Chapter 531: Victory or Defeat in a Thought
Shen Wanqiu's Ben Lei Zun was extremely powerful, and when he swung his sword, almost all the elders in the field entered the alert, and as long as the situation was slightly wrong, they would immediately start evacuating the audience. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info And this is also the second time that Sun Changkong and Tu Haoyang have been forced to enter the refuge mode after the battle, which is enough to show the intensity of this duel. For some reason, there was silence in the stands at this time, for fear that the slightest sound would interrupt this wonderful duel.
Seeing Shen Wanqiu rushing into the sky, Mo Feiyan on the ring immediately took countermeasures. In an instant, I saw that several rows of neatly arranged pores inexplicably appeared on the surface of the smoke demon's body, and a large amount of smoke gushed out from it, making the arena where the original vision was not good become more and more ethereal, making the surrounding audience feel like they were in a fairyland.
As the number of mist continued to pile up, the form of the smoke demon began to become clear, if it weren't for the battle that Mo Feiyan had seen before, ordinary people would have thought that there was really a devil descending. Although the Smoke Demon is not a true demon, it brings with it no less power than any of the legendary bloodthirsty demons. The smoke rope continued to merge into the body of the smoke demon in the center, and caused it to quickly change, the latter immediately evolved at a speed visible to the naked eye, the original thin figure now has the texture of lines, and the muscles are faintly visible under the shroud of the "smoke coat", and the rickety body has become much taller. Now, the Smoke Demon is no longer a demon, but a fearless demon god. I'm afraid that this smoke demon god won't be able to accommodate all of them if they are all put on the field, so they can only put most of their bodies in the air outside the field to ensure Mo Feiyan's mobility. But right now, Shen Wanqiu's momentum falling from the sky is too fierce, no matter how fast his reaction is and how agile his actions are, he can't dodge this inevitable blow. Looking up into the sky, he saw that the blue light and shadow were frightened by lightning, and swept towards his location with lightning speed. And in the hands of Ben Lei Zun, there was also a thunder sword that shimmered with brilliance. Under the high-speed movement, a raging fire has been ignited on the sword body, and the thunder sword has changed into a fire sword, and its strength has improved slightly. Even if you don't have this trick, the people on the stands dozens of feet away can already feel the burning sensation of torment. They can even feel that the water in their body is evaporating rapidly, and if they continue to hold on a little longer, they may be in danger of becoming dehydrated. In the venue, several elders who are good at water system exercises worked together to bring a life-saving winter rain to the audience with the pure aura in their bodies. Although it is now the depths of winter, the rain is not unintentionally cold at all, and it is even a little hot, so you can imagine how terrible the temperature at the scene is. As soon as the heavy rain landed, the blue light and shadow mixed with the infinite battle intent of the sword slashed towards the smoke demon with all its might.
"Look at the sword!"
As a phantom body, the smoke demon does not possess weapons, but that doesn't mean he can't use weapons, especially in a life-and-death situation, which is even more urgent. I saw that under Mo Feiyan's thoughts, the smoke demon grabbed a handful of both hands to the left and right, and a full ten smoke cords immediately appeared in his palm and connected with his body, forming a special weapon like a blood sacrifice weapon. Now, these cigarette cords are equivalent to the part of Mo Feiyan's body, as long as a thought, these cigarette cords will react at the first time, and it takes any time in the middle. Through the dazzling light and shadow, Mo Feiyan vaguely saw a figure emitting light, and this person was Shen Wanqiu. Thinking of this, Mo Feiyan didn't even hesitate, and casually threw a cigarette rope on the smoke demon's body to the place where Shen Wanqiu was in the light and shadow.
"Come out for me!"
Shen Wanqiu's attention was all on the earth-handled thunder sword, and at this time, he found that the smoke rope was heading straight for him, and he had to be shocked. At this time, once it is disturbed, it is very likely that the previous efforts will be lost. When the time comes, you can rely on the smoke demon to easily defeat yourself and achieve victory. Although he was unwilling, for the sake of the overall situation, Shen Wanqiu still flashed to the side. It was also at this time that the thunder sword in Ben Lei Zun's hand paused for a thousandth of a second. This amount of time is not worth mentioning for ordinary people, but for a battle of this level, it is enough to determine the decisive factor of victory or defeat. Mo Feiyan knew that this sword must not be hard-hitting, and he used all the other smoke ropes on the smoke demon's body to rush towards the thunder sword together, and locked it firmly, so that it could not escape. Shen Wanqiu came back to his senses and wanted to draw his sword again, but found that his thunder sword had already been suppressed. Seeing that the sword on the sword body was getting weaker and weaker, it was as if a thousand swords had been slashed in his heart. In addition to Sun Changkong, Mo Feiyan is the second opponent who makes him hate the root of his teeth.
"Despicable!"
In a fit of rage, Shen Wanqiu couldn't help but scold. In the face of insults, Mo Feiyan didn't think so, but greeted him with a smile: "Those who achieve great things are not informal, besides, it is my ability to trap your sword, what is despicable." Shen Wanqiu, you are determined to lose today. ”
Although the smoke rope was temporarily unusable due to the containment of the Thunder Sword, the smoke demon's hands could still move. Between the light and flint, four huge fists struck at the light and shadow together, as if they were about to shatter it into thousands of pieces. And at this critical moment, Shen Wanqiu, who had fallen into passivity again, suddenly bit his tongue blood again, and a stream of essence blood flew out, directly submerging into Ben Lei Zun's body. I don't know why this guy's absorption speed is so amazing, and in an instant, the thunder sword that was made of it immediately tripled. The smoke demon, who was originally in a safe position, was directly pierced by the sudden increase in the sword body, and a large amount of smoke rolled out of it, and anyone with a little common sense could see that the smoke had broken through.
"Is this Shen Wanqiu crazy!"
Seeing that his precious apprentice was forced into a desperate situation, the blood lover was already a little unable to hold back. If it weren't for the rules, maybe he would have rushed into the arena and overturned Shen Wanqiu with one palm. But now he had no choice but to sit here and wait for the results. People are sometimes so helpless, no matter if you have great skills and magical powers, you will not be able to escape this catastrophe.
"Smoke ......"
"Wanqiu, take advantage of now!"
At this time, Fang Xishi, who had been silent, couldn't help but scream, and thunderous cheers immediately rose from the stands. Shen Wanqiu knew that the opportunity was rare, and immediately broke away from Ben Lei Zun's body and instantly entered the smoke demon. There, he saw Mo Feiyan holding his badge and blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Mo Feiyan was injured.
No wonder it will break the gong, it turns out that the sword style just now not only broke through the body of the smoke demon, but also inadvertently injured Mo Feiyan's body, and the injury seems to be really not light. It was also in order to see his enemies with his own eyes that he would struggle to support himself, otherwise he would have fainted to the ground now.
It was Shen Wanqiu who was the first to speak, but now he was not as domineering as before, to be honest, he could fight with him to such an opponent, I am afraid that there would be no more than three in the entire Immortal Garden. And Mo Feiyan is one of them. If he hadn't made a quick decision just now and used his essence blood to forcibly improve his skills, maybe he would have lost now. Out of respect for this rare good opponent, Shen Wanqiu smiled and said, "How is the injury?" I have good trauma medicine here, if you need it, ......
As he spoke, Shen Wanqiu took out a white jade bottle from his arms and threw it to the other party casually. And Mo Feiyan didn't be polite to him, waved his hand to take the medicine, and immediately said: "I don't understand, why I can't win like this." I've rehearsed this battle in my mind countless times, and you shouldn't be able to defeat me. ”
"Hehe, it seems that I still have some discrepancies in your mind. But just now, I thought that I would lose at your hands, but I had a reason to win, and it was this belief that gave me the strength to defeat you. ”
Mo Feiyan smiled bitterly, and continued: "So, in your mind, I'm not weaker than you, right?"
Shen Wanqiu nodded, still smiling gently: "That's right, you are one of my rare opponents who can be recognized." With those cigarettes just now, you are enough to dominate the younger generation of the Immortal Garden. ”
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood gushed out, but the smoke finally fell, and the huge smoke demon disappeared like a dream, leaving no trace.
"It's over!" Shen Wanqiu muttered to himself with relief.
Shen ...... Shen Wanqiu wins!"
Not only the audience, but even the elders on the edge of the ring did not expect that this game would end so hastily. However, if you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to understand that the master has made a move, and the victory or defeat is often between one move, and too many battles will only reduce the excitement and enjoyment of the duel. Although Mo Feiyan was defeated, his strength was applauded by the audience, and the bloodthirsty son who was the teacher of the industry was still a little unwilling, but what could be seen was that there was still a smile of relief on his face.
"Yan'er, I believe that in the near future, you will definitely be able to catch up with Shen Wanqiu and become the first person among the disciples of Xianyuan!"
"Whew!Whew!"
At the beginning of the game, ten wicker branches were shot onto the field from each of the four areas, and this time the royals who had been wiping them off had moved. The one who threw the wicker branch was the old man in gold, and he was also the oldest of the five representatives sent by the royal family this time. As soon as this person made a move, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone present. Even the Xinglang Beast, which was hiding in the audience, had to chuckle and say, "Hehe, this old guy has finally made a move." The golden-clothed angry horse Zhuge Liufang, it seems that the purpose of the royal family's coming this time is not pure!"