Chapter 67: Sword Soul
The big game schedule is tense. At this time, as the day fades to the west, dusk is gradually approaching, and the shadow side of the spectator stand has become a bit dim.
When Chen Hao took the challenge, Tian Sheng immediately announced the start of the competition.
At the same time, the spectators became quieter, and everyone was waiting to see this destined wonderful game.
As in the previous rounds of competitions, Chen Hao summoned the ghost horns as soon as he came up. Standing on the back of the ghost horns, he looked down at his opponent condescendingly.
Ghost Horn's huge body is almost half a room the size, and its surface is covered with gloomy thick black armor, which is full of pressure.
In stark contrast, Lu Yingman, who is holding two delicate soft swords, wavy clothes and graceful appearance, looks very weak and helpless at first glance. Many people subconsciously classify her as weak. One side.
However, as the saying goes, people should not look at their faces, and Lu Yingman, who has the top-ranked bloodline of Huangjie, is not a soft persimmon.
When Chen Hao summoned the ghost horn, she stepped on the lotus step and quickly retreated to a distance. Finally, she pressed her heel against the ring wall, and the whole person was suspended in the air, just outside the attack range of the ghost horn. .
Lu Yingman's series of actions were almost completed in an instant. It can be described as fluent and flowing, and matched with her fairy jade color, it is even more pleasing to the eye.
Upon seeing this, Chen Hao could only put away a few heavy hammers that had just been released from the ghost horns, and confronted Lu Yingman from the air, delaying to make the next move.
"Yes, why didn't I expect it at the time!"
In the spectator stand, a participant who was defeated by Chen Hao in the last round of competition could not help but slap his thigh.
Although Ghost Horn has both speed and strength, offensive and defensive, its size cannot be changed. Once fighting in special terrain, its power will be greatly reduced.
However, just when everyone thought that Chen Hao was helpless against Lu Yingman in the heights and could only give up using ghost horns, the situation reversed in the next moment.
"Oh, naive idea."
While there was a sneer in his mouth, Chen Hao moved his fingers slightly. After a brief rotation, he saw the armor covering the two forefoot surfaces of the ghost horns separating from the middle. At the same time, two steel cables with sharp arrows moved from The inside lased out.
Click! Click!
The sound of two consecutive bricks crashing came, and the arrow on the front end of the steel cable was firmly nailed into the wall.
Although Lu Yingman easily avoided it, she immediately discovered that the target of this attack was not herself.
"Gosh! Can that thing climb the wall?"
"It's worthy of the Chen family's puppetry, it's omnipotent."
Amidst the exclamation and exclamation from the spectator stand, the ghost horn was fixed and quickly recovered by the steel cable on the wall, unexpectedly jumped up, and finally stopped on the wall like a ladybug.
As the special puppet of the young master of the family, Ghost Horn combines the life's hard work of several generations of puppet masters of the Chen family, and can naturally carry out three-dimensional mobile combat.
As Chen Hao increased the infusion of spiritual energy into the ghost horns, the huge ghost horns gradually got rid of the restriction of gravity, flickering and moving on the wall, extremely flexible, and narrowed the distance with Lu Yingman in the blink of an eye. .
On the other side, although the tactics were broken, Lu Yingman's position was not messy. The devil's horn moved faster than himself on the high wall, and decisively moved the battlefield and jumped back into the ring.
"Huh? This is?"
Fighting on the ground naturally fits Chen Hao's intentions, but when he manipulated the ghost horn to pounce on Lu Yingman, who had just landed, he saw that a sword glow suddenly grew out of thin air behind the opponent, and he hacked it at him strangely.
when!
The sword light hit the rapidly rising shield armor, and the sword qi was rippling for a while, and the force was so strong that even the torso of the ghost horn was shaking slightly.
"Huh... it's dangerous, I almost forgot this one."
Although the slash was blocked in time, Chen Hao still seeped a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead.
If his reaction was slower, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Without swinging the sword, he was able to cut out the sword energy.
This is exactly one of Lu Family's family swordsmanship, Yunxiao Lingxiu's swordsmanship. Known for being secretive and invincible.
Because this set of swordsmanship is obscure, it takes a long time to practice, and requires a high level of comprehension for the practitioners. It stands to reason that Lu Yingman, who is only sixteen or seventeen years old, could not learn it.
What Chen Hao didn't know was that, in fact, Lu Yingman was taught by his parents when he was under six years old, and he began to practice Yunxiao Lingxiu swordsmanship. It has been more than ten years.
In order to make her daughter a surprising victory in future large-scale competitions, using the world’s fixed mindset of Yunxiao’s spiritual swordsmanship, he was caught off guard. Lu Yingman’s parents were very hardworking. During this period, I don’t know how much effort and energy they have put in to guide them. .
Lu Yingman is also well aware of the importance of this card of his own. For many years, he has never used it in front of outsiders until today in this duel with Chen Hao.
"Ugh!"
Lu Yingman sighed in disappointment when he saw that the sword he used at the right time failed to kill Chen Hao.
Yun Xiao Lingxiu's sword skills are strong in the secret of the sword. Once the enemy is vigilant, the effect will be greatly reduced.
Moreover, since her opponent is a puppet master who is good at defense, the situation is relatively more unfavorable.
Sure enough, seeing Chen Hao's heart lingering and panting, he hurriedly erected the shield armor on the left, right, and three sides of the back of Ghost Horn.
As a result, Lu Yingman could only launch an attack from above, and Yunxiao's Lingxiu sword skill instantly lost its usefulness.
"Miss Lu, what else can you do, just use it, as long as you hurt my hair, I am willing to give up."
After arranging the defenses, Chen Hao regained his self-confidence. While speaking to interfere with Lu Yingman's thinking, he manipulated the ghost horn to launch an attack.
Facing the heavy puppet rushing over aggressively, Lu Yingman could only retreat again and again. During the period, he caught Chen Hao's slow-moving space and swung a few swords, but the latter easily used a stronger palm to resolve.
In this way, the time of Ban Zhuxiang passed, and the gap between the two sides' cultivation base gradually revealed.
Lu Yingman, who is only in the martial arts realm eight-fold primary stage, began to show signs of insufficient aura supply. She had to remove the aura barrier covering her body surface to reduce consumption. From the beginning, she would occasionally counterattack, becoming a stalemate. The defense ran away.
"Sure enough, it is too reluctant to let her defeat Chen Hao."
Lu Songyin shook his head helplessly in the Lu Family's spectator seat.
Although this result had been predicted long ago, what he didn't expect was that Lu Yingman would lose so fast, he didn't even have the strength to fight back.
"It seems that we need to study in the future how to deal with the Chen Family's puppetry with the martial art realm."
Next to Lu Songyin's seat, Lu Tianming stroked his beard lightly and said with a serious expression.
In fact, instead of feeling a pity for Lu Yingman's defeat, he felt a sigh of relief.
After all, his son Lu Feng forced Chen Hao to resort to Ghost Horn's third form of "absolute defense." There were back and forth in the scene, and in comparison, it was a glorious defeat.
At this time, Lu Tianwang, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly interrupted: "This is a commonplace question. As long as the power is enough to penetrate the puppets, the Chen family's puppetry is no different from the puppet show."
When he said this, his tone suddenly sank, and he said fiercely: "Actually, Yingman is not at all possible to come back. As long as she is willing to live up to her life, she will use that trick."
"This is not something you and I can decide. Everything depends on the child's own wishes. Our Lu family is not going to be as unscrupulous as the Lin family for a competition."
They were all senior members of the Lu family, and Lu Tianming naturally knew what Lu Tianwang was talking about.
However, as he had calculated, Lu Tianming didn't want Lu Yingman to use that swordsmanship, because then she might overshadow her son's limelight.
Even if he knew what he was afraid of, Lu Yingman in the ring seemed to have heard their conversation just now.
As soon as Lu Tianming finished speaking, she summoned a weird long sword from her storage bag.
The whole body of the long sword is red and black, and the two blades are exaggeratedly inlaid with gems. It is obviously a magic sword that uses spellcasting as the main attack method, and it is not low-grade at first glance.
The magic is that when Lu Yingman held the hilt in his hand, he saw a cloud of black mist suddenly burst out of it, and then quickly spread around her with her as the center.
"Snee! Snee!"
"Huh? It's strange, why is Tian'er suddenly so cold?"
The spectators in the spectator stand were curious about what trick Lu Yingman would do next. Some people who were seated closer to the ring suddenly felt a biting icy cold spread all over their bodies, yelling one by one. Non-stop.
In contrast, the atmosphere in the seat of the Lu family at this moment was extremely solemn, and everyone was silent.
The masters of the other families who know how to do it all showed playful expressions.
It turned out that what Lu Yingman used was one of the Lu Family's forbidden techniques, and the sword spirit technique, which was the same as the method of fighting for life, was the same as taking Shengling Pill.
And as Lu Tianwang said, the cost of using Sword Soul Technique is far more than the loss of skill cultivation. This forbidden technique consumes the life of the operator!
In order to defeat Chen Hao, Lu Yingman had to work harder than the lunatics of the Lin family, which really exceeded all the Lu family's expectations.
"It's over, something bad..."
At the same time, Lu Pingan, who was watching the competition at the entrance of the entrance, was talking to himself anxiously, and squatted down with his head in his arms.
It wasn't that he was distressed by Lu Yingman's loss of lifespan, but the practice of using Sword Soul Technique to deal with Chen Hao, which itself had great variables.
Lu Pingan exhaled a deep breath, and whispered softly in his mouth: "I hope I'm worried about it..."