Chapter 187: Sword Intent Soars into the Sky
After Jiang Yuxuan's contest ended, Ning Juechen and his opponent came to the stage. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Naturally, this is also a battle with no suspense.
In the final result, it was not surprising that Ning Juechen won.
At this point, the first round of the top ten competition is only the duel between Ning Wangshu and Chen Mintao. In the first four sets of matchups, all of them were won by the players who advanced to the upper bracket of the finals.
As for whether the five people who were promoted in the upper group can all beat the five people who advanced in the lower group, it depends on Ning Wangshu's performance in the end.
As the super dark horse of this year's martial arts competition, the limelight even overshadowed the championship favorites Ning Jiechen and Yin Zhenhui, and Ning Wangshu's popularity is needless to say.
As Ning Wangshu walked into the ring, he immediately ushered in a burst of cheers from the audience. As for Ning Wangshu's parents, Ning Yuemin and Qin Shuyun's shouts were naturally more enthusiastic.
Many people are now looking forward to how far Ning Wangshu, a super dark horse, can be 'black'. Although Ning Wangshu was able to break into the top 10 competition, it was already beyond almost everyone's highest expectations of him.
However, at this moment, most of the people who eat melons are naturally more happy to see that Ning Wangshu can always be 'black', and it is best to be able to go black to the end and win the championship directly.
In that case, it would really be a 'miracle' for them to witness with their own eyes......
Of course, this is just YY for the melon-eating masses to do big things.
Everyone understands that this kind of 'miracle' can only be thought about a little in their hearts, but no one really thinks that Ning Wangshu can have a chance to get to that point.
If Ning Wangshu really did it, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was possessed by an immortal!
Seeing that the audience at the scene gave Ning Wangshu warm applause and cheers, and there were even many people shouting Ning Wangshu's name to cheer him on, Chen Mintao couldn't help but snort coldly, his eyes squinted at Ning Wangshu opposite, and his expression was slightly disdainful and jealous.
After Ning Wangshu stepped into the ring, he directly removed a long sword from the weapon rack on one side.
He immediately said to Chen Mintao: "Don't you want to see my strength with all my strength? You can feel it for yourself right away." To tell you the truth, you are still the first opponent I have experienced my full strength, and even I am a little unsure of how far I can achieve with my current cultivation and exerting all my strength. ”
Regarding Ning Wangshu's words, Chen Mintao obviously scoffed a little, and sneered: "What a big breath, do you think you can scare me by saying this? ”
"If you have any ability, I want to see if your strength is as good as you boast. ”
As he spoke, Chen Mintao also suddenly pulled out a long sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ning Wangshu opposite, with a proud face.
At this time, the referee on one side also announced the start of the competition!
As the referee's voice fell, the long sword that Ning Wangshu held diagonally in his right hand tightened slightly, and at the same time took a deep breath and looked at Chen Mintao opposite with his eyes.
In an instant, two sharp gazes fell on Chen Mintao's body like two sharp swords.
At the same time, a sharp momentum, like a flash torrent, burst out of Ning Wangshu's body, like a gust of wind, swept towards Chen Mintao......
Wow!
At that moment, Ning Wangshu's whole person seemed to have incarnated into an extremely powerful, sharp unsheathed sword, and that sharp aura rushed straight into the sky, even causing the wind and clouds in the sky to be stirred, faintly with a bit of a drastic posture.
As for the ring, it was even more shrouded by the momentum that suddenly erupted on Ning Wangshu's body, and the atmosphere instantly became solemn and cold, as if even the air was condensed, and even breathing became a little difficult to breathe in it......
Seeing this sudden scene, the whole scene suddenly fell into an uproar.
Many of the sitting audience couldn't help but get up, their eyes staring at Ning Wangshu's cold arrogance and loneliness, exuding a strong sense of sharpness, like a sharp sword!
"This—This is ......"
Many people at the scene were shocked, whether it was the ordinary spectators or the other contestants in the waiting area, they were all shocked and frightened by the fierce momentum that suddenly erupted from Ning Wangshu's body at this moment!
Even, even the cultivators who were responsible for ensuring the safety of the contestants during the competition all cast surprised glances at Ning Wangshu, and let out a surprised and confused 'huh' sound from their mouths.
"Interesting. This momentum seems to be very unusual......" In the stands, a middle-aged man with a generous face looked at the figure of Saining Wangshu in the ring, and couldn't help but say softly with a faint smile on his face.
The other man sitting on his side couldn't help but turn his head to look at him, and then asked with a little doubt: "Brother Xu, do you know what this momentum of this doll suddenly bursting out at this moment is? It felt like a sharp, chilling peerless sword unsheathed!"
The middle-aged man who was asked shook his head slightly and said, "I can't see the root either." But it's the same as your feelings, this momentum on this doll is really not simple, I'm afraid that this doll has some amazing encounters, or an unpredictable background......"
While they were talking, in the ring, Chen Mintao, who was facing Ning Wangshu's sudden outburst of fierce momentum, his face was a little pale at the moment, his body was even more stiff, and his eyes looking at Ning Wangshu were completely devoid of the cold arrogance and conceit he had before, and there was some vacillation, and even vague panic.
When the momentum suddenly swept over just now, he felt as if he had been pierced through his heart by ten thousand swords, as if he felt a tingling pain like being cut by a sharp sword all over his body, and he felt an extremely depressed and dull feeling in his chest, and his back was cold, like falling into an ice cellar.
If he closed his eyes, he would even feel that his body was completely surrounded by countless sharp swords, and as long as he made the slightest movement, he would immediately be torn to shreds by those sharp swords around him!
This feeling is very bad and brings great pressure to Chen Mintao.
A trace of cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead involuntarily, his lips were dry, his throat rolled slightly unconsciously, he swallowed hard, and the palm holding the hilt of the sword tightened slightly.
It was obvious that he was very nervous now.
Even if Ning Wangshu hadn't really made a move, but with this incomparably powerful momentum, he had completely shocked him, making him feel panicked, and his heart began to feel weak, and he completely lost confidence in himself and the next competition. (To be continued.) )