Chapter Seventy-Nine: Zhan Shen Tu
The first day of the game ended successfully, the frenzied atmosphere can not be stopped, everyone is looking forward to the next exciting, tomorrow night is also full of confidence in his game, it is estimated that he feels that his victory is still relatively large, but things are often unexpected.
When Ming Ye stood on the battlefield at the moment, the smile on his face couldn't be hung up, he seriously doubted the professional ethics of the information businessman, this is obviously the second order of the ground level, several times stronger than the first order of the ground level, if it is a talented person, then it is likely that after the first competition, Ming Ye will completely lean on the cold bench and become a resident member of the viewing area.
"Tomorrow night at Tianlong Academy, please advise"
"Cangsong Academy Shentu, please advise"
The competition is not only a comparison of cultivation, but also experience in the enemy, the timing of the battle, etc., the two stood opposite each other and saluted respectively, which was considered to confirm that the war could be started.
Bright night condensed blood-colored long sword, without any fancy lights, rushed out like lightning, seizing the opportunity, the cold murderous aura was like the cold wind in winter, blowing people's faces painfully.
Shen Tu raised the knife to greet him, and in an instant, he seemed to swing out countless knives, and in the next scene, countless phantoms disappeared, condensed into one again, and with a heavy collision, the long knife accurately slashed the blood sword, and directly broke a gap in the blood sword, and he took two steps back unconsciously, but fortunately, the opponent's strength was not very outrageous.
The blood flashed, and the blood-colored longsword returned to its original state, facing its opponent, a one-foot-long knife with a flickering cold light.
"Your sword skills are good, there is reality in the void, there is fiction in the reality, it is elusive, but if this is the case, it will be me who wins today. ”
Ignoring Mingye's self-talk, Shen Tu's eyes only had his own knife, and in his mind, there was only one belief, and that was to defeat the opponent in front of him.
The violent fighting spirit gushed out, instantly rolling up the wind and sand, around his body, even the air appeared ripples, every time the knife was swung, there was a spiral wave spread away, and then formed a sharp roar, and tomorrow night, just an unhurried defense, his plan, not yet fully prepared.
"Power is not used by you like this, I said, you are not my opponent, give up, so that I will not embarrass you too much. ”
Ming Ye knew that when these words of his came to Shen Tu's ears, they would turn into **naked ridicule, Shen Tu felt extremely angry, and all the caution he had came to naught, so that he didn't know that his rhythm had been completely disrupted, and Ming Ye, what he was pursuing was this result.
The sword light and sword shadows are flying all over the sky, and no one can occupy an absolute advantage with wild knives and dexterous swords, but many people have already seen that the blood-colored long sword of tomorrow night has been full of gaps, and it may not last long.
The two sides fought again for dozens of rounds, the blood-colored long sword completed his mission, and finally overwhelmed, the sword body was shattered into countless blood-colored chips, and the hilt of the sword in his hand was thrown away in a dashing manner tomorrow night, and with a turn of his wrist, the murderous long sword was condensed again, and the blood-colored sword flower continued to bloom.
What's wrong with me, why am I so out of control? This is a big taboo for martial arts students, I actually made such a fatal mistake, and finally, Shen Tu seemed to understand the sinister intentions of Ming Ye, and became desireless again, and his fighting spirit condensed but did not disperse, and revolved around him, but he had already lost the rage, or the calm before the storm.
Shen Tu's knife technique changed from wild to delicate, and from delicate back to wild, the thick knife that was wrapped around the blade of the knife was sometimes like a wild dragon out of the mountain, sometimes like a cold poisonous snake prey, ready to go, with many changes, and the soft and steely knife technique made the night miserable.
It's just that Ming Ye still uses the blood-colored sword to fight the enemy, it seems that he doesn't know other moves at all, the ground is already covered with the fragments and hilts of the blood-colored sword, and no one notices the triumphant smile in Ming Ye's eyes, the victory he needs is only in an instant.
Shen Tu saw that the time was almost up, and decided to end the battle quickly, such an opponent was not worth his time to deal with at all, and the knife technique in his hand changed again, and he put on some kind of mysterious posture, "Take me a shot, knife skills, nine flashes in a row."
Shen Tu slashed out nine swords like lightning, connecting a knife net, flashing with a cold light that selected people to devour, and the blood-colored shield turned out of thin air tomorrow night, and the killing demonic qi and the fighting qi collided violently, and an unconcealable shock wave dispersed in all directions, bringing gusts of wind.
Ming Ye's expression became a little solemn, the power of this style was somewhat beyond his expectations, but it should be able to follow, the blood-colored killing demonic qi gushed out like a wave, instantly forming multiple blood shields in front of Ming Ye's body.
The killing demonic qi couldn't stop the sword, and the blood-colored shield exploded again and again, which could be resisted, and anyone could see the disadvantage of Ming Ye, but the hidden smile in Ming Ye's eyes had become more and more obvious, and it seemed that this was the result he wanted.
"The time has come", at this time, Ming Ye incarnated as a desperate Saburo, completely gave up his own defense, as if there was no hope of victory, his eyes were red, with a tragic aura, and he rushed to Shen Tu without his life, that crazy look seemed to want to exchange his life for his life, but the contempt in Shen Tu's eyes became more and more obvious. He failed to find out that Bright Night in this state happened to cleverly dodge his nine-flash chain, and he thought that it was just accidental good luck, and that good luck was coming to an end.
"Since you can't bear the blow, then I'll fulfill you, and I want to lose both? You're sure to be hurt, but I don't know if you can hurt me."
The opponent's performance was really unbearable, if it weren't for the fact that the opponent was a student of Tianlong Academy, Shen Tu would have wanted to end the battle a long time ago.
The sword technique he cultivated is very powerful, if you use a special move, it is estimated that the battle will end in an instant, since the opponent is so unbearable, you don't even have the idea of using a special move, as a hole card for yourself, to meet the following battle.
"You brought it on yourself. ”
Shen Tu sneered, Ming Ye's attack method full of flaws, he has a hundred ways to defeat Ming Ye, unless he stands still, it will be difficult for Ming Ye to rush in front of him, let alone attack him.
Laugh, laugh, my insistence, how can you understand, I really hope you can laugh at the end, but in order for me to continue fighting, I can only be sorry for you, and my heart has already blossomed in my heart tomorrow night.
Shen Tu was shocked when he saw the hidden smile in Ming Ye's eyes, and he quickly thought about what he hadn't thought of, or if Ming Ye had a hole card that was enough to turn the tables and could completely ignore his attack.
Victory or defeat is often in a thought, because the night is full of flaws, Shen Tu did not use all his strength at all, and now, it seems that there is no time to think about it so much.
Tomorrow night a little closer, you can end the battle in style, although Shen Tu did not have a sense of accomplishment for defeating an opponent like Ming Ye, but he faintly felt that there was something missing, because Ming Ye rushed over like this, he either temporarily avoided the edge, or ended the battle with one move, he finally chose the latter.
Then let's bet on it once, it's just that you are really crazy, or do you have enough hole cards to turn the tables, the fighting spirit on Shen Tu's body is converging at a speed several times faster than usual, and he is ready to let go of a blow, hoping for good luck tomorrow night, and he can dodge it.
Tomorrow night is approaching, and he has entered the attack range, and Shen Tu is also ready to make a move to end the battle, until this moment, he still doesn't know what medicine is sold in the gourd tomorrow night.
"Sorry, you've missed the best time to attack, and now you'll understand how wrong you are. ”
The blood-colored chip on the ground suddenly turned into blood-colored tentacles, blocking Shen Tu, and when Shen Tu's knife was about to touch Ming Ye, the blood-colored tentacles limited him for a short moment, of course he could easily break free, but it was too late, and in an instant, Ming Ye's sword had been placed on his neck.
"As I said, you are no match for me. ”
"Hmph, scheming, otherwise how could you possibly defeat me. ”
"Whether I'm a trick or a strength doesn't matter what the result is, you're gone, and I'm destined to keep fighting, whether I have what it takes to defeat you, you'll find out next. ”
Shen Tu was unwilling to lose, for tomorrow night, this is the most ideal result, the academy exchange match is not a battle of life and death, in addition to the cultivation of the competition, there are also their own calculations, and the ability to control the field, to be able to expose their hole cards as little as possible, is the advantage of the next battle.
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