Chapter 137: Contend

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Peng Hongwu let out a horror. He was full of confidence when he slashed with that stab. He thought that with a single stab, Rong Kaixuan would surely be embarrassed.
The opponent is a dual cultivation of spirit and martial arts, so when fighting against oneself, it is natural to focus on spells. Wanting to use swordsmanship against oneself is simply fantastic.
However, after this cut, he was shocked.
He found that his long knife was like falling into an endless pile of cotton. No matter how much he exerted, he could not cause any substantial damage to the cotton pile.
Not only that, after the long sword counteracted his blade power, he still refused to give up, and the little bit of light rushed forward, dazzling his eyes.
Peng Hongwu screamed, and he drew his knife back quickly. Although his face was not so good, he couldn't take care of that much for a while.
"Hey, I read it right, why did the martial artist retired?"
"It's amazing that a dignified mid-term warrior can't stop the sword skills of a mid-term warrior."
"Haha, when did the Peng family martial artist become so useless."
Under the ring, everyone in the Peng family was pale.
After the two parties came to power, everyone in the Peng family thought that Peng Hongwu could show off his power, knock down the other party in one fell swoop, and get a good lesson.
But as soon as the two sides met, Rong Kaixuan gave them a great surprise, which made Peng's face discredited.
"Damn boy, watch the knife."
Peng Hongwu, who stepped back a few steps, flushed, and he shouted angrily. He no longer looked down upon him. When the long knife was swung, the wind was so loud that the powerful power of the master-level warrior was vividly displayed.
Duan Mumu's face was slightly dark. Although this Peng Hongwu was unknown, his strength under his hands should not be underestimated.
A strong teacher is a strong teacher, far from being comparable to an ordinary scholar.
When facing such an opponent, Rong Kaixuan's only choice was to start releasing the spell, and strive to be able to persist for a while.
However, to everyone's surprise and incredible, Rong Kaixuan did not show any signs of releasing the spell, but instead bravely greeted him with his long sword.
The swords intersected, and endless brilliance bloomed.
The long sword in Peng Hongwu's hand is wide open, and each sword contains the powerful innocence of a martial artist, and the sharp blade light seems to tear the entire sky.
Rong Kaixuan's sword light appeared to be gentle and peaceful, countless cold stars bloomed from the tip of the sword, and these cold stars formed a series of starlight threads, and gradually formed a huge sword net.
In this sword net, Rong Kaixuan's swordsmanship has become more fierce, faster and faster, and its power continues to grow, seemingly endless.
Everyone below looked closely, their hearts were extremely surprised.
It turned out that a warrior-ranked warrior could really compete with a warrior-ranked warrior.
Zhang Dexue's expression was uncertain. After a while, he snorted suddenly, and said, "Brother Duanmu, the Rong family is such a masterpiece. He even taught the Xingxing sword technique."
Duanmumu smiled and said, "That's also a triumphant talent, hehe, who can comprehend the Star Tempering Sword Art at the rank of nobleman, there are still a few people in the world."
Zhang Dexue snorted softly, and he turned his head away, but a sinister and vicious color flashed in his eyes.
Rong Kaixuan, this son has an inseparable relationship with Jun Kai's disappearance, plus this son is so talented, if he grows up in the future, it will be fine.
"Ding……"
On the ring, the sound of swords fighting like raindrops continued to sound.
Everyone below was surprised.
It is weird that a samurai can attack the warrior without losing the wind. Could it be that Peng Hongwu, a mid-term martial artist, is a fancy.
However, they did not know that at this time Peng Hongwu had a hard time talking.
Every time he slashed out, it contained a strong invigoration. Logically speaking, if the two sides head-to-head, Rong Kaixuan would simply not be able to withstand the power of his stab.
However, the opponent's swordsmanship is too weird. The sword net condensed by dispersing the cold star is mixed, and it seems that there are dozens of hundreds of swords surrounding and suppressing the light in an instant, dispersing the power of each of his swords in this infinite sword. Within the light.
It was as if he was with his hands and feet, and he was trapped in the cotton pile. No matter how hard he struggled, there was a feeling of strength and difficulty.
This is swordsmanship, the real power of swordsmanship.
In this world, the level of cultivation of the cultivator is very important. The difference between the major ranks of the division rank and the rank rank can be said to be a huge gap that is difficult to make up.
However, if one party has powerful spells, infinite treasures, or heaven-defying combat skills, then it can get closer, and even make up for the huge trenches in between.
The swordsmanship taught by Meng Yan was definitely the top combat skill. Although Rong Kaixuan did not truly master all the powers of the swordsmanship, the things he showed at this moment were enough to challenge him.
"Roar……"
Suddenly, Peng Hongwu stood on his feet, his eyes flickered with fierce light, he held knives in both hands, gritted his teeth and slashed straight towards Rong Kaixuan.
Rong Kaixuan's face changed slightly, and the tip of his sword trembled slightly, as countless cold stars diverged and pierced in the opposite direction.
However, to everyone's surprise, Peng Hongwu turned out to ignore it, and he still swooped toward Rong Kaixuan with a grim look.
Although the sword light divided by Rong Kaixuan could wound him, Peng Hongwu's unparalleled knife was enough to cut him in half.
"Ding Ding Ding..."
After a few soft noises, Rong Kaixuan finally backed up a few steps, and the sword net that enveloped the surroundings also showed a flaw.
Duan Mumu sneered disdainfully: "Lao Zhang, is this the Peng family's martial artist? It's shameless..."
Zhang Dexue's face flushed, and the corners of his mouth pursed slightly, and said: "Brother Duanmu, this is a fair fight in the ring. You and I did not interfere, so it is not a violation of the rules."
All the teachers below are secretly cursing in their hearts, these two people are really shameless.
Peng Hongwu is a teacher-level expert, and it is only a scholar-level man who is fighting against him. However, when Peng Hongwu couldn't crack his sword skills, he actually chose a losing-lose style of play.
In this way, he recognized Rong Kaixuan, and, relying on his strength, he swung his knife at Rong Kaixuan. Even if it was the upper body of the opponent's sharp sword, he did not evade.
This is a desperate play that is almost a rogue.
It's just that the Shi-rank warrior will not be criticized for using it when facing the division-level powerhouse. Because there is a big difference in rank, even the ugly fighting method is normal.
However, when a division-level warrior confronts a squadron, it is even more so, which makes people look down on it from the bottom of my heart.
Rong Kaixuan made several swords in succession, but the effect was not very satisfactory. When the opponent was struggling to attack, the biggest flaw of his lack of true energy was finally exposed.
If the two sides are really close to each other, facing this brutal style of attack, he can easily take Peng Hongwu's life as long as he flicks the opponent's long knife.
But at this moment, the opponent's sword was unified, but his sword and net were destroyed one after another. On the contrary, it was very difficult to hold on.
With a long sigh, Rong Kaixuan knew that his background was insufficient after all, and even if he had obtained the most powerful sword skill, he would not be able to truly challenge him.
However, he was not discouraged by this.
Turning his left hand over, a little bit of chill suddenly formed.
"Bah..." Hanmang flashed a palpitating paintball toward Peng Hongwu.
"Haha." Peng Hongwu laughed loudly and exclaimed: "I've been waiting for your move a long time ago."
When the light of his sword flickered, one hand suddenly let go, and the golden glow on that fist flickered, and it hit the cold glow fiercely.
This is the Fist of True Gang, a fist of True Gang performed by a powerful martial artist.
The Frost Arrow released by Rong Kaixuan was suddenly blasted into residue by this punch.
Peng Hongwu laughed and said: "Boy, you can show it as much as you want. I have to see whether it is pure spiritual power or strong instinct."
Duan Mumu and the others secretly cursed in their hearts, you are a mid-term warrior who competes with other mid-term warriors for stamina, but you also lose your way of speaking.
When the two struggled to this point, no one dared to underestimate Rong's triumph.
This young sergeant knows such a powerful sword technique and exquisite spells, even if he loses in the end, it is enough to make people look impressive.
However, Rong Kaixuan was not willing to admit defeat.
He flicked his fingers again, and another cold light rushed out.
Peng Hongwu laughed wildly, stretched out his hand, grasped the cold light firmly, and exclaimed: "I said, ice bombs are no...ah." He roared suddenly, and his body fell backwards like thunder. The madness retreated.
In his hand, a flash of fire ran wildly, and a faint black smoke appeared.
Rong Kaixuan’s spell was no longer an ice bolt, but a flame bomb in the fire spell.
Fire spells are the most powerful of all spells, even if a warrior who possesses a fist of true Gang, when facing a fire spell, he throws a punch to bounce it away.
However, Peng Hongwu was too big to be too big, or after seeing Rong Kaixuan release two ice arrows in a row, he had already determined the identity of the opponent's ice curse spiritist in his heart. So as soon as the spell appeared, he immediately stretched out his hand and squeezed it, trying to crush the Frostbolt to pieces, bringing huge psychological pressure to the opponent.
But he never expected that what he was holding this time was no longer an ordinary ice bolt, but a more powerful flame bomb.
Under that squeeze, the powerful fire force burst out. Although he possessed the infuriating energy body, the power of the flame bomb erupted in the palm of his hand was too powerful. It instantly penetrated his infuriating energy protection and brought him Major injury.
This is still the result of his infuriating body protection, otherwise, if you squeeze it down, I'm afraid the whole palm will explode.
Peng Hongwu grinned and trembled in pain. He stared at Rong Kaixuan and shouted wildly: "You, how can you release the fire spell..."
"Haha."
Under the ring, there was a burst of laughter.
Among them, the Rong family and Lin family’s children’s voices were very loud, while the Peng family’s children were blushing and cursing in their hearts. How such a person became a martial artist is really not open to God.
Rong Kaixuan smiled, and asked, "Why can't I release the fire spell."
Peng Hongwu was startled, and then he remembered that he didn't know the details of the other party at all, and self-righteously regarded the other party as an ice curse spiritist.
However, this child can master both the ice and fire spells at the same time, which is really a ghost.
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