Chapter 2749: Tianmu Xianwu, mud flow sword formation
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On the third day, some subjects in Juxingguan completed the competition.
In some corners, it is already deserted.
But the surroundings of Xianwu's duel are even more popular than the previous two days.
In the two-day competition, nearly 10,000 participants eliminated a total of 75%.
It can be said that the heroes fought and fought fiercely.
However, in the two-day competition, a group of dark horses were born and entered the eyes of many people.
That's Ye Hong who has eliminated Zeng Niu and Li Man, two strong men who are recognized as the finalists!
With one's own strength, let countless people break the glasses.
So that before the start of the game on the third day, those gamblers bet their hearts full of tangle.
I don't know if I should bet on the dark horse Yehong, but still stick to my own opinion.
Ye Hong didn't know how everyone was feeling outside the court, but looked at his opponent.
As expected, today he was drawn to the 0077 ring again.
This is called the ring of Yehong's home court by outsiders.
Li Man had wanted to tell Ye Hong the identity of the person who had spent a thousand points hiring her, but Ye Hong refused.
In the first place, he had already guessed who he was.
After all, there are few people in the Zhaoxing Academy who want to modify computer programs under the eyelids of the three major museums, but few of them meet the standards.
Second, Ye Hong wanted to see what other tricks the man could do besides Li Man.
Not surprisingly, the opponent in front of him is also arranged.
I saw standing on the opposite side is a thin young man with a cold face.
There is no ordinary childishness in the eyes, but a sense of vicissitudes of weather.
The man didn't introduce his identity, just pointed a pair of cold eyes at Yehong and looked up and down.
Like a lone wolf peeping at its prey.
In fact, not only Ye Hong, but many people outside the venue were also guessing the identity of the youth.
However, no one knew him.
"In other words, is it an unknown person?"
The gamblers will smile, and they have a choice, hurry to the market and bet on Ye Hong.
Xin Dao should not be wrong this time.
On the ring, as the whistle of the game sounded, the young man suddenly took off a sword from the weapon rack.
It is not a one-handed sword used by ordinary swordsmen, but a two-handed sword that is more popular with wild mercenaries.
Because the two-handed sword integrates offensive and defensive functions, it is more advantageous to deal with powerful monsters with strong skin in the wilderness.
At the moment of getting the two-handed sword, the young man's eyes became deeper.
There seems to be a bloodthirsty breath, condensed in it.
This person must have a lot of blood in his hands!
This is Ye Hong's intuitive judgment.
After thinking about it, I picked a long sword from the weapon rack.
When Ye Hong held the long sword, the young man had already launched a charge.
His pace is very characteristic, and it seems that he has separated his body from the road after the progress, which is very confusing.
So before coming to Yehong, the big sword slashed down, as if there were countless sword shadows falling from the sky.
Shen Hong was as quiet as water in his heart, ignoring those residual images, his long sword like a silver snake spitting letter, and stabbed directly at the body.
The best defense is offensive.
"Ding!"
The blade of the long sword was not blocked by the blade of the big sword.
The broad sword body of the big sword, as long as it crosses in front of the young man, it becomes a very useful shield.
It can also be seen from this sword that the figure in front is really the body.
However, at the moment when the two swords were in contact, Ye Hong was keenly aware of the ridicule that flickered in the eyes of the youth.
Not right!
At this time, Ye Hong's alarm bell masterpiece.
Behind the ear, there was a gust of wind!
Behind, there are attacks!
It turned out that those afterimages were not any afterimages at all, but they did exist!
Shadow avatar?
Ye Hong had no time to think, just wanted to draw a sword first and back away.
But his intention was noticed by the youth on the opposite side.
A hoarse voice came out from the young man's throat: "Late! [Tenuma Xianwu·All things into the marsh]!"
I saw that the big sword was suddenly covered with a layer of brown fluid, like a quagmire, and absorbed Ye Hong's long sword on it.
Therefore, Ye Hong took the first shot, but did not draw the sword back.
This accident also delayed Yehong's timing of avoidance.
In desperation, he can only take the attack behind him.
"Ding! Trigger the guru-level anti-hit ability, trigger the guru-level effect [reinforced iron bone]."
"when--"
The sword shadows from behind fell on Ye Hong, but they made a crunchy sound of gold and iron.
Three hundred times the defense power is blessed on the body, and it is not that ordinary swords can hurt Ye Hong.
This sound also made a shock in the eyes of the youth on the opposite side.
But the next second, it turned into a more intense murderous.
"Oh, I want to see if you have thick skin or my sword!"
The young sword moved, and the brown liquid fell from the sword.
In just an instant, it spread out in all directions and covered the entire ring.
Ye Hong frowned at his feet and found that it was like being in a quagmire.
A strange suction pulled him to the ground non-stop.
Unless he can fly, the fighting power in this environment will be greatly reduced.
However, the youth's moves are far from over.
I saw that he thrust the sword into the ground, and the whole quagmire boiled like boiling water.
The mud twisted strangely in the mud and gradually turned into the shape of a sword.
"【Tenuma Xianwu· Mud Flow Sword Formation】!"
The young man's cold drink seemed to trigger a switch.
The sword blades turned into mud suddenly struck at night!
Each sword carries a violent momentum!
"boom!"
"boom!"
Ye Hong waved his long sword and scattered the flying mud sword.
These mud swords seem to be endless and there is no sign of stopping at all.
The scattered mud gathered more and more around Yehong.
And the young man standing outside the sword array, the corner of his mouth is already evoking a cold arc.
In the viewing area, everyone looked at this scene in surprise.
Obviously, the young man's performance was beyond everyone's expectations.
War fairy!
Some sharp-eyed audiences have already seen the strength of the youth.
Damn, don't you need money now?
Is it a freshman who is a war fairy?
In the sight, Ye Hong has been sinking deeper and deeper in the mire.
Unconsciously, the young man has been brought into the lore.
According to the rules of the duel, when one side loses its combat ability, it is considered a loser.
This judgment is not just about disability.
If it is confined in a space that cannot escape, it can be regarded as losing its combat ability.
The young man with the sword seems to be doing this!
At this moment, it is not Gong Sunyang and others who are most worried about Ye Hong who came to watch the game.
It's those gamblers who put heavy bets on Ye Hong!
At this moment, they wanted to cry without tears, so they had to pray in their hearts that Ye Hong could get rid of the current difficulties.
Among the crowd, Zang Jian's face was already full of strange smiles.
"Yehong, yesterday it was just a side dish.
I don’t know if you are satisfied with this staple food today?
桀桀桀! "
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