Chapter 148 Kaling comes together for a decisive battle!
The rain was heavy and the entire arena was wet.
The two of them had just had a mental battle, and they had already reached a conclusion.
Lin Mo lowered his eyes.
Between cards, look at quality first, then star level, and finally attribute restraint.
Restraint is all relative.
Mythical card spirits may indeed be able to restrain some card spirits with weird properties.
But that is when the star levels of the cards on both sides are not much different.
Nine-star purple card, just by releasing a charming ghost, it already means to suppress the opponent.
Of course, the opponent still has a martial arts statue which is useless.
On the other side, Zhou Wenlong stretched his body, and the tiger behind him was full of breath.
Just when he was about to attack Lin Mo, he suddenly felt raindrops falling from the sky.
The rain hit him, soaking all his clothes.
The aura on his body began to weaken, and the tiger shadow behind Zhou Wenlong also felt disillusioned at this moment.
“No, we can’t drag it out like this any longer.”
With a look of concentration on his face, Zhou Wenlong felt that his whole body suddenly became limp.
Raise your wrist slightly, and a flashing blue card appears in your hand.
Martial arts skill card [Beng Yun Jin]
As the source of power was injected into the card, the card instantly spread out, turned into fluorescent dots, and fell into Zhou Wenlong's hand. In the middle of the fist.
“Boom!”
The punch blasted out like a heavy cannon, making a muffled sound in mid-air.
The powerful force pushed the falling rain aside, causing the rain to fly.
The strength of the fist did not decrease, and it went straight to Lin Mo's door.
However, it is not over yet.
One punch did not come, but another punch came.
Zhou Wenlong waved his left and right fists one after another, his arms like bows.
Fist power followed one after another, all condensing and moving towards Lin Mo.
"Beng Yun Jin, can you still play like this?!"
Under the ring, in the corner of the spectator seats, Xu Chengfei looked at Zhou Wenlong's punching style and murmured to himself.
He also knows Beng Yun Jin, but he always concentrates on it and explodes completely.
It's not like Zhou Wenlong, who can punch again after punching him.
The punches are continuous, like a tide.
But the strength of each punch has not diminished at all.
The mastery of power can be said to have reached an extreme.
Visible to the naked eye, the force of the fist was like a cannonball heading towards Lin Mo.
The wind of the fist blew the broken hair on Lin Mo's forehead and danced wildly.
If he was also a fighting card master of the martial arts system, Lin Mo might have no choice but to head-on with this punch that could break the rain curtain.
But he is a summoning card master.
In an instant, Lin Mo's whole body was filled with murderous aura.
The eyes were blood red, and the shadow of a girl holding a scarlet sword appeared behind her.
Turning slightly to the side, a punch passed by him and hit the barrier around the ring, causing ripples.
After that, Lin Mo raised his hand, turned his palm into a blade, and swung it out at the energy.
Buzz!
With the low cry of the blade being unsheathed, blood-red light flashed past.
The sword light slashed out from Lin Mo's palm with great momentum, canceling out all the power of the fist.
“Huh”
Heaved a long sigh of relief, Lin Mo still had a faint smile on his lips.
Demon sword slash!
Who said that without a demon sword, you can’t let go of the demon sword?
In the whole process, Lin Mo didn't even use the card. With the blessing of the concentric talent, he completely shared the core card skills of the contract cards in the Palace of Life.
Demon Sword Slashing is naturally included in this list.
In the center of the ring, the huge sword light blocked all the punches.
At the same time, the fist force also crushed the sword light into pieces.
The air waves surged, and the two people in the ring, from the beginning to now, although their bodies have not moved.
But they have already played against each other twice.
"I said, there is no need to test it. Let me see your statue." Lin Mo said lightly.
He could feel that if it had been someone else's punch just now, he might have been knocked out directly.
But with the support of his six seals and six contract cards, even if he had to endure it, it would be fine.
"That's right. End the game early so that everyone can rest early." After hearing Lin Mo's words, Zhou Wenlong was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
Then, Zhou Wenlong put his two fingers together and raised them slightly on his chest.
In the Life Palace, six points of light were released simultaneously.
Lin Mo frowned.
The other party turned out to be six-engraved too.
During the competition a few days ago, wasn’t it still five engravings?
But then, he smiled dumbly.
His promotion speed is fast, and others may not be slow either.
In this world, he is not the only one making progress.
As he spoke, the white tiger shadow behind Zhou Wenlong gradually disappeared.
A card glowing with purple light slowly floated in front of Zhou Wenlong.
"Martial Image, Zhenwu Shengjun, open!"
As Zhou Wenlong finished speaking, the card floating in front of him instantly turned into a stream of light and merged into his body.
The familiar blue-red air column rises from the ground and reaches the sky.
However, this time because He Zhongming personally arranged the defensive barrier, the air column did not break through the barrier.
But even so, the barrier still ripples like water waves under the impact of the air column.
A shaky posture.
A majestic and mountainous momentum pressed towards Lin Mo overwhelmingly.
Feeling the rushing momentum, Lin Mo's face darkened.
The second time I faced the martial arts statue, the feeling was completely different.
Compared with Xu Chengfei and Wu Zekai, Zhou Wenlong's martial arts statues are obviously more condensed.
The momentum is also more powerful.
If we say that the martial arts cards of Xu Chengfei and Wu Zekai are only equivalent to medium- and low-star purple cards.
The martial arts statue of Zhou Wenlong is a real high-star purple card.
And it is by no means weaker than the Soul-Calling Banner after his promotion.
At this time, Zhou Wenlong had already held a long-mouthed long knife in his hand and was dragging it backwards.
The half-length shadow behind him, with red arrogance rising, also drags a dragon-patterned sword in his hand, stroking his long beard. He is wearing a robe, with only half of his body showing armor scales.
Zhenwu Shengjun?
Haha, it should be Emperor Guan Sheng.
Looking at the appearance of the martial arts statue behind Zhou Wenlong, Lin Mo thought to himself.
For no reason, I thought of a certain person in the other world.
If it were normal, if he saw Zhou Wenlong's martial arts statue, he might even put three incense sticks in it and pay homage.
But now, he really doesn't have that intention.
Looking at the Guandao in the hands of the warrior statue, Lin Mo felt a chill on his neck.
It seemed that the next moment, the sharp blade would fall on his neck.
"Huh, Lin Mo, the martial arts statue is no better than ordinary cards, so be careful."
On the opposite side, Zhou Wenlong exhaled softly and warned.
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Lin Mo always felt that Zhou Wenlong’s voice became much richer and his eyes were sharper than before.
With Zhou Wenlong’s reminder, the six marks of Lin Mo’s Ming Palace flashed.
The next moment, Medusa, Laifu, Jin Buhuan, Shoggoth, and Demon Sword Girl.
Including the previous summoning flags, the six card spirits appeared together.
Although the energy consumption increased sharply, for Lin Mo, victory or defeat depended on this.
And when the black fog cleared, six figures of different shapes appeared in front of everyone.
Both the teachers on the stage and the nearly a thousand students watching the competition below the stage were all in an uproar.
“Six or six Kalings?!” someone among the students exclaimed, his voice trembling.
“Not only are there six Kalings, but there are also six seals.” Someone added.
The voice almost became calm, which was a sign that he was too shocked to give any reaction.
They couldn't help but be shocked. After all, most of the other seed students in the same period were only in the fourth seal.
Some have just broken through.
(End of this chapter)