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- Qi Green, a descendant of the Qi family in the early stage of the Earth Yuan Realm.
The Qi family, a prominent family in Huangdu, is the current patriarch of the Huang Dynasty and has always been the most powerful supporter of the royal family.
"An inner disciple dares to come to the arena. Even if this Xiongfeng Arena is not the top arena in Huangdu, it is still among the top five in Huangdu!"
"That is, except for Shuiyue Sect, the disciples of other sects are only core disciples who dare to take the stage."
"Last month, a core disciple of Wanluo Academy was defeated in Lingyun Arena, and he didn't see how powerful the disciples of the sect are!"
"You can't say that. That Wanluo Academy disciple also won several games in a row before being defeated."
Under the Xiongfeng Arena, there were hundreds of warriors surrounding them, talking loudly and giving pointers with foaming at the mouth.
After the ring competition became a tradition, its status in the minds of the warriors in Huangdu became higher and higher. It was through word of mouth from these people that the reputation of the talented warriors who won the ring battle quickly spread everywhere.
Among the onlookers, only a very small number intend to challenge the warriors on stage. The vast majority are just watching, or hoping to learn some useful skills from other warriors' battles.
Zyglin is a young man with a beautiful face. His gentle smile hides deep arrogance. Although he did not attack directly with words, he still showed a trace of disdain.
As a direct descendant of the Qi family, Qi Green's training conditions and environment will never be weaker than those of sect disciples. He really doesn't take a young inner sect seriously.
¡°He¡¯s the kind of young man who is just starting out and hopes to become famous in the ring It¡¯s up to me to make him sober.¡±
Qie Gelin thought so. The big sword in his hand shone with a strange light, and when he waved his hand, the sword energy spread freely.
Jing Shifang didn't even look at it. The Qingluan Sword seemed to be swung aimlessly, drawing arcs, and the sword energies of the same monsters and different beasts collided and dissipated.
His sword-drawing speed is not fast at all, on the contrary, it is slow, and even the changes in the sword path are exposed under the nose of the opponent.
No matter how hard Qie Gelin tried, the big sword in his hand could not break through those arcs that came first, as if he had taken the initiative to run into them. Only he knows it in his heart. He was obviously trying to avoid his opponent as much as possible, but the arc sword energy suddenly appeared on his attack route like a prophet of uncertainty.
It is restricted in every aspect, and it is impossible to fully execute a single sword move, let alone a complete set of sword skills.
Qie Gelin¡¯s sword skills were evaluated by the deacon of the Royal Swordsmanship Hall in Huangdu as being as agile as a rabbit, agile and changeable, and he has always been quite proud of his sword skills. He had only encountered a situation like today, where he was completely suppressed even though he was of comparable cultivation.
Jing Shifang¡¯s expression was indifferent. His expression was the same as when he was practicing swordplay on weekdays, calm and calm.
The Qingluan Sword passed by lightly. There were ripples in the air, one sword tended to be slower than the other, and the ripples of the sword energy gradually disappeared. The true energy is restrained, and the extra power on the Qingluan Sword is not dispersed, and it is condensed bit by bit.
"The faster the sword, the more powerful it is. This is just the most basic understanding of the way of swordsmanship as fast as you want, as well as the principles of slow swords"
Since being attacked outside Yaoguang City last time, Jing Shifang has made great strides in understanding the meaning of the sword, and his understanding of the way of the sword can be said to have made great progress. One step further.
It is normal, reasonable and sober to suppress a descendant of the Qi family, and it is not surprising.
Jing Shifang only used ordinary swordsmanship to deal with it. Firstly, he did not want to show his full strength immediately. He also wanted to win the prize through the ring battle. Secondly, Qiglin, as a descendant of the Qi family, his martial arts naturally had his own characteristics, so he had a reference to learn from. the value of.
"Impossible. My younger brother is such a genius, how can this unknown guy be compared with him! It's just the first time I've seen this kind of swordsmanship and I'm not used to it. Don't panic, I'll definitely find a way to deal with it." The big sword in Qie Gelin's hand suddenly appeared. Several feet of light. The moonlight sword glow burst out with bright light in the daytime, which was extremely dazzling.
"Moonwheel Slash!"
This sword seemed to have affected the power of the lunar star, and a bolt of moonlight fell from the sky, attached to the sword and struck violently.
Qie Gelin¡¯s wrists were trembling slightly, blue veins were popping up, beads of sweat were rolling down his forehead, and his face was instantly pale and colorless.
Not everyone can practice this family secret skill, not even the direct descendants of the Qi family. Grandpa Qie Greene was a family elder and he had good qualifications, ranking among the top ten among the younger generation, so he was qualified to practice it.
As soon as the moon wheel cut out, Taiyin Star was poured, and the same repair as the opponent will be annihilated by the majestic Taiyin Star, and even a warrior of a level or two would be unable to resist.
The Xuan-level intermediate secret skill, Moon Wheel Slash, is also a very powerful secret skill within the entire Great Wilderness Dynasty.
Jing ShifangAt the first moment, he felt the surging and roaring lunar star power, overwhelming and indiscriminate bombardment, as if a terrifying giant hand was grabbing it from the sky, and pressure came from all directions.
The moonlight sword glow was bright and rich, and the moonlight extinguished, spreading and spreading in the middle of the process, until it became a full moon wheel.
"Xiaocheng state!" Qiglin was excited in his heart. The huge pressure made him make a breakthrough before the battle. The secret skill of Moon Wheel Slash was changed from the entry level to the Xiaocheng state. "Die! Use your death to achieve my reputation. Among the family's descendants, There are only four people who have mastered Moon Wheel Slash to a small level, so I will be cultivated by my family with more attention in the future!"
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In response to the Moon Slash, Jing Shifang's response was Feng Qingyun's sword with no smoke and fire, indifferent and transcendent.
This green light sword energy is like a thread, and it is slashed together with the moonlight sword light. There is a crisp sword cry, followed by dense collision sounds and a long roar.
It can be clearly seen that the moon wheel sword light is broken by the silk sword energy, which is like the crisp sound of broken ceramics.
From one crack to dozens of cracks, the moonlight sword light completely collapsed in the blink of an eye. Qie Gelin's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
This reality broke his confidence in his own secret skills and his understanding of the upper limit that warriors of the same level could reach.
He spat blood out of his mouth and flew several feet away, still looking confused, lost and shocked.
"The winner is Jing Shi Fang!"
After a long silence, the ring defense envoy reported the final result. He spoke in a tone that even he was unsure of.
This result was beyond everyone's expectations, and Jing Shifang still won so easily that he didn't even break a sweat. Many people opened their mouths, trying to get a clear look at the characters on the stage.
Jing Shifang watched Qi Gelin being dismissed with no joy or sadness, waiting for his next opponent.
He doesn¡¯t care about the little bonus from winning a game. What he wants is the bonus after winning in a row. That¡¯s the most important thing.
"Moon Wheel Slash is indeed very powerful The star power that the man drew was too scattered and intangible. Less than 30% of the 10% of the lunar star power was finally effective. If he could use the Moon Wheel The more proficient and refined the Zhan Cui user is, it really won¡¯t be that easy to deal with.¡±
Jing Shifang sighed in his heart. It was obviously a powerful secret skill, but under Qie Gelin's urging, it lost its essence, making it incomprehensible in form and spirit.
And his seemingly random sword also contains half a step of sword intent. How can the killing power be measured from the surface.
When the silk-like green light sword energy stabbed Qigrin, his robe suddenly shone brightly, and the light and shadow of two Cangpeng emerged. It flapped its wings and stood in front of him. After this blow, two dim pendant feathers also fell from Qie Gelin's cassock.
There are defensive spiritual weapons. It was only then that Qie Gelin was not seriously injured. Otherwise, with the domineering force of the sword, even half a step would have cost him half of his life, and the sword's intention penetrated deep into the bone marrow and was difficult to remove.
"The first opponent is so difficult to deal with. Those who can win several games in a row are indeed very capable."
After leaving a quarter of an hour for Jing Shifang to rest, his second opponent appeared on the stage. He was of medium build and had eyes as fierce as a poisonous snake. Exuding a fierce light.
The temperament of Qie Gelin is completely different from that of the previous opponent. Qie Gelin has the temperament of a young man from an aristocratic family, but this person has a strong aura of recklessness. It is obvious at a glance that he grew up in a sea of ????blood, and he has countless lives on his hands.
Gray Wolf is a warrior in the middle stage of Earth Yuan Realm and a wandering warrior. Unidentified.
"Hui Lang, is he the leader of the Luozhou Sirius Regiment?" Someone in the audience guessed after hearing the name.
"What kind of organization is the Sirius Group?" You can tell. Gray Wolf is also a newcomer, and none of the regulars in the Xiongfeng Arena know him.
"One of the most famous gangs in Luozhou. It was founded by their leader Hui Lang from scratch. It has thousands of members. Even the big families with a long history have to give him some face." This warrior comes from Luozhou and is facing the sky. The wolf group knew the information very well and introduced it.
"Hearing what you said, this person should be very powerful. It seems that the Wanluo Academy disciple is going to lose this game."
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"Your sword skills are very good, but it's too soft to be a killing sword!" Gray Wolf licked his lips, looking particularly ferocious, "Let me teach you, little one, what is a killing sword!"
The gray wolf's claws were like dustpans. He raised his hand and made ten fishy claw marks. His powerful true energy burst out and swept over him.
Before the claw marks arrived, Jing Shifang could smell the slightest smell of blood. These ten claw marks were like a big net, covering him from head to toe.
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??The Qingluan Sword thrust out, this time it changed its direction.?Slow and leisurely, as fast as lightning, it brings out a low and harsh sonic boom sound.
In the blink of an eye, Jing Shifang swung out ten swords, hitting each bloody claw mark accurately. Apart from easily dispersing it, he still had enough energy left to slash at the gray wolf with his sharp sword energy. He aimed at him with both palms and fingers. twist.
"This is your killing martial art? It doesn't look very good!"
Jing Shifang's counterattack was faster than Tianlang expected, and the green light sword energy wrapped around his hands like a dream.
The next moment, these fingers will be twisted off, which is a complete disaster for Gray Wolf, who is obviously good at martial arts.
A look of surprise flashed across Gray Wolf's face, but he did not panic and remained calm. He grabbed the Qingluan Sword with both hands, not afraid of the sharpness of the top spiritual weapon.
Ding ding ding! There were sparks splashing and metal collisions, and the gray wolf's arms turned bronze, no different from the metal body forged from bronze. The green light sword energy was twisted hard, leaving only a few white marks.
"Body training method! Another body training method!"
Jing Shifang murmured in his heart. Warriors who have cultivated the Body Refining Body usually have a more unrestrained and aggressive fighting style, and they like to gain an advantage in head-to-head combat.
This is the strength of body refining and body refining, since it must be brought out to the maximum extent.
Gray Wolf has been fatherless and motherless since he was sensible. He survived among the dead. Among the corpses everywhere, he picked up a copper-forged demonic body, and then embarked on the path of a warrior.
The body of the Yuan Bronze Demon Gang has three layers. The Gray Wolf currently only has the most basic bronze Gang body, but its defensive strength is already comparable to that of a high-level spiritual weapon, and its physical strength is even more incredible.
The Qingluan Sword, which had been drained of its true energy, was severely twisted. Even with Bronze Gang's body, it still caused heartbreaking pain.
"Boy, you pissed me off, you're dead!" Gray Wolf's eyes were filled with blood, and he added his fingers.
"Idiots are talking about dreams!" Jing Shifang said coldly. This kind of warrior who comes from a rough background and fights all day long is extremely ferocious. He often trades injuries for injuries. Other fledgling sect disciples are likely to be frightened. Affects mentality.
But as soon as he entered the battle, Jing Shifang's mind always remained calm and clear. It was too far for this little anger to affect him.
"Blood River Evil Palm!"
With a movement of both palms, ferocious blood energy gathered crazily towards the two palms, and a blood cloud formed as the palms danced. The air within a hundred feet of the strong smell of blood was filled with blood.
Boom!
The gray wolf discharged his palms, the river of blood surged, and the violent true energy spread, blasting away the target in front of him.
The sword was like a willow catkin, soaring lightly. Jing Shifang's body retreated and a rainbow light swept across it, which was actually several minutes faster than the attack speed of the Blood River Evil Palm.
This earth-shattering palm just hit the open space, not even scratching the corner of his clothes.
"Is it a murderous martial skill? I'll let you see what my murderous martial arts are!"
After activating Hongzang Renxu, Jing Shifang's speed can be said to be far ahead of Gray Wolf. He can swim out of the sword and advance and retreat smoothly.
With the obvious advantage of speed, you can really tease the opponent with applause. Only you can hit the opponent, but the opponent cannot touch you. This feeling is really good.
Jing Shifang has fully understood the impregnable defense of the bronze Gang Shen. If he does not want to directly expose his strongest sword, it is very difficult to break through the defense of the Gang Shen with ordinary means.
Wandering around, constantly drawing swords, consuming Gray Wolf's true energy. Martial arts such as the Blood River Evil Palm consume quite a lot of true energy.
After one stick of incense, the gray wolf's robe was already full of sword eyes and riddled with holes.
The bronze color of the Bronze Gang Body is not as strong as it was at the beginning, but gradually becomes lighter and lighter, getting closer and closer to normal skin.
"Boy, if you have the guts, don't run away. Fight me face to face in an upright and fair manner!"
The gray wolf was so frustrated by the elusive and traceless wandering swordsmanship that he simply stopped and roared.
Jing Shifang's figure was not slowing down, and a rainbow light flashed: "How about you also remove your bronze body and fight with me?" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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