Chapter 321 Complete Victory

"Eleven moves! Twelve moves! Thirteen moves!..."

Situ Yucheng's long sword danced faster and faster, and the sword energy spread out in all directions. The audience could feel waves of strong energy hitting their faces. Some disciples with weaker skills even felt their breathing being oppressed to varying degrees.

"Fifteen moves! Sixteen moves!...Seventeen moves!!"

With the last sword strike, the place where Mo Liang City stood was completely enveloped by the fierce sword intent. Smoke billowed and dust filled the air, making it difficult for everyone to see what was going on.

However, this combo was almost completely dominated by Situ Yucheng, and Mo Liangcheng obviously didn't have time to avoid it. After suffering such a powerful attack from the front, even if everyone was confident about the outcome of this round, at this time

I couldn't help but break into a cold sweat for him.

"Huh...huh..." Situ Yucheng's Taishan heavy sword was still in the slashing position. The attack just now also caused a lot of wear and tear on him. At this time, he was panting from exhaustion, and both hands holding the sword were exhausted.

Can't help but tremble.

Although this set of swordsmanship is called "Twenty-four Styles of Taishan Sword", with Situ Yucheng's current strength, he can only perform the first seventeen styles. However, even if there are only seventeen styles, since he learned it, no one has ever used it.

He was able to take over his complete set of Taishan Swords. Only when he fought against the Blood-devouring Dragon in the arena, he was forced to use the fifteenth form, and the power of his sword was so powerful that even the Blood-devouring Dragon was severely damaged.

This time he really didn't hesitate to turn over all his trump cards and even gambled on the last two moves. As long as he could cause a little harm to Mo Liangcheng, as long as he caused any harm to him...

The smoke gradually dispersed, and a vague figure was slowly revealed.

Mo Liangcheng still stood upright and did not look like he was seriously injured.

The two fingers of his right hand were currently staying in mid-air, with a faint wave of spiritual power lingering between them.

What was pressing on his fingers, but unable to move forward due to the isolation of spiritual power, was...

That turned out to be the Taishan epee!

"How is that possible?!" Situ Yucheng's eyes widened in disbelief.

Not to mention him, the entire audience couldn't believe their eyes.

They have all seen the battles in the competition with their own eyes. Situ Yucheng's move even broke the blood-devouring dragon's protective shield! Now, Mo Liangcheng took it with only two fingers.

Already?

No wonder he didn't avoid it, and he didn't need to avoid it at all.

Monster! This was the unanimous evaluation of him by everyone who gradually came to their senses.

Luo Dixing watched this scene quietly, with a faint smile on his face.

Unlike others, he did not think that Mo Liangcheng would fail or be injured from the beginning. He just wanted to see how shocking the way he took this move would be. Now that he saw it, he was not disappointed.

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Mo Liangcheng's eyes were indifferent. In his free left hand, he slowly gathered a spiritual light ball and aimed it at the empty door in front of Situ Yucheng.

Situ Yucheng could only force his consciousness back from the shock and quickly jumped back.

However, he was fast, but Mo Liangcheng was faster than him. He disappeared on the spot in a flash, and appeared behind Situ Yucheng almost in an instant. He slammed the spiritual light ball towards Situ Yucheng's back with his backhand.

Situ Yucheng was staggered by the impact and stumbled forward a few steps. Mo Liangcheng stood behind him, still maintaining a back-to-back posture, not pursuing the victory.

This is also a kind of arrogance that only belongs to the strong. Whatever moves you want, I will take over; and if I want to stop this fight, I can do so at any time.

Situ Yucheng leaned his sword on the ground and took a few big breaths again to calm down his restless spiritual power. Of course he could see that the attack just now did not put any pressure on Mo Liangcheng, and he didn't make a single move.

If you beat yourself out, it is also because you are giving in to yourself.

He didn't hesitate to use his unique skills as soon as he came on the field, but he couldn't even bring out Mo Liangcheng's true strength. He was really inferior... Even if he lost, he could never leave like this! Situ Yucheng secretly made up his mind and fiercely

The ground crossed the long sword, and the palm of his hand was slashed hard against the sword's edge. The entire sword was immediately stained red with blood.

"Senior Brother Situ... what is he doing?" Gu Pengtao was frightened and felt pain in his palms.

"Sacrifice the weapon spirit with blood...!" Taoist Master Tian Jue seemed to have thought of something and blurted out a low cry.

"Many people believe that weapons are also alive. The soul of a weapon is called the 'weapon spirit'. It is said that the weapon spirit is very bloodthirsty. They are eager to drink more of the enemy's blood in order to strengthen themselves. If the weapon is

Offering blood to the master can also feed the weapon spirit and stimulate its more powerful power..." Taoist Master Tian Jue didn't know whether he was explaining to the disciples beside him or talking to himself.

"Weapon spirit...but it still sounds so weird." Gu Pengtao winced, "I thought that only evil weapons could have blood sacrifices."

Taoist Master Tian Jue frowned at this time, and his face became more serious: "It's just that this blood sacrifice has done a lot of damage to the body of the instrument owner... all it consumes is its own essence and blood, and the lost vitality does not go through more than a month.

Yue's recuperation cannot be replenished. Normally, spiritual cultivators will not easily use blood sacrifices without fighting the enemy desperately... Has Yucheng been forced to this step by the enemy?"

"Qiling!" On the ring, Situ Yucheng finally shouted loudly, and a large amount of black light began to coil around the Taishan epee, like black snakes wandering around. It enveloped Mo Liangcheng overwhelmingly, and soon

It quickly formed a layer of black prison.

There was a "ding" sound, and the restraints had just been formed. The iron bars above the prison suddenly moved outwards, and soon turned into black light and dissipated in the air. Mo Liangcheng's figure also quickly smoothed back.

, just now he cut through the iron fence with just one move of the spiritual energy blade and easily escaped from the trap, but Situ Yucheng's weird move made him a little more curious.

Situ Yucheng was defeated with one move, and he immediately swung the Taishan heavy sword and struck again. But this time he struck the ring. As he struck with the sword, a large amount of bricks and stones flew up, and a ravine also formed.

The meandering surface of the platform rushed toward Mo Liang City, and the waves of spiritual power that swept away became more solid.

Mo Liangcheng tapped his toes on the ground and jumped out of the attack range lightly. The ground where he just stayed was now occupied by a mountain of earth. Judging from the size of the mountain, it was just enough to seal a person inside.

of.

Situ Yucheng turned the Taishan epee repeatedly, and each time it cut a deep ravine on the ring, leaving mountains of earth on the same line. When Mo Liangcheng jumped up to dodge again, Situ Yucheng suddenly used both hands to dodge.

As soon as he made a seal, the mountains of earth began to sway under his control, and flew up into the air at the same time, forming a trap of heaven and earth, and all of them crashed into Moliang City.

Two spiritual beams shot out from Mo Liangcheng's fingertips. He turned around unhurriedly, and the beams swept out directly exploded the stone mountains into pieces of powder. Then he raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Situ Yucheng.

Refers to: "Ice Lotus of Rebirth."

A lotus made of ice exploded under Situ Yucheng's feet, and soon enveloped his entire body, forming an ice sculpture.

The spread of the ice sculpture continued, and soon the Taishan Epee was sealed into the solid ice. Not long after, the ice sculpture and the Situ Yu City inside were shattered to pieces.

Mo Liangcheng looked slightly sideways at this moment, but at the same time, a black shadow quietly moved behind him.

"Gravity field!"

Taishan's heavy sword was deeply inserted into the ground, and the black light on the sword's edge expanded exponentially, and soon formed a dark gray spherical film, covering Mo Liang City and Situ Yu City at the same time.

"Ha... you are careless!" Situ Yucheng forced out a smile, "Just now, it was just a clone of me... After I completed the switch between the main body and the clone, I still continued to attack with the clone.

to attract your attention.

This gravity field is the field that comes with my Taishan Epee. In this field, the weight of all materials... will increase exponentially. You can try to move around. Do you feel that you can't even lift your legs?

Already?"

After Mo Liangcheng made a futile attempt to lift his legs, Situ Yucheng smiled even more happily, "But this is my field after all, so I am not restricted. Now it's my turn to fight back!"

"A thick layer of spiritual energy surged around the raised fist, and then he punched Mo Liangcheng fiercely.

Mo Liangcheng did not dodge, and he could not dodge in the gravity field.

With a "bang" sound, the punch hit the front door of Mo Liangcheng.

And Mo Liangcheng's body was completely destroyed by this punch.

"What..." Situ Yucheng immediately noticed something was wrong, but when he reacted, he was surprised to find that his body was completely unable to move. A binding force that was more powerful than his gravity field, and the lock was firmly locked at this time.

Lived him.

"I won't be caught by you so easily." Mo Liangcheng stepped into the void, and his figure slowly emerged above the gravity field. "That was also one of my clones just now." Before he finished speaking, an instant shot

The spiritual light ball was thrown towards Situ Yucheng.

There was a big explosion in the gravity field, and this time it was Situ Yu City that was shrouded in billowing smoke. But when he came out, it might not be as intact as Mo Liang City just now.

"Master, Junior Brother Liangcheng..." Xing Shumin was about to speak.

Xu Wuji's eyes never left the ring for a moment, he just waved his hand casually towards him: "If you have anything to say, let's wait until Cheng'er's game is over."

"...Yes." Xing Shumin lowered his gaze silently. Master, don't you like to hear other people praise Junior Liangcheng the most? Now I just want to share your joy with you! Could it be that I am self-defeating again?

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On the ring, when the smoke and dust dispersed again, Situ Yucheng's long hair had been disheveled, and his body was stained with blood, but his eyes were clearer at this time.

"It's really amazing... This is the first time I've met an opponent that excites me so much. The blood in my body is boiling!" Situ Yucheng panted and raised the sword with difficulty again, "Junior Brother Liangcheng

, I have shamelessly kept you at bay for so long, it is really shameful... Then, how about you take my last move? If this move is also cracked by you, then I will be willing to lose!"

Mo Liangcheng's expression was still indifferent, and he still had the attitude of sending troops to cover up the water and the earth.

Situ Yucheng secretly smiled bitterly, turned the long sword across his chest, and slowly pressed his palm against the sword body, pouring all his spiritual power into it. Even under such a high-intensity infusion, the sword body became weak.

There was a buzzing sound.

"Sword intent is everywhere!" Situ Yucheng shouted, and he spawned formed sword auras on the Taishan epee. They were like sharp flying knives in the air, stabbing at Mo Liangcheng in an irregular manner.

Mo Liangcheng slowly raised a palm, and the winding spiritual energy blade stretched silently, looking like a spiritual dagger in his hand. Waving this spiritual dagger,

He struck back at the sword energy that shot out in front of him.

The frequency of the sword energy is slow, and the speed of his retaliation is equally slow; the frequency of the sword energy is high, and the speed of his retaliation will be accelerated accordingly. In short, it is just in line with the sword energy. Obviously, this still does not cause any pressure on him. And

With his skillful movements, it was as if he had practiced them thousands of times every day.
To be continued...