Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Mantis Arm Blocks the Car Without Failing
Yuwen Bingyi urged the mana, wrapped it under the soles of his feet, and with a fierce force, the stone slab on the ground was already shattered by the force, and his body, at the same time, rushed towards Yuwen Changsheng.
Looking at Yuwen Bingyi, who came with a sword, Yuwen Changsheng immediately took out the mantra talisman from the Qiankun bag, as well as the black iron giant axe obtained from Murong Feng.
"Flowing water accelerates!"
"Strength Boost!"
"Shadow Walk!"
The mantra talisman flickered a few times, emitting bursts of spatial ripples, which then dissipated out of thin air, turning into special fluctuations and blessing Yuwen Changsheng.
And Murong Sen, Murong Bai and the others, seeing that Yuwen Changsheng actually took out Murong Feng's magic weapon as their own magic weapon in front of everyone on the field, and the ruthlessness towards Yuwen Changsheng in their hearts has deepened a little, after all, Yuwen Changsheng's move is equivalent to slapping the Murong clan a few times in public.
Yuwen Changsheng was carrying the giant axe, although he had not practiced how to use magic weapons to fight before, but according to the actions shown by Murong Feng that he had seen before, Yuwen Changsheng still swung the black iron giant axe with a gourd, and slashed with the sharp sword that Yuwen Bingyi stabbed out.
Bite!
A crisp, slightly sharp sound of metal colliding suddenly sounded.
Unlike Yuwen Bingyi, who urged the mana to wrap around the magic weapon, Yuwen Changsheng couldn't use mana, and the soul power couldn't be transformed into soul power because the soul seed had not yet produced a soul flower.
Even though the black iron giant axe looks much larger than the size of the sword, but right now, even if Yuwen Changsheng forcibly suppressed Yuwen Bingyi's sword with the strength of his physical body and the blessing of the mantra rune, but faintly, the sword covered by Yuwen Bingyi's mana seemed to have a tendency to break through the black iron giant axe at any time.
This is the fundamental suppression of strength.
"Escape Sword Technique: Broken Weapon Type!"
Yuwen Bingyi groaned lightly, and withdrew the sword diagonally, and the mana covering the surface of the sword, under Yuwen Bingyi's thoughts, had instantly converged on the tip of the sword, and the mana after the convergence, due to the extreme compression, was already faintly visible.
Looking at the sharp sword in Yuwen Bingyi's hand at this moment, Yuwen Changsheng felt a little bad, his hands clenched the handle of the axe, and with the blessing of the mantra rune, the axe body quickly slashed out with lightning speed, thinking that it would be strong before Yuwen Bingyi made a move.
In the face of the menacing and horizontal black iron giant axe, Yu Wenbing's eyes sank slightly, pressed the sword, and immediately stabbed straight towards the body of the giant axe, accurately stabbing on the blade of the giant axe, and the sound caused by the collision was even more harsh than just now.
Click!
A slight cracking sound suddenly spread from the blade of the giant axe.
Yuwen Changsheng took a closer look at the giant axe and found that at this time, the position of the blade of the giant axe stabbed by Yuwen Bingyi with a sharp sword began to spread like a spider's web.
As Yuwen Bingyi's arm continued to exert force, the crack became denser and denser, and the scope became larger and larger.
"Escape Sword Technique: Mixed Sword Type: Wind Breaking Thorn!"
Yuwen Bingyi did not continue because of the substantial impact on the giant axe, because he deeply understood that if the magic weapon was solved, the opponent would still have other means to deal with it, and only by solving the person could this duel be put to rest, therefore, Yuwen Bingyi didn't think much about it, and took advantage of the fact that he was so close to Yuwen Changsheng at this moment, quickly withdrew his sword, and once again unleashed another sword type, stabbing at Yuwen Changsheng himself.
The spell technique was used, and Yuwen Bingyi's sword holding action also became faster, and between the continuous stabbing attacks, it was already leaving the remnants of the Dao Dao sword.
And when Yuwen Changsheng watched Yuwen Bingyi's offensive change, as if he had been prepared, he pulled back the giant axe and blocked the axe body in front of him, Yuwen Bingyi's sword in his hand continued to stab at the giant axe body, and the sound of tinkling metal stabbing continued one after another, one after another, like a raging storm.
In the face of Yuwen Bing's endless continuous offensive, even if the sword looked weak, less than one-tenth of the giant axe, but with the blessing of Yuwen Bingyi's spell skills and mana, the huge push pressure from the giant axe axe's body like raindrops had caused Yuwen Changsheng's figure to gradually retreat.
"Sure enough, as Ling'er said, this Yuwen Bingyi's swordsmanship spell technique is really tricky."
Yuwen Changsheng groaned slightly, and then the footwork was opened, and under a closer look, Yuwen Changsheng's self-created footwork was actually the subtlety of implied gossip.
Based on the Bagua Hexagram Elephant Position recorded in the "Legend of Dan Fu Fangshu", Yuwen Changsheng raised his axe to protect himself according to his own perception, with the blessing of the Swift Shadow Step, and constantly avoided Yuwen Bingyi's spell stabbing attacks.
Yuwen Bingyi looked at the magic body method that Yuwen Changsheng had unleashed, and he actually saw the god for a while.
"What secrets does this guy hide? It's the first time I've seen such a superb melee evasion technique. ”
Even if he no longer wants to admit Yuwen Changsheng's strength, but the combat skills used by Yuwen Changsheng in front of him, even if he has been out and practiced for two years and has come back, Yuwen Bingyi still can't help but secretly admire in his heart.
However, the gap between the two in the cultivation realm is obvious, even if Yuwen Immortal's body method is amazing, but Yuwen Bingyi's stabbing frequency and reaction speed can still keep up with Yuwen Immortal, who is constantly dodging around him.
"Even with the Shadow Walk, I never thought that this guy could still keep up with my speed, is it an intuition cultivated from combat experience?"
Yuwen Changsheng originally thought that with this set of body techniques, he could find the gap between the opponent's attacks and counterattack, but he didn't expect that the opponent's agility was far beyond his expectations.
If it is after a while, the axe body, because there is no mana and soul power as auxiliary blessings, has gradually begun to have a tendency to crumble.
And just under Yuwen Bing's fierce blow, the giant axe body was finally pierced horizontally by Yuwen Bingyi's sword.
Seeing this, Yuwen Bingyi did not withdraw his sword and stab it out again, but raised the sword with his backhand, and destroyed the black iron giant axe from the middle of the giant axe body.
With the sound of iron shattering and falling, at this moment, Yuwen Changsheng had only the empty axe handle left in his hand.
Looking at this situation, Murong Sen and the others on the periphery of the duel had gloomy eyes, because this giant axe had been in Murong Feng's hands for many years, and at this moment, in the hands of Yuwen Changsheng, it was so easily destroyed, and Murong Clan's face was really thrown home by Yuwen Changsheng.
Yuwen Changsheng's black iron giant axe was destroyed, and Yuwen Bingyi did not pause because of this, and with a horizontal sword, he used his spell again.
"Escape Sword Technique: Storm Type!"
Yuwen Bing held a sharp sword in his hand, dancing wildly in front of him at a very fast speed, rolling up bursts of sword wind, and the fine dust on the ground and around it were all included, and after a while, a sword blade tornado had already appeared on the square.
Feeling the vertical and horizontal sword qi hidden in it, with endless killing intent, Yuwen Changsheng's eyes condensed slightly, and he thought that if he was involved in it, it would definitely be more than lucky.
"Go!"
With a swing of the sword horizontally, the blade tornado was already urged by Yuwen Bingyi to sweep towards Yuwen Changsheng.
Seeing this sword blade tornado that was rapidly approaching him, Yuwen Changsheng quickly pulled out a number of mantra talismans, clamped his fingers tightly, and said something in his mouth:
"Earth Control Technique: Multiple Earth Flow Walls!"
The strange fluctuations spread, and immediately on the ground in front of Yuwen Changsheng, a multi-sided wall of earth, stone and mud suddenly rose, resisting the advance of the sword blade tornado.
The blade tornado collided head-on with the earth, stone and mud wall, but the earth and stone mud wall was destroyed, and the sword blade tornado had easily broken through all the earth, stone and mud walls, only a few steps away from Yuwen Changsheng.
The range of the sword blade tornado is huge, although Yuwen Changsheng has thought about dodging and opening it, but after thinking about it, even if he can dodge, it won't be long before Yuwen Bing can change the attack direction of the sword blade tornado again with a slight swing of the sword, and it may also increase the sword qi in it, making it more powerful.
The thought turned instantly, and after weighing, he raised the handle of the axe in his hand and slashed towards the sword blade tornado that was close in front of him, and the two collided, and the spinning blade immediately rubbed against the axe handle to create sparks, and the situation of pressing up made Yuwen Changsheng feel very difficult.
This is the first time that Yuwen Changsheng has encountered an opponent who has cast such a spell, in the past few months, Yuwen Changsheng has been able to easily deal with the enemy with his physical body alone, but now, the countless sword blades in front of him have begun to make Yuwen Changsheng feel that the battle between the physical body and the magic weapon has many limitations.
Yuwen Bingyi continuously instilled mana into the sword blade tornado, maintaining the offensive of the sword blade tornado.
At this time, Yuwen Changsheng, on both hands, had already been injured by the aftermath of the sword blade, and many subtle blood marks began to appear.
But even so, Yuwen Changsheng's eyes were still firm, and he didn't dodge or dodge, as if he had some countermeasures in his heart.
Seeing that the sword blade tornado was already forcing Yuwen Changsheng to retreat step by step, Yuwen Bingyi thought about it in his heart, and then pinched the trick in his hand, and with a sideways wave, the sword blade tornado exploded in an instant, and the Dao sword blade turbulence flew out, drawing countless scarlet sword wounds all over Yuwen Changsheng's body, and Yuwen Changsheng's clothes were gradually dyed red by his own blood.
At the same time when the blade tornado exploded, Yuwen Bing held a sharp sword in one hand, used the dust brought up by the blade tornado as a visual interference, locked Yuwen Changsheng's position, and stabbed Yuwen Changsheng fiercely.
And although Yuwen Changsheng was disturbed by his vision, he could still feel the murderous aura emanating from Yuwen Bingyi's body, but in this regard, Yuwen Changsheng still chose not to avoid Yuwen Bingyi's offensive.
Seeing that Yuwen Bingyi's sword was about to stab Yuwen Changsheng, everyone on the periphery of the square cast a concerned gaze on this, thinking that Yuwen Changsheng really couldn't see Yuwen Bingyi's attack because his line of sight was blocked, so he had no evasive actions and preparations.
"Brother Changsheng! Be careful! ”
"Immortal Young Master! Quickly dodge, the opponent's attack is coming! ”
Behind Ling Ziyao, Yuwen Ling'er and Xiaohuan saw that Yuwen Changsheng was indifferent in the face of Yuwen Bingyi's attack, and they all shouted, wanting to attract Yuwen Changsheng's attention.
And Murong Sen and Murong Bai here, seeing that Yuwen Changsheng was about to be stabbed by Yuwen Bing's blows, their heartbeats accelerated inexplicably, and they couldn't wait for Yuwen Changsheng to be solved by Yuwen Bing's blows one by one.
When he was about to stab Yuwen Changsheng, Yuwen Bingyi once again exerted a force at his feet, accelerating his body and rushing violently.
In the face of Yuwen Bingyi's sword attack, Yuwen Changsheng raised his head slightly, a few strands of hair fell loosely, his eyes were firmly fixed on the tip of the sword, and then in the surprised eyes of everyone, he raised his left arm, opened his palm slightly, and met Yuwen Bingyi's sword.
Burst!
With a low and muffled sound, Yuwen Bingyi's sharp sword had already pierced through Yuwen Changsheng's left palm, and then stabbed out from the back of his hand, and in an instant, blood splashed.
For Yuwen Changsheng to take his sword with the palm of his flesh, Yuwen Bing was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to begin to realize something, and when he pierced Yuwen Changsheng's left palm about half the length of a sword, he suddenly exerted force under his feet, and immediately stopped leaning forward.
And just when Yuwen Bingyi stopped the offensive action, Yuwen Changsheng also reacted immediately, his body rushed forward, and the left palm that was pierced by the sword continued to push forward until it touched the sword grid, and then his left hand became a claw, and he fiercely grabbed the hilt of the sword and the right hand of Yuwen Bingyi, who was holding the hilt of the sword.
"Now, it's my turn to fight back!"
Looking at Yuwen Changsheng's smile with deep cold and murderous intent, Yuwen Bingyi, who was tightly locked in his right hand, his pupils dilated slightly, and he immediately knew that something was wrong.