Chapter Eighty-Five: The New Heavenly King
Wang Hui stepped on the ground hard, his body soared into the sky, and the vines on his feet were pulled by a huge force, and they broke inch by inch in an instant and fell to the ground. Immediately, a long black knife appeared in his hand and stabbed down from the top of Lin Yansen's head.
Lin Yansen's sharp sword missed, but he just sneered, his figure flashed, he avoided the dangerous knife above his head, and casually sprinkled a handful of cyan seeds, scattered in all directions of the playground lawn. The moment the seeds hit the ground, they take root and sprout, and the rhizomes sink into the ground, absorb water and nutrients, and grow rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After a few moments, the lawn in front of you formed a lush green forest, with trees towering into the sky and leafy branches, like decades old. Immediately, Lin Yansen's figure melted into the trees and disappeared without a trace. These special tree seeds were refined by him with essence blood and wood spirit qi, and contained his breath. After being matured by the aura of the wood spirit, these seeds will immediately extract nutrients and water from the ground and grow into tall trees, the only drawback is that they have a time limit, and can only survive for about an hour.
When many onlookers saw this scene, they all felt that Wang Hui's defeat was decided. Lin Yansen is a wood-based ability, and now that he has a geographical advantage, even if the two are similar in strength, he has little chance. They are all seniors and have witnessed Lin Yansen's strong strength in defeating one challenger after another. Wang Hui, a freshman who has just entered the school, of course they are not optimistic. Even Li Yaohui looked a little worried, although he had seen part of Wang Hui's strength, but he didn't have full confidence.
Wang Hui swept his thoughts, but found that there was his breath on every tree, and couldn't help but smile slightly, and said, "There are some means, but you always have to come out to attack." ”
"Hehe, is it?" Lin Yansen's laughter came from all directions.
Suddenly, Wang Hui noticed something unusual on the top of his head, and hurriedly swung his knife up and stabbed it.
When Lin Yansen saw it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his figure immediately turned into a blue light and blended into the surrounding trees. Immediately, he floated out from behind Wang Hui again, and the cyan flying sword in his hand shot out, piercing Wang Hui's heart. This is the method of wood escape, which allows him to pass through the trees and keep running away silently.
Wang Hui turned around and swung his sword, only to find that the flying sword was shrinking rapidly, merging into the woods with Lin Yansen's figure. A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he swung his knife at the tall tree. He believed that as long as all these trees were cut off, there would be nowhere for Lin Yansen to hide.
At this moment, Lin Yansen appeared from behind Wang Hui again, and the cyan flying sword in his hand shot out. He just wanted to use this harassment tactic to wear out Wang Hui's patience, and once Wang Hui slackened, he would immediately strike a fatal blow.
"Hehe, little mouse. Wang Hui laughed, his figure flashed, dodged the cyan flying sword, and still slashed at the tree. The sword flashed, and the thick tree broke at the waist. The tree fell to the ground, immediately dissolved, and turned into a stream of wood spirit qi that was absorbed by the rhizome next to it and grew again. It looked as if the tree had never been cut off.
At this time, Lin Yansen's laughter came from all directions: "You can continue to cut." ”
Wang Hui knew that this must have consumed some of the other party's wood spirit power, but it was not consumed much, and it didn't make much sense to continue cutting. He must really destroy this forest, one is to use the true fire to calcinate, but unfortunately the Xuan Ming True Fire is the Yin and Cold True Fire, continuing the characteristics of the Underworld, mainly restraining the soul and the true yuan spiritual power, to deal with these trees, what is needed is pure Yang True Fire. There is also a way, which is to reverse the Xuanyin Divine Water Recipe and re-evolve the Xuanyin True Yuan and Xuanwu True Water. So much so that the aura of Yin corrodes these trees, changing the soil structure so that these trees can no longer absorb them.
Thinking of this, Wang Hui no longer hesitated, and the black power of Xuanming True Water in his body followed the exercises retrograde, differentiating into two true elements, one black and one white. The black Xuanyin True Yuan entered the earth from the spring hole at the bottom of his feet and began to erode the root system of these trees.
After a few minutes, the rhizomes of these trees began to rot, and they could not continue to live, and one by one they fell and rotted. The entire lawn withered and turned into a badland, and if you didn't extract these Xuanyin Qi, there would be no grass here for a long time.
The onlookers were all dark-colored, so many trees rotted so quickly, and Lin Yansen's home advantage was broken so easily. Could it be that this person can really defeat Lin Yansen, the king who has occupied the throne of the Heavenly King for two years? Li Yaohui and other classmates have renewed their confidence and greatly increased. If there is a king in his class, no one will dare to bully his classmates at that time. This academy emphasizes that martial arts are kings and the strong are respected. The Four Heavenly Kings are existences that are not subject to the discipline of the academy and control a certain order of the academy.
As the trees all rotted, Lin Yansen could no longer hide his body and appeared opposite Wang Hui. However, he didn't look so frustrated, he just said coldly: "Do you think that if you break my spirit wood seed, you will win?"
"What do you have to do to hurry up, or you won't have a chance. Wang Hui said lightly. He wasn't ready to continue grinding, otherwise he would consume too much true yuan.
"Qingling Battle Armor!" Lin Yansen sneered and said. Before the words fell, the power of the wood spirit in his body continued to be stimulated, and the cyan aura enveloped his body. A moment later, the aura of the wood spirit condensed into a set of cyan armor, enveloping all the vital points around him, like a vine armor soldier.
"How do I have a sense of immediacy when I transform into an armored warrior? Don't think that if you put on a vest, I won't know you, and I will beat you to the ground, and your mother won't know you. Wang Hui smiled slightly and said. After he finished speaking, he condensed the power of qi and blood and the power of true yuan, poured the black long knife, and slashed it with all his strength. There isn't too much fancy, and there doesn't need to be too many.
Lin Yansen's wood spirit power poured into the cyan flying sword, and the flying sword turned into a green rainbow and shot out, but it was slashed by the black long knife. His figure flashed, and with a palm, a cyan palm print was imprinted on Wang Hui's face.
Wang Hui's sword momentum was exhausted, and he also condensed the power of true yuan and qi and blood, and suddenly swung out a palm.
The cyan palm print and the black and red palm print touched together, the cyan aura and the black and red aura continued to stir, holding each other for a moment, and with a bang, Lin Yansen's body flew out upside down, and the moment he landed, his feet stepped on the ground, rubbing for a long time, before he stopped his body.
"Come on, Narcissist, defeat him!" Sun Ruolan said.
"Come on, Wang Hui, chase after victory!" Li Yaohui said loudly.
"Ah Hui (brother) come on!" Han Yueling and Zhou Yinling also shouted.
Only Tang Wanrou didn't speak, and in her mind, that person was not Wang Hui's opponent at all.
At this moment, everyone could see that with pure strength, Lin Yansen was not an opponent at all. Even those old students were a little shaken, thinking that Wang Hui was very likely to become the new Heavenly King. At present, the four Heavenly Kings of the academy have not changed for two years, and if he really succeeds, it will be a major event that will shake the entire academy.
Lin Yansen could feel the change in the gaze of these people, his eyes suddenly turned cold, his heart moved, and the cyan flying sword in the distance flashed and fell into his hands. Immediately, he poured all the power of the wood spirit into the sword body, and the flying sword stabbed out, turning into a cyan sword rainbow and stabbing at Wang Hui at a speed as fast as lightning.
Wang Hui gathered his energy, and swung out a knife, and the black and red sword rays met the cyan sword rainbow, like a broken bamboo, and the knife momentum slashed across Lin Yansen's chest. The green spirit battle armor condensed by the power of the wood spirit was instantly slashed, leaving a deep blood mark on his body.
Lin Yansen's expression was cold, a cyan aura flashed, and the wound healed quickly, leaving not even a scar. The Qingling Battle Armor resisted most of the sword qi, and the remaining residual sword qi dealt limited damage. He is also the power of the wood spirit, who is good at healing power, and is naturally unscathed.
Wang Hui's expression became serious, he ran the magic footwork, and waved the knife in an instant, even if he could repair it, he would not swing a few more knives. Wang Hui's knife technique has no rules at all, it is nothing more than fast and accurate, and it is a wild slash back and forth. The so-called sword wanders the dragon, and the sword is like a tiger. Wang Hui's simple knife technique is in line with the essence of the knife technique. Knife after knife, constantly swinging the knife.
Lin Yansen resisted seven knives in a row, and finally his spiritual power was exhausted, and he was slapped away by Wang Hui with the back of the knife.
Wang Hui's figure flashed, he stepped on Lin Yansen's chest, and said coldly: "You are defeated!"
Lin Yansen stared at Wang Hui with a cold gaze and said, "You won't be sitting in this position for long, I will snatch it back sooner or later." ”
Wang Hui let go of Lin Yansen, since he had already admitted defeat, there was no need to humiliate him again.
At this time, the students of the Martial Arts Academy let out an earth-shattering cry: "Wang Hui!
And Lin Tianfang and the others pulled Lin Yansen away in embarrassment. Many old students looked at Wang Hui with complicated expressions, this will be another eventful season, and this battle is just beginning. The Lin family's power is not small, and this open and secret struggle will continue forever.
Li Yaohui and others shouted to give Wang Hui a name, and there were all kinds of King Guanghui, King of Swords, and King of Force. Wang Hui could only run away with Han Yueling, Zhou Yinling, Tang Wanrou, and Sun Ruolan, and a group of low-level monks dared to claim the king, which was simply nonsense in his opinion.