Chapter 342 341. The nine God-given tests under the spotlight!
The two twelve-year-old boys in the ring naturally did not know this, because compared with the trivial matters that need to be considered after victory, how to achieve the current victory is more important.
The spectators around the ring don’t know this, including the other eight boxes in the nine boxes, because compared with these trivial matters that need to be considered after victory, they have already chosen the person they are optimistic about, whether they lose or win, they It is impossible to change the candidate, and this is not a talent that can be attracted with so-called benefits and funding. Rather than using those intrigues, it is better to bet everything on the players.
For the gods above the arena, above the vast sky, and high in the God Realm, it is not important how the winner standing at the end of the two teenagers will choose. What is important is that the winner Whether the applicant has shown the qualifications to impress them, if so, then seize the opportunity to place a bet, if it does not meet their psychological expectations, then take another look, even if they know clearly that this is a conspiracy played by Shura God, just for For Poseidon Tang San, they really couldn't resist the temptation of a good hand, and it didn't matter whether they knew the details or not.
Therefore, in the face of absolute power.
Everything else.
They were all naturally eliminated from the first sequence.
Everyone's focus is on the moment when the game is decided.
And this kind of external pressure is more or less put on the players themselves.
"Huh..."
A trace of white mist was exhaled from the mouth of the young man standing on the left side of the ring with his breathing. His face was flushed, and the bulging veins on his forehead were vaguely visible, as if small snakes were swimming upstream.
The left hand hangs at the side.
Free fall.
Like a snake without bones.
The injuries were obvious.
It's dislocation.
But if it was just a dislocation, it wouldn't be enough to make this young man so embarrassed.
The real injuries were under his clothes, in the invisible muscle layer, the muscles that had lost strength due to the violent punch just now.
Even if it can be sorted out with soul power.
But his own soul power is also limited.
Facing the opponent's violent attacks.
Any oversight.
Any mistakes.
All may become the core reason for his failure.
However, his opponent is not much better than him.
As a great soul master who is good at finding the opponent's flaws in the process of suppressing the opponent, the young man standing on the right half of the ring has a cracked tiger's mouth, and the blood stains the spear in his hand, leaving traces on the spiral barrel. Although there were traces of blood and the breath was long, anyone with knowledge could tell from the slightly trembling gun head that the hand of the handsome young man holding the spear was already unsteady.
This is indeed the case.
An inch long, an inch strong.
An inch short, an inch dangerous.
The difference between a long gun and a broad-backed sword basically depends on the user's personal operation.
Maybe the spear is like a dragon, rolling around.
But just turn the broad-backed sword sideways.
In the hands of an experienced swordsman, it can prevent you from losing your temper.
Maybe the sword is as powerful as a whale, turning rivers and seas upside down.
But as long as you don't compete head-on with Kuandao.
In the hands of an experienced gunman, it would be enough to take someone's head first.
Therefore, in the confrontation just now, the handsome young man holding a gun threw out eighty-one gun flowers in an instant. Unexpectedly, the young man holding a knife across from him picked it up in one breath and stored it in his heart. He held the handle of the knife with one hand. , holding down the back of the knife with one hand, he swung eighty-one powerful and heavy swords in succession. The last knife struck the handsome young man's unchangeable spear posture, forcing the handsome young man to turn the spear in his hand sideways. , and the palm of his hand was also injured.
Fortunately, the young man holding the knife also lost his strength.
They all need some time to control their bodies.
The handsome young man needs to regain the feeling in his palm. Regardless of whether it is cracked or numb, if he cannot control the gun, he will lose.
Because long guns focus on accuracy.
This is what Zhongping Qiang said.
The boy holding the knife needs to take a breath, because the heavy sword is the same as the heavy sword. It needs to be picked up and swung. It is important for one person to follow the weapon and slash with inertia. A foolhardy boy like the boy holding the knife will use it in all situations. It is extremely rare among people who value weapons.
Even if he survived in the end.
It is also necessary to calm down the boiling Qi and blood.
However, although the principle is this, whether it is the handsome young man holding a gun or the cold and arrogant young man holding a knife, they are definitely not ordinary people.
The gun-wielding boy had practiced the secret technique of physical training.
The spear in his hand is his martial spirit.
After the guidance of many teachers in the academy, he has completed an acquired evolution, which is the same as the second awakening of the original martial soul. From the initial wooden gun, it has evolved into the current black iron gun, which weighs 180 Yinjin relied on this black iron gun to advance all the way to the finals, defeating those divine seal system professionals who wielded knight swords, staffs, and daggers, as well as demons and soul masters. Compared with his peers, he was definitely worthy. Hercules.
This is also the reason why the beast spirit has an advantage at the elementary level.
Once a soul master with a beast martial spirit is possessed by a martial spirit.
You can directly receive the physical fitness blessing of the martial spirit.
As for the soul master with the weapon soul, he can only slowly build up his strength or practice his skills. Otherwise, if he stabs him with a spear, the soul master with the beast soul will grab the gun barrel and pull it towards him, and the soul master himself will be dragged over. No matter what happens, the spear will be thrown away, and you will get a slap in the face later?
And for weapons like spears.
One hundred and eighty-one pounds is enough.
Moreover, there is also the blessing of soul skills.
Both hands were shattered by the shock. It can only be said that the young man holding the knife on the opposite side was too strong, including the broad-backed long knife in his hand, which was also too heavy. Only then could he swipe the knife and directly force the opponent back.
So, it's not hard to see.
This knife-wielding young man also practiced the secret technique of body refining.
As we all know, this kind of secret technique can only be possessed by Lanba Academy and its affiliated systems. Even Wuhun Palace has no similar secret technique.
"Where are you from?" The breath of the knife-wielding boy gradually calmed down, and he looked at the opponent on the opposite side who also slowed down. Then, he generously announced his family name and gathered momentum: "I am from the Xingyao City branch..."
"Star City?"
"Never heard of it."
"The one from Xingluo?"
The boy holding the gun frowned slightly.
He slowly raised the spear in his hand and held it straight in front of him.
You can spot the little tricks played by your opponent at a glance.
Because he knows how to build momentum.
In the branch, it is not a secret.
Some teachers will teach it to students.
As for the conditions for teaching, the teacher believes that you have the possibility of hitting the third list after entering the main academy, that is, after entering the Lanba Advanced Soul Master Academy, so he will teach you this small skill that can be used in actual combat. The method is suddenly sudden and shocking. If this move is used well, it will not be a problem to kill a genius of the same level. On the contrary, one must guard against being killed by the opponent using this move.
Although this kind of small means is not on the table.
It is the foundation of foundations.
Real experts don't even bother using this.
According to teachers.
There are many students in Lanba Academy's Heavenly Ranking who have reached the point where they can lift a heavy weight as if it were a light weight or a light weight as if it were a heavy blow. A light punch may be a full blow, and a powerful punch may be just to scare you. That is what is called real Skills that can be applied in actual combat.
Accumulating momentum is just a preparatory step.
Therefore, whether he is a classmate or not, as long as the opponent is willing to reveal the details, he will know at a glance: "I am from Tiandou's side and from the Soto branch."
"In that case, don't tempt me anymore."
"They are all the best in the branch."
"Bring out your special skills!"
The young man holding the knife slowly closed his eyes and held the long knife upside down.
The blade hit the ground of the ring.
There was a dragon roar.
Immediately, his eyes suddenly opened, and the soul power in his body began to swim in a special route. The brown pupils were instantly infected by the soul power and turned aqua blue, and even aqua blue flames formed in the corners of the eyes, slowly rising. , the broad-backed long sword held upside down in his hand was infected by the soul power. The dragon's roar continued and became louder and louder, so that it condensed into an illusory dragon shadow, wandering around the blade.
An extremely powerful sword intent erupted from the young man.
The setting sun goes straight to the top of the Great Spirit Arena.
It even changed the appearance of the sky on a small scale.
"What a pity, it's a knife and not a sword."
In the box of Qibao Glazed Sect. Sword Douluo Chenxin said quietly.
If it is a sword.
He must snatch up such a good seedling.
Even if the opponent is Wuhun Palace.
It's Shrek Academy.
It's the Empire of the Sun and Moon.
It's the Temple Alliance and the Demon Clan.
He is not afraid either.
Because he has the confidence to teach this kid to become the second Sword Douluo, or even surpass him and become a ninety-eighth or even ninety-nineth level ultimate Douluo. This is the confidence that comes from a swordsman.
But these two young people off the court.
One plays with a knife and the other with a gun.
Indeed, it can only make him sigh.
However, there are so many titled Douluo on the field, and there are always some that are more suitable for each other, like Snake Spear Douluo, Demon-Conquering Douluo, Qianjun Douluo, they have very poisonous eyes, and they caught the gun-wielding one at a glance. The young man below looked at the young man holding a gun pressing the barrel of the gun with his elbow. A layer of crimson arrogance also exploded, spread, and rose in the corner of his eyes, so that the black iron gun in his hand was covered with layers of red light. Wisps of flames ignited, and the brutal and domineering spear intent soared into the sky, competing with the knife-wielding boy. The desire to recruit a disciple was so intense that he almost burst out of his eyes.
"Please!"
To the cheers from the sidelines.
Regarding the gazes of those titled Douluo.
The knife-wielding boy was not affected.
The sound is clear.
It's the kind of boyish voice that hasn't yet entered the voice-changing stage.
But it's already a bit frank.
Bend your knees, kick on the ground, and drag the knife!
A long and narrow blue crack bloomed on the ring!
The momentum is like a violent wave, carrying the dragon's roar!
"Please!"
The expression of the boy holding the gun was as calm as ever.
Press the gun and charge forward.
Every time you take a step, there will be a clear footprint on the ring!
Around the footprints, there are dozens of clear cracks spreading out!
His strides are like lightning, his figure is like lightning!
Under the conflict between the two sides.
The distance of 100 meters that was finally opened before.
Now, it's just two seconds.
They had collided with each other brazenly.
"Ice Soul Dragon Roar!"
The boy with the knife roared angrily.
Don't say anything, you don't have to tell me the name of the move.
This is a competition, fair and aboveboard.
It's another trick, it's where my confidence lies.
Just like he just knew that swinging eighty-one heavy knives was not the best response strategy, but still chose to swing eighty-one heavy knives.
His sword never retreats!
Even though you know you are not too low, you still have to move forward!
If you don’t even believe in your own unique moves, and you don’t even dare to shout them out openly, then if your opponent really dies under this move, wouldn’t it mean that a well-matched opponent, and also a respected enemy, would die in peace? ?
If it were the other way around, he would die.
Die by the opponent's gun.
At least let the other party remember this sword.
Remember the trick he created by putting all his knowledge and painstaking efforts into practice.
Therefore, step forward and pull up the knife!
The long sword with full power, wrapped in the dragon's roar, finally exploded with an extremely sublime blow at this moment. The aqua blue dragon head, driven by the sword's intention, rose from the ground and tilted upward with the momentum of soaring to the sky. Split it out!
Fortunately, his opponent understands this too!
"This style is called... Sparkle!"
The young man holding the gun did not rely on the advantage of the length and distance of his spear, but twisted it and handed it over. The head of the spear suddenly burst out with bright light and heat, as if it was poking forward with a star. In an instant, a straight point On the dragon head formed by the long knife!
At the place where the dragon head and Xingguang were fighting, a layer of air waves exploded in an instant!
With the confrontation point as the core.
The radius is ten meters.
In a nearly oval field.
The metal arena suddenly sank one level.
Immediately, the second layer of air waves exploded.
The stars shine brighter and brighter.
Dragon roars echoed inside and outside.
The metal floor within ten meters, which was already sinking by one layer due to the pressure of the air waves, was suddenly pressed by the air waves and sank by another layer. The fine metal powder was blown in all directions like sand blown by the wind. It landed on the 90-meter-sinking metal arena that was raised by the second air wave from ten meters away to within a hundred meters. It was like a sandstorm like the metal fragments flying upside down within this range, except that this It was a metal storm. If it really fell on a person, it would be much more deadly than a sandstorm.
Immediately, the third layer of air waves exploded.
The starlight finally penetrated the dragon's head.
Although Xingguang is already at the end of his strength.
Spears and knives clashed.
Within the pillar of soul power that completely collapsed and exploded.
The outcome of this battle was determined.
Although the dazzling soul power beam drowned the sight of most of the audience.
Let them not be able to determine who won in the first place.
But after the light beam dispersed.
From the unconscious young man holding the knife, the long knife that had been broken into two pieces at some point, the handsome young man kneeling on one knee, holding on to the spear, and the metal ground that dropped three feet out of thin air at the scene, it is not difficult to judge. Come on, who won this duel?
A tsunami-like cheers and applause suddenly erupted in the auditorium. However, at the same time as the cheers and applause rang out, an indescribable power from somewhere suddenly descended and turned into a wave of energy. The beam of light, which was very familiar to the audience who had seen the opening ceremony, suddenly fell on the winner!
This sudden scene shocked everyone!
Except Ye Qingcang.
Even the Demon God Emperor Fengxiu.
He couldn't help but sit up straight.
Look at this beam of light.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, lost in thought.
Moon couldn't help but stand up.
Put your hands behind your back.
Through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the top balcony.
Looking down at the young man after the light beam dissipated.
At this moment, in the center of the young man's forehead, crossed spears suddenly appeared, and a breath that belonged to the gods wafted out from his body. Although it was very weak, it was indeed the breath of the gods. Together with Mun En, Bibi Dong, and Ye The same aura as Qingcang and others!
"The divine examiner!"
"That is the unique mark of the divine examiner!"
Someone in the crowd shouted this.
It spoke out what everyone felt.
The scene was completely plunged into a fanatical atmosphere.
Witnessed the birth of a divine examiner with my own eyes.
They were lucky enough to see such a scene that could be recorded in history books.
I don’t know how many people were shouting at the top of their lungs at this moment.
It also starts from this moment.
Who in the world doesn’t know you!
"Although, this is just the beginning." Ye Qingcang took a sip of the drink slowly, looked at the sky, as if facing the gods, and smiled slightly: "But as a beginning, it is still very good..."
(End of chapter)