Suddenly losing the opportunity, Sun Ce laughed out loud, and faced the danger without hesitation. He directly held the sword with his hand, lowered his waist and sat on the horse. When he saw the red light as if practiced, he picked it up with great determination.
"when!"
The two swords were locked together, and the sound of gold and iron was sonorous and deafening. Even though the two of them shouted loudly at the same time, they actually made the same choice, wanting to overwhelm the opponent with force and force them to retreat!
"Zazazazaza!"
The two inhuman giants were locked in a stalemate, and then they saw the green light and red light clashing violently, the sharp flames wafting and entangled, and making an extremely unpleasant sound.
The next moment, the two of them sheathed their swords and retreated in unison, glaring at each other, but did not immediately launch an offensive.
At this time, all the viewers were so exhausted that they did not dare to take a breath.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this first attack is a test by both sides. After all, both of them have reasons why they cannot lose!
The real fight between dragons and tigers is yet to come.
Although the Wu soldiers had long heard that Wang Zheng had so-called "divine power", they still looked at each other in shock and surprise.
A yellow scarf bandit who is not as good as a weak crown actually has such amazing strength that he can rival the young master. Looking at the situation, is this comparable?
No!
Not on par!
Ling Cao on the side had a look of shock on his face. He was superb in martial arts and had extraordinary eyesight, but he paid attention to details that most people had never seen.
When the two swords struck each other for the first time, Sun Ce's arm holding the sword trembled slightly. Although it disappeared immediately, it showed that Sun Ce was actually slightly inferior to Wang Zheng in terms of physical strength.
How is this possible?
Ling Cao couldn't believe it. His young master was truly born with divine power, and was praised by people at the time for his courage as much as Xiang Ji!
At this time, Wang Zheng also secretly called for luck.
He was indeed a little surprised. His strength had been increased to a full forty-eight points, but he didn't have much advantage over Sun Ce?
If it were my previous self, if I didn't have enough experience to level up two levels in a row, I'm afraid I would be able to give in now...
After all, the gap between the two in terms of martial arts will only get bigger. If they are both at a disadvantage in terms of strength, then they will definitely lose. Why not give them a hammer?
But now, Wang Zheng's confidence has soared.
Since the first attack was a test, he naturally kept his trump card. Although he used all his strength in terms of strength, the third level strong attack was hidden.
Compared to Wang Zheng, the turmoil in Sun Ce's heart would only be worse.
The power that I am most proud of cannot defeat Wang Zheng?
Isn’t this son yet worthy of the crown?
If he waits a few years for his stature to mature, wouldn't his strength be as strong as his own?
Thinking of this, Sun Ce's eyes turned cold, and when he saw that Wang Zheng's momentum on the opposite side continued to increase, and he seemed to be full of confidence, he couldn't help but get furious.
Do you really think you have eaten Dingwu?
The long blade of the Red Edge Sword swayed slightly, constantly expanding and contracting like a poisonous snake spitting a message. When Wang Zheng's momentum was about to reach its peak, Sun Ce raised his eyebrows and strode forward. With a flick of his wrist, the Red Edge Sword moved from the inside to the outside.
, curved out a graceful and moving arc, and stabbed straight at Wang Zheng with a bone-chilling sword intent.
Knowing that his own strength had firmly gained the upper hand, Wang Zheng was not afraid. He raised his sword eyebrows and marched forward without hesitation, choosing to fight head-on.
A shrill scream broke through the air!
The green light collided with the red light again. Wang Zhenggang was about to use his strength to force Sun Ce back, but Sun Ce's blade suddenly changed from a horizontal frame to an upward thrust, and hit the side of the green light sword hard.
The next moment, Wang Zheng felt a ferocious force coming from him. He couldn't resist it for a moment, and was shaken back half a step.
When the audience burst into exclamations, Wang Zheng was also stunned and confused. What was going on?
Why is the power of Sun Ce's sword suddenly so much stronger?
He was surprised, but he didn't have time to think about it, because his opponent was unreasonable, and the follow-up attack had already hit him like a storm.
Hearing the rapid footsteps, Sun Ce's body moved to the left and right. As his figure moved, the red-edged sword quickly drew one arc after another in front of Wang Zheng. Under the reflection of the sun, it looked like a flame. When the sky comes, it seems like an illusion and seems real, but its moves go straight to the vital parts.
Such swordsmanship is truly shocking!
Coupled with Sun Ce's handsome face and strong figure, it really looked like a picturesque scene, and some of the people in the audience couldn't help but cheer over and over again, and finally couldn't help but cheer for him.
Wang Zheng also didn't expect that the opponent's swordsmanship was so sophisticated. After being blocked by him, he was in a dilemma. He could only use the three-foot green blade to quickly dance to protect his whole body.
However, he finally fell into a state of being firmly suppressed, and even retreated continuously under the full force of Sun Ce's sword, which was full of dangers for a while.
But until then, he still resisted the urge to launch a third-level attack.
Although he was in danger, Wang Zheng finally discovered the reason for the opponent's increased strength after this period of time.
However, Sun Ce seemed to be wielding the sword with one arm at this time. In fact, every blow was completed with the cooperation of his head, hands, waist and legs. Although Wang Zheng was not proficient in martial arts, he was a time traveler. Looking at this, it seemed as if he was using his whole body to strike. After completing each attack action, it suddenly dawned on you.
Is this a technique similar to fencing in later generations?
It turns out that Sun Ce's power has not changed, he just changed the way he uses it!
It’s not just about upgrading before a battle!
While he was relieved in his heart, Sun Ce struck again with his sword, which was powerful and heavy, as if he was chasing after him fiercely.
Still addicted to fighting?
Wang Zheng's heart became angry. As soon as he thought about it, he saw a certain line of text in the suspended transparent box suddenly light up.
Power attack, open it for me!
Suddenly, the sound of sword chants rose through the air!
I saw Wang Zheng also let out a sharp roar, and while the Divine Sword screamed excitedly, the green light surged, turning into a shrill rainbow and striking the Red Feng Sword, easily and ruthlessly swinging the latter away.
This time Sun Ce was surprised!
Before he could recover, Wang Zheng struck with three swords in a row, swish and swish.
One sword is faster than the other, like thunder and lightning!
One blow is stronger than the other, like a mountain falling apart and the earth splitting apart!
The audience in the audience looked on and were also captured by its power. They felt that Wang Zhengshen at this time was majestic, as if a god descended to earth, and the divine sword in his hand was even more like a thunderous thunder, which made people feel almost suffocating. A strong sense of oppression.
Is this the case for others, let alone Sun Ce who is directly facing him? He immediately panicked and his momentum suddenly weakened.
Sun Ce felt that lightning was flashing all around him, and sword energy was billowing all around him. Thanks to his perseverance, he still managed to hold on to his position, gritting his teeth and sealing the frame to block it, but he had no power to fight back, and he was even more cautious. Defeat.
Seeing that Wang Zheng finally regained the victory and gained the upper hand, the audience immediately became excited.
The heavenly soldiers took the lead in shouting wildly, and the common people also cheered and cheered. The whole place turned from extremely quiet to extremely dynamic in an instant, and the atmosphere became even more exciting and fiery.
Wang Zheng's desire to kill was aroused, and in the blink of an eye, seven swords were swung again, and he saw green light crisscrossing, red light trapping him, and under the sound of countless golden swords, Sun Ce was suppressed to death. He had no choice but to go back and forth four or five times. At the tenth round, Wang Zheng used too much force to expose a gap, and was able to drive away his opponent with one sword.
The figures separated and the two sides faced each other from a distance, forming a confrontation again.
Wang Zheng put the divine sword on his shoulder leisurely and stared at Sun Ce with a calm expression.
Although the two of them had similar statures, Sun Ce felt that his gaze had a condescending tone.
It is as if the king on the throne looks down on his ministers, and the gods above the clouds look down on all living beings.
There was no smile on his face at this time, his face was pale, and there were big beads of sweat on his forehead.
"Can Lieutenant Sun still hold the sword?" Glancing at the opponent's trembling right arm, it was obvious that he had exerted too much force and was close to collapse. Wang Zheng suddenly said with a smile: "Either this..."
"How about we call it a tie?"
These words were too sarcastic. Not only were they repeating forbidden words, but they were also a reply to what I had said before: "In such a tie, it is better to have nothing than nothing"!
"General, must he have forgotten that everyone has arms?" Sun Ce sword folded his left hand, his face was as dark as water, his eyes were shining brightly, and he replied calmly.
"That's right." Wang Zheng smiled sarcastically: "Does the captain need to take a short break to regain his strength?"
Sun Ce said nothing, slowly opened the long blade in his hand, and responded directly with action.
At this moment, his eyes were full of coldness.
Wang Zheng repeatedly made provocations, which finally angered the little bully and made murderous intentions!
He became famous at a young age, and has always been proud and brave. He is invincible against enemies every day and has no resistance. Not to mention being suppressed to the point where he is unable to fight back, there are also enemies who can go through several rounds in his hands.
Rare.
It was the first time in his life that he was forced into such an embarrassing situation today, which made Sun Ce feel even more humiliated!
And humiliation can only be washed away with the blood of the enemy!
As if sensing the other party's psychological changes, Wang Zheng's eyes suddenly turned cold, with blue flames faintly burning in his eyes.
Hearing a loud shout, Sun Ce ran forward, his red-edged sword first diving downwards, then slanting upwards, heading towards Wang Zheng's heart like a poisonous snake.
This time, he voluntarily gave up the technique of accumulating energy, not seeking to be powerful, but only seeking to be swift and powerful.
Seeing this, Wang Zheng smiled solemnly and let out a clear whistle. He didn't even look at it, nor did he avoid the sharp blade coming towards his chest. He stepped forward sideways, raised the blue light high, straight over his head, and immediately jumped forward.
He stood up, from top to bottom, and slashed at Sun Ce's head.
Sun Bofu, do you want to kill me?
Okay, come on, hurt each other! Let’s see who dies first!
Seeing that both sides were losing, everyone in the stadium suddenly screamed, and Yu Jin and others even shouted in panic: "General, no!"
Since the fight, both of them have shown real fire.
Of course, Wang Zheng's move may seem crazy, but he has his own agenda.
Sun Ce's physical strength was not as good as his, but his martial arts skills were obviously much superior.
Since the opponent suffered a loss in the previous round, he will not easily fight with him again. If he keeps fighting, the outcome will still be uncertain.
But Wang Zheng took great advantage of this exchange of life for life.
Regardless of the difference between his head and his henchmen, he still has level four iron bones for body protection.
Although Wang Zheng could also see that, since Sun Ce's red-edged sword could fight with Zhengsheng Wanli Fuyu for so long without being damaged, it must be a magic weapon with extraordinary sharpness, and the fourth-level iron bones may not be able to withstand it.
However, as long as the fatal injury can be reduced to a serious injury, and a stab in the chest will not be life-threatening, that is enough!
If Sun Ce is really smart enough and willing to lose both sides with him, Wang Zheng won't mind.
But if he wasn't so smart, he would have had no choice but to dodge sideways, or change his moves to block in the middle...
No matter which one you choose, if you change the sword posture midway, there will be sluggishness and pauses in your movements and body shape.
Even the lightning, flint, and sword of an instant are enough for the highly agile Wang Zheng to catch!
Of course Sun Ce is not willing to change!
Seeing Wang Zheng giving away his life like this, he cursed in his heart, but he could only helplessly return to the sword and fight with all his strength again.
There was another "dang" sound,
resounded throughout the audience.
In another head-on confrontation, Wang Zheng showed no reservations and used all his trump cards.
With nearly 50 points of huge strength and a third-level strong attack, the moment the two swords collided, Sun Ce felt a strong surge of force coming towards him. His whole body was shaken. He couldn't bear the unparalleled impact and immediately slammed into it.
He took three steps back, blood surged to his face again, and he felt a sweetness in his throat.
Given such an opportunity, how could Wang Zheng let it go?
Immediately there was another loud shout, and the green light suddenly became strong, as fast as the wind sweeping the leaves, as strong as the huge waves hitting the boat, as dense as the heavy rain destroying the flowers, and as dark as the mist over the forest.
He rushed straight towards Sun Ce.
At the same time, the sword roared like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, rising through the sky.
Sun Ce only felt that under the cover of his opponent's sword moves, he was like a small boat in the storm, and like a caged lion trying to avoid random arrows. Every time he took the sword, his arm felt numb, and every time he avoided the blow, he felt like a tired lion in a cage.
It was like escaping from death. Although he was retreating continuously, he was still struggling to hold on.
Although he is arrogant and proud, he can only keep reminding himself at this time that he must hold on and block it. He is not willing to lose, let alone lose!
Just listen to the sound of "dang dang".
In an instant, the Chifeng Sword and the Chengsheng Sword clashed intensively for more than ten times, and the crisp sound of gold and iron resounded continuously, shaking the hearts of those who heard it and beating wildly.
The fiercer Wang Zheng attacked, the denser Sun Ce defended, and the faster he attacked. The crowd was so dazzled that they forgot to cheer and cheer.
After the fierce battle, Sun Ce was furious and had forgotten that he was in Wang Zheng's territory. Wang Zheng was also very ferocious. Whether it was Yu Jin's humiliation or Sun Ce's murderous intention just now, they completely angered him and he fell into madness again.
He couldn't care about his allies or the overall situation. He even forgot that the sword he held in his hand was not a knife, which was more suitable for stabbing.
A life-threatening and ruthless fighting style.
This style of fighting was rough but monotonous, and it was full of flaws. Unfortunately, Sun Ce was not only at the bottom in terms of momentum, but also consumed a lot of physical energy. It was obvious that he was unable to counterattack.
And unknowingly, the red-edged sword in his hand began to crack open gaps as big as grains of rice.
Although it is not extraordinary iron, the sword is not for defense. In addition, the sword body is too long. If they hit each other and knock each other down, Sun Ce will be used as a shield by being chopped by green light. After all, it will not be able to hold up.
.
There was another loud bang!
As the strength of the two sides waxed and waned, the gap in strength between the two sides became even greater. This time, Sun Ce was even unsteady. He was struck by Wang Zheng so much that he stumbled back with his sword, and his footwork was disordered.
not good!
Just when he secretly screamed in his heart, he saw Wang Zheng saw the right moment, let out another loud shout, and sprinted forward, following closely like a shadow. The green light was raised above his head, like thunder that shook the sky, and struck down from above!
Sun Ce was calm in the face of danger. At this time, he had no way to retreat and had no other choice. He quickly raised his sword to block, but with a "thud" sound, the already overwhelmed Chi Feng broke!
next moment.
Just before the green light was threatening to break through his forehead, Sun Ce had already anticipated it and immediately stepped aside a few feet to avoid this fatal blow.
After narrowly escaping death, Sun Ce's face showed no fear, but was full of unwillingness.
It's a pity that the Overlord Gun was not brought this time...
Even at this point, he was unwilling to admit that his skills were inferior to others. He only believed that he lost because of his weapons and that it was not a crime of war.
But no matter what, you still lose in the end.
Sighing secretly, Sun Ce was a bachelor. He threw the broken sword away and immediately bowed his head and said in his hands: "General Tiangong is really powerful, Ce..."
But with a "clang" sound, Qingguang bent down and returned to its lair like a swimming dragon with eyes.
Seeing such a miracle, the people on the field were dumbfounded. At this time, the victory was decided, and the soldiers of the Heavenly Army finally had no worries anymore and completely let go. They all shouted for the Heavenly General, until they were hoarse at the top of their lungs.
Staring at the dejected Sun Ce, Wang Zheng's eyes were as bright as lightning. Although his sword was sheathed, he did not want to give up.
"Admit defeat?" he said, without any emotion in his voice.
"Of course..." Sun Ce looked up and said with a forced smile, but before he finished speaking, he was suddenly startled and his face looked dull.
The pair of eyes that catch your eye are so dazzling and breathtaking!
After the victory was decided and the two were within a short distance of each other, Wang Zheng actually activated his "Persuasion" talent and charm bonus again!
Cluck cluck cluck....
Taking advantage of the moment when he was unconscious, Wang Zheng exerted all his strength, and a series of skeletal explosions suddenly sounded, and he completed a series of actions such as raising his arms, raising his hands, and pumping his fists in an instant.
The phalanges suddenly showed a violent color.
The fist seemed to tear the air.
With the anger that had been suppressed for a long time, he flew over with a roar...
Hit Sun Ce's handsome face hard!
boom!
This dull and deafening sound made everyone on the field tremble.
It was as if I could hear the cries and moans of countless flesh and bones on someone's face.
Wang Zheng was too lazy to take another look at the figure that was beaten and flew away. He nodded slightly at Yu Jin from a distance and walked towards the audience.
Whoever beat me can just throw away his sword and admit defeat?
She’s not ugly, she’s quite beautiful when she thinks about it!