The strongest training system

Chapter 126 Longing for a Battle

Thousands of swords shattered, and Wang Hao's dance of thousands of swords did not take any advantage in front of the double-faced Buddha.

After the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine sword qi confronted the double-faced Buddha head-on, the engraved seal symbols on the ring kept flickering and never went out from the beginning to the end.

He Lao even sweated because of this, the new arena was cast by him himself, if it was destroyed by two disciples, then his face would really be lost.

Fortunately, the arena withstood the damage caused by the burst of sword energy and falling.

The double-faced Buddha stopped turning, and Ding Chunqiu walked out of the blood soul, the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a somewhat tired expression.

It was the first time for Ding Chunqiu to use the double-faced Buddha in this way. After he joined the sect, he has been going smoothly and never met any opponent. Wang Hao's strength has far exceeded his imagination.

What Ding Chunqiu didn't expect was that after Wang Hao summoned nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine sword qi, he didn't exhaust his vitality, and he couldn't even see the tired look on his face.

"It's strange, that Qianjian Qiwu is obviously a martial skill of the seventh rank of Xuan rank, and the consumption of energy must be astonishing. Why does Wang Hao still look relaxed? Could it be that he is pretending to confuse me?"

Ding Chunqiu was moved for the first time since the battle, he thought in his heart: "Whether it's a fake or not, just try it and you'll know!"

"Blinking step!"

Ding Chunqiu activated his footwork and disappeared in place in an instant, he is going to take the initiative to attack!

The moment Ding Chunqiu lifted his foot, Wang Hao immediately became alert, he narrowed his eyes, a pair of golden pupils emitted a faint golden light.

With the help of Huang Jintong, Wang Hao locked onto Ding Chunqiu's movement track, he took the first step and killed Ding Chunqiu in front of him.

"Falling Star Nine Swords!"

Nine sword lights slashed at Ding Chunqiu, Wang Hao intentionally used low-quality martial arts, without combining with the blood soul, Ding Chunqiu could absorb up to ten times of Yuan power, this move accounted for nine times.

If Ding Chunqiu uses his ability, there is only one chance left to absorb, when that time comes, Wang Hao has full confidence to let him suffer.

Ding Chunqiu did not hide Wang Hao's thoughtfulness, he waved the feather fan in his hand, and slapped Wang Hao's sword light away.

"Since you already know my ability, how can I not prevent your scheme?"

After resisting Wang Hao's sword light, Ding Chunqiu immediately launched a counterattack.

"You just finished using your martial arts, it will take time to gather your energy again, let me see how you can resist my attack!"

The corner of Ding Chunqiu's mouth raised a smile, Wang Hao's scheme was seen through by him, at this moment when the old power is gone and the new power is not born, as long as he uses extremely fast martial arts to attack, Wang Hao can't dodge at all!
When warriors fight, the competition is not only about the strength of the two sides, but the calculation of intelligence is also an important factor for victory!

"Fire fan dance!"

In order to be quick, Ding Chunqiu simply used the first-rank Xuanjie martial skill, the feather fan in his hand suddenly burst into flames, like a flaming knife, he slashed towards Wang Hao.

In less than half a second, the fire fan had reached Wang Hao's chest.

A mere Xuan-rank first-grade martial skill can't deal with Wang Hao, but it can disrupt Wang Hao's rhythm. Once the fighting rhythm is mastered by Ding Chunqiu, it will be very difficult for Wang Hao to stand up again.

The fire fan got closer and closer, but Wang Hao's face did not show the slightest nervous expression. On the contrary, his golden eyes became brighter and brighter.

Obviously he was about to succeed, but for some reason, Ding Chunqiu felt a slight throbbing in his heart.

A feeling of uneasiness welled up in my heart, and as the fire fan approached Wang Hao, the feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

Ding Chunqiu fixed his eyes and saw that the muscles on both sides of Wang Hao's lips were loose, and he was actually smiling.

"Damn it! It's hit!"

Ding Chunqiu suddenly felt that it was too early for him to be complacent, just when he was about to change his tactics immediately, Wang Hao's voice reached his ears.

"You got Fooled."

From the very beginning, Wang Hao had planned everything, the Falling Star Nine Swords was just a cover, the martial arts of the first rank of the Mysterious Rank had limited power and emitted a lot of sword light, naturally Ding Chunqiu would not rush to absorb it.

Just as Wang Hao thought, facing the Falling Star Nine Swords, Ding Chunqiu didn't activate the ability, but directly knocked the sword light away with the Horcrux.

After resisting his attack, Ding Chunqiu was only one step away from Wang Hao. At such a close distance, the opponent had just released his martial arts. Anyone subconsciously wanted to take the opportunity to launch a surprise attack, not seeking to kill, but to disrupt the opponent. rhythm.

Sure enough, Ding Chunqiu completely followed the script written in Wang Hao's mind, and fell into the trap set by Wang Hao step by step.

It is true that for ordinary warriors, even genius warriors, it is difficult to perform new martial arts after they have just performed martial arts, but Wang Hao is different, with the assistance of the Nine Dragons system, he is omnipotent!

"The system prompts, the martial skill ten swords wins plums, set to quick casting!"

A flash of light flashed in Wang Hao's eyes, Longyuan Sword suddenly changed direction, emitting a dazzling red light, and in an instant, ten shining sword lights cut out from Longyuan Sword!

Ding Chunqiu's eyes widened, he never expected that Wang Hao was hiding such a killer move.

"Mysterious rank three martial arts, how did he prepare them in such a short period of time!"

Ding Chunqiu has no time to think, such a short distance, if he doesn't react immediately, it is very likely that Wang Hao will penetrate his body!

Ding Chunqiu immediately put away the fan and activated his own ability at the same time.

"absorb!"

Strange energy reappeared and wrapped Ding Chunqiu's body, and the ten blood-red sword lights disappeared instantly.

The danger is resolved, but Ding Chunqiu is not relieved because of this, he always feels that the real crisis has just arrived!

"Since Wang Hao possesses the ability to instantly unleash a third-grade Xuan-rank martial skill, why did he cut exactly ten sword glows?"

"Impossible! Could it be that he can use another martial skill instantaneously?"

Ding Chunqiu's eyes widened, his ability is to absorb the enemy's attack and release it, but there is a short delay during this period, this delay is extremely short, maybe only a tenth of a second.

However, what Wang Hao wants to catch is this time!
"The system prompts that the martial skill One Sword Piercing Heart is set to quick casting!"

After using quick casting to instantly cast ten swords to win plums, if Wang Hao wants to use martial arts at a faster speed, he needs to set it as a quick casting martial skill, which consumes less energy and the meridians running in the body are faster!
And the sword piercing the heart of the first grade of Xuanjie meets all requirements.

Wang Hao and Ding Chunqiu are fighting for time!In the end, Wang Hao, who has quick spellcasting, won the fight!
"One sword pierces the heart!"

The bloody light illuminated the entire arena, and Ding Chunqiu's eyes that had been calm all this time were now like a sea of ​​hurricanes blowing up stormy waves!

The strange energy that had been absorbed to the limit times did not play the slightest role this time, and the Longyuan Sword penetrated it without hindrance!
After penetrating through this layer of energy, the top-quality soul sword of the sixth grade of Xuan rank pierced Ding Chunqiu's abdomen as easily as cutting tofu.

Wang Hao avoids Ding Chunqiu's vital points, after all, this is just a competition between brothers in the same sect, there is no need to kill, besides Ding Chunqiu is still Ding Xiang's elder brother.

Ding Chunqiu opened his eyes wide, the cold feeling coming from his abdomen instantly made his whole body tense up!

"I'm careless!"

Ding Chunqiu cursed secretly in his heart, he immediately bit the tip of his tongue, and his whole body surged with vitality.

The Yuanli in Ding Chunqiu's body blocked the Longyuan sword, Wang Hao's hand stopped, and the Longyuan sword could no longer penetrate half a point.

"Hun Yuan Palm!"

Ding Chunqiu yelled violently, and slapped Wang Hao's shoulder with his palm. He must distance himself from Wang Hao at this moment and regroup!
The Horcrux has been restrained, if Wang Hao wants to block this blow at this time, he must use his free left hand to launch the Seven Injuries Fist to defend.

The dragon pattern in the golden pupil rotates slowly, Wang Hao clearly sees the terrifying origin power contained in Ding Chunqiu's palm.

"What a terrifying power, this martial skill level is definitely not low!"

Wang Hao didn't rush to resist, he closed his right eye, and the real dragon's eye in his left eye was activated by the golden pupil.

The information of Hunyuan Palm appeared in Wang Hao's field of vision, and his face immediately changed.

"Hunyuan palm, a martial skill, is of the fourth grade of the Xuan rank. This martial skill can gather a large amount of Yuan power in the palm of the hand for a short time, and the power it explodes is not weaker than that of the fifth rank of the Xuan rank!"

"Not weaker than the Xuan-rank fifth-grade martial skill!"

Wang Hao's heart tightened. He was proficient in sword skills and ordinary martial arts. After excluding footwork, there were only two kinds of dragon claw hands and Qishangquan left.

Dragon Claw Hand is a yellow rank martial skill, it is not worth mentioning at the current state of Wang Hao and Ding Chunqiu, and Seven Injuries Boxing is only the first rank of Xuan rank.

Qishangquan hurts others first and hurts oneself first, it is even comparable to the power of a second-rank martial art of the Xuan rank, but compared with the introduction of Hunyuan Palm, which is "not weaker than a fifth rank martial skill of the Xuan rank", it is simply a world of difference.

Wang Hao could even think of the scene where his left arm would be instantly crippled if he resisted rashly.

"Never resist! Back!"

Thinking of this, Wang Hao made a decisive decision. He immediately drew out the Longyuan sword and immediately retreated.

Ding Chunqiu did not choose to pursue, he used Hunyuan Palm to force Wang Hao to retreat!
Wang Hao retreated ten meters in a row, Ding Chunqiu covered his injured abdomen with one hand, his face was as pale as paper, and he gasped heavily.

Wang Hao also chose to stop, he returned the words Ding Chunqiu gave him not long ago.

"You are injured like this now, and you will lose too much blood in a while. It is impossible to continue fighting. Admit defeat!"

Wang Hao's words are full of confidence. He has already understood Ding Chunqiu's ability, and he doesn't have any recovery ability. It should have been impossible to continue fighting.

Ding Chunqiu raised his head slowly, his eyes were very clear, Wang Hao didn't see emotions such as anger and resentment in them, on the contrary, Wang Hao felt the emotion of longing for a battle from Ding Chunqiu's eyes!

"Hehe...haha...hahahahahaha!"

Ding Chunqiu suddenly laughed loudly, "I really underestimated you!"

After laughing for a long time, Ding Chunqiu finally stopped laughing. He took a deep breath, and then slowly straightened up, letting the blood from the abdominal wound spill out between his fingers.

Wang Hao frowned, he felt that Ding Chunqiu's fighting spirit was increasing rapidly!
If Ding Chunqiu's release of blood soul is a serious battle, then he is eager to fight now!
"Wang Hao, do you know? I, Ding Chunqiu, have a flat nature and don't like to fight. No one has ever aroused my desire to fight!"

"And you, made me want to fight for the first time!"

"Come on! Let's have a good fight! Let me enjoy a hearty battle!"

(End of this chapter)