Chapter one hundred and ninety-ninth Jinghong knife
At this moment, Shi Mu opened his eyes as if feeling something. Two cold rays of light shot out from his eyes. His eyes turned and landed on Xu Ling, the woman in red on the far right under the black stone tablet.
The woman in red noticed what Shi Mu was looking at, and there was a hint of shock and anger on her face. She clenched the hilt of the sword at her waist with one hand and was about to step out.
As a result, as soon as the woman took half a step, Shi Mu's eyes moved to Qiao Zhi beside her.
The woman in red's legs hanging in mid-air did not close up or fall down. Her face alternated between green and red, but her heart felt relaxed for no reason.
Qiao Zhi's breath tightened when Shi Mu looked at him. Fortunately, Shi Mu's gaze didn't stay long and moved over.
Just like that, Shi Mu's eyes swept over one by one from right to left.
It didn't last long, and the eyes that fell on each person were less than half a breath. The Class A disciples who were looked at by him had different reactions, but they all had a vague illusion that the prey was being stared at by the hunter.
This half-breath feels like a lifetime ago.
Some people even had fine beads of sweat on their foreheads after Shi Mu glanced over them.
At this moment, Shi Mu's eyes fell on the silver-haired young man on the far left and said:
"Shi Mu, I challenge Senior Brother Moning."
Shi Mu's voice was not loud, but as soon as he said this sentence, everyone on and off the stage was in an uproar, with bursts of exclamations and doubts.
"You actually challenged the number one Grade A disciple?"
"This... is too arrogant. The gap between Class A and Class B is not even a tiny bit!"
"Okay, now there's something good to watch!"
Under the black stone tablet, Mourning's eyes flashed coldly, his face showed a trace of cold murderous intent, and he slowly walked onto the ring without saying a word.
Shi Mu raised the meteor hammer in his left hand, casually put the meteorite black sword beside him on his back, and also walked onto the ring.
He had no intention of using this sword, and had temporarily stored it at Baishi's place before challenging Duan Qianli. When he was just taking a rest, Baishi sent the sword over to him.
There was a flash of white light, and the arena was shrouded in a barrier.
"Very good, I was worried that you wouldn't dare to challenge me, but you will regret it soon." Moning's eyes flashed with a ferocious light, and he said coldly.
Before the competition, the two of them had a brief exchange of blows through the air, with Mourning slightly losing. As he was always proud and arrogant, he naturally hated Shi Mu to the core and couldn't wait to teach the other side a lesson.
"Draw the sword!"
Mourning said coldly, a blue light flashed in his hand, and an aqua blue sword appeared.
The body of the sword is as blue as water, with faint waves flowing around it. It is clearly a middle-grade magical weapon.
Hearing this, Shi Mu turned his hand and pulled out the black iron knife from his back, but the next moment he flipped his wrist and threw the black knife to the ground.
With a sound of "duh", the small half of the blade suddenly penetrated into the ring.
"Pull it out." Shi Mu looked at Moning and said expressionlessly.
When all the disciples in the audience saw this, their eyes widened and they burst into laughter.
"court death!"
Mo Ning was startled, then became furious, swaying, and flew towards Shi Mu.
The long sword in his hand bloomed with blue light, and streaks of blue sword energy emerged like a peacock spreading its tail, and the sword force continuously stabbed Shi Mu.
Shi Mu narrowed his eyes. These blue sword auras were bright and real, cutting the air and making bursts of sound. It seemed that they were not phantoms caused by the long sword thrusting too fast, but seemed to be real sword auras.
"This is... letting out your true energy!"
Shi Mu's eyes flashed, he snorted coldly, and with a shake of his arm, the meteor hammer beside him raised its head like a poisonous snake, and turned into a black light and shot out.
As soon as Mourning stopped, his body shot back quickly.
Boom!
The meteor hammer collided with the blue sword energy, and dozens of blue sword energy shattered without any suspense.
Shi Mu frowned. Although the meteor hammer was extremely powerful, it was somewhat beyond his expectation that these blue sword energy could be defeated so easily.
The next moment, his expression immediately changed.
Those fragmented sword energy surprisingly did not dissipate, but after a flash, it turned into pieces of white mist, quickly connected and spread, and in the blink of an eye, it felt like being in a light cloud, everything around it
The scenery gradually became hazy and blurry.
Mourning's figure gradually disappeared into the surrounding clouds and mist, disappearing from sight.
"Hidden Cloud Sword Jue, that's it!" Shi Mu suddenly understood.
Whoosh!
Streams of blue sword energy flew from another direction beside him, and a figure flashed faintly deep in the mist.
Shi Mu's face turned cold, and with a wave of his arm, the meteor hammer turned into a black dragon, easily crushing the blue sword energy.
Then the speed of the meteor hammer increased, turning into a black light lightning, stirring up the surrounding airflow, and hitting the figure extremely quickly.
The black light flashed through the phantom and tore it apart.
Shi Mu's face darkened, and he waved his hand to pull back the meteor hammer without feeling that it had hit an entity.
These fragmented sword energy quickly turned into bursts of white mist, spreading quickly, and the surrounding mist became thicker.
The space in the arena was limited, and it was soon filled with billowing fog. The range of vision dropped sharply, and it was impossible to see clearly even a few feet away.
Shi Mu's face darkened slightly.
Outside the ring, Bai Shi and others looked worried when they saw this scene.
"The true energy can be released. As expected, Mourning has condensed the energy embryo. He has half-stepped into the innate realm." On the high platform beside the arena, the leader of the Black Demon Sect said with a slight smile.
"Although this Shi Mu is not weak in strength, he still has a good chance of winning if he challenges the lower ranks of Grade A, but he chose Mourning..." Another elder with a long beard stroked his beard and shook his head.
"Haha, I'm afraid this person was dazzled by the previous victory and was too reckless. The Hidden Cloud Sword Technique only slowly reveals its secrets after entering the Xiantian realm."
"Young disciple, it's okay to endure hardships."
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On the stage, Shi Mu simply closed his eyes and stood quietly, his ears moving slightly, as if he was listening to what was going on around him.
Suddenly, a vague figure emerged from the mist and flew toward Shi Mu.
Shi Mu suddenly opened his eyes, a golden light flashed in his pupils, shouted loudly, and shot out the meteor hammer in his hand, hitting the blurry figure.
At this moment, the mist behind Shi Mu fluctuated slightly, and an arm appeared silently, pointing towards Shi Mu's heart.
The air fluctuated slightly, and an invisible sword energy shot out without making any sound.
Pointing the sword into ruin!
The real trump card of Moning's Hidden Cloud Sword Technique is that in close combat, you can kill people invisible!
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the corner of Shi Mu's mouth curled up slightly, his body suddenly turned around like lightning, and punched out towards the sword finger, his fist as crystal clear as jade.
The air suddenly shook, and a clear circular ripple visible to the naked eye appeared centered on Shi Mu's fist.
Click! A clear sound of bone cracking!
The arm in the mist was immediately broken and twisted at an abnormal angle.
The howling wind of the fist stirred up a whirlpool of airflow, pushing aside the surrounding fog, revealing Mourning's figure inside.
He hugged his broken arm with a horrified look on his face, and in a flash, he was about to retreat into the mist again.
"Want to run!"
Shi Mu sneered, waved his arm, and the meteor hammer really looked like a black meteor. In the blink of an eye, it caught up with Mourning's figure, and an overwhelming force surged forward.
Moning's expression changed drastically, and he waved his intact arm, and the blue sword in his hand transformed into sword shadows, blocking it in front of him.
Boom!
The black meteor hit hard on these blue sword shadows, tearing them apart easily, without slowing down at all, and hit Mourning's chest.
A look of extreme horror appeared on Mourning's face. The amazing power of this meteor hammer was clearly revealed in the previous game.
He shouted loudly, and a layer of white light suddenly appeared on his neck, but it was a white jade pendant. The white light condensed into a layer of light curtain, blocking it in front of him.
The meteor hammer hit the light curtain hard, and with a "click", the light curtain shattered again.
After breaking through two defensive measures, the meteor hammer slowed down greatly, but it still hit Mourning hard on the chest.
With a muffled sound of "bang", Mourning's body flew backwards like a stone, hit the barrier, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Shi Mu's eyes flashed coldly, and he kicked the meteorite black knife in front of him, which was stuck on the ground.
The true energy is poured into the instep, and the toes are hooked.
A "whoosh" sound!
The meteorite black knife suddenly turned into a black light, like a black dragon emerging from the sea, parting the layers of clouds and mist, and stabbed Mourning's left shoulder.
This Jinghong knife was so powerful that if it had been hit on the shoulder, his entire arm would have been crippled.
Mourning had just been hit in the chest by a meteor hammer. Although he relied on his true energy to protect himself and blocked most of the impact, his internal organs were tumbling, and he could not move at this time.
Just when his face was ashen, a gray light came from the side and hit the black meteorite knife.
There was a loud "clang" sound, and the meteorite black knife was deflected a little by the gray light, grazed Mourning's left shoulder, and stabbed on the ring barrier.
A "buzz" sound!
The barrier shook violently, the light flashed wildly for a few times, and almost collapsed, but it still persisted.
The figure of the old man in gray robe appeared, with a bit of embarrassment on his face.
The gray light just now was naturally released by him, but he also underestimated the power of the meteorite black knife and almost failed to save Mourning.
"Mour Ning can no longer continue fighting, there is no need to take action anymore," the old man in gray robe said.
Shi Mu raised his eyebrows and nodded.
The old man in gray robe took out a healing talisman, placed it on Mourning's wound, stabilized his injury, and released the barrier near the ring with a wave of his hand.
At the same time, he waved his sleeves, and a strong wind was generated out of thin air, dispersing the fog on the arena, revealing the situation inside.
"Shi Mu succeeded in his challenge and is temporarily ranked first among Grade A disciples!"
As the gray-robed old man finished speaking, the arena immediately began to boil like boiling water, with most people's faces filled with disbelief.
The remaining nine Grade A disciples were also dumbfounded at this time. Mourning's strength was absolutely number one among them. They didn't expect to be defeated so quickly.
In fact, it was clear to onlookers that although the stage was shrouded in clouds and fog, from the onlooker's point of view, apart from the blurred figures, the battle between the two sides could still be basically seen clearly.
It was clear that Mourning had the upper hand just now, using his sword skills to trap Shi Mu. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, a sudden twist of events occurred, and Mourning was defeated. In fact, Shi Mu only used a few moves.
Especially the hammer and knife, clean and neat, without any sloppiness.
On the high platform next to the arena, the leader of the Black Demon Sect and other elders also had shocked expressions on their faces. Those who had previously thought that Shi Mu was a little reckless blushed and were speechless for a long time.
Shi Mu actually defeated the top disciples of Class B and Class A in one day, which was unprecedented in the history of the Black Demon Sect.
Jin Xiaochai looked at Shi Mu on the ring with his wonderful eyes, and then his eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking.
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This fight is quite difficult to write about. But such a wonderful fight is worth voting for! (To be continued.)