Chapter 311 Fighting for Life

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Wang Ming and the old man's swords were constantly clashing.

Makes a tinkling sound.

The battle between the two did not involve the so-called surge of true energy or the flying of gravel.

But,

That doesn't mean it's not dangerous.

They are not powerful and do not use their true abilities.

On the contrary, both of them were working hard.

The reason why they didn't have a lot of chaos and special effects was because they were restrained.

Extremely restrained.

They all understand that the true energy leaving the body is not a blow with all the strength, and can only cause a little trouble to the opponent at most.

It is absolutely impossible to kill the opponent.

On the contrary, their fighting method at this time makes it easier to kill the enemy.

The amount of Qi contained in their sword blades is beyond the imagination of others.

Wang Ming couldn't bear it anymore.

It's not that Wang Ming's swordsmanship is inferior to the old man's.

Master Sword Master Ming is not intimidated by anyone in this world.

The swordsmanship in this world is only at the mortal level, and it does not involve the so-called sword will field.

It can be said that a book called "Dugu Nine Swords" can explain all their moves.

As long as you are still using your hands to use swords or using other martial arts, you will not be able to transcend the analysis of [Dugu Nine Swords].

But,

The battle between Wang Ming and the gray-haired old man was not really a competition of moves.

The gray-haired old man is very smart and knows how to use his own strengths.

That's inner strength!

His internal strength is stronger than Wang Ming!

It's not even remotely strong.

It is the true energy that has been strengthened for more than two hundred years.

Their fighting scenes looked like two ordinary people, chopping and stabbing with a glowing sword.

There was no trace of true energy leaking out, and energy was everywhere.

but,

What they compete with is true energy.

Every time the blades met, it was a terrifying explosion of true energy.

The old man transferred his true energy to the blade.

He transformed his massive amount of energy into energy filled with destructive power.

As long as Wang Ming's weapon is struck once, the energy will flow into Wang Ming's body crazily along the blade of Wang Ming's sword.

It can be said,

The reason why outsiders cannot see the special effects of their fighting is that they bring the battlefield into their bodies.

It is even more dangerous if it is pulled into the body!

A deadlier battlefield.

The difference is that the gray-haired old man is active, while Wang Ming is passive.

The old man is stronger than Wang Ming. It's like two pools connected to a pipe. If there is more water in that pool, the pressure will be greater. The one with more water can flow into the one with less water.

This is what the old man is doing now.

Wang Ming's condition at this time was also a bit miserable. Blood was constantly seeping from the skin of his body. His originally luxurious brocade robe was now covered in blood.

This was caused by the old man's infuriating force.

The old man was extremely horrified at this time. He didn't know how much energy he had injected into Wang Ming's body, but he still didn't die or explode until now.

You must know that big chaos will occur if two constant streams of Qi are integrated into the body.

They don't know that one plus one equals two.

Instead, they will collide with each other and let that person receive the lunch box directly.

For example: Linghu Chong was injected with several qi, and these qi were fighting in his body, making him unable to use martial arts, and he was still alive.

What others put into Linghu Chong's body was the mild original Qi. The original intention was to heal his injuries. This was like putting diesel from the fuel tank of a truck into the fuel tank of a car.

Although it will cause damage to the car, the impact is not fatal.

and,

Wang Ming is not the case!

The infuriating energy input by the old man was like igniting gasoline and throwing it directly onto other cars.

This is to make Wang Ming explode and die!

But,

Until now, Wang Ming has not died from explosion, but it is just a bit miserable. This made the old man doubtful.

This is of course the result of [Beiming Divine Art].

[Beiming Divine Art] transformed the violent and destructive energy input by the old man into pure true energy again. ,

Store it in your own body.

Wang Ming was very happy at first, secretly thinking that the old man was an idiot.

But,

As more and more true energy poured in from behind. ,

Wang Ming couldn't bear it anymore.

I really can't stand it,

The old man's physical body could not withstand five hundred years of true energy, and Wang Ming's Guan Yutian's physical body could not withstand it either.

You know, Wang Ming injected three hundred years of true energy into my body.

If this body could still bear it, Wang Ming would have done it himself, why would this old man do it?

Wang Ming shouted loudly: "Open!"

A sword thrust out,

This sword doesn’t look good!

No strange changes!

There is no dazzling true energy attached.

"Ding!"

This sword pierced the flaw in the old man's sword technique, making it impossible for the air move technique to continue.

Then,

Turn around to escape from this place.

However, how could the old man do what Wang Ming wanted?

Another sword strike came.

Wang Ming just glanced at the movement trajectory of the blue lightsaber in the old man's hand and knew the sword's subsequent changes, final position, and even its flaws.

Once again, he followed the example of a gourd and stabbed out with a sword.

A simple sword.

"boom!"

"Poof" Wang Ming spat out a mouthful of blood.

The gray-haired old man was missing an ear, and there was blood flowing out from there. Half of his face was dyed red, making him look particularly ferocious.

The old man praised: "Guan Yutian, your swordsmanship is really great. You can actually see through my swordsmanship at a glance. It can be said that your swordsmanship surpasses that of my master, Chess Sword Master."

Suddenly his face changed, and he said fiercely: "But under the absolute crushing of Zhenqi, all swordsmanship is just fancy. Hahahaha!!!"

"Cough cough cough!!!" Wang Ming was coughing up blood. Under the old man's continuous infusion of zhenqi, his internal organs were injured to varying degrees.

After all, what the old man penetrated into his body was not the gentle Qi, but the violent murderous Qi.

Although [Beiming Divine Art] can be transformed, it will damage the body to some extent.

"Beep!"

The old man slashed out with his sword again, quickly and urgently.

He didn't care about this sword to restrain his true energy.

Instead, he chopped it out very roughly.

"boom!"

Wang Ming was injured again, blood was constantly oozing from his body, and his clothes were stained with blood.

Blood was constantly flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

Wang Ming knew that he had to fight desperately at this time, otherwise he would definitely die here.

then,

It’s not that Wang Ming can’t fight!

But I don’t want to fight!

Wang Ming has always hated risking his life, and likes to let his enemies die in the script he has planned for him, and die smoothly without any accidents.

Instead of gambling with others with your own life! Go gamble!

This seems silly to Wang Ming.

Wang Ming is not a person who likes to cause trouble. He just wants to quietly collect resources in various worlds and improve his strength.

Looking for a way back home.

But,

Wang Ming always had the courage to fight to the death, but it was just a matter of whether it was worth it or not.

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