Texue Wuhen frowned slightly. Logically speaking, he should take action now to interrupt the opponent's energy accumulation.
As the other party said, he is really not good at attacking. If he doesn't charge up, he won't be able to break through the defense of his opponent.
However, Corpse Mountain and Blood Sea's defense is only at the level of a martial artist, and his own attacks can completely hurt him.
Thinking of this, he was about to take action when he realized something was wrong.
Because if you want to attack the opponent, you have to get close, and the opponent's speed is not slow. What if you seize the opportunity and kill yourself?
After thinking about it, it is safer to charge up, because his charged attack is a finger in the air, which is not only powerful, but also extremely difficult to defend.
So he simply stood there and started to accumulate strength.
The two were like dueling gunmen in a Western movie, each waiting for the other to shoot first.
Seeing this, Xiao Feng's thinking couldn't help but become a little distracted. Several of the strongest players in the second-level competition have power-charging moves. Could it be that power-charging is the second-level grandmaster's version of the answer?
Thinking about it, it is true. After all, the defense of a strong master is basically stronger than the offense. It is difficult to determine the outcome without accumulating strength, unless the sword is taken in an eccentric manner.
After an unknown amount of time, just when the audience felt a little bored, Taxue Wuhen finally moved.
He raised a hand, pointed two fingers at the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, and shot out an almost transparent invisible sword energy from his fingertips.
The sword energy was extremely fast and hit the forehead of Corpse Mountain and Blood Sea in the blink of an eye.
Just when everyone thought that the defeat of the Mountain of Corpses and Sea of Blood was certain, a sharp blade suddenly grew out of his forehead, blocking the invisible sword energy.
Tuxue Wuhen thought to himself: You are really a madman. Even if you severely damage your brain, you still have to block this sword energy. Unfortunately, you are still one step behind.
The reason is simple. He raised his other hand again. The sword energy just now was just a test. What he was about to shoot out now was his real sword energy that was ready to go.
Corpse Mountain and Blood Sea's brain was severely damaged by his own Qi, and his consciousness was a little blurry, but he still pulled out the knife without hesitation.
In an instant, a dense knife net composed of countless knife lights appeared in front of him, as if countless knives were cut out in an instant.
Not only that, this knife web also rushed towards Taxue Wuhen. Although the speed was not fast, there was no room to dodge.
Texue Wuhen's expression changed slightly, but he still fired his sword energy.
The sword energy passed through the knife net and hit Zhanshan Xuehai's forehead impartially, blasting the bloody sharp blade growing out of his forehead to pieces and piercing his head by the way.
At the same time, Ta Xue Wuhen was also cut into pieces by the knife net.
Everyone was stunned, and it took a long time to realize that they had perished together.
So, should the outcome be decided based on who dies first?
No, this is unfair.
The system soon gave its judgment, and both sides tied for first place.
No one has any opinions on this result.
What they discussed the most was the true identity of the two people, but the two people had no intention of revealing it.
Not long after the first two levels of competition ended, the third level of arena competition also began.
Every battle between third-level masters can only be described as exciting. After all, they are symbols of the pinnacle of martial arts, and the higher-up grand masters are less like warriors.
But even if they are both at the top, there are still differences. The last third-level grandmaster named Asura had the last laugh and won the right to challenge the black dragon Liu Xiaofeng.
Naturally, no fan would want to miss this stunning battle, so the time was set for Saturday night.
The day came soon, and Asura and Liu Xiaofeng appeared on the field at the same time, on a ship in the vast ocean.
Although the ship was still moving, there was no sign of anyone.
Tie your hands and feet, this is the first thought of many people.
After all, with the destructive power of a third-level master, it would be easy to destroy the ship, and then they would have no choice but to fight at sea.
Asura clasped his hands together and bowed to Liu Xiaofeng. Judging from his appearance, he should be from Tianzhu.
Liu Xiaofeng hugged his fist in return and said calmly: "Let's get started."
In the next moment, he took action first, slamming a whip fist at Asura, with the shadow of a black dragon flicking its tail.
It can be said that the power of his casual punch is almost the same as Xiao Haise's charged punch.
Asura's expression remained unchanged, and while his hands were still clasped together, six zhenqi arms suddenly grew out from behind him, each holding a weapon. One of the arms immediately blocked his face with a shield.
"Boom!" The shield exploded instantly, but the power of Liu Xiaofeng's punch was also neutralized.
Then Asura's six zhenqi arms launched attacks almost simultaneously.
Some stabbed with swords, chopped with sickles, smashed with hammers, wrapped with whips, looked in mirrors, and some simply grabbed with their hands.
When he fought against other third-level masters before, he would basically only use one chi arm to attack or defend at a time. Now he suddenly attacks at the same time, making it really difficult for people to defend against him.
Liu Xiaofeng's expression remained unchanged, he raised both palms, and countless dragons of true energy surged out to protect him, it was the dragons fighting in the wilderness.
"Boom!" The weapons that came into contact with the Qi Changlong exploded one after another. Only one mirror was spared, but the strange light it emitted did not create any impression on Liu Xiaofeng.
Immediately afterwards, countless long dragons of true energy turned into one and rushed towards Asura. This move was called Kang Long Yougui.
Just when everyone thought Asura would be defeated, Asura's real arm that had been keeping his hands together suddenly moved.
A dark vortex seemed to appear in the palm of his left hand, swallowing up the dragon of true energy in an instant. Then a white light flashed in the palm of his right hand, and he actually shot the white dragon of true energy towards Liu Xiaofeng himself.
Liu Xiaofeng's expression remained unchanged. Although it looked magical, it was actually nothing more than a trick similar to the Star Movement.
With a flash of his figure, he avoided the long dragon of true energy that had been turned into his own by the opponent.
The long dragon of true energy left and disappeared quickly.
Liu Xiaofeng suddenly said: "You shouldn't be a third-level grandmaster, right?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
"What does Black Dragon mean by this? The other party is not a third-level grandmaster, is he still a second-level master?"
"No, could it be that..."
Everyone was aware of the possibility, but felt a little unbelievable.
Asura narrowed his eyes slightly: "How did you see that? I shouldn't have used my strength above that of a grandmaster, right?"
Liu Xiaofeng said calmly: "It's just a feeling. If I have to say it, it's that you are too easy. No matter who you fight, you can't use both arms at the same time, or even move."
After saying this, everyone realized the horror of Asura.
However, they originally thought that this was a flaw in the other party's technique, but they did not expect that the other party did it intentionally.