Chapter 127 The Strongest Battle
Hearing this, Nangong Yingjun's face was immediately full of excitement, and he secretly sighed in his heart:
"I am not alone!"
As for the people around, they had already shown a sarcastic look in their eyes, looking at Nangong Yingjun and the other two.
On the central stage, Qin Tian heard the movement below the stage, and his heart was moved. Then he threw a storage bag to Nangong Yingjun below the stage, and said with a free and easy smile:
"Ten thousand spirit stones, bet on myself!"
Nangong Yingjun was stunned and stretched out his hand to take it...
Soon, with the referee's order, the fight began immediately, and the atmosphere on the central stage instantly condensed!
Qin Tian quickly entered the fighting state, and saw his sleeves waving continuously, and he condensed four spiritual shields around him before he stopped.
The so-called not seeking merit, but seeking no mistakes!
Just when Qin Tian had just made a good defense, the "clang" sound of a long sword coming out of the sheath instantly resounded throughout the arena!
Ye Qiushui held the sword in one hand, stabbed it fiercely in the air, and then flicked it with his backhand. Then two long rainbows of sword energy with fierce momentum came straight to Qin Tian's chest!
Wherever the long rainbow of sword energy passed, the air was pushed to both sides, and a series of whistling sounds were heard.
Seeing this scene, Qin Tian's eyelids jumped fiercely, and he couldn't help but hate in his heart:
"This little girl is really cruel. She hits others with one move and one sword, but she hits me with two swords!"
Thinking of this, Qin Tian did not dare to be careless at all. He opened his hands to the left and right, and waved his sleeves non-stop. Four-color spirit shields continued to condense, and then overlapped to block in front of him!
"Chi!"
The next moment, the long rainbow of sword energy shot over, and the spirit shield, which was usually quite defensive, was like paper at this moment, and was completely broken, and a series of muffled sounds were heard.
Seeing this, Qin Tian frowned, and while the speed of the sword energy slowed down, he quickly used the "Lingbo Weibu" body movement, and quickly dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding the attack.
Then the two sword beams continued to move forward, hitting the ground of the ring, leaving two shallow scratches.
Seeing this scene, there was a horrified sound from the audience, and Qin Tian's eyes twitched!
Just a casual move has such power, you can imagine how strong Ye Qiushui is!
Just when Qin Tian stabilized his body, he saw Ye Qiushui holding the sword in one hand, and his body shook, and quickly stabbed towards Qin Tian's chest.
The speed of his Dacheng body movement was comparable to Qin Tian's "Lingbo Weibu"!
Before the sword arrived, a fierce momentum was already rushing towards him!
Qin Tian felt a chill on his back, and his body shook again almost subconsciously, trying to avoid the edge temporarily.
But this time, Ye Qiushui's eyes flashed with coldness, and he saw his wrist shaking, and his sword moves suddenly changed in the middle, changing from stabbing to chopping, and drew an arc of sword light in the air, blocking Qin Tian's way directly!
At this moment, a strange scene appeared on the stage.
Qin Tian's speed was full, and he "actively" rushed towards the sharp sword light!
At the critical moment, Qin Tian's pupils shrank, and then he stepped on the ground with one leg, and slid back a distance without delay.
But the sharp sword energy still left a shallow scar on Qin Tian's chest, and the blood overflowed, and the white robe he wore was immediately stained red.
But Qin Tian, who retreated a distance, did not mean to stop to treat the wound. Instead, he began to perform "Lingbo Weibu" with all his strength, and began to wander around the ring.
Seeing this situation, Ye Qiushui naturally did not want to give up, and shook the long sword in his hand and attacked Qin Tian again.
So the two began a fierce chase on this ring!
The two of them moved so fast that they left a series of afterimages when they turned and moved, which was dazzling.
However, no one noticed that Qin Tian, who seemed to be dodging Ye Qiushui's attack in a panic, was quickly pinching out seals with his ten fingers hidden in his sleeves, and a trace of five elements of spiritual power gradually spread out!
And some curious people in the audience began to count the sword moves that Qin Tian had resisted.
After ten swords, a burst of discussions suddenly sounded:
"This is already ten swords, the boy from Feiren Valley is quite tough!"
"Wu Xun, with his intermediate magic, has only resisted nine swords, right? This boy can do this with his body skills alone!"
"Incredible! It's already eleven swords!"
"Damn, it's twelve!"
"Look! Fifteen swords!"
......
As time passed, soon twenty swords had passed, and the people in the audience were already boiling!
Since Qin Tian was performing the "Lingbo Microstep" with all his strength while distracting himself to condense the "Five Elements Silk-wrapped Strength", he had to summon a spiritual shield from time to time to resist and delay Ye Qiushui's sword.
As a result, in this short period of time, Qin Tian's spiritual power had been consumed by more than half, and his face was faintly pale.
And there were sword marks on Qin Tian's chest, abdomen and arms, and blood was gushing out. Although this injury was not fatal, he looked extremely embarrassed.
On the other hand, Ye Qiushui was still full of energy, holding the sword in one hand and attacking Qin Tian continuously.
At this moment, Ye Qiushui quickly raised his sword and stabbed it with a move of "lifting waves and chasing waves", and a sharp sword energy instantly raged!
And this time, Qin Tian had no intention of dodging, but quickly turned around and summoned the "Black Spirit Shield" to block in front of him.
"Ding!"
The next moment, the sword and shield collided, and a sharp explosion was heard!
Following closely behind, there was also the buzzing sound of the "Black Spirit Shield" unable to bear the heavy burden!
Seeing this, Qin Tian did not dare to delay at all, and quickly used the great force transmitted by the "Black Spirit Shield" to fly backwards.
During this process, Qin Tian's hands quickly formed a complex seal, and at the same time, his eyes flashed a trace of ruthlessness, and he shouted softly:
"Sister Ye, I'm sorry!"
As soon as the voice fell, Qin Tian's seal was directly hit, and the five elements of spiritual power filaments all over the arena began to merge and then became disordered.
Seeing this scene, Ye Qiushui seemed to remember something, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
But before he could react, a shocking explosion far exceeding the previous one suddenly echoed on the cloud square!
"Boom!"
At the same time, a brilliant light suddenly shone brightly, and in an instant, Ye Qiushui's figure was submerged.
At this critical moment, Ye Qiushui had only time to condense an ice shield in a hurry to protect his body.
It was the intermediate magic: ice body protection!
Almost at the moment when Ye Qiushui was ready to defend, the entire central stage suddenly shone brightly and flames shot up into the sky!
Seeing this familiar scene, everyone in the audience held their breath and the whole place was silent.
After a few breaths, the light on the stage gradually dissipated, and the chaotic spiritual power fluctuations gradually calmed down, revealing two embarrassed figures.