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Chapter 142 Darkness! Darkness!

Chapter 142 An Jin! An Jin!

Dangdangdang...

A dense sound of gold and iron mingled, irritating the men in well-dressed surroundings who were watching, and all covered their ears with their hands, showing signs of discomfort.

Only Yan Zhendong and Quancheng Jianghu, as if they were not affected, stared intently at the competition in the small martial arts field.

Wang Wu, nicknamed Big Sword, has a very domineering momentum with a sword in his hand.

The broadsword in his hand is swung in the air, opening and closing widely, which is very similar to military martial arts.

The ruthless swordsmanship of northwest swordsmen is mixed into it, but it is not obtrusive at all and blends in naturally.

His figure is as nimble as a galloping horse, and combined with the fierce power of the sword in his hand, timid people may not even dare to take a second look, let alone face him directly.

Wu Dong held the horizontal sword in his hand, and the force of the sword was like a tidal wave, but it was still swept over layer by layer by the sediment carried by the river water.

This is the power of Di Fang Dao. With his superb level, he no longer has to limit himself to attacking from the bottom.

The two long knives collided fiercely in mid-air, and a series of sparks suddenly appeared.

Wu Dong felt filled with excitement. He stepped on the horse's steps with a very familiar flow, and his body ran forward wildly. The sword was rolling like a river, as if it was going to take away the opponent's strong opponent in one wave.

Each knife is powerful and heavy, and the blade is made of fine steel. It buzzes softly when it is swung, as if the horizontal knife in the hand has come to life, adding fuel to the power of the rolling knife.

The swords and knives collide, and every blow is a competition of strength and strength.

Standing over 1.95 meters tall, with thick bones and strong muscles, there is no need to doubt Wu Dong's strength, he is definitely at the level of a strongman.

Although Wang Wu is not as tall as Wang Wu, he is naturally very powerful, and with his proficient martial arts, he is also very powerful.

After a dozen or so fierce collisions, Wu Dong slowly showed his advantage.

Every time there was a fierce collision, Wang Wu felt numbness in the tiger's mouth and a shock and pain in his arms. After hitting him for more than ten times in a row, he almost failed to grasp the big knife in his hand.

I felt awe in my heart, knowing that I would never be my opponent in a head-to-head confrontation.

Wu Dong's Mingjin realm is not just at the middle level, it has obviously reached the late stage, okay?

Coupled with the strength bonus due to his height and size, it is not shameful for him to be defeated head-on.

Right now, not only were my arms sore and numb from the shock, but my body's energy and blood were also shaking, which was quite uncomfortable.

Seeing the situation like this, Wang Wu, as a master of martial arts, would naturally not be ignorant of adaptability.

The power of the broadsword in his hand was still extraordinary, and there was no obvious change. However, when it met the horizontal sword in Wu Dong's hand, it made a strange muffled sound.

Now it was Wu Dong's turn to feel uncomfortable, and he felt the knife was struck fiercely, as if it hit the water, with no obvious point of impact at all.

But the next moment, Wang Wu's swords clashed with each other, and a sudden burst of force broke out, knocking him back a step.

Before he could react, Wang Wu's sword roared towards him like an overwhelming force.

Ignoring the doubts in his heart, Wu Dong's horizontal sword whizzed continuously, and the Ming Jin vibrated and buzzed. It was still the same fierce offensive as before, like rolling sand.

It's a pity that every time it collided with Wang Wu's sword, there was no violent impact again, but the sparks were gone, as if it was hit on a sponge.

After that, Wang Wudao suddenly erupted with a powerful shock force, knocking him back one step at a time, causing the energy and blood in his body to surge wildly.

Dark strength, dark strength, this is the dark strength method!

After being knocked back more than ten steps in a row, his chest felt as if a big stone was pressing down on him, and his face gradually turned red.

His hands and feet were still strong and powerful, and the horizontal sword in his hand was still rolling like a tide, but he could not put heavy pressure on his opponent, but his own qi was getting stronger and stronger.

Being suppressed, his body felt quite uncomfortable and he felt even more depressed, but Wu Dong did not lose his composure.

Although Wang Wu's dark power method is powerful, the change of power from dark to light each time is not smooth, and the shock damage to Wu Dong is not obvious.

Obviously, although the swordsman Wang Wu's martial arts has reached the level of Huang Feihong, he has not gone one step further to become a true master of energy transformation.

Otherwise, just by switching between An Jin and Ming Jin at will, Wu Dong can be killed directly.

After all, the difference in height and size was obvious, as was the difference in strength. Although Wu Dong was forced to retreat one after another, he was not without fighting power. On the contrary, Wang Wu had to always be prepared for his fierce counterattacks.

Carefully understanding the secret energy attached to Wang Wu's sword and the vibration pattern transmitted to the horizontal sword in his hand, Wu Dong is trying hard to adapt to this fighting rhythm.

At the same time, information about An Jin quickly rolled around in his mind.

He is either a pure Ming Jin martial artist with no foundation, practicing the Five-Shaped Crane Fist and Snake Fist, or he is a pure dark power attack and defense method.

After more than a year of intensive study and training, he has achieved profound attainments in these two martial arts, and has already touched the threshold of dark strength.

However, because there are no experts at the Anjin level to exchange ideas and give guidance, it is always difficult to take the final step.

It was a rare opportunity now, and the big sword Wang Wu showed him clearly what the dark sword technique was.

Because the two of them had just met and were not familiar with each other, the exchange and discussion was a matter of face. No matter how bold and forthright the Big Sword King Wu was, he would not be able to give in easily.

Wu Dong endured the pressure from An Jin's sword skills one after another and almost quit the small martial arts training ground, but he still had no intention of giving up and admitting defeat.

Seeing that he was so 'stubborn', Dafa Wang Wu felt quite unhappy, but he would not let up his offensive easily. If the ship capsized in the gutter at the last moment, Dafa would lose face.

Under this continuous pressure, and constantly feeling the impact of dark energy, Wu Dong's originally red and serious face gradually showed a smile.

ha!

Suddenly he shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand suddenly changed.

Like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, or like a crane spreading its wings, it no longer had the fierce and domineering appearance before, but turned into a subtle and strange attack of force.

The broadsword Wang Wu felt something was wrong, and he still swung the broadsword in his hand according to his previous habit. The two swords struck each other strangely without making much sound, just as slight as the collision of iron nails.

Then, two dark energies poured into each other's blades. The palm of the hand holding the sword suddenly felt a pulling force, and the blade deflected sideways.

"An Jin!"

Even with the determination of the Great Sword King Wu, he couldn't help but scream in surprise.

When he wanted to try to verify it again, Wu Dong had already laughed loudly, put away the knife and exited the small training ground.

This discussion and exchange ended with this result.

Wu Dong was filled with joy and indeed invited Da Dao Wang Wu to come over. It was definitely the right choice.

Not long after they first met and exchanged greetings, both warriors did not beat around the bush and directly expressed their intention to communicate and learn from each other.

Da Dao Wang Wu happily agreed, and that was how the battle just happened.

At this time, the Big Sword King Wu was filled with shock. Wu Dong, who clearly only had the strength of Ming Jin, actually understood the secret of An Jin and made a breakthrough in the series of collisions just now.

Naturally, it feels uncomfortable to be used as a stepping stone for a rising star.

Fortunately, he has a bold and generous personality, but he was slightly unhappy. He quickly returned to his normal mood and said with a bold smile: "Haha, Senior Brother Wu is really a promising young man. He has entered the dark level at such a young age!"

"Thank you to Brother Wang for your help!"

Wu Dong said sincerely, "If Brother Wang hadn't given me repeated demonstrations, it would probably have taken me a few more years to get to this level!"

"You are welcome!"

The broadsword Wang Wu put the sword away in his hand and said with a smile: "Originally, I wanted to continue the discussion and exchange for a while, so that I could get familiar with your secret methods!"

"Forget it, forget it, my mind is full of all kinds of random thoughts at this time, and I really have no intention of continuing to discuss and exchange ideas!"

Wu Dong waved his hand quickly, this was not perfunctory but a fact.

Wang Wu understood and chuckled to express his understanding. As someone who has been through this, how could he not have such experience? It seems that Wu Dong has indeed firmly entered the level of dark energy, rather than just a flash in the pan.

The two of them stood talking inside and outside the small martial arts field, but they shocked Yan Zhendong and the famous celebrities in Quancheng who were watching.

What, what, Wu Dong actually stepped into the dark level?

Doesn't that mean that this guy has become a martial arts master at a young age?

The two men looked at Wu Dong with obvious shock and disbelief.

Judging by their understanding of Big Sword King Wu, this guy would never lie or deceive, especially on things like martial arts.

In other words, through the discussion and exchange just now, Wu Dong actually achieved An Jin in one fell swoop?

The five flavors in my heart are mixed, and the taste is difficult to understand.

At the same time, they have become interested in martial arts again. If they follow suit, can they enter the dark level like Wu Dong?

This is not to say that Ming Jin is necessarily worse than Dark Jin, but that Dark Jin is more difficult to achieve.

This is why masters of Anjin are called martial arts masters or even martial arts masters. They also want to reach such a level.

Thinking about it, envy and jealousy turned into envy and jealousy. The two people reacted and hurriedly came forward to congratulate Wu Dong for breaking through the dark power.

"Haha, Brother Wang is still very powerful. His martial arts skills force me to break through!"

Wu Dong said modestly: "Even if I break through An Jin, there is still a big gap between me and Brother Wang at this time!"

These words made Yan Zhendong and Quancheng's celebrities roll their eyes.

The Great Sword King Wu is a top master who has been famous for a long time. With Wu Dong's age and martial arts level, it is simply a dream to keep up with him.

Even the Tai Chi King who was invincible at that time only achieved great success in martial arts after his 20s, and he was able to challenge all the masters and claim to be invincible.

The Great Sword King Wu was very calm and said with a smile: "From now on, there will be another master-level warrior in the world. Congratulations!"

Wu Dong smiled slightly and did not answer. Instead, he extended his hand to invite the three of them, and then went to the main room to have wine and socialize. There was no need to continue to stimulate Yan Zhendong and Quancheng's celebrities.

The saying that there is no acquaintance without fighting also applies to Wu Dong and Wang Wu.

The unfamiliarity and unfamiliarity felt when we met for the first time disappeared immediately after another fight, and became familiar when we talked again. Friendship between warriors is that simple.

When they arrived at the wine table, Big Sword King Wu, Quancheng Master and Yan Zhendong congratulated Wu Dong again and did not continue the topic of martial arts. They should always take into account the atmosphere at the wine table...

(End of chapter)


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