Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Decisive Battle (3)
The noisy chatter around woke Zhang Wu.
Su Li didn't know when he had returned, standing not far away with a red sword, looking up at the sky, his tall and thin figure brought people an untouchable arrogance.
Wen Qianyang looked anxious, pacing back and forth in front of the others, watching Zhang Wu stand up, and was immediately overjoyed: "Brother, how are you?" can be regarded as waking up, there is not much time left before the end of the game, she was about to step forward to wake up Zhang Wu, but was stopped by Mo Chengfeng and others.
The curiosity of the others about Zhang Wu in their hearts was three points more, even if the Heaven and Earth Vitality of the Ancient Battlefield was thin, five hours was enough to recover, and Zhang Wu took three times as long as it. It can be seen that Zhang Wu's talent and exercises are not ordinarily poor.
Zhang Wu raised his hand and poked Qianyang's eyebrows: "You little girl, why are you so anxious to watch your brother teach his fiancΓ© a lesson, is he usually bullying you?"
Wen Qianyang looked wronged, raised his fingers, and whispered: "Brother, the conscience of heaven and earth, I am risking the loss of my husband, but it is all for your happiness, in the pursuit of my sister, I am absolutely on your side, and only a hero like you can be worthy of my sister." β
"That's it, watch from the sidelines. Zhang Wu waved his hand and walked towards Su Li.
The eight people of the Mingdu Mansion led by Wen Qianyang retreated hundreds of meters, and everyone's faces were full of expectations, this battle was the real battle for the head of the Chaotian Palace, and it was the glory of the Mingdu Mansion to be able to stage this scene at the exchange meeting.
The barren land was silent.
The two teenagers looked at each other, one was furious and his face was full of murderous intent, and the other was eyes as clear as water, revealing casualness in his laughter.
Needless to say, Su Li directly sacrificed the Chiyang Sword, the spirit sword was unsheathed, and the sword chanted throughout the entire Shangshu, a dazzling red light was like a poured magma, shining in the sky, and a blazing sword shadow formed in front of Su Li in an instant.
Not to mention anything else, just this sword drawing style can see Su Li's swordsmanship background, which is comparable to Shen Yanxi, who is higher in cultivation and age than him.
The most important thing is that the vitality emanating from the sky reveals a blazing heat that burns the sky and the earth, and the power is really amazing.
After being promoted to the Qi Martial Realm, the Martial God Yuan in the body will turn into Yuan Qi, and the Yuan Qi is also divided into three, six and nine grades, which is closely related to his own talent, martial arts, and the accumulation of the Yuan Martial Realm.
Judging from Su Li's sword drawing style alone, the latter's vitality is absolutely extraordinary.
Su Li touched the sword body with two fingers, and the powerful momentum spread violently to the surroundings like a mountain torrent.
Standing a hundred meters away, Zhang Wu's clothes were blown by the air current, and his long hair was flying.
"Silver-like wax tips, useless. Zhang Wu said angrily.
The geniuses of the twenty-four academies are all staring at this game, they can be handsome, but they can't be big.
Zhang Wu quickly raised his hand, the black stone floated in the palm of his hand, and as Zhang Wu threw his hand, it instantly expanded dozens of times, and then stood firmly on the ground, and a thick breath that was as immobile as a mountain dispersed, forcing the blazing breath away.
Zhang Wu has not yet entered the Qi Martial Realm, and he can't protect himself with his vitality, so he can only sacrifice the Baxia Ruler, no matter what, he can't be weak in momentum.
"Humph!"
Su Li and Zhang Wu had already fought verbally many times, and they had not taken advantage of it once, and at this moment he just wanted to use the Chiyang Sword in his hand to slash Zhang Wu with a thousand knives.
Immediately lifted the Chiyang Sword and stabbed it, the footwork under his feet was strange, and the speed was only faster than Zhang Wu, who was urging the rapid talisman.
Zhang Wu methodically triggered the petrification charm and the rush talisman, and at the same time opened his eyes, looked at the oncoming Su Li, and picked up the Baxia town ruler and went straight up.
Su Li's eyes were cold, and his body conjured up three figures in an instant, avoiding Zhang Wu's sudden blow in three directions. With his right hand, he swung the Chiyang Sword eighteen times in the blink of an eye, and suddenly the eighteen swords were sandwiched with scorching heat, forming three clusters of sword rays, enveloping Zhang Wu in it.
This is really mysterious, but the virtual and real things are not useful at all in Zhang Wu's eyes.
Discerning, looking at all the Dharma into emptiness.
Zhang Wu's body bent and folded, and he swung out the ruler in his hand, directly facing Su Li's attack.
The sword light is dazzling, and the town ruler is strong.
Countless hits formed a beautiful melody that drifted in the wind.
The figures split and merged, and the two figures running at high speed, sandwiched by a crimson light, kept colliding and attacking each other.
For a while, everyone in Mingdu Mansion was dazzled, both beautiful and dangerous.
The people watching in the Xiuyuan Pagoda didn't think so, except for the means of ordering millions of weapon slaves, Shen Yanxi, Puyang Hongyu, and Lin Lin didn't think that Zhang Wu was their opponent, at most they were on par with their own Yuanwu Realm.
As the battle progressed, Su Li became more and more frightened.
He had personally experienced the power of the Swift Talisman and the Petrification Talisman, and with his mid-grade Lingwu Chiyang Sword, he could not break through its defenses at all, and the Petrification Talisman was enough to withstand most of the damage.
Su Li's talent Jiuyang Holy Body allowed him to cultivate the Jiuyang sword qi of the Zhigang Zhiyang, once it hit, it would be impossible to resist it with the strength of Zhang Wuyuan's martial realm, but what made Su Li frightened, the two sides fought more than 100 moves, Zhang Wu looked tricky to deal with, but every move could be used to control the moment.
His own Chiyang Sword couldn't get close at all.
"I've never seen him perform swordsmanship, is he better than me?"
Su Li was stunned in his heart, Zhang Wumo was not like this.
Avoiding Su Li's attack is naturally the credit of the Wise Eye, although the Baxia Zhenqi who has been promoted to Lingwu is only a lower grade, it is naturally not afraid of the power of the Chiyang Sword, which is already good at defense.
Zhang Wu wanted to draw the soul talisman several times at close range, but Su Li seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and he didn't give him a chance at all, and the Chiyang Sword in his hand attacked and advanced quickly, which could be described as leakless.
If you keep going like this, you will definitely lose. Although he has two thousand martial god yuan, it is always the Yuan Martial Realm, and Su Li is not an ordinary Qi Martial Realm.
Suddenly, a soft cry came.
I saw Su Li jump up, his body rose into the air for ten feet, his right hand held the Chiyang Sword tightly, and his left hand triggered the sword trick in front of his chest.
"Zhang Wu, pick me up with a move that is shocking. β
Su Li's whole body suddenly erupted with a dazzling red light, enveloping him in an instant.
Immediately, Su Li's body turned, and the whole person turned upside down, and the tip of the Chiyang sword was pointing at Zhang Wu.
The Chiyang Sword in Su Lihe's hand spun down suddenly, and from a distance, it looked like a red sword pillar, suddenly falling from mid-air, instantly enveloping Zhang Wu in his powerful attack range.
From the attack to the attack, it was only completed in a short instant, and as far as this move was concerned, Su Li was not weaker than Shen Yan Xilin's generation at all.
Zhang Wu looked at Su Li above his head, felt that the air flow around him was rapidly draining, and admired Su Li's swordsmanship in his heart.
The body shook slightly, and a dragon roar sounded from the inside out, spreading all over Shangshu.
Because of his cultivation, he can't afford to consume it at all, and for himself, there is only one chance, but he really doesn't want to use this opportunity.
Zhang Wu attracted the two thousand Martial God Yuan in his body, all of which rushed to his right arm, to be exact, the black scales hidden in the palm of his hand.
"Buzz!"
The will of the beast god came, and the entire divine domain trembled, just now he caused the black scales, because he didn't know why, he withdrew in an instant, and at this moment he had to bear this terrifying beast god's will for a while.
Zhang Wu's heart was boiling and his consciousness was confused.
There was a kind of power that ordinary people could not control in his right hand, that kind of power was enough to tear the heavens and the earth, at the moment when the Chiyang Sword came, Zhang Wu swung out a punch, and the Xingyi Fist, which had not been able to grasp it, was instantly completed, and the dark energy of the twelve Xingyi Fists was perfectly integrated, directly hitting the Chiyang Sword.
One up and down, the two powerful forces came into contact in an instant with the momentum of opening mountains and splitting seas.
The fists and swords intersect, and it is the Yuan Wu Realm against the Qi Wu Realm, and the eggs hit the stone in the eyes of ordinary people.
At the moment of the collision, countless dazzling brilliance were emitted, like meteors colliding, beautiful and dangerous.
Wanton sword energy, domineering and crazy fist intent.
The two air currents collided, and when they did not give in to each other, they exploded violently, and a deep pit appeared under Zhang Wu's feet.
The dust flies away, and the broken swords and broken soldiers fly all over the sky.
A loud noise resounded through Shangshu, as if the entire ancient battlefield was trembling.
The students of Mingdu Mansion who watched the game were all silent, and a suppressed breath slowly rose, mixed with a trace of scorching airflow, like a heat wave, rushing around.
There was also a dead silence outside the ancient battlefield.
As a soul master, Zhang Wushen has a strong soul and reacts quickly, and he also gave full play to this advantage in the previous battles, focusing on dodging defense, no one thought that in the face of Su Li's strongest blow, he would resist with his fists.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the pit, and the dust had settled, and there was no movement.
Long.
Wen Qianyang stepped forward to inquire with a little bit of a thief's heart, but there was no one in the pit.
......
Zhang Wu was weak, his soul was weakened, and he felt the rich heaven and earth yuan power around him, and he greedily absorbed it, and he knew that he had left the ancient battlefield based on this alone.
Zhang Wu opened his eyes and saw Su Li sitting opposite him, Duan Tianya, the deputy head of the Ming Capital Mansion, pressing his head with one hand, healing his wounds.
Teacher Dang Wu grabbed his wrist, and the pure Heaven and Earth Yuan Force continued to pour into his body, and the depleted Martial God Yuan recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Thank you, Master. Zhang Wu was greatly moved.
The Seventh Prince, Yu Ruiyuan, and the other leaders of the various academies were all around, staring at themselves one by one as if they were looking at monsters.
Dang Wu said with some yin and yang weirdness: "I underestimated you, and this time you brought me a lot of surprises." β
Zhang Wu smiled, he got cheap, he didn't dare to be obedient at this time, and immediately turned on the beast god change.
Recalling the blow just now, Zhang Wu felt terrified of the strength of the beast god, he had just adapted to the beast god's will brought by the beast god's strength, and the beast god's second change appeared with black scales, the beast god's will it carried was too terrifying, and it was not even three seconds before his own god domain was on the verge of collapse, and he didn't dare to use it at will before entering the yin and yang realm.
"There should be more than one black scale, and the scales are more than one armor, so I will call you the Beast God Armor in the future!"
Although there was still more than an hour before the end of the seventh assessment of the ancient battlefield of the exchange meeting, after the end of the battle between Zhang Wu and Su Li, the rest of the disciples of the Ming Capital Mansion took the initiative to leave, and the entire exchange meeting ended early.
The people of Mingdu Mansion saw that Zhang Wu and Su Li were fine, and their hanging hearts were all relaxed.
Who won the game just now?
Ten minutes later, Su Li woke up, his originally sharp eyes were a little blurry, Duan Tianya glanced at Zhang Wu and took the initiative to leave.
Dang Wu let go of Zhang Wu's wrist and returned to the back of the Seventh Prince, Yu Ruiyuan.
Yu Ruiyuan stepped forward: "Everyone, I announce the successful conclusion of this exchange meeting, I hope that what you have learned in this exchange meeting can make your cultivation go further, you are all the proud sons of the Ming Dynasty, and the father has high hopes for you, I hope you can live up to your talents and become a real strong man." β
"According to the rewards set before, the top three in the exchange meeting won the Wind Thunder Seal, and then won the Daming Official, and now I announce the top three in the exchange meeting. β
The twenty-three academies have been preparing for a long time, and few people are happy at this incomparably glorious moment, about Zhang Wu leading a million weapon slave legions, everyone has already asked their team leader, as a martial artist, the mystery of the soul master has added a special color to their hearts.
The students still have some expectations in their hearts, who won the final battle just now?
The sharp gaze of the seventh prince Yu Ruiyuan swept over everyone: "The third class of the exchange meeting is Su Li." β
Su Lishen exhaled, his originally upright body was a little bent, and he didn't even understand it at this moment, with his own strength, he couldn't resist Zhang Wu's full force?
The power of terror, the breath of fear.
As if on the edge of the abyss, the gods and ghosts descended.
"The second Jiawen Qianyang of the exchange meeting. β
Wen Qianyang stood beside Su Li, not the slightest bit happy, she accosted her several times, Su Li ignored her, this exchange will be too big a blow to Su Li.
"The first class of the exchange meeting, Zhang Wu. β
Everyone's eyes were focused on the young man who was not good-looking, and the corners of his upturned mouth were full of three points of cheapness, a Yuan Martial Realm soul master, no matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like he had the ability to surpass everyone, but it turned out to be so.
Although the soul master is a small path, he is still a member of the Shenwu Continent after all.