The gap between Qianye's fist and Zhao Junhong's fingertips was only a few centimeters, but neither of them could advance an inch, so they faced each other across the air.
Between the fists, there is a small ball of light floating. Looking carefully at the misty crimson light group, there are actually countless small force explosions, and there are countless silver threads floating up and down. Qianye and Zhao Junhong were like two statues, unable to move anymore.
The martial arts arena is already full of voices, and I don't know how many people are exclaiming and admiring. Even the great figures in the stands showed a look of amazement and surprise, and whispered to each other.
Yesterday, Qianye and Song Zining's original force collided with each other like a real force, which had already attracted the attention of Duke Wei and those hou and bo. What was on the field today was a clear and genuine force of force! Although these two people, one at level 7 and the other at level 5, can only see the most primitive form of force, and they can't condense their talent posture.
The field of martial arts gradually became quiet. Any form of force competition is the most dangerous, and neither side has the slightest room to back down. This is an all-round competition of the total amount of force, attributes, skills, and even control and will, without any falsehood. Moreover, the two of them rashly condensed the original force into a solid form before the battle, which added an extremely dangerous variable to the result of the duel.
Wei Guogong said: "Old Wen, go and take care of them later, don't let anything happen to the two children. I don't want to be beaten by that guy Zhao Weihuang."
"The old slave knows." After finishing speaking, Director Wen jumped out from the high platform, flew into the field, and hovered in mid-air.
Qianye and Zhao Junhong had long been ignorant of the outside world, and all their wills were concentrated on the light of the original force that collided and exploded between them all the time.
Compared with the secret martial arts Liuyinjianzhi, Bingjue is very disadvantageous. Bingjue that cannot be cultivated to a general is actually not suitable for releasing the original force, let alone showing the appearance. After Qianye pushed the Bingjue for twenty-five rounds, he found that the body parts that released the original force were under pressure suddenly, and his dawn original force had no special attributes, which was different from Zhao Junhong's flowing silver sword light like a sword Obviously, it will be crushed by the flowing silver sword energy from time to time, and it can only be counteracted by increasing the strength and range of the original force, which consumes a lot of money.
In the final analysis, there is still only one tactic Qianye can use, which is to use the powerful impact formed by the military attack formula to make a quick victory. If Zhao Junhong's defense cannot be defeated in one fell swoop, Qianye will definitely lose. He had made up his mind at the moment, and the military tactics in his body were running crazily, and the original force was like a tide, pounced on the opponent wave after wave!
But Zhao Junhong's Flowing Silver Sword Light was extremely flexible, those silver threads were blown away several times, and bounced in all directions, but they were gathered again in a short while.
The original force in Qianye's body surged violently, and the tides piled up and down, crossing the 30-round mark in the blink of an eye. When the wave of original force came out through the fist, the sound of the sea tide sounded like light thunder!
Zhao Junhong suddenly felt a great increase in pressure, and the blown silver threads had a faint feeling of running away, and one or two of them had already flown away. He was slightly moved, and raised his eyes to look at Qianye, soldier king
In Zhao Junhong's eyes, a military attack might not be a big deal, but a soldier king is completely different. The power of a soldier king for thirty rounds is already comparable to the secret combat skills of a middle and low-rank family at the same level. No wonder Qianye was able to beat his opponent by leapfrogging.
It's just that Bingjue has a fatal shortcoming just like Qianye's fighting style. The more the original force tide is superimposed, the more domineering it will be, and at the same time, the continued combat power will be worse. As long as he can withstand these few rounds of Qianye's offensive, when his original force is exhausted, he will be defeated like a mountain.
Zhao Junhong was able to speak in the thundering tide: "It's really good! But let me show you what Liuyin Yihua is!"
Starting from his chest, the force nodes on Zhao Junhong's body lit up one by one, looking from a distance, they were like silver crystals shining brightly through his body.
From one to five!
Qianye's eyes were fixed, he didn't expect Zhao Junhong to stick to his promise at this time.
On the high platform, Uncle Hua Yang was already full of admiration, and said again and again: "The second child of the Zhao Clan can actually cultivate the flowing silver sword energy in the original force node. It's nothing more than talent. This kind of diligence is the most rare thing."
Uncle Chang Ping, who was sitting next to him, also said: "It's really rare. With such a talent, he can endure loneliness and is not in a hurry to advance to the next level. Let the level of combat skills and force rise at the same time, and lay such a solid foundation. With this foundation and Xinxing, the battle for promotion in the future will inevitably be smooth sailing."
Duke Wei thought thoughtfully, and said: "I heard that Zhao Junhong is not the best in the Zhao family's generation?"
Uncle Chang Ping nodded and said: "The fourth son of the Zhao family's younger generation, Yihong Sudu, Zhao Junhong is indeed only Zhongping. The most outstanding one is naturally Zhao Jundu who participated in the Spring Hunting in the Emperor's Garden."
Hua Yangbo said: "I have met Zhao Jundu, the fourth son of the Zhao Clan, who is truly amazing and talented. If there is not another Zhao Ruoxi in the Zhao family, then the light of the entire Zhao Clan will definitely focus on him alone. Just look around There are few people who can compare with him."
Duke Wei murmured: "Zhao Jundu, Zhao Ruoxi... hey! In another ten years, this Zhao family will be in trouble!"
This topic is too dangerous, even the two earls are unwilling to talk about it easily. There was a moment of silence on the high platform, and everyone turned their attention back to the fighting arena.
All five nodes on Zhao Junhong's body lit up, and then a wisp of silver original force emerged from each node, as sharp as a sword. Five flowing silver swords shot out from the body, and shot towards Qianye!
The five sword beams suddenly turned in the middle, and they all projected into the original force light group between the two people's fists. As soon as he pierced in, the original force, which was so quiet that there was almost no sound, exploded, and suddenly Qingyue's sword whistle sounded.
Qianye suddenly felt a lightness in his hands and tightness in his chest, as if he had used the wrong strength. The originally solid wall of waves in front of the fist continued to dissolve like an avalanche of land. The newly added Flowing Silver Sword Qi criss-crossed and shattered Qianye's original force, while the original silver threads became more and more tenacious, not only cohesive, but also faintly showing signs of being connected to the net.
Although Qianye didn't know what the different phase of the silver thread meant, he also found that Zhao Junhong's defense was becoming more and more difficult to break through, like a reef in the sea, washed repeatedly by huge waves, still standing still, and even his own original force was about to be knocked down. The posture of rushing back.
But Qianye has a character that becomes more and more courageous as he gets frustrated. He immediately slammed his heart, let out a deep drink, and pushed the Bingjue for another round.
Thirty-one, thirty-two, thirty-five rounds in the blink of an eye!
At this moment, the crimson origin light around Qianye's body surged, and a boundless sea appeared faintly, like an endless tide rising and falling. At this time, the sound of thunder and tides was almost silent, and a wave of power from heaven and earth rushed towards us!
When the original force tide superimposed to thirty-five rounds, Zhao Junhong only felt his breath was suffocated, as if a towering wave appeared in front of his eyes, and he was about to be crushed!
Zhao Junhong's expression was serious, and he quickly calmed down. He had already discovered that Qianye's military attack at this time must have exceeded thirty rounds. Just like what he once commented on Qianye's fighting style in front of Song Zining, the tactic of overcoming cleverness with force is unrivaled, and the only way is to persevere. Because of the power of such a thousand troops to defeat changes, it is irresistible once it is fired, there is no enemy without me, and there is no enemy without me.
Zhao Junhong exerted his strength suddenly, and a flow of silver sword energy gushed out from each of the origin force nodes, forming a sword net, stopping Qianye's raging waves of origin force.
The martial arts arena was shocked again, and even people in the stands stood up. Everyone who was defeated by Zhao Junhong in the previous fighting match, including Qiqi, was finally convinced at the moment. It turned out that Zhao Junhong didn't give his best at that time, and there was no fluke in winning.
There were no other distracting thoughts in Qianye's mind, and he mobilized the army to attack without any reservations. All the original force poured out, gradually gathering into a huge tide that had never been seen before.
The thirty-sixth round!
Before the tide came out, Qianye suddenly felt empty in his body, and it was only the last point that this round of tide could not finally take shape.
At this moment, the golden blood energy that had been wandering around the heart vibrated, and all the ordinary blood energy and purple blood energy dormant in the heart suddenly injected power into it. After the release, all the blood energy shrunk by more than half and became extremely weak. sink again.
And the golden blood energy vibrated faster and faster, and finally almost formed a resonance with the origin force of Dawn, shattered into dots of golden light, and plunged into the last round of tides.
In the misty crimson origin force light around Qianye's body, golden light spots suddenly lit up one after another, floating and flickering, and the crimson light gradually brightened, like the glow of the sky before sunrise!
Zhao Junhong's flowing silver sword nets shattered one after another, and the silver threads scattered and could no longer be restrained. There is only a bright crimson in all his perception, as if it will be swallowed up in the next moment. Almost unconsciously, Zhao Junhong's sixth node revealed a silver crystal light, and a stream of silver sword light formed.
However, the tide that had already swept across the world shattered the sword light without hindrance, and drove straight in!
Director Wen, who was in mid-air, realized something was wrong when the golden light appeared, he landed in a flash, and waved his hand to stop the raging tide. Although Manager Wen reacted quickly, the distance between the two fighting was too close, Qian Lang had already rushed into Zhao Junhong's body, he immediately groaned, flew backwards, and fell heavily out of the boundary of the fighting arena.
Qianye stood where he was, quietly watching Director Wen in front of him, and tried his best to restrain the tide of force that was slowly receding, but its momentum remained undiminished. Around him, the glow gradually faded, but the golden spots were still flickering.
Suddenly there was a moment of silence in the martial arts arena, and then there was a roar like a tsunami! Even on the high platform, many people temporarily forgot their reserved status and shouted, "Dawn dawns! That's morning dawn!"
Even if Duke Wei had known the news for a long time, he was still very moved when he saw the appearance of Chenxi Startup with his own eyes.
In the legend, Dawn is closer to the dawn side than any force attribute. Just because it is pure, it is powerful enough, almost not restrained by any special attribute force, and it is only similar to the eternal night dark dark on the side of the eternal night force.
The dawn of dawn and the deep darkness of eternal night are respectively the acme of dawn and eternal night, one is endless light, the other is eternal darkness, they are different in nature, powerful but indistinguishable.
Since Qianye has the power of dawn, it is not so unacceptable to defeat Zhao Junhong head-on. And those big shots can also see that Zhao Junhong finally lit up the sixth force node, which means that he didn't only cultivate the flowing silver sword energy of five nodes, that is to say, he had been suppressing himself before. At the same level as Qianye.
Uncle Hua Yang first clapped his hands and praised, "If Zhao Weihuang has a son like this, he will be a grand weapon in the future."