Chapter 377: The Art of Killing Creatures
Who would have thought that the number one candidate in everyone's mind, Wen Xuanning, who is in the middle stage of the Ming Zhen Realm, would actually be at a disadvantage in a single encounter.
Afterwards, everyone watched the situation plummet.
Wen Xuanning has been suppressed and beaten by Liu Sheng, although he kept holding talismans and took out many rare spiritual weapons.
However, Liu Sheng miraculously predicted each and every one of them. Many of the methods were interrupted before they could be used, or Liu Sheng avoided the attack in time and immediately backhanded him.
As for Liu Sheng's backhand, Wen Xuanning could not avoid it.
If they hadn't known that the two of them had nothing to do with each other, they would have thought that Wen Xuanning was cooperating in the fight against match-fixing.
But there is only one explanation for this situation, and that is...
"So..." The queen was also shocked, "Liu Sheng's cultivation level is actually higher than Wen Xuanning's ?”
As he spoke, he quietly looked at the sullen princess, watching her long pink nails digging into her flesh, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
"I'm afraid so, and Liu Sheng seems to have a very strong ability to predict." Hanshanjun nodded, with a faint smile on his face.
It seems that their vision is indeed correct.
Nangong Wan has indeed found a good disciple.
"Fighting genius." said an old man dressed as a warrior.
When he spoke, everyone was shocked.
Although the old man has been disarmed and returned to his fields, who knows the glory of guarding the northern border?
If he is said to be a fighting genius, then he is a real fighting genius.
The eyes of other officials secretly drifted towards the eldest princess and Wen Shoufu, hoping to see the changes in their expressions.
It's a pity that the eldest princess has already calmed down her expression, waving her fan, with a gentle smile on her face; while Wen Shoufu was just drinking tea, with nothing but calmness and indifference on his face.
It seems that this situation has nothing to do with them, and I can't help but secretly sigh that these two people have such a good mentality.
But Wenxuan in the ring would rather not be able to maintain such a mentality.
More and more impatient.
Liu Sheng just used the lightning whip and the lightning ball in turn to suppress him until he was unable to fight back. He was also beaten until his body was scorched and his face was black.
But the methods he had at his disposal seemed gaudy, and were of no use against Liu Sheng, who had strong predictions and was extremely fast.
Wen Xuanning took out a flying needle spiritual weapon device that could wrap the opponent and turn him into a hedgehog, but Liu Sheng directly whipped it to the ground one by one with a lightning whip.
He wanted to throw out a confusing array, but before he could arrange it, Liu Sheng had already attacked in front of him, whipped out his lightning whip and threw the array out of the ring.
He wanted to take out a bell-shaped spiritual weapon and use the sound of the bell to disturb Liu Sheng, but Liu Sheng used a series of thunder explosions, and the sound of the bell was completely suppressed and inaudible amidst the roar of thunder, and was eventually blown up. Gotta transform.
As a result, he became more and more impatient and his inner confusion intensified.
Just unsheath the sword and hit Liu Sheng directly in front of him.
But his move of opening and closing without any change is exactly what Liu Sheng needs.
A smile appeared on her lips and she whipped up.
Lightning and sword energy collided, erupting into a dazzling light.
Unexpectedly, the light flashed and the lightning seemed to become extremely unstable.
[The energy has been absorbed, there is something wrong with this sword. 】
Liu Sheng can realize it without the world reminding her.
This sword looks familiar...
It seems to be the holy sword in the illusion world of Guizhan!
How did he get it?
Although Liu Sheng was curious, the magic of this sword completely suppressed her energy.
When Wen Xuanning saw that he had regained the upper hand, he smiled ferociously and approached with his sword.
In my ears, that voice secretly screamed something bad.
"At this moment, you should not take out this sword!"
Wen Xuanning ignored it.
The messy thoughts in his mind were grouped together, and coupled with the overwhelming situation in front of him, the inexplicable anger surged in his heart, making it impossible for him to think calmly.
Liu Sheng is not the only one who recognizes this sword.
There are other candidates.
There are five examiners.
And His Majesty.
The emperor looked at this magical long sword with deep eyes.
The queen seemed to know what the emperor was thinking. She reached out and gently held the emperor's hand, looking at him worriedly.
The emperor nodded to the queen and smiled lightly.
"Your Majesty, this...is a holy sword, right?" Mei Yuanzheng glanced at Wen Shoufu and the eldest princess, who still had no expressions on their faces, and said directly.
The other officials looked shocked.
Immediately looked towards the ring, staring at the sword.
"Why does a student have a holy sword? Your Majesty, please clarify." Mei Yuanzheng said fearlessly.
Everyone looked at the emperor with shock and confusion in their eyes.
If this is true, it would be too unfair.
The emperor's face turned gloomy, and his eyes slowly fell towards the eldest princess. Seeing the faint uneasiness in her eyes, he knew what was going on.
As for Chief Wen, he was still sitting with his majestic posture, without any expression.
Suppressing the anger in his heart, the emperor connected with his mind and later knew the whole story.
"Wen Xuanning is devout and sincere to the Supreme God and has an unyielding ambition to eliminate weirdness. The Supreme God specially gave him the technique of killing weirdness." The emperor said solemnly.
For a while, there was a lot of discussion.
"But...it's obvious that it hasn't..." "How could it be so?"
"It's not that today..."
"Your Majesty is an envoy of God, don't you know?"
"How can you not know?"
"Silence."
The other candidates still don't know why, but they are just right Wen Xuanning had doubts about the sword in his hand, but was not sure.
If it is as suspected, Wen Xuanning's strength is not at the same level as them.
Fortunately I didn't encounter it.
Seeing Liu Sheng's frail appearance, everyone felt happy.
The trend of the Holy Sword is unpredictable in the world. Liu Sheng can only rely on the footwork learned from the world of cultivating immortals to dodge dexterously.
But this is not a long-term solution after all, and we still need to fight back.
Liu Sheng could only take out the spirit sword made by his uncle to compete with him.
But any energy will be absorbed by the holy sword like mud entering the sea.
And, in terms of hardness, how can it be compared?
What's more, the holy sword has other functions.
Wen Xuanning smiled coldly, and finally penetrated Liu Sheng's light shield and lightning with his sword, and stabbed her.
Liu Sheng dodged, but was still hit by the sword in his arm.
When the wound was broken, she felt a wave of energy transmitted from the holy sword, pouring into her body from the wound.
Although she had avoided it, the energy finally entered a trace, and her meridians were suddenly agitated.
The little tentacles are even more ready to move, seeming to be attracted by something.
The world in my belly was in chaos for a moment, and it was transmitted to my heart, which was in chaos.
Liu Sheng's mind went blank and he almost fell to his knees.
This is... the power of purification.
Looking up at Wen Xuanning, he saw a proud look on his face.
Then, while Liu Sheng was unable to move for a moment, he was half-kneeling on the ground and stabbed with another sword.
Prick Liu Sheng in the heart!
The whole place was in an uproar.
The forbidden troops on the sidelines are ready to stop at any time.
Ling Fu even tightened his hands, preparing to leave immediately if something went wrong.
Afterwards, everyone's breathing stagnated and they were breathless looking at the situation on the ring.
But there is no need to suspend the battle for the time being.
I saw that the sword that Wen Xuanning originally thought could penetrate into the flesh was stuck halfway. It turned out that Liu Sheng was holding the sword with both hands, and the tip of the sword was only an inch away from his heart.
Blood dripped onto the ground.
Liu Sheng looked up at Wen Xuanning with a pale face, but his eyes were burning with perseverance that would never back down.
"Just admit defeat." Wen Xuanning said.
"Why should I admit defeat?" Liu Sheng asked.
“But...”
"It doesn't matter if you don't admit defeat."
"Because you will be ruined and die here."
With each sentence, Wen Xuanning's voice became colder and his smile became brighter.
"Really?" Liu Sheng smiled softly.
The lightning in his hand formed and disintegrated, and blood flowed, but at least it prevented the holy sword from moving forward.
It was just that waves of energy poured into her body along the holy sword, and she seemed to be increasingly unable to think.
Her world fell silent.
"You think this is enough?" Wen Xuanning chuckled, seeming to be laughing at Liu Sheng's innocence.
"I'm afraid you don't understand..."
"What is killing tricks."
So Wen Xuanning shouted loudly.
A huge energy burst out from the holy sword, which actually triggered the power of the supreme god in the sky.
The eyes of the Supreme God suddenly stared here, looking steadily in one direction.
Everyone present suddenly realized that the Supreme God was indeed looking at Liu Sheng.
The eyes were locked, looking at him coldly and sharply.
"This is it!" Everyone was surprised.
"The art of cutting off evil spirits." Li Shangshu chuckled softly, his voice neither loud nor quiet.
Then, everyone looked at the petite figure on the ring in amazement and uncertainty, unable to stand upright under the pressure of the Supreme God.
Why would Wen Xuanning perform a trick on a person?
Could she really be...
The so-called weirdo?