I Will Eventually Become A God

Chapter 231: The Secret of the Giant Sword: Jingzhe, You Did Your Best, the Sound of Your Heartbeat (4K)

Yin Muhu slid down and squatted on the ground, leaning her back against the repulsive membrane that was constantly rippling. She reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth:

"The Secret of Hidden Dragon Flow... It lives up to its reputation."

Xue Jing did a backflip in the air and landed on the ground. He looked at Yin Muhu and was relieved to see that she was in good spirits.

He was really worried that he might accidentally kill Yin Muhu.

"Sister Yin, how is it? Can you still hold on?"

Xue Jing said softly.

"What are you talking about, Brother Xue." Yin Muhu raised her lips with an excited smile that was completely inconsistent with her appearance as a beautiful girl at the moment, "Isn't this just the beginning?"

That was the smile of a warrior.

Yes, at this moment, she can be called - Sailor Moon! (X

Although there was a hole in her stomach, it seemed that because of the ‘Vajra Free and Self-nature’, the golden flame burning all over her body did not diminish at all.

Yin Muhu stood up, and the muscles in her abdomen squirmed. The spiral wound in her abdomen actually rotated and slowly closed together, forcibly closed, and stopped the bleeding.

She walked slowly to the edge of the big arena with her two long and healthy legs.

There were three rows of weapon racks there.

Swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, whips, maces, hammers, claws, boring spears, sticks... Not only the traditional cold weapons of the Xia Dynasty, but also foreign ones, Western-style swords, eagle-wing axes, rhinoceros horn sickles, flame-shaped swords, seven-branched knives...

There were even Aztec ‘Macuahuit’ (obsidian saw sword).

These were the weapons provided to the contestants by the U19 organizers.

Due to its own unrestricted rules, U19 allows contestants to bring their own Although some contestants may bring their usual weapons, it is inevitable that some contestants will not bring their own weapons for various reasons.

For example, some people are confident that they can go bare-handed, but they regret it when they see their opponents holding knives.

Therefore, in the U19 arena, there are always many weapons available for contestants to use... Of course, few people will really use them.

After all, the quality of these weapons can only be barely satisfactory.

"Brother Xue, I have already lost in fists and feet, so let's compare weapons next."

Yin Muhu pulled out an alloy stick from the weapon rack, with a bit of seriousness on her beautiful face.

Comparing weapons... She knew that this was definitely not a good idea.

Xue Jing made three shots in the Fengcheng elimination match, two of which were with knives, and he even had a rather outrageous knife technique, which was terrifyingly strong.

Everyone who has seen him compete knows that he is definitely not that kind of person. A fist and foot school that is stronger with bare hands than with weapons, but a weapon master who has also studied the blade very deeply.

Yin Muhu turned his eyes and glanced at the old giant sword standing in the center of the ring.

This heavyweight weapon that is extremely terrifying at first glance, if it is wielded by a powerful warrior like Xue Jing... the thought of it makes her scalp numb.

According to common sense, the best choice now is to fight with Xue Jing with fists and feet, and try not to let him remember that he also brought a weapon to the field...

However, after the battle just now, Yin Muhu has completely understood how big the gap between herself and Xue Jing is.

Even if she used the self-sacrificing secret skill of "Self-image" to increase her combat power several times, when facing Xue Jing, it was still like facing an unfathomable abyss, and she could not find the opponent's upper limit at all.

In terms of pure fists and feet, she would definitely not win.

In this case, she should still follow her own Just like what I thought at the beginning, burn out all your strength and leave no regrets.

Faced with this request, Xue Jing had no objection.

He nodded, walked to the Forgotten Giant Sword, stretched out his right hand, and grasped the hilt.

The old and ancient sword body exuded an inexplicable and unpredictable majesty, like an old general in his twilight years, with the remaining power still lingering.

"Faced with the suggestion of Yin Muhu, contestant Xue Jing picked up the weapon!"

The excited voice of the commentator sounded in the venue.

"According to the data measured before the game, this is a terrifying giant sword weighing 2,212 kilograms. For ordinary martial artists, let alone using it as a weapon, even lifting it is a very difficult thing..."

"This is a terrifying weapon that looks like it is used to deal with some kind of huge creature. It is hard to imagine how the fragile human body can withstand a blow of this weight. This performance is completely excessive! "

Backstage of the Super Arena, office of the general manager of U19.

Zhou Yinglin sat in the boss chair, leaning his elbows on the armrests on both sides, palms together, looking at the live broadcast of the game in front of him.

When he saw Xue Jing stretched out his hand to hold the giant sword, and heard the commentator's introduction to the weight of the weapon, he couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"Is it a coincidence... or intentional?"

The sharp eyes like hawks showed a look of thinking and doubt.

"The only flaw in 'Perfect Clothes' that is not a flaw... How could this countryman from the outer ring know it?"

"Is there a master guiding him?"

Zhou Yinglin thought for a while, then shook his head.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter. Even if he knows, it's useless. He can't do that kind of crack. "

Zhou Yinglin said to himself.

On the stage, Xue Jing slowly pulled out the old giant sword.

The two-meter-three-meter-long sword body was so huge that it covered Xue Jing's entire body.

"Clang——"

As the giant sword was pulled out, a crisp sound was heard, and a stream of air suddenly spread out.

A terrifying sense of oppression spread out from Xue Jing's whole body.

He held the giant sword in one hand and danced a sword flower in the air, making a dull whirring sound, then pointed the sword tip at Yin Muhu and whispered:

"Yin sister, are you ready?"

Yin Muhu's eyes widened slightly, and she murmured:

"This is not a joke."

She swallowed her saliva, danced a stick flower in the same way, and took a stance.

The golden flame steam was still blazing, and the accumulation of the 'self-image' was still abundant, and she could fight for a long time... But this did not give her the slightest sense of security.

Yin Muhu's whole body was numb as if she was pierced by countless needles... That was the martial artist's keen body instinct reminding her.

Danger, very dangerous, extremely dangerous.

The kind of danger that would instantly step into death if you are not careful.

Instinct urged her frantically.

Run away, run away quickly.

Desperately, get away from that man immediately.

If she was an animal without the ability to think, she would have fled far away at this moment driven by instinct.

"But the most crucial difference between humans and animals... is the step that humans dare to take in the face of fear."

"This step is called courage."

Yin Muhu's beautiful face showed a determined look, and she slowly moved forward.

One step, two steps...

The audience at the scene held their breath involuntarily, watching the thin female warrior slowly but firmly approach the terrifying demon king.

"The Four Heavenly Guardians of the World·Daraha!"

Yin Muhu waved the stick in her hand, and her aura became more and more blazing, and her pupils showed red and gold colors.

"The Four Heavenly Guardians of the World·Bishamon!"

"The Four Heavenly Guardians of the World·Biluli!"

As the killing moves were performed, strange phenomena appeared on Yin Muhu's body.

"Vajra Free·Heavenly King!"

The golden aura wrapped around Yin Muhu's body suddenly took shape, turning into a ten-meter-tall image of a heavenly king wearing armor, with a ferocious face and six arms.

This is a bizarre scene like the "Dharma Appearance" in myths and legends, which makes the audience amazed and excited.

Xue Jing also watched this scene, but his heart was not too volatile.

With his eyesight, he could see that this "Heavenly King Appearance" was just an illusion, which was passively formed under the influence of Yin Muhu's spirit, not a real entity.

But it is indeed amazing, and has reached the realm of the mystery of spiritual will affecting other people's senses.

"Brother Xue, take it!"

Yin Muhu shouted loudly, leaped up, and with the momentum of splitting Huashan, raised the stick in his hand and chopped towards Xue Jing in the air!

The air flow was turbulent, and the terrifying power caused the air around the stick to be swept away, forming a vacuum.

Facing this blow that was enough to break an armored vehicle, Xue Jing's expression did not change, but he whispered:

"Well done, you tried your best, Yin sister."

He clenched his right hand, and the strength was agitated, and the real dragon was born in his body, making a thunderous dragon roar.

Flesh, tendons, bones, and blood all circulate, the secret of the eye is condensed but not released, and all the strength is poured into the right arm.

Spiral dents spread on his shoulder, gradually crawling all over his body, gathering at the tip of his fist, and pouring into the old giant sword.

This is the first time he has used a weapon to perform the "eye point".

The Forgotten Giant Sword itself is not very compatible with the eye point, and does not have strong penetrating damage.

Therefore, Xue Jing thought about it, and with the absolute control of his own strength with the body of Zhenwu, he forced the penetration attribute of the "eye point" to be transformed into a pure striking force.

Even so, the pure lethality is greatly reduced, but it is a move that belongs to the secret realm. Although it has lost the penetrating attribute, its power is still strong.

Coupled with the terrifying heavyweight blessing of the weapon in his hand, the power of this attack is even higher than the "empty hand eye point", and the scope of application of the striking damage is also wider!

This move is called——

"Secret. Jingzhe."

Xue Jing held the old giant sword in one hand and swung it.

The sound is silent, the elephant is invisible. The sword he swung had almost no special effects, just like a child sweeping a huge plastic toy, which was dwarfed by the huge noise made by Yin Muhu.

But, contrary to appearances, it was a completely unstoppable blow.

Like a tree sweeping over an ant, a wheel rolling over a mantis arm, and a stone piercing an eggshell.

The alloy stick, which was as high as her eyebrows, shattered the moment it touched the old sword without a blade.

Starting from the tip, it quickly spread backwards. Yin Muhu's hands holding the stick were cut by the iron thorn fragments. The whole stick turned into a rain of broken iron, which exploded everywhere and hit the repulsive membrane wrapped around the ring, creating countless ripples.

In the silence of the whole audience, Yin Muhu looked down at her trembling hands.

There were bloodstains and scratches all over her palms, and there was a rectangular wound of broken flesh on the palms, deep enough to see the bone, which was where she had just held the stick.

Between her chest and abdomen, the clothes had been torn apart, revealing the uneven white skin on the surface.

The muscles, internal organs, and bones inside were already broken into pieces.

This was the result of a slight touch from Xue Jing's "Jingzhe" attack.

This extremely exquisite distance control, the main target was only on the eyebrow stick in her hand, only the tip of the sword slightly scratched her body, and did not even touch her, but the vacuum impact caused by the sword near the sword body touched her.

If the sword body really hit her, there would probably be only a pile of broken meat left at the scene.

Yin Muhu showed an expression of conviction and said, "I lost."

After that, the golden flames all over his body dissipated and he slowly fell to the ground.

"Pah, pah, pah, pah—"

The audience suddenly burst into warm applause that shook the entire venue.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

"That's too strong. Is this person named Xue Jing really a martial artist from the outer ring?"

"He didn't use all his strength at all, and it felt like his clothes weren't even messed up!"

"A giant sword weighing more than 2,000 kilograms actually looks like a twig in his hand!"

"This feeling of pressure, I want to bet big, I will beat him to be the champion!"

"I originally thought this Yin Muhu was just here to make up for the numbers, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful!"

Amid the noise, the repulsive membrane dissipated, and the medical team who had been standing by immediately swarmed over and began to carry out emergency first aid measures on Yin Muhu.

Xue Jing swung the giant sword in his hand to the side with a faint movement that seemed to vibrate with blood, looked at Yin Muhu and said softly: "It is indeed a good surprise."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the player channel to leave.

"Victory...the victory has been decided!"

"In a battle of geniuses and a collision of mysteries, player Xue Jing defeated player Yin Muhu and won the final victory, proving that his 'wild words' before the game were anything but wild words!"

The passionate voice of the commentary continued, gradually fading away in Xue Jing's ears.

He came to the waiting area backstage, where Jiang Siwei and Ning Yuantai were already waiting. As soon as he saw Xue Jing, Ning Yuantai immediately shouted excitedly:

"Brother Xue is awesome!"

"The same goes for Sister Yin. I didn't expect her to be so fierce. It's a pity. If she hadn't met Brother Xue, she might have had a chance to enter the quarterfinals!"

Ning Yuantai sighed.

Jiang Siwei also clapped happily and said: "Did you hear the applause from the audience just now? Xiaojing, you are so embarrassed this time... The inner circle is not the outer circle. It can be recognized by the inner circle audience. It’s not easy.”

Xue Jing waved his hand and said:

"Okay, I'll take a rest first and go watch other people's games later."

The finals are different from the knockout rounds. Those who can participate basically have two skills... After playing against Yin Muhu, Xue Jing realized this deeply.

But we can't ignore them like they did in the knockout rounds. We need to see if they have anything worth learning and steal a few moves.

Of course, the most important purpose is to steal Zhou Yinglin's 'perfect clothes'.

Xue Jing opened the panel and took a look.

[...Wonderful duel, real martial arts experience value +1668]

[...aiming experience value +963]

[...acting experience value +888]

[...Soldier attack experience value +2067]

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After reading a row of quite rich experience points, Xue Jing closed the panel.

He held the Forgotten Giant Sword in his hand, and an inexplicable realization came to his heart.

"Dong——"

He seemed to hear the sound of the beating heart of the weapon in his hand once again.

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