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Chapter 601: The Field of Swordsmanship

For a moment, all the warriors' attention was focused on Maha!

Maha snorted coldly, "Do you really think you are invincible?"

As soon as the figure moved, Maha stepped out from a distance of dozens of feet and came directly to the ring.

"Kill Kaiyang, you seem to think you have defeated me?" Mohe's mouth curved up. He had to admit Lin Ming's soul defense ability, and he was able to withstand the emperor's will!

But it doesn't matter. As a troll warrior, Maha has always focused on violence and frontal combat. Soul attacks are the domain of the dwarf demons.

Pulling out the long knife from behind, Maha's knife is seven feet long. The handle is the same as the height of an adult man. The thick spine is three inches long. It weighs no less than tens of thousands of kilograms. It is generally loved by troll warriors.

Such a heavyweight weapon.

"It's useless to talk more, take action!"

Lin Ming shook the Zixuan Spear in his hand, and the light flashed on the tip of the spear.

Maha held the sword in both hands, surrounded by layers of demonic clouds, and slashed out. The sword energy swept out, and wherever it passed, the floor tiles turned into ashes and disappeared!

Destroy the mood!

Compared with Xing Tian, ​​Maha's destructive conception was several times more powerful. The solid floor tiles were annihilated just by the wind of the sword. Even the metal foundation blessed by the formation was dented!

This sword wind even blew into the audience. Fortunately, the warriors around were all masters, and they opened up their protective demonic elements to resist the invasion of the sword wind. However, their demonic elements seemed to be weathered as soon as they came into contact with Maha's sword energy.

It's normal and disappears quickly!

"fear!"

"It's just the aftermath, but it's nothing like a head-on hit!"

Lin Ming also felt the pressure of this artistic conception of destruction. He was no stranger to the artistic conception of destruction. There was no doubt that there was a place to comprehend the artistic conception of destruction in the Tower of Babel. Xingtian and Maha's artistic conception of destruction were all comprehended there.

of.

The power of the evil god is activated, and the blood seal kills!

A spear thrust out, and the blood-drinking mark flew around, colliding fiercely with the artistic conception of destruction, making a tooth-piercing cutting sound.

"Crack!"

The sword light and the spear light exploded simultaneously, and Lin Ming's body floated out like a light dragon.

Lin Ming's face did not turn red, his heart did not beat, and he did not even take a breath. Although the warriors present had long expected that Maha's sword would not be able to do anything to Lin Ming, the fact that he was blocked so easily still made people secretly sigh.

Shocked.

The artistic conception of destruction is not an ordinary artistic conception, it is one of the highest artistic conceptions.

"No need to test, just fight with all your strength!"

Lin Ming landed lightly, the tip of his spear pointed directly at Maha.

"Arrogant!" A cold light flashed in Maha's eyes, "In that case, I will help you!"

With the knife across his chest, the demonic energy in Maha's body exploded to the extreme. In the light, his muscles bulged, and veins like earthworms crawled all over his body. A black light shield enveloped Maha, and then instantly expanded to a radius of ten feet.

Within this light shield, countless sword lights flashed, and each sword light contained a destructive mood.

"It's the realm of sword light!"

"Maha's signature move!"

The sword light field from the western region of the Holy Demon Continent generates countless sword energy with its unparalleled true energy. Generally, after a warrior sends out sword energy, he will either attack others or defeat others. In either case, the sword energy will follow.

It escapes and turns into destructive power.

However, the sword light field used by Maha can ensure that the sword energy gathers and does not disperse, surrounding the body and growing endlessly. This is a move that integrates offense and defense. If an ordinary warrior is enveloped in the sword light field, he will directly

Cut into minced meat!

The most powerful thing about the sword light field is that every time Maha sends out a sword, the sword will be integrated into the sword light field, making the field stronger and stronger!

Seeing Maha go all out, all the warriors present opened their eyes. This time he was serious about it.

Many warriors from the Troll Clan are shouting for Maha. Maha, who displays the realm of sword light, is basically a personal meat grinder. Who can sharpen his edge?

Not only that, compared to the excellent attack power of the sword awn field, its defensive power is even more terrifying. The countless sword awns in the field are endless, and any attack that enters it will be crushed by the sword awn!

"drink!"

Maha slashed out with his sword, and countless sword lights around him were affected by this sword. With one slash, the sword energy flew everywhere!

This is the realm of sword light that combines the artistic conception of destruction. Originally, the essence of the realm of sword light was to chop everything. Now that the artistic conception of destruction is added, its power can be imagined!

Lin Ming's expression finally became serious. There were no virtual warriors under the famous Seven Stars of Heavenly Demon. Even the weaker Kaiyang was just unlucky enough to encounter himself who was the best at soul defense, so he was hampered in every way.

And the Maha in front of him is obviously much more powerful than Kaiyang!

With the evil god's power activated to 90%, Lin Ming's purple spear was spread out across the street. Thunder flashed on the tip of the spear, and the thick arc of electricity was like a dancing giant python.

Chasing electricity!

Infuse the whole body's will potential into the Zi Xuan gun, and combine the artistic conception of thunder and the "Great Wild Halberd Technique" to kill in one blow!

Lin Ming's man and gun merged into one, turning into a roaring lightning, piercing directly into the sword light field!

Frontal impact!

Not only the people watching the battle, but even Maha was shocked. The sword light field shattered everything. Facing this move, ordinary people could only attack from a distance, consuming the power of the sword light field bit by bit. How dare they collide head-on!

"Tsk!"

Dazzling lightning filled the entire hall, and the indestructible sword field was directly pierced by the sharp spear light!

Immediately afterwards, countless sword lights and spear lights in the field intertwined, making a series of crackling explosions. The sword lights were crushed by the power of thunder! At the same time, the power of thunder was also weakened!

In the flash of lightning, the audience had no time to react. The lightning formed by Lin Ming had already struck Maha in front of him!

"Huh, rushing in here is seeking death!"

Maha roared, holding swords in both hands, and struck Lin Ming with one strike!

"Mountain Breaking Strike!"

The mountain-breaking strike of Maha's sword could completely split a mountain peak. Now the sword energy condensed into a transparent sword curtain more than ten feet wide and slashed towards Lin Ming.

Such a majestic sword made people frightened and inexplicable.

"Crack!"

Countless sword lights shattered, and the purple electricity formed by Lin Ming penetrated Maha's sword light field and burst out from the other end!

At the same time, Maha's sword landed heavily on the ring.

Before the floor tiles came into contact with the blade, they were blown into fine sand by the blade's energy, and then disappeared.

Then the sword screen hit the metal foundation heavily, cutting a huge crack thirty feet wide in the arena. The entire arena was actually split into two by Maha's sword!

The audience present only felt that the blood flow stopped for an instant. This knife was so terrifying!

The entire arena was more than ten feet wide and thirty feet long. The floor tiles disappeared under the impact of the destructive artistic conception. The areas farther away turned into fine sand. Even the solid metal foundation blessed by the formation was also destroyed.

Cut open, leaving shocking deep cracks.

All eyes fell on Lin Ming almost at the same time, but Lin Ming just turned around calmly after penetrating the sword light field, unscathed.

Looking back at Maha, his face was slightly pale, and a trace of blood slowly flowed from his shoulder.

"Maha is injured!"

"Oh my God, such a terrifying knife. Even from such a distance, I felt like I was chopped into pieces by the knife. But...it was Maha who was injured instead!"

"It must have been Lin Ming's unique move just now. If this continues, he may really win two games in a row and then challenge the Salt Maniac! He is worthy of being the first genius in ten thousand years."

"Lin Mingqiang is true, but I still can't understand it. Although Lin Ming's shot was extremely fast, it didn't look very scary. And the destructive mood contained in the light of the Maha Saber was just like the tragic scene in the arena.

I know, how can the result of the fight be like this?"

The audience present felt that they could not understand that the artistic conception of destruction, known as one of the highest artistic conceptions, was not deserved. Moreover, Maha had already raised the artistic conception of destruction to such a high level. However, facing Lin Ming, his artistic conception of destruction seemed to be completely useless.

of.

Maha looked at Lin Ming with an ugly expression on his face. The audience was unclear, but Maha knew clearly that the knife he just struck did not hit Lin Ming at all!

When his sword slashed down, he suddenly felt a strange and incomprehensible feeling. Immediately afterwards, under an impossible condition, Lin Ming dodged his own frontal blow, but was hit by the aftermath of the sword energy.

The aftermath of this sword energy was unable to break through Lin Ming's body-protecting essence.

His mountain-breaking attack failed!

"Lin Ming, if you have the ability to confront me head-on and break through the realm of my sword light!" Maha tore off his shirt that was shattered by the gun light and looked at Lin Ming with a burning look.

"Break your sword light field?" Lin Ming smiled slightly. The demonic energy in Maha's body was extremely thick. This sword light field was also endless and terrifying. It was not easy to break it.

After all, Lin Ming's cultivation level is not as good as that of Maha, and Maha is for defense, while Lin Ming is for offense. In Maha's sword radiance field, the sword radiance gathers together and never disperses. After Lin Ming's spear radiance penetrates into it, he will be attacked by a group of people.

In this case, it occupies a great disadvantage. In this case, if you want to crush this sword field with absolute power, you may have to use the power of the Eight Gate Dunjia.

Lin Ming didn't want to do this. Eight Gate Dunjia was his biggest trump card.

Maha seemed to be more wary of Lin Ming's weird dodge skills after the previous fight. This time, he deployed more sword lights all around his body, surrounding him and maximizing his defense.

The sword light field was originally a move with excellent defense. Now that the defense is pushed to the extreme, it is as stable as a golden bell.

Maha has made up his mind to fight a war of attrition at worst. He has absolute confidence in his total amount of demonic energy and his ability to recover.

Lin Ming saw Maha's plan to fight a war of attrition? He was not afraid, but he didn't want to. On the third floor of the Babel Tower, his enemies were everywhere. Lin Ming preferred to keep himself at the absolute peak.

He didn't want to activate the Eight Doors Dunjia, nor did he want to fight a war of attrition. Lin Ming moved his steps and calmly walked towards Maha, approaching the Blade Light Domain step by step.

What is he going to do?

The audience present was not sure why.

Lin Ming did not have too much body-protecting essence condensed on his body, so he walked towards the sword light field, as if he was walking directly into it... (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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