Cthulhu Card Making: Medusa Card Making at the Beginning.

Chapter 95: Fighting Battle, Tianwei vs. Zhenwu (5000 words long chapter, please subscribe!)

"Fuck. Yuanshen."

Lin Mo couldn't help but blurt out when he saw Wu Zekai's war-like figure on the high platform.

What kind of martial arts statue is this? Isn’t this definitely the image of the soul?

Although the one in front of him was much smaller than Lin Mo had imagined.

"What god?" Xu Chengfei on the side looked at Lin Mo with confusion.

"No, I mean, this martial arts card, why have I never seen it in the card alliance?" Lin Mo waved his hand. He was indeed a little excited just now.

"That's normal. What's displayed in the card alliance is what the Federation and the Card Master Alliance can let the majority of card masters see. The formation of the Wuxiang card is different from other cards."

"It is meant for inheritance. It is not the material needed for ordinary card making. Only those who participate in the War Trial and gain the recognition of the ancient martial arts spirits in the War Stele can own a martial arts card."

"So, not all fighting-types have fighting cards."

"Moreover, in order to gain recognition from the ancient warrior spirits in the stone tablet, the conditions are extremely harsh."

"How harsh?" Lin Mo asked curiously.

This sounds very challenging, and what about the War Stele?
"Very harsh, extremely harsh." Xu Chengfei said lightly.

Lin Mo was completely speechless, thinking that this question should not be asked, so he changed the subject: "Then classmate Xu, do you have a martial arts card?"

"Who knows? Let's just watch the game."

Looking at Lin Mo with his fox eyes, Xu Chengfei smiled mysteriously.

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to say more, Lin Mo didn't want to ask any more questions.

Turning to look at the ring.

At this time, the battle between Wu Zekai and Zhou Wenlong was more intense than before.

But the whole situation has undergone a major reversal.

In the ring, Wu Zekai's strength and speed have been significantly improved with the help of the martial arts statue.

With just a few punches and kicks, the ring made of fine steel alloy was obviously damaged.

Martial arts skill - wave-breaking attack.

Wu Zekai held the gun flower and even broke away from the card during his moves.

A spear was thrust out, and ripples appeared around the spear, like cloud waves.

The movements of Wu Xiang behind him are still consistent with Wu Zekai.

On that huge golden spear, waves of clouds were rolling, accompanied by a whistling sound, faintly like the shaking of wind and thunder.

"This kid is just fooling around!" Wang Qidong slapped the fence on the platform with his palm, and it collapsed immediately.

This is a competition, not a life-and-death fight, so why use such a deadly move?

After saying that, he immediately took action to end the game.

But just as he raised his wrist and the card took shape, He Zhongming raised his hand to stop him.

"Why are you panicking? The kids are having a great time playing. Your actions will only spoil their fun." After saying that, he snapped his fingers.

A card flashing orange light flew into the sky above the ring and changed.

For a moment, everyone present felt a mountain-like aura surging above their heads.

A faint protective shield fell down, replacing the original shields of the three arenas.

However, it was not over yet, the scene before the eyes of everyone in the hall changed.

The originally modern training hall has now become a place full of birdsong and flowers.

The valley is quiet and the flowers and plants are fragrant.

The gurgling water falls from the mountains, and the loud sound of waves hitting the bluestone echoes in the valley.

The people competing on the stage were standing on a clean, bright, endless lake.

"Let go, regardless of life or death."

He Zhongming's source of power condensed from his throat, and the sound waves rolled, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

"It's the principal's voice!"

"Where is the principal?"

Thousands of students in the spectator seats were all looking for He Zhongming at the same time.

"Changing the world with a wave of the hand, is this something a top-grade card master can do?" Lin Mo looked at the beautiful mountains and rivers around him and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

He could even hear the birds singing in the distance and smell the fragrance of flowers in the valley.

"There is a gap between special-level card masters, and the gap is even greater than the gap between us first-level, second-level, and third-level masters combined."

At this time, Xu Chengfei was also constantly looking around and exclaiming in amazement.

At this moment, the place where He Zhongming and Wang Qidong were standing had become a peak.

"Scene Card - Taoyuan Township: Mingfeng Valley," Wang Qidong said in surprise, then turned to look at his old comrade-in-arms and said, "Do you have this out-of-print scene card?"

As a scene card in the Utopia series, one of the card effects is group healing.

Mentally and physically, as long as the person using the card wants to, a seriously injured or dying person can be fully recovered in a moment.

The reason why this series of cards is called out-of-print cards is that the core material of its card making comes from the S-level secret realm [Xanadu] that was once conquered.

"I don't have that ability. I just received a small favor from Lord Dragon Emperor." He Zhongming waved his hand casually, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Being able to act like a smart guy in front of his old comrades is more enjoyable than giving him an annual leave.

"But wouldn't such a big noise from you affect the students competing on the stage?" After hearing what He Zhongming said, Wang Qidong instantly felt that it made a lot more sense.

As an old brother who had been through thick and thin with him, he knew better than anyone else what the other party was capable of.

However, we have to admit that he has excellent talent. Among so many old comrades, He Zhongming is the only one who has made a breakthrough to become a top-level card master.

As for the others, they were either tortured by injuries left over from their early years or were barely able to survive.

Because of the severe mental trauma, he was forced to be transferred to a special hospital for treatment.

In short, it's nothing more than waiting to die quietly.

For someone like him, who had lost most of his source power, he could barely reach the third level and be a local teacher, which was considered pretty good.

Pulling his thoughts back to his mind, Wang Qidong looked at He Zhongming and waited for his next words.

"No, the shield on the ring has an isolation effect. They can't see any changes outside the ring at all." He Zhongming said in a deep voice and looked towards the ring.

Wu Zekai's fierce attack was so powerful that Zhou Wenlong used his fighting skills cards - [Floating Steps] and [Sky-Walking] one after another.

He barely dodged the attack, but even so, his shoulder was still injured by the force of the spear.

Seeing the clothes on his right arm being torn into pieces, Zhou Wenlong suddenly laughed out loud.

After so many boxing matches, it was still his old friend who caused him some damage in the end.

"Xiao Kai, how long can you hold on like a martial artist?"

Zhou Wenlong steadied himself and looked up at Wu Zekai, who was standing opposite him and exuding a powerful aura.

The other person was not much better than himself, his fingers were trembling and he was breathing heavily.

It can be seen that the opponent has not yet fully mastered the power of the martial statue.

Wu Zekai felt a sinking feeling in his heart when he heard Zhou Wenlong's words.

Once the martial arts image is used, the source power and mental power will begin to be consumed continuously like running water. From the time he obtained the martial arts image card to the time he was able to use it, the highest record was only three minutes.

Feeling his heart beating violently, Wu Zekai gasped violently.

The sweat flowing from the forehead, before it could slide down the cheeks, flowed upstream due to the powerful aura it emitted and turned into fine water vapor.

"I don't know, but I hope you can fight me with all your strength."

As he spoke, Wu Zekai put away the Dragon Back Iron Spear, restrained his own aura a little, and the martial arts statue behind him shrank a lot.

His aura was restrained, and his martial image was shrunk, although it no longer had the mighty power it had at the beginning.

But his martial arts image is much more solid than before.

"It seems that your mastery of martial arts is more proficient than I thought." Seeing Wu Zekai's operation, Zhou Wenlong smiled faintly.

But now almost half of his body was covered in blood, his shirt was torn, and there was a streak of blood running down his forehead. The way he smiled was really scary.

"Well, I originally wanted to take a few more minutes of your time. After all, your martial arts skills don't look mature enough, but I've changed my mind now."

As he spoke, Zhou Wenlong stretched his body, wiped the blood from his forehead, jumped for a while, and suddenly smiled faintly: "These days, who doesn't know how to open a martial arts statue?"

"drink!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Wenlong roared, and an even more powerful aura than before swept across the entire arena.

The impact on the newly formed shield created layer after layer of ripples like water waves.

Compared to before, it is more dense.

A blue-red column of air shot up into the sky, and the source of power surged like a wave, continuously invading Wu Zekai.

Outside the arena, the original six screens have been replaced by a water curtain.

The image displayed on the water curtain is even clearer than before.

"Tsk, as expected." Lin Mo had expected this. Since Wu Zekai could perform the Martial Image, then there was no reason why Zhou Wenlong, as the strongest of the three transfer students, couldn't do it either.

Even Xu Chengfei beside him.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo turned and looked at the other party.

And Xu Chengfei also seemed to have sensed something, and his fox eyes looked at Lin Mo at the same time.

"Student Lin Mo, are you going to give me your contact information?"

That smile that was as bright as the warm sun made Lin Mo feel a chill.

"No, I'm just curious, where is your girlfriend?" In a panic, Lin Mo quickly found a topic.

After all, during the previous battle, the fact that Xu Chengfei had seduced Wu Xiaoran, the beauty of Parallel Class 4, was known to the entire Yuanjiang No. 1 Middle School on the confession wall.

"Oh, you mean Ms. Wu."

Xu Chengfei's face changed, and then he shook his head and said, "We've broken up. She has a very bad habit that I don't like."

"If we don't have compatible habits, then it's really not easy to get along with each other." Lin Mo agreed but couldn't help shaking his head. There are always thousands of reasons to break up.

At this moment, Lin Mo looked at the water curtain intently.

In the ring, Zhou Wenlong's momentum has completely overshadowed Wu Zekai.

As the green-red aura gradually faded and was about to reveal the true appearance of the martial arts statue, Xu Chengfei's words beside him forcibly pulled Lin Mo's attention away from the ring competition.

"Yeah, she likes to add three spoons of sugar when she drinks coffee, which always reminds me of a not-so-good person."

On the ring, Zhou Wenlong’s red martial arts statue revealed its true appearance. It was so majestic and powerful that everyone present gasped.

Even Wu Zekai was forced to retreat continuously under the omnipresent momentum.

But at this moment Lin Mo had no intention of watching. His eyes were wide open, staring at the pair of fox eyes beside him.

That fake smile didn't seem as annoying as before.

"This is a matter of principle. We should separate. If we don't, it might bring disaster to our family." Lin Mo said calmly.

Seeing that Lin Mo agreed with his point of view, Xu Chengfei couldn't help but ask curiously: "Could it be that Lin Mo also knows the famous Sima San Shao in Huangkui District?"

"I've heard a little bit about it." Lin Mo felt it was weird, but it didn't seem to be a problem.

While the two were talking, the situation in the ring had changed drastically again.

The red flames continued to rise from Zhou Wenlong's body. Different from Wu Zekai's Wu Xiang·Tianwei Jiang, the half-shadow behind Zhou Wenlong was dragging a dragon-patterned Guandao upside down, stroking his long beard with his hand, wearing a long robe, with only half of his body showing armor and scales.

His momentum was like a long rainbow, forming a sharp contrast with General Tianwei who was already showing signs of decline.

On the ring, Zhou Wenlong, with half of his clothes torn to reveal his strong muscles, had a Guandao in his hand.

The style is exactly the same as the Guandao projected by the shadow of the martial arts statue behind him.

The blade is red, and there is a dragon's mouth at the connection with the long handle.

Fighting 【Martial Statue·Martial Saint】

Fighting 【Red Scale Long Sword】

On the ring, Zhou Wenlong raised his knife and pointed it, just like Wu Zekai just now: "Are you satisfied with this?"

Wu Zekai looked at the other party's arrogant look, raised his eyes to look at the martial arts statue that was much more solid than himself, and a trace of bitterness rose in his heart.

Since he met the other party, they have sparred privately countless times, but he has never won.

Now, the gap is getting bigger and bigger.

But it was only a moment, and the bitterness in Wu Zekai's heart instantly turned into a strong desire to fight.

He put his hands in front and behind and made a move.

The martial arts statue behind him became bright again, emitting a strong aura.

A brilliant golden aura enveloped his entire body.

"Of course, let's fight."

Seeing that the other party was still determined to fight, Zhou Wenlong smiled and put away his long sword: "Since you can't use your gun anymore, I won't use my sword either. How about we decide the outcome with one last move?"

Zhou Wenlong was already tall and handsome, and when he said this, he looked even more heroic.

For a moment, many students watching the game were attracted by his behavior.

"Damn, the competition in the elite class is still more interesting. The competition in the parallel class is just like children playing house." A boy slapped his thigh and shouted.

"That's right. Not only do the students in this elite class have a lot of different card tricks, but they also compete with each other in a very loyal manner, unlike our parallel class."

These two people came over from the parallel class to watch the game.

In fact, except for a small number of students, most of the students in the Battle Card Department came to the elite class to watch the game.

In addition to the similar remarks made by these two people, there were many girls among the students watching the game who were waving flags and cheering, but there was a slight deviation in their focus.

"Ah, I can't do it! Zhou Wenlong and Wu Zekai are both so handsome. What should I do if they both chase me at the same time?"

A girl shouted loudly to her best friend beside her, but as soon as she finished speaking, dozens of sharp eyes were looked at her.

"Sister, excuse me, what brand of pillows do you use when you sleep at home?"

On the ring, Wu Zekai didn't say much about Zhou Wenlong's behavior.

Just as he flipped his hand, a card appeared on his fingertips, which meant he agreed with the other party's words.

The edge of the card was surrounded by a faint blue light.

At almost the same moment, a card emitting a faint blue-green glow appeared in Zhou Wenlong's hand.

At both ends of the arena, golden and red martial arts statues stood tall and faced each other.

The two of them also injected their own source power into the cards.

Fighting card skill——【Heavenly Might·Cloud Collapse】

Fighting card skill——【Zhenwu·Bengyunjin】

As the same card technique was performed by the two people on the ring at the same time, the golden and red flowing shadows completely collided with each other at this moment.

The air was torn apart layer by layer, and the two of them moved so fast that they left afterimages behind them.

"boom!"

At this moment, a dull sound was transmitted through the valley through the water curtain. It was the sound of two fists colliding.

The faint protective shield seemed to have completely disappeared at this moment.

The energy from the collision between the two directly penetrated the shield and hit the mountain wall not far from the lake.

The rocks collapsed and fell onto the lake, instantly creating huge waves.

For a moment, fists collided, boulders fell into the lake, and qi roared.
Countless sounds mixed together, echoing continuously between the valleys, even at one point drowning out the sound of the mountain waterfall.

"Fuck! These two are too perverted."

Among the students watching the game, someone suddenly cursed out loud. Although the voice was not loud, it was heard clearly by everyone around.

Thousands of people watched quietly, holding their breath, and no one said a word.

They could see the shocking scene just now clearly without even looking through the Shui Mu projection in front of them.

"Those little brats are really noisy." He Zhongming grinned, his eyes shining brightly.

Apparently, even he had never expected that two first-level combat card masters could display such combat power.

"The future life is terrible."

Wang Qidong murmured in a low voice, it is rare for a first-level battle card master to have such strength.

He immediately turned to look at He Zhongming standing beside him, "Did you remove the shield from the ring on purpose just now?"

"Well, because it's time for treatment."

On the ring, Wu Zekai and Zhou Wenlong stood alternately, their hands still maintaining punching movements, while the martial arts images behind them had already disappeared without a trace.

There was no longer any aura on their bodies, as if they were just two ordinary people.

"Hu~" Zhou Wenlong exhaled lightly, shook his numb arms, and said with a faint smile: "The penetration power of the battle soul amplification is not bad."

"Haha, the momentum of destroying an army." Wu Zekai, who had his back to Zhou Wenlong, also moved his lips slightly, but as soon as the words came out, a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

His body trembled, and Wu Zekai fell straight down.

Wow!
This scene shocked everyone. After all, up to now, no one had fallen directly on the stage.

"Where's the referee? Hurry and save him."

Someone among the students watching the game shouted loudly.

The referee, who had just been moved to the spectator seats due to a change of space, stood up quickly.

The scene on the ring made him anxious.

If the principal hadn't told him to stay where he was, there might have been a chance to be rescued.

Just when everyone was getting anxious, a green seedling slowly grew out in the center of the arena on the lake, and then grew and rose visibly.

Until the branches tremble and the green leaves bloom.

A young seedling, right in front of everyone, grew visibly into a towering tree, and then the branches were filled with peach blossoms. As dots of fluorescent light fell, countless peach petals flew around.

Flower petals fell on the two people on the ring, and their injuries were gradually recovering.

(End of this chapter)