Beauty and the Bodyguard

Everyone in the audience burst into laughter. Just now Gong Linzhou told Leng Rufeng that Leng Rufeng was capable if he could force him to take action in advance. However, before he could make a formal move, this guy took the initiative to attack, and even admitted Leng Rufeng first. If Feng is capable, it can be regarded as an aboveboard move.

Of course, in Lin Yi's opinion, Gong Linzhou was just a joke, and his previous dislike for him had subsided a lot. At least now it seemed that he was not someone like Qian Xiaodong.

Gong Linzhou on the stage didn't care what the people below were thinking. He just wanted to get in front of Leng Rufeng as soon as possible. Otherwise, the situation would become increasingly unfavorable.

Fortunately, his fire-type martial arts still have some restraint effect on Leng Rufeng. Well, it can't be said to be restraint, it can only be regarded as not being restricted by Leng Rufeng. This is already very good. If it were replaced by someone else, his strength might not be as good. He was directly restricted to 30 to 50%, and there was no need to fight at all!

"Leng Rufeng! Look at the sword!" Gong Linzhou drew a fiery red arc on the ring and came to Leng Rufeng's side. He shouted and combined his swords to form a three-meter-long flaming giant sword, as fast as lightning. Stab against the cold wind.

Leng Rufeng's feet did not move, and the long sword in his hand shook slightly. A cold sword light suddenly appeared in front of the giant sword, and they collided with each other. Flames flew and the sword lights were scattered. This time, the two of them were evenly matched. No one took advantage!

"You are a good sword! I am also a good sword! Come again!" Gong Linzhou laughed loudly, turned around, and moved behind Leng Rufeng like a ghost, trying to attack from the back.

The people in the audience couldn't help but laugh again - am I a bitch too? ! Can you be even meaner?

Gong Linzhou could not think about what he was talking about at this time. In the first head-to-head confrontation, it looked like they were evenly matched, but in fact, he knew that he was slightly at a disadvantage.

As the main attack, Gong Linzhou's sword was fired with full force, while Leng Rufeng's sword was just a casual defense. The amount of Qi invested by both sides was not equal, and when the sword force and the flame sword offset each other in the end, the flames completely collapsed. It was broken, but there was still a little bit of the sword's power remaining. Although it couldn't cause much damage, it was enough to show that Leng Rufeng was stronger than Gong Linzhou!

Suppressing the anxiety in his heart, Gong Linzhou laughed again. He swung his swords quickly. Countless flames left the sword and turned into flame birds, surrounding the bodies of Gong Linzhou and Leng Rufeng. The ice, snow and cold air were in the swarms of flames. The little bird was also melted a lot as it flew around.

"Leng Rufeng, look at the sword, look at the sword! Look at my Birds Returning to Nest Sword!" Gong Linzhou kept wandering around, swinging the dagger fiercely behind Leng Rufeng, and countless flaming birds made sharp chirps, like red The torrent of flames rushed towards Leng Rufeng.

Leng Rufeng stepped forward, half-turned, and slashed with the long sword in a circle. The cold air in the entire arena suddenly soared wildly. Under the guidance of the sword light that seemed slow but was actually as fast as lightning, he and Gong Linzhou were directly frozen. In the space between them, countless flame birds were stagnant in the air, covered with bright ice, but they could not break the ice.

The sword light followed the cold air, and the ice in the air turned into powder under the sword, and the flames were also completely annihilated. Gong Linzhou was shocked and turned pale. He crossed the two daggers in front of him and moved his body desperately to the side, finally avoiding it. The frontal impact of the sword light, and then using the crossed daggers as a fulcrum, pushed the body to speed up and avoid it.

Leng Rufeng's eyes were as cold as knives, and there was no sadness or joy on his face. With a slight shake of his wrist, the power of the knife suddenly exploded. Countless knife lights were generated out of thin air, like sharks chasing blood, and butterflies lingering around flowers, all gathered around Gong Linzhou.

A sharp aura filled the entire arena, and the forbidden blue bricks on the ground also revealed traces of dense knife marks. The ground here, fighting within the Xuan Sheng period, will not cause damage. Now it is as cold as the wind. The sword's power was just some aftermath, leaving traces on it. It was obvious that its power had been enhanced beyond the initial stage.

"That's awesome!" Gong Linzhou roared. He didn't know whether it was to embolden himself or to cheer for Leng Rufeng, but everyone knew that if he didn't have any stronger martial arts skills, he would probably have to step down from the second position. Up and down!

Two exquisite daggers were suddenly photographed together by Gong Linzhou to form a new dagger. It turned out that this was the Yuanyang sword that had been merged. After being combined, the swords lit up with a fiery red light.

I don’t know what mechanism Gong Linzhou triggered. The hilt of the sword that was originally just a one-hand grip was quietly extended and turned into a hilt that can be held by both hands. Although the sword body did not change, the surging true energy condensed on the dagger body into a wide handle. great sword.

This time it is completely different from the previous flaming giant sword. The flaming giant sword is only tangible, but this time the big sword condensed with true energy is no different from the real sword body.

Everything was completed in a flash of lightning. Leng Rufeng's sword launched a general attack, and Gong Linzhou's sword also launched a defense.

A heavy sword has no edge, and great skill has no workmanship!

Gong Linzhou held the sword in both hands. The originally delicate dagger seemed to be heavier than a thousand swords. The blade of the big sword had no edge at all, and it passed in front of him extremely slowly, forming a perfect arc.

Countless sword lights were attracted by this arc and plunged into it, making a dense and muffled sound like rain hitting plantains. Gong Linzhou's face turned red, and it was obvious that he was about to reach the limit of what he could bear.

Originally this move was used to attack with more power, but it was forced into a defensive move by Leng Rufeng's sword. You can imagine the depression in Gong Linzhou's heart.

"Not bad!" Leng Rufeng's eyes lit up, and he rarely praised his opponent. It seemed that he had underestimated Gong Linzhou before. Apart from anything else, the power of this sword alone had already exceeded the level of the Xuan Sheng stage. Reaching the early stage of founding, this guy really has the capital to be arrogant.

Those who are able to cross the level and challenge are those who are one in a hundred or even one in a thousand, and they are not something you can meet casually.

It's a pity that Gong Linzhou was unlucky. He met either Lin Yi or Leng Rufeng, both of whom were geniuses more perverted than him. It was impossible to turn defeat into victory with this sword.

Behind countless tiny blade lights is the long knife in Leng Rufeng's hand!

The cold air gathered on the blade of the long knife, forming a huge blade with a length of more than five meters. There were no fancy moves, just a simple slash. Gong Linzhou felt that the world in his eyes had been frozen, and the blade was full of ice. The sword light from heaven and earth cut the frozen world in half.

The world collapsed and the world shattered! Even knowing that this is an illusion caused by martial arts is enough to scare people.

The faces of the judges in the audience have changed. The power of this sword has broken through the ring, because Leng Rufeng himself cannot control the castration of this sword. He can threaten the judges and hurt them with the power of the sword. Unable to use arms and fingers.