Chapter five hundred and eleven defensive magic weapon
After Leng Hongyuan left, the Leng family disciples who were watching also dispersed angrily. Although Leng Xuan was unhappy, she did not dare to continue making trouble.
Gu Wenyu didn't want to fight this at first, so he just glanced at Leng Xuan and turned around to leave after making sure that she wouldn't do anything again.
There was another competition in the afternoon. In order to save time, Gu Wenyu just ate some packed pastries and then began to close her eyes and adjust her breathing, hoping to return to her best condition as soon as possible.
Leng Yuanhua has a defensive magic weapon, which is a pitch-black shield. It is said to be made from the scales of a dragon and is indestructible.
It is unrealistic for Gu Wenyu to break through Leng Yuanhua's defense from the front. The two are at the same level, and Gu Wenyu has no skills. Even if she has strengthened her attack, it will be difficult for her to fight Leng Yuanhua head-on. She has to use roundabout tactics.
, fighting guerrillas with Leng Yuanhua.
Among the younger generation of the Leng family, no one can beat Gu Wenyu in terms of speed.
When the competition started in the afternoon, Gu Wenyu still showed up at the martial arts arena on time. There were only about 20 people left in the waiting area. Leng Nanyan did not attend because there was no competition in the afternoon.
There are still many people sitting in the viewing area. It is rare for such a competition to happen, so most disciples will still come to watch.
After the old man called out the names of the first pair of contestants, the afternoon competition officially began.
Gu Wenyu didn't watch every game like she did in the morning. She was still closing her eyes and recuperating. There were quite a few contestants like her. As long as it wasn't their turn yet, most of them were recuperating.
There are only thirteen competitions in the afternoon, and entering the city will be faster than in the morning. Soon it will be the turn of Gu Wenyu and Leng Yuanhua to take the field.
"The next group of contestants is Leng Xinyue."
"Leng Yuanhua."
When Gu Wenyu heard the old man calling Leng Xinyue's name, she calmly opened her eyes and stood up, jumped up, and landed steadily on the field.
Many people in the spectator seats were just watching the excitement. Even after the battle with Leng Rui in the morning, not many people were optimistic about Leng Xinyue. These people all felt that Leng Xinyue would lose this battle. The only suspense was
Will she die? When will she die?
But there are some people whose expressions are very subtle. They are full of interest in this competition. These people all saw the brief conflict between Leng Xuan and Leng Xinyue in the morning.
Although she only passed a few moves, the strength shown by Leng Xinyue is definitely not something that can be achieved by the third-level realm.
You must know that Leng Xuan is already at the late fourth level, and she can perform several moves in her hands, which is enough to show that this Leng Xinyue is not simple.
If the handyman who was not favored in the past can fight his way through this martial arts arena, it may not be a good show.
But as a disciple of the Leng family, they did not dare to express these thoughts too obviously, so the expressions of these onlookers were a bit subtle.
Leng Yuanhua looked like he was sure of winning. His eyes when he looked at Gu Wenyu were full of teasing. I don't know if he was still confident after seeing the battle between Leng Xuan and Gu Wenyu, or if he didn't know this at all.
thing.
No matter what Leng Yuanhua thought, Gu Wenyu did not dare to underestimate the enemy. She gathered soul power in her hand and the long sword condensed into shape.
Leng Yuanhua flipped his left hand, and a pitch-black shield floated in front of him. The dragon shield could move according to Leng Yuanhua's thoughts. In theory, it could defend against attacks from all directions.
The weapons he used were mediocre, just like Gu Wenyu, they were the product of the embodied soul power.
Leng Yuanhua is good at double swords. The dragon shield automatically floats in front of him, and he does not need to free his hands to control it.
In comparison, Gu Wenyu's side seems very weak. She only holds a long sword in her hand. After her strengthening the long sword, it may be slightly stronger than Leng Yuanhua's double swords.
As the old man announced the start of the competition, Leng Yuanhua took the lead. He opened and closed the two knives in his hands, and the blades slashed down towards Gu Wenyu's face. Leng Yuanhua's knives were extremely fast, with a powerful momentum, and the two
The black energy is like the butcher knife of death.
Although Gu Wenyu's swordsmanship was pretty good, her strength was far behind. She didn't intend to resist the blow. She saw a flash of light in Gu Wenyu's eyes and the slow motion mode was turned on.
The two swords were almost frozen in front of Gu Wenyu's eyes. She ducked sideways to avoid Leng Yuanhua's attack, and then swung the sword at his side.
"Cang!" The dragon shield seemed to have eyes of its own, and appeared beside Leng Yuanhua in a blink of an eye, blocking Gu Wenyu's blow for him.
Gu Wenyu's pupils shrank. She always thought that the dragon shield moved according to Leng Yuanhua's thoughts, but she didn't expect that it could protect its master by herself!
No wonder Leng Yuanhua is so confident. This dragon shield is really a good thing. With this thing, no matter how fast Gu Wenyu is, he may not be able to take advantage of it.
Leng Yuanhua slashed the air with his two swords. He was not too surprised, but his expression changed slightly after seeing the dragon shield automatically protecting its master.
After all, he had also seen the competition between Leng Xinyue and Leng Rui in the morning. Leng Yuanhua knew that Leng Xinyue was fast, but he did not expect that it was so fast.
At least half of the people in the stands did not see clearly what had just happened. Only fifth-level demon slayers and above could capture Gu Wenyu's speed.
If we talk about the battle with Leng Rui in the morning, Gu Wenyu only used his extreme speed briefly, and most people in the stands did not have time to react. But at this moment, everyone in the stands knew that Leng Xinyue was fast, and they also wanted to see clearly.
What's so fishy about it?
"Did you see clearly? Leng Xinyue doesn't seem to be able to do the Cloud Step."
"Yeah, since she can't do Cloud Step, how can she be so fast?"
"With her speed, even I might suffer a loss if I'm caught off guard." The person who said this was obviously a fifth-level demon slayer.
"Perhaps all she has learned is demonic arts. Don't forget, she, Leng Xinyue, is a half-demon."
"I'm surprised that I'm the only one who cares. Leng Xinyue has broken through to the fourth level?"
"I've seen it a long time ago, and I'm waiting for you to tell me now."
"No, she is a handyman in the outer courtyard. She has no resources and no skills. She is only seventeen years old this year. Aren't you curious how she cultivated to the fourth level?"
"Who knows what kind of magic she practiced."
The so-called senior brothers and sisters in the stands started talking to each other one by one. They couldn't believe when Leng Xinyue became so powerful.
Off the court, Leng Xinyue's figure was so fast that only an afterimage was left, while Leng Yuanhua was waving his two swords like a reckless man.
The originally beautiful and exquisite sword skills looked extremely dull now. Leng Yuanhua chased Leng Xinyue and slashed, but he was always too slow and the sword hit the air. It was so stupid to look like that.
"Damn it!" Leng Yuanhua's angry roar could only be heard on the court. He was ashamed and annoyed, but there was nothing he could do against Gu Wenyu.