Chapter 82: The Victory Is Decided
I saw Liu Wenshan take out three silver needles from his trouser pocket, and with a movement of his wrist, he stabbed in the direction of Wu Rulan.
Wu Rulan narrowed her eyes, this kind of secret weapon couldn't hurt her in the slightest, so she didn't pay much attention to it.
Unexpectedly, the corners of Liu Wenshan's lips suddenly hooked, his fingers moved, and the silver needle suddenly changed direction, in the sun, the silver silk thread shimmered dazzlingly in the sun, and the other end of the silver thread was tied to Liu Wenshan's five fingers.
But although Wu Rulan didn't expect it, her skills were excellent, and she felt that something was wrong when she dodged the attack of the silver line, and she always felt that Liu Wenshan didn't intend to stop so easily.
She was convinced that her intuition was not wrong, so it was better to start a quick battle from now on, and not leave any chance for Liu Wenshan to be bad.
Thinking about it here, the thunder gun in his hand was already stabbing towards Liu Wenshan, but Liu Wenshan suddenly laughed,
"Wu Rulan, I didn't expect you, known as the Valkyrie, to have a day when you will be planted in my hands. Do you think I'll live my life with a natal magic weapon?"
As soon as these words came out, Wu Rulan instantly realized that something was wrong!
The tip of her spear stopped at a finger's distance from Liu Wenshan, but she suddenly couldn't move forward.
The tip of the gun was covered with dense silver wires, and she couldn't move for a while.
frowned, this is not a good thing, she underestimated the enemy, but I didn't expect him to keep a hand.
"I advise you not to move, this is the blood silk of the Western Regions, extremely sharp, as hard as a steel needle, if you don't practice special exercises, ordinary people can't manipulate it. ”
Between the words, there were already three more blood silks stabbed in the direction of Wu Rulan, although Wu Rulan's thunder spear was locked, but after all, it was her natal magic weapon, and it would not be easily cut off, so it was only a matter of time before she broke free.
Wu Rulan dodged sideways, but Liu Wenshan's strength was there, and it was impossible for him to turn the tide with the power of blood silk and turn defense into offense.
At the moment when Wu Rulan dodged, the blood silk that was originally wrapped around the Thunder Spear suddenly loosened, and all of them flew away in the direction of Wu Rulan.
Unexpectedly, Wu Rulan, who was still pulling the thunder gun, had an unstable center of gravity, but this one was unstable, so there was an opportunity for Liu Wenshan to take advantage of the situation.
Wu Rulan gritted her teeth, this was her miscalculation, but it was nothing more than that!
The spiritual power gathered in his palm formed a spiritual light shield, blocking most of the blood silks aside, and the aggressive ones also made a buffer, Wu Rulan quickly stabilized her figure, and the thunder spear turned in her hand, blocking the other blood silks.
Liu Wenshan already knew that Wu Rulan was not so easy to deal with, but he took out a nine-section long whip and waved the whip, which caused everyone in the audience to marvel again and again.
But Wu Rulan's speed was faster, she just wanted to fight quickly, seeing that Liu Wenshan couldn't prevent it, he picked up the blood silk to attack.
How could Wu Rulan let him succeed, dodged his attack, and turned around with a flying kick, kicking directly on his chest.
Liu Wenshan spit out a mouthful of blood in an instant, he clutched his chest and staggered back a few steps,
"Wu Rulan, don't think that you are a member of the Lingyin Sect and you can do anything wrong!"
He had already lost his shirt and only had a pair of pants left, and it was very funny to say this angrily at this time.
Since she can't beat her, then she can't think about it!
Liu Wenshan shook his five fingers, and saw that the blood silk was instantly clumped, and before Wu Rulan could react, it was a shot of spiritual power, and it exploded in an instant.
Countless steel needles made Wu Rulan have nowhere to dodge, she gritted her teeth and held up the aura cover.
But there were too many needles for her to dodge them all, so one grazed her cheek, leaving a thin trail of blood on her face.
"Nonsense? Among the monks I have beheaded, no one dares to say that I am doing nonsense, and you are the first. ”
Lifting the gun to block those steel needles, Wu Rulan's expression turned cold, and in an instant, the tip of her spear was already against Liu Wenshan's neck, and she only needed to move slightly to cut his arteries.
"At this point, the winner has been decided. ”
At this critical moment, Gu Xiangsi suddenly spoke out to stop her, although she learned about what happened in the medical hall from Haitang, and she intended to teach Liu Wenshan some lessons and be angry for her eldest disciple, but if he let his blood splash on the spot, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the Wenfeng faction to explain.
Wu Rulan also withdrew her hand, wiped the blood on her face, and left without looking back.
Liu Wenshan walked off the competition platform with the support of the disciples of the Wenfeng Sect, just for a moment, not even a breath, he had already been cut by Wu Rulan's spear and had thirty-two wounds, large and small.
I thought that he would scold as usual, but this time Liu Wenshan seemed much quieter, and the disciples of the Literary Style School felt abnormal, only to see him suddenly laugh,
"Hahahaha, Wu Rulan, you think you won, let's see, it's not certain who wins and who loses. ”
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Dabi has a mechanism, if a monk who plays more than twice on the same day is injured, he can apply for a half-day break with the referee in advance, and this half day will not be called, but the premise is that both games must be won, which is also to give people who do not play more opportunities to be drawn.
So basically all the monks who have fought two games, regardless of whether they are injured or not, will apply for a half-day rest, also to give themselves a respite.
Qing Rui and Chen Fei had already placed Yu Wan, but they didn't rest immediately, but continued to wait for the game.
Wu Rulan originally planned to go back to the sect to take a look and then be like Chen Fei and them, but she felt that something was wrong with her body.
I don't know why, she suddenly felt very tired, but she checked her body with spiritual power and found that there was no major problem.
It made her feel a little weird.
The senior brothers in the same sect saw her meditating, went up and asked, and after learning about it, they asked Wu Rulan to rest and recover.
Wu Rulan didn't refuse, and after asking her fellow brothers to apply for rest for her, she went to the hospital, I don't know why, she always had a bad premonition.
Pushing open the door of the medical hall, there were a lot more people inside than just now, presumably all monks who had applied for rest like her took advantage of this time to heal their injuries.
After searching around, she didn't find Jiang Huanqin, and the Acacia Sect disciple who was in charge of diagnosing her pulse didn't find anything unusual about her body, but just gave her some elixirs to restore her aura.