Chapter 168: Grandmaster Martial Dao Reveals Magical Powers
The two of you have been fighting for more than 100 rounds in the blink of an eye.
The strength and strength of the martial arts displayed by Xue Ding shocked all the spectators, and even Lan Ning never thought that the legendary Hundred Refining Martial Body would be so strong.
At this moment, he had fully exerted his strength at the level of the Great Grandmaster's martial body, but he still couldn't suppress Xue Ding even a little.
The ring, formed by the four large ships under his feet, was already showing signs of cracking in the fight.
It's not that one piece of water is broken one piece of another, but that the four ships as a whole are on the verge of disintegrating at any moment.
Another punch change, the fist smashed on Lan Ning's forehead, and Lan Ning slammed Xue Ding's heart.
Lan Ning was repulsed, and Xue Ding vomited a mouthful of blood.
"What a little grandmaster at the peak of the Nine Realms, what a hundred refining martial arts. "Lan Ning's green silk that was originally bundled with a jade crown has already been scattered because the jade crown was shattered, fluttering in the wind.
Xue Ding raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up straight again: "If it's just like this, we can fight for at least three days." ”
Lan Ning stretched out a finger and shook it: "That's really too long, it's better to decide the winner with one move." ”
Lan Ning made such an offer, and Xue Ding seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and he turned his head to glance at the Basheng Sword not far from him.
In this battle, Lan Ning knew that he had trained a hundred martial arts, and he also chose to fight himself in a pure martial arts way, which Xue Ding did not expect.
He had been at the peak of the Nine Realms of the Little Grandmaster for quite some time, and he didn't have the state of mind to climb the martial arts path again, just like the Victory Sword that he had sealed under the bed with a wooden box.
Now that the famous knife is out of the box and the swordsman has entered the WTO, it is natural to need a good whetstone to sharpen the edge.
In this battle, Lanning became a veritable whetstone for Schröding.
Maybe Lan Ning saw this, and deliberately wanted to improve the quality of his rare battle, or maybe he simply wanted to be a battle between the great grandmaster martial artist and the low-realm hundred refining martial body. Anyway, Xue Ding's sword intent has been cultivated.
Seeing that Xue Ding finally raised his hand towards the Basheng knife inserted in the center of the ring, the four fingers became claws and hooked his hand, and the Basheng knife suddenly bloomed with a shocking rainbow, tearing the aura under Lan Ning's cloth to pieces, and then quickly spun and fell into Xue Ding's palm.
"It's finally time to get out of the knife," Meng Juntong looked at the battlefield nervously, she wanted to observe every corner of the battlefield with her spiritual power, but helplessly, whether it was in the face of Lan Ning's aura suppression, or Xue Ding's sword qi, her spiritual power was difficult to get close, and these two forces were extremely resistant to any force that wanted to spy on herself.
Coupled with the fact that the realm was not as good as the two in the game, Meng Juntong had no choice but to give up, use his eyesight to the extreme, and watch this battle from afar.
"Master, I'm afraid Mr. Xue's realm has gone one step further. Xing Bai narrowed his eyes, except for Yan Fengyi, his realm was the highest.
In the battle just now, he was one of the few people who could sense that Schröding's momentum was gradually rising.
The so-called bystander is clear, although the Lanning realm in the battlefield is high, he may not be aware of this.
Yan Fengyi nodded: "Mr. Xue's previous sword was not only to calm the aura with sword intent, but also to force himself and the Basheng Sword to continue to improve under the pressure of the great grandmaster martial artist. In this battle, if Mr. Xue can survive, the Great Grandmaster will already be in his pocket. ”
Listening to the words of his father and Xing Bai, Yan Hong's eyes were both surprised and worried.
The surprise was that Xue Ding's combat power was much higher than she had imagined in her prediction, and the worry was because even though Xue Ding's invincible posture at the moment, his father and the old man still didn't seem to have much hope that he would win.
In the field, Xue Ding's two fingers gently brushed the blade of the Basheng knife, and the sharpness of the hair-blowing did not hurt his fingertips at all.
This knife has a spirit, a sharp edge against the enemy, and a sharp mang.
"If you can take this move, I will lose this battle. As he spoke, Lan Ning's hands were already in front of his chest, and he didn't know what kind of force he was using, and in an instant, four water dragons suddenly rose from the surface of the Baishui River around him.
The big river poured back, the bullfighting was angry, and the four water dragons rushed straight to the sky, howling for nine days, and after flying around the sky, they flew towards Lanning at a faster speed.
The four huge water dragons that had condensed the majestic water vapor began to shrink sharply during the swoop.
Originally, there were at least twenty or thirty zhang of water dragon incarnation, but the speed visible to the naked eye shrank to more than three feet, and the four water dragons seemed to have been transformed into four dragon swords, floating around Lan Ning's body.
"Martial arts. Yan Fengyi's face was gloomy, and he spit out four words in a low voice.
Xing Bai bowed his head and was silent, what does the martial arts magic power mean to the martial artists, it is a watershed in the demarcation of the world's martial artists.
Possessing martial arts supernatural powers, the reckless man who was despised by immortal cultivators in the past has become a mountain they need to look up to.
If you don't have martial arts powers, even if you are already the best of the little grandmasters, in the eyes of those immortals who come and go high and don't eat fireworks in the world, you can still only be called an ordinary man.
Lan Ning will use the Martial Dao Divine Power, which is something that everyone knows for a long time.
After all, this is the real hole card in the hand of a great master.
Of course, since it is a hole card, no one will start to play.
If it weren't for the fact that after these hundreds of rounds, it was confirmed that Xue Ding could not be defeated with the Great Grandmaster's martial body, and Lan Ning would not have used this move easily.
As the saying goes, a strong move will damage itself, and the supernatural power itself is indeed domineering, but the price that needs to be paid for it is also a lot.
The four water dragons turned into four dragon swords and flew around Lan Ning's body in a Zhou Tian style.
Lan Ning's face was slightly hideous: "Dying under the rain of my river god sword, your life is already worth it." ”
Xue Ding rarely smiled, he looked at the Basheng Sword in his hand and whispered: "Old man, if I remember correctly, you were born from a battle of the Great Dao of Swords. Now in the face of the swordsmanship magic displayed by the opponent, I don't think I will admit it casually. ”
The Basheng Dao seemed to be able to understand Xue Ding's words, and let out a haughty tremor on the spot.
"I have a knife, dominate Kyushu, and win all the heroes," as if in response to the trembling sound of the Basheng knife, Xue Ding raised the knife in his hand: "It's called the hero who dominates the world!"
As he spoke, he saw Xue Ding close his eyes, hold the handle of the knife with both hands, and hold it high above his head, a rainbow suddenly appeared, and the air ran through Changhong, I don't know if there is a Changhong from outside the sky, or a knife Changhong breaks through the sky.
Everyone was shocked by the sword power of Xue Ding's operation, and this sound is also a martial arts supernatural power!