There was a loud "bang" in Wan Minglang's ears, and Changsun rushed towards him with a huge wave of momentum. Wan Minglang was stunned by his speed.
"Is this the speed under the suppression of Dean Xia's martial arts? And he still jumped directly over two stone steps." Wan Minglang was shocked in his heart.
But at this moment, Wan Minglang couldn't help but be shocked again. Changsun had already rushed in front of him at this thought.
I saw Changsun clasping his hands together and holding a giant knife, slashing towards him.
Wan Minglang felt as if the giant knife struck by Changsun had set off a huge wave, and he felt a sense of powerlessness.
Wan Minglang tried hard to dispel the distracting thoughts in his heart. At this moment, he was condescending, and he could also use the martial arts on the stone steps. It could be said that he had the right time and place, and he could be defeated by a mere traveler like him.
Wan Minglang shouted low, and his zhenqi armor lit up again. At the same time, in the eyes of his grandson, Wan Minglang merged with Wu Nian on the stone steps.
This time, what appeared in Changsun's consciousness was no longer a light and shadow, but Wan Minglang holding two long knives in his hands, crossing his swords to meet Changsun.
Changsun's sword was inspired by Xia Shangyun's hammer on the stone steps just now, and combined with the charging formation, it was extremely powerful.
Before using the charging formation, the vortex of true energy in Changsun's body began to rotate rapidly. The difference is that this time, Changsun also forcibly compressed the vortex of true energy. When he swung the sword, the compressed vortex of true energy in his body instantly Released, thus forming the huge wave force of breaking the bank.
Wan Minglang, who was facing this blow, was even more surprised. He now understood how Cao Mingyu lost to the eldest grandson who was only in the Walker realm.
This blow gave Wan Minglang the feeling of a veritable giant wave. If he hadn't relied on the martial arts left on the stone steps, he might have been defeated the moment he faced this blow.
"How could he have such a powerful explosion in an instant?" Wan Minglang thought in his heart.
When Wan Minglang's double swords met the eldest grandson, they were instantly pushed back by the eldest grandson. This blow hit Wan Minglang's right shoulder with two knives. The giant knife struck Wan Minglang's Zhenqi armor, flashing unreal fire. At the same time, Wan Minglang's Zhenqi armor also began to flicker, indicating that at this moment Under great pressure.
Someone in the stands said: "Look, Wan Minglang's zhenqi armor is changing, and there are signs of it collapsing!"
People in the stands did not expect that Changsun could push Wan Minglang to such an extent. In people's expectations, Changsun might be defeated at the first opportunity. After all, Wan Minglang's advantage was too obvious.
In the trial tower, Lu Xiaoran easily caught up with the first echelon and stopped next to Lin Yue'er.
"Girl, do you think my brother can win?" Lu Xiaoran asked, looking at the two people above.
Lin Yue'er already had bad feelings for Lu Xiaoran, and Lu Xiaoran easily climbed up the steps with the help of weapons, which made Lin Yue'er even more unhappy, and naturally she didn't want to talk to him at this moment.
Lu Xiaoran was not angry.
"Why don't you, girl, make a bet with me? If my brother wins, the girl will tell me his name."
"Who am I to tell you?" Lin Yue'er snorted coldly.
"It's settled, girl, you can't go back on your word." Lu Xiaoran said in a rogue manner. After that, he didn't listen to Lin Yue'er's rebuttal, opened the folding fan, and unexpectedly blocked the attack easily with his weapon, and climbed up the first stone step.
"When did I tell you that I wanted to make a bet!" Lin Yue'er retorted angrily to Lu Xiaoran's rogue behavior, but after Lu Xiaoran finished speaking, she drifted away without listening to her own protests.
"Hey... you are a shameless person, a despicable person... a scoundrel!" The innocent Lin Yue'er said all the indecent words she could think of on Lu Xiaoran.
On the stone steps, Changsun slashed at Wan Minglang's Zhenqi armor with a mighty blow, but failed to defeat Wan Minglang. Wan Minglang gradually recovered the situation after overcoming the initial decline.
The highlight of Changsun's attack was that it was extremely powerful in an instant, but its weakness was also obvious. It was like a huge wave hitting a dam. If it could not break the dam, it would only stir up a few waves in the end.
After all, Wan Minglang is also a warrior in the realm of magicians. In terms of true energy, he is still inferior to his grandson. After the stalemate, Wan Minglang's advantage gradually emerged. Even if the grandson frantically mobilized the true energy vortex in his body, the true energy vortex passed by. Once the compression is released, it becomes difficult to maintain high-intensity output.
Wan Minglang gradually pressed his swords towards Changsun. Upon seeing this, Changsun knew that he could no longer stand in a stalemate with Wan Minglang, so he quickly withdrew his strength and at the same time used the power of Wan Minglang's swords to bounce back. How could Wan Minglang miss such a good opportunity? He wrapped himself around Changsun and slashed down with high frequency with his double swords.
Changsun used ghost shadow to avoid Wan Minglang's attack, and also took the opportunity to delay the recovery of his energy output.
Wan Minglang originally wanted to take the opportunity to defeat the eldest grandson, but he did not expect that the eldest grandson's body skills were so mysterious and flexible. All the attacks were parried. He knew in his heart that he could not delay any longer. If he gave the eldest grandson time to recover, he might be like Cao Mingyu. Inexplicably defeated.
Wan Minglang stopped and stopped chasing the eldest grandson, and the eldest grandson finally took a breather.
Wan Minglang said: "Changsun, you are very strong. You force me to use my full strength."
"You and Cao Mingyu both have a bad habit: they talk too much." Changsun countered expressionlessly.
Wan Minglang narrowed his eyes, showed a serious expression, raised the two swords in front of him and crossed them, and said indifferently: "Next, I will let you know how big the gap is between the traveler realm and the magician realm. Cross slash!"
A bright light lit up on Wan Minglang's swords, and Qi gathered on the blades. As Wan Minglang swung his swords down, a cross sword slashed towards Changsun.
"Release your true energy."
This is the biggest difference between the magician realm and the walker realm. The cross slash wielded by Wan Minglang was the martial idea left by Xia Shangyun on this stone step. In addition, Wan Minglang wielded it in the form of releasing his true energy. Out, Changsun felt a lot of pressure.
Changsun stood in front of him with the blade of his sword to block it. At the same time, he pushed it with his left shoulder and used the giant sword as a shield to meet the cross slash. The cross cut caused a burst of sparks to fly on the giant sword, and at the same time he pushed Zhangsun back.
Changsun felt a huge force coming from in front of him, and the giant sword almost escaped his hand. The vortex of true energy in his body began to rotate at high speed again. At the same time, the pressure caused by the cross slash caused the vortex of true energy to continuously compress.
Changsun leaned down and pressed against the giant knife with all his strength. The vortex of true energy in his body was already overwhelmed and was about to stop spinning after being compressed.
"Ah..." Zhangsun gritted his teeth and growled lowly. He couldn't step back any further, or he would fall down the stone steps.
Just when Changsun was about to run out of strength, a new force suddenly surged out of his body. The vortex of true energy seemed to be condensed and became more condensed. At the same time, it rotated faster. The surrounding spiritual energy continued to pour into the body, transforming It is the true energy that rushes out into the meridians.
Changsun roared angrily, and a layer of zhenqi armor lit up on his body. At the same time, he pushed the giant sword hard with his left shoulder, defeating the cross cut in front of him.
The freshmen on the stone steps all felt a surging attraction, which sucked away the spiritual energy around them. Everyone was stunned. Someone broke through.
Lin Yue'er watched the zhenqi armor light up on Changsun's body above him, and he actually broke through under such circumstances.
Wan Minglang's face turned pale. He never expected that Changsun would be able to survive a desperate situation and break through to the realm of a magician at such a critical moment.
Changsun lowered his head and looked at the zhenqi armor on his body, feeling the surging power in his body. Then he raised his knife and pointed it at Wan Minglang and said: "Next, I will let you know that there will be differences even if you are in the same level of magician."
Wan Minglang sneered and said: "You are not ashamed to speak loudly. You dare to speak nonsense when you first enter the realm of martial arts."
I saw Chang Sun holding the giant sword in front of him, making a lunge, pressing his left shoulder against the back of the sword so that his body and the sword formed a cross, and said: "Cross cut!"
A blade light lit up on the giant sword, but the difference was that Changsun did not swing the sword, but pushed the giant sword towards Wan Minglang. The sword light and the zhenqi armor on Changsun's body formed a cross afterimage in the air.
Different from Changsun's previous sword strike, this cross slash rushed towards Wan Minglang with a sharpness that cut through time and space.
Before Wan Minglang could even raise his swords to fight, Changsun had already appeared behind Wan Minglang.
After everyone in the stands saw the zhenqi armor lit up on Changsun's body, before they had time to exclaim, they discovered that the zhenqi armor on Wan Minglang's chest lit up with a cross, and then Wan Minglang flew backwards. At the same time, the zhenqi armor lit up. The armor disintegrated little by little, leaving a comet-like tail in the sky.
