Through the induction of soul power, Qin Lang clearly discovered that although Murong Dao now felt a threat to him, which was not as threatening as before during the confrontation, Murong Dao's strength was still very powerful! If he used all his firepower , Qin Lang estimates that it will be very difficult for him to defeat Murong Dao!
As for Wu Guan, even if his cultivation level has reached the ninth level of the Creator, but with only the power of the second-level sword soul, his actual combat ability is at best comparable to Murong Dao. Even if his psychological quality is not good enough and his combat IQ is not enough. Gao, maybe they will all be brutalized by Murong Dao!
"No way, then Murong Dao is so strong?!"
Shen Yuqing didn't believe Qin Lang's words. No matter how she looked with her beautiful eyes, she couldn't tell what was so special about Murong Dao's strength.
At this time, on the competition stage, Wu Guan looked stern and stared at Murong Dao closely. The terrifying knife pressure emanating from his body swept over Murong Dao!
Suddenly, he roared, stepped down suddenly, the ground shattered, and he jumped into the air. At the same time, his wrist shook, and the sword light slashed out, and he was the first to launch a sweeping attack towards Murong Dao!
Murong Dao did not dodge or evade, with an expressionless face. He tightened his grip on the spear and stabbed it in the front, with a pop! The powerful and terrifying light of the sword was instantly broken by the tip of the spear like a thin film!
Wu Guan didn't seem surprised when he saw this. After all, Murong Dao was also known as the top ten evil geniuses. If he didn't have any ability, wouldn't it be a real joke?
A swish sound!
A strong wind blew up from the void, and Wu Guan's figure immediately approached Murong Dao. The knife in his hand immediately slashed at Murong Dao's vital weakness at a tricky angle!
Murong Dao just shrank his pupils slightly, and then his spiritual power burst out. Holding a spear, he immediately came first and stabbed Wu Guan in the throat at a faster speed!
Wu Guannai is a ninth-level creator warrior, and he has already realized and condensed the power of the second-level sword soul. It is not easy to dodge Wu Guan's tricky angle sword attack, so Murong Dao chose to go faster. Attack in a more aggressive way!
If Wu Guan didn't take the initiative to take the initiative, maybe he would be seriously injured as a result, but Wu Guan would definitely lose his life immediately and become a dead body!
It has to be said that Murong Dao's instantaneous choice and response during the battle is very powerful!
Qin Lang looked at the situation on the competition stage at this time and decided in his heart that if he were to deal with Wu Guan's cunning sword attack, he would definitely choose the same method as Murong Dao!
And this moment!
When Wu Guan saw Murong Dao attacking, his face immediately became extremely ugly. A situation where both sides were harmed was not what he wanted, not to mention, he was in the worse situation!
At that moment, Wu Guan stepped forward and retreated ten meters away from Murong Dao!
"It's really hateful! This Murong Dao is even more difficult to deal with than I thought! I used two moves against him in succession, but I didn't get the slightest advantage, and was forced to retreat!"
Wu Guan gritted his teeth, stared at Murong Dao unwillingly, and suddenly a voice murmured to himself in his heart.
A slight strong wind suddenly blew on the competition stage, and the empty atmosphere around him became extremely depressing and dull under the influence of Wu Guan's sword pressure. However, Murong Dao remained expressionless, with nothing strange on his face. ! He is holding a spear, as if he is integrated with the heaven and earth!
"How scary! This Murong Dao is really a fighting genius!"
Among the warriors watching the battle, looking at the situation on the competition stage, some people couldn't help but shout in shock.
"Oh?! How do you say that?" Someone heard this and was very puzzled. Although Wu Guan and Murong Dao did not take any advantage in the two rounds of fighting just now, this is not enough to explain anything! After all,
Now Wu Guan still hasn't suffered any injuries! The scene looks like it should be half-assed!
"Isn't this obvious?! Wu Guan's two attacks failed, and he has begun to feel a little confused! On the other hand, Murong Dao, although he has disadvantages in terms of cultivation, he has been extremely calm and calm from beginning to end.
There are very few people who can achieve this kind of expression during battle! It is very obvious that this Murong Dao is a fighting genius, fully worthy of the title of the top ten evil geniuses!"
The warrior who spoke before immediately explained again.
And as soon as he said these words, the warriors around him listened and nodded in agreement!
Anyone with a bit of discernment can discover that it may seem like a half-matched confrontation, but in fact, Murong Dao has the absolute upper hand!
And this moment!
On the competition stage, Wu Guan had already decided not to make any more probing moves. He would directly use his trump card to crush Murong Dao and defeat him in one fell swoop!
"Murong Dao! You are very strong! But unfortunately, you are only a warrior at the eighth level of the Creator! Today, I, Wu Guan, will completely crush your pride in front of all the heroes!"
As the harsh words came out, Wu Guan held the knife tightly with one hand, and performed a lightning seal with the other hand, and in the next second!
Wu Guan's clothes were heard rustling, his hair was rising in the wind, his legs were off the ground, and his whole body began to float directly into the void!
And then, under the gazes of horrified eyes, Wu Guan stood up in the air, holding a medium-grade knife in both hands, and a terrifying light suddenly bloomed in his eyes!
"Murong Dao! Defeat me!"
As soon as the sharp words came out of Wu Guan's mouth, the middle-grade sword brought out a terrifying storm of sword light, and immediately slashed towards Murong Dao's front!
This knife was so terrifying that it couldn't be described in words. It actually gave people the feeling of splitting a mountain and cracking the ground! It seemed as if it was going to directly destroy the space of the venue!
"What kind of sword move is this? It's impossible to perform such a terrifying sword move just by relying on the power of the second-level sword soul!"
Qin Lang stared at Wu Guan, and at this time he couldn't help but feel a little shocked.
"Is it possible?! This Wu Guan, while condensing and comprehending the second-level sword soul, also possesses the spiritual power of the second-level wind attribute! The fusion of the two is able to exert the powerful sword pressure at this moment!
That’s interesting! I wonder if Murong Dao can handle Wu Guan’s combination of two mystical techniques?"
Qin Lang narrowed his eyes, looked at Murong Dao on the competition stage, and suddenly murmured in his heart.
And this time.
On the competition stage, Murong Dao looked at Wu Guan's terrifying moves, and his expression finally changed slightly.
"This guy! No wonder he can do it and remain undefeated against the strong men of the older generation! It turns out that he has such a terrifying trick!"
There was a voice in Murong Dao's heart. On the surface, he did not dare to hesitate for a moment. He immediately started to mobilize all his spiritual power and focused it on the spear in his hand! At the same time, the other free palm also pinched like lightning.
print!
Of course, everyone has the trump card tricks of a true genius, and Murong Dao is no exception!
At this time, facing Wu Guan's terrifying sword attack, Murong Dao also understood that he could no longer hold anything back, otherwise, the result of this battle would probably be a disastrous defeat!
"Wu Guan! You can be proud of me for being able to force out my Murong Dao's trump card!"
At this moment, Murong Dao had just finished condensing the seal, and suddenly, his whole aura began to change drastically.
The surrounding void was also a bit strange, and a shrill ghostly howling sound began to sound!
The environment of the entire venue seemed to have become a bloody purgatory!
Murong Dao himself seemed to have become a god of killing!
It couldn't be more obvious that Murong Dao has understood the secret of killing!
Ordinary warriors simply cannot bear this kind of terrifying killing force!
Almost all of the warriors present who were closer to the competition stage turned extremely pale immediately, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and their minds began to suffer from cholera.
"Terrible! Too terrifying! This Murong Dao is really terrifying to the extreme! A young warrior, in today's world, can actually do it and understand the secret of killing! What has he experienced? There is no real battlefield in the environment here.
Ah! Is it possible that Murong Dao once deliberately ventured into some terrifying secret realms left over from ancient times?!"
The warriors watching the battle looked at Murong Dao in a daze, and suddenly someone couldn't help but say. (To be continued)