Chapter 128: Jun Bullet Heavenly Sword
When the smoke and dust fell and the figures appeared, everyone's hearts suddenly clenched, holding their breath, and looking at the two majestic figures in front of them with red faces.
"You've lost!" a loud voice sounded, and Tuoba Xiong looked at Yushan with bright eyes.
"Yes, this time you won. With this sound in the mouth of the fish mountain, a large amount of blood gushed out, and immediately, his sturdy body trembled slightly, and he fell down with a bang in front of everyone's eyes.
"Haha, Brother Xiong won. ”
"Brother Xiong is too powerful. ”
Seeing this scene, all the students of the Eastern Academy cheered and made a heaven-shattering sound.
Ji Rufeng shook his head and squinted his eyes, looking at Cao Hong, whose face was a little ugly, the smugness in his eyes was self-evident, Cao Hong saw this, snorted coldly, waved his hand, and several students of the Western Academy stepped forward, carried the injured and defeated Yushan back, and began treatment.
"Tuobaxiong, you kid did a good job, you can come back, haha. Ji Rufeng said to Tuoba Xiong with satisfaction.
"Haha, Yushan, this soft egg, I haven't even enjoyed it. Tuoba Xiong laughed and walked back, his strong body, with a few scars, especially on his legs, two blood marks deep into the bones, but, looking at Tuoba Xiong's appearance at this time, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and he had the idea of doing it again.
"Xiongzi, it's my turn now, you give me a rest and heal quickly. Wen Ling's gaze stayed on the injury on Tuoba Xiong's body for a moment, and after finding that it was okay, he withdrew his gaze and jumped into the clearing.
"Who's coming?" With the blue long sword in hand, Wen Ling looked at the people in the West Courtyard indifferently.
"I'm coming!" a figure stepped out of the crowd, the spear in his hand piercing the air, whistling and stabbing at Wen Ling's chest.
"Wu Xiongtian, we should have decided the winner a long time ago. Seeing the person, Wen Ling did not have any surprise on his face, and when the spear in the opponent's hand was about to stab him, he gently raised his hand, turned his wrist, and blocked the long sword in his hand in front of the tip of the opponent's spear.
"Ding!" A soft sound rippled up, and the seemingly gentle movements of the two of them aroused a ripple of power, rippling out, blowing the black hair of the two of them violently backwards.
After a blow, the two of them each took a step back, looking at each other with fierce eyes, both sides had infinite fighting intent in their eyes, the battle under the cliff had to be stopped because of the vice president, at that time the two had not yet decided the winner, and now they faced each other again, and neither of them wanted to lose to the other party.
"Come on!"
"Wen Ling, beat that bastard to death. ”
In the shouts of the surrounding students, the two collided together, and the loud sound of weapons colliding rippled, and two different soul powers, entangled, separated, and then entangled, and fought again and again.
"Wen Ling, the person who lies down in the end will definitely not be me. Wu Xiongtian took a puff of his spear, blocking the long sword stabbed by Wen Ling, and then got up and attacked, the spear in his hand was like a spiritual snake, and the gun did not leave Wen Ling's vital point.
"I should say this to you. ”
In the face of Wu Xiongtian's crazy attack, Wen Ling smiled indifferently, a trace of sarcasm appeared on his handsome face, and his steps continued to step, in Wu Xiongtian's full sky of gun shadows, like a butterfly wearing flowers, he moved forward gracefully, and every time the long sword in his hand slashed, he brought up a blue horse.
The attack speed of the two was very fast, and every shot was like a flash of thunder, bringing a dazzling feeling to the people watching the battle around them, and many students with low cultivation could not even see the movements of the two clearly, and only two black shadows were seen in their eyes, constantly colliding and separating.
"It seems that Wen Ling has met his opponent. Tuoba Xiong crossed his arms and bandages around his body, looked at the two people who were fighting, and said to Lu Fang beside him.
"Wu Xiongtian, this kid is also a four-fold heaven of fate and soul, and his marksmanship is fierce, Wen Ling wants to win, it's not easy. Hearing this, Lu Fang nodded, and his eyes stayed on the two people who were fighting.
Wu Qingxuan, who was next to him, heard the conversation between the two, glanced back at the two, and then continued to stay on the two warring people, his face was calm, and he didn't see anything unusual.
At this time, Wu Xiongtian and Wen Ling had been fighting for nearly ten minutes, and neither of them took advantage of half a point, and the strength of the two sides was on an equal footing.
has been stalemate, making the two of them gradually impatient in their hearts, Wen Ling dodged the spear swept by Wu Xiongtian, his eyes flashed with blue light, and the blue soul power in his body burst out, and the blue long sword in his hand was wrapped in surging soul power, like a dream, swinging out seven afterimages, shrouded towards Wu Xiongtian.
"Seven Star Sword!"
The seven long swords, as if condensed by starlight, each one was full of brilliance, instantly enveloping Wu Xiongtian, and the majestic soul power surged out, making Wu Xiongtian's face change slightly, his eyes flashed a trace of solemnity, and he hurriedly raised the spear in his hand to block the seven-star sword that was cast at Wen Ling.
At this moment, Wu Xiongtian burst out with all his strength, and the soul power that surged up formed a circle of whirlwinds visible to the naked eye around his body, which couldn't help but swirl around his body.
"Wolf Tooth Assault Gun!"
A deep cry came from Wu Xiongtian's mouth, and when the spear in his hand was raised and stabbed, a half-meter-sized wolf head suddenly took shape, and the hair appeared, lifelike, making an angry roar, opening the mouth of the blood basin, and as Wu Xiongtian's spear stabbed out, it bit towards the seven starlight swords that attacked.
"Bang dang!" The two collided together, like gold and iron clashing, and there was an earth-shattering explosion, and the two figures flew out upside down with the explosion of impact energy, and landed on the ground, looking a little embarrassed.
"Looks like I'm still underestimating you. Wen Ling looked at Wu Xiongtian opposite indifferently, although the robe was slightly torn and wrinkled, it did not affect his elegance.
"Fight each other, I'm going to see who wins. Wu Xiongtian's spear was horizontal, his body was erect, his burning gaze fell on Wen Ling, and then his face turned cold, and the spear in his hand suddenly burst forward, bringing up a fierce wind and stabbing at Wen Ling.
Glancing at Wu Xiongtian's attack, Wen Ling's face changed slightly, in the strong wind brought by Wu Xiongtian's spear, countless small wind blades were constantly rotating and impacting, like fierce beast teeth, if you are careless and ignore it, you will probably regret it for the rest of your life.
"Hmph!" snorted coldly, Wen Ling saw it at this time, naturally he would not take risks, he kicked his feet, his body suddenly exploded and retreated, and when he retreated, the blue long sword in Wen Ling's hand continued to stab in front of him, shattering countless wind blades, turning them into soul power again, and gradually dissipating in this piece of heaven and earth.
Unable to strike a blow, Wu Xiongtian was not disappointed in the slightest, and the attacks in his hands continued, and the fierce and violent attacks poured towards Wenling, as if he was pressing Wenling to chase and fight.
However, the discerning person saw that in Wu Xiongtian's ferocious and violent attack, Wen Ling looked calm and very calm, and every time he made a move, he could block Wu Xiongtian's attack and float out of the dust.
"Wen Ling, if you don't go all out, you won't have a chance. ”
Seeing Wen Ling so calmly in his own attack, Wu Xiongtian's face became a little ugly, and the soul power in his body instantly surged out, and he shot towards Wen Ling with all his strength, and there was a trace of majesty on his resolute face, and his tall and strong body instantly gave people a feeling that the god of war had come to the world.
"Overlord Gun!" At this moment, Wu Xiongtian was like a towering god of war, a shot stabbed out, with a domineering intent, fiercely stabbed at Wen Ling's chest, and the tip of the silver spear pierced the night sky like lightning.
"Haha, Xiongtian finally made the strongest blow, and Wenling lost. A student next to Situ Ze nodded slightly proudly when he saw this.
Situ Ze glanced at this person, and did not speak, he fought with Lu Fang several times, and he understood the difficulty of the other party, several people are not fuel-efficient lamps, and Wen Ling is one of the best, Wen Ling, who was born in a big family, has a very mysterious origin, and it is impossible to have no means to save his life.
"Overlord gun, what a bully, in this way, Wu Xiongtian and I can't let you down. Under Wu Xiongtian's shocking blow, Wen Ling was still calm, a trace of lofty meaning appeared in his eyes, and he shouted loudly.
"The gentleman is righteous, the villain is profitable, and the gentleman is the sword!"
Wen Ling's fingers flicked on the sword body, as if playing a piano, the long sword was loud, the crisp and far-reaching sound, such as a spring dingdong, like a gentleman's lecture, a sense of grandeur with the long sword in Wen Ling's hand roared softly, rippling out, and then Wen Ling strutted and raised his sword to meet Wu Xiongtian's shocking blow.
Under the shocked gaze of everyone, one rigid and one soft, the two slammed together, only to see the long sword in Wen Ling's hand swing slightly, and then swing the spear that Wu Xiongtian stabbed straight into, the whole process is a kind of indescribable weirdness, no one thought that Wu Xiongtian's extremely domineering blow was so simply resolved by Wen Ling, it looked like Wu Xiongtian did it on purpose.
However, many people saw the mystery, and their eyes fell on Wen Ling with a slight solemnity, and everyone remembered the soul skill Jun Bullet Heavenly Sword that Wen Ling had just cast, this very mysterious soul skill.
After swinging Wu Xiongtian's spear, Wen Ling smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and the whole person suddenly took a step forward, and a sword stabbed out lightly, stabbing on Wu Xiongtian's chest, spraying a thin powerful soul power, which was triggered on the blue sword body.
"I'm losing!" Wu Xiongtian looked at the blue long sword that pierced into his chest half an inch, his face was very ugly, he knew that if Wen Ling was willing, the soul power surging on the long sword could pierce his heart at any time.
"Hehe, concede!" Wen Ling smiled lightly, withdrew the long sword in his hand, and brought out a puddle of blood on Wu Xiongtian's chest.
"Uh!' Covering his bleeding chest, Wu Xiongtian had a gloomy face, and returned to the West Academy without saying a word, and no one showed a trace of dissatisfaction during the whole process, because Wen Ling's attack just now was too mysterious, and many people present asked themselves if they couldn't avoid Wen Ling's blow.
"Wenling, good job. Tuoba Xiong looked at Wen Ling with a smile.
"Good job, boy, come back. Ji Rufeng also looked at Wen Ling with appreciation and waved his arms.
After Wenling came back, Ji Rufeng looked at Cao Hong proudly, and said proudly: "Cao Hong, my East Courtyard has won two games, as long as you lose one more game in the West Courtyard, you will be finished this time." ”
"Hmph, crazy Ji, don't give me any pride, come again, Lingxia, you go. Cao Hong's face was gloomy and he said very unhappily.
Then, a tall and beautiful woman walked out slowly, calmly looking at the east courtyard, her hair full of green silk like a black waterfall on her shoulder.
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