Chapter 287: Yuwen Pengwu's Strength
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The rules of the ranking match are very simple, there are 35 rounds of the Tiangang Bang Ranking Competition, and there are 18 competitions in each round, which means that the 36 people who are selected will fight one by one, which is also extremely fair, and the ranking is based on the winning rate.
The rules of the Ranking Tournament are the same, with a total of 71 rounds, each round featuring 36 matches, and everyone will play against each other. It is also ranked by the winning percentage.
The eight referees also came to the Tiangang Palace, sitting in front of the ring closest to the ring, and the arena that can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people is almost half full, which shows how much attention is paid to the comparison test.
All the contestants were present, and everyone prepared a lounge in the Tiangang Hall and waited for the competition inside.
The ring is golden, extremely wide, like a wide square, at least a thousand meters wide, and there is also a transparent protective film around it, as long as the destructive force is too large, it will automatically activate, reducing the scope of destruction.
Next to the ring, an old man with a white beard stood there, he was an elder of Jiuyang Palace, named Tuoba Zhou, as the host of the ranking tournament.
After everything was arranged, Tuoba Prefecture began the process of hosting the game, and said loudly: "The first game of the first round will be played by Yuwen Pengfei against Duan Wuji. ”
The two walked out of the lounge, Yuwen Pengwu was still so mighty, wearing a golden shirt, and walked to the ring.
Compared with Yuwen Pengwu, Duan Wuji looks extremely vicissitudes, although he is less than twenty-five years old, but his appearance is like a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a full beard, long hair covering half of his yellow face, carrying a war knife on his back, dressed in a green coat, but his right sleeve is empty.
Duan Wuji is a knife man with a broken arm, and using his left hand to make a knife is to practice a one-handed knife technique to the realm of supernatural skills, and what is more valuable is that he has no door and no faction. is a lone ranger, and today's achievements are all obtained by their own efforts, so they are respected, in the knockout round, almost no one can catch his knife, but in the end he was defeated by Ouyang Hui, and the ranking match that advanced with the second place is naturally extremely strong.
The two seemed to walk into the ring slowly, but in the blink of an eye, the two had already met in the center of the ring thousands of meters away.
"The pinnacle realm of sword technique is not something that can be achieved by being disabled, no matter how much you cultivate, a cripple is a cripple after all, this is caused by congenitality, you admit defeat, my strength is not something you can fathom!"
Yuwen Pengwu was still so blind, he stood with his hands in his hands, and said to the shorter than himself.
"Self-righteousness, my sword can only be cultivated with a broken arm!"
The eyes hidden in the unkempt hair burst out with two cold lights, and the war knife behind his back suddenly came out of its sheath and slashed forward, and the knife qi flew out, suffocating fast.
Yuwen Pengwu frowned, and a hand knife slashed out, and when it was paired with the opponent's cold sword, the two sword qi were torn apart, cutting out a few holes more than a finger deep in the ring that was golden.
"The fifth layer of knife intent?
Yuwen Pengwu also had a golden-colored battle knife in his hand, and said lightly: "As an appreciation for you, I will let you see what is called the peak realm of sword techniques!"
As he spoke, Yuwen Pengwu's figure burst out, turning into a golden lightning, instantly coming to the other party's body and slashing it down.
Duan Wuji swung his knife to meet the attack, and the black and golden swords fought together, bursting out with a fierce sword light in the sky, and the two figures quickly intertwined each other, dazzling.
Although Duan Wuji is one-armed, his strength is also great, and Yuwen Pengwu has no upper hand in a head-on confrontation, his knife is a foot shorter than an ordinary knife, his body leans forward slightly, relying on the opponent to attack, in this way, his own attack distance is just right, and the opponent's knife is longer than him, it seems to be very passive, and he is controlled everywhere.
Not only that, the knife technique is also very peculiar, as if it is not a person using a knife, but a person who follows the knife, the knife is sharp, and it is more explosive, as if each knife is like a giant mountain pressing on the top, and his body seems to be light and fluttering, as if he is swaying in the wind.
This knife technique is rare in the world, he poured all the power into the blade, so that the attack power reached the extreme, so the body seemed to be hollowed out, it seemed light, but it was very flexible, and it was easy to avoid the opponent's attack.
It is no wonder that Duan Wuji said that his sword technique can only be practiced with one arm, and he must be able to use this knife technique freely when his body is out of balance, and cutting off one arm is an innate advantage, so that he can cultivate this sword technique to the highest level.
Duan Wuji was a wanderer when he was a child, his parents were killed by the enemy, and although he was spared, he escaped from the pursuit of the enemy, but he was also cut off an arm, and then the enemy still refused to let him go, and there was no way to escape from him, and finally jumped off the abyss.
Unexpectedly, not only was he not killed by falling to death, but also obtained this sword technique by chance, thus stepping onto the peak of his martial arts, relying on this sword technique, he not only killed the enemy and took revenge, but also became the top genius among the hundreds of millions of martial artists in the Demon Abandonment Continent.
"Declare war on the heavens!"
The two fought more than a dozen moves, but they were forced to retreat a few steps by the strange knife technique of Duan Wuji, Yuwen Pengwu instantly became angry, and with a loud shout, his aura suddenly increased, and an indomitable anti-heaven battle intent burst out, blending into the golden sword in his hand, and the gold-colored sword was even more Dasheng forcibly crushed the black sword of Duan Wuji, oppressing.
Under the absolute combat power, no matter how tricky and weird the sword technique is, it is useless, and he is forced to retreat in an instant, under Yuwen Pengwu's knife, he feels the majesty comparable to Tianwei.
"Sure enough, a martial artist of the same level as Ouyang Hui, you can take me and talk about it!
The fluctuation of the true qi of Duan Wuji's whole body also increased greatly, and the sharp aura was locked on the body of Yuwen Pengwu who was dozens of meters away, and the five-layer knife intent was integrated into the knife in his hand.
"Borrow your way to the sky!"
Yuwen Pengwu also roared, and the golden-colored true qi condensed into a huge sword that could open the world, and slashed forward invinciblely.
Rumble!
With a loud bang, countless shatters were wanton, spreading across the entire kilometer of the ring, if an ordinary martial artist in the late stage of the Ning Dan Realm was touched a little, it would be shattered in half.
Yuwen Pengwu retreated more than a dozen steps, and then the blood-red cloak shook, completely dispersing the aftermath and stabilizing his body.
Duan Wuji retreated a distance of hundreds of meters, a mouthful of blood almost spit out, his earthy face became pale, and his breath was a little sluggish.
"I lost!"
Seeing the gap between himself and Yuwen Pengwu, it doesn't make much sense to compare, so it is better to keep his strength to deal with the next competition, so he immediately admits defeat.
For Yuwen Pengwu, there is not much resentment against Duan Wuji, although the former used words to trample on his dignity as soon as he came up, but when Duan Wuji was a wanderer since he was a child, he suffered from cold eyes and ridicule, so the bearing capacity in his heart is beyond ordinary people, there is nothing for him, as long as he lives, there will be hope, and as long as he lives, he will surpass Yuwen Pengwu sooner or later.
It is also because of such a patient psychology that he can go further and further on the road of martial arts, otherwise he would not have achieved such achievements without the guidance of a famous teacher.
With Duan Wuji's admission of defeat, a thousand stars flew out of his body and merged into Yuwen Pengwu's body.
When it comes to the ranking competition, the number of stars that plunder the opponent depends on the luck of the two to decide, if Yuwen Pengwu's luck is higher than that of Duan Wuji, there will be more stars plundered, but if it is not as good as the other party, there will be fewer stars plundered.
Luck is a very subtle thing, it has nothing to do with one's own cultivation and talent, it can only help a person to achieve great things on the side, but there are often many talented geniuses who lack some luck and do not become peerless powerhouses, and there are also people with mediocre talents who have more luck, but they have achieved great things.
And in the eyes of Yuwen Pengwu's plundered unscrupulous Xingchenzi, luck is obviously inferior to the other party, but this does not mean that the future achievements are not as good as the other party, because to achieve a peerless powerhouse, talent and luck are equally important, if there is no talent, no matter how high the luck is, you can't become too top of the list.