Chapter 75: Fu Chengye finally panicked
Fu Chengye's face suddenly turned cold and he snorted angrily.
"Hmph! Don't worry! In order to prevent you from taking this opportunity to escape the duel, I have already prepared the chips."
Jiang Heng finally showed a smile: "Not bad!"
After saying that, he leaped far away and jumped onto the ring.
Fu Chengye’s face became increasingly gloomy.
He saw the deep meaning in Jiang Heng's smile. It was obviously the bargaining chip that brought him here all the way and had been treated as a trophy.
“Ignorant boy!”
“I really don’t know where you get such confidence?”
Fu Chengye laughed angrily, looking at Jiang Heng's face that always had a faint smile, he shouted coldly: "Let's take action!"
He drew his sword from its sheath.
The rich red energy instantly enveloped the long sword, as if it was covered with a red film, and a three-inch-long red sword light extended forward from the tip of the sword.
Jiang Heng’s expression suddenly condensed.
After reading various books, he learned a lot about martial arts.
Generally speaking, although the Xiantian realm can release true energy, in order to extend a relatively stable sword light at the tip of the sword, at least two requirements must be met:
First, the weapon is above the level of a top-grade treasure. It has almost no damage to the transmission of true energy, which is completely equivalent to the movement of true energy in the body.
Second, by practicing heaven-level martial arts and reaching a certain level of control, you can compress and purify the true energy to the extreme, so that it will not dissipate easily.
And the lethality of such a sword light is no less than that of a strong person who has just entered the spiritual sea realm.
“No wonder, it can have the strength to match the early stage of the Spiritual Sea Realm.”
“Being able to become a top talent on the Qianlong List should not be underestimated!”
"For the best among the tens of billions of people in the Tianyuan Dynasty, heaven-level skills are indeed nothing. Maybe his martial arts attainments are no less than mine."
“If we hadn’t made another breakthrough just now, I might not have been able to win.”
Thinking of this, Jiang Heng became slightly excited.
Such an evenly matched battle was what he expected.
“Then come on!”
Jiang Heng roared excitedly, clenched his right hand into a fist, and his body almost turned into a stream of light. In an instant, he appeared not far away from the opponent.
“Let me try how hard your fist is!”
Fu Chengye completely entered the fighting state, leaving everything in the outside world behind, and the complicated thoughts in his heart were temporarily forgotten.
Hurting forward, the long sword met Jiang Heng's fist and struck down hard.
“Buzz!”
At the moment of collision, the long sword barely trembled at all, and there was only a dull impact sound on the field.
Under the impact of the two people at extremely fast speeds, the air formed a shock wave that spread out in all directions.
"What?!"
Under the terrifying force, Fu Chengye took half a step back and stepped **** the ground, thus stopping his retreat.
As for his opponent Jiang Heng, despite the head-on collision between his fist and the top-grade treasure, he was still completely unscathed, and his body was as stable as a mountain without any sway.
In comparison, you can see the difference immediately!
The audience in the audience was in an uproar.
“His! Jiang Heng actually has the upper hand?”
“It is indeed the legendary fighting style, with unparalleled physical strength, and the iron fist can defeat everything!”
“How do you train this physique?”
“It should be some kind of special secret method, right? It can refine the body like meteorite from the sky, or it can just refine the fist.”
"However, such a secret technique has a growth limit. After the cultivation level reaches a certain level, this secret technique loses its effect. It is not cost-effective to spend too much energy on it."
In the arena.
After Fu Chengye retreated, he immediately recovered.
After all, he is practicing heaven-level martial arts. The infuriating energy compressed to the extreme has a very high shock-absorbing effect on external blows. It is completely unlike Jiang Heng's previous enemies who were beaten to internal injuries in the blink of an eye. .
“Not bad! This way we can have a good fight!”
Jiang Heng laughed, and when he moved again, he punched down again.
Fu Chengye turned around and dodged Jiang Heng's punch. At the same time, he swung his long sword and a sharp sword energy flew out from the tip of the sword and struck Jiang Heng's neck in an instant.
Jiang Heng turned his eyes and completely ignored the attack of the sword energy, letting it slash at his neck and then dissipate into nothingness.
"bring it on!"
He stretched out his hand and grabbed the opponent's sword.
Fu Chengye's attack was ineffective, and he immediately turned around again, preparing to fight Jiang Heng.
What shocked him was.
As soon as Jiang Heng moved, he immediately caught up with him. His movement speed was not inferior to him at all, or even better.
In just such a one-second or so confrontation, Jiang Heng's explosive power was superior to his, and his defense was as unshakable as meteorite iron.
Now, the speed is slightly better than him.
How to fight this?
Fu Chengye's heart sank, and he vaguely regretted his decision to challenge rashly.
I want to think about it, but Fu Chengye, who was once a top talent on the Qianlong List, has no concept of admitting defeat to his peers.
“I don’t believe it. No matter how strong your physical defense is, don’t you have any weaknesses at all?”
Facing Jiang Heng’s punch, Fu Chengye’s figure was like a willow catkin. While dodging, another sword energy slashed towards Jiang Heng’s calf.
The speed of the two is similar. Even if Jiang Heng has a slight advantage, it is not that easy to hit the opponent despite his efforts to dodge.
Instead, Fu Chengye's sword energy continued to be released, and he carried out medium and long-range attacks, slashing at Jiang Heng's body.
In the eyes of many onlookers, it was Fu Chengye who had the upper hand.
“Let me tell you! Fu Chengye’s strength is still slightly better than Jiang Heng’s after all. Even though Jiang Heng’s physical defense is strong, how many attacks can he withstand?”
“After all, it’s just the True Qi realm, and there is a fundamental difference in attack methods. Facing Fu Chengye’s sword Qi attack, I can only withstand it and cannot fight back at all.”
There are also some discerning people who have different views.
“I think Jiang Heng has a better chance of winning.”
"Through the initial duel, it can be seen that Jiang Heng's explosive power is stronger than Fu Chengye's, not to mention physical defense. There have been no rumors of Jiang Heng being injured so far. He is simply invincible. In terms of speed, the two of them are On par.”
“Taken together, Jiang Heng’s advantages are obviously greater.”
“The only question now is whether Fu Chengye can find Jiang Heng’s weakness, or accumulate damage through attacks and break Jiang Heng’s defense.”
“If possible, Fu Chengye has hope of winning.”
“On the contrary, if he makes any negligence during this period, Jiang Heng may seize the opportunity and take him away with a combination of punches.”
In the arena.
Fu Chengye's nose was sweating faintly.
The battle lasted for only about a minute, but it was too much mental pressure for him.
Jiang Heng relied on his movement speed which was slightly better than his, and kept pestering him, so that he concentrated on dodging in order not to be caught.
Coupled with the fact that many sword attacks during this period had no effect at all, it made him feel even more confused.
He finally panicked.