Chapter 169 Shen Bailian VS Yuwen Changkong (1W please vote)
"As long as you fight with me, no matter what the outcome of the battle is, one million Daxia coins will be regarded as your reward."
After Yuwen Changkong finished speaking, he put down the upright finger, and in the midst of everyone's puzzled eyes, he lightly clicked on the smart bracelet, releasing a light curtain.
"唔唔唔~"
With a few soft sounds, Yuwen Changkong entered his account password, and then showed his nine-digit balance in front of everyone with great confidence.
[...Account balance: 226589056.23 Daxia coins]
"Now, you should believe that I'm not lying, right?"
Yuwen Changkong stood not far from Shen Bailian and clicked the "×" sign. After the light curtain closed, he raised his head slightly with an indifferent expression on his face.
From beginning to end, all movements were as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water, showing his calm nature.
Yuwen Changkong didn't believe that Shen Bailian wouldn't be moved. A battle, even if it was an evenly matched battle, could only last about ten minutes at most at this stage.
One million Daxia coins in ten minutes is equivalent to an hourly salary of six million Daxia coins.
All of a sudden.
The entire underground martial arts training room suddenly became audible. Wang Haoran, Han Tiemei, and Li Hao all looked at Yuwen Changkong with a look of fool.
Are you sure this kid is not mentally ill?
Wang Haoran and Han Tiemei turned their heads and looked at each other for a moment, not knowing what to say.
After Lu Yingzi heard Yuwen Changkong's words, she also frowned slightly, still wondering if Yuwen Changkong was joking.
However, when she saw Yuwen Changkong displaying his account balance, she frowned slightly. This guy had not seen the peak showdown during the day.
Or maybe it’s been a few years since we last saw each other, and he’s turned into an iron-headed kid?
Lu Yingzi thought about it carefully, and it was not like this. Among the previous saints trained by Xingkong Martial Palace, there had never been an iron-headed boy.
"Sorry, I don't lack the one million Daxia coins. You'd better find someone else."
Shen Bailian looked at the nine-digit account balance and originally wanted to agree, but after a second thought and considering the influence of his own factors, he finally chose to give up.
After saying no, Shen Bailian took steps forward without hesitation. These past few days had exhausted him, especially today's peak showdown.
He had long wanted to go back to his room to rest.
"???"
After Wang Haoran and others heard Shen Bailian's answer, their eyes widened immediately, and their pupils revealed an incredible light.
Several people seemed to be struck by a bolt of lightning, and were stunned in place for an instant, and even the surrounding air seemed to solidify.
What's going on today?
Did you run into a strange place? One after another, bizarre events appeared in front of Wang Haoran and others unexpectedly and reasonably.
One person rushed forward and wanted to give him one million Daxia coins even if he had to be beaten, but the other person showed no interest at all.
"You can give it to me if you don't want it."
Wang Haoran stood there dumbly, staring closely at Shen Bailian's leaving figure, his throat swelled slightly, and he began to shout crazily in his heart.
The hourly salary of six million is really good.
There is naturally a reason why Shen Bailian chose to refuse.
Because there is a cruel reality placed in front of Shen Bailian. If the two of them want to compete, the best choice without affecting their own safety is to use a virtual reality cabin.
However, once Shen Bailian enters the virtual reality cabin, there will be a problem. His physical fitness level will inevitably be detected just like during the freshman ceremony.
In about three months, physical fitness has grown from level 16.1 to level 19.0, spanning one large realm and four small realms.
The current Shen Bailian is not a martial arts apprentice who is new to martial arts at all. He also has a certain understanding of the common sense of the Daxia martial arts world.
A 17-year-old warrior in the late stage of Mortal Realm, with a physical fitness level of 19.0. Once this news is revealed, it will definitely cause quite a stir in the Great Xia.
The most important thing is to get the first shot.
During the day, the peak showdown between Shen Bailian and Wang Qinian had attracted the attention of many people, including some of the gods.
But fortunately, Shen Bailian lost the game in the end.
Therefore, the limelight is not that big yet, and it is still within the controllable range.
But this does not mean that Shen Bailian is safe now, and there are many people paying attention to him.
If the shocking news that Shen Bailian's physical fitness has reached level 19.0 spreads out, those gods will definitely launch a relentless sniper attack on him.
At this stage, it is not known when those gods will return.
It may be tomorrow, it may be the day after tomorrow... or it may never be possible to return to the Diyuanxing universe.
At this stage, the three power groups of humans, gods, and ferocious beasts can still barely maintain a balance between the three pillars.
And those gods, relying on their own innate advantages, have the ability to control most ferocious beasts, and occupy an advantageous position in the war.
However, the three-legged power is based on the situation that there is no god-level power in the three parties: humans, beasts, and gods.
Once a person appears in the human race who has reached the long stage of becoming a god, or a stock with the potential to reach the long stage of becoming a god appears, the two forces of gods and ferocious beasts will definitely set off a ferocious beast craze.
Years of war between humans and beasts have resulted in a blood feud between the human race and the ferocious beasts. Some people even hate the ferocious beasts more than they hate the gods.
Therefore, Shen Bailian would not be so stupid as to easily put himself in danger for one million Daxia coins. Besides, he did not lack the one million Daxia coins.
"Hey." Yuwen Changkong sighed inaudibly, with a hint of sullenness on his face, and a bright purple lightning flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Seeing this situation, Lu Yingzi hurriedly stepped forward, trying to persuade Yuwen Changkong to give up as soon as possible. After all, Shen Bailian was his direct junior brother, and Yuwen Changkong was also her fellow villager.
She didn't want the two of them to get into trouble because of this trivial matter.
The circle of top martial arts prodigies is only that big. Shen Bailian and Yuwen Changkong will definitely see each other in the future. Maybe they will go on an expedition together to win glory for the country.
Unexpectedly, Lu Yingzi, Wang Haoran... the four of them heard a shocking sentence again.
"If one million Daxia coins is not enough, then 1.5 million Daxia coins." Yuwen Changkong said calmly, as if he didn't care about money at all.
However, as the ninth holy son of the Starry Sky Martial Palace, Yuwen Changkong enjoys top-notch resources and benefits. One and a half million Daxia coins are not enough to buy a useful medicinal plant.
What's more, Yuwen Changkong participated in the Gold Cup League this time just to be able to compete with Shen Bailian, the legendary number one player in Tiangang Academy in history.
If you don't achieve your goal, how can you give up?
Shen Bailian hesitated for a moment, and then continued to move forward.
To be honest, in less than a minute, he added 500,000 Daxia coins. He was really excited, but he couldn't afford the money.
One and a half million Daxia coins, or Shen Bailian's life, which one is more important, he is not stupid, he can naturally tell clearly which one to choose.
What's more, you want to buy his life for just a few million Daxia coins?
Several hundred million is about the same, and of course, it can only be sold once.
"Two million."
"!!!"
Wang Haoran was stunned immediately. This was completely because he did not regard money as money. He quickly pinched his face to see if he was in a dream.
These days there are still people who seek abuse, and they pay for it.
"Tap! Tread! Tread!"
However, with the sound of continuous footsteps, Shen Bailian remained unmoved. He continued to walk outside without stopping.
Yuwen Changkong ignored the strange looks from Lu Yingzi and others, then frowned slightly and said directly: "Four million Daxia coins, I'll buy you ten minutes."
Just as these words were spoken, the footsteps suddenly disappeared and Shen Bailian stopped where he was.
"Chi~"
When Yuwen Changkong heard the disappearing footsteps, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he couldn't help but sneered, and his attitude became arrogant again.
There was already an insurmountable gap in the vision between the two.
In Daxia, the most expensive thing is the permission level. Without relevant permissions, no matter how much money you have, it is useless. For Yuwen Changkong, money is just a string of numbers in his account.
Four million Daxia coins may seem like a lot, but any precious medicine that can work on a martial arts prodigy like them would cost at least five million Daxia coins.
However, the reason why Shen Bailian stopped was not because he was impressed by the four million Daxia coins, but because someone else came.
"Hahahaha~"
Before anyone arrived, the door to the underground training room opened automatically, and a burst of hearty laughter came from outside. The expressions of Lu Yingzi and others immediately became solemn.
"Dean Cheng."
"Dean Cheng, good evening."
"..." When Lu Yingzi, Han Tiemei, Wang Haoran, and Li Hao saw the bald, sturdy man and another strong man Lei Zhentian walking in, they immediately clasped their fists respectfully.
Cheng Shangwu nodded slightly, then walked up to Shen Bailian with an amiable expression, patted the latter on the shoulder, and said with a smile:
"You little kid, why are you so ignorant? Someone is rushing to give you money, but you still don't want it?"
"But." Shen Bailian was about to say something, but when he saw Cheng Shangwu winking at him, he immediately understood something and immediately changed his words: "Everything depends on Dean Cheng's orders."
The smile on Cheng Shangwu's face suddenly became brighter. He turned his head to look at the dark-faced Lei Zhentian and said with a smile: "Since we are both here, there is no need to enter the virtual training warehouse. We can find a place anywhere in the wilderness. , just let them have a good discussion.”
Originally, Cheng Shangwu had gone back to rest, but he suddenly received a message from Lei Zhentian, saying that Yuwen Changkong had broken through and stabilized his realm, and wanted to compete with Shen Bailian.
Cheng Shangwu naturally had no objection to this. After all, this matter was not without some benefits to Shen Bailian.
Shen Bailian can take this opportunity to familiarize himself with Yuwen Changkong's abilities in advance, so as to prepare for the next freshman martial arts league.
The reason why Lei Zhentian had a dark face was very simple.
Because originally he and Yuwen Changkong had discussed that he should go to Cheng Shangwu and discuss it, and it would not be a big deal if they just communicated with each other as two juniors.
However, thanks to the help of the Thunder Bead, Yuwen Changkong's physical fitness continuously broke through in just a few days, directly jumping to level 18.4.
The signs of continuous breakthroughs were directly regarded as a good omen by Yuwen Changkong. At the age of eighteen, his physical fitness level was 18.4, which could be called "unprecedented".
Because of this, Yuwen Changkong was a little distracted. He broke through and stabilized his state at night. He sent a message to Lei Zhentian and came directly to challenge Shen Bailian.
It's okay to challenge Shen Bailian, because Yuwen Changkong has the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sacred Body and the blessing of the Thunder Bead. Although the probability of winning against Shen Bailian is very small, it is not without the strength to fight.
But now that Yuwen Changkong has messed with him like this, he has become the kind of person who stretches his face out to be slapped by others, and even spends four million Daxia coins to ask others to do it.
Isn't this just a case of being taken advantage of?
"Changkong." Cheng Shangwu suppressed the smile in his heart, turned his head and looked at Yuwen Changkong, pretending to be serious and said: "Do you have any objection? If you have any objection, forget it."
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"No objection." Yuwen Changkong still maintained his aloof persona and nodded slightly.
"Hey~" Lei Zhentian saw this situation and stroked his forehead helplessly. Now that the matter has come to this, what else can he say, so he can only agree: "However, I have a condition. The result of this battle cannot be spread. .”
"That's totally fine."
Cheng Shangwu also meant this. After all, he didn't want Shen Bailian to enter the virtual reality cabin because he wanted to avoid exposing Shen Bailian's physical fitness level.
"Dean Cheng, we will go back and rest first." Lu Yingzi winked at Wang Haoran, Han Tiemei, and Li Hao behind him, and then walked out knowingly.
When passing by Yuwen Changkong, he patted Yuwen Changkong on the shoulder and gave him a "behave yourself" sign.
This behavior left Yuwen Changkong confused for a moment.
"Ha~, Dean Cheng, I'm a little sleepy too."
Wang Haoran looked extremely tired and stretched. After finishing speaking, he stretched and walked towards the outside of the underground training room.
Han Tiemei and Li Hao quickly followed.
"Uh."
Cheng Shangwu looked at the people leaving. He had no intention of driving these people away, because it was impossible for Shen Bailian and Yuwen Changkong to be put in this place due to the competition.
However, in the blink of an eye, Lu Yingzi, Wang Haoran... and others immediately quickened their pace and ran out in a flash, leaving Cheng Shangwu with no time to say anything.
……
Hundreds of miles away from Qingcheng, on an unknown hilltop.
The bright and soft moonlight is like a trickle, flowing gently between the earth, as if it is covered with a layer of silver gauze, and the breeze quietly blows through the mountain forest, making the leaves rustle.
The air is fresh and pleasant, making me feel refreshed.
But in the mountain forest at this moment, except for the rustling leaves and the slight sound of the wind, it was completely silent. No ferocious beast dared to stay in this place.
A clearing in the forest.
Shen Bailian had a solemn look on his face and was wearing a new type of alloy armor, which was highly resistant to the power of lightning.
"Breathe~breathe~"
Shen Bailian took a deep breath, his internal organs began to vibrate slightly, and his blood was stimulated like a long river. He tightly held the handle of the dragon-slaying knife. Its cold light shone in the moonlight, and there was a sharp wave around it. The momentum spread invisibly.
Opposite him, more than a hundred meters away from him.
Yuwen Changkong looked arrogant, squinting his eyes slightly, wearing a light blue thunder pattern armor, holding a three-pointed two-edged sword in one hand, the blade shone with cold light and was unrivaled in sharpness.
Of course, the most heart-stopping thing is the flashing arcs of electricity all around Yuwen Changkong, which are constantly exploding, and not a single leaf has fallen on him yet.
"Crack!"
There was a slight explosion, and in an instant, it was turned into fly ash by hundreds of thousands of high-voltage electricity.
suddenly.
"When you two are ready, you can take action. Don't pose there. There are only four people here to watch." Cheng Shangwu stood in the void, looking at the two people facing each other below, and said calmly.
"Yes." Lei Zhentian also nodded in agreement and said angrily: "It's useless for you two to pose, we are not women."
"Uh."
When Shen Bailian heard this, he couldn't help but feel awkward.
He didn't want to, but after learning about Yuwen Changkong, he realized that the four million Daxia coins were not so easy to get.
The Nine Heavens God's Thunder Holy Body and thunder energy can hardly have any effect even if he is wearing a battle armor.
Therefore, this battle must be resolved within a minute and cannot be delayed.
"In this case, let me take the lead."
Yuwen Changkong saw Shen Bailian who was motionless at all. He moved one hand slightly, and in an instant, the three-pointed two-edged sword started to rotate like a silver wheel.
At this moment, his eyes suddenly burst into bright purple, and the thunder and lightning around him suddenly became violent with a heart-stopping "crackling" sound.
Since Cheng Shangwu directly banned the Thunder Bead in this competition, Yuwen Changkong did not dare to waste the Thunder energy wantonly.
The momentum is much weaker than in the first knockout round of the Gold Cup League.
boom!
Yuwen Changkong's eyes shot out two rays of rays, and he moved instantly. He stepped heavily on the ground with his feet, and his figure jumped away from a distance of tens of meters, like a purple lightning, and he rushed towards Shen Bailian. .
Where he left, the ground under his feet had cracks like spider webs, and the ground had turned charred black, and there was a burning smell.
"Kill!"
Shen Bailian held Zhanlong tightly, opened the God's Eye, and immediately entered a fighting state. Zhanlong in his hand made a sharp vertical slash, facing the three-pointed two-edged sword. “Chang!!!”
The moment the three-pointed two-edged sword collided with the dragon-slaying blade, there was a bright white light and a deafening roar, as well as crackling light blue arcs and bright sparks sputtering everywhere.
Extremely dazzling.
And, like a depth charge exploding beneath the calm sea level, the sound waves in circles suddenly swept towards the surrounding area.
The branches on the surrounding trees swayed one after another, and the leaves rustled.
The momentum was extremely terrifying.
Yuwen Changkong felt the shock force coming from the knife shaft, and the electric light in his eyes became more and more bright. The air around him seemed to be infected, and flashes of electric light appeared one after another.
In an instant, the power of thunder and lightning poured out, along the three-pointed two-edged sword and the dragon-slaying blade, was transmitted to Shen Bailian's hand, causing his arm to become numb and numb, and his strength could not help but relax.
Between the lightning and flint.
Shen Bailian quickly used his strength to distance himself, but Yuwen Changkong adhered to the fighting principle of "taking advantage of his illness to kill him" and immediately pursued him.
……
"Old Lei." Cheng Shangwu looked at the battle scene below. He knew that Shen Bailian had not used all his strength yet, so he turned to look at Lei Zhentian aside and said with a smile:
"What do you think your disciple's winning rate is?"
"Less than 30%." Lei Zhentian's eyes were fixed on the battle scene below. Although Yuwen Changkong seemed to have the upper hand now, that was based on the fact that Shen Bailian had not yet exerted his strength.
"But, what are you enjoying there?" Lei Zhentian looked at the proud Cheng Shangwu, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said sarcastically: "Then Shen Bailian is not your disciple."
"!"
Cheng Shangwu was stunned when he heard this.
Shen Bailian was indeed not his disciple, and a strong bitterness could not help but surge into his heart. If it was Bozhou City he went to at that time, then it would not be that old dog Duan Wuya's turn.
"Don't be in a daze, focus on the competition."
Lei Zhentian said angrily without looking back. After finishing speaking, he returned all his attention to the competition.
After all, the two people below are both top martial arts geniuses. If any one of them had an accident, Lei Zhentian and Cheng Shangwu would have to suffer a lot.
"It's a pity... But just don't trick me." Lei Zhentian looked at Shen Bailian below, his eyes flickering slightly, and he was lost in thought. He didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
……
On the open ground.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Every collision between Shen Bailian and Yuwen Changkong was accompanied by a thunderous sound, making the surrounding space seem to tremble.
The figures of the two people were constantly intertwined between the lightning and flint, but in just a few moments, the battle had entered a fever pitch, so fast that only afterimages could be seen.
Shen Bailian's physical fitness is as high as level 19.0, and he has reached the late stage of transformation. Such a strong physical fitness allows his speed to easily soar to more than 200 meters per second.
Yuwen Changkong's internal organs resonated violently, and in conjunction with the thunder and lightning around him, a deafening thunderous sound was heard, and there were flashes of arcs in the blood in his body.
With the blessing of the power of thunder and lightning, his own cells are extremely active, which makes his physical fitness level far beyond level 18.4.
At the same time, Yuwen Changkong fully activated his Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Holy Body, releasing a steady stream of thunder and lightning power to the outside world. The air around him was constantly being electrolyzed, and the density was suddenly reduced a lot, making his The speed increased again.
Under the influence of many factors, Yuwen Changkong's speed also exceeded two hundred meters per second, barely able to keep up with Shen Bailian's speed.
Moreover, as the power of thunder and lightning continued to gather, terrifying spherical lightning formed around Yuwen Changkong, and with the sharp sound of breaking through the air, it continued to kill Shen Bailian.
"Boom--"
Suddenly, the dark mountain forest became brighter and brighter, with fire exploding continuously, followed by violent roars, completely tearing the night apart.
boom!
Another ball lightning struck the mountain forest, and in an instant, a small pit half a meter deep exploded amidst the scalp-numbing roar.
The most critical thing is that under the high-voltage current of nearly one million volts, the high temperature of thousands of degrees is instantly excited, and the earth and stone are directly melted and cooled into crystals.
"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"
The sound of the dragon slaying and the three-pointed two-edged sword colliding was exciting and loud, like the sound of gold and stone hitting each other, constantly echoing in the empty mountain forest.
While resisting the attack from the three-pointed two-edged sword, Shen Bailian looked like a ghost while constantly dodging the ball lightning coming from Yuwen Changkong.
“It’s really hard to make money.”
He felt his own state, and a thought flashed through his mind very quickly. His consciousness sank, and he found that his body was gradually filled with the power of thunder and lightning.
Even if the armor has extremely high resistance, under a continuous high-voltage attack of millions of volts, hundreds of volts of voltage will still penetrate.
If he hadn't become a Mortal Transformation Realm warrior and obtained transformation at the cellular level, plus Shen Bailian had the [Iron Body] skill, he would have considerable resistance to various abnormal forces.
If it had been an ordinary Mortal Realm warrior, he would have been at a disadvantage long ago. If it had been an ordinary Destiny Realm warrior, just the power of these thunder and lightning could completely turn his internal organs into coke.
Shen Bailian held Zhan Long tightly, and with a slight thought in his mind, Zhan Long suddenly vibrated violently, and the surrounding heaven and earth energy also became violent.
The trembling rhythm of Dragon Slaying is chaotic, but upon closer inspection, you can find that it seems to be resonating with the heaven and earth, and the blade emits a faint golden light.
The light was very weak at first, and eventually became brighter and more dazzling.
In an instant, the power attached to the dragon-slaying sword became stronger, as strong as the top of a mountain, irresistible; the speed became faster, as fast as lightning, difficult to react.
The cold knife shadow continued to change in the air. Shen Bailian mobilized every strength in his body, and his eyes became more and more bright.
God is as powerful as hell!
In an instant, Yuwen Changkong's expression gradually changed subtly.
Logically speaking, one inch long and one inch strong, plus he has the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sacred Body, even if Shen Bailian has a battle armor, it will be difficult to withstand millions of volts of high-voltage current. His body will gradually be paralyzed and his speed will change. slow.
As long as the two sides get into a fight, the balance of victory will definitely tilt towards Yuwen Changkong.
At the beginning of the battle, Yuwen Changkong relied on the powerful high-voltage current to activate cells and paralyze the opponent, a three-pointed two-edged knife more than two meters long, and ball lightning.
He did have the upper hand and once suppressed Shen Bailian for more than ten seconds.
However, all this changed in an instant. Shen Bailian's sword light suddenly accelerated, making his scalp numb, and the power attached to the sword light was too strong.
Yuwen Changkong was completely suppressed by the reverse direction.
"Could it be that...he didn't use all his strength just now?!" Yuwen Changkong felt the concussive force transmitted from the three-pointed two-edged sword, and suddenly felt that his arms could not help but tremble slightly.
This is pure physical fitness level crushing!
Yuwen Changkong was unwilling to give in. He suddenly let out a long roar, his body trembled suddenly, and the power of thunder and lightning around him suddenly surged. The three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand turned into a bolt of lightning and struck towards Shen Bailian with a devastating momentum.
Shen Bailian's expression became slightly serious. He also felt the terrifying power contained in this blow. He took a deep breath and mobilized 80% of his body's strength.
Wow!
A terrifying golden light flashed.
"Boom!"
Another violent collision between the dragon-slaying sword and the three-pointed two-edged sword erupted with intense light and shock waves, and the trembling shock waves rolled and spread like waves.
The air vibrated violently and the air flow surged.
"He hasn't used his full strength until now!" Yuwen Changkong gritted his teeth tightly. Only then did he realize that from the beginning to the present, he was holding two three-pointed knives in both hands, but the other boy from the beginning to the end was Hold the knife in one hand.
He, Yuwen Changkong, the ninth holy son of Xingkong Martial Hall, was actually pressed down and beaten by a seventeen-year-old martial arts student, and he still gave up one hand.
shameful! ! !
This situation made Yuwen Changkong, who had always been arrogant and had always stood at the top of his peers since childhood, feel a great shame and humiliation.
Only now did Yuwen Changkong understand why Lu Yingzi and others looked at him strangely in the underground training room. At that time, they thought they were looking at a wealthy businessman.
But now he understands that he has clearly been acting like a clown.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
During the successive attacks, Yuwen Changkong was unwilling to give in. The corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his internal organs were resonating violently. He tried his best, and his eyes shone with cold purple light.
Every time he waved the three-pointed two-edged sword, it would drive countless arcs of electricity, rendering the surrounding air light blue.
I don't know when, Yuwen Changkong suddenly noticed that Shen Bailian's offensive had become weaker, although he didn't know why yet.
But he immediately mobilized his own strength and started fighting again like lightning.
Gradually, Yuwen Changkong has become immersed in this battle, and his mentality has quietly changed slightly. He feels that Shen Bailian is not invincible.
Unknowingly, he also gained new insights into his mental state and weapon mastery.
"Chopping, stirring, rushing, stabbing, teasing...blocking...that's it, yes, that's what I thought!" As the battle became more intense, Yuwen Changkong gradually gained a new understanding.
In the "evenly matched" battle, Yuwen Changkong's use of the three-pointed two-edged sword gradually fell into an unspeakable artistic conception.
Being subtle has become not so far away.
At this moment, Yuwen Changkong's mind has reached every corner of his body, sensing the biological current hidden in the smallest cells of the body.
"Boom!"
Like a bomb that exploded, Yuwen Changkong's mind suddenly became enlightened. He successfully tapped out the deepest power in his body. Countless subtle biological currents began to converge, and the activity of cells continued to become more intense. powerful.
His explosive speed and single-arm maximum strength began to slowly improve, constantly surpassing the past and constantly breaking his own limits.
Yuwen Changkong's three-pointed two-edged sword shone coldly under the moonlight, and every time he swung it out, it was accompanied by a light blue arc of electricity, as if it was about to tear the night sky apart.
His attacks were as intensive as a rainstorm, constantly attacking Shen Bailian.
Yuwen Changkong had a clear understanding in his heart, and the three-pointed two-edged sword technique in actual combat gradually changed, and the majestic thunder energy surged out like a wave.
Under this sudden outburst, he and Shen Bailian began to evenly match each other again, and had the upper hand.
"Thor's Wrath!"
Yuwen Changkong suddenly let out a long roar, and a bright electric light burst out from his eyes. He made a sudden horizontal slash, swinging the long knife in Shen Bailian's hand away, and then jumped into the sky, holding the knife in both hands.
The power of thunder and lightning all over his body suddenly poured out, like thunder snakes, entangled around Yuwen Changkong's body, and the bright lightning made him look like a thunder god.
Especially the three-pointed two-edged sword contains terrifying power. If it falls on the ground, it will be no less powerful than hundreds of kilograms of high explosives being detonated.
Kill the enemy with one hit.
Yuwen Changkong felt the power of thunder and lightning around him that was far more powerful than before. The corners of his mouth raised slightly. In the end, victory belonged to him, to the Ninth Holy Son of Starry Sky Martial Palace!
However.
The next moment, Yuwen Changkong's pupils shrank suddenly, his heartbeat stopped, an inexplicable chill rose from the bottom of his heart, and cold sweat fell from his forehead like fine beads.
Gone!
when? When exactly is it! Shen Bailian disappeared! ! !
Sudden.
"Boom!"
With a terrifying explosion and a roar that shook the air violently, Shen Bailian's right leg kicked towards Yuwen Changkong's back like a shell being discharged.
Under the huge force of three to four hundred tons, the sound barrier was instantly broken. In Shen Bailian's calf, there was gas condensed into a milky white substance due to violent squeeze, like a white tiger, opening its bloody mouth.
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Instant kicking technique, strength increased by 1.8 times!
Yuwen Changkong's perception was extremely sharp, but by the time he noticed the danger behind him, it was already too late, and it was even too late to stop it.
Whoosh!
All of a sudden.
Before Yuwen Changkong could react, he was suddenly shot out like an electromagnetic artillery shell under the huge force of more than two hundred tons.
Amidst the huge roar, one tree after another was directly broken by Yuwen Changkong's waist, which was shot out, leaving an extremely obvious trace directly in the mountain forest.
After a few seconds, Yuwen Changkong's figure slowly stopped.
"Huh~" Shen Bailian took a deep breath. Just when he was about to fall directly on the ground, the force suddenly surged up and slowed down. Like a fallen leaf, it landed lightly on the ground. .
If you look closely, Shen Bailian's complexion now looks just a little rosier than before the battle, and he doesn't have any heavy breathing.
It looked like he wasn't using all his strength the whole time.
"Performing well." Lei Zhentian landed and patted Shen Bailian's shoulder. His mental power quickly swept over him. After feeling that Yuwen Changkong was not seriously injured, he breathed a long sigh of relief and said with a smile. : "Did you stop at the last minute?"
"Yeah." Shen Bailian nodded.
"That's good." After hearing this, Lei Zhentian felt a lot relieved. Then he calmly opened the smart bracelet and asked, "What's your account? I'll transfer the money to you."< br>
The reason why he was not panicking was simply because there was nothing serious about Yuwen Changkong for the time being. Now it was better to go directly to Yuwen Changkong and let him calm down.
"61...45." When Shen Bailian heard this, his eyes suddenly burst into light, and then he spoke out his account without hesitation.
"Okay, it's gone."
"Your bank card account is 61...45. The online payment received 8,000,000.00 Daxia coins on April 13, and the balance after the transaction is xxxx yuan."
"Thank you, Elder Lei!" When Shen Bailian saw the Daxia coins that had arrived, his face immediately showed a smile like an old farmer's harvest. He slightly cupped his fists and bowed, and said with a smile: "Elder Lei, I'll go and take a rest. ”
"Go." Lei Zhentian looked at Shen Bailian's back and couldn't help but sigh again: "Old Duan, you really got lucky this time."
Yes, it is eight million Daxia coins, not the previous four million Daxia coins.
It was purely because of Yuwen Changkong's provocation that he disrupted Lei Zhentian's original plan. Originally, if the elders of both parties came to discuss it, it would just be as simple as a friendly discussion.
However, Yuwen Changkong looked like he was throwing money away. Shen Bailian and others would not be offended, but there was no guarantee that the senior officials of Tiangang Academy would not be offended.
So Lei Zhentian had to take this step.
Of course, as an elder of Xingkong Martial Palace, his considerations would definitely not be so shallow. Just offending the senior officials of Tiangang Academy was not worth doubling the four million Great Xia coins.
Lei Zhentian has two real purposes.
The first is to take this opportunity to rub Yuwen Changkong's energy. He has awakened the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Holy Body since he was a child. He is invincible among his peers, and he is also the ninth holy son of the Starry Sky Martial Palace... The superposition of multiple haloes has made Yuwen Changkong become more and more powerful. Arrogant.
This is not a good thing.
And Shen Bailian was just right. Throughout the entire competition between Yuwen Changkong, Shen Bailian could be said to have been letting go, or it would not be an exaggeration to call it letting go.
Shen Bailian and Yuwen Changkong are both top martial arts geniuses, but Shen Bailian's physical fitness is as high as 19.0, while Yuwen Changkong's physical fitness is only 18.4.
If it were the maximum punching power of one arm, there would be a gap of up to 54 tons between the two, and the difference in explosive speed would be 36 meters per second.
This is a gap in hardware, a gap that is hard to please. The moment Yuwen Changkong took out the money and issued the challenge, he had already turned into a money-giving boy.
However, Yuwen Changkong's confidence cannot be destroyed immediately, so Lei Zhentian specially asked Shen Bailian to hold back, and it would be best to make it difficult to separate.
However, things are unpredictable, and no one expected that after Yuwen Changkong's physical fitness level broke through, in such a short period of time, he would gain new insights in battle.
The second thing is to form a good relationship.
Shen Bailian's potential was unimaginably deep. Cheng Shangwu had always boasted that Shen Bailian's physical fitness was level 19.0, but Lei Zhentian always regarded it as a joke.
But judging from this battle, Shen Bailian's physical fitness level, even if it is not 19.0, is not far away from 19.0.
Eight million Great Xia coins are just a drop in the bucket for a sea-opening realm warrior like Lei Zhentian. With this drop in the bucket, it is completely worth it to get the favor of a strong man in the Moon Holding Realm or the Divine Palace Realm.
In the mountains and forests.
"How is that possible?" Yuwen Changkong's eyes had become dull, staring straight at the bright moon in the sky, and the scene just now flashed through his mind.
(End of chapter)