: Fourth year story 020, life-threatening martial arts

At the last moment of hesitation and pity, Ningzhi Martial Skill finally abandoned these feelings that shouldn't be on the battlefield. The corners of the mouth that was still smiling softly have been frozen by the thick seriousness. This was the first shot brought by Bone Erosion, and it was also the strongest attack Xing Li had encountered so far. The facts told her that she did not have the qualifications to hesitate and pity at all!
The impact erupted again. The ribbon spiral sword was instantly blasted away under the head-to-head impact. Xing Li's footsteps retreated sharply. Seeing that the spear was still going to penetrate her chest, she quickly stretched out her hands to hold down the messy silk scarf behind her. The pink silk scarf immediately expanded, flapping like a pair of wings, and took her out of danger.
bump--------!
The spear stabbed into the stands.
The huge crack fully symbolizes the terrible extent of the shot just now. Xing Li's forehead couldn't help but a cold sweat, she nearly retreated, and then looked back at the looming darkness in the dust, she couldn't help but exclaimed
"The magic spear...cooperating with your crazy martial arts, it is more powerful than I thought."
"Cut, awesome? So what? The marksmanship that didn't hit the enemy is meaningless. But I still have to admire you, Xingli. You are the first one so far, able to avoid under my bone The person who fired the first shot. It’s really hard to imagine that someone with your face would be so strong."
An arrogant voice burst out of the dust. The next moment, the red-haired young man burst into smoke and dust like lightning, dragging the spear towards Xingli!
The corners of his mouth are smiling, and his eyes are full of excitement. As he gets closer to Xingli, the other party enters his attack range, the smile on the corner of the boy's mouth will become stronger and crazier!
"Young Master, the martial arts you use are very dangerous! People like you should never use force for the rest of their lives!"
Xing Li retreated quickly, and the ribbon turned into wings again, striving for her to retreat faster.
"Cut, there is so much nonsense! Fight with me... My only meaning is to fight with the strong! Come on, condensing martial arts, hurry up... I'm so excited that I can't contain my heartbeat. Come! Come on! Fight with me!!!"
The retreating footsteps instantly turn into pedaling when they touch the ground. The tranquil eyes also revealed perseverance. The white arm shook slightly, and two pink spiral swords appeared immediately. In the face of the violent wind, Xing Li greeted him with no hesitation!
"Young Master Desolate, in order to save you, then even if you cut off your limbs, I will stop you from continuing to use mad martial arts!"
boom--------!
The battle takes place in this terrifying arena. "Crazy" fights "Ning", this kind of fighting immediately attracted everyone in the stands in just a few rounds. Even Walnut, who has been depressed since just now, couldn't help holding his breath, and didn't dare to take a big breath.
The blood has been mixed into the mud and sand. The corners of Xingli and Duan's mouths were all with drips of blood, the ribbon and the magic spear intertwined and collided in the evening sun. For a time, even people have forgotten that this is only a semi-final, this kind of pure fight is not to watch. On the contrary, their battles brought real...
The more real the battle, on the contrary...the more terrifying.
The spiral sword slashed heavily, and he lifted it up and eroded the bones before he barely blocked it. However, his feet sank several centimeters to the ground at the same time.
Before Xing Li could adjust her posture, her gloomy kick hit her abdomen heavily, kicking her into the air. The pink ribbon opened extremely reluctantly to form a buffer zone to slow down her flight. When she looked up, she saw the terrifying black light of the magic spear.
This is no longer a trial match, and the most real fight has already scared the emcee next to him. When the king on the high platform looked at the scene in front of him, he didn't say anything to stop him. Instead, he stopped what his eldest son Mu Du wanted to stop and quietly observed the battle below.
"Condensing martial arts...?" The king said thoughtfully.
"Your Majesty, to be honest, it's really strong. Although in general, this kind of martial arts can manipulate cloth. In fact, it should be any object with a hardness less than 10 Jimmy." Campa watched the battle below, slowly Said, "So, not only cloth pieces, even leaves or thin threads, she can also manipulate them."
The king sneered, and said: "Indeed, the martial arts of condensing is very strong. But to practice this martial arts, you must be a kind and gentle, but definitely not a fool, but also a talented person. Rooney said that the family continues. For more than a hundred years, there are very few who can really practice condensing martial arts. It shouldn't be a big mistake to belittle them."
Campa closed his eyes, and the monarch and his subjects were in peace. But after a minute of silence, both of them uttered a word in unison—
"So, how long can the mad martial arts last?"

The rest area has begun to light up, and the idiot continues to stand in the corner holding the bread, watching the battle in front of him. This is a seemingly intractable battle, but soon...
"Hey hey, mad? This kid is indeed mad. Every move is a pure attack state with full force and no reservation. It is somewhat similar to the concept of your first sword. However, this kind of madness is still How long can it last?"
The idiot raised his head, reflecting the battle in the arena in his dark pupils. The two people still seemed to be engaged in a tug of war. But over time, when the battle entered for half an hour, the situation... changed.
"Whirring whirring……"
The heavy breathing began to occupy the gloomy throat. His forehead began to sweat, and his actions gradually slowed down. In contrast, Xingli's actions are still orderly, there is no sweat on her fair skin, and the hands that manipulate the spiral sword are also lightly opened.
Will there be such a huge difference in physical strength in just half an hour?
Anan held the corroded bone, breathing heavily, and started moving left and right. He seemed to be trying his best to keep his calm, waited until his body was slightly relaxed, and then raised his spear to attack again!
Breathing heavy and dark, is there any delay in the move?
Do not.
His movements are still not slow, but more violent and fierce! Xing Li couldn't dodge for a while, and her waist was rubbed by a spear abruptly, and her shirt was torn apart by the sharp spear tip, not only exposing the skin underneath, but also revealing a bright red line on the skin...
thorn--!
Blood flowed from Xing Li's waist.
"Woo...Young Master, we shouldn't fight anymore! You...you should rest now!"
Xingli covered her waist and took two steps back. But compared to her being injured, Elan standing in front of her seemed more uncomfortable. After the shot just now, he started squeezing his bones, inhaling and exhaling. The face under his red hair was extremely pale, and his brown eyes began to look dull and empty.
"The winner... hasn't been decided yet..."
Against the backdrop of the fire from the city that was slowly igniting in the arena, he leaned against his bones and forced his body to stand up straight, and then put his face down again.
"I...can still fight...I...by no means a waste!!!"
Xing Li, who was caring about Duan's body, suddenly shook her whole body! She hurriedly stood up and backed up, and with a loud noise like the ground being torn apart, a half-moon-shaped dust rose from where she had just stood. Looking through the dust, a pair of hollow eyes set off the body that was even slightly trembling, the Bone Etching Demon Gun was also ready, and the target was undoubtedly Xing Li's heart!
"Final blow."
Even the always indifferent idiot couldn't help but concentrate at this moment. He held the little bread in his arms tightly, and his black pupils caught the movements through the gap of time. Dim Mie in his mind also sneered, exuding bloodthirsty desire.
It was inevitable, the care in Xing Li's eyes was also dispelled by the fear of death. The spiral sword began to spin rapidly, and all the ribbons were gathered on her right arm...
"Xingli Rooney answered!!! Come on! Let me enjoy, the most exciting battle in life!!!"
"Em Nolius..."
The bursting spear pierced the sky, as if it had been exploded, and the dust on the soles of the feet formed a gas circle and spread from Duan's side. The Bone Eating Demon Spear rushed up, and Xing Li also stepped forward, directly facing the spear that could smash anyone into pieces!
……………………At this moment, time has become slow.
Gun, soon...
While breathing, the cold tip of the gun slid across Xingli's neck...
In the slowly passing time, in the pupils that gradually widened, the spiral sword began to disintegrate...
The fierce sword turned back into a soft ribbon in the violent wind...
As the spear fell, the delicate shoulder was hit hard...
She fell to the ground, in addition to stirring up the dust in that place...
"Puff!"
Blood spurted out from her neck.
"The victory has been divided! The winner, Master No. 64 Eun Nolius, advance to the final!"
The emcee announced the result of the game, but no one in the stands applauded and cheered. They just watched and continued to watch with their breath. Looking at the red-haired boy standing in the arena holding a spear.
"I won……"
thump……
"I... won...?"
Thump... Thump...!
"It's really exciting... so comfortable..."
thump……! thump……! ! thump……! ! !
"The............feel...............ah.................."
The corner of Duan's mouth raised a smile, but at this moment, the smile on the corner of his mouth was suddenly distorted. The victor couldn't even hold the spear in his hand. With the sound of the bones falling to the ground, his hands clasped his chest tightly and fell backward...