The rise of the second-level formation made the audience calm down from the panic again. Some of the injured were quickly picked up by medical staff, and no major problems broke out.
Everyone turned their attention to the ring again and found that the confrontation between the two people had finally calmed down.
Dust began to fall from the sky unknowingly, and the arena beneath their feet turned into soft sand. However, Chu Ling and Kong Wuyou were not affected by the external environment and looked at each other solemnly.
It didn't take long before Kong Wuyou couldn't hold himself any longer. He moved the long sword in his hand to the other hand with a subtle movement, then shook his arm that had become sore from constant swinging, and looked at Chu
Ling laughed and said: "Hahaha! It's not in vain that I can meet an opponent like you before returning to the wine world!"
Chu Ling was also leaning on the long sword at this time, constantly shaking his right leg that was also sore and numb from being kicked back and forth. He said in a deep voice: "The Ming Shen Jian Kong Wuyou is indeed worthy of his reputation. With someone like you
Now that people are here, I am becoming more and more interested in the masters in the wine industry."
"Haha! Don't worry, there are many people who are better than me in the wine industry, and I will never let you down." Kong Wuyou said, his face became serious again, "Next I will take out my
I will fight you with all my strength, but you have to hold on a little longer."
Chu Ling's eyes turned cold when he heard this and said: "Come on, I never thought I would lose this game. My goal is the reward for first place."
"Really? Then I'm afraid you have to defeat me first before you are qualified to hit the first place." Kong Wuyou said, his sleeves began to bulge slightly, and even his hair was lifted by an invisible force.
It floated slowly, as if some power was slowly growing in Kong Wuyou's body.
"Mingshen Gong, the Greatest Wheel."
"boom!"
I saw a blue beam of light rising into the sky from Kong Wuyou's body. The terrifying energy tide was so overwhelming that Chu Ling in the distance could hardly breathe.
"What kind of monster-level surge of energy is this?" Chu Ling frowned slightly and looked at Kong Wuyou, who was standing in the beam of light in the distance.
I saw Kong Wuyou's hair gradually changing from black to bright white in the light beam, and his whole body was covered with a layer of cyan blue true energy. He slowly opened his eyes, looked at Chu Ling and said, "What I have cultivated
The inner strength and mental method is the exclusive inner strength and mental method that is completely consistent with the Mingshen Sword Technique, Mingshen Gong.”
"As long as the Ming Shen Kung is mixed with the innate Yuan Qi, it will produce an extremely powerful reaction. I usually won't use this move because it will cause some damage to the meridians, but if the opponent is you, it should be worth my full effort.
Give it a try!"
"This state, I call it, Mingshen!"
Chu Ling also didn't expect that the other party could actually increase his power to this level. After hearing Kong Wuyou's words, he also pulled out the Wuming Knife again, looked at the other party and said calmly: "Don't worry, I won't let you
You are disappointed."
"Double explosion!"
"boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying zhenqi flame erupted from his body. The astonishing zhenqi fluctuations immediately offset the pressure Kong Wuyou brought to him.
Feeling the surge of arrogance from Chu Ling, Kong Wuyou was not surprised but happy. He laughed and shouted: "Okay! I didn't expect that you also have your own trump card, so I can take action with confidence!"
"Mingshen Sword, Chuanliu Yintian Thorn!"
As Kong Wuyou said this, he rushed towards Chu Ling with a stream of blue flames. At this moment, he was the sword, and the sword was him!
This is the martial arts realm where man and sword merge into one, and the tip of the sharp sword is the Ming Shen Sword in his hand!
"The dragon travels in the sky!"
Chu Ling shouted loudly, waving the golden dragon that was almost solidified in his hand, circling forward to greet him!
"Hahaha! Is this the only trick you can do?!" Kong Wuyou said as he stabbed the dragon's head with his sword! The terrifying energy left continuous ripples on the surrounding protective barrier, "If you
If you only know this one move, you will definitely lose! I already know the flaw in your move!"
"With such a big golden dragon, it's difficult for you to balance the amount of Qi in every part, right? In this case, the weak points of Qi in the dragon's body are the flaws of your move!"
As Kong Wuyou spoke, his long sword instantly pierced the dragon's head, and the sword stabbed Chu Ling among the golden dragons with astonishing energy!
Chu Ling's face changed drastically when he saw this, and he hurriedly tried to block it with his sword. However, Kong Wuyou's sword was so fast that before Chu Ling's blocking action was completed, the long sword grazed the blade and stabbed Chu Ling.
among the shoulders.
"Pfft!"
The blood immediately splashed out, and the golden dragon collapsed in an instant. Chu Ling was pushed back by Kong Wuyou, and the blood dragged a long line of blood on the ground along the edge of the sword!
"Is this the end? You have more than this, right? Do you still have to hide your strength at this point?" Kong Wuyou said as he twisted the long sword in his hand, and a blue sword light suddenly came from
The sword edge burst out, sending Chu Ling's body flying backwards.
However, Kong Wuyou obviously didn't intend to stop just like that, as blue energy surged around him, and wisps of sharp sword energy continuously burst out from his body.
The duel between masters is like this. As long as one party seizes the opportunity, the other party will bear the blow like a storm, and then float up and down in the wave of blows like a small boat, looking for opportunities to regain the initiative.
"The Ming Shen Sword, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earth Swords break the shock!"
As Kong Wuyou spoke, he thrust out the long sword in his hand, and a pure white sword light that was countless times sharper than before shot towards Chu Ling's chest like a laser!
Upon seeing this, Chu Ling hurriedly stabilized his figure in the air, blocked the knife in front of him, and struck at the sharp sword light!
"boom!"
Just hearing a loud noise, Chu Ling was pushed directly onto the protective shield by the sword light!
The muscles in his arms were burst with blood under this strong force, and even the protective shield behind him could no longer withstand the power of the sword and began to crack.
No! I can't stop this move!
Realizing this, Chu Ling immediately activated the triple explosion and the second level of breakthrough, forcing the sword light to slowly deflect a little.
"Ha!!!" Chu Ling shouted, and he suddenly slashed down with the long knife in both arms. The sharp sword light that originally pierced his chest finally shifted a little, and directly pierced Chu Ling's other side.
With one shoulder, he broke through two layers of protective barriers with an indomitable momentum, and pierced the dome of the venue at the back of the auditorium diagonally!
The power of a sword is as powerful as breaking bamboo, and nothing can stop it!
Fortunately, Kong Wuyou's sword thrust out diagonally upwards and did not hurt the audience in the auditorium. It only allowed the audience in that area to experience the "joy" of the sword light flying overhead.
However, even so, Kong Wuyou's sword shock shocked the entire audience. Even everyone on the judging panel looked at Kong Wuyou standing on the ring in amazement.
"As expected of the proud disciple of the Ming Shen Sword Sect, when we go back now, that old guy will show off to us again." Jiang Huai looked at Kong Wuyou with great satisfaction and said, "It seems that the result of this competition has been determined.
ah."
"That's not necessarily true." At this time, the Saint Master on the side looked at Chu Ling who was half-kneeling by the ring and said slowly, "There is no trace of timidity or despair in the child's eyes. The outcome is still unknown."
"Oh?" Jiang Huai also stopped smiling when he heard this and looked at the field with a serious expression.
At this time, Kong Wuyou's long sword on the ring was pointing diagonally at the ground. Looking at Chu Ling who was half-kneeling on the ground opposite him, both shoulders pierced by the sword energy, he said: "Is this your strength? If you only have that one move
If so, you will definitely lose!"
"Hoo! Hoo!" Hearing this, Chu Ling clenched the Unmarked Knife, gasped and stood up from the ground and said, "I won't lose again! I have to prove that I have not been standing still in these years."
"So, I will never lose again!"
As Chu Ling spoke, traces of gray-black evil energy began to seep out of his body bit by bit, and an extremely cold feeling made Kong Wuyou frown slightly across from him.
"It seems like you really have something up your sleeve, come on! I will use my strongest Ming Shen Sword to catch your move!" Kong Wuyou said, not daring to neglect. He hurriedly lowered his center of gravity and poured energy into his whole body.
The ground was on alert.
"I didn't save a hand. I really only know that one move in swordsmanship, and what I'm going to do next is still that move." Chu Ling said that the blade of the Unmarked Sword was dyed black for the third time, and he slowly
He raised his head and said, "And this time, there are still flaws!"