Everyone in the audience burst out laughing. Just now Gong Linzhou told Leng Rufeng that Leng Rufeng was capable if he could force him to take action in advance. But before he could make a formal move, this guy took the initiative to attack, and even admitted to Leng Rufeng first.
If Feng is capable, it can be regarded as an aboveboard act.
Of course, in Lin Yi's opinion, Gong Linzhou is just a joke, and the previous dislike towards him has subsided a lot, at least now it seems that he is not someone like Qian Xiaodong.
Gong Linzhou on the stage didn't care what the people below were thinking. He just wanted to get in front of Leng Rufeng as soon as possible, otherwise, the situation would become increasingly unfavorable.
Fortunately, his fire-based martial arts still have some restraint effect on Leng Rufeng. Well, it can't be said to be restraint, it can only be regarded as not being restricted by Leng Rufeng. This is already very good. If it were replaced by someone else, it might not be as strong.
He was directly restricted to 30 to 50%, and there was no need to fight at all!
"Leng Rufeng! Look at the sword!" Gong Linzhou drew a fiery red arc on the ring and came to the side of Leng Rufeng. With a loud shout, the two swords joined together to form a three-meter-long flaming giant sword, as fast as lightning.
Stinging as cold as the wind.
Leng Rufeng's feet did not move. The long sword in his hand shook slightly. A cold sword light suddenly appeared in front of the giant sword. They collided with each other. Flames flew and the sword lights were scattered. This time, the two of them were evenly matched.
No one took advantage!
"You are a good sword! I am also a good sword! Come again!" Gong Linzhou laughed loudly, turned around, and moved behind Leng Rufeng like a ghost, trying to attack from the back.
The people in the audience could not help but laugh again. I am so mean! Can you be more mean?
How could Gong Linzhou care about what he was talking about at this time? In the first head-to-head confrontation, it seemed that they were evenly matched, but in fact he knew that he was slightly at a disadvantage.
As the main attack, Gong Linzhou's sword was fired with full force, while Leng Rufeng's sword was just a casual defense. The amount of Qi invested by both sides was not equal, and when the sword force and the flame sword offset each other in the end, the flames completely collapsed.
It was broken, but there was still a little bit of the sword's power remaining. Although it couldn't cause much damage, it was enough to show that Leng Rufeng's strength was superior to that of Gong Linzhou!
Suppressing the anxiety in his heart, Gong Linzhou laughed again. He swung his swords quickly. Countless flames left the sword and turned into flame birds, surrounding Gong Linzhou and Leng Rufeng's bodies.
The little bird was also melted a lot as it flew around.
"Leng Rufeng, look at the sword, look at the sword! Look at my Birds Returning to Nest Sword!" Gong Linzhou kept walking around, swinging the dagger fiercely behind Leng Rufeng, and countless flaming birds made sharp chirps, like red.
The torrent of flames surged crazily towards the cold wind.
Leng Rufeng stepped forward, half-turned, and slashed with the long sword. The cold air in the entire arena suddenly soared wildly. Under the guidance of the sword light that seemed slow but was actually as fast as lightning, he and Gong Linzhou were frozen directly.
In the space between them, countless flaming birds were stagnant in the air, covered with bright ice, but they could not break the ice.
The sword light followed the cold air, and the ice in the air was turned into powder under the sword, and the flames were also completely annihilated. Gong Linzhou was shocked and turned pale. He crossed the two daggers in front of him and moved his body desperately to the side, finally avoiding it.
The frontal impact of the sword light, and then using the crossed daggers as a fulcrum to push the body to speed up and avoid it.
Leng Rufeng's eyes were as cold as knives, and there was no sadness or joy on his face. His wrist shook slightly, and the power of the knife suddenly exploded. Countless knife lights were generated out of thin air, like sharks chasing blood, and butterflies lingering around the fragrance of flowers, all gathered around Gong Linzhou.
A sharp aura filled the entire arena, and the forbidden blue bricks on the ground also revealed traces of dense knife marks. The ground here will not cause damage in battles within the Xuan Sheng period. Now it is as cold as the wind.
The sword's power was just some aftermath, leaving traces on it. It was obvious that its power had been enhanced beyond the initial stage.
"That's awesome!" Gong Linzhou roared. He didn't know whether it was to embolden himself or to cheer for Leng Rufeng, but everyone knew that if he didn't have any stronger martial arts skills, he would probably have to step down from the second position.
Up and down!
Two exquisite daggers were suddenly photographed together by Gong Linzhou to form a new dagger. It turned out that this was the Yuanyang sword that had been merged. After being combined, the swords lit up with a fiery red light.
I don't know what mechanism Gong Linzhou triggered. The hilt of the sword that was originally just a one-hand grip was quietly extended and turned into a hilt that can be held by both hands. Although the sword body did not change, the surging true energy condensed on the dagger body into a wide handle.
of great sword.
This time it is completely different from the previous flaming giant sword. The flaming giant sword is only tangible, but this time the big sword condensed with true energy is no different from the real sword body.
Everything was completed in a flash of lightning. Leng Rufeng's sword launched a general attack, and Gong Linzhou's big sword also launched a defense.
A heavy sword has no edge, and great skill has no workmanship!
Gong Linzhou held the sword in both hands. The originally delicate dagger seemed to be heavier than a thousand swords. The blade of the big sword had no edge at all, and it passed in front of him extremely slowly, forming a perfect arc.
Countless sword lights were attracted by this arc and plunged into it, making a dense and muffled sound like rain hitting plantains. Gong Linzhou's face turned red, and it was obvious that he was about to reach the limit of what he could bear.
Originally this move was used to attack with more power, but it was forced into a defensive move by Leng Rufeng's sword. You can imagine the depression in Gong Linzhou's heart.
"Not bad!" Leng Rufeng's eyes lit up, and it was rare for him to praise his opponent. It seemed that he had underestimated Gong Linzhou before. If nothing else, the power of this sword alone had already exceeded the level of the Xuan Sheng stage.
Having reached the early stage of founding, this guy really has the capital to be arrogant.
Those who can surpass the level challenge are those who are one in a hundred or even one in a thousand. They are not just met casually.
It's a pity that Gong Linzhou was unlucky. He met either Lin Yi or Leng Rufeng, both of whom were geniuses more perverted than him. It was simply impossible to rely on this sword to turn defeat into victory.
Behind the countless tiny sword lights is the long sword in Leng Rufeng's hand!
The cold air gathered on the blade of the long knife, forming a huge blade with a length of more than five meters. There were no fancy moves, just a simple slash. Gong Linzhou felt that the world in his eyes had been frozen, and that blade was full of ice.
The sword light from heaven and earth cut the frozen world in half.
The world collapses and the world is shattered! Even knowing that this is an illusion brought about by martial arts is enough to make people feel frightened.
The faces of the judges in the audience have changed. The power of this sword has broken through the ring, because Leng Rufeng himself cannot control the castration of this sword. He can threaten the judges and hurt them with the power of the sword.