Section VIII Hundred Battles (2)
Baiyue on the ring was also afraid of fighting, knowing that the Wanxia Sect and the Beiling Sect were 108,000 miles apart, and they could not be compared. The opponent in front of her made her feel completely invincible. However, the arrow had to be fired on the string, so she could only harden her head and calmly hold her fists and ask the enemy to take action.
The master of Chen Yu, Wang Jue Sect, said disdainfully, "Just take action, I will give in to three moves."
Baiyue couldn't help but gritted her teeth, and she was extremely angry, knowing that the other party looked down on her. She could not avoid this battle, so she simply tried her best and drew her sword on the spot. She activated the Dusk Skill, and used the Xianxia Sword Technique to bring up dozens of sword flowers to stab her head!
Unexpectedly, the opponent was not concerned at all, and his expression was lazy. The sword was not out of the sheath and the random swing of the sword actually dispersed the internal strength on her sword and shocked her to retreat three times. Although she was not injured, Baiyue's confidence was shattered by this sword! She was forced to swing the sword again. This time she used her footwork to roam to prevent the Qi and energy from head-on collision.
Ling Luo, who was upstairs, shook his head and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity... he has a treasure but doesn't know it. Judging from his swordsmanship, we can see that although this internal skill is powerful, the founder does not know its power at all. The moves he is equipped with can only exert 70% or 80% of his strength, not to mention that he can improve the offensive and defensive ability of his mental technique. It's a pity!"
Chu Gaoge nodded and agreed, and said with a smile, "This move level, Junior Brother Chen can defeat her without three moves. It is a waste of her brilliant internal skills. The moves are so unbearable. My junior brother thinks that she doesn't know how to use the magical effect of the spirit..."
While they were talking, Bai Yue had already used three moves, and her opponent allowed her to attack ten more moves.
Every time, the opponent was underestimated. The attack was smashed by the sword without sheathing. She wandered, but the opponent stood still without any attention. But even though the moon was walking around behind the back, the opponent still blocked the sword as if he had predicted it.
"Be careful, Master!"
When worshiping the moon, he immediately set up a sword to defend, and dare not be careless.
The opponent shouted loudly, his hair stood up, his internal energy burst out, and his whole person suddenly covered with golden light. The golden light of the mother and son swords flowed, and lightning shot in succession.
Baiyue did not dare to resist, so she used her light skills to rise up from the ground. Just as she thought she was avoiding her, the long sword flying directly below suddenly flew up and chased her. She quickly relayed the void twice and raised it two feet higher again.
Such light skills were surprising, and her opponent did not expect them.
It also attracted both Ling Luo and Chu Gaoge upstairs to admire. "What a light skill!"
When the two swords fell, the King Jue Zong Chen Yu held it in his hand. While breathing and breathing, the golden light covered by internal force became even stronger. He used the Dragon Earl Style and the human sword rushed straight into the sky!
In the blink of an eye, she caught up with Baiyue. The latter quickly used the force to retreat. Unexpectedly, just as she drifted back, a long sword had already shot in front of her, and she could only swing her sword to block it with all her strength.
The qi and energy were fighting each other. She clearly felt that the other party's internal energy could not hurt her, but she was beaten out of control and fell sharply!
She saw her opponent's void spin rapidly, and her whereabouts were extremely fast and she stabbed the sword, but she could no longer control the fall, so she could only block the sword.
"Flying Dragon into the Sea"
The two swords had already fought each other while shouting. Baiyue felt that the opponent's sword was extremely powerful. The sword in his hand could not hold it at all, so he immediately flew away. He felt a sense of depression in his chest. Seeing that the opponent's sword was constantly staggering, he hurriedly clamped his hands and firmly clamped the sword body, and even resisted the sword, so that it could not continue to stab.
At this moment, Wen Yue felt the fear of facing the crisis of death, and his mind was blank, and he was afraid that the other party would push the sword hard. At this moment, Wen Yue felt the feeling of powerlessness and despair.
At the same time, Chu Gaoge upstairs shouted "Okay!".
Chen Yu knew that Chu Gaoge was not willing to kill people, but he secretly felt that his magical skills fought with such third-rate warriors. Even if he showed mercy and did not kill her, he should seriously injure her, so that he could show Wang Jue's domineering power.
The sword immediately did not retreat, but it was so fierce that it was so strong that it was spitting out.
The sword energy hit Baiyue's chest, and then her falling back hit the ring hard again. If the ring was not made of extremely tough wood, the collision would have made her unable to survive.
She was hit by the sword energy and was very sad at first, but soon found that she had no internal injuries. She thought that the other party was showing mercy, so she quickly got up and folded her fists to thank her.
Chen Yu was surprised and unhappy, but he could not take action anymore, so he said lightly, "It is rare for the sect leader to take two moves of the king." Then he looked at the Wanxia Sect and said, "If no one can come to power, I'm afraid that the establishment of the sect will be pushed to ten years later."
Chu Gaoge, who was upstairs, blamed himself, "It's all my fault for being careless. I really didn't expect that the martial arts of Wanxia Sect are so absurd and bizarre. I originally wanted to try the power of Wanxia Sect, and I didn't want to tired them to establish a sect!"
Ling Luo also felt that it was harmful to people, but he knew that he could not blame Chu Gaoge. Judging from the fighting power of worshiping the moon, he really shouldn't have fought like this. No one would have thought that Wu Zong's moves would be better than empty-handed.
"Young brother, don't blame yourself. You can give me some advice on the Wanxia Sect one or two. Compared to establishing a sect, their gains are more valuable."
"What my senior brother said is, Junior brother is confused! Confused!" Chu Gaoge was immediately happy and thought that doing so would definitely be able to remedy it. He secretly thought about how to further gather the Wanxia Sect for his use, which was also a move of the internal strength of Wanxia Sect.
Everyone thought that when the Bai Zhanying ended unexpectedly, Bu Jingxian and the elders of Wanxia Sect came, squeezed out the crowd and called for help, and strode onto the arena.
First, Guan Wenwen’s situation was not bad. When he knew that he was not seriously injured, he said, “You don’t have to worry too much about losing to the king. Losing is due to moves rather than skills.”
Wen Yue still couldn't lift himself up, and said softly in disheartened voice, "The martial arts of the Northern Spirit Sect are really powerful."
Bu Jingxian walked straight into the center of the ring, clasped his fists and said, "Is the guardian of the Wanxia Sect so white?"
Chen Yu secretly felt that the other party was a ignorant of life and death, but he said lightly, "Just make a move, you can give you ten moves."
"Thank you for your kindness, you don't have to give in. The challenger should take the first move." Bu Jingxian found out that the junior brother Chen's eighth level Wang Jue's cultivation level is 500, internal strength is 500, god 10, spirit 5. The combat power is 2,000, and the absolute combat power is 10,000. He knew that the loss of the King Jue's move is due to the increase in the lethality of the King Jue's move.
Chu Gaoge upstairs was afraid that his junior brother would be careless, so he reminded him, "Young brother should not be careless. You should do your best to compete and exchange martial arts. Only in this way can you respect your opponent."
After saying that, he asked Ling Luo again, "This Wanxia Sect is really bizarre. This person has pure external skills and determination. His physical strength is rare and amazing. He also has five spirits to protect his body. Can Senior Brother Cai Guang on his meridians know what it is?"
"I don't know." Ling Luo looked at the people on the ring, and somehow he had a good impression of him, and kept irritating to make friends and get to know him. This emotion made him feel absurd, but it was difficult to suppress him.
When Bu Jingxian met the seventh junior brother in front of him, he looked angry. He knew that he felt humiliated and would definitely take all his strength.
"Get the weapon."
"I am not good at using weapons." Bu Jingxian could not hold Chu Gaoge's sword and slash under his nose. He was afraid that he would be noticed by using the sword and understood Wang Jue's moves, so he simply went to the stage with empty hands.
But I saw Bu Jingxian's dark silver dragon scale armor covering the upper red light under the fierce sun, his black hair was tightly tied, and his forehead was protected by a dragon scale. His appearance was as quiet as water, and his single foot was casually swaying and standing still. The ring was like a huge hammer, and there was a loud "bang" sound, and the wooden ring trembled for a while before he could calm down.
The audience was surprised by the powerful voice.
Chapter completed!