Shengui Changsheng: Start adding points from Zhenwuwei

Chapter 109: Killing Two People in a Row! A Big Melee!
"kill."

Lu Changsheng rushed forward quickly with a knife in hand.

He took a step forward, flashed a few times and came in front of the opponent, then slashed forward with a knife.

"call……"

The sharp blade light flashed in the void, making a piercing whistling sound, and its momentum was unparalleled and ferocious.

"cut."

Shangguan Jinghong was equally unwilling to be outdone. He drew his sword and slashed forward as fast as thunder.

The snow-white blade light flickered on the blade, emitting astonishing murderous intent.

He also used all his strength in this strike. Facing such a strong enemy, he did not dare to hold back at all.

The two of them were moving so fast that even the many powerful people below the stage had a hard time seeing them clearly.

This battle is also a peak showdown between the camps of good and evil.

"Boom boom boom..."

The long swords in the hands of the two men suddenly collided with each other, and the violent collision sound resounded through the sky.

A powerful force splashed wildly, cutting traces on the bricks and stones on the ground, and the surrounding area was in a mess with rolling dust and smoke.

One blow.

Lu Changsheng landed steadily on the ground with a very calm expression.

His entire body remained motionless, giving off an air of being as still as a mountain.

On the other hand, Shangguan Jinghong was knocked back ten meters by a huge recoil force, and his right hand holding the knife began to shake uncontrollably.

"What an amazing power."

Shangguan Jinghong's face was filled with horror, and a huge wave seemed to surge in his heart.

He only felt a sharp force from his sword continuously attacking him, making him extremely uncomfortable.

The opponent's strength is simply terrifying.

I'm afraid that no one can kill this man except that madman Mo Xueyou.

Lu Changsheng stared at Shangguan Jinghong intently, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

With this strike, he did not activate the Triple Wave Secret Technique.

Mo Xueyou, who is below the stage, must be observing his own strength in secret.

Before he could figure out the opponent's hidden trump card, he decided to keep it in reserve.

This time, with the breakthrough in swordsmanship, his strength is exactly equivalent to the strength he had when he activated the secret technique.

This could also lead to some misjudgments for Mo Xueyou.

It is of great benefit at critical moments.

Upon seeing this, many cultists looked extremely solemn.

Shangguan Jinghong is not weak. The fact that he can suppress him with just one sword is enough to prove his strength.

Mo Xueyou once admitted that Ye Chen's strength was among the best in blood transfusion, except for a few top powerhouses.

"This person really lives up to his reputation."

Everyone was secretly alert.

Zhao Changyun and many other powerful government officials were excited when they saw this.

After losing two games in a row, we finally saw hope of winning this battle.

Everyone was quite surprised at the strength displayed by Lu Changsheng.

Although the other party is very young, he is second only to Mo Xueyou, Zhao Changyun and others. His future is limitless.

"Ten thousand victories, ten thousand victories."

On the top of the city wall, many soldiers shouted loudly, looking very excited.

Lord Ye has become the patron saint of the town, and is highly respected by everyone.

"Brother Shangguan, use your speed to suppress this person, don't engage him head-on..."

At this time, an old man in black shouted loudly in the cult camp.

Many cultists around also showed signs of approval.

In their opinion, as long as they can hold this man back, a draw will be a victory.

No matter how strong the opponent is, it will be of no avail.

Shangguan Jinghong's speed is the fastest among everyone, and there is almost no possibility of failure.

Everyone is extremely convinced about this and there is no doubt about it.

Hearing this, Zhao Changyun and others looked dissatisfied and felt contemptuous in their hearts.

Shangguan Jinghong also planned this. With one strike, he had completely understood the opponent's strength.

Naturally, I would not choose to confront it head-on again.

"Comparing speed?"

Lu Changsheng sneered in his heart, but his expression was extremely calm.

He just kicked his feet and rushed up as fast as lightning.

Shangguan Jinghong was full of confidence. He had never been afraid of anyone when it came to physical skills.

He also flashed and rushed forward like thunder.

"call out……"

Two figures with astonishing speed shuttled across the battlefield, accompanied by endless sword beams cutting through the void.

"Bang bang bang..."

Bursts of roars resounded through the sky, and the powerful energy around splashed wildly, stirring up layers of smoke and dust.

The people below the stage could hardly observe the movements of the two men fighting, and could only watch the afterimages moving across the ring.

Two rays of light, one white and one red, flickered in the void.

Relying on his top-notch body skills, Lu Changsheng only used half of his power to suppress his opponent.

The long sword in his hand was swung tightly, like a big net, gradually surrounding the opponent in the center.

Shangguan Jinghong's face was filled with fear, and a sense of death surged into his heart.

Let it feel like falling into an icy cave.

He had already used all his strength to exert his physical skills, yet he was still at an absolute disadvantage.

This was beyond belief.

"Not good, Shangguan Jinghong's speed has been suppressed."

Many cultists in the audience had their eyes wide open and their faces filled with astonishment.

You have to know that Shangguan Jinghong's speed is not even as fast as Mo Xueyou, but Ye Chen can actually suppress him absolutely.

Many government officials and warriors all looked delighted.

They are sure to win this battle.

Just as everyone was discussing the matter, changes occurred again on the field.

Lu Changsheng trapped Shangguan Jinghong in a corner, making it difficult for him to escape.

As he swung the long sword in his hand, the blade light shone brightly.

Endless brilliance surrounded Shangguan Jinghong, looking dangerous and gorgeous.

"I……"

Shangguan Jinghong was just about to admit defeat and run away.

Even though it's a fight to the death, as long as I escape to the stage, would the other party dare to chase me?

Just as he was making his plans, a dazzling light suddenly pierced Shangguan Jinghong's neck.

"you……"

Shangguan Jinghong covered his neck with his hands, his eyes full of unwillingness.

Then he fell backwards, his round head rolled to the side, and a lot of blood gushed out.

The other person's eyes were still wide open, looking quite creepy.

With one knife, Shangguan Jinghong was beheaded.

Lu Changsheng put away his sword and stood there with a calm expression.

"Concession."

He smiled, but did not leave the ring, and instead turned his gaze to the many powerful cult members below the stage.

It all happened so quickly that no one had time to react.

"Shangguan Jinghong died immediately?"

The eyes of many cultists were filled with fear.

The knife strike just now was so fast that even they didn't see it clearly, and Shangguan Jinghong suddenly disappeared.

With this kind of speed and swordsmanship, it would be difficult to stop them even if they took to the field.

For some bone-forging warriors, it is simply a nightmare.

The opponent can kill a large number of them in an instant.

"Lord Ye will win."

Many government warriors cheered, and the slump from losing two games in a row was instantly swept away.

Everyone's faces were filled with excitement, their fists clenched, and they were extremely excited.

Zhao Changyun and several other powerful men who had undergone blood transfusions also looked surprised.

This level of strength is second only to Zhao Changyun and Zhang Yonghong.

On the city wall, Yue Shulan, Tong Yuhua and others were so excited that their faces turned red.

Every time a powerful cult member is killed, their chances of winning increase.

Lu Changsheng ignored everyone, put his hands behind his back, and waited quietly.

A mountain-like momentum arises spontaneously.

The power of victory made many cultists in the audience feel like they could hardly breathe.

He had enough energy points in his hand, enough to fight for several days and nights. The consumption of killing Shangguan Jinghong was not worth mentioning.

Seeing this, Mo Xueyou and the others' faces turned cold.

The opponent was obviously not ready to leave and wanted to continue fighting.

"Who will go up next time? This person must have consumed a lot of energy, plus the things in your hands..."

Mo Xueyou whispered to the people around him.

At this moment, the eyes of a middle-aged man in black lit up.

He was supposed to play in the next game, and he felt a little uneasy.

However, after hearing what Mo Xueyou said, he gained a little confidence.

As long as you can shoot the blood needle in your hand into the opponent's body, that person will die.

By then, I will have accomplished a great feat.

Besides, he has also practiced hard skills, and relying on his perfect strength from blood transfusion, it is not difficult for him to hold on for a while.

Thinking of this, Xia Yongqian's eyes moved slightly: "Let me do it." After saying that, he jumped up and rushed towards the platform.

It leaped into the middle of the mountain in an instant and landed steadily on flat ground.

A group of cultists had flickering eyes. They also knew that if they wanted to kill Ye Chen, they could only rely on the Blood Evil Needle.

This needle is specifically designed to break hard Qigong. Even if the opponent practices body protection techniques, he may not be able to block it.

"Brother Ye, you don't have to be so brave. If you consume too much energy, you can leave first..."

Seeing this, Zhao Changyun and others began to advise.

They were also worried that Lu Changsheng might be in trouble.

The victory that was hard-won was reversed again.

Those evil cult members must have hidden weapons in their hands, and they will definitely use them this time. If we are not careful, it will be dangerous.

On the top of the city wall, Yue Shulan and others were also a little worried.

Killing a person to complete the blood exchange would definitely consume a lot of energy, and fighting against the evil cult strongman again, the result is unpredictable.

Lu Changsheng just smiled faintly and ignored everyone.

"Boy, you are so arrogant. Let me show you how I can kill you."

Xia Yongqian became angry when he saw that Lu Changsheng didn't take him seriously at all.

He carried a huge hammer and went straight up to kill.

He came in front of Lu Changsheng in an instant and smashed forward with a hammer.

"call……"

Even the air was filled with sonic booms. At the same time, his body protection skills were also stimulated to the limit.

A powerful surge of energy and blood rushed straight into the sky.

Lu Changsheng's face was as calm as water.

He drew his sword and slashed forward instantly.

"Huh..."

A dazzling cold light flashed in the void, as if it could cut through everything, with unparalleled momentum.

"Boom boom boom..."

The two sides collided suddenly, and the violent energy swept in all directions, stirring up layers of smoke and clouds.

The arena beneath his feet was cracking and it seemed like it would collapse at any moment.

After several major battles, this makeshift arena was about to collapse.

One blow.

Lu Changsheng stood firmly in place like a towering mountain.

The blood in his body surged, and a powerful aura filled the entire place.

In contrast, Xia Yongqian retreated more than ten meters, his face full of horror.

The hands holding the hammer couldn't stop shaking. With the collision just now, it was as if he had hit a mountain with his hammer.

The recoil force was extremely shocking.

"What a powerful force."

Even though I have practiced hard skills for many years, I am still not as good as the other party. This is after I have fought with this person before.

Simply appalling.

When many government warriors saw that their strong men had the upper hand again, they couldn't help but look happy and immediately felt relieved.

"Master Ye has a chance to win two consecutive victories in this battle."

At this moment, Lu Changsheng moved again.

He flashed his feet and rushed forward quickly, like thunder.

He came to Xia Yongqian in an instant and raised his knife to kill him.

The sharp blade light shuttled freely in the void, full of murderous intent.

Xia Yongqian gritted his teeth and used all his strength to activate his secret technique to meet the attack.

"As long as I hold on for a while and slow down the opponent, I can use the hidden weapon to kill him..."

He pondered in his heart.

"Boom boom boom..."

The two sides fought bloody battles on the battlefield, and violent energy swept in all directions.

There was dust and smoke all around and the scene was in a mess.

Lu Changsheng wielded his long sword, swinging it wildly. The sword beams turned into a giant net, surrounding the opponent.

It was like a net catching prey.

Xia Yongqian fought hard, always looking for an opportunity.

Time passes slowly.

Half an hour passed.

"Damn it, why is he always so fast..."

Xia Yongqian roared in anger in his heart.

After using the secret technique for a long time, he could hardly hold on any longer.

The opponent showed no sign of slowing down, and his hidden weapon could not lock onto him at all.

Just as Xia Yongqian was about to turn around and escape, something strange happened.

Lu Changsheng's speed suddenly increased, and he slashed towards Xia Yongqian as fast as lightning.

Before Xia Yongqian could react, the sharp blade instantly cut through the man's neck.

"Wow..."

I saw a huge head rising into the sky and rolling down to the stage. A large amount of blood gushed out, dyeing a small area of ​​bricks and stones around it red.

Xia Yongqian's headless body also fell backwards.

With one blow, Xia Yongqian died.

All this happened in just a moment.

"Lord Ye is mighty."

Countless soldiers on the city walls cheered, their faces flushed with excitement, and their shouts resounded through the sky.

Even the people in the city began to celebrate spontaneously.

It's like every festival.

"What a fast knife technique."

Zhao Changyun and others were also surprised.

Before they could even see clearly, Xia Yongqian had already been captured. Such an astonishing speed was simply terrifying.

The last time he fought against Shangguan Jinghong, it was obvious that the opponent did not show his full strength.

Ye Chen's strength has refreshed the cognition of several people time and time again.

Many powerful cult figures in the audience looked terrified.

This scene was completely different from what they expected.

The opponent's speed remained consistent throughout, but the last blow actually exceeded the limit, which was a bit weird.

Even Mo Xueyou's expression looked rather ugly.

After losing two games in a row, many cultists were filled with anger.

"Concession."

Lu Changsheng put his hands behind his back, looking calm.

After killing two people in succession, he still did not use any secret methods, and his strength was always retained.

Seeing that Lu Changsheng still had no intention of leaving.

Many cultists on the field clenched their fists and their eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

The other party simply didn't take them seriously, and it was obvious that he wanted to defeat all of them by himself.

Simply whimsical.

"This person is really looking for death."

There was murderous intent in everyone's eyes.

"Who's going to play next?"

Mo Xueyou's tone was extremely grim, and he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

An old man in yellow clothes looked stern when he heard this.

According to the number, I should be the one to go on stage to fight.

But he retreated and didn't dare to go on stage.

The might of this man who had killed two people in a row after completing their blood exchange made them tremble with fear.

He was afraid, afraid of death.

Mo Xueyou glanced around, his eyes flickering.

Given the current situation, sending people into the field again might just be a death sentence.

The thought of his own plan to short sell made him feel murderous.

"Everyone, attack those government warriors immediately."

Mo Xueyou's eyes flashed with ferocity and he quickly gave the order.

Since there is no outcome from the ring fight, let's just start the final battle.

As for the Arena Contract? What the hell is that!
The people of their holy religion never care about these useless things.

Only what is beneficial to you is called a contract, otherwise it is just toilet paper.

Zhao Changyun and others kept their eyes on Mo Xueyou and his group.

Seeing that the other party was desperate, he looked extremely angry.

"Mo Xueyou has torn up the agreement. Everyone, come together and kill them..."

Zhao Changyun also gave the order instantly.

"kill……"

The troops of both sides left and rushed forward in a mighty force.

The rolling murderous energy rushed straight into the sky, and the entire battlefield was in chaos.

Soon, a large number of powerful men collided with each other.

The sounds of shouting, weapons clashing, and corpses smashing into pieces filled the entire battlefield.

The good and evil sides, each with their six major blood exchanges, have all faced off.

Zhao Changyun directly confronted Mo Xueyou.

Because Lu Changsheng killed two of them and completed the blood exchange, the number of top powerhouses on both sides was once again equal.

(End of this chapter)