Zhao Yisu didn't know about Jiang Yunchen's existence, nor did he know that Ruan Xianglin's action of forming the seal had aroused Jiang Yunchen's nervousness as if he were facing a formidable enemy.
In her eyes, she could only see Ruan Xianglin's golden gun. Every move of the gun barrel became more and more skillful in her eyes, and became slower and slower.
Ruan Xianglin couldn't help but be secretly happy when she saw that Zhao Yisu was really entangled in her marksmanship.
The combo of her spear is called Liuhe Guiyi, which refers to the four directions of southeast, north, west, and the top and bottom. A total of six directions form a unified technique. The spear itself is the formation. The faster the spear technique, the more accurate the spiritual power control. The tighter the gun formation is, the more likely it is to give the opponent any opportunity to take advantage.
Just relying on Liuhe Guiyi to delay it for a while would be enough for the seal in her hand to be formed.
She only regarded Zhao Yisu as a fifth-grade monk, but she didn't know how Zhao Yisu came to be.
From the day he was reborn with the system, the task Zhao Yisu faced was the sect competition within Fuxi Mountain. During the one hundred years of cyclic tasks, she developed a firm mind, understood the breathing laws that only seventh-grade monks can understand, and more importantly, accumulated countless practical experience in the arena.
Before entering the ring, she simulated the fighting style in the ring countless times in her mind. After entering the ring, every cell in her body was racing for victory. Year after year, day after day, she gained the essentials from actual combat. Far faster and more than others.
Just like now, after more than two hundred moves, Ruan Xianglin thought that her Liuhe Guiyi Spear had successfully blocked Zhao Yisu's movements. But for Zhao Yisu, she had completed testing all the marksmanship paths and finally found the one. The rules of this set of marksmanship.
So Ruan Xianglin's black gold gun became slower and slower in her eyes. She could even predict the direction of the next shot and intercept it in advance to verify her guess——
The starting trend is to the left and the falling trend is downward. Zhao Yisu threw the Full Moon Knife down to stop him: Success!
If the gun head is pressed down, the force will fall to the left - right again!
This is like a game player who has tried and made countless mistakes when facing a big boss, and finally hit a set of smooth combos, giving him an indescribable sense of accomplishment. Zhao Yisu's swordsmanship was flawless, stepping on the sound of the war drum in his heart, and struck in the right direction again and again.
Ruan Xianglin treats her as a trapped beast, but she uses Ruan Xianglin to practice her sword!
If your skills are not as good as others, you have to admit it and learn it!
While she was obsessed with practicing swordsmanship, Jiang Yunchen's eyes were always fixed on the movements of Ruan Xianglin's hands.
The seal was almost completed, and there was a faint golden light flickering on the seal, but Zhao Yisu had not yet succeeded in breaking through Ruan Xianglin's spear formation.
Jiang Yunchen felt that his breathing had become extremely slow. The seal in his hand was formed first, and the lightning flashed in his palm, ready to be thrown into the ring at any time.
But wait.
Based on his understanding of Zhao Yisu, it was impossible for her to allow her opponent to form a seal. With her eight hundred tricks, and her personality that she would rather bend than bend, she would have to stop him even if he dug out his inner elixir.
If he doesn't stop it, he has other plans.
In the arena, Zhao Yisu's fighting style seems to have changed. She has an increasingly higher success rate. She can predict the piercing direction of Wujin Gun in advance almost every time. Her understanding is extremely high, terrifyingly high, but she doesn't know whether it will come or not. It was too late to find the flaw in the gun array.
three two……
At the moment when Ruan Xianglin's last gesture of the seal was about to be completed, when Jiang Yunchen decided not to wait any longer and was about to throw out the thunder seal in his palm, Zhao Yisu's eyes flashed with dazzling light - now!
Her pupils shrank, staring closely at the sharp tip of the gun, and it exploded on the spot!
"Dang Cang——!!"
Full Moon Knife first made a feint of explosive slashing, and the moment the spear struck her, the blade pressed down. The scimitar came out of her palm and slid forward along the back of the spear.
The blade scratched the hard barrel of the black gold gun, and the sound of the two metals rubbing against each other was harsh. Hot and bright sparks arose along the way, approaching Ruan Xianglin's throat in the blink of an eye!
Ruan Xianglin's heartbeat suddenly stopped. She didn't even see how Zhao Yisu's scimitar came towards him!
She didn't even have time to be frightened, so she had to instinctively raise her left hand to block it!
"Click——"
But she forgot that the full moon is a double sword.
The raised hand hurriedly blocked the first knife with a spell, but when the knife fell to the ground, there was a second knife after it! The two knives overlapped and moved forward. The back knife was perfectly hidden in the shadow of the front knife, and successfully hit Ruan Xianglin!
The second knife fell directly on her left hand, cutting her left hand off from the wrist to the bone!
When the severed hand fell, it still retained the gesture that the seal was about to be completed, and it hit the ring hard, spurting blood all over the ground.
Ruan Xianglin's face burst out with panic. She used her good right hand to quickly tap on the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding. She held the gun barrel and looked at Zhao Yisu in shock.
How can it be? ?
Liuhe Guiyi's marksmanship was cracked within three hundred moves? !
How did she do it? How did you do it? !
Zhao Yisu didn't give her a chance to react. He summoned the scimitar that fell on the ground with a turn of his palm. Holding the sword in both hands, a strong earth fire aura erupted from his body, and he rushed forward like a Rakshasa!
Only then did the audience under the ring burst into exclamations:
——"What's going on?! Ruan Xianglin's hand is broken?!"
——"I didn't see clearly either. It was Zhao Yisu who was suppressed everywhere, but suddenly Ruan Xianglin was seriously injured."
——"Why doesn't Ruan Xianglin surrender? If the fight continues like this, wouldn't it cost lives?"
——"Master Kuangsha is here!"
The sixth-grade Master Kuangsha serves in the Tianxing Alliance, and he and other sixth-grade monks take turns guarding the Tianxing Arena to prevent the arena competition from harming human lives.
He was also unlucky. On his second shift, he encountered Zhao Yisu and Ruan Xianglin fighting to the death. He is not unfamiliar with Zhao Yisu. He was also the one sitting next to the ring when Zhao Yisu challenged Yu Qingyun in the previous match.
He knew that Zhao Yisu was not an easy person to deal with, but he didn't expect that Ruan Xianglin was crazier than Zhao Yisu. She had already broken one of her hands, but she just hurriedly tapped acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, and even more crazily went up to him with a gun!
There are rules in the Tianxing Arena. As long as the monks do not voluntarily surrender, do not dig out inner elixirs and self-destruct, and do not use destructive means, no third party is allowed to intervene in the competition under other circumstances.
But if the two of them were allowed to fight like this, Ruan Xianglin would be as disabled as dead.
Everyone thought so, but no one knew that Zhao Yisu, who seemed to have the upper hand, was playing harder and harder.
Zhao Yisu discovered that Ruan Xianglin had bled all over the arena, but her fighting spirit became even stronger. Just like those men in black who were desperate for their lives, they had the madness to risk their lives and survive;
What was even more unexpected was that Ruan Xianglin's blood and violent fighting spirit inspired the Soul-Destroying Pill in her body!
The soul-killing pill is like a beast that has been thirsty for thousands of years. It smells the rain falling from the sky and is desperately trying to break through the shackles of her spiritual sea. It comes out to devour Ruan Xianglin in one bite!
If she were outside, the worst case scenario would be to release the Soul-Destroying Pill and swallow it all, but this was in the arena, and the fact that the Demonic Sacred Artifact was on her body must not be exposed!
Slowly, the devouring power of the Soul-Destroying Pill made it difficult for Zhao Yisu to withstand it, making her constantly distracted, breaking her stable attack rhythm, and her sword skills became stumbling.
