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Liu Mingxiang came to the stage first, pointed his long sword at Wang Yanfeng, and said with a smile: "Wang Yanfeng, come up and die!"
"Humph." Wang Yanfeng snorted coldly, and went on stage without fear. The gambling battle between him and Liu Mingxiang was also scheduled for this day.
"This Wang Yanfeng has a lot of backbone." Lin Ming could see that Wang Yanfeng's aura was not fake. The gap between Wang Yanfeng and Liu Mingxiang was too big. Even if Wang Yanfeng was very talented, he would not be able to catch up within a month. But in the face of a battle with a slim chance of winning, he can still have the courage and momentum, which is very rare.
Wang Yanfeng drew out his precious sword and poured his true energy into it. The nine cyan runes of the "Nine Paths Mantra" lit up one by one, and his body became several times more solid than when he fought with Lin Ming.
In the past month, Wang Yanfeng has been practicing crazily. Although he has not been able to reach the peak of the third level of physical training, he has also made his Zhenyuan training more thorough and consolidated his cultivation of the third level of physical training.
Seeing Wang Yanfeng¡¯s Nine Mantra Sword Techniques, Liu Mingxiang smiled and said, ¡°It¡¯s a bit of an improvement, but unfortunately it¡¯s still far behind me.¡±
"Suffer death!" Liu Mingxiang shouted, drew out his long sword, and slashed at Wang Yanfeng. In mid-air, his sword turned purple-gray and shone with a strange light.
"Bang bang bang!" Liu Ming fired three swords in succession. The treasure-level long sword was infused with Liu Mingxiang's true essence and made a fierce sound of explosion.
Wang Yanfeng took a step back, and the nine mantra talismans on the sword shone brightly. He slashed out with a sword, and Liu Mingxiang's sword wind was suddenly weakened a lot. Wang Yanfeng struck out with another sword, breaking through Liu Mingxiang's first sword. Sword wind.
"Crack!" Wang Yanfeng fought and retreated, cutting open Liu Mingxiang's sword wind. For a moment, the air was torn apart like cloth. Wang Yanfeng walked steadily in the wanton energy flow without any confusion.
"There is some ability, but there is still a long way to go! The Heavenly King's Wheel-Zipping Sword!"
Liu Mingxiang took a step forward, and the true essence on his body showed a richer purple color. His aura was boiling like boiling water. The three-foot long sword flashed with the brilliance of the purple sun. A three-foot long sword condensed with true essence appeared in Liu Ming's face. The tip of Xiang's sword was spinning rapidly.
"The Heavenly King's Wheel Sword! The advanced martial arts recorded in the Library Pavilion are extremely difficult to practice, but Liu Mingxiang has mastered it!"
"Wang Yanfeng is in danger!"
Lin Ming narrowed his eyes and looked at the Heavenly King's Slashing Wheel in the field. The essence formed by the true energy formed a strange system of its own, which seemed to him to have no flaws. However, Lin Ming discovered that Liu Mingxiang supported this Heavenly King's Slashing Wheel. Lun Ji was very reluctant, and there were too many imperfections in the process of pouring his true energy into the long sword and treasure weapon!
If Wang Yanfeng wants to win, he can only rush out now and cut off the supply of true energy in Liu Mingxiang's treasure. However, Wang Yanfeng is not an inscription master, and he does not understand "Taiyi Soul Art". It is impossible to see clearly the essence in Liu Mingxiang's treasure. True energy flow route.
At this time, Wang Yanfeng moved. Although Liu Mingxiang was imposing, Wang Yanfeng resolutely went upstream! He knew very well that if he didn't hit it at this time, he would have no chance. He had to break Liu Mingxiang's Heavenly King Zhanlun before his moves reached their highest point!
Wang Yanfeng swung out his sword. The target of his attack was neither the Heavenly King Zhanlun nor the places in Liu Mingxiang's treasure where the true energy flow was not smooth. He was attacking Liu Mingxiang's chest vitals, and the long sword was filled with true energy. , there was a faint flash of lightning, carrying the sound of wind and thunder, the martial skill - Thunder Cloud Slash!
This move is exactly the high-level martial skill Wang Yanfeng chose in Cangshu Pavilion!
At that time, Wang Yanfeng chose "Shenyang Kung", "Falling Feathers of the Hongshun" and "Thunder Cloud Slash" in the library. None of these three martial arts were simple. Even if Wang Yanfeng had outstanding talent, it was impossible to learn them in a short time.
"Shenyang Kung Fu" is a skill that is practiced to improve one's cultivation. Improving one's strength through it cannot be achieved overnight, while "Honghu Luo Yu" is a light skill, which also cannot improve frontal combat effectiveness. Therefore, Wang Yanfeng has a lot of time this month. Most of them were used in "Thunder Cloud Slash". Now, his Thunder Cloud Slash has achieved some success. He wants to use this move to achieve unexpected results!
"Innocent! How can Thunder Cloud Slash, which I have only practiced for a month, compare with my Heavenly King Zhanlun!" Liu Mingxiang shouted, and slashed down with the long sword with the Heavenly King Zhanlun. The purple Heavenly King Zhanlun, with With the power of rotation that swallowed everything, it fell heavily.
"Boom!" Thunder Cloud Slash and Heavenly King Slashing Wheel collided. The fierce collision of true energy compressed the air into a substantial air film, rushing around like a tide. Thunder and lightning flashed in mid-air, and Wang Yanfeng and Liu Mingtang flew upside down at the same time. Get out!
Liu Mingxiang turned around several times in mid-air, and finally fell to the ground with his sword on his back. The blood in his chest was boiling. It was obvious that the impact just now made him uncomfortable.
However, Wang YanfengHe was so miserable that he flew backwards more than ten feet away, hit a big tree heavily, and spat out a stream of blood arrows from his mouth.
"Wang Yanfeng lost!"
"It's expected, but it's pretty good that he can beat Liu Mingxiang to this extent."
"How could the freshmen win over the old students? None of us are geniuses. We have stayed in Qixuanwu Mansion for several more years. If we lose to the freshmen, our years here will be in vain! Then Lin Ming will definitely lose too! These new students, if we don't beat them, they still think they are going to ride on us!" An old disciple of the Earth Hall curled his lips and said disdainfully.
Wang Yanfeng held the sword and knelt on the ground with one knee. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his left hand. He stared at Liu Mingxiang coldly and threw five true essence stones with his hand!
¡°What you take from me today, I will give you back twice as much tomorrow!!¡±
Wang Yanfeng spat out this sentence fiercely, and every word was like a stone falling to the ground, and the sound hit his ears. After saying that, he turned around, held his sword, dragged his injured leg, and left step by step!
Watching Wang Yanfeng leave, Lin Ming had some admiration for Wang Yanfeng. Speaking of Wang Yanfeng, he was really unlucky. Ever since he entered the Seven Xuanwu Mansion, he had suffered setbacks and suffered repeated defeats. A genius who was generally arrogant and arrogant would probably have been devastated by this. But Wang Yanfeng can be unyielding and has to be admired.
"Lin Ming, come up, it's your turn! You will end up with the same fate!" After Liu Mingxiang, Zhang Cang stepped onto the martial arts field. Zhang Cang's ranking stone score is 103, and his strength is higher than Liu Mingxiang's. Much higher!
Lin Ming walked into the martial arts arena carrying the Rainbow Spear and faced Zhang Cang from afar.
The battle between Wang Yanfeng and Liu Mingxiang was just an appetizer, but the battle between Lin Ming and Zhang Cang was the highlight of today¡¯s gambling battle. Most of the people present came here for this gambling battle!
Among these people, the freshmen naturally hope that Lin Ming will win, and even if he loses, he cannot lose too badly. The old students hope that Zhang Cang can win with an overwhelming advantage, so that these self-righteous freshmen can know the gap between them and the old students. !
Seeing Lin Ming take the stage, Ling Sen and Tuo Ku also paid more attention. Why Lin Ming ranked 126th in the rankings will be revealed soon!
The battle officially began. Zhang Cang drew out his narrow knife. This knife had no tanto to protect it. The blade was directly connected to the handle. The blade was two feet eight inches long. The handle was no more than three inches long. The blade was as thin as paper. I know this is an extremely fast knife.
There is no doubt that this sword is a treasure. As a disciple ranked around 100 in the Qixuanwu House, even if he is not from a noble family, he can easily be recruited by big forces. With the preferential treatment of joining a big force, he can get one. Treasures are nothing!
"Draw your gun, Lin Ming. I would like to see how you are doing with the "Basic Spear Technique"? Have you achieved success? You should be able to achieve such a simple skill in a month."
There was a hint of a narrow-minded smile on Zhang Cang's face. Let alone the "Basic Spear Technique", even if it was perfect, it would not be a threat to him. The more Ling Sen Tuoku paid attention to Lin Ming, the more he would treat Lin Ming cruelly. Trampled hard underfoot.
Zhang Cang poured the true essence into the narrow knife. Seeing Lin Ming still standing motionless, he frowned, "Aren't you going to use a weapon?"
Lin Ming said slowly: "When it comes out, it will come out naturally!"
"What did you say?" Zhang Cang was furious. As a top disciple of the Earth Hall, he was so despised by a junior who had just joined the Martial House. Moreover, the opponent's strength was not as good as his own. He simply didn't know how to live or die! "It will come out when it comes out!? Okay! Very good! Today I will see if you still have a chance to pull out the gun!"