into the disadvantage so quickly, and he was quite embarrassed to be pursued.
"I can't go on like this, otherwise I will only lose this way, although I am not very proficient in that set of martial arts, but I can only use it. Making up his mind, Zhang Wenlin's long sword went to the ground a little, and with the flexible elasticity of this long sword, he jumped high and back, dodging the move of Xia Ye, and at the same time, the long sword swept out, like a dark sword light like water flashed in Xia Ye's eyes.
This sword was issued in mid-air, but the strength was full, and at the moment of leaping, Zhang Wenlin used the twist of his abdomen to transmit the power but came up in his hand.
"It's a bit of a skill. Xia Ye's eyes condensed slightly, and the meteorite knife was pulled up obliquely, which happened to block Zhang Wenlin's knife, but his whole person was still shocked and retreated several steps.
"Bell, bell, bellโ"
The long sword in Zhang Wenlin's hand seemed to suddenly turn into a flying butterfly, piercing, inserting, stabbing, cutting, and slashing, it was simply all-encompassing, in this chaos, Xia Ye once felt that his opponent was having three heads and six arms.
"The demons are easy to change!" Zhang Wenlin shouted, only to feel that the stuffiness in his chest was all gone with the wind after this sound, and this unskilled martial art was not half jerky at this time.
"Give me death. The long sword roared and turned into three swords, slashing towards the top of the summer night's head.