Wang Yanfeng's true energy was flowing all over his body. Before Lin Ming could stand upright, he shouted loudly, and bright runes lit up on the three-foot-long sword. There were ten runes in total.
Nine of the cyan rays are the condensation of Wang Yanfeng's true energy, and the last one is the inscription left by the inscription master.
"The "Nine Paths of Mantra" swordsmanship is a secret technique passed down from generation to generation given to the Wang family in Yuelu City by the late emperor after the last head of the Wang family was knighted for his military exploits. Wang Yanfeng relied on his early cultivation of the third level of physical training to practice the "Nine Paths of Mantra" to the ninth level of illusion.
The realm of Tao runes, although they are only the lowest blue runes, are indeed amazing!"
The elders who watched the battle were naturally knowledgeable and immediately told the origin and state of Wang Yanfeng's martial arts.
"The "Nine Paths Mantra" can only be performed with the use of treasures. The children of aristocratic families are indeed different. With such a family tradition of martial arts, and being equipped with treasures worth thousands of taels of gold early, this starting point is higher than that of other civilian warriors.
Too much."
"Lin Ming is in danger. He is a boy with a crew cut and he definitely doesn't know martial arts. How can he block the "Nine Paths of Mantra"?"
On the competition ground, Lin Ming looked at the cyan runes on Wang Yanfeng's sword, his eyes burning. Before practicing the inscription technique, he must first practice the soul technique to condense and control the soul power. Lin Ming practiced the top soul technique "Taiyi Soul Technique"
, relying on this, Lin Ming is extremely sensitive to the flow of true energy in the treasure, and can clearly capture it as long as a soul thought extends over it.
"Although I can feel the martial arts used by Wang Yanfeng, I don't know much about martial arts, and I don't know where the flaws are. But when it comes to inscription techniques and treasure weapons, I'm afraid no one in the entire Tianyun Kingdom knows better than me.
Much, I can clearly find out where the true energy in this treasure does not flow smoothly..."
Lin Ming was thinking about it, but at this moment, Wang Yanfeng rushed up with a long sword in his hand. When he came up, he used the martial arts "Nine Paths Mantra" passed down from his family, intending to defeat Lin Ming within a few moves to establish his authority.
The true essence is poured into the long sword, making a sharp whistling sound. This is the benefit of the treasure weapon. Once the true essence is poured into the long sword, the momentum and power of the moves can be greatly enhanced. Faced with such power, warriors without treasure weapons often feel helpless to resist.
Feeling guilty, because if they used weapons to fight head-on, they would probably break the weapons!
"Lin Ming, suffer death!"
Wang Yanfeng shouted loudly, and the green light on the nine runes bloomed instantly, and the long sword slashed towards Lin Ming's shoulder like a bamboo. Lin Ming's eyes focused, his feet slammed on the ground, and his body flashed out like lightning.
"boom!"
Wang Yanfeng struck the ground with his sword, and sparks flew everywhere! The bluestone ground was strengthened by formations and was as hard as iron, but even so, Wang Yanfeng still cut a half-foot-long hole, which shows how powerful this blow was.
When the blow missed, Wang Yanfeng was not depressed, but laughed loudly, "Lin Ming, are you competing with me for speed? I didn't expect that not only are you born with supernatural power, but you are also fast, but it's a pity! You don't know how to use body and martial arts!"
"How can you compare with me in terms of speed!" Wang Yanfeng moved his steps, and a series of vague afterimages appeared from his body.
"Seven Absolute Steps! The Wang family's movement and martial arts!"
"This is one of the Wang family's secret skills. Within seven steps, you can appear and disappear, and your speed can catch up with ghosts and gods. This big family is really enviable!"
"With limited weapons, limited martial arts, and inferior body skills, how can we fight this battle?"
While everyone was discussing, Wang Yanfeng took seven steps in a row and appeared beside Lin Ming in an instant. The nine runes on the treasure weapon reappeared with green light, and he slashed at Lin Ming's arm with a sword!
Killing was not allowed in the fights in Qixuanwu Mansion, otherwise they would be punished by the school, so Wang Yanfeng slashed at Lin Ming's arm. Although this sword would not cause death, it could break Lin Ming's arm at the root. Even with a good weapon,
After using the healing medicine to repair the bones and tendons, most of the arm was disabled, and the future cultivation will be greatly damaged.
A sinister sword!
A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Wang Yanfeng's mouth. Aren't you a genius? I will cut off your path to genius. Let's see what else you have to fight with me for. He is bound to win this sword, and he can't think of any reason why he will lose.
However, at this moment, Lin Ming shouted loudly, turned around, and punched out!
A solid punch, with a force of nearly three thousand kilograms, came out without any fancy.
"Bang!" This punch hit the spine of Wang Yanfeng's sword, which was exactly where the true energy flow in the treasured weapon that Lin Ming had discovered was not smooth!
The speed of swinging the long sword was so fast. You can imagine how difficult it would be to hit this point. If it weren't for Lin Ming's precise attacks that he had mastered over the years by using tens of thousands of swords to break bones, and he could maneuver through countless bones and muscles with ease.
With his understanding of inscription technology, he realized that this lack of perfection was useless.
At that moment, Wang Yanfeng felt a sudden burst of violent true energy, which cut off the energy flow in his treasure weapon. If the true energy he concentrated in the sword was like a snake, this punch was like a handle.
The hatchet struck the snake at seven inches and cut it off at the waist!
how?
As soon as his true energy stagnated, Wang Yanfeng's blood surged, and before he could figure out what was going on, Lin Ming flew up and kicked Wang Yanfeng in the head.
Years of hard training against iron tree stumps, simple leg skills tempered by the bone-deep pain of iron wire grass, combined with the terrifying power cultivated in the "Chaos Gang Dou Jing", completely exploded in this strike!
Lin Ming's leg was pulled down like a dragon's tail. After all, Wang Yanfeng had some skills. When his blood was boiling, he blocked Lin Ming's leg with his arm.
However, when Lin Ming's leg kicked Wang Yanfeng's forearm, Wang Yanfeng felt as if a thick iron bar had hit it, causing his arm to go numb and almost losing consciousness.
Wang Yanfeng was shocked, what kind of strange power is this!
The changes in the electric light and flint shocked the elders present. The punch just now was by no means that simple! Those candidates who only watched the excitement could not see anything, but they were all masters of the acquired realm, so they naturally captured the meaning of the punch just now.
Mystery!
How could this Lin Ming do this?
Being blown away by this powerful force, Wang Yanfeng had just exhausted his breath and found that Lin Ming in his field of vision was instantly enlarged before he could even take a breath.
not good!
"Seven Absolute Steps!" Wang Yanfeng took the Seven Absolute Steps. His body completely violated the rules of physics and moved sideways forcefully, avoiding Lin Ming's punch. During this sudden stop and change of direction, coupled with the previous energy and blood
Overflowing, Wang Yanfeng finally couldn't control the restless energy and blood in his body, and bloodshot eyes overflowed from the corners of his mouth. At this time, Wang Yanfeng was already inexplicably frightened. In Linglong Tower, the power of his "Nine Paths Mantra" was greatly reduced, and he had no choice but to break to the fourth floor.
Two ferocious beasts perished together. If he could use the treasure, he would be confident that he could easily reach the fifth floor and even kill a few ferocious beasts on the fifth floor. However, even with such strength, he was actually forced by Lin Ming.
? Could it be that Lin Ming was able to kill everyone on the fifth level at that time?
The "Nine Mantras" that he was so proud of were completely defeated, which made Wang Yanfeng feel deeply humiliated. However, it was no longer the time to think about how to take revenge. Lin Ming, like a maggot on the tarsus, rushed forward again.
!This time Lin Ming used a short sword to attack!
"I chopped your knife into pieces!"
Because all the true energy had been used up before, and now he had just raised half of it, Wang Yanfeng had no time to cast the "Nine Paths Mantra". He could only pour half of the true energy into the treasure in his hand, relying on his strength and the sharpness of the treasure.
To resist Lin Ming's blow, he had already determined that if he slashed with his sword, Lin Ming would have to sheath the sword, otherwise the sword would be chopped into pieces.
However, he did not expect that Lin Ming did not put away the sword at all, and let the sword hit the boning knife!
"Boom!"
With a crisp sound, in such a violent collision of true energy, the boning knife was chopped into several pieces!
"drink!"
Before Wang Yanfeng had time to be surprised, Lin Ming had already shouted loudly and punched the fragments that exploded from the deboning knife.
"Poof!" The fragments shot out like hidden weapons!
Even if Wang Yanfeng had seven steps, he would not be able to dodge such an angry shot from a hidden weapon at such a close range!
"Ahhhhhh!!"
Wang Yanfeng screamed, and his shoulder, lower abdomen, and thigh were hit by a piece of debris at the same time. Blood sprayed everywhere, and the shoulder piece even penetrated Wang Yanfeng's shoulder blade!
Then Lin Ming unceremoniously kicked Wang Yanfeng in the chest. Wang Yanfeng spat out a mouthful of blood arrows. Several ribs were instantly broken, and his body flew backwards like a kite with its strings broken!
"stop!"
The moment Lin Ming kicked Wang Yanfeng away, Elder Xu flew up like a cheetah, and the chair behind him was directly smashed into pieces by the real energy.
Elder Xu rushed into the competition arena like the wind, caught Wang Yanfeng who was seriously injured, and immediately took out a medicine bottle from his body and applied medicine to Wang Yanfeng. He and Wang Yanfeng's father were old friends, so naturally he had to take care of his old friend's son.
, and Wang Yanfeng was injured like this, and it was difficult for him to explain.
After taking the medicine, Elder Xu looked up at Lin Ming with a gloomy expression, "You are such a young boy, but you are so ruthless!"
Elder Xu used his true energy in these words, and every word that came out was like a steel ball falling to the ground, full of momentum.
Facing the pressure of an acquired master, Lin Ming focused his eyes and secretly ran the "Chaos True Essence Art" to resist the pressure. He said expressionlessly: "You said I am vicious, so what is not cruel? Isn't it Wang Yanfeng?
If he wanted to cut off my arm just now, should I reach out and cut it off for him? If my punch missed and my arm was cut off, would you come forward and accuse Wang Yanfeng of being vicious?"
"Okay! You still dare to talk back!?" Elder Xu suddenly took a step forward, and a murderous aura erupted from his body. This murderous aura broke out, making people feel that Elder Xu was like a tiger that chooses people to eat, and would pounce at any time.
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