Chapter 9 The Sword Beheads the Enemy, The Glory of Life
With this roar, he exploded in full force. This time it was his turn to fight back, and the two swords began to counterattack.
The body turned, the sword light was like lightning! The two swords flew and started to counterattack towards the opponent.
Middle, middle, middle, in this crazy counterattack, Meng Tie could no longer maintain the suppressed series of hammer blows. Now it was his turn to start to retreat and resist.
But under Fang Ning's double swords, the hammer's parry and resistance were full of flaws. One sword attack easily broke through the opponent's block and stabbed him in the body.
Poof, poof, poof, blood splattered.
Seeing Fang Ning's crazy counterattack and Meng Tie's continuous retreat, the entire audience seemed to be on fire, and countless people shouted:
"Kill, kill, kill."
"Good job, boy, come on."
"Come on, come on, kill him."
Under the attack of this crazy sword, Meng Tie didn't know how many swords hit his body. He gradually couldn't resist. He roared again and simply gave up resistance. He swung his sledgehammer and gave the most violent blow, thinking
He must exchange injuries for injuries and kill Fang Ning.
But he had no chance. At the moment when the hammer was raised, Fang Ning raised his sword. In the swing of the sword, an arm with the hammer flew out, and Meng Tie's right hand was broken at the wrist.
, was chopped off by Fang Ning, and flew away with the hammer.
"Die."
At the same time, Fang Ning roared and stabbed hard. The iron sword stabbed towards the opponent's heart. It struck instantly. The sharp iron sword pierced the opponent's hard skin and penetrated into the opponent's body.
into each other's heart.
Fang Ning continued to use his strength and stabbed hard. As long as this stab went down, the opponent's heart would be pierced and he would definitely die. Meng Tie's remaining palm immediately grabbed the iron sword blade that was driven into his chest, trying to stop Fang Ning.
of exertion.
The two competed with each other and used their full strength. Only a click was heard, and the iron sword broke, broken into seven or eight pieces, and completely scrapped. Although Fang Ning had been deliberately using Thousand Forged Sword Corundum to resist the opponent's hammer blows, this iron sword
The sword also blocked several blows. The quality of the sword was not good, and it finally broke during the battle.
The iron sword broke. Fang Ning took back the corundum and was about to strike to end the battle. The remaining palm of Meng Tie grabbed the broken iron sword inserted into his body and pulled it out fiercely!
As the remnants of the iron sword were drawn out, he let out a loud roar!
As he roared, a shadow appeared on his body. The shadow was like a giant bear, turned into a hammer, and rushed towards Fang Ning from the air.
The old man in the stands said that Fang Ning was practicing basic swordsmanship. He immediately opened his eyes wide and shouted in surprise:
"Soul Hammer Broken? It's over, the kid is dead."
The steward of the martial arts arena on the stage also shouted in surprise:
"You bastard, what kind of son of a soul? He is already a soul fighter. Hurry, find a doctor quickly and be sure to save him. He can master soul fighting arts at the age of fifteen. There are not many in Gaul. Such a gladiator is valuable.
Liancheng. Prepare to save people."
This phantom can only be seen by a few people. Meng Tie turns his soul into a soul hammer and hits it out. This hammer will only hit the opponent's soul. If the opponent's soul is not tough enough, once the hammer hits, the soul will be scattered immediately.
When the spirit man dies, the battle ends.
This attack is a soul attack. It ignores any armor defense and cannot be resisted or evaded. This is an advanced soul witch method in witchcraft.
As soon as the hammer came down, it hit Fang Ning immediately. Fang Ning stagnated, and Meng Tie smiled. Although his chest was in severe pain and his body could not move, he knew that he had won. He had not succeeded in practicing this soul hammer. He had just broken his heart.
The severe pain stimulated his soul, and he finally practiced the Soul Hammer. Anyone who hits this hammer will have their souls scattered and will definitely die.
Although he had been hit by countless swords, with the tough physique of a bear man, he could still hold on for a quarter of an hour. When the senior officials of the martial arts arena saw that he had this secret technique of soul witches, they would definitely save him, so he won.
But Meng Tie soon stopped laughing. After Fang Ning was hit by the soul hammer, his body was stunned for a moment, and then returned to normal, as if there was no reaction at all.
Meng Tie couldn't believe his eyes and couldn't help shouting: "Impossible."
The old man on the stage also shouted: "Impossible."
When Fang Ning was born, his soul was so powerful that his body could not bear it. If his parents had not spent all their money on medical treatment, Fang Ning would have died.
Therefore, his soul is super strong. The so-called soul attack has nothing to do with him who has been sick in this state for seven or eight years. It is just stagnant for a breath.
Fang Ning returned to normal after being lost for a moment. At this moment, Meng Tie and Fang Ning looked at each other. Fang Ning's eyes were clear. Meng Tie saw these clear and cold eyes, as if they were connected, as if they were returning to the light. Meng Tie knew.
I reached the end of the road by myself.
He was going to die here, a voice in Meng Tie's heart seemed to say. Jean's unwilling and ferocious face gradually dissipated. He forgot to glance at the distant west and shouted:
"Grandma, I miss you, Grandma! I want to go home..."
Before the word home was spoken, Fang Ning raised his right hand and the corundum flashed. Meng Tie felt a chill on his neck and found himself flying up into the air. When he looked down, he saw a familiar headless body.
The head flew up and Fang Ning beheaded the powerful enemy. In an instant, blood spurted out from the neck that had lost its head, like a fountain of hot blood, spraying in all directions, up to three feet high, and even splashed across Fang Ning's face, but Fang Ning
like a statue.
Meng Tie's head fell to the ground, his body fell, and he died.
Fang Ning sheathed her sword and won.
"I won, I finally won, mother, you are saved, and I survived, I won."
Fang Ning raised his sword again and shouted in the air: "I win, I win."
Following his roar, the surrounding audience also shouted:
"You win, you win, what a good boy."
"Boy, boy, good job."
Immediately, countless coins, silver and gold coins were given away as rewards, and the happy audience didn't care at all at this moment, because their bets made them win more.
Listening to the cheers of thousands of people in the field, and looking at the countless spectators cheering for him, Fang Ning suddenly felt a sense of success, a kind of glory, and a kind of excitement. This is what a man should do to be cheered by thousands of people.
Life is your own stage.
Fang Ning was intoxicated until the host woke him up. The front battle was over and the main battle of 400 people was about to begin.
After Fang Ning left the fighting arena, this bloody and cruel place, this blood and sand, his excitement gradually dissipated, and another thought arose, that is, how much money did he make this time?
According to the agreement, in addition to the appearance fee of 300 gold yuan, there are also rewards from all the audience. This is Fang Ning's income. How much should these be?
Unknowingly, Fang Ning, who already knew the charm of money, was all focused on this.
Fang Ning left the martial arts arena. Although he had no obvious external injuries, after the battle, he had a lot of hidden wounds inside his body. His mouth was bursting, his mouth was sweet, and he felt like he was struggling to move. However, he was in good spirits and extremely excited.
It far outweighed the pain caused by the hidden injuries to the body.
The host came on stage and announced the start of the main battle. A legion battle of four hundred people began in this martial arts arena. It was beyond everyone's expectations. In previous legion battles, both sides tested each other and fought steadily. But this time,
As soon as it started, both sides roared, and they all rushed towards each other like crazy.
The formation and the legion no longer mattered at this moment. They were seriously stimulated by the bloody battle just now, and they all wanted to have a hearty battle, so after the battle started, they all rushed towards each other.
With swords and shadows, spells and witchcraft, fierce charges, swords flashing, flesh and blood flying everywhere, this bloody battle was extremely fierce, and the audience cheered loudly. It was a bloody battle to the death.