142.Chapter 142: A Word
Seeing the black-clothed young man named "Qing Bufan" suddenly change, Chen Yin and the two daughters couldn't help but be surprised, and Xiao Bai had already learned about the demonic power on his body just through underground exploration, which was not surprising. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Qing Bufan looked at Xiao Bai and sneered: "You have chosen your opponent, it is time for us to choose the order of appearance, right?" Leng Biluo, you go first. ”
Qing Bufan didn't give Xiao Bai a chance to refuse, and directly ordered the woman in black to step forward. It is an eight-grade land martial artist, but the Yin red sleeves of the third-grade land martial artist are opposite, and it is naturally a game of defeat and no victory.
Obviously, after the failure of the plan, Qing Bufan wanted to win the game first and occupy the psychological advantage.
Xiao Bai felt that the impact of the appearance order was not so great, so he didn't fight anymore, looked at Yin Hongsleeve and said: "Red sleeves, the realm gap is too big, don't care about the result, just accumulate combat experience." ”
Although Yin Hongsleeve is a third-grade martial artist, which is higher than Chen Baozhen's grade, she currently only has one awakened Dark Moon Spirit Body and a cultivated Dark Moon Sword Technique, which is more suitable for sneak attacks in the shadows and not suitable for frontal combat, while Chen Baozhen's blue water spirit body has undergone a second awakening, and its frontal combat power should be better than Yin Hongsleeve, so Xiao Bai decided to let Yin Hongsleeve be "cannon fodder", which is also a helpless move.
With Yin Hong's character, of course, he was very unconvinced, and he was doomed before the fight started, but he also knew that the other party was not comparable to those eight-rank martial artists in Lingnan, and the strength was really far behind.
"Got it. Yin Hongsleeve snorted sullenly and stepped forward with his sword.
Leng Biluo also pulled out a sword from his body, that sword was very thin, very short, more like a dagger, there were clouds of energy on it, just from the weapon, Yin Hong's sleeves were just ordinary swords, and the Cold Moon Sword had lost a level.
The sand on the arena broke the silence, and two slender figures collided together, swords and swords contended, colliding with fierce sparks.
Yin Hong's swordsmanship stirred up countless dim moonlight, elusive, flying up and down, attacking Leng Biluo from all directions, and Leng Biluo's short sword was like a hazy smoke, which could always cover the moonlight, wrapping Yin Hongchou's sword momentum from all directions, and gradually, the moonlight in the martial arts arena was faint, and the smoke was prosperous.
Xiao Bai sighed in her heart, Yin Hongsleeve's spirit body and cultivation techniques that have only awakened once so far are destined to be not good at frontal attacks, and even better at sneak attacks from the side, but in the case of one-on-one without any cover, Yin Hongsleeves is equivalent to attacking the enemy's length with her own shortness, which is even more disadvantageous.
Xiao Bai couldn't judge the hundred swords, and Yin Hongsleeve was doomed to defeat, however, when the two of them approached a hundred swords, things took a turn for the better, Yin Hongsleeve's sword momentum changed suddenly, and he stubbornly blocked several swords in a row, taking advantage of the gap between being shaken, escaping the smoke cloud, and quickly retreated, while moving, stabbing the long sword into the surrounding sand, billowing Xuan Qi and sending it out, causing dust in the sky.
"Where can you escape?" Leng Biluo sneered slightly, stepped on the strange footwork, accelerated forward, and the short sword in his hand was magnificent, like a cloud of smoke shrouded in dust, under the powerful sword momentum, the dust in the sky suddenly disappeared without a trace, but in the dust, there was no shadow of Yin Hong's sleeves.
A sword shadow like a cold moonlight stabbed out silently from behind, slashing towards Leng Biluo's back.
There was no flaw in that sword light, and it was not until the sword qi touched the body that Leng Biluo actually noticed it.
After all, Leng Biluo is the best of the eight-rank martial artists, and she turned around quickly, narrowly avoiding this sword that was like a stroke of genius, and at the same time there were several cold rays in her hand.
That cold mang was a few darts in the form of green leaves, and the rate of fire was extremely fast, and the red sleeves that rushed forward with the sword at high speed could not dodge at all.
Yin Hongsleeve was hit by a dart, and countless bursts of energy exploded around his body, and the whole person flew out upside down with a muffled snort and fell to the ground.
The martial arts arena was quiet, and the victory and defeat had been decided.
The smoke and dust flying around her slowly fell, and Leng Biluo stood in the middle of the field, but there was no joy on her face when she won, because her arm was broken, and there was a shallow blood mark that had been scratched by Yin Hong's sleeves. The wound was small, only about three inches, barely visible, but she was wounded.
Leng Biluo, as an eight-grade martial artist and a disciple of the second master of the Mo family of the Golden Carp, is almost difficult to meet opponents in the same realm, and has always been very cold and conceited, but he was actually injured by a third-grade martial artist, and Leng Biluo was naturally not happy at all.
Qing Bufan's laughter sounded: "Leng Biluo, you are really stupid, she didn't know when she ran away, to deal with a third-grade martial artist, she even used the 'Fallen Leaf Flying Flower' at the bottom of the box, it's really embarrassing, get out of here." ”
Leng Biluo glared at Qing Bufan fiercely, his eyes showing murderous intent, and the latter grinned fiercely, revealing sharp fangs, like a vicious wolf.
Qing Bufan was originally a shemale mixed with the blood of a demon wolf.
Leng Biluo shook the sword in her hand and left the field without saying a word, while on the other side, Chen Baozhen had already lifted Yin Hong's sleeves, and she was hit by a few darts in the chest, and her blood was red.
"I'm sorry Childe, I still lost, I was thinking about winning. Yin Hongsleeve bit it and said unwillingly.
"I should have said I'm sorry, let you be cannon fodder, you're already very good, if you're also a martial artist of the Eighth Rank Land, you can easily defeat her. Xiao Bai encouraged, holding her hand on Yin Hong's sleeve shoulder, and the healing power of the Taiyi Roulette Wheel flowed into her body like a stream of warm water.
Qing Bufan's lazy voice came: "We won the first game, and in the second game, Li Fugui will go up." ”
The white and chubby Li Fugui walked into the field, still with a smiling look, but he had an extra short knife in his hand, and the blade was jagged, and each serrated tooth was as sharp as fangs, which was seriously inconsistent with his image of a rich man who was angry and wealthy.
Qing Bufan's slightly gloomy gaze fell on Chen Baozhen, and Sen Ran smiled: "You have to be careful, this fat man is kind and ruthless, don't look at him as just a fourth-grade martial artist, many fifth-grade and sixth-grade martial artists have died in his hands, you have already lost a game, if you lose, then this competition will end here, and the three Mo family recommendation orders on your body will also have to be sent obediently." ”
Qing Bufan deliberately said this, naturally he wanted to put psychological pressure on Chen Baozhen, his words were very effective, Chen Bao was obviously nervous, she was just a second-grade martial artist, the other party was not only two grades higher than her, but also a guest of the Mo family, she must be strong, can she really win?
After all, it's not her alone to win or lose. Chen Baozhen did feel a lot of pressure and was a little unconfident.
Xiao Bai frowned when he saw that Chen Baozhen's momentum was declining before the battle, and suddenly leaned into Chen Baozhen's ear and whispered a word.
Chen Baozhen glanced at Li Fugui with some surprise, and said in a daze: "Really?"
Xiao Bai said seriously: "Naturally, it's true. ”
Chen Baozhen nodded, the expression on her face calmed down, her clear eyes were as quiet as a lake, her slender and steady hand pulled out the Broken Snow Sword, and the momentum on her body that was sinking like deep water slowly dispersed.
Qing Bufan didn't know what Xiao Bai said to Chen Baozhen, but he instantly changed her state of mind and snorted heavily.
The two stood still, and as soon as the duel began, Chen Baozhen rushed forward wildly, and the Broken Snow Sword erupted into a stormy sea of thousands of sword shadows, only shrouded Li Fugui.
Chen Baozhen's Tianshui Traceless Sword Technique is divided into nine layers in total.
The first layer is called "Wind and Water Without Trace", and the swordsmanship is like a breeze blowing across the lake, soft and agile, and there is no trace to be found.
The second layer is called "Waves Go to the Island Without a Trace", and the sword momentum is diametrically opposed to the first layer, surging, like a huge wave, bombarding the island and sinking without a trace.
What Chen Baozhen is using now is naturally the second-layer swordsmanship, and it is also the strongest swordsmanship that Chen Baozhen has learned.
Even Yin Hongsleeve was startled, Chen Baozhen has always had a gentle temperament, and she has never been in a hurry when facing the enemy, where did she think that she would burst out with such a shocking sword aura as soon as she came up.
The sword momentum was like a monstrous wave, fierce and fierce, only killing the surrounding wind and sand, the heaven and the earth were chaotic, Li Fugui was caught off guard, like a heavy overlapping stormy waves, surging overwhelmed, and he couldn't even make a little counterattack, but he was beaten and retreated.
In the surging sword qi, he even felt that there was light water qi diffusing from Chen Baozhen's body, and on Chen Baozhen's sword, there was even clear blue water flowing.
This woman is also an innate spirit!!
There is no one in ten thousand innate spirit bodies, and it has surprised them that Yin Hongsleeve is a dark moon spirit body before, and they didn't expect that Chen Baozhen is also an innate spirit body!
Zhu Fugui complained bitterly in his heart, in fact, even if Chen Bao was really a blue water spirit, if it was a normal rhythm of fighting, he would still be able to find a chance to fight back, but he never expected that this soft and weak woman would spare no effort to attack with all her strength as soon as she came up.
After blocking more than 200 swords in a row, Zhu Fugui was shocked and his blood was churning, his chest was stuffy, and he suddenly saw Chen Baozhen raise the long sword, Zhu Fugui thought that there was an opportunity, and was about to take the opportunity to escape, and the blue water and shining snow sword had been cut down angrily.
Each layer of the Tianshui Traceless Sword Technique has the strongest move, and the name of this move is the same as the name of that layer of the Sword Realm.
The sword that Chen Baozhen used was also the strongest sword in her second layer.
Waves go to the island without a trace!
The waves were so great that they almost swallowed the island.
The long sword slashed down, and the surging sword qi rose like a monstrous wave, only slashing the ground into layers of shattering, and Zhu Fugui couldn't dodge even if he wanted to.
His fat body was hit by sword qi, just like a big snowball being slapped and flying out more than ten meters, and the whole person hit the black iron net behind him and flew away, only making the iron net cicadas chirp endlessly.
Zhu Fugui fell to the ground covered in blood, unable to even get up.
The winner is decided.
Chen Baozhen held the Broken Snow Sword in his hand, gasped softly, and smiled at Xiao Bai: "Childe, I really won!"
Qing Bufan couldn't believe it, he had demon wolf blood, and he had a natural sense of danger, and through this feeling, he could accurately judge the strength of the enemy.
Although he didn't know that Chen Baozhen had a blue water spirit body at first, Li Fugui and Chen Baozhen gave him a similar feeling, so he judged that the overall strength of the two was between the two of them, and whoever had the advantage in momentum and psychology had a better chance of winning.
So when he didn't start fighting, he would use words to put pressure on Chen Baozhen, which had already worked, but he didn't expect Xiao Bai's words to completely reverse Chen Baozhen's psychology, not only was he not afraid at all, but he also attacked without regard for defense as soon as he came up.
"What the hell did you say to her!?" Qing Bufan looked at Xiao Bai with indignation, revealing Bai Sensen's fangs.