C126 I Want to Fight
C126 I Want to Fight
When the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine sword energies clashed with the two-faced Buddha, the Talisman engraved on the arena kept flickering. It did not extinguish from the beginning until the end.
Elder Hee even broke out in a cold sweat because of this. The new arena was personally built by him. If it was destroyed by two disciples, then he would have no place to put his face.
Fortunately, the arena withstood the damage caused by the sword Qi exploding and falling.
The double-faced Buddha stopped rotating. Ding Chunqiu walked out from the Blood Soul. The smile on his face disappeared and was replaced by a tired expression.
This was the first time Ding Chunqiu had used the double-faced Buddha in such a way. Ever since he joined the sect, everything had been smooth sailing. He had never encountered any opponents. Wang Hao's strength had far exceeded his imagination.
What Ding Chunqiu did not expect was that after Wang Hao summoned the 9,999 sword Qis, he did not use up all his Yuan energy. There was not even a trace of exhaustion on his face.
"Strange. That Thousand Sword Dance is clearly a seventh grade Profound Rank martial skill. The consumption of Yuan energy must be shocking. Why is Wang Hao still so relaxed? Could it be that he is pretending to confuse me?"
Ding Chunqiu was moved for the first time after the battle. He thought, "Whether he is pretending or not, I will know after giving it a try!"
"Instant Movement Step!"
Ding Chunqiu activated his movement technique and instantly disappeared from where he was. He was going to take the initiative to attack!
The moment Ding Chunqiu raised his foot, Wang Hao immediately became alert. He narrowed his eyes and a pair of Golden Pupils emitted a faint golden light.
With the help of the Golden Pupil, Wang Hao locked onto Ding Chunqiu's movement path. He was one step ahead and arrived in front of Ding Chunqiu.
"Fallen Star Nine Swords!"
Nine sword lights slashed towards Ding Chunqiu. Wang Hao deliberately used a low quality martial skill. Without fusing with the Blood Soul, Ding Chunqiu could only absorb Yuan energy ten times at most. This move took up nine times.
If Ding Chunqiu used his ability, he would only have one chance to absorb it. At that time, Wang Hao would have full confidence that he would make him suffer.
Wang Hao did not hide his thoughts from Ding Chunqiu. He waved the feather fan in his hand and sent Wang Hao's sword light flying.
"Since you already know my ability, how could I not guard against your plan?"
After blocking Wang Hao's sword light, Ding Chunqiu immediately launched a counterattack.
"You just used your martial skill, and it will take some time for you to condense your Yuan energy again. Let's see how you are going to defend against my attack!"
The corner of Ding Chunqiu's mouth raised into a smile. He had seen through Wang Hao's plan. At this moment, Wang Hao's old strength was already gone. As long as he used an extremely fast martial skill attack, Wang Hao would not be able to dodge at all!
In a battle between martial artists, it was not only a competition of strength between both sides. Intelligence strategy was also an important factor in winning!
"Fire Fan Dance!"
In order to be fast, Ding Chunqiu simply used a Profound Rank Grade One martial skill. The feather fan in his hand suddenly lit up with a huge fire, and like a flaming blade, he slashed towards Wang Hao.
In less than half a second, the fire fan had already arrived in front of Wang Hao's chest.
A mere Profound Rank Grade One martial skill naturally couldn't get rid of Wang Hao, but it could disrupt Wang Hao's rhythm. Once the rhythm of the battle was grasped by Ding Chunqiu, it would be very difficult for Wang Hao to turn the situation around.
The fan was getting closer and closer, but Wang Hao didn't show any signs of nervousness on his face. On the contrary, his golden eyes were getting brighter and brighter.
He was about to succeed, but for some reason, Ding Chunqiu's heart started to palpitate.
An uneasy feeling emerged from his heart, and as the fan approached Wang Hao, the uneasy feeling became stronger and stronger.
Ding Chunqiu fixed his eyes and saw that Wang Hao's two sides of his lips had relaxed muscles, and he was actually smiling.
"This is bad! I fell into a trap!"
Ding Chunqiu suddenly felt that it was too early for him to be so proud of himself. Just as he was about to switch tactics, Wang Hao's voice rang out in his ears.
"You fell into a trap."
From the beginning, even if Wang Hao had planned everything out, the Fallen Star Nine Swords was just a pretense. The power of a Profound Rank Grade One martial skill was limited, and the amount of sword light it emitted was great. Naturally, Ding Chunqiu would not absorb it rashly.
Just as Wang Hao had thought, Ding Chunqiu didn't use his ability when facing the Fallen Star Nine Swords. Instead, he used his soul weapon to send the sword light flying.
After blocking his attack, Ding Chunqiu was only one step away from Wang Hao. At such a close distance, his opponent had just used his martial skill. Everyone subconsciously wanted to take the opportunity to launch a surprise attack. Not wanting to kill, but wanting to disrupt the opponent's rhythm.
As expected, Ding Chunqiu followed the script in Wang Hao's mind and fell into the trap that Wang Hao had set up step by step.
Indeed, if it was an ordinary martial artist, or even a genius martial artist, under the circumstances of just using a martial skill, it would be very difficult to use a new martial skill. But Wang Hao was different. With the assistance of the Nine Dragons System, he could do anything!
"System Notification, martial skill Ten Swords Seize Plum, set as fast casting!"
A bright light flashed in Wang Hao's eyes. The Dragon Abyss Sword suddenly changed direction, emitting a dazzling red light. In an instant, ten shining sword lights slashed out from the Dragon Abyss Sword!
Ding Chunqiu widened his eyes. He never thought that Wang Hao would hide such a killing move.
"Profound Rank Grade Three martial skill, how did he prepare it in such a short time!"
Ding Chunqiu had no time to think. With such a short distance, if he did not react immediately, his body might be penetrated by Wang Hao!
Ding Chunqiu immediately put away the fan and activated his ability at the same time.
"Absorb!"
A strange energy emerged once again and wrapped around Ding Chunqiu's body. Ten blood-red sword lights instantly disappeared.
The danger was resolved, but Ding Chunqiu didn't let out a sigh of relief. He had a feeling that the real danger had just arrived!
"Since Wang Hao has the ability to instantly release Profound Rank Grade Three martial skills, why did he slash out ten sword lights?"
"Impossible! Could it be that he can instantly release another martial skill?"
Ding Chunqiu widened his eyes. His ability was to absorb the enemy's attacks and release them, but there was a short delay in this period of time. This delay was extremely short, perhaps only one-tenth of a second.
However, Wang Hao wanted to catch this time!
"System Notification, martial skill One Sword Piercing through Heart has been set as fast casting!"
After using fast casting to instantly cast Ten Sword Seizes Plum, if Wang Hao wanted to use martial skills at a faster speed, he needed to set it as a fast casting martial skill. The consumption of essence energy was even less, and the circulation of meridians in his body was even faster!
As for Profound Rank Grade One One Sword Piercing through the Heart, it fulfilled all requirements.
Wang Hao and Ding Chunqiu were currently fighting for a time! In the end, Wang Hao, who had the fastest casting speed, won!
"One Sword Penetrates the Heart!"
The blood red light lit up the entire arena. Ding Chunqiu's calm eyes were like a sea of hurricanes at this moment, raising tempestuous waves!
The strange energy that had been absorbed to the limit did not have any effect this time. The Dragon Abyss Sword penetrated through it without any hindrance!
After passing through this layer of energy, the Profound Rank Grade Six's top grade soul sword easily pierced through Ding Chunqiu's abdomen like cutting tofu.
Wang Hao avoided Ding Chunqiu's vital points. After all, this was a competition between fellow disciples. There was no need to kill him. Moreover, Ding Chunqiu was the brother of Ding Xiangzi.
Ding Chunqiu widened his eyes. The cold feeling coming from his abdomen made his entire body tense up!
"I was careless!"
Ding Chunqiu cursed in his heart. He immediately bit the tip of his tongue and Yuan energy surged within his body.
The Yuan energy in Ding Chunqiu's body blocked the Dragon Abyss Sword. Wang Hao's hand paused, and the Dragon Abyss Sword was no longer able to pierce through it.
"Chaos Palm!"
Ding Chunqiu shouted out loudly. His palm struck towards Wang Hao's shoulder. He had to pull away from Wang Hao and regroup!
His soul item was restricted. If Wang Hao wanted to block this attack, he had to use his free left hand to launch Seven Injury Fists to defend.
The dragon marks in the Golden Pupil slowly rotated. Wang Hao could clearly see the terrifying Yuan energy contained in Ding Chunqiu's palm.
"What a terrifying power. The rank of this martial skill is definitely not low!"
Wang Hao did not hastily block it. He closed his right eye and the True Dragon Eye in his left eye was activated by the Golden Pupil.
The information of the Chaotic Yuan Palm appeared in Wang Hao's vision, and his expression immediately changed.
"Chaos Origin Palm, a martial skill of the Fourth Grade Profound Rank. This martial skill can condense a large amount of Yuan energy into a palm for a short period of time, and its explosive power isn't any weaker than a Fifth Grade Profound Rank martial skill!"
"Not weaker than a fifth grade Profound Rank martial skill!"
Wang Hao's heart tightened. He was proficient in sword skills, ordinary martial skills. Apart from the footwork, there were only the Dragon Claw and Seven Injured Fists left.
The Dragon Claw was a Yellow Rank martial skill. With Wang Hao and Ding Chunqiu's current realm, it was not worth mentioning at all. As for the Seven Injury Fists, it was only at the Profound Rank Grade One level.
The Seven Injuries Fist could hurt oneself first, and it could even compare to the power of a second grade Profound Rank martial skill. However, compared to the introduction of the Mixed Yuan Palm, which was not weaker than a fifth grade Profound Rank martial skill, the difference was like heaven and earth.
Wang Hao could even imagine the scene where his left arm would be instantly crippled if he tried to block it.
"I can't block it! Retreat!"
Thinking of this, Wang Hao decisively made a decision. He immediately pulled out the Dragon Abyss Sword and immediately retreated.
Ding Chunqiu did not choose to chase after him. He used the Chaos Palm to force Wang Hao to retreat!
Wang Hao retreated ten meters in a row. Ding Chunqiu held his injured abdomen with one hand. His face was as pale as a sheet as he gasped for breath.
Wang Hao also chose to stop. He returned the words Ding Chunqiu had given him not long ago.
"You are now so injured. You will lose a lot of blood in a while. It is impossible for you to continue fighting. Admit defeat!"
Wang Hao's words were full of confidence. He had already understood Ding Chunqiu's ability. He didn't have any ability to recover. The damage he had dealt to Ding Chunqiu... It wasn't just physical injuries. Ding Chunqiu's internal organs had been damaged. His injuries were extremely severe, and he shouldn't be able to continue fighting.
Ding Chunqiu slowly raised his head. His eyes were very clear. Wang Hao did not see any anger or resentment in them. Instead, Wang Hao could feel the desire to fight in Ding Chunqiu's eyes.
"Haha... Hahahahahaha!"
Ding Chunqiu suddenly laughed out loud. "I have indeed underestimated you!"
After laughing for a long time, Ding Chunqiu stopped laughing. He took a deep breath and slowly straightened his body, allowing the blood from the wound on his abdomen to flow through his fingers.
Wang Hao frowned. He could feel that Ding Chunqiu's fighting spirit was increasing rapidly.
If Ding Chunqiu released the Blood Soul to fight seriously, then right now he wanted to fight!
"Wang Hao, do you know? I, Ding Chunqiu, am indifferent by nature. I don't like fighting. No one has ever aroused my desire to fight!"
"And you made me desire to fight for the first time!"
"Come! Let us have a good fight! Let me enjoy a hearty battle!"