Chapter 203 The Demonic Sword of Hundred Schools Shines in Splendor
Chapter 203 Hundreds of magic swords shine
Author: Mu Zixin
Chapter 203 Hundreds of magic swords shine
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Although the black player rushed up quickly, he retreated even faster.
Under the attack of the sword demon Wei Jianxi, his stick skills were only able to parry, but not to fight back. This was all because of the speed at which he changed his moves. He simply could not keep up with the speed at which Wei Jianxi changed his moves.
Wei Jianxi played fast and slow, and had the upper hand from the very beginning. After a series of fast sword attacks, Wei Jianxi suddenly turned around, used a dragon tail swing, and kicked the black player three or four meters away with a fierce kick.
As soon as the black contestant landed, the sword in Wei Jianxi's hand flew out. As soon as the black contestant got up a little, the flying sword made a "biu" sound and pierced his crotch, pinning him to the ring.
The black player's face suddenly changed, and he screamed in horror. His whole body trembled, and he threw away the long stick in his hand. His hands instinctively wanted to cover his crotch, but because the sword was stuck there, his hands did not dare to touch it and trembled.
After struggling with his hands for a while, he suddenly pulled out the sword and threw it away. Then he covered his crotch with both hands and rolled around on the ring in pain.
Wei Jianxi sneered and walked over to pick up his sword.
In the contestant seats, several contestants who had not yet appeared on the stage frowned at this time.
The sword pierces the crotch...
Although the injured player was a black player, several players who had not yet taken the stage also felt chilly in their crotches.
Even Cao Kun, who was over fifty years old, subconsciously pinched his legs.
Amidst the exclamations in the audience, many people subconsciously tightened their legs.
In the underground hall.
The chief director Shang Jingquan looked at Ouchi Qin Jingyu next to him strangely. Seeing that she still showed no sign of coming to the stage to save people, Shang Jingquan couldn't help but asked: "Qin Jingquan, a contestant on the stage is injured. Please help him quickly."
People go up and save people!”
Qin Jingyu replied calmly: "I can't save this kind of injury."
Shang Jingquan's expression became astonished, "No way? Just now Cheng Taiheng's chest was pierced, and you were able to save it. Why can't you save this kind of injury now?"
Qin Jingyu said nothing.
A female assistant next to her glared at Shang Jingquan and scolded: "Shut up! We adults are still unmarried, you ask her to treat a man's injury? What are you thinking? Let your people send that guy away
Go to the hospital! It’s not a fatal injury anyway, and you won’t die in a while!”
Shang Jingquan: "???"
After the shock, Shang Jingquan reacted and quickly ordered the staff to rush to the ring to give emergency treatment to the black contestant.
The program team was already equipped with doctors, but they came in handy again at this time.
When the black players on the ring saw that the person who came to save them was not the female priest who was famous for curing illnesses and saving lives, but ordinary medical staff, they were surprised and quickly questioned the medical staff.
but……
He has been injured and lost the game, how can he still receive much attention?
He was quickly carried off the stage by medical staff.
The host on the stage began to adjust the atmosphere again.
The countdown will start again soon.
After the two consecutive bloody duels just now, the few contestants who have not yet taken the stage have calmed down a lot.
The strength of the sword demon Wei Jianxi seemed to be much stronger than they expected.
Cheng Taiheng and the black player Denzel Freeman who just came on the stage seemed to be unable to keep up with Wei Jianxi's speed of changing moves, so they could only parry but not fight back.
With the precedent of these two games, the two white contestants looked at each other and shook their heads.
Northwest Hammer King Ding Junyi leaned on his seat, stared at Wei Jianxi on the ring with squinted eyes for a moment, laughed at himself, and closed his eyes.
Cao Kun took in the expressions of these people. When the countdown reached 4, Cao Kun smiled, stood up calmly, held the family heirloom sword in hand, jumped onto the ring, and walked step by step towards the sword demon Wei Jianxi in the center of the ring.
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Seeing Cao Kun finally appear on the stage, cheers and applause suddenly broke out in the venue. Many people stood up excitedly, looking very expectant.
The showdown between the Hundred Magic Swords and the Thunder Knife has been long-awaited by many viewers.
reason?
The reason why Wei Jianxi is known as the "Sword Demon" is naturally because of his extremely high attainments in swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship has a completely different style from other swordsmanship.
As for Cao Kun's Thunder Sword, there are many rumors about it.
Their swords and swords were both legendary, and no one had heard of their defeat for a long time.
In the minds of most viewers, among the eight contestants in the quarterfinals of "Wu Zhuang Yuan", except for Li Zhongwu who has already won the title of Wu Zhuang Yuan, the strongest of the other seven contestants should be Wei Jianxi and Cao Kun.
Therefore, when Li Zhongwu's defense match ended, what most viewers were looking forward to most was the showdown between these two people.
On the stage.
Wei Jian was delighted to see Cao Kun on stage. His eyes suddenly narrowed into two slits. His right hand subconsciously held the hilt of the sword and said in a deep voice: "You are finally on stage. I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
Cao Kun smiled, glanced at Li Zhongwu in the contestants' seat, and said in a gentle tone: "You have already fought twice. According to the rules of the ring, you can choose to fight again tomorrow, or take a longer rest in the ring.
,So, when do you want to accept my challenge?"
Wei Jianxi sneered, raised his chin slightly, and looked arrogant, "The two foreign losers just warmed me up. They didn't even force me to make a single move of the hundreds of swordsmanship skills I created. I don't need to rest. Nonsense."
Stop talking! I have long wanted to see if the legendary Canglang Thunder Sword is a waste of its reputation! Use the sword!"
"A wasted reputation?"
Cao Kun smiled and said, "I have been very upright in my life and have never been promiscuous! So how can I get a false reputation?"
Before he finished speaking, the sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath. When the cold sword light came out of its sheath, the smile in his eyes suddenly disappeared and was replaced by - his eyes suddenly burst into shimmering light.
The dust suddenly flew up under his feet, and his figure flew towards Wei Jianxi in the center of the ring like an arrow from a string.
But at this moment, in Wei Jianxi's eyes, everything around him had turned into something else.
The auditorium has disappeared, the arena has disappeared, and even the huge venue has disappeared.
Under the dark clouds in the sky, huge waves tens of meters high were rushing towards him from all directions.
The sound of rumbling waves also filled his ears.
In fact, not only Wei Jianxi saw the huge waves, heard the rumbling sound of the huge waves, and the rolling dark clouds in the sky, but all the spectators in the auditorium also saw and heard the same pictures and sounds at this moment.
Only the viewers who were watching the live broadcast did not see these visions and did not hear the sound of the huge waves.
At this moment, the 100,000 spectators at the scene had shocked faces. Some spectators who were still sitting in their seats suddenly stood up, but they stood up too hard and even fell. They didn't care whether they were injured or not, and hurriedly got up.
Continue to stare in the direction of the arena.
Some ordinary viewers who had never heard of supernatural powers had expressions as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight, with expressions of horror, confusion, and confusion... just to name a few.
They saw a sudden huge wave rushing towards Wei Jianxi on the ring, while they, the audience, were behind the huge wave and could only vaguely see a few figures on the ring.
The four hosts were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they collapsed on the ring.
Li Zhongwu on the contestants' bench also looked surprised.
When he challenged Cao Kun privately in Tianfu City before, Cao Kun's witnessing technique did not show such clear visions.
Was Cao Kun hiding his clumsiness at that time?
Or has Cao Kun made another breakthrough recently?
Li Zhongwu is currently unknown.
On the ring, Wei Jianxi and Cao Kun had already exchanged hands. Cao Kun's sword light turned into streaks of lightning, wandering on the waves from time to time. When the waves hit Wei Jianxi one after another, lightning flashed suddenly.
The sword light struck Wei Jianxi in the form of lightning.
And Wei Jianxi's sword was also very fast. The waves that came towards him from all directions were shattered by the light of his sword, turning into waves splashing around. At the same time, lightning strikes that followed the waves were also struck.
broken.
In the blink of an eye, Wei Jianxi had already fired hundreds of swords, and the shadows of the swords dazzled the eyes of the audience from all directions.
However, the huge waves and lightning showed no signs of weakening at all, and even became stronger.
Suddenly, Wei Jianxi's eyes lit up and he shouted angrily: "The Canglang Thunder Sword is nothing more than that!! But you are already qualified to see my hundreds of swordsmanships!! Zhao Qian Sun Li!!!"
Amidst the angry shouts, all the sword lights in the sky suddenly rolled back, and huge waves and lightning from all directions immediately surged past. However, just when the huge waves and lightning were about to completely engulf Wei Jianxi, bright sword lights suddenly shot out in all directions.
Shoot out.
The waves and lightning rushing in from all directions were suddenly riddled with holes by countless sword lights that were inspired in an instant.
Li Zhongwu, who was at the contestants' table, heard the words "Zhao Qian Sun Li" and his expression became astonished.
——Is this also the name of a swordsmanship?
Before Li Zhongwu could recover, Wei Jianxi on the stage shouted angrily: "King Zhou Wu Zheng! Feng Chen Chu Wei!! Jiang Chen Han Yang... Zhu Qin You Xu!! He Lu Shi Zhang!!!"
Every time he yelled four words in anger, his swordsmanship changed. His sword speed was much faster than before, and the weirdness of his moves was always unexpected.
For a moment, the situation in the arena took a turn for the worse, and the phenomenon of huge waves began to sway endlessly, looking like it would collapse and disappear at any time.
The offensive and defensive situation has also changed.
The person who attacked quickly became Wei Jianxi, and the light (lightning) emitted by Cao Kun's thunder sword began to actively block Wei Jianxi's sword light.
When Wei Jian shouted out the four words "He Lu Shi Zhang" in joy and anger, a huge sword light swept across and instantly swept the giant wave into two parts.
All the visions were frozen instantly, as if someone had pressed the pause button.
The next second, all the visions suddenly collapsed and disappeared like soap bubbles.
The arena is now in view of all spectators.
But the scene on the stage shocked all the audience.
I saw Wei Jianxi slowly returning his sword to its sheath. Cao Kun, who was four or five meters away from him, lowered his head little by little and looked at the wound that appeared on his heart. Dark red blood was gurgling from the wound.
Cao Kun stared blankly at the wound on his heart, seemingly unable to recover.
Wei Jianxi, who had already returned the sword to its sheath, said coldly: "Your Canglang Thunder Sword is indeed unique. It can also be regarded as the treasure of my Great Yan Martial Arts. It will also be of great benefit to me in continuing to perfect the Hundred Schools of Swordsmanship. Therefore,
I showed mercy on this sword, but if you continue to fight, then don’t blame me for not showing mercy!"
Cao Kun slowly raised his head, looked at Wei Jianxi, and asked with a wry smile: "How many moves have you made in your Hundred Schools of Swordsmanship? Won't the names of the swordsmanships have exhausted all the Hundreds of Swordsmanships?"
This question aroused the curiosity of all the audience, and everyone pricked up their ears to listen.
but……
Wei Jianxi replied with a cold face: "Do you think I will tell you?"