Enhance comprehension

Qianxuanmen, the top floor of Xuanjing Pavilion.

A middle-aged monk in simple clothes sat cross-legged, exuding a faint spiritual power, but without any fluctuation, as if he had melted into the surroundings.

At this time, a teleportation note flew in from the outside. The middle-aged monk swiped it casually, and a teleportation array appeared in front of him, and then an old man teleported over.

"Master, there is something wrong with the bipolar sword platform!"

"Oh?" The middle-aged monk who was sitting cross-legged raised his eyes and let out a light sigh.

"Has the Tianling Liuhe Formation been set up?"

"Everything is ready."

"That girl is almost at the last moment. Go down." The middle-aged monk counted his fingers and had an idea in his mind.

"yes."

Looking back at the bipolar sword platform, Wan Hu and Le Wuhen were already fighting fiercely at this moment. Sometimes they were close to each other with fists and kicks, and sometimes they were fighting from a distance with swords and flickering shadows. For a while, it was hard to tell the difference.

Le Wuhen's sword skills are extremely superb. In order to match his sword skills, he has also developed excellent body skills, which can be said to be watertight and impeccable. Wan Hu has learned a lot. Originally, Professor Kaili's various stunts are

First-class skills, coupled with long-term training in the field, the understanding of the life and death battle with Bai Lie, and the fast and powerful Shining Automatic and other artifacts in hand, it can be said that it is unique and has no way to start.

It seems evenly matched, but both sides are monks with extremely high vision. After several battles, each has their own little calculation in mind. Although Le Wuhen's sword skills are precise, against an opponent like Wan Hu, the close combat is forced by the opponent's body.

If you can't win immediately, you will be injured because you have no time to dodge the strange bullets. The power of the long-range sword is far less than the power of Wanhu's magic weapon. It can be said that you can only remain undefeated.

On the other hand, Wan Hu, with his body skills combined with the weird magic weapon, showed no sign of fatigue at all and seemed to be able to handle it with ease. If this continues, it won't be long before Le Wuhen will be at a disadvantage, and the gap will gradually widen.

'Puttong' After Le Wuhen barely dodged Wan Hu's bullet again, his whole body became messy. The long sword and spiritual weapon that had been with him for a long time was also slowly being destroyed. There were even cracks. It was a rare opportunity.

Are you losing here like this? No, I can't lose. I must win the championship and get the Millennium Ganoderma lucidum. Only miracle medicine like Millennium Ganoderma lucidum can save my sister. I can't lose yet!

At this moment, Le Wuhen suddenly took a few steps to the other corner of the bipolar sword platform, used enough strength to insert the long sword into the bipolar sword platform, and then looked at Wan Hu with sharp eyes, as if

No matter what kind of decision you made.

Seeing this, Wan Hu also stopped attacking and looked at Le Wuhen, not knowing what he was going to do again. No matter what he did, he would take it one by one!

"You are very strong!" Le Wuhen said suddenly.

"Thanks for the compliment, are you going to admit defeat?" Wan Hu didn't understand what Le Wuhen was going to do.

"I still have a trick that won't work. Once I use it, I might accidentally kill you. You give up!" Le Wuhen said coldly, without any hint of joking.

"We'll wait and see!" Wan Hu suddenly became interested in Le Wuhen. It didn't look like he was lying. Could it be that he really had some back-up plans worth looking forward to?

At this time, Wan Hu had a vague feeling of looking forward to a master, especially a master who was evenly matched like Le Wuhen. Although Bai Lie himself could not beat him, every time they sparred, there was a feeling that the opponent did not use his full strength.

It felt like he had to give in to himself again, but given his strength, he could only let Bai Lie give in to him.

"I would like to advise Your Excellency, I will keep the green hills without worrying about having firewood for burning. I would like to remember the friendship of donating medicines in the past and do not want to harm Your Excellency!"

"Fight! Or surrender!" Wan Hu said simply and neatly, with a hint of madness.

"excuse me!"….

After Le Wuhen finished speaking, he took out the giant sword from his back that had not been used for a long time. It had been wrapped in black cloth all this time. No one had ever seen the true face of Le Wuhen's weapon, so the monks in the audience also

He stared at Le Wuhen with all his attention.

Le Wuhen slowly untied the black cloth. At the same time, his aura surged as the black cloth was untied.

At this time, Wan Hu suddenly felt something strange, as if something was starting to stir in the sea of ​​consciousness, and a faint uneasiness came to his mind.

At this time, the entire Bipolar Sword Platform seemed to be trembling, and the aura around Le Wuhen became extremely powerful, as if it was shaking the heaven and the earth.

The full view of the giant sword in Le Wuhen's hand was also revealed.

It is five feet and seven inches tall, with a broad and thick blade. If you look closely, you can see that the blade is engraved with dragon patterns and exudes a hint of cold air. Just a few glances will give you the illusion of being frozen.

"Five Dragons Hantian Sword!" Wan Hu didn't know why, but he suddenly called out the name of the sword in front of him, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

"Do you recognize it?" Le Wuhen was shocked. This sword is the treasure of the Jihan Palace. Apart from himself, less than five people have seen this sword. Wan Hu can actually name the sword in one go. He can't help but be surprised.

shock.

"..." Wan Hu didn't answer, or he didn't know how to answer, but he instinctively felt that the power of this knife was extraordinary, even beyond the existence of treasures. Why was it in Le Wuhen's hands?

"Are you sure you still want to fight?" Le Wuhen gave Wan Hu another chance. Since he recognizes this sword, he probably also understands its power. If he can realize this and win without fighting, this is

The best result yet.

"That's natural!" Wan Hu immediately put the memory of the sword behind him, put away the Nianqi revolver, and took out a long sword from the storage bag.

The Black Moon Spirit-Slaying Sword was originally refined for Qian'er. As a result, since the sword was refined, he hastily participated in the martial arts meeting, and then there was no suitable opportunity, so he delayed it. Now, Shining Automatic is obviously not enough.

After seeing it, I can only try it with this sword first.

Although Le Wuhen only focused on practicing swordsmanship, he was quite knowledgeable about swords and magic weapons. He could see the extraordinary nature of Wan Hu's sword at a glance, and was immediately surprised by Wan Hu's life experience. An ordinary alchemy monk was

It is absolutely impossible to have such a sharp weapon.

Due to his understanding of the treasure, Wan Hu was not weaker than Le Wuhen in terms of momentum, and just like that, the two of them faced off with each other sword by sword.

After a few breaths, the two of them took action at the same time, and two tentative sword lights struck each other. They collided violently on the bipolar sword platform, causing a loud explosion, which was as loud as two Yuan swords.

Infant monks are like fighting each other.

After some testing, neither side fell behind. Wan Hu became more confident in the Black Moon Spirit-Slaying Sword. Le Wuhen had long known that the magic weapon in Wan Hu's hand was extraordinary, and he did not use his full strength, so he was still confident.

Full.

In the next round, Wan Hu and Le Wuhen seemed to have a clear understanding of each other. They rushed towards each other with their weapons at the same time. Their swords intersected for a moment. At this moment, Le Wuhen also gave up his exquisite and changeable sword skills, while Wan Hu also did not.

Use his magical body skills to do any dodge, a pure collision of swords and power.

The first blow failed to defeat the opponent, and the two of them came with the second blow, and the third blow. For a moment, they were stalemate again in the shadow of swords and swords. The countless collisions of swords and explosions seemed to cut through the space, causing thousands of people to fight.

There was a feeling of confusion between Hu and Le Wuhen. At the same time, the fighting momentum of the two people even caused the entire bipolar sword platform to tremble slightly.

In terms of sword quality alone, Le Wuhen's Wulong Hantian Sword is obviously superior, but in terms of power, the power brought by Wan Hu's physical fitness is overwhelming compared to Le Wuhen's, so

The two actually maintained a small balance...

Despite this, Le Wuhen had been immersed in sword skills for decades. He still had too many advantages over Shang Wanhu, a monk who didn't use swords very much. After a few rounds, Wan Hu suffered multiple stab wounds all over his body.

, the speed also slowed down, which seemed to be caused by the cold air of the knife in front of him.

Naturally, Wan Hu no longer wanted to fight head-on. After Le Wuhen slashed with his sword, he jumped back and moved away from the center of the bipolar sword platform. In this battle, Wan Hu was at a disadvantage.

"I admit that you are very strong, whether it is your magic weapon or your individual strength. If I had not participated in the competition, this championship would definitely be yours. But now that you are here, you will not give it up.

Everything ends here!" Le Wuhen raised his sword, jumped into the air, and struck at Wanhu with lightning speed.

At this moment, Wan Hu closed his eyes instead. Although he was at a disadvantage at this time, in the long-term fight with Bai Lie and countless life-and-death moments, Wan Hu mastered the highest secret of defeating the strong with the weak - giving death in exchange for death.

die!

Throughout the ages, there have been countless battles of all kinds and types. There is no fairness or rules in battles, only life and death. Battles in which the weak defeat the strong are not uncommon. There is a technique called sacrificial attack. The so-called sacrificial attack.

Injuring the enemy by one thousand and damaging yourself by eight hundred. The essence is to exchange injuries for injuries, narrow the strength gap between the two sides, and thus seize the opportunity to win.

But now, what Wan Hu wants to do is not to exchange injury for injury. The gap in weapons will only become more and more obvious by exchanging injury for injury. What Wan Hu wants to do is to exchange death for death. Of course, it is not real death.

It is a gambling technique, a tactic that is effective only when the two warring parties are unbalanced.

With the determination to die, you must also put the opponent to death. Generally, when the opponent is greedy for life or has an advantage, he will often choose a safer style of play, thus avoiding the practice of exchanging death for death.

, in a battle where the hands are tied, more flaws will often appear, thus creating that glimmer of hope.

Judging from Le Wuhen's reaction all the time, it seems that the championship prize of the martial arts association has a great effect on him, so he will never be willing to die for it. Wan Hu is sure that Le Wuhen will avoid this death-for-death situation.

The way of fighting, take a step back, even Le Wuhen is a man who is not afraid of life and death. If he really fights with himself, Wan Hu will not be afraid of him. With the Netherland Chasing Soul Pill in his body, Wan Hu has this almost 100% chance.

I am sure that I will not die.

Therefore, Wan Hu did not choose to dodge or defend, but raised his sword in the face of Le Wuhen's sword without any fear.

Le Wuhen naturally saw what Wan Hu was going to do at a glance. Although he didn't know why Wan Hu was so crazy, Le Wuhen naturally wouldn't fight for life and death with Wan Hu. He still had important things to do, and there was still a dog waiting for him.

My sister, even if she is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, she cannot die.

With the sword of lightning and lightning, Le Wuhen retreated slightly and stopped this attack that was supposed to be a victory.

The competition has reached a fever pitch, and the outcome is still unclear.

Wan Hu and Le Wuhen looked at each other and distanced themselves with a tacit understanding.

"The final blow!" they both shouted at the same time.

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