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Liu Mingxiang came to the stage first, pointed at Wang Yanfeng with his long sword, and said with a smile: "Wang Yanfeng, come up and die!"
"Hmph." Wang Yanfeng snorted coldly, and came to the stage happily and fearlessly. The betting fight between him and Liu Mingxiang was also scheduled for this day.
"This Wang Yanfeng does have a backbone." Lin Ming could see that Wang Yanfeng's aura was not just pretending. The gap between Wang Yanfeng and Liu Mingxiang was too large. Even if Wang Yanfeng was talented, it was impossible to catch up within a month. But in the face of a battle with a slim chance of winning, he still has the courage and momentum, which is very rare.
Wang Yanfeng drew out his treasured sword, poured his true essence into it, and the nine blue runes of "Nine Dao Mantras" lit up one by one, and his shape was several times more solid than when he fought Lin Ming before.
In the past month, Wang Yanfeng has cultivated crazily. Although he failed to reach the peak of the third level of physical training, it has also made the degree of training the viscera more thorough and consolidated the cultivation base of the third level of physical training.
Seeing Wang Yanfeng's Nine Dao Mantra swordsmanship, Liu Mingxiang said with a smile: "It's a bit of progress, but it's a pity that it's far behind me."
"Die!" Liu Mingxiang shouted, drew out his long sword, and slashed at Wang Yanfeng. In the midair, his sword turned purple-gray, shining with a strange light.
"Bah bah bah!" Liu Ming unleashed three swords in succession, the treasure-level long sword was infused with Liu Mingxiang's true energy, and made a violent sound of explosion.
Wang Yanfeng took a step back a little later, the nine mantra talismans on the sword were shining brightly, and when he slashed out with a sword, Liu Mingxiang's sword wind was immediately weakened a lot, Wang Yanfeng made another sword, breaking Liu Mingxiang's first strike Sword wind.
"Chachacha!" Wang Yanfeng fought and retreated, cutting through Liu Mingxiang's sword wind again and again. For a moment, the air was torn apart like silk, and Wang Yanfeng walked steadily in the wanton energy flow, without any disorder.
"It's a bit capable, but it's still far from it! Heavenly King Zhanlun Sword!"
Liu Mingxiang took a step forward, his body's true essence showed a more intense purple color, his breath was boiling like boiling water, the three-foot long sword shone like a purple sun, and a three-foot Dharma wheel made of true essence appeared in Liu Mingxiang's eyes. On the tip of the sword, it spun rapidly.
"Heavenly King Slashing Sword! The high-level martial arts recorded in the Library Pavilion are extremely difficult to practice, but this Liu Mingxiang has managed to master them!"
"Wang Yanfeng is in danger!"
Lin Ming squinted his eyes and looked at the Heavenly King Zhanlun in the arena. The Dharma wheel formed by the true essence formed a strange system, and in his view, there was no flaw. However, Lin Ming discovered that Liu Mingxiang supported the Heavenly King Zhanlun. Extremely reluctant, in the process of pouring true energy into the long sword treasure, there were too many imperfections!
If Wang Yanfeng wanted to win, he had to rush out now and cut off the supply of true energy in Liu Mingxiang's treasure. However, Wang Yanfeng was not an inscription master, and he didn't know "Taiyi Soul Art", so it was impossible to see clearly what was in Liu Mingxiang's treasure. True essence flow route.
At this time, Wang Yanfeng made a move. Although Liu Mingxiang's momentum was overwhelming, Wang Yanfeng resolutely went against the current! He knew very well that if he didn't attack at this time, he would have no chance. He had to defeat Liu Mingxiang's Heavenly King Zhanlun before his moves reached their peak!
Wang Yanfeng swung his sword, and his attack target was neither the Heavenly King's chopping wheel, nor the places where the true energy in Liu Mingxiang's treasured weapon did not flow smoothly. , 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 art that Wang Yanfeng chose in Zangshu Pavilion!
At that time, Wang Yanfeng chose "Shenyang Kungfu", "Swan Hu Luoyu", and "Thunder Cloud Slash" in Zangshuge. None of these three martial arts was simple. Even if Wang Yanfeng was talented, he couldn't learn it in a short time.
"Shenyang Kung Fu" is a kung fu method, and it is practiced to improve one's cultivation. It is by no means an overnight skill to rely on it to improve one's strength. However, "Honghu Luoyu" is a light kung fu, which also cannot improve frontal combat effectiveness, so Wang Yanfeng spent a lot of time this month. Most of them are used in "Thunder Cloud Slash". Now, his Thunder Cloud Slash has achieved some success, and he wants to use this trick to achieve unexpected results!
"Innocent! How can Leiyun Zhan, which has only been practiced for a month, compare with my Heavenly King Zhanlun!" Liu Mingxiang shouted loudly. With the force of rotation that devours everything, it fell heavily.
"Boom!" The Thunder Cloud Zhan and the Heavenly King Zhan wheel collided, and the fiercely collided true essence compressed the air into a materialized air film, rushing towards the surroundings like a tide, lightning flashed in midair, and Wang Yanfeng and Liu Mingtong flew upside down at the same time out!
Liu Mingxiang turned several times in mid-air, and finally landed on the ground with his sword propped up. His chest was filled with qi and blood. It was obvious that the impact just now made him very uncomfortable.
However, Wang Yanfeng was even worse. He flew upside down more than ten feet away, crashed heavily into a big tree, and shot out a stream of blood arrows from his mouth.
"This Wang Yanfeng lost!"
"It's expected, but it's pretty good that he can beat Liu Mingxiang to this extent."
"How could the new students win the old students? Everyone is not a genius. We have stayed in the Seven Xuanwu Mansion for several years. If we lose to the freshmen, we will be in vain for the past few years! Then Lin Ming must lose! These freshmen, if you don’t beat them, you still feel like you’re going to ride on us!" An old disciple of the Hall of the Earth curled his lips and said disdainfully.
Wang Yanfeng supported the sword, knelt on the ground with one knee, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his left hand, stared at Liu Mingxiang coldly, and threw out five true essence stones!
"What you took from me today, I will pay back twice as much in the future!!"
Wang Yanfeng spat out these words viciously, every word was like a stone falling to the ground, and the sound hit my ears. After finishing speaking, he turned around and supported the sword, dragging 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 Profound Martial House, he suffered repeated setbacks and repeated defeats. If a genius who is usually proud and arrogant, he might be devastated because of this. But Wang Yanfeng can be indomitable, which has to be admired.
"Lin Ming, come up, it's your turn! You will end up in the same way!" After Liu Mingxiang, Zhang Cang stepped into the arena. Zhang Cang's ranking was one hundred and three, and his strength was stronger than that of Liu Mingxiang. It will be much higher!
Lin Ming walked onto the arena with the Guanhong Spear on his back, facing Zhang Cang far away.
The battle between Wang Yanfeng and Liu Mingxiang was just an aperitif, while the battle between Lin Ming and Zhang Cang was the highlight of today's gambling fight. More than half of the people present were here for this gambling fight!
Among these people, the new students naturally hoped that Lin Ming would win, even if they lost, they would not lose too badly, while the old students hoped that Zhang Cang would win with an overwhelming advantage, so that these self-righteous freshmen would know the gap between them and the old students !
Seeing Lin Ming coming to the stage, Ling Sen and Tuo Ku also paid more attention. The reason why Lin Ming ranked 126th in the ranking list will be revealed soon!
The battle officially started. Zhang Cang drew out the narrow knife. This knife had no guard, and the blade was directly connected to the handle. The blade was two feet and eight inches long, and the handle was no more than three inches long. Know that this is a knife that is extremely fast.
There is no doubt that this sword is a treasure. As a disciple of Qixuanwu Mansion who ranks around 100, even if he is not from a family, he is easily recruited by a big power. Treasures are nothing!
"Draw your gun, Lin Ming, I want to see how your "Basic Spear Technique" is doing? Is there any small success? Such a simple technique should be completed in a month, right?"
Zhang Cang had a mischievous smile on his face. Let alone a small success in "Basic Spear Jue", even a complete one would not pose any threat to him. The more Ling Sen Tuoku paid attention to Lin Ming, the more he would treat Lin Ming ruthlessly. He stomped hard on his feet.
Zhang Cang poured true energy into the narrow saber, and seeing Lin Ming still standing still, he frowned, "Aren't you going to make a weapon?"
Lin Ming said slowly: "When it comes out, it will come out naturally!"
"What did you say?" Zhang Cang was furious. As the top disciple of the Hall of Earth, he was so despised by a junior who had just entered the Martial House, and the strength of the other party was not as good as him, so he didn't know what to do! "It will come out when it comes out!? Good! Very good! I'll see if you still have a chance to draw the gun today!"
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