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Chapter 210 The End

 Shang Qingmei, who has already had fighting experience, knows Chen Jing's fighting style very well.

During this period of time, not only has her strength improved, but the other party has also steadily improved, and even made greater progress.

Knowing that she could no longer step into the opponent's rhythm, she quickly retreated and distanced herself from Chen Jing.

Technically, I can no longer compete with Chen Jing who has reached the half-step enlightenment realm, so let’s just decide the winner.

Shenxiao's Nine Destructions - The First Destruction!

In an instant, Shang Qingmei, whose eyes were dyed purple, stopped, and counterattacked towards Chen Jing who was chasing him with a speed that penetrated everything.

Chen Jing didn't expect the other party to move so quickly.

With no time to dodge, he immediately stopped, his arms expanded abnormally, and he raised the sword in front of his chest. His eyes full of stars looked at the rapidly approaching war spear without blinking.

Compared to others, he had witnessed the misery of the fourth-level barbarians with his own eyes and did not dare to be careless about Shang Qingmei's move.

Different from the shallow knowledge he had when he was at the second level in the past, now that he has reached the third level, he has experienced various opponents and understands that Shang Qingmei's move should be just like his sword move "Jingzhe".

A move that can only be used by intermediate warriors.

But the opponent had already mastered it when he was a second-level warrior.

He had to admire such talent.

At this moment, Chen Jing's starry pupils were more dazzling than ever before, and even the whites around the pupils were already bloodshot and red.

Because the opened pupils are already working overload.

Even if you have reached the semi-transparent state, even if you know the flaws and loopholes in the opponent's move, if you don't have a pair of good eyes to firmly capture the trajectory of the opponent's high-speed movement, it will still be in vain.

A drop of blood and tears slowly fell from the corner of Chen Jing's eyes, and he didn't care at all.

because,

Finally saw it!

Dangdangdangdang

Just like the moment of tranquility before a storm, Chen Jing slashed dozens of times in a flash. The speed was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly. Only the sound of weapons clashing kept ringing.

Wei Zhuohua in the audience could not help but stand up at this time. She wanted to see clearly how Chen Jing was able to break the move that caused her defeat.

Shang Qingmei, who was the target of the direct confrontation, felt the deepest at this time.

Under Chen Jing's lightning-fast attack, she put aside the familiar shock energy and nine-level energy for the time being. What she really paid attention to was the position where each opponent's sword landed, which happened to be the deficiencies in her Shenxiao Jiuannie moves.

place.

And with each strike of Chen Jing's sword, she clearly felt that her powerful attack was stagnant and weakened.

Is the half-step enlightenment realm so powerful?

The discerning Shang Qingmei was a little puzzled.

Such a superb ability to see through is probably the same even for those who are truly enlightened.

Chen Jing didn't know what the outside world thought. At this time, he was completely immersed in this trick.

Every hit of the knife gave him a heartfelt joy.

Because that represents the light of progress.

Seeing that the last dawn is coming, suddenly there is no obstacle on the blade.

Chen Jing was stunned and quickly came to his senses. It turned out that he had broken through Shang Qingmei's spear in an instant.

It's a pity that I almost entered the realm of enlightenment and missed half a step.

It's just that this kind of opportunity comes only by chance but cannot be sought. Now it is impossible to force a breakthrough.

Chen Jing, who quickly regained his mood, turned around and looked at Shang Qingmei, who passed by him.

Under Chen Jing's miraculous sword skills, which were like works of art, Shang Qingmei's Shen Xiao Jiu Mie fell directly into the air and stabbed into the arena floor behind him.

It was like a heavy artillery attack on the ground, directly blowing up a deep crater in the arena, and the remaining force not only caused the flying stones to be shot towards the audience stand at the rear at a speed faster than bullets, but the power was not inferior at all.

A strike against an ordinary third-level warrior.

Fortunately, the referee who acted as a tool at this time did not forget his responsibilities.

I saw his figure flashing forward, lying underneath the two, using his fleshy palms to smash the incoming stones into pieces.

It's a pity that no one appreciates the referee's heroic demeanor, because at this moment everyone's eyes are on the arena that has changed again.

Others might be upset because their unique skills were so damaged, but Shang Qingmei would not.

When she knew that her move had been broken, her expression did not change, and she took another move without any delay.

The elastic band on the ponytail that was originally tied up broke instantly, and as soon as the waterfall of black hair fell down, it suddenly started to move automatically without any wind.

At this moment, Shang Qing's eyebrows were not only his eyes, but also the center of his eyebrows were surprisingly rendered with purple light.

Shenxiao's Nine Destructions - The Second Destruction!

Shang Qingmei raised his war spear again.

This time, it's even more powerful!

"This is..." Chen Jing's face changed for the first time, "Compared to the second core sword technique of the Nine Layers Thunder Sword, she has actually mastered it!"

It’s not surprising that he was frightened. You must know that among all the young prodigies he had seen, apart from him and Shang Qingmei, Chu Hao’s last tiger kill was a sword technique that could only be mastered by an intermediate level.

This explains its difficulty and rarity.

But at this moment, Shang Qingmei surpassed them one step further, how could he not be surprised.

"That's not right! I still barely master it, and I can't bring out the full power of this move."

"And! There is a weakness!"

Chen Jingxingchen's eyes lit up and he reacted quickly.

Ninefold Thunder Knife-Jingzhe!

If he was still thinking about using his superb sword skills to defeat Shang Qingmei in this battle, he would be kicked in the head by a donkey.

Everything has a tolerance value.

Being able to break through the first form of Shenxiao's Nine Destructions before was already the ultimate, but now it is absolutely impossible to break through the second form just like that, even if it is barely incomplete.

Chen Jing and Shang Qingmei moved at the same time.

In an instant, a silver electric light and a purple thunder light collided head-on at extremely fast speeds.

It can be seen that the purple thunder light is much thicker, but at the same time it is also flickering.

It can be seen that Shang Qingmei is really reluctant.

After a breath, Chen Jing and Shang Qingmei, who were very close, looked at each other.

There were no words, no actions, and the unyielding look in his eyes said everything.

"This is the time!"

Chen Jing turned around in an instant with his sword, slightly changed his angle and rushed towards Shang Qingmei with his spear.

Shang Qingmei ignored it, used strength to overcome cleverness, and accelerated straight up.

finally.

Boom!!!

Silver lightning and purple thunder collided together, and the entire competition arena trembled more than ever.

The gravel on the table floated up and floated in the air, becoming strangely still.

The next moment, the air on the stage rolled violently like boiling water, and the violent energy radiated in all directions, exploding with a bang.

"Run quickly!"

In an instant, the referee could no longer maintain his previous lonely master posture. While reminding everyone, he quickly took several steps back and crossed his arms across his chest with a serious expression.

With Chen Jing's previous experience in fighting Chu Hao, the surrounding spectators who had already seen the situation was not good this time ran out very quickly. Even some people who had been far away before saw the more ferocious movement.

He also quickly retreated.

At this moment, few people could observe the silver and purple intertwined center of the stage. The purple light at this moment was like a swinging candlelight, which struggled for several times before being extinguished.

When the audience recovered, the scene had already seen the results.

A blood-stained war spear was only half a punch away from the side of Chen Jing's neck, and his left shoulder was already a blur of blood.

On the other side, Shang Qingmei's swan lake-like snow-white neck looked like a flaw in a fine piece of art, with a shallow blood-colored scar.

On the side, the same snow-white blade was just the right distance from her neck.
Chapter completed!
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