I have to say that Wang She's eyesight is really good. Not only did he realize in a short time that Long Xiangtian was using their Wang family's spear technique, he also quickly saw that Long Xiangtian had made a lot of modifications to it.
"Nothing serious." Zhang Yerong looked disapproving.
Wang She patiently explained to Zhang Yerong: "If Brother Long had only learned the spear technique of my Wang family, it wouldn't be a big deal. But looking at his current appearance, it is obvious that he has not only improved a lot, but has even reached the level of mastery. This is not easy."
"Of course my brother is awesome." Zhang Yerong boasted proudly, as if she was the one being praised.
"So my brother is definitely going to win." Zhang Yerong then asked uncertainly.
Wang She's expression became much more serious after hearing Zhang Yerong's words: "On the contrary, if Brother Long only has this, it will be difficult for him to defeat Wen Hao."
"First of all, although Brother Long's stick skills are very skilled, judging from his stick skills, he has only learned the first three chapters of the Wang family's spear skills, and the first three chapters are not very powerful. In addition, Brother Long's stick skills are still a little immature, so he is likely to be at a disadvantage."
As expected, before Wang She could finish his words, Long Xiangtian was accidentally slashed by Wen Hao's sword. If he had not dodged in time, he would have been injured.
Long Xiangtian also knew his shortcomings, so he retreated to the sidelines first, adjusted his mentality and rushed forward again.
However, this time, Long Xiangtian did not raise the stick to attack Wenhao, but directly threw the long stick like a spear, shooting straight at Wenhao's chest.
Although the stick was powerful, it was not very fast. Wen Hao dodged it by just turning sideways. However, what he didn't expect was that Long Xiangtian actually struck out with a palm.
"Sky-lifting Palm"
Long Xiangtian now no longer needed to pause at all when using the Sky-lifting Palm. He could use it at will, and his momentum was not even hindered at all.
This left the writer with nowhere to hide, so he had to hold the sword straight up to his chest and take the blow head-on.
Although the Sky-lifting Palm had limited damage, Wen Hao didn't have time to mobilize too much profound power for defense, so he was still blasted several meters away before he could stop. Not only that, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
However, the fighting spirit in the eyes of the injured writer became even stronger. He rushed towards Long Xiangtian, shouted, and with a thick flame on his sword, he launched a devastating attack at Long Xiangtian.
Long Xiangtian knew that the real duel had just begun at this moment, so he did not dare to be careless at all. He roared loudly, and a ball of black gas appeared on the fingertips of his right hand. Long Xiangtian then directly met the sword with his hand.
"boom!"
There was no blood flying around as expected, Long Xiangtian's fingers actually managed to repel Wen Hao again. Wen Hao's face even turned paler, and it was obvious that Wen Hao had not gained anything from this confrontation.
Long Xiangtian then took advantage of the victory and directly entangled with Wenhao in close combat, making it difficult for Wenhao to deal with. However, Long Xiangtian's steps were very strange, which made Wenhao unpredictable and headache.
The literary giant knew that he couldn't go on like this, so he let out a long roar toward the sky and danced wildly with the sword in his hand. A sword net instantly appeared around him and suddenly exploded with himself as the center.
Long Xiangtian didn't expect that Wenhao actually had this kind of martial arts, so he retreated and tried to avoid it, but he was still a step too slow and was hit by Wenhao's sword, injuring his left arm and bleeding. However, the wound was not deep. For someone like Long Xiangtian who is often injured, this injury does not affect his movements at all.
"This broken sword is indeed not as useful as a knife." Wen Hao saw that his "Tian Gang Slash" only hit Long Xiangtian once, and then said with some disappointment.
Indeed, if the writer had used his own weapon, the power of the move just now could have been increased by at least 30%. It would be hard to say whether Long Xiangtian could have escaped so easily at that time.
When Wen Hao saw that Long Xiangtian was injured, he pursued him without any hesitation. The situation immediately reversed and became very unfavorable to Long Xiangtian.
The constant reversal of the situation on the field made the people in the audience exclaim in surprise, especially the times when the two men clashed.
Wen Hao did not want to continue to tangle with Long Xiangtian, but planned to end the battle directly. Then, when Long Xiangtian stopped to rest, he suddenly lowered his body and put the sword behind him. The mysterious power of heaven and earth around him was concentrated on the sword on his body.
From the flow of mysterious energy around him, Long Xiangtian could tell that Wen Hao must be brewing some extremely powerful martial arts. This was exactly what Long Xiangtian wanted, so he was too lazy to continue the fight and planned to decide the outcome with one strike.
Long Xiangtian placed his hands in front of his chest, and suddenly black flames rose from his hands. The mysterious power of heaven and earth around him gathered towards his hands as if crazy.
Although the two men were motionless at this time, they started a silent confrontation. The mysterious power of heaven and earth in this area was quite limited, so both of them wanted to absorb more mysterious power.
Originally, Wen Hao was very confident in himself. After all, his skills and martial arts were the best in the Wen family, and he could not be weaker than Long Xiangtian in absorbing mysterious power.
However, what Wen Hao had never expected was that Long Xiangtian's speed of absorbing the mysterious power was not only not slower than his own, but Long Xiangtian had even begun to plunder the mysterious power that belonged to him, which made Wen Hao a little nervous.
However, Wenhao was also very decisive. He knew that if he continued to compete like this, he would most likely lose. So Wenhao roared, and the sword with a strong flame on it slashed towards Long Xiangtian. The speed was so fast that Long Xiangtian had no chance to dodge.
However, Long Xiangtian had no intention of dodging, but instead blasted at the sword. The power of the God-killing Finger that Long Xiangtian used this time was completely different from the previous one. Previously, only the fingertips were filled with black air, but this time, because of the maturity of enough profound power, the entire palm was filled with a black aura of death.
"boom!"
After a burst of earth-shaking noises, the entire platform suddenly collapsed a little. Smoke, dust, and mysterious energy filled the entire stage. The people below the stage immediately activated their mysterious energy defenses to prevent themselves from being hurt by the flying sand and rocks.
"Are these two really at the Guanli realm? Their strength is too abnormal."
"Who knows? But regardless of whether these two win or lose, they will become famous in Jiutian City from now on."
"Wenhao is originally from a big family in Beihuang, so it's understandable that he is so strong, but who is this Long Xiangtian?"
"I heard that he has a broken Dantian."
"What... "