"So much nonsense!" As soon as Dugu Nian finished speaking, he took action directly.
Seeing that Dugu Nian not only did not admit defeat, but instead took the lead in attacking Ling Wushuang, Fang Lin's expression below him suddenly changed.
"Alas." With a sigh, Fang Lin was helpless, but he had no choice but to wait and see what happened, hoping that Dugu Nian would know how to advance and retreat and not fall into crisis.
Moreover, there is Ye Mengxian sitting at the VIP desk. Once Dugu Nian faces a crisis, Ye Mengxian will not watch Dugu Nian suffer and will definitely take action to stop him.
"This girl!" Ye Mengxian frowned slightly on the VIP table, and wanted to stop her, but now that they were fighting, they could only wait to decide the winner.
Dugu Nian was holding a long sword. As soon as he moved his steps, his figure suddenly disappeared. This was the Wuhen movement technique.
"This move is good, but it has too many disadvantages." Ling Wushuang stood there with a sneer on his face, ignoring the sword energy coming from all directions.
Ling Wushuang's spiritual eyes opened in front of his forehead, and he immediately saw Dugu Nian's figure clearly, completely exposed to Ling Wushuang's vision.
Dugu Nian also knew that he had been discovered by Ling Wushuang, so he immediately changed his strategy, his body shape suddenly changed, and he rushed straight towards Ling Wushuang.
The long sword in his hand bloomed with dazzling brilliance, as if some kind of power hidden in the long sword was activated.
Ling Wushuang sneered again and again, and the scimitar at her waist did not move at all, as if she felt that Dugu Nian was not worthy of her to use the scimitar.
Facing the powerful attack of Dugu Nian, Ling Wushuang reached out with one hand, and his tyrannical inner energy continued to pour out, condensing into a palm print.
Dugu Nian's long sword came at him, hitting the palm print impartially.
Suddenly the sword energy surged, and the palm print blocked it for a moment, but it was difficult to resist and gradually dimmed.
"Huh? It seems that your sword has some skills." Ling Wushuang said with a hint of surprise, but that was all.
The long sword broke through the palm print and headed straight for Ling Wushuang. He was about to succeed, but unfortunately he was still one step away.
After all, Ling Wushuang was Ling Wushuang. Not only did he possess the spiritual bone realm, he also had unrivaled strength.
Facing Dugu Nian's particularly sharp sword, Ling Wushuang did not move at all and allowed the long sword to attack.
But before it was still three inches away from Ling Wushuang, the sword stopped.
Dugu Nian's expression changed. No matter how hard she tried, there seemed to be an invisible barrier in front of her, blocking her sword.
"It's useless. The gap between your realm and mine is too big. If I want to defeat you, I can only defeat you in an instant." Ling Wushuang said indifferently. He just released his inner strength and easily blocked Dugu Nian's sword. It can be seen how huge the gap between the two is.
It's no wonder that Ling Wushuang has been in the realm of spiritual bones for a long time, and Dugu Nian is only at the third level of spiritual veins. Among the many geniuses, he is the one with the lowest realm.
Under normal circumstances, it was impossible for Dugu Nian to fight against a strong person in the spiritual bone realm. If Ling Wushuang hadn't deliberately teased Dugu Nian, she would have been swept away by the other party.
Dugu Nian gritted his teeth, and the light from the sword in his hand became even stronger, almost to the point of dazzling brilliance.
The long sword advanced another inch, making Ling Wushuang even more stunning.
But in the end, the long sword could not hurt Ling Wushuang in the slightest.
"Boring" Ling Wushuang said, and was about to hit Dugu Nian out, but he didn't expect a strange light flashing in Dugu Nian's eyes.
There was a buzz, and Ling Wushuang felt a shock in his head, and his vision suddenly became blurry.
And Dugu Nian's long sword also took advantage of Ling Wushuang's confusion and stabbed her hard.
Dugu Nian was about to show joy, but unexpectedly, the long sword only pierced Ling Wushuang's clothes and was blocked by a layer of inner armor.
At first glance, the inner armor was made of special materials. Dugu Nian's long sword was not an ordinary sword. It was very sharp, but it could not break through this inner armor at all.
boom!
Ling Wushuang kicked him, and Dugu Nian couldn't defend himself. Even if he was on guard, he couldn't withstand it at all.
This kick hit Dugu Nian's abdomen, causing Dugu Nian to spurt out blood and fly backwards.
"The eye skills are good, but it's a pity that you missed the opportunity." Ling Wushuang said, with an unusually cold expression.
At that moment, Ling Wushuang was indeed in crisis. If it weren't for the inner armor protecting him, Dugu Nian might have succeeded with his sword.
Of course, this was also because Ling Wushuang was too careless and underestimated Dugu Nian. If she had used her true skills from the very beginning, Dugu Nian would have had no chance to use the pupil technique to threaten Ling Wushuang.
Dugu Nian's figure continued to retreat, and finally stopped, another mouthful of blood spurted out.
Ling Wushuang's kick had already seriously injured Dugu Nian, and his internal organs seemed to have been displaced.
But even so, Dugu Nian gritted his teeth and persisted, not giving in.
"You want to continue coding? I will make your life worse than death." Ling Wushuang walked towards Dugu Nian step by step, with contempt in his tone.
Dugu Nian snorted, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly threw the sword in his hand towards Ling Wushuang.
The long sword flew out and suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Ling Wushuang's expression changed slightly, and he wanted to use his spiritual eyes to find traces of the long sword, but unexpectedly, he couldn't see it at all even with his spiritual eyes.
The sword seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, with no trace at all.
Ling Wushuang suddenly became vigilant, released his inner energy and paid attention to all the movements around him.
Dugu Nian smiled: "You can't prevent it."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw countless long swords appearing densely on the high platform of the entire magic circle. Each one was so real. The sword energy was so violent that the high platform of the magic circle began to tremble.
Countless swords were pointed at Ling Wushuang, and all the sword energy was directed towards Ling Wushuang.
Ling Wushuang's expression changed. He didn't expect Dugu Nian to have such a skill.
Many people in Haiyue City also exclaimed in surprise.
"I didn't realize that Dugu Nian has such powerful methods!"
"I originally thought it was a crushing match, but now it seems that this one is quite interesting."
"It depends on how Ling Wushuang responds."
"With Ling Wushuang's strength, he should be able to handle it."
Fang Lin was quite surprised when he saw this scene on the high platform of the magic circle. He had no idea that Dugu Nian had such a method.
No wonder she said before that she had something hidden, but now it seems that this is indeed the case.
But, can he defeat Ling Wushuang just like this
Fang Lin secretly shook his head. Although this move was stunning and seemingly powerful, it might not be enough to defeat Ling Wushuang.
Because Ling Wushuang didn't even draw the scimitar at his waist. If the scimitar came out, Dugu Nian might not have any chance.
"Is that all?" Ling Wushuang said coldly, one hand already on the scimitar at his waist.