Unlike the astonishment of many viewers, Ning Chuan, with wings on his back, remained perfectly calm in the sky.
A battle that cannot be won through direct confrontation.
He's been through a lot.
Martial arts prowess is only one important factor in determining combat strength; it doesn't represent the whole picture!
not to mention.
Ning Chuan clearly sensed that the power of Mo Yan's punch was only about 40% greater than his slash.
It doesn't achieve the effect of overwhelming force with sheer power.
They definitely have a chance!
"Only..."
Ning Chuan stared at Mo Yan, his gaze lingering on Mo Yan's right hand.
The exchange of blows just now.
In order to enhance the power of his attacks, he used all his Force to activate the Falling Star Dharma Aspect.
The other party did the same.
Even gripping the Falling Star Greatsword, the force of the impact made his hands go numb.
The opponent punched him hard, but his skin didn't crack.
This level of external martial arts training... is extremely strong!
Even if I can't compare to him, the gap won't be too big!
" Song Shiyu's investigation was actually quite comprehensive, covering all the battles at Mo Yan, but he didn't discover this point."
An idea flashed through Ning Chuan's mind.
He didn't pay much attention.
It's perfectly normal that Mo Yan can maintain his position at the top of the Heroes Ranking; he must have some trump cards up his sleeve.
It would be strange if there weren't any!
Composing himself, Ning Chuan channeled his Force, unfurled his black Wind Demon Wings, and charged towards Mo Yan once more.
at the same time.
Woo! Woo! Woo!
The wind howled.
In the night sky, countless Stars fell, their light surging and transforming into heavy swords, imbued with Mystic Truth power, their might overwhelming and enveloping Mo Yan completely.
Mo Yan, his body blazing with dark light, calmly met the attack.
They might throw a punch or slap their palm.
With the blessing of the Heaven-Battling Mystic Truth, these simple movements possess terrifying power. The heavy sword formed from Stars, once struck, will explode directly with a heavy collision sound, scattering into scattered fragments of primal Force.
Ning Chuan hadn't expected that the Falling Star Dharma Aspect could harm Mo Yan.
Anything that can distract Mo Yan is sufficient.
Sizzle!
Amidst the sound of tearing silk, Ning Chuan moved with lightning speed, arriving before Mo Yan along with the falling Stars Mo Yan Sword.
At this moment, the weapon in his hand was no longer the Falling Star Greatsword.
A long, narrow, almost transparent battle sword.
Divine Weapon, Eight Wonders!
Last night, with a sudden enlightenment of the Ultimate Weapon Art, the Eight Wonders Saber successfully advanced to the Perfect Realm, giving birth to the corresponding Divine Weapon.
"Kill!"
Holding the Eight Wonders Battle Blade, Ning Chuan gave a low shout and moved swiftly. Using the momentum of his fall, he unleashed a straight slash, aiming directly for Mo Yan's brow!
The knife fell silently!
Mo Yan reacted quickly. Facing the incoming blade, he suddenly flicked his right hand, and a dense dark light covered his five fingers, like metal hooks, ready to firmly grasp it.
However.
The moment the two made contact, Ning Chuan's Eight Wonders Battle Blade suddenly flashed, as if teleporting, bypassing the five fingers that were holding him, and continued to slash towards Mo Yan's brow!
One of the Eight Wonders, Void Flash!
After Ning Chuan reached the Perfect Realm of this martial art, its execution became increasingly unpredictable and erratic.
Gazing at the rapidly expanding battle blade in his eyes, Mo Yan's expression remained unchanged. He suddenly clenched his five outstretched fingers into a fist with a snap.
As Mo Yan moved, the space in front of him seemed to freeze suddenly.
In an instant, the Eight Wonders Battle Blade, which had been cutting through the air, froze, stopping not far in front of Mo Yan, motionless and unable to advance an inch.
The fallen Stars- shaped heavy swords, too, remained suspended in mid-air.
Mo Yan switched from defense to offense, throwing a punch in the process.
Thump!
Ning Chuan bent his arm and struck with his elbow, covered in golden light, to block the attack. With a deafening collision, his body traced an arc and he was sent flying sideways.
no way.
There is a difference in strength.
However, thanks to the combined protection of the Wisdom King Dharma Form and Vajra Body, he was not injured.
"It can actually Airspace Lockdown! No wonder it's ranked 33rd in the ultimate Mystic Truth; it's truly powerful!"
Ning Chuan remained calm and composed.
While controlling the flapping of the Wind Demon Wings, he tried to stabilize his body as quickly as possible.
They analyzed the battle situation to prepare for subsequent battles.
Ugh!
Mo Yan's eyes flashed like lightning as he charged forward, fueled by Force, intending to seize the opportunity presented by Ning Chuan's loss of balance to intensify his attack and further expand his advantage.
All around, numerous Knight and Divine General held their breath, intently watching the battle.
They didn't dare blink.
Afraid of missing any details.
The battle between the two sides was extremely exciting, not just a simple clash of martial arts techniques, but also involved multiple layers of strategic maneuvering.
Ning Chuan feigned an attack with the Stars Heavy Sword, then used the Eight Wonders Saber to deliver the final blow!
Mo Yan, luring Ning Chuan to draw his sword, and then used his Mystic Truth to counterattack!
" Dark Night Abyss!"
During the backward flight, Ning Chuan's eyes were pitch black and as cold as ice. An invisible spiritual force swept out, obscuring the sun and giving Mo Yan no chance to dodge.
After being nourished by hundreds of drops of the Spirit-Nourishing Liquid, his spiritual power is now about to atomize, becoming incomparably powerful.
Mo Yan was hit on the spot!
As the Dark Night Abyss encroached, Mo Yan frowned.
He successfully blocked it.
They did not fall into darkness.
However, constantly being distracted by the Dark Night Abyss will reduce his control over his body to some extent, affecting his combat effectiveness.
Just like now, his speed in chasing Ning Chuan has decreased by about 30%.
After the distance is reduced to the same level.
Ning Chuan has regained his footing.
The advantage gained from the previous attack will be completely lost!
Thinking of this, Mo Yan's mind flashed, and he activated something, causing his eyes to suddenly clear, no longer affected by the Dark Night Abyss. His pursuit speed returned to normal, and he quickly closed the distance with Ning Chuan.
Seeing this, Ning Chuan narrowed his eyes.
Mental armor?
Or something else...
For a time, there was too little evidence, and Ning Chuan couldn't figure out the reason.
However, Ning Chuan remained calm.
Psychological attacks are just one of his methods.
It doesn't matter if it doesn't work.
He has none of the following.
It's martial arts!
With his slender right hand outstretched, Ning Chuan's thoughts surged, and brilliant golden Force flowed. The Eight Wonders Battle Blade returned to his body, and a blood-red sword flew out, its chilling aura and ferocious power causing one's heart to tremble.
Divine Weapon, Interception and Slaughter!
Yesterday, Seven Sword Forms of Interception and Slaughter and also advanced to the Perfect Realm!
Ning Chuan clenched his five fingers, gripped the hilt of the sword used for Interception and Slaughter, and swung it down at the oncoming Mo Yan.
The next moment.
The void near the Mo Yan was filled with a blood-red light!
Amidst the blood-red light, with a clang, ripples spread like water, and a ten-foot-long blood-red sword suddenly pierced out, appearing in front of Mo Yan to block his path.
Immediately afterwards, a second blood-red sword appeared.
The third one!
The fourth one!
Blood-red swords appeared continuously, blotting out the sky, like a lush, crimson forest suspended in the air.
Third sword technique, Blood Blade Forest!
The primary objective is to trap the enemy.
Zzzzz! Zzzzz! Zzzzz!
Amidst the chilling metallic tremor, the crimson sword, imbued with Mystic Truth power, launched its attack.
The Dharma Aspect of the Seven Sword Forms of Interception and Slaughter.
It's rather special.
It doesn't exist in a concrete form; it simply mobilizes the power of Mystic Truth to enhance the power of martial arts.
Mo Yan's figure was swallowed up by the blood-red sword and disappeared without a trace.
"Open!"
Suddenly, a loud shout swept across the heavens and earth.
The crimson forest shattered.
Amidst the splattering of blood, a surge of dark light coursed around Mo Yan, allowing him to break free. His breathing stabilized, and he was unharmed.
but.
Ning Chuan had already steadied himself, black wings sprouting from his back, and a Slaughter Divine Weapon wielding him, ready to launch his next attack!