As soon as the naughty boy came on stage, the weather environment called 'All Things Heavenly Tribulation' was simulated by the elders of the thirteen sects. As soon as the weather appeared, everyone let out an exclamation, and then all looked at the grandstand.
In the astonished eyes of everyone, all the small flags in the hands of the thirteen sect elders were raised, and all the elements representing the weather were mixed together, forming the flames and ice on the arena, rocks and swords flying together, earthquakes , landslides and tsunamis are the ultimate weather conditions - a purgatory on earth called the 'All Things Heavenly Tribulation'.
As soon as the weather took shape, Wang Dong raised his scimitar vigilantly and eliminated the influence of the weather on him by constantly blocking rocks, flying swords and other factors.
"The last one you played was very interesting!" The naughty boy moved his steps casually, not affected by the weather at all. He nodded and praised Wang Dong: "The weather in our current one is also very interesting."
Seeing how the naughty boy responded to the weather with ease, Wang Dong became more and more cautious. He was very aware of the naughty boy's strength. Raptors, maces...the elites of various sects were all defeated by the naughty boy calmly. That kind of terrifying The defense makes all attacks ineffective and becomes a steel barrier that defeats all challengers.
Wang Dong knew this very well. He didn't have much confidence in facing the naughty boy, but the reward for first place was too attractive to him. Wang Dong, who didn't want to give up, clenched the broken sword in his hand and felt uneasy. Staring at the naughty boy, his mind was rapidly thinking about how to give himself an advantage in this duel.
Also thinking like Wang Dong were the Thirteen Sect disciples in the stands. Before the two started fighting, discussions about their fighting situation had already started one after another.
"It's also a dark horse versus a dark horse, it's also a prefecture-level martial spirit versus an earth-level martial spirit. This game has given us so many surprises that I don't even dare to speculate on the final result..."
"Yeah, how many times did I think Wang Dong wouldn't make it to the end, but he still changed his mind. I'm just watching this game, not talking!"
"You must have been scared out of your wits by Wang Dong. We are both earth-level martial souls. The eighth-level martial arts disciples are naturally much more powerful than the sixth-level martial arts disciples. If you don't believe me, look at the results. The naughty boy will definitely win this time!"
"Come on, call me..." As if he heard the discussion in the stands, the naughty boy slightly curled his lips, waved his hand at Wang Dong, and said, "I think your sword skills are amazing, let me try your strength."
After the naughty boy said that, he didn't step forward to attack Wang Dong. He just folded his arms and looked at him with a playful expression just like when he faced the mace. This made Wang Dong hesitate in his heart. After thinking for a moment, Wang Dong decided to test it out. , he used a triple sword and attacked the naughty boy.
"Hehe, it's a good time... I can finally see the weird sword skills that I've been curious about for a long time!" The naughty boy grinned and let go of his hands. When Wang Dong's broken sword fell, the naughty boy quickly combined his palms and cut the broken sword. The knife was held in the palm of his hand, making a gesture of taking the blade with his bare hands.
The triple sword is not as powerful as the mace's "Devil Wolf Dance". The naughty boy can even catch the "Devil Wolf Dance". It is no problem to control the triple sword. Wang Dong felt the broken sword in his hand. He was clamped so tightly by the naughty boy that he couldn't move even a little bit, which made him feel even more unsure.
The naughty boy did not take the opportunity to seize Wang Dong's weapon. Instead, he released his palms, looked at Wang Dong dissatisfied, and said, "What kind of sword technique are you using? This is exactly the same as the sword technique you used when fighting the mace. It's different... I ask you to be more serious and don't deal with me!"
At the end of the naughty boy's words, his face turned unhappy and his tone became serious. Seeing that the naughty boy was in a defensive posture again, Wang Dong's mouth twitched, and then he responded: "As you wish! "
Now that the naughty boy had started the disgusting invincible defense and retreat style again, Wang Dong did not hesitate and used a quadruple sword with his heart. The sword opened and closed and went straight to the naughty boy's face.
"That's ridiculous..." Sensing the power contained in this sword, the naughty boy turned from annoyance to joy and grinned again. He looked at the broken sword that Wang Dong attacked with burning eyes, spread out his hands, and showed his empty hands. After accepting Bai Ren's stance, he licked his lips happily when he saw Hunter Xin.
Snapped!
The naughty boy's palms merged together, making a crisp sound, and the Xinxin Quadruple Knife was instantly clamped in his palms. The naughty boy snorted, and the joking look on his face became serious. The four-fold sword castration was extremely violent. In order to completely remove the remaining power of the sword, the naughty boy not only took two steps back, but even knelt down on one leg. On the ground.
"Next!"
"With the same martial spirit, there is still a huge gap in realm. Wang Dong will definitely lose now!"
Wang Dong's most proud sword skill was actually taken over by the naughty boy with his bare hands. This made everyone realize the huge gap between the two. In their eyes, the game became a battle without any suspense. fighting.
"Not bad, not bad, interesting!" The naughty boy let go of Wang Dong's broken sword again. After taking the sword, the naughty boy's face turned a little blue. He took a deep breath, then straightened his body and spoke to Wang Dong. Said: "You are very powerful. You are the cultivator with the strongest attack power I have ever seen in the realm of martial arts. Of course, besides me..."
When the naughty boy was talking, Wang Dong looked at the machete in his hand in surprise. When the naughty boy broke the mace with his bare hands, he did not retreat or kneel on the ground after withstanding the force, and his face did not look like he had taken over. After this strike, Wang Dong became livid, which gave Wang Dong a more realistic understanding of himself and the power of the mace's stunt.
Only now did he understand the reason why the Soul of the Sword kept letting him fight with the mace. In terms of attack power, as the naughty boy said, he was stronger than the mace, but he didn't know it! This can be easily proven by the urchin's completely different reactions.
"I admit that I can only defend against your sword with all my strength, but in battle, there are not many opportunities to go all out to defend... I admire you and your sword skills! But..."
The naughty boy didn't leave much time for Wang Dong to think. After he finished speaking, his toes touched the ring, causing him to jump up slightly. The naughty boy grasped a long knife flying in the sky and said nothing. Chao Wangdong attacked.
"Oh my god! The naughty boy took action! From the beginning to the end, the naughty boy was in a defensive state in all the games. Unexpectedly, he actually took action in the last game. He was going to attack!"
"You don't even understand this. It was Wang Dong's knife that almost broke the naughty boy's defense, so the naughty boy changed from defense to offense!"
"It's so shocking! The only person who can make a naughty boy reach such a state is Wang Dong, an earth-level martial spirit!"
By now in the competition, although everyone knew that Wang Dong's sword technique was weird and fierce, the naughty boy's reaction gave them a more real understanding: forcing the naughty boy to turn from defense to offense, which is enough to reflect the power of this sword. How terrible it is.
While everyone was sighing, the naughty boy's first attack came into their sight. Although the long knife in the naughty boy's hand was not as wide open and closed as Wang Dong's, it was extremely cunning. Every time he made a move, he hit Wang Dong's vitals directly. Moreover, when he swings the sword casually, it explodes with astonishing power. When the two swords collide, there will always be continuous sparks.
Dang Dang Dang!
After receiving three blows from the naughty boy one after another, Wang Dong's face became extremely ugly. As soon as he competed with his sword skills, Wang Dong knew that his journey to the competition would end here. He had the advantage in sword skills, but his strength , flexibility, and endurance are no match for the naughty boy.
Although the sword skills used by the naughty boy were rough and had many useless moves, Wang Dong was still crushed to death by the naughty boy. This was a real level difference, just like facing the wolf fang in the secret realm of blades. Great situation.
The naughty boy forced Wang Dong to the edge of the ring with a set of fierce sharp knives, but he did not beat Wang Dong down with all his strength. Instead, he grinned and said: "It's fun, it's fun. I haven't experienced this feeling for a long time. Junior Brother Wang, I really haven't." I misjudged you!"
Under Wang Dong's astonished gaze, the naughty boy stopped his sword move, sideways moved Wang Dong to the middle of the ring, and said again: "Let me fight again, and let me continue to experience your wonderful sword skills!"
After noticing the scene on the ring, everyone in the stands was dumbfounded. It was clear that Naughty Boy could defeat Wang Dong and win the first crown with just one more blow, but every time Wang Dong was about to lose, Naughty Boy actually let him go. !
"It's so satisfying!" After repeating this process six or seven times, the naughty boy wiped the sweat from his forehead with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Wang, your sword skills are so interesting, I'm looking forward to you After I have advanced to the next level, I will fight you again. Only against you can I feel like fighting. This feeling is great... "
Wang Dong's mouth moved. Just when he was wondering why the naughty boy always summed up his points, he saw that the naughty boy had launched a new round of offensive against him. However, in this round of battle, the naughty boy made a fatal mistake. He was tripped by a falling rock. With a kick, his body staggered. Not only did the long knife in his hand fall to the ground, but his neck was sent directly to Wang Dong's broken knife.
"I... I actually lost!" The naughty boy had a look of unwillingness on his face. He struggled to crawl out from under Wang Dong's broken knife, turned around and walked out of the ring without looking back.
This move of the naughty boy not only stunned all the spectators on the field, but even Wang Dong, who was still thinking about how to fight, was shocked. The naughty boy actually lost his first place by such a low-level mistake when he had an absolute advantage. Name, this is unbelievable.
"Senior Brother Naughty Boy, did you just..." Seeing that Naughty Boy was about to jump off the ring, Wang Dong asked with trembling corners of his mouth.
"If you lose, you lose. I admit it!" The naughty boy turned to Wang Dong and said, "You are very strong. I am convinced that you lost, and you have better luck than me!"
"But this is unfair to you..." Wang Dong didn't expect that the naughty boy would be so decisive when he lost, so he said, "We can fight again!"
"Junior Brother Wang, if you lose, you lose. Why are you in so much trouble..." The naughty boy grinned and said impatiently: "It seems that no one would be interested in staying in the Apocalypse Secret Realm for three months. If it were me, I would be bored to death. , ten days is too long for me! If the sect leader hadn’t forced me to participate... well, forget it, there’s no point in telling you."
"You..." This emotional mistake was made intentionally by the naughty boy. Wang Dong's mouth opened in shock, and he was speechless for a moment.
"By the way, I asked my junior brother from the same sect to cast two soul stones on my behalf for you to win. Know-It-All gave you a hundred times odds!" After saying this in one breath, the naughty boy jumped off the ring and walked away without hesitation.
(End of chapter)