Chapter 33: Is Dousha Xuanyuan Sword strong? Why can't you even withstand one blow from me!
This was the first time she had seen Ying Wushuang holding a long knife in his hand and attacking the opponent without concealment.
This style of play is somewhat like the style of Warrior Temple.
"There are many weird things in this Demon Hunting Group selection competition, and we can't judge them by common sense."
Yang Wenzhao on the side said, looking thoughtful.
"ah?"
"Are there so many weird things?"
"Who are they, please tell me?"
Chen Ying'er was attracted by Yang Wenzhao's words and glanced at Yang Wenzhao with curiosity.
"For example, the number one player in the Magic Temple cannot attack magic."
"The player in the Priest Temple is a mad fighter and can also use mad skills."
"Wang Yuanyuan of the Warrior Temple, you have also seen her competition. The weapon is obviously a shield, but she can use the shield as a weapon to fight against the enemy."
When Yang Wenzhao thought of these strange things, he wondered if they had entered the wrong temple?
“Haha, when you say that, it’s really like that!”
After Yang Wenzhao's reminder, Chen Yinger remembered Lin Xin and the others.
"Besides them, there is another weird thing. The summoned monsters can't even be controlled by themselves."
Yang Wenzhao then added another sentence.
As soon as these words came out, Chen Ying'er's face suddenly darkened.
"Yang Wenzhao, when you have time, tell me what you just said again."
"ah?"
"I'm just joking, don't be angry, hurry up and watch the game!"
"snort!"
…
"Holy Light Shield!"
Facing Ying Wushuang's fierce attack, Long Haochen was a little surprised.
He also didn't expect that the other party would attack straight away like this.
Therefore, Long Haochen immediately released a fourth-level guardian skill, Holy Light Shield.
A golden mask of light suddenly appeared in front of Long Haochen.
"Bang!"
The long knife struck the light shield heavily.
"Click, click, click..."
Under the suppression of Ying Wushuang's powerful power, cracks began to appear in the holy light shield.
"This...how is this possible?"
Long Haochen didn't expect that his defensive light shield couldn't even block the opponent's blow?
“Bang!”
Just as Long Haochen was shocked, the Holy Light Shield shattered.
Long Haochen jumped up and quickly ducked to one side.
However, Ying Wushuang seemed to have expected it.
The long knife in his hand changed again and turned into a spear.
I saw the spear suddenly sweeping to one side in Ying Wushuang's hand.
"What?"
Long Haochen would never have imagined that Ying Wushuang would have so many weapons of various types in his hands.
Moreover, these weapons, in his hands, seemed to be able to change back and forth according to his wishes.
"boom!"
Caught off guard, the tip of the spear swiped across his shoulder.
"Chi!"
Blood immediately flowed from Long Haochen's shoulders.
Long Haochen was horrified and retreated continuously, widening the gap between him and Ying Wushuang.
In the conference hall on the second floor, Lin Chen burst out laughing when he saw Long Haochen's frustration.
"Old man Ren, I advise you to hand over the Fire Dragon Banner to me honestly."
"Maybe if I'm in a good mood, I'll give you the ten pills."
Anyway, the elixir was refined by his grandson, so he could have as much as he wanted?
And it doesn’t cost money either!
Ren Wokuang ignored Lin Chen and turned his attention to Ying Suifeng.
"If I guessed correctly, Ying Wushuang should have a versatile spiritual furnace in his hand, right?" Ren Wokuang's words attracted Ying Suifeng's attention.
Ying Suifeng glanced at Ren Wokuang and nodded casually in response.
"What?"
"You said the spear in that kid's hand is actually the Variety Spiritual Furnace that ranks sixteenth in the spiritual furnace rankings?"
After Lin Chen heard Ren Wokuang's words, he immediately turned his eyes to Ying Wushuang on the ring, showing a look of shock.
"To be precise, the spear is just one of the weapons transformed by the Variety Spiritual Furnace."
"This battle has been going on so far. Ying Wushuang has used the ever-changing spiritual furnace to transform into a whip, a long knife and a long spear."
Sanshui on the side also chimed in.
Last year, Sanshui, Ren Wokuang and Ying Suifeng went to the demon territory to kill the demon god.
The Variety Spiritual Furnace and Fire Dragon Banner were obtained at that time.
However, what Sanshui and Ren Wokuang didn't expect was that Ying Suifeng would be willing to give such a good thing to his grandson.
…
"If you only have this little strength, I advise you to jump off the ring yourself and admit defeat, right?"
Ying Wu held the spear in both hands, staring at Long Haochen not far away, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"snort!"
"Since you are looking for death, then I will help you!"
Long Haochen was a little aggrieved by the beating by Ying Wushuang, so he shouted:
"Fight the Xuan Yuan Sword!"
I saw a tornado suddenly blowing around Long Haochen, and the tornado enveloped Long Haochen.
Moreover, Long Haochen's body was also floating in the air driven by the tornado.
"What?"
"It turned out to be Dousha Xuanyuan Sword?"
Lin Chen looked at Long Haochen's moves and couldn't help but glance at Han Qian.
In addition to Lin Chen who was surprised, the other deputy palace masters also showed a look of surprise.
Han Qian couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw everyone's eyes on him, and then explained: "The Fighting and Killing Xuan Yuan Sword is indeed the master's self-created skill."
"Furthermore, such a powerful skill has never been spread to outsiders, so..."
"So, Long Haochen is his descendant?"
Before Han Qian finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Lin Chen.
"Yes, Long Haochen is his son."
Han Qian nodded, acknowledging Lin Chen's words.
As soon as these words came out, everyone took a breath.
No wonder he has such skills, that's why!
"Haha, are you finally willing to use your best skills?"
Ying Wushuang snorted coldly and spread the wings of the wind behind him.
Under the leadership of the Wind Wings, his body also floated in mid-air.
"Overlord Thorn!"
Ying Wushuang shouted, and the spear in his hand was wrapped in purple-black light.
Behind him, a huge demon suddenly appeared.
The moment the golem appeared, the atmosphere in the entire Grand Trial Ground suddenly became depressing.
Even the temperature in the air seemed to have dropped a bit.
Sheng Yuyue in the audience could no longer sit still. She stood on the spot and held her hands tightly together.
She didn't know whether Ying Wushuang could withstand the opponent's powerful attack?
"This game is over."
"You should thank me. It was me who allowed you to see such a powerful skill."
Long Haochen, who was in the middle of the tornado, raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a cruel arc.
In his opinion, as long as he uses the Dousha Xuanyuan Sword, no matter how strong the opponent is.
He can defeat them all!
"Haha, this skill is very powerful, but right now you are still unable to exert the full power of this skill."
"If you want to defeat me with this, you are not qualified."
With that said, Ying Wushuang, under the influence of the wings of the wind, flew towards Long Haochen at a high speed.
(End of chapter)