Chapter 085: Competitive Battle (1) Xu Nu vs Gong Gang

"Senior Brother Xu, kill him!"

"Senior Brother Xu, you don't have to keep your hands!"

"The difference in cultivation seems to depend on who has rich combat experience. ”

"Yes, I'd like to see what these two do. ”

Around the ring, there were not only the shouts and cheers of the disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect, but also the disciples of the other two factions were also very much looking forward to it.

Xu Nu swept the yellow light curtain around the ring with cold eyes, and pointed at Gong Gang, who was slightly taller than him in front of him, with one hand: "Senior Brother Gong hasn't shown your weapon yet!"

"Guts!"

Airplanes!

Under a buzzing sound, a black mace half a zhang long appeared in Gong Gang's hand for no reason, and the black light of this stick circulated in Gong Gang's hand, which was extraordinary.

The purple flying sword swirled in Xu Nu's hand, and it took the lead in turning into a brilliant sword ray, shooting out angrily in the direction where Gong Gang was standing.

Showing a strong wind, Xu Nu's blow was not tentative, he had already thought of a plan for the battle.

Since Gong Gang came to power, of course he was mentally prepared, his footsteps moved slightly, and the black mace rotated vertically, even if Xu Nu's inferior spirit weapon was very powerful, he had to block it.

The purple light and the black light met in an instant, and a series of gold and iron clashing sounds were endless, and Xu Nu's feet slammed into force!

Shout!

Half-bowed, Xu Nu's figure rushing out was extremely decisive, and his drooping palms were each pinched.

"Points!"

Under the burst of cheers, Xu Nu's purple flying sword that was against Gong Gang swung up and down.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Under the sound of a series of sword whistles, this flying sword was full of aura, showing a situation of four into eight and eight into sixteen, and as soon as sixteen identical three-inch flying swords were born, the surrounding space was slightly condensed, and then!

Woo-la-la!

The large-scale attack that shot out wildly not only forced Gong Gang's black mace to be in danger, but also killed Gong Gang's front a few feet in the follow-up.

"Huh?" Gong Gang frowned.

Gong Gang didn't expect that Xu Nu's sword splitting skills were already extraordinary, he not only had to control the mace, but also face Xu Nu's unknown attack at hand.

A black octagonal diamond-shaped shield instantly appeared on the surface of his body, even if Xu Nu took the lead in using a killing move, wouldn't he Gong Gang even have a chance to defend?

Bullying forward, Xu Nu sneered and finished pinching, and a yellow ripple instantly appeared under Gong Gang's feet, and then a circle of earth thorns surged out on the ground.

"Piercing technique?" The toes touched the ground in an instant, Gong Gang jumped into the air in a fraction of a second, his big sleeves flung down, and a white talisman instantly approached Xu Nu's body.

Originally, Xu Nu's momentum at the beginning was extraordinary, and Gu Chong, Wei Zhi, including Qiu Ye, and other Immortal Dao Sect elders all nodded slightly, but when they saw that Xu Nu's swordsmanship suppressed Gong Gang and cooperated with the sneak attack of the Assassination Technique did not succeed, they were slightly disappointed, but now after seeing this white talisman inspired by Gong Gang, their faces changed.

"Ice Needle Talisman!"

"Senior Brother Xu, be careful!"

"Oops!"

Under a series of surprises, under Gong Gang's control, this talisman exploded, and hundreds of ice needles fanned out towards Xu Nu.

Xu Nu's eyes narrowed slightly, he had already felt the threat of this ice needle talisman to himself, his back was short, and a red shield came out of the sky, blocking Xu Nu in front of him in a thousand shots.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Under the sharp exchange of blows, the red shield continued to circulate, blocking these ice needles, it can be seen that Xu Nu's reaction speed is not slower than Gong Gang's, but due to the distraction of his use of the shield defense, the attack of the sixteen purple flying swords controlled by Xu Nu has come to a stagnation.

How could Gong Gang not notice this kind of gap, he had a mace in both hands, and after emitting a cloud of black light, this stick quickly broke away from the purple flying sword and turned into seven or eight zhang in an instant.

"Death!"

Gong Gang's eyes stared at Xu Nu who was driving the shield, and the mace in the air came down from top to bottom, and fell down at Xu Nu.

Rumble!

Under the sound of a shocking explosion, the gravel on the ground of the ring flew, and an embarrassed figure retreated repeatedly, and a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth had already told everyone that Xu Nu, a genius from the inner gate of his dignified Immortal Dao Gate, was injured.

The blue-clothed disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect had a big eye, where had they ever seen such a powerful attack, even if Xu Nu lost to Gong Gang in this battle, for them, Xu Nu was also worthy of admiration.

"It's good to hide, but I'll take this flying sword!" Gong Gang sneered and made a big move.

The purple flying sword in the sky was like no one in control, and since Xu Nu forcibly dodged Gong Gang's huge mace, he concentrated on cutting off the connection of the flying sword and chose to protect himself.

"Really?" Xu Nu looked at him coldly, and slapped his big hand at Gong Gang's position.

Whoa!

"Beginner Spirit Gathering Palm!"

"It's the Spirit Gathering Palm!"

Shouting again and again, the disciples of various factions looked at each other in surprise, and they couldn't imagine that Xu Nu still had the strength to fight at this moment.

Although a three-zhang energy light palm did not condense, it was not small, and it appeared in front of Gong Gang in an instant.

"What a nuisance!"

With a curse, Gong Gang gave up receiving the Xu Nu Flying Sword, flipped over in the air, and dodged.

Phew!

Grabbing the purple flying sword with one hand, Xu Nu glanced at Gong Gang meaningfully.

Unexpectedly, it only took long for Xu Nu to turn the corner and hold the flying sword again.

A false alarm!

The battle between Xu Nu and Gong Gang made the elders of the Immortal Dao Sect exhale slightly, if the first battle ended in such a short time, then his Immortal Dao Sect's face would be slightly unsafe.

Purple Star Pavilion camp.

Xiao Xuan clasped his arms over his chest and looked at Leng Feng with a light smile.

"Senior Brother Leng, guess who will win?" Xiao Xuan said.

"Of course it's Senior Brother Gong, how can Senior Brother Gong's golden light body and hand-to-hand combat be parried by this Xu Nu?" Leng Feng looked at Gong Gang in the ring and affirmed.

"Hehe, does Senior Brother think that Senior Brother Gong's Golden Light Body is qualified to take over Xu Nu's third-layer sword splitting technique?" Xiao Xuan smiled, his meaning was obviously different from Leng Feng.

"Those who lick blood can't set off the wind and waves!" Leng Feng glanced at Xu Nu and affirmed again.

Shaking his head slightly, Xiao Xuan looked at the ring again.

Xu Nu, who was standing in the ring, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the purple flying sword suddenly appeared three inches above his head.

"Drink!"

With a powerful roar, the purple flying sword once again differentiated into sixteen identical flying swords, showing a trend of going up and down, left and right, floating up and down around Xu Nu.

"A critical moment!" a lazy voice came out in the Falling Cloud Sect's camp.

Ye Qing, as the hole card of the Luoyun Sect, finally spoke.

And not long after Ye Qing's words fell, Lin Yan, who was in the distance, had a white light in his eyes, as if he was probing something.

"It turns out that the performance of the sword division technique not only relies on a powerful divine sense, but also requires the compatibility with one's own flying sword and the familiarity with the sword technique, so that you can recite it silently!" Lin Yan thought about it.

Don't look at Lin Yu just sitting on the wall for the time being, but his real intention is to learn some attack spells and skills from the disciples of various sects through his powerful spiritual eyes.

Gong Gang's previous attack was nothing to look at, except for the mace of a giant sword technique template, Lin Yan didn't pay attention to it at all in terms of attack speed;

The sword division technique is a group assault attack, and the power used in group battles is extremely powerful.

Feeling Xu Nu's fighting intent, Gong Gang suddenly put his hands together, and a stream of golden light came out from the surface, and the golden light formed became brighter and brighter, and it was as majestic as a Buddha statue at the end of the day.

"Golden Light Body!"

"Are you going to get close?"

"Something stupid. ”

Under the sound of judgment, Xu Nu's flying swords flew out in unison, and under the series of sonic booms, the speed was as fast as lightning.

"It's good!" vigorously moved a mace the size of seven or eight feet, Gong Gang's hands were incomparably clasped with each other, and rushed out.

Bang bang bang!

The sword and the sword were attacked, the sand was flying and the stones were gone, this Gong Gang was worthy of cultivating the golden light body, and with the huge force attached to his body by this technique, he not only fell a little flying sword, but also did not take a step back.

Under the big move of the two, the spiritual power was rapidly consumed, Xu Nu's face was red, and the continuous performance of the third layer of the sword technique had consumed most of his spiritual power, and if he did not make a supplement, he would inevitably fall behind.

"Kill me!"

His eyes flashed with murderous intent, Xu Nu instantly slapped the storage bag and knocked three pills in a row.

Hula!

The aura that had been slightly sluggish was replenished, and the light of the sixteen flying swords was once again flourishing.

"Okay! Nephew Xu Xian is really brave!" Gu Chong clapped his hands.

Gong Gang in the battle circle was originally very difficult to parry, but at this moment, Xu Nu's breath was already superior to him, and at this juncture, he bit the tip of his tongue, and a drop of essence blood was attached to the mace.

Ding Ding Ding!

First, there was a series of clashing sounds, and a red figure floated proudly in the air, and sixteen flying swords condensed into one, and flashed down!

Rumble!

"Ahh

Under a miserable scream, not only was there a huge pothole on the ground of the ring, but Gong Gang of the Purple Star Pavilion was even knocked out of the ring with a stick, and bounced back to the yellow light curtain on the periphery of the ring.

His eyes flashed, and Lin Yu seemed to have found Xu Nu to kill, and his expression was a little excited.

"Great, Senior Brother Xu has won!"

"It's worthy of Senior Brother Xu, it's really strong!"

"Whew, but I'm worried about one game, but it's good to win!"

The disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect camp shouted in unison, Xu Nu's results made them very satisfied, and the first battle of this championship had the flavor of boosting morale.

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