Chen Zining was eager to win. He let out a long roar and took a step forward. The long knife in his hand cut through the void and suddenly appeared on top of Gan Ming's head, like a black lightning, striking down!
"Qiang!" There was a loud noise, and sparks exploded from the collision of gold and iron. Chen Zining swayed, shifted his position, and launched another lightning-fast attack, knocking his opponent back one step.
Fast! Cruel! Accurate!
The Thunder Knife Technique is a standard killing and stabbing technique. Not to mention any fancy moves, it doesn't even have defensive moves. It's like thunder and lightning and meteors flying by, making it difficult to defend.
Gan Ming's reincarnation marksmanship is also a unique skill, and the use of force has reached its peak. The shadow of the gun spreads out, and the radiating force is like a pond of mud. Once you get involved in it, it will be difficult to escape.
It's a pity that this big killer weapon lost its maximum effect under Chen Zining's keen spiritual sense. Chen Zining was able to find its weak points and destroy them before the Qi and energy could be integrated.
There are thirty-six diagrams in the sword manual of Thunder Sword Technique, but there are no specific moves, but the use of thirty-six types of sword movements. In addition, the whole article is about the movement and development of true energy.
The technique of strength has a very artistic conception of "there are no tricks to win, but there are tricks".
The benefits of practicing hard were revealed at this time. Chen Zining easily escaped into the ethereal realm of forgetting both inside and outside, consciously and unconsciously. He could see the weaknesses in the movement of the opponent's true energy, and he could freely perform all kinds of wild things on the ring.
He picked up all the subtle tricks at his fingertips and used them as he pleased.
Gan Ming felt as if he was a mosquito caught in a spider's web. The invisible energy around him intertwined and entangled him. The more he struggled, the tighter he was wrapped, giving him the illusion that he couldn't breathe.
The opponent's sword skills were like lightning, always attacking from unexpected places, cutting off the intersection of old and new power, forcing him to change his moves again. He used a set of reincarnation marksmanship that he was originally very proud of.
It has also become a piecemeal three-legged cat Kung Fu.
"I will never lose!" Gan Ming shouted to himself fiercely in his heart. A duel that originally seemed easy to him was at a disadvantage from the beginning. Before the start, he stood in front of everyone.
He boasted so much that if he lost, he simply didn't know how to end it. He would never lose to this person whose cultivation level was one level worse than his own!
Now he could only use the last trick. Gan Ming felt a violent spirit in his heart. There was a trick at the end of the reincarnation spear technique called "I am invincible". It means to survive in death, and it is a last resort in desperate situations.
With his current level of cultivation, he simply cannot control it freely. In other words, he can make a decision in one move and decide his life or death. If he doesn't kill his opponent, he may be completely exhausted and unable to react, and thus be killed by his opponent's counterattack!
In Gan Ming's view, it is impossible for a warrior-level warrior to survive this "I am invincible" style!
"If you hadn't pushed me too hard, I wouldn't have wanted to use this trick." He thought to himself.
Gan Ming took a deep breath, moved the spear in his hand more quickly, and at the same time took a few steps back to get closer to him.
Gan Ming's almost crazy momentum made Chen Zining feel huge pressure, but he was not in a hurry to attack, but waited for the opponent's full blow. Only under the pressure of this life-and-death struggle, could he have a chance to break through.
The spear in Gan Ming's hand seemed to have come to life. It spun around and stirred up countless air waves. In the center of the violent vortex, the spear suddenly shot and flew past like an evil python.
Mixed with huge and cruel pressure, it came towards Chen Zining!
Chen Zining swayed and made an unbelievable move. He took a step upwards, as if he were stepping on the ground. His body rose into the air and passed the vicious python. A black thunder appeared silently out of thin air.
It exploded on top of Gan Ming's head.
This knife hit Gan Ming's chest. The knife came and went without a trace. Before his eyes could react, Gan Ming was already hit. He spat out a mouthful of blood, let go of the spear in his hand, and left his feet behind.
It fell to the ground and flew backwards three feet away. The people in the audience opened their mouths and exclaimed in unison.
ah!
A life was lost!
He was slashed three feet away by a knife, but he was still alive! Although there would be some accidents in the competition arena of Changfeng Academy every year, and there were even accidents where the instructor died before being rescued in time, but after all, few people had witnessed it with their own eyes.
People never thought that they would encounter this situation today.
Chen Zining put away his knife and stood quietly, looking at Gan Ming who fell to the ground. Under the incredulous eyes of everyone in the audience, Gan Ming struggled and stood up. The clothes on his chest had long been torn, and there was a large palm-width patch on his skin.
The foot-long red and purple mark was shocking, but it did not appear to be the scene of disembowelment and death on the spot that everyone imagined.
Naturally, Chen Zining would not kill his classmates on such an occasion. As soon as the thick-backed knife was struck, he turned the blade upside down and slapped Gan Ming away with the blade.
Moreover, Chen Zining's extremely sharp sense allowed him to sense a hint of murderous intent from the opponent, so he only kept half of his hand. Although Gan Ming did not die, he was seriously injured. There is no magic pill or anything like that. He will die within half a year.
Want to use force.
"I lost!" Gan Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with great frustration. In anger, he recklessly used the biggest killing move that he had not yet mastered, but still couldn't do anything to the opponent, even a piece of his opponent's clothes.
He didn't touch him, but his opponent still easily defeated him even though he kept his hand. For a moment, he felt that his life for more than ten years had been in vain.
If the opponent has a higher level of cultivation than him, such as the fourth level martial artist, he can still accept it, but the fourth level of the talented warrior is six levels lower than him, which is really embarrassing!
Instructor Tan Zhongliang took a few steps forward and said loudly: "Chen Zining won this competition and won the 47th place on the "Naoyun Ranking"!"