Martial World Chapter 230: Army showdown
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"I have been looking forward to this showdown for a long time. After you defeated Zhang Cang, I thought that I would wait for many years. I did not expect that the showdown would come so fast!"
Ling Sen's first attention to Lin Ming was to see Lin Ming's duel with Zhang Cang. At that time, he and Tuoku were present together and caused a lot of sensation.
Lin Ming entered Qixuanwu Mansion for only one month, and defeated expert Zhang Cang of Dizhitang. At that time, Lingsen had a hunch. After all, Yitian│one day himself would fight with Lin Ming. This already gives Lin Ming a high evaluation Yes, but now I still look far away and underestimate Lin Ming.
In 30 minutes time, Lin Ming is indeed meditating and adjusting his breath, even if his condition is not consumed at all.
The mind is completely relaxed and enters the ethereal state, waiting for this peak matchup.
The audience was long overwhelmed, and the long-awaited decisive battle was the pinnacle of two of the youngest talents in Tianyun Kingdom!
It's a rare event in my life. For martial artist, what could be more exciting than this?
Although in the sky was still snowing at this time, the enthusiasm of the audience seemed to melt the snow.
"Who wins in the end?"
"Who do you think will win?"
"I don't know who is the first of the young martial artist of Tianyun Country?"
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Almost all audiences are discussing this issue, each expressing their own opinions around this issue. Some "experts" who think they have eyesight even begin to deduce the fighting process between the two. For a time, Ling Sen and Lin Before Ming played, he was deduced a number of combat versions, which was fierce to talk about.
If someone who does n’t know is here, I thought that these martial artist, already, who were talking eloquently in the crowd, and spitting stars, watched the confrontation between Lin Ming and Ling Sen.
This battle will determine the first person of Tianyun Guo's young martial artist, but Lingsen knows that he does not have a high probability of winning. Even if he wins, he will not be the first person in the young martial artist of Tianyun Country. He is just 21 years old, and Lin Ming is almost 16 years old. The age gap of 5 years is an insurmountable gap.
These five years are the most critical five years of martial artist. After Lin Ming has passed these five years, he will definitely become an Houtian expert.
At that time, I was just able to break through the condensate period.
30 minutes time passed quickly.
Lin Sen took the lead in stage Martial Stage, and he was steady. The whole body exudes invisible murderous aura, and the snowflakes fall to him and are blown away by murderous aura naturally. No one touches his body.
Lin Ming pulled out the heavy silver gun. His gun and Ling Sen's swords are both human-grade Treasure Item, which is very fair in weapons.
The two stood at a distance of ten feet away, facing each other silently. The air flow around them seemed to be stirred by the two, forming several invisible vortices. The snowflakes were blowing wildly.
"The rules are no longer repeated, the game starts!"
After the referee Elder was announced, neither of them moved. Lin Ming grabbed the heavy soft silver gun with his right hand, the tip of the gun pointed at the ground, and Ling Sen held the sword in both hands. blade edge runs across the chest.
Although they didn't move, the pressure of the two kept accumulating invisible.
Lin Sen's murderous aura was formed by the killing of numerous Shura Liguis in Shura's military intentions, just like the blustery wind of winter. If the weaker martial artist is directly facing Lingsen's murderous aura, it is like ordinary people standing naked in World of Ice and Snow, and 50% of the power cannot be used, and even some mentally weak people will directly scare the six gods. Defeat without a fight.
Lin Ming is just the opposite, his pressure is made by the power of blood. The powerful blood power turns boiling like a billowing flame. Ordinary people do n’t think there is anything, but if martial artist practicing Yin Corpse and Exorcism approaches, it will feel close to a hot stove, and worship the ghosts that are not near As soon as you get close, the soul will fly away.
Lingsen's icy cold murderous aura, and Lin Ming's blood and blood power, are just confronting each other in in the sky, one is extremely cold, the other is scorching, the two meet.
But after all, Lin Ming's strength of blood and blood restrained Yin Han, and Ling Sen could even clearly hear his murderous aura's "bashing" sound broken by the force of blood and blood.
"I was able to restrain my Shura murderous aura with the strength of blood and blood, I never expected it!"
"The speed is as ghostly, the power is strong, the True Yuan is thick and pure, and there is strong blood and blood support, and there is no need to doubt the endurance. This Lin Ming is just almighty!"
Ling Sen ’s **** is even more dignified. He instantly converges on the whole body of murderous aura, and the substantial murderous aura condenses on the surface of his body. With his five-footed epee, at that moment, the people ’s in the eyes is like an insurmountable Mountain peak.
Even the two generals in the audience who reached the middle and late stages of Ningmai can't help wondering if they can win with Lingsen.
It's unimaginable that the middle period of Ningmai won't win the early stage of forging bones.
"Get me a sword!"
As soon as the word "sword" came out, Ling Sen's whole body murderous aura gathered in the black epee, a five-foot epee, and gave out a moan of excitement!
"Woo!" The space seemed to be torn apart, and the sword carrying pressure like a rainbow was unmatched sword qi, piercing Lin Ming's chest.
The hard bench was only swept by the aftermath of sword qi, and it was burst open. Countless gravel was thrown out by the raging True Yuan. From a distance, Lingsen's sword was like a rock that kept breaking through the rocks. The dragon is average and unshakable.
"The dragon is out to sea!"
Lin Ming shouted, 5,000 shakes True Yuan broke out, and in the oncoming fierce True Yuan wave cháo, the heavy black soft silver gun was like a white wave in the waves, with a pressure straight forward!
"Boom!"
The strong impact force forms a shock wave visible to the naked eye. All the floor tiles on the Martial Stage have been lifted off. Snowflakes in a range of 100 meters have been washed away by the raging True Yuan. The triple martial artist in this True Yuan wave cháo also feels like a leaf in a storm, and will be blown away at any time.
Fortunately, the big people in the auditorium are protected by expert. Once the True Yuan shield is supported, it will block the True Yuan aftermath.
"Oh!"
Once Lingsen has shot, he will not stop. A series of attacks will follow, and the five-footed epee opens and closes. Each sword carries a thick True Yuan, sandwiched by the mighty mountains, like a mountain. Drop it!
Lin Ming didn't panic, Chaos True Yuan worked to the extreme, every sword was taken down by him calmly, and he fought and retreated, but it was relatively calm in his expression, but the crack that burst from the ring behind him made people shocking!
Lin Ming will step on the floor tiles almost every time he takes a step back, and in a blink of an eye, Ling Sen's sword wind will throw these pieces of floor tiles, playing Martial Stage, already in a few breaths.
"It's terrible. Just True Yuan Qi Energy from the fight has such destructive power. If you fight against them directly, how can you resist it?" Some martial artists who think they are good in the Martial Stage auditorium, see this. The scene is also full of feelings of sorrow. They worked hard for decades, but sent so many youngster on the stage.
"Ling Sen's strength is at least equivalent to the average mid-condensation pulse martial artist, and may even be comparable to the later period of condensate pulse!" After a comparison of the expert present, he had to make such a conclusion.
It is incredible that cultivation level in the early stage of forging bones, which spans more than Realm, compared to the mid-condensed vein martial artist.
Bai Jingyun listened to the surrounding discussions, silently looking at Lin Ming's figure on the stage, complex expression, Lin Ming, what is your hole card and where is the limit of strength?
The battle in the field is getting more and more fierce. The explosive sound of the True Yuan collision is like a chun thunder, and it is transmitted for miles.
However, in this competition, Lin Ming blushed and did not beat his heart. His blood strength was strong, Aura was long, inhaling like a snake, exhaling like a whirlpool. If he was breathing, he breathed once, then Enough to burn a joss stick.
Lingsen's stamina is slightly worse.
"The killing gas!"
Ling Sen screamed, and the killing area broke out. This is a special area attack he developed using Shura Wuyi! In the face of Zhao Jifeng, Ling Sen's sword did not touch the opponent at all, and he defeated the opponent only in the killing field!
"Huo!"
For a moment, Lin Ming only felt that the surrounding scene changed suddenly, the audience disappeared, the platform disappeared, and he came to a completely strange world.
The dark background style, the sky is dark and lightless, and the endless rocky rocks, behind the rocks, there are countless Shura Liguis hidden.
Between the huge rocks, there are bottomless abyss exuding a frosty atmosphere. Ghosts are constantly crawling out of the abyss, with expressions of embarrassment, looking at Lin Ming's hollow eyes, with trembling Greed and longing.
The feeling of extreme cold, the yin wind seems to get into human soul, even if Lin Ming's blood is strong, in this environment, he also feels extremely depressed.
The Shura Realm?
It turned out to be Shura ’s willful attack!
Martial arts can be used not only for cultivation, but also for attack, depending on the understanding of martial artist and the quality of martial arts itself.
Sura's martial arts is the martial arts of war and repair!
From this point of view, it is better than Lin Ming's ethereal military will.
However, Lin Ming has more than just emptiness.
Lengheng, Lin Ming ’s both eyes turned into a black vortex, and two spinning storms took Lin Ming ’s both eyes as the axis, sweeping away wantonly!
"Woohoo!"
Countless ghosts make heartbreaking roars, but are irresistibly drawn into a vortex and shattered into pieces!
Even the ash rock is collapsing and breaking, and even the space is cracked.
"It is just an illusion of Shura realm formed by martial arts. How can it be compared with the **** realm in the trial of life and death?"
Lin Ming yelled loudly, and only heard a loud noise of "呯!" The whole world broke down!
Countless imaginary fragments, turned upside down in the dark vortex, disappeared.
Lin Ming's reincarnation martial arts, realized in the reincarnation of the century, how can Ling Sen compare with the fantasy attack! ?
He returned to the familiar role of Martial Stage, and Ling Sen groaned, holding his epee in his hands, kneeling on one knee, his face pale.
The audience could n’t see. Therefore, he only felt that Lin Ming ’s body was momentarily paused, and then Ling Sen was severely hit and kneeled on the ground. During this period, Lin Ming ’s gun did not touch Ling at all. Mori.
What's going on? (To be continued) rq