Chapter 112: The Horror of Rigidity
This sword was too terrifying, and the power that Fang Leng suddenly burst out after being humiliated was unbelievable. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
This was already beyond the attack of the Zhuji Cultivator, and everyone didn't know why Fang Leng could suddenly condense such a terrifying sword.
When the voice came, Mu Chen felt the threat of death coming from behind him, and he quickly turned around and watched the giant sword's expression change drastically. The aura revealed by this giant sword is simply desperate, and Mu Chen's level of physical cultivation is even afraid that he can't resist it.
He quickly retreated, trying to avoid its edge, but Fang Leng's speed was too fast, as if he had completely locked on Mu Chen's figure when he followed the sword, no matter where Mu Chen fled, the tip of this giant sword was pointed directly at him!
The audience was silent, and such an attack exceeded everyone's expectations, making everyone hold their breath.
"Ahh
It was just a moment of effort, and the giant sword stabbed into Mu Chen's chest, only to see Mu Chen's hands folded, his two palms tightly clamped the sword body of this giant sword, and he took a few steps backwards by inertia!
"Ahh
When Mu Chen took a few steps back, his left leg sank into the ground under the yellow sand, his right leg was bent like a longbow, and his two hands clamped the giant sword, gritting his teeth and staring at Fang Leng with a hideous expression!
He didn't expect that he couldn't bear to kill Fang Leng just now, but he left himself with such a serious trouble. As soon as he uttered the words, he suddenly found that the strength of his whole body had increased several times, otherwise he would not be able to resist this terrible sword.
Fang Leng's body also fell to the ground, he suddenly withdrew the giant sword from Mu Chen's hand, suddenly raised it above his head, and slashed at Mu Chen.
The golden sword was extremely dazzling in the sunlight, and no one could imagine what the consequences of such a powerful-looking giant sword would be after slashing at an unarmed flesh and blood body.
Mu Chen was already trapped in the yellow sand, and it was impossible for him to escape in this moment. Seeing the giant sword slashing down, he didn't have time to think about it, he quickly clenched his fingers into a fist and struck at the giant sword!
Boom ・・・・・・
The moment the fist collided with the giant sword, a brilliant golden light appeared around Mu Chen's body, and the eyes of all the people watching couldn't withstand the irradiation of this ten thousand golden lights, and they were temporarily blind!
All one could hear was the loud sound of metal shattering, and they could no longer feel anything from the battle.
The audience was silent, everyone didn't expect that after the results of the gladiatorial battle had already come out, there would be such a fierce battle, and even this battle was not less enjoyable than the one between Qin Qi and Meng Feiting!
The golden light lasted only a brief moment before vanishing. When everyone rubbed their eyes and looked at the gladiatorial arena, they found that Fang Leng and Mu Chen were actually standing in the gladiatorial arena, and they didn't see the scene of Mu Chen's body being divided!
The breathtaking giant sword just now has disappeared, strictly speaking, the moment the giant sword collided with Mu Chen's fist, it was shattered by Mu Chen's fist and turned into ten thousand golden lights, which made everyone temporarily blind just now!
"No, how is it possible? It can't be!" Fang Leng looked at the disappearing giant sword in horror, shaking his head backwards in despair, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
And Mu Chen was also extremely surprised, the rigid characters in his body disappeared, his body returned to its normal color, and he stared at his fist suspiciously.
When the sword slashed just now, he didn't think that he could escape with his life under this sword, but his subconscious desire to survive made him swing that amazing punch.
This punch not only exceeded the expectations of others, even he himself did not expect that his flesh and blood body not only resisted the golden spell that was claimed to be the sharpest attack among the five elements, but also defeated the giant sword with one blow!
"Could it be?" Mu Chen knew that the only thing that could cause this effect was that Gang Zi Jue. It was a pure coincidence that he obtained this martial arts cultivation technique, but he didn't expect this martial arts to be so domineering!
Mu Chen came back to his senses and looked at Fang Leng, who had long been out of his soul, and his heart was full of coldness.
He let Fang Leng go just now, but he didn't expect Fang Leng to sneak attack behind him, sure enough, this kind of villain couldn't stay.
This time Mu Chen was completely angry, he stared at Fang Leng with his eyes, and slowly walked forward, when Fang Leng found that Mu Chen was walking towards him, a flying sword suddenly rushed out of his body, stabbing directly at Mu Chen!
Mu Chen once again cast the Gang Zi Jue, his body once again became like a bronze man cast in copper water, and his face became extremely terrifying!
When the flying sword flew in front of him, he reached out and grabbed the flying sword, only to see that the flying sword was like a long snake that had been caught, constantly writhing and trembling, but he couldn't break free from Mu Chen's iron pincer-like palm.
He held the hilt of the sword with one hand and the blade with the other, and Fang Leng, who was not far away and was trying to overtake the flying sword, did not take a second look, and directly used both hands to break the flying sword in his hand into two at once!
This violent scene made everyone stunned, they had only heard of the magic skill of receiving the white blade empty-handed, and they had never seen it with their own eyes.
The flying sword of a foundation building monk was so easily broken in two as if it were made of mud!
Since it was Fang Leng's natal flying sword, it was no different from his siblings, and after the flying sword was damaged, his body also suffered a backlash, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood!
At this time, Mu Chen just threw the broken flying sword to the side like throwing scrap iron, and slowly came to Fang Leng, who had already been hit hard.
"You... You can't kill me..." When he looked at Mu Chen again, Fang Leng felt like he had seen a terrifying beast, and his heart was full of fear.
He stretched out his hand forward, as if to block Mu Chen's advance, but he himself slowly retreated with a panicked expression, and he didn't even have time to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth!
"No..." Fang Leng could no longer withstand the oppression of Mu Chen's aura, turned around and ran away in the direction of the passage.
It's just that when he ran more than ten steps, there was a pulling force behind him, so that he could no longer take a step.
At the same time, a golden palm pierced out of his chest, and when he looked down, he saw a blood-stained golden palm holding a heart that was still dripping blood!
Mu Chen stepped on Fang Leng's back, kicked forward hard, and pulled out his palm. He threw the things in his hand into the yellow sand, walked in front of Fang Leng and slowly squatted down, lifted Fang Leng's clothes, and wiped the blood on his hands!
After doing this, Mu Chen looked up at Su Yun not far away. I saw that Su Yun had already come to the edge of the gladiatorial arena, staring at him blankly, as if he didn't know him.
Mu Chen no longer cared about the corpse on the ground, and slowly walked towards Su Yun. The two looked at each other strangely across a wall more than two feet high.
After a long time, Mu Chen tried to squeeze out a smile and whispered to Su Yun: "Wait a while, I will receive the spirit stone, and I will be able to buy you a good magic weapon, you wait for me for a while, and I will come out immediately!"
"Oh!" Su Yun agreed in a trance, but there was a sense of strangeness to Mu Chen in her heart.
But the person in front of him has always been the person he relies on, why did he help him avenge himself, but he didn't feel a little happy?
Mu Chen turned around with a smile and gradually walked towards the passage outside the rest area of the gladiatorial arena. As for Fang Leng's corpse, there was already a person in charge of the gladiatorial arena holding an iron hook, hooking Fang Leng's ankle and dragging it towards the other side of the passage, and there was no need for Mu Chen to deal with it!
The battle came to an end, and everyone gradually left the field with Mu Chen's departure.
But tonight, for many people in the gladiatorial arena, it is destined to be a sleepless night!
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