Emperor of the Heavens

Chapter 12 Winning Streak

Chapter 12 Ten consecutive victories (for collection)
Immediately, Wang Jinglong randomly stuffed a few pills to restore spiritual power into his mouth. This most basic pill was prepared a lot when he left the Cyanwood Sect.

Then, under the leadership of the guards in the small arena, he went to the first preparation area, found a remote corner to sit in fear, and began to recover.

"Master, is it a little strange to arrange for Jiang Wei to challenge Wang Jinglong in the next round?"

After watching Wang Jinglong step into the preparation area, the hunchbacked old man looked at Mi Tianfeng with some worry, and said slowly.

"It doesn't matter, this kid just lost his strength against Tian Haiyi who opened the spirit pattern. Even if Jiang Wei can defeat him, the process is definitely not easy! Besides, this kid has already won a game, those old guys want If you use this matter to attack me, I'm afraid it will be untenable."

Mi Tianfeng interrupted the hunchbacked old servant, and the joy in his eyes became stronger, "From some of the moves he used to deal with Tian Haiyi, this son should come from the Qingmu sect in the mountains east of Xiangzhou. "

"So, this person has a great hope of helping Miss Sun in the spiritual path."

After hearing Mi Tianfeng's words, the old servant's complexion improved.

"Using the strength of the early stage of the fourth stage of the spiritual vein to beat the opponent of the early stage of the fifth stage of the spiritual vein without losing the wind, I really look forward to what kind of surprise this kid can bring us in three months!"

When handing Wang Jinglong a copy of rubbings printed with star crystals distributed in the spiritual path, Mi Tianfeng was still quite suspicious of this matter.

Now the strength Wang Jinglong has displayed has not disappointed him. It is conceivable that after three months, with Wang Jinglong's assistance, his granddaughter who is about to step into the seventh level of the spiritual vein has achieved the highest level in the trial of thousands of people going to the spiritual path. Fifty, greatly increased confidence.

"But sir, you seem to have forgotten one thing"

"Ok?"

Mi Tianfeng turned his head and looked at the hunchbacked old servant with a puzzled face.

"Jiang Wei has never left anyone alive!"

Two hours later, Wang Jinglong, who had regained his full strength, boarded the Spirit Fighting Platform again.

"Boy, you died at the hands of your grandfather Jiang Wei."

Wang Jinglong, who had just come to the stage, suddenly heard such a sentence that made him frown suddenly, it was his death, not his defeat.

There was a cold light in his eyes, and Wang Jinglong coldly saw a giant man about [-] meters tall, walking up to the stage with two hammers in his hands.

Every time this person took a step forward, the Dou Lingtai would tremble.

Whoa!
"Is the steward of the small arena crazy? He sent such a lunatic!"

"There is something shady, I'm going to report it!"

"Shadow!"

"Shadow!"

The cultivators under the fighting spirit stage protested one after another, many of them bet a lot of meritorious service to buy Wang Jinglong to win ten consecutive victories.

But the small arena actually dispatched Jiang Wei, which was tantamount to putting Wang Jinglong in a position where he would never win, and also cut off their financial resources, and even lost their entire family due to this.

"Haha, boy, from their excited expressions, you should have guessed your ending, right?"

Disdainfully laughed at Wang Jinglong, Jiang Wei turned his hands quickly, and the two giant hammers started to rotate. As the speed of the rotation increased, two transparent spiritual powers passed through the air, directly facing Wang Jing. The dragon's head struck away.

These two strands of spiritual power are extremely powerful. If the head is hit like this, it will explode with a bang, and there will be no second result.

With a bang, the gravel on the Dou Lingtai splashed everywhere, stirring up a burst of dust, and the cultivators who were closer to the Dou Lingtai were also full of abuse at this time.

Although the flying gravel was not very lethal, many cultivators with ordinary strength were smashed to pieces.

While avoiding these two attacks of spiritual power, Wang Jinglong decisively pulled out the long sword in the storage bag, and stood horizontally in front of his chest, his eyes were extremely cold.

"Mi Tianfeng, after this match, I must ask for an explanation." To win ten consecutive victories, Wang Jinglong must defeat this lunatic with impressive strength and strange power.

As for whether he could win, Wang Jinglong really didn't have the certainty of winning in his heart, but the opponent wanted his own life, but it was just wishful thinking.

With the sword raised, Wang Jinglong chose to attack. To deal with this kind of opponent, he must use softness to overcome rigidity.

"Good come!"

With a roar, Jiang Wei waved his double hammers, and met Wang Jinglong's attack, sending out waves of wind and waves.

Clang!
Although Wang Jinglong had tried his best to evade Jiang Wei's double hammers, he was still a bit overwhelmed by the opponent's relentless attack, and the long sword and the hammer had a head-on collision.

This crisp sound shocked the audience, and many people even thought that the challenge ended with Wang Jinglong's defeat.

But Wang Jinglong was still standing on the other side of the Dou Lingtai. Although he was repelled by this blow, his posture of holding the sword was still intact, even though his tiger's mouth had been shaken out by the huge force from the hammer. Two mouths.

Looking coldly at the bloody tiger's mouth, Wang Jinglong didn't immediately deal with the bleeding wound.

"Boy, if you can catch my hammer at the fourth level of spiritual power, you are considered extraordinary. Next, welcome my second hammer!"

Jiang Wei's attack remained unabated, and even increased in strength. The heavy hammer pressed down, and the strength of the whole body gathered, pressing down on the long sword in Wang Jinglong's hand and slashing towards Wang Jinglong's chest.

Immediately to kill, without holding back the slightest hand, the direction of strength is to split Wang Jinglong in half.

At the very moment, Wang Jinglong shook his right hand and bounced the long sword upwards along the heavy hammer at a strange angle.

At the same time, Wang Jinglong swept up quickly, using the Seven Spiritual Steps to the extreme, using the guardrails on the Dou Lingtai and Jiang Wei's giant hammer to use his strength, his whole body flew upwards like an arrow from the string go out.

When Wang Jinglong was rising in the air, he grabbed the long sword in time, and then stabbed Jiang Wei's head quickly.

Jiang Wei felt a chill coming from the top of his head, and raised his heavy hammer above his head with a wave of his hand, the hammer hit, and the sword hit.

Ding!
Sparks sprayed out when the heavy hammer and the long sword were handed over, extremely eye-catching.

As soon as the blow missed, Wang Jinglong immediately used his own weight to suppress the long sword, trying to put some pressure on Jiang Wei.

However, Jiang Wei would not give Wang Jinglong a chance to suppress himself, so he swung another giant hammer with his left hand, aiming at the long sword.

Clang!
Wang Jinglong was sent flying out again, and there was an overwhelmed sword cry from the blade, and the gaps were extremely dazzling.

His forehead was covered with drops of sweat, and Wang Jinglong's right hand holding the sword began to tremble a little. The blow just now consumed almost all of his spiritual power.

"Is it really the only way to use that trick?"

On the opposite side, Jiang Wei's momentum became more vigorous and violent, the initial disdain was gone from his eyes, and his face was also solemn.

"Sword Sacrifice!"

Throwing his hand to his mouth, Wang Jinglong's hand condensed a very strange spiritual seal, then he held the sword with both hands, and waved a series of very strange sword shadows.

Ding Ding Ding!
The long sword and the hammer were handed over together and made a very piercing sound. In this attack, Jiang Wei retreated for the first time since the two fought against each other.

Bang!
Wang Jinglong hit the heavy hammer directly with one palm, making it move towards Jiang Wei's body, and the other iron hammer also moved forward under Wang Jinglong's sword force, the two hammers collided, and directly The long sword that Wang Jinglong struck first shattered.

However, the hilt of the long sword was inserted into Jiang Wei's chest under the attack of the two.

Jiang Wei's body collapsed suddenly, blood flowed from his chest, and he was unconscious on the ground, and his personnel were unknown.

Wang Jinglong succeeded in severely wounding Jiang Wei at the cost of breaking a long sword. This is the magic of sacrificial swordsmanship.

"Ten wins in a row!"

After watching Jiang Wei fall, Wang Jinglong also leaned against the guardrail on the Dou Lingtai, and even opening his eyes became a burden for him.

(End of this chapter)

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