"Look at the fork!" Cheng Shaojing grinned and pounced forward in a ferocious manner. An oversized steel fork made him dance into a ball of wind wheels, and the overwhelming fork shadows fell on Feng Jueyu's head and face.
I'm really not polite at all.
Feng Jueyu was surprisingly calm. He showed no fear at all when faced with the shocking killing moves. His eyes quickly swept across the countless forked shadows, and he took advantage of the situation to chop, cut, stick, beat, entangle, belt, and kill.
All the forked shadows were picked apart, and after several rounds of attacks, he shot out angrily and pursued Cheng Shaojing fiercely with his close-quarters skills.
No matter how skilled a warrior is, he will be restricted by the sword. It is said that an inch long means an inch strong; an inch short means an inch dangerous. This is the truth. Although the steel fork is heavy and powerful, once someone gets close, its effect is almost zero;
On the contrary, Feng Jueyu's Chaos Dagger is a refined weapon for short combat. As long as he gets close, there is always the possibility of making his opponent's skills different.
The strength of Fengda Killer is the Six Punishment Swords, but that does not mean that he is not proficient in daggers. On the contrary, as a king among killers, all the force he can use are his most powerful killing moves, especially the close combat ability.
, Feng Jueyu is like a model of a generation of kings, and Zhong Yuhe was defeated by his close combat ability. As he approached, Feng Jueyu was like a wild dragon, stalking Cheng Shaojing and chasing him...
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
He had already used the Chaos Dagger, and saw a blur of shadows flying into the sky, just like a large and messy wind of flying knives blowing towards Cheng Shaojing, forcing Cheng Shaojing to retreat with all his strength, trying to follow Feng Jueyu as much as possible
Keep a certain distance. But he still underestimated Feng Jueyu. This guy is the originator of stalking. Once he gets close to him, he can't get rid of it like a piece of dog skin plaster...
It didn't take long for the air armor on Cheng Shaojing to dim rapidly at a speed that could be discerned with the naked eye. Seeing that it was about to be broken, Cheng Shaojing became furious: "Feng Jueyu, you are so brave, I will tear you apart.
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Cheng Shaojing roared and thrust the steel fork under his feet. He hooked his left leg around the steel fork and grabbed dozens of claws. He only heard a continuous crackling sound and used his poisonous claws to kill all the knives.
Caught to pieces.
"Huh?" At this time, Feng Jueyu discovered that this guy Cheng Shaojing actually had a thin layer of white substance on his hands, which looked like a pair of gloves: "Is it another first-grade Baiyan sword?"
"Damn, this bastard." Feng Jueyu finally understood where the poison on Cheng Shaojing's hand came from. It turned out to be the gloves. The toughness of this pair of gloves far exceeded his imagination. It should have reached the white level.
A first-grade flame weapon...
"Red lightning!" Feng Jueyu threw the chaos dagger out without even thinking. The moment before it left his hand, the real energy in the thirteen acupoints moved crazily, forming a fiery red line in the earth's Yang veins. It was terrifying.
The true essence was emitted, poured into the Chaos Dagger, and flew towards Cheng Shaojing's face with a sharp piercing through the air.
Whoosh!
A fiery snake scraped towards his face in mid-air. Cheng Shaojing's eyes immediately popped out. Danger!
This swing was so fast that even the experts outside the court could hardly see it. Cheng Shaojing was also startled. In a hurry, he put his hands in front of his face and quickly protected his face, and then
There was a roar of thunder, and Cheng Shaojing's whole body of energy condensed, and he flew out like Li Ya's arrow.
After this move, it was obvious that he suffered a loss and the Chaos Dagger was bounced out. However, Cheng Shaojing did not intend to give up. He took advantage of the momentum and hooked the steel fork's left leg violently while flying upside down, and pulled the top of his foot twice.
He swung his leg and kicked the back handle of the steel fork. The steel fork turned into a black thunderbolt and hit Feng Jueyu in the same way.
"Depend on!"
Feng Jueyu's expression changed, and he uttered a curse word in a low voice. Then, unable to avoid it, he clenched his teeth and stamped his feet on the ground. All the powerful real energy in his body was poured into the air armor, and the mysterious force was activated suddenly.
The triple layer of air armor instantly turned into the fourth layer of air armor, forming a thick layer of cold white armor on the body. With a loud bang, the air armor dissipated, and the man was shot backwards over ten meters with Cheng Shaojing.
Standing still on the stage.
The two have been fighting each other's offense and defense from the beginning to now, and the fight is exciting and dazzling, especially since these two have no early testing at all. From the beginning, they are all killing moves, cultivation, realm, true energy, momentum, and even moves.
There was no distinction between superior and inferior. In the end, each took one move and exited together. These scenes were connected together, and everyone on the stage was stunned and dumbfounded.
I have seen a lot of fighting, but I have never seen such a fierce duel. These two guys are so fierce that they have to tear each other to pieces.
"Whoop, whoop!"
It was so quiet inside and outside the ring that one could only hear the heavy breathing of Feng Jueyu and Cheng Shaojing. They were already so exhausted after only doing a hundred moves. It seemed that the consumption of the previous battle against the two of them was definitely not small. It was terrible.
These two guys are simply inhuman...
Even the heads of the families sitting in front of the rostrum were livid. They were not angry, but completely frightened. Their skills were actually nothing more than this. How could they have imagined that such two perverts would appear in a junior showdown?
With his strength, it is not difficult to form a powerful private army, and regardless of the family's accumulation over the past hundred years, their cultivation alone can completely make them a powerful organization beyond the fourteen forces.
It is understandable that as long as these two guys have the slightest intention to raise their arms, I believe there will definitely be a lot of people following them in Zhongtian City.
These two guys are simply geniuses that have been rarely seen in Zhongtian City for hundreds of years...
What's even more exciting is that this is just the beginning. The two people have only used the second level of Shenwu. Compared with Feng Jueyu's third level of Shenwu during the semi-finals, it is even better. It is even rumored that Cheng Shaojing has reached the fourth level of Shenwu.
In terms of heavy strength, relatively speaking, this level of excitement is just an appetizer.
"Nima, am I reading that right? Are they still human?" On the rostrum, Yun Yurong, Lu Weijiang, Jing Juexin and others all praised one after another, and more than just praise, the key point was the wonderful duel between Feng Jueyu and Cheng Shaojing.
They felt very ashamed of themselves.
Zhu Yeqing even almost buried his head in his crotch. Looking at these family heads, there are a few who can compare with them. If we have to measure their strength, maybe only those elders who sit behind the aristocratic family have this qualification.
Bar.
"Fight!" After a brief silence in the stands, there were earth-shattering shouts. Everyone's blood was aroused by the successive battles. Everyone's face was red, and they raised their fists in the air and cheered.
And following the roar of the sky, two astonishing momentums swelled to the third level of Shenwu. Then they saw two lightning bolts, one black and one green, rushing towards each other.
"Bang bang!"
The sound of killing the sky swept across, and the arena began to collapse uncontrollably. Large pits half a meter deep continued to appear in everyone's eyes. Forks and daggers crisscrossed, sometimes with harsh friction and splitting the successive legends.
The people who came to see it were very excited.
This is the showdown between real masters. All of Feng Jueyu's skills and true energy are used in the attack. Cheng Shaojing is not behind either. The magic steel forked shadow is howling like ghosts and gods, and the monstrous black energy is constantly moving towards the Ming family's martial arts field.
It spread outside, and on Zhongtian City, a black spectacle with dark clouds covering the sky and earth frightened the people of Zhongtian City and fled back to their homes like crazy. They locked the doors and never dared to come out again.
No one outside the Ming family's martial arts arena knew what happened. To those civilians, this was simply a sign that God would be angry and bring disaster to the world.
"Magic power!"
Just when everyone couldn't stop watching, the situation on the field suddenly changed. Cheng Shaojing swayed his arms and sprayed out a ball of black mist from his mouth to quickly surround himself. Then, the black mist split into two, and the two turned into four...
…Slowly, at least dozens of black mist appeared on the stage, and Cheng Shaojing was already consumed under everyone’s gaze.
"Demon power? What is this?" Feng Jueyu was stunned for a moment and subconsciously took a few steps back. Why did it sound so familiar?
After thinking about it, he suddenly realized that this seemed to be another basic martial skill in Zhong Mo Xin Lu. It seemed to use true essence to create black mist to hide the body. It was roughly similar to a martial skill such as clone.
Sure enough, at the same time as there were exclamations, Cheng Shaojing emerged from the black mist behind Feng Jueyu. The tall steel fork tore through the black mist and stabbed Feng Jueyu in the back. The force of this blow was enough to make him
Directly lost his life.
Of course Feng Jueyu would not let Cheng Shaojing succeed. When he noticed something strange behind him, he lowered his head sharply, and the steel fork pierced his scalp dangerously. However, before it was over, Cheng Shaojing seemed to have expected it, and his arms sank.
The force was so strong that it pressed directly on Xiang Feng Jueyu's head with the weight of breaking mountains and cracking rocks.
Feng Jueyu tilted his head, and the steel fork fell on his shoulder blades. He was immediately pressed down and his body sank to the ground, with his ankles sinking deep into the blue brick floor...
"die!"
"Don't even think about it!"
Feng Jueyu carried the steel fork and felt that Cheng Shaojing had increased his strength. He took advantage of the situation and brought out a few extremely cold ice needles at his waist. He swung them out with his hand. Swish, swish, and a few needles flashed in the sky.
Like an ice cone, the cold cold current and even the black mist were instantly frozen. Then several extremely cold ice needles flew out and hit the frozen black mist. With a click, the condensed black needles shattered, revealing Cheng Shaojing's body.
With the help of Cheng Shaojing's stunned skills, Feng Jueyu rose into the sky with a steel fork, raised his legs and kicked them out with three legs, forcing Cheng Shaojing to hurriedly retreat, but he disappeared again.
Feng Jueyu sneered when he saw this, and without saying a word, he threw out a large number of extremely cold ice needles, not letting go of any needle or black mist, turning dozens of black mist into black ice in an instant
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"Let me see where you are going." Feng Jueyu lowered his body, picked up a handful of sand, and threw it around. The flying rocks smashed the black ice into pieces and fell all over the ground.