In Front of Teachers and Students of the Whole School, I Began to Understand Kyōka Suigetsu

[9/10].

hum!

boom!

After the grand judge announced the start, Bei Chenguang immediately slashed the long sword in his hand. A cluster of dazzling sword lights like the day was born, and it attacked Ling Ran with lightning speed. The top duel between Bei Chenguang and Ling Ran,

The curtain was opened by Bei Chenguang's first attack. All eyes were focused on the arena.

"here we go!"

Mu Qingqiu's high-profile voice resounded across the square. Looking at Ling Ran again, the posture he chose at the moment was uncomfortable and carefree.

Ling Ran leaned back slightly, with Kabuto in his left hand, Zanpakutō - Kyōka Suigetsu Shinsō, one long and one short, hanging around his waist, like a pendant at this time, with no intention of using it at all.

When Bei Chenguang's extremely sharp knife light slammed, Ling Ran simply lifted his right hand, and his right palm turned into a claw, grabbing the dazzling knife light coming from his face. This scene of slashing with a fleshy palm,

It has also appeared at the Tianjiao banquet before.

The difference is that at that time, Wei Qi and Bei Chenguang were not at the same level at all. For the audience on the field, it was the first time they had seen such an exaggerated picture of slashing with bare hands.

"Fuck!"

"How strong is Ling Ran's body?"

"Actually... he actually let him catch it!"

"It's too exaggerated, this Ling Ran."

The audience instantly boiled.

This scene is too shocking.

"Don't look at me, you will know how pervert his slash is when you fight Bei Chenguang head-on."

Wei Qi immediately said something when he saw Dagan and other Tianjiao looking at him with a little doubt.

click!

As soon as Ling Ran's right hand exerted force, he crushed Bei Chenguang's slashing knife light. Immediately afterwards, he did not continue to take the move, but clenched his right fist into a fist and swung it towards Beichen Guangkong. boom!

shhhhhhhhhh!

In an instant,

"Ling Ran's right fist bursts with endless blood-colored light, and in the blink of an eye, there are hundreds of red spiritual power balls"

Bombed towards Bei Chenguang.

Void!

The power of the virtual bullet is weaker than that of Cero, and it is not comparable to Wang Xu's flash. But its speed is twenty times that of Cero!

Cero can call it "flash"

It's very fast in itself. And the phantom bullet with twenty times the speed of Cero, its burst speed is no weaker than Shinsō's Shikai! Speed ​​is second.

Most importantly, the cost of casting a virtual bullet is low.

Ling Ran has eight spiritual vortexes in his body, which have already formed a spiritual power cycle. As long as the consumption is not too strong, the recovery speed can vaguely catch up with the consumption speed.

In other words, Ling Ran has an eight-core drive, and as long as he doesn't pursue the power of phantom bullets too much, he can play phantom bullets all day long.

Bang bang bang!

The virtual bullets were endlessly released from the tip of Ling Ran's fist. The 1000X1000 meter giant ring was filled with countless red spiritual power balls in an instant, and the so-called carpet bombing began.

The sound of the explosion has not been interrupted since Ling Ran made his move. Except for Ling Ran's own three-inch range, every inch of the ring was bombarded by virtual bombs.

"Ah... ah this?"

Mu Qingqiu was immediately numb, and she didn't know how to explain it for a while. What is this new way of performing spiritual arts?

Playing like this, which opponent can stand it!

"pervert! Monsters!"

"Is the spiritual power in Ling Ran's body inexhaustible? Is the spiritual power released like this?"

"How did Bei Chenguang fight? How could he fight back under such an airtight attack without gaps?"

"Hahahaha, is it really him that opened my eyes."

"What kind of monster is this Ling Ran!"

The audience on the field were all dumbfounded. Say, 39 is not the fighting style they want at all!

Originally, I thought that Ling Ran and Bei Chengguang would have an extremely fierce sword fight. The two powerful sword strikes emerged one after another, and they were gorgeous and powerful at the same time.

There are even people who are good at swords, who had a learning attitude before and wanted to see how the top geniuses performed swordsmanship.

The result...now?

Can you still appreciate swordsmanship?

Tianjiao stand,

"Are you going to use spiritual magic this time..."

Ning Hongsu's reaction was more contradictory, she felt both reasonable and outrageous.

"You already knew that Ling Ran is also good at spirit magic?"

This was not asked by Yang Hong Sakura, but by Xiao Ya.

"Fortunate to have met once."

Ning Hongsu nodded, still unforgettable that lightning thunder dragon that killed high-level bloodline demons in seconds.

"Isn't that magic?"

At this time, Su Fu, who looked pity to me, spoke rarely.

Su Fu is very quiet. Every time Tianjiao talks about the competition, she listens quietly and does not express her own opinions.

But right now, she, who was already good at Summoning, couldn't hold back anymore. This is not the correct way to open spirituality at all!

"What is not sorcery?"

Ning Hongsu asked back.

"I don't know, it's not magic anyway."

Su Fu shook his head, unexpectedly awkward. On the Tianjiao side of the White Eagle Kingdom, Adams opened his mouth, his expression showing extremely rare surprise and speechlessness. Is this Ling Ran able to live so well?

The most important thing is that no one can imitate his whole life.

Who can do this kind of casting method that does not require spiritual power, and uses spiritual techniques as Gatling bullets to fire continuously? If it's low-level magic, that's all.

But after each explosion of the red spiritual power ball, the power displayed is not bad. With such a large number, even the top arrogance of Grandmaster defense is difficult to resist, right?

"Hahaha, this kid!"

On the side of the Wangjing bosses, Jin Wuya was thoroughly amused, and couldn't help but burst into laughter. In contrast, Kiyoko Ichiro's face was very ugly.

How can the eyesight of a strong king be low?

When Ling Ran made a move, they knew that Bei Chenguang could not possibly be Ling Ran's opponent. There is only one chance to win, and that is to look for opportunities and win with one move. But now...

This Bei Chenguang is going to be stunned by Ling Ran, how can he find an opportunity to fight back.

"Brother Lin, this hides this trump card, but we still lose a lot."

"Why does this junior named Ling Ran feel a little weird?"

"How many vortexes have condensed in his body? This consumption can still be sustained, there are at least seven vortexes!"

"Beijing Chenguang, who is best at swordsmanship, can't even force Ling Ran's sword out. It's really a bit too slapped in the face, isn't it? Wangjing bosses have spoken out, and this scene of extreme bias is also indescribable. "

Looking at the arena again, Bei Chenguang was holding the hilt of the knife with both hands, and the long knife in his hand was about to smoke from his swing. After all, he is the top genius,

Under the bombardment of Ling Ran's unreasonably perverted virtual bomb, it has been able to survive until now.

However, as a leather armored warrior like him, it is true that his attack power is high, but his defense is relatively weak, not as good as Bertram. Under Ling Ran's high-intensity phantom bombing, once he made a mistake, it was impossible for him to be bombarded with only one phantom bomb, and he would definitely hit a combo. And with Bei Chenguang's defense, he would definitely be seriously injured in an instant explosion.

The only chance for him to win is to use all his heritage to display the strongest sword. But Ling Ran, who had a chance to insert Kabuto with his left hand and keep bombarding with his right fist, would not give him such a chance. Maybe already given,

It just depends on whether Bei Chenguang has enough courage to take the risk of being seriously injured or even killed. Bei Chenguang didn't have much time to make a decision, or he was so aggrieved that he was so numb that he didn't even force Ling Ran's knife out, let alone let Ling Ran move half a step.

Or recklessly, unleash your strongest sword!

"] For you, swordsmanship may be everything to you, but for me, swordsmanship is just a handy little skill."

"besides..."

"With your current sword skills, it's still too early to preach to others."

At this moment, Ling Ran's fluttering words sounded in Bei Chenguang's ear.

He was stunned for a moment, and his time seemed to stop after hearing these words. Ling Ran's words, like a little spark, completely ignited the nameless anger in his heart. boom! ! !

Suddenly, a thunderous roar erupted from the arena, and everyone stared at it.

He saw that Bei Chenguang was bathed in infinite spiritual power all over his body.

"Appeared!"

"Bei Chenguang was forced to desperately!"

Mu Qingqiu screamed in surprise, and the audience was moved by her sudden scream. Is it about to appear, the strongest sword of the top Tianjiao Bei Chenguang desperately!

Although Bei Chenguang is not as good as Ling Ran, he has also condensed six spiritual vortexes.

At this moment, he really had no reservations, and released all the spiritual power stored in the six spiritual whirlpools in his body.

And his spiritual power is so pure that it is outrageous. I don't know how many times it has been compressed and tempered to get this kind of spiritual power.

However, in the next second, I saw Ling Ran's right index finger a little, and smiled contemptuously in his heart: "Bakudō's sixty-one-six sticks light prison!"

click! Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka!

The Six Paths golden psychic light sheet will bind Bei Chenguang and freeze it in place, limiting both attack and defense.

The Six-Stand Light Prison is not designated to control Kidō, the other party can avoid it.

Judging from Bei Chenguang's performance, he could definitely avoid him if he lost his eyes and had stronger perceptions. But in this extremely short period of time, it is not necessarily the case.

"Beichen!"

Kiyoko Ichiro, the principal of Wanokuni Tianmu Academy, couldn't help but exclaimed. All is leisure!

as predicted!

After Bei Chenguang was firmly fixed by the six sticks of light, Ling Ran slammed his fist into the air again, and a large number of virtual bullets shot straight out, linking together one after another, like a blood-colored rainbow. If it exploded,

Bei Chenguang will be blown into powder in an instant!

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