quiet!
The whole place was silent!
There was only the dull sound when the broken leg fell to the ground.
Zhang Junmo slowly took back the phantom sword in his hand.
Looking at Song Wenyuan who was still a little stunned, he grinned and said, "What were you calling just now?"
"Call me another one?"
When Zhang Junmo's voice reached everyone's ears, the audience suddenly burst into deafening cheers.
"I really regret that I didn't read more books. At the critical moment, I could only say one word, damn!"
"As the ancients say, but I am uneducated, I can travel the world with just one word!"
"Brother, you are not alone!"
"Both of these two people are poisonous! It will be reversed in a while, can you be more quick! Stop playing with your heartbeat and give me a good time! Get the results quickly!"
"A sword light! A broken leg! Zhang Junmo is invincible!"
"Niubi! Invincible! 666!"
"Zhang Junmo, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"
"..."
In the stands, Liu Qingcang's hand holding the railing froze slightly.
He looked at Zhang Junmo, with a flash of horror in his eyes.
It’s the power of will again!
He actually realized the will of the sword during the battle!
Is the power of will worthless now?
I think back when I was in the Golden Core Realm, I wandered between life and death for more than a year, went through all the hardships, and even broke into two ruins, and finally realized the power of will.
But these two boys are really...
The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead!
But I think the front wave can still take another wave.
Liu Qingcang took a deep breath.
There is absolutely no envy, jealousy or hatred in my heart.
Just relieved.
Um!
No!
Looking at Song Wenyuan who was missing an arm and a leg.
Zhang Junmo pretended to think: "I remember hearing someone say at first that they wanted to pull out my fingers, cripple my limbs, crush my bones, and tear off my flesh. Tsk! What a cruel method! "
Shrimp and pork heart!
Song Wenyuan was so angry that his face twisted.
"Forget it, no more playing."
"I've been grinding for so long, it's time to end."
Zhang Junmo held a sword flower and walked towards Song Wenyuan.
At this time, his whole body was not enveloped by the sword energy as before. He was just walking like an ordinary person.
Song Wenyuan looked ferocious. He raised his arms to launch an attack, but when he was about to use his feet to lend strength, his body swayed suddenly and he almost fell.
Without one leg and one arm, he can't even maintain basic movements!
It's simply difficult to maintain balance.
Finally, he chose the attack method with the smallest range of motion, and pointed his fingers towards Zhang Junmo. The true energy condensed and burst out from his fingers, like black lasers.
Zhang Junmo seemed to be strolling in the courtyard, raising his sword with one hand to slash horizontally, slash diagonally, and lift upwards.
No sword energy was leaked, but the attacks were easily blocked.
too strong!
Zhang Junmo clearly felt that the improvement brought by his sword will was four times!
The sword is the king of a hundred blades!
The sword is agile, light, sharp, and indestructible!
The so-called will of the sword is to maximize the characteristics of the sword without wasting any power.
The sword energy can be retracted and released freely!
The will fragment was an item protected by Zhang Junmo during the first mission. It was not his belongings, but was taken away by the system.
But for some unknown reason, it actually helped him understand the will of the sword.
In fact, Zhang Junmo already has a lot of understanding about the sword, and he is only just one step away from completing the evolution of the will of the sword.
Among all professions, the warrior type is the one that Zhang Junmo uses the most. Warriors, sword masters, and phantom swordsmen all use swords.
These professions have given Zhang Junmo a talent for swordsmanship, and every sword he has ever struck will bring him a sense of swordsmanship.
The reason why sword summoners and sword cultivators are powerful is because when they master the will of the sword, they display terrifying combat power that is terrifying!
Now, Zhang Junmo has just understood the will of the sword.
No skills are needed. A simple sword can quadruple the attack power, far exceeding the yellow level skills.
And the original Huang-level skills will also exert power beyond the Xuan-level!
but.
Zhang Junmo discovered, however, that professional skills cannot be blessed by the power of will.
Of course, this is as it should be.
The skills themselves have many extraordinary characteristics.
For example, some skills include forced knockback, knockback, invincibility, and blocking.
These special abilities are often better than the power of will!
Fortunately, after understanding will and intelligence, the shortcomings that Zhang Junmo was worried about before have been filled!
Song Wenyuan was still unwilling to fail. He raised his hand and slapped Zhang Junmo.
As the black air filled the air, a black palm print flew away, carrying a strong sense of death.
However, this will to die, which was originally extremely terrifying in Zhang Junmo's eyes, now seemed a bit ordinary.
Shadow Sword!
Zhang Junmo didn't seem to move very fast, but his figure moved forward ten meters strangely, as if teleporting, and came directly to the palm print.
Zhang Junmo's shoulders moved slightly, but he continued to walk forward.
But surprisingly, when he walked towards the oncoming black palm print, the palm print suddenly split into two in the middle!
You can't even see Zhang Junmo drawing his sword!
Song Wenyuan's eyes narrowed, and then he raised his hand, wanting to take action again.
But when he raised his head, what he saw was Zhang Junmo's cold eyes and a dazzling sword light!
Uh-huh!
In sight, everything seemed to be spinning downwards.
Song Wenyuan felt as if he was flying, and then he saw a figure holding a sword from behind, and a headless figure missing an arm and a leg.
…
"Damn it! I won!"
"Hahahaha! Champion!"
"Jun Mo wins! Yahoo!"
When Zhang Junmo cut off Song Wenyuan's head with a sword, Gao Shengzhong jumped up!
There was a burst of cheers around the entire martial arts arena.
That’s the cheers of a champion!
"Niubi!"
"Zhang Junmo's mouth exploded!"
"Bah! What did you say? You just blew up!"
"Sister, what are you doing? This dick is not in your mouth!"
"I……"
This provincial college cultivation competition has finally come to a perfect end!
And then, it’s time for the awards ceremony!
At this time, the nine people in the points battle, led by the competition staff, came to the middle of the martial arts field.
Of course, this time it was a real person.
"Let us congratulate these nine young and powerful cultivators with warm applause."
At this time, Liu Qingcang's figure suddenly appeared on the martial arts field and stood in front of Zhang Junmo and others.
And he smiled brightly and said: "Next, I will announce the reward content."
"Ninth to seventh place will receive a reward of 200,000 in cash, 20 spiritual stones or 500 grams of gold!"
Liu Qingcang announced while raising his palm, and three boxes flew in front of Liu Zhuyin, Meng Heyun and Liu Meng.
"Holy shit! Such a high reward for the ninth to seventh place? 200,000 cash! There are also twenty spirit stones and 500 grams of gold. How much would these be worth if sold!"
"Fuck you! Two hundred thousand is nothing! Spiritual stones and gold are both good things to assist in cultivation, and they are still being sold? What do you think!"
"That Liu Meng made a lot of money! Hahaha! He probably didn't expect that the last place would also get a reward."
The audience was noisy and many people were talking.
And Liu Meng, as some people said, was indeed a little confused.
But he calmed down quickly.
What happened to the last one?
No matter how we are ranked last, we are still ninth in the competition! We are also standing on the podium! Are you okay?
