Chapter Five Hundred and Fiftieth
the second day.
There were many more people watching around the arena than yesterday. Shi Mu defeated Yunyi in one fell swoop. Once the news spread, it naturally attracted more attention.
On the ring, Shi Mu and Ling Feng stood facing each other.
"In less than ten years, Junior Brother Shi has not only made great progress in cultivation, but also improved a lot in physical skills and actual combat. It seems that he has really put in a lot of hard work." Ling Feng said.
"Senior brother is absurd, but there is a little progress. Today I need to ask senior brother to give me some pointers." Shi Mu said.
"I'm afraid that your real strength is no longer inferior to mine, so you don't need to give advice. I will do my best." Ling Feng laughed.
"That's right, last time the big competition was defeated by senior brother Ling Feng, this time Shi has a plan to avenge his shame." Shi Mu also said with a chuckle.
"Haha, good!" Ling Feng laughed loudly, a blue light flashed in his hand, and a three-foot sword appeared.
The whole body of this sword is blue, and many tadpole-like runes are clearly engraved on it. Although it has not been activated at the moment, it has already exuded terrifying sword energy. The power is not under Yunyi's Yuangang fan. A magic weapon.
Shi Mu's eyes flashed, and the black light in his hand flashed, and he also held the Ruyi Iron Rod in his hand.
"Accept!"
Ling Feng snorted softly, and with a flick of the blue long sword in his hand, a streak of blue sword energy was drawn across the air, seven or eight feet long, exuding a piercing chill, piercing straight towards Shi Mu's face,
Before the sword qi arrived, Shi Mu had already been enveloped by a wave of ice and snow sword intent, making him feel as if his blood had been frozen all over his body, and the real air flow in his dantian qi house also slowed down greatly.
"Amazing!"
Shi Mu snorted, Ling Feng's strength has improved a lot compared to the last big competition, and it seems that he has not been idle for more than nine years.
Thoughts were spinning in his mind, but he didn't dare to be sloppy in the movements of his hands.
As the wind howled, Ruyi's iron rod suddenly became several times longer, and three stick shadows were transformed into three shadows, which surged out with a large wave of white air, and faced the ice-blue sword air.
"Clang" sound of metal clashing!
The blue sword energy was shattered by the continuous white air wave, and Ruyi's iron rod immediately collided with the blue long sword in Ling Feng's hand.
The blue light of the sword in Ling Feng's hand was shining brightly, and he slashed down fiercely!
With a sound of "clang", the blue long sword and the Ruyi iron rod were both shocked and separated immediately.
"Huh..." Ling Feng's eyes flashed, and he let out a soft sigh.
He just planned to use the sharp sword to cut off the long stick in Shi Mu's hand, but he didn't expect to make any meritorious deeds.
After all, in his opinion, although the black stick in Shi Mu's hand is of good grade and material, it is still only a high-grade spiritual weapon. Compared with the magic weapon of his life, the natural gap cannot be calculated by reason.
Shi Mu stepped on the ground, floated back, and saw that there were no scratches on the surface of the Ruyi iron rod in his hand, and he was slightly relieved in his heart.
Although this Ruyi Iron Rod is a top-grade spiritual weapon, it has been infused with meteorite iron under Master Yongzhu's ingenious hands, and its hardness is comparable to that of a top-grade spiritual weapon.
While thinking about it, Ling Feng had already attacked again.
But seeing his gaze like a torch, the long sword in his hand was swaying, and blue sword aura bloomed, each sword aura was two or three feet long, superimposed layer upon layer, forming a blue crystal sword net, overwhelming towards Shi Muhou.
Shi Mu gave a loud shout, and the black light of Ruyi Bing's iron rod blazed brightly, and densely packed shadows of the rods emerged.
Today, he is already familiar with the Tongtian Eighteen Cudgels, and he is more able to match various moves at his fingertips. This time he has performed it vividly and vividly, with a terrifying momentum.
For a moment, there was a clanging sound, and the blue sword net was blocked two feet away from Shi Mu, unable to move forward.
The dissipated sword qi stick shadow flew towards the surroundings, and deep marks suddenly appeared on the ground of the arena, and the cyan light curtain continued to vibrate accordingly.
Ling Feng frowned slightly, attacking Shi Mu twice in a row, he had no choice but to get Shi Mu, and he couldn't help but think highly of him.
"Junior Brother Shi, it's done!"
The next moment, he let out a long roar, and his figure suddenly soared into the sky, reaching midair.
The blue light of the long sword in his hand rose sharply, and the sound of water burst from the shadow of the sword, and a phantom of a large blue river suddenly appeared behind him.
As Ling Feng swung the long sword up and down like clouds, the blue river burst out with the sound of rumbling waves, and then surged out violently.
Shi Mu's face changed drastically. It was not a big blue river, but a collection of countless sword qi. Every drop of water was a piercing sword qi containing sword intent!
On a hill near the ring, several old men appeared here at some unknown time.
Seeing this scene, an old man in blue robe brushed his long beard and nodded slightly.
"This celestial martial art 'Canghe swordsmanship', Lingfeng has already mastered the three tastes, not bad."
"Ling Feng is indeed a wizard of swordsmanship, but since he got the second place, he often goes out and has not been seen all year round." Another old man said so.
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Everyone around the arena saw such exquisite swordplay, all of them showed admiration, and were fascinated.
Shi Mu didn't feel this way at the moment, the overwhelming sword intent had already overwhelmed him, as if the next moment would be the end of Wan Jian's heart piercing.
His pupils shrank slightly, his expression turned cold, and the Ruyi iron rod in his hand suddenly lit up with a large black light shooting into the sky.
In the black light, the Ruyi Iron Rod quickly grew in size, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a giant stick that was seven or eight feet long and as thin as a millstone.
A large piece of black light emanated from the giant stick, like a magic wand that opened the sky.
"wow"
Seeing this scene, everyone under the arena changed their expressions and let out a burst of exclamation, all of them were surprised at the new scene today.
Shi Mu yelled, his arm was surrounded by golden light, it doubled in size at once, and he waved a huge black stick.
"Strengthening Mountains and Rivers"
"Mountain climbing"
"Shocking in all directions"
As soon as the three moves were made, the huge black stick whizzed up, let out a roar like a wild beast, and smashed towards the blue sword river.
boom!
When the two collided, there was a loud rumbling sound, which shook the whole field, and even the void trembled.
However, the two only persisted for less than a breath, and the blue sword river was suddenly shattered, countless sword qi flew around, and some even went upstream, stabbing Ling Feng.
However, the giant black stick was also bounced back by a huge counter-shock force, one end crashed to the ground, and a small half of it sunk in.
The entire ring trembled suddenly, and the ground under the feet of the people nearby also trembled.
Shi Mu only felt a huge force recoil from the black giant stick, he stepped back a few steps, his face turned pale, and then he stood still.
He took a deep breath and waved out a spell.
The giant black stick shrunk quickly, turned into its original size, bounced off the ground, and flew back into her hand.
In the middle of the sky, Ling Feng's figure emerged, looking a bit embarrassed, but his expression was still calm and calm.
"Junior Brother Shi is very powerful, and he is already qualified to receive my strongest sword!" Ling Feng said slowly, pointing the long sword at the sky in his hand.
boom!
Strands of dense blue sword energy emerged, covering all the space above the arena in a blink of an eye, and everything that came into view was a piece of blue.
At the same time, endless sword intent spread, covering the entire square in an instant.
When everyone outside the arena realized this scene, their backs seemed to be pierced by a sharp sword, and some of the weaker ones turned pale and retreated towards the back.
Shi Mushou bears the brunt of it, and naturally has already been shrouded in sword intent.
However, he has been fighting in the Necromancer Interface for three years, so naturally he will not be affected by the sword intent.
Shi Mu frowned, his body glowed with golden light, he completed the totem transformation in an instant, and the Ruyi Iron Rod in his hand also burst into black light.
In mid-air, the light of the sword in Ling Feng's hand grew bigger and bigger, covering him already.
"Qiongyu Sword Style!"
Ling Feng yelled loudly, countless blue sword qi in mid-air burst out, and suddenly shook, and the next moment, like stars falling from the sky, they shot towards Shi Mu.
Sword Qi flew down one after another, sending out bursts of ear-piercing sword whistling.
Compared with the Canghe Sword Art just now, the sword force of Xinghe falling to the ground is several times greater in both power and momentum.
Shi Mu took a deep breath, and the Ruyi iron rod in his hand suddenly shook, and white auras appeared around him.
There was a loud bang!
The roar of beasts sounded in the white air, and the sound of howling swords in the air was overshadowed by the rumbling sound.
The next moment, with a loud roar, countless white giant beasts jumped out of the air, forming a torrent of beasts.
The air trembled violently, tumbling like boiling water.
Rumble!
Two incomparably huge torrents collided with each other, emitting a ray brighter than the sun. The entire arena vibrated violently, and the surrounding light curtains also trembled crazily.
In mid-air, the one-horned old man's face was shocked, and he quickly changed the index fingers of both hands like a wheel, and quickly cast a spell to stabilize the light curtain, lest the light curtain shatter, and the aftermath of the two people's fight inside would spread and hurt everyone around.
Above the arena, shrouded in dazzling light, one cannot see the situation inside, only the deafening rumbling noise can be heard.
The loud noise lasted for a full quarter of an hour before it stopped, and the glaring light slowly dissipated, revealing the situation on the ring.
Near the arena, the crowd around the audience consciously clicked one by one to hold their breath, and their eyes turned to look over.
On the ring, Shi Mu and Ling Feng stood a few feet apart, both of them looked extremely embarrassed.
Shi Mu's totem transformation has also disappeared, and the clothes of the two are torn, their hair is disheveled, and their bodies are dripping with blood.
However, the two of them are standing at the moment, and it is impossible to tell the outcome for a while.
Ling Feng shook his body, spat out a mouthful of blood, and half-kneeled on the ground.
"That's right! Junior brother Shi is making rapid progress, and his strength is even more tyrannical. I lost." Ling Feng looked at Shi Mu and said.
Under the arena, there was an uproar.
"Senior Brother Ling Feng, I've accepted it." Shi Mu's face was extremely pale at the moment, and he said with his hands slightly cupped.
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It's night, in Shimu's cave.
Shi Mu sat cross-legged on a futon in the center and meditated while adjusting his breath.
After a while, he opened his eyes with firm eyes.
Just one more win!
If he wins this last match again, he will be able to challenge the magic path, enter the second layer of space, and search for the treasure of the white ape.
Shi Mu took a deep breath, turned his hand and took out a elixir, took it, held two spirit stones, and quickly regained his true energy.
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