Chapter 2215: Between life and death


When Li Wenfeng saw that the ghost was "pretending to be a ghost", he shook under his feet, pushed the shield and smashed into it again. The fierce wind blew the debris from the ground. One man charged, but he was full of momentum.
The ghost's expression remains the same, his hands are raised, he is holding a circle in front of him, his left foot is slightly stepped forward, and his feet are behind one another, and the circle of his hands is just divided into two halves. .
His posture had just been settled, Li Wenfeng's shield immediately hit him, and the ghost's left foot was drawn backwards, drawing a semicircle, holding his arms in the same circle, and turning his arms against the shield, such as Yun Tai Chi.
Li Wenfeng only felt that he had a huge impact, and ran into an endless vortex. The whole person was to be led to rotate and then flung away. He was stunned in his heart, and suddenly roared loudly, and suddenly increased his strength to break the vortex into pieces.
As soon as the ghost came into contact with this great force, he knew that Li Wenfeng shot angrily and had no reservations. This force was enough to knock a car into flight.
His arm flexed slightly, and the large circle became elliptical, as if he had been flattened by Li Wenfeng, but his hands and feet were not disturbed. With the strong rotation, he flew out, as if hit by a fly.
Li Wenfeng felt that his direction was uncontrollable for a moment, and he was thrown to the other side with the rotation.
The two played very fast. In the eyes of the audience, Li Wenfeng slammed violently, and then the ghost was knocked off like a ball, and Li Wenfeng was also bombarded by the ball to the other side. The result was unexpected.
"Taiji turns round, yin and yang cycle, eternal." Looking above the seat, Wang Wanxi's eyes lightened, and she murmured softly.
She saw the shadow of Wushu Taiji's Secret, but she was not surprised, because Wang Lao's method was realized on the basis of Wusheng Taiji's Secret.
Yun Tian has incorporated the mystery of Taiji Yin and Yang into the style of play. I have to say that she is very savvy and she is very happy to see her son have such achievements. Regardless of the outcome of the battle, this is already the biggest gain.
"Becoming a ball?" Li Wenfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, sneer: "No matter how elastic the ball is, it's also skinny. See how I can blow you up!"
Li Wenfeng also felt the mystery of the ghostly play, but he still believed that power is the ultimate mystery. No matter how good the skill is, it also requires strength. Without strength, it will be crushed sooner or later.
At the same time, he also had some regrets. If he was not holding a sacred shield but a spear of glory, he was confident that a spear could pierce the "ball" of the ghost.
However, the idea flashed a little, and he used the shield to hammer the ghost. This is the limitation of Yantai. If you fight freely, the ghost can't fight but you can run, but where can you go? Unless you concede.
However, neither of them can take the initiative unless one of them falls.
When Li Wenfeng moved, he charged again, and the shield hit again.
Bang bang ...
There was a constant sound of impact on the field. The two kept fighting. The ghost was like a ball. It was hit by Li Wenfeng and flew around. The clothes on his body were already scratched. The wound was shocking.
Everyone had raised some expectations for the ghost, but now, as the fight continues, the expectations are slowly dying.
Even the most ordinary ancient warrior can feel that every time the ghost is struck, the breath declines by one point. After more than ten consecutive fights, he is like an oil lamp in the wind and will go out at any time.
Li Wenfeng breathed a little, but did not expect the ghost's toughness to be so strong, but he knew that the results would be announced soon.
"The game is over." Li Wenfeng stared at the ghost, expressionless, suddenly bowed his knees, and then leapt high.
The golden light of the sacred shield rendered him like a rising sun with brilliance. He smashed into the ghost with a subduction, and he wanted to completely smash the "ball" to the ground and step into the dust.
"Don't fix it ..." Many ancient warriors issued the same voice.
The ghost didn't seem to hear it. Standing in place, it didn't mean to avoid it. He held his hands up and rounded his head, as if to capture the entire sky.
He pushed hard, his arms and the shield banged together, as if the thunder exploded, the collision between the two sides caused a violent turbulence, and the sound waves were deafening.
The ghost is completely hard-wired, as if to use up the last energy to play the splendor of life. His entire body was squeezed short, his whole body creaked, the slate under his feet cracked instantly, and his feet sank into the ground!
Li Wenfeng was also hit by the rebounding force and flew up. He even stood back a few steps after landing, his face paled.
Suddenly, the ghost spurted blood, his arms fell weakly, his eyes looked forward, but there was no vitality, no breath!
Wow, the seated people stood up, and the scene was instantly chaotic. This was the first death of a player since the start of the competition. The impact was too great. Only a few people remained calm.
"Brother ..." Yun Xiaotian let out a whine, clear eyes rising with water mist, and then shed two lines of tears, Lin Tian had to pull it hard to prevent her from going to the ring.
"Lin Tian, ​​the ghost he ..." Xiao Manxuan couldn't believe it either. This scene came too suddenly.
Yamato Ling Shuiyao frowned, and seemed to think something was wrong, but couldn't see where the problem was. The two women turned to look at Lin Tian, ​​only to find that Lin Tian closed her eyes without any sadness on her face.
"Lin Tian, ​​you ..." Ling Shuiyao was very strange, what did Lin Tian mean.
Yun Xiaotian also discovered Lin Tian's weirdness and stopped crying for a while, but there was still tears on Bai Jing's face, and pear blossoms brought rain, which made people feel pity.
Then, more and more people were surprised because the old man did not announce the results of the competition. Although the players died and no one wanted to see them, the results were always announced. This is a procedure.
It is impossible to compete in the battle of Taiwan. When you dare to participate in the competition, you have already thought of the worst result, death!
"I won, why don't I announce the result!" Li Wenfeng looked at the old man and questioned, he didn't care about the death or death of the ghost, and even said that he could see the ghost on the ring, because it was for the Yun family. A deep blow.
The old man gave Li Wenfeng a faint glance ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and calmly said, "Are you sure?"
"He has no breath, already ..." Li Wenfeng just wanted to refute, but the word "dead" had not yet been exported, and a little breath suddenly fluctuated.
Although the breath is very weak, all ancient martial arts feel very clear, as if projected into the soul.
Lin Tian slowly opened his eyes and looked at the motionless ghost with a smile on his face.
"You can still laugh." Ling Shuiyao pouted.
Lin Tian smiled lightly and said, "Between life and death, there is a great horror. When you fall asleep, you can rise to live, but not to rise, to die. So, it is a great horror."
(End of this chapter)
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