mtl008 Chapter 558 Evenly matched
Chapter 558 Evenly matched
Bei Mingyun was in no better shape; he pressed his left hand down on his right, seemingly deep in thought.
Even faster than his thoughts was Jiang He's sword.
With a sharp sword light, Jiang He clashed with Bei Mingyun's spirit sword once again.
Jiang He's sword spewed forth icy droplets, while Bei Mingyun's exposed chin was slightly raised, her eyes beneath her clothes deep and serious.
Two swords, one exuding a frosty aura, the other radiating pure demonic energy.
The clash between white and black unleashed another massive attack.
With the two forces canceling each other out, both sides retreated.
Jiang He and Bei Mingyun are a kilometer apart.
Under the interaction of enormous forces, an explosion occurred, causing the earth to shake and debris to be blasted away.
Amidst the billowing dust, Jiang He and Bei Mingyun stopped in unison.
Jiang He didn't know what Bei Mingyun was thinking, but she was indeed simulating how to kill Bei Mingyun.
Or, to put it another way, how to end the game.
On the computer screen, debris from the explosion splattered all over the audience's faces.
Viewers, seeing the two really fighting, initially thought the commotion would be mild, but it exploded, with the number of comments on the screen increasing dramatically.
[: These two are just fighting, no fancy swordsmanship, just going head-to-head like this. Are they trying to see whose sword is harder?]
This is the first time I've seen such pure aesthetics in fighting; the clash of swords made my heart pound.
Who didn't? When things got exciting, I thought the two would continue fighting, then the explosion happened. I had holographic mode on, and it blew right into my face!
Yes, I don't know if it's just my imagination, but I feel like one of the cameras was damaged in an explosion; the screen is blurry now.
It's not your imagination, oh my god, my camera was blown off at the scene, and now they've switched to a different live stream.
"Isn't Bei Mingyun at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage? Could it be that Hongmu is too?" The two fought evenly.
It's definitely true. Who was it that said the redwood was a Nascent Soul cultivator? It made me bet against them several times and I lost money.
Rumors, blatant rumors! They're absolutely harmful!
Ugh, if only I'd said Redwood had that kind of skill, I should have voted for her before the competition started.
So who exactly said the Free and Unfettered Sect was a makeshift operation? I think it's alright.
Redwood is alright, but forget about the others from the Free and Unfettered Sect.
Stop with the nonsense, Redwood has drawn its sword again!
[The first time it was Bei Mingyun, the second and third times it was Hongmu who launched the first attack. I feel like Bei Mingyun is in a bit of a predicament.]
The scene of Jiang He and Bei Mingyun's hardcore fight attracted many sword cultivators.
Sometimes, when two players are evenly matched, the best way to determine the outcome of the match as quickly as possible, or to gain a slight advantage, is to strike directly.
Jiang He raised his head and used light to teleport, striking with deadly accuracy once more.
Her sword hung above Bei Mingyun's head, and there was another sword above the spirit sword.
"Spiritual energy materialized! It's appeared again!"
"The spiritual energy materialized during the Nascent Soul stage is so powerful."
"If Bei Mingyun doesn't have a countermeasure, she might be carried away by spiritual energy."
As the audience said, Bei Mingyun was suppressed by Jiang He's sword that shattered the void, his feet embedded in the rubble, and blood was flowing freely.
"Is this how it ends?"
"No, no, look at Bei Mingyun's sword!"
Jiang He pressed down on the sword hilt, knowing that this move wouldn't directly defeat Bei Mingyun.
after all……
Peak Nascent Soul cultivators versus peak Nascent Soul cultivators.
Jiang He wasn't very confident.
The spirit sword in Bei Mingyun's hand disappeared, replaced by a light sword formed from spiritual energy.
Jiang He gazed intently and sighed softly.
She knew it.
Difficult.
Jiang He quickly retreated, but the lightsaber following behind showed no intention of giving up the chase.
The sword that Bei Mingyun conjured emitted a scorching aura, like a powerful beam of light.
Wherever the light reaches, nothing can hide.
Bei Mingyun lifted her foot, her slender fingertips gripping the spirit sword that had reappeared:
"punish."
Bei Mingyun's voice was low and hoarse. As he uttered the sword incantation, the light swords that had been chasing Jiang He transformed from one into hundreds, all rushing towards Jiang He.
"It's the Myriad Swords Technique!"
Zhong Liyu exclaimed in surprise, "Everyone says that light spiritual roots are rare, but now he knows that the three of them have light spiritual roots."
Hua Lanzheng, Pei Ci, and Bei Mingyun.
Bei Mingyun transformed light into a spiritual sword, unleashing ten thousand swords in a duel, pushing the competition to its climax.
Zhong Liyu silently considered in his heart whether he could withstand this sword strike.
The reunion is extremely difficult, but for some reason, Zhong Liyu always felt that if Jiang He were still alive, she would definitely be able to take it on.
Bei Mingyun unleashed the Myriad Swords Technique, and cultivators from the Divine Sect and other sects all stood up, looking up at the two figures on the screen.
A tremendous light enveloped the arena.
The dazzling light obscured their vision, and when everyone looked again, Jiang He was holding the sword tightly in her arms, with faint blood trickling from the corner of her mouth.
"We made it!"
"How did Hongmu dodge the Ten Thousand Swords Technique?"
"Bei Mingyun unleashed a powerful move, it was so cool!"
"With spiritual energy materialized and combined with the Myriad Swords Technique, I can't even imagine what would happen if I stayed inside for even a second longer."
"It's practically a case of dying without a burial place."
Bai Zhizhou's pupils changed color as he watched the fight unfold in the arena, his clenched fingers then loosening.
Jiang He suddenly bent over and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Okay, okay, we definitely got tricked this time.
But it's all an act; anyone can do that.
Jiang He wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her hand, and stood there weakly.
Before Bei Mingyun's next attack could arrive, Jiang He opened her tightly closed eyes:
"Frozen!"
Frost covered the gravel, and from where Jiang He landed, a chilling aura permeated the entire arena, filling it with an endless cold.
Soon, the snow began to fall heavily.
Even the protective shield was covered with a layer of ice.
Tiny wounds began to appear around the dried blood on Bei Mingyun's feet. Tiny ice spikes pierced straight into the scars until new wounds appeared. White snowflakes fell on the red wounds. Bei Mingyun continued to attack Jiang He as if she was oblivious.
Under the ice, with the debuff, the cultivator's movements will gradually become slower.
Jiang He dodged another wave of light swords. Although she dodged them, the areas she couldn't avoid in time still suffered considerable damage. She knew that Bei Mingyun was her equal in strength, and although she could contend with him with her ice spirit root, she couldn't win.
Jiang He touched the wounds on her body and raised the hand that held the sword.
Another spell appeared, and Jiang He gritted her teeth, deciding to go all the way and attack Bei Mingyun again.