The Heavens: Falling Ink From Douluo

Chapter 1137 The Art of Life-and-Death Battle

"Showing weakness to the enemy?"

"Then you really spent a lot of money!"

Seeing Qi Hao's blood spilled in the sky, Wen Bolin did not soften his heart.

Now that the power of lightning has begun, don't stop.

This momentum will only grow stronger.

If you really have to, it's not impossible.

It just means that you need to build up your strength again, which is actually a flaw.

Therefore, the lightning only paused for a moment, and then rushed up again at a speed that made everyone in Qingyun Sect's eyelids jump. There was no arc, no skill. With Daoxuan's eyesight, he could clearly see Wen Bolin's movements - he picked up the thunder sword of the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon level, relied on the weapon's size and good skills, and also relied on his fast speed and strength. There was no magic formula to fight, let alone any moves and routines, and he just slashed at Qi Hao's head with the sword!
It’s hard to imagine that one day the word “拍” can be used to describe a sword!

However, at this moment, this was the first thought in Daoxuan’s mind!
It's like no one else has ever seen this style of play.

In a normal fight, both sides just use magic to fight against each other.

The function of the magic weapon is only to provide the cultivator with the ability to fly and to serve as a medium for releasing some spells. No one thought that it could be used in this way, just like the close combat of those warriors in the mortal world.

Therefore, even though Qi Hao's realm is higher than Wen Bolin's.

Qi Hao's eighth level of Yuqing is roughly equivalent to the eighth level of Qi training.

Wen Bolin is at the seventh level of Qi training, one level lower.

The martial arts techniques were similar as well, because Wen Bolin changed to practice the Great Heavenly Immortal Technique.

Both are techniques whose upper limit can reach the Nascent Soul stage.

Actually, Wen Bolin had the advantage.

In terms of tactical arrangements, Wen Bolin was far ahead of Qi Hao, because Qi Hao had never used a heavy sword and did not know its characteristics. Moreover, the Qingyun Sect did not have any spells that could penetrate the body with thunder. Even if they could fly, they only relied on the flying ability provided by the magic weapon itself. They did not have any decent escape or leaping skills.

Therefore.

When Qi Hao reacted for the first time.

Wen Bolin had already appeared in front of him.

Then, he raised the lightning sword, which was even bigger than the shield, and smashed it down at him.

The quality of the Ice Sword is indeed good.

But facing the heavy sword, especially the heavy sword of the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon level, it was really like the son meeting the father, and he was beaten in every sense of the word.

And when Qi Hao reacted the second time.

The ice sword has been twisted.

Moreover, Wen Bolin, holding a heavy sword, came in front of him again.

The scene at this moment is just the same as before!
However, at this moment, there was no intact ice sword that could protect him from the damage, and it was too late to chant any incantations!

It is precisely this oversight in thinking!

Not only was it too late to chant the incantation, but it was also too late to recall the twisted ice sword. Qi Hao could only raise his hand instinctively...

Click!

The crisp sound of bone cracking sounded!

It was extremely harsh to the ears of Daoxuan and others!
The saddest thing was that even the sound of bone breaking, which symbolized pain, could not be heard, but was suppressed by the roaring lightning along with Qi Hao's wailing. A circle of blood mist exploded at the place where Qi Hao and Wen Bolin had just fought. Qi Hao suddenly turned into a black shadow, and like an arrow shot from a bow, he crashed through the decorative stone pillars in the square, and fell to another corner of the square in everyone's dazed eyes, like a corpse without any pain. The left hand that was blocking in front of him had been broken and twisted into a unique shape that made everyone feel scared!
"That's it?"

Wen Bolin stopped his inertia and frowned slightly.

Looking at the unconscious Qi Hao.

With a slight frown, he spoke the truth that made all the Qingyun Sect disciples explode: "You are underestimating the enemy too much... I thought you had many magic weapons hidden, and deliberately used one magic weapon to lure me into a trap... Fortunately, you didn't meet the Demon King or the Demon Emperor, otherwise, under their hands, you wouldn't even be able to survive for a breath. In a battle where the outcome can be decided in one second, who would play tricks with you and chant incantations? Wouldn't you become a sitting duck?" Having said this, Wen Bolin turned his head and looked at the noise in the audience.

Then, he slowly turned around and looked at the candidates behind Daoxuan and others.

What the boss just said is very clear.

These people are the grindstone.

In this case, as for his sword, he would break as many as possible. The others are still easy to deal with, but the main thing is Cuiyu Xiaotan. As the boss's girlfriend, if she gets injured or disabled, although it is impossible with the boss here, he will still try his best to reduce the pressure on Xiaotan, his sister-in-law.

Besides, the boss just said.

One thing is one thing, no mercy.

He could spare Qi Hao's life and not kill him again.

This was his last act of mercy.

Therefore, Wen Bolin slowly raised his sword and pointed it at the candidate seat behind Daoxuan and the others. Looking at the Qingyun Sect disciples who were quite angry just because of this, he grinned and laughed murderously: "If you want to find out my bottom line, don't send this kind of rookie who has never seen blood. He only has a realm and magic power, but no actual combat experience... Oh no, he can only say that he has a little actual combat experience. Don't mention the true art of controlling lightning with the divine sword. Even the Nine Heavens Universal Transformation Divine Thunder, you have no chance to see it. How can you tell the details?"

"presumptuous!"

"This is no longer a sparring match!"

"This is an intentional attempt to murder my Qingyun Sect disciples!"

"With your strength, you could have deflected the sword just now when it fell!"

"Why do you swing it so mercilessly?"

Daoxuan could endure it because he was the head of the sect.

Cangsong could endure it because he felt guilty.

Shuiyue couldn't stand it because she had a bad temper.

Even though Qi Hao was not her disciple from Xiaozhu Peak, and even though she had an average relationship with Cangsong and Longshou Peak, Qi Hao was still a disciple of Qingyun Sect after all, and she was also from Qingyun Sect, so it was okay for her to scold him harshly.

Wen Bolin also had something to say.

However, Lin Chaoci is not someone who only lets his subordinates bear the pressure.

While asking the clone to take photos.

He asked calmly, "The blade of the Thunder Sword was sharpened and stained with blood. If you say that the first strike was a test and that he didn't hold back, that's true, because the heavy sword that came across was indeed like a shield, capable of both offense and defense. However, the second strike was still across... If you insist that he didn't hold back, then let's assume that what you said is correct. Then, after this disciple of your sect was defeated, Bolin didn't rush up to finish him off, but stood with his sword in hand, without even thinking of taking action. I would like to ask Master Shuiyue of your sect, if a sparring match in which at least one player showed mercy is considered murder, then what is a real sparring match like... Can it just be played like playing house?"

Master Shuiyue pressed his sword angrily: "You!"

But Daoxuan stopped him: "Okay, what Mr. Lin said is right... It's not easy, I'll ask you to save Junior Nephew Qi Hao, Junior Brother Cangsong, please don't be angry, it's just that I didn't explain the definition of inviting a fight before... Yicai, since they have invited us to fight, our Qingyun Sect disciples will never be afraid of fighting, show your full ability and fight with them, otherwise they will think that our Qingyun Sect is perfunctory about it!"

The clay figurine still has some anger.

Daoxuan is the leader of Qingyun.

How can I swallow my anger after suffering a loss?

It's just that due to my status, I can't show it.

In addition, it is also because Wen Bolin's playing style is indeed more practical.

Never seen blood, never suffered loss.

This kind of tactics cannot be practiced.

Therefore, since Wen Bolin was right, Daoxuan could only let Xiao Yicai go up and teach Wen Bolin a lesson, even in the same way.

However, the result may be slightly different from what Daoxuan imagined.

(End of this chapter)