Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 186 Ten consecutive victories

"He's Gongsun Mang," Guo Zirui said, "This guy also entered the general stage this year. He's already a genius at the age of 15. I heard that his basic record points are extremely good, and he played nine games and won very well. "

"I know that the tenth son of the new generation of the Gongsun family seems to have a special physique. He is well protected by his family, so he is willing to release him this time."

"Although we have won the first nine games, it seems that we still don't know the truth, but if he goes to the third floor, he is destined to enter the Cangyu Group of his family, otherwise he can be dug over."

The female cultivator laughed and said to Yan Yan, "This is interesting. These two are in the ninth game, and they can't tell the truth. It makes people wonder who will win the tenth game in a row."

Zhan Changfeng became more serious than before. She has been analyzing to whom the Gongsun family wants to transfer her Dragon Armor God Badge. The first thing to look for when choosing the Dragon Armor God Badge is whether the person is a reigning emperor. A symbol of a person is to hold power, and in the Gongsun family, the most likely ones are the patriarch Gongsun Zhenglong and the young patriarch Gongsun Luan, but after meeting Gongsun Mang, she felt that this person was also very likely.

"Zhan Changfeng."

"I know, I know. I just saw that your record is zero, and you won nine consecutive victories in a blink of an eye. It's amazing." Gongsun Mang scratched his head and smirked, "Do you want to take a break, it's tiring to fight all the time."

It's surprising that there are such clear-minded people in Gongsun's family.

Zhan Changfeng drew a circle with one hand, and the strength of will lingered all over his body, "Let's start."

Gongsun Mang felt that something had changed just now, but nothing changed, "Okay, I will do my best!"

With rays of light attached to his hands and feet, he shot up, turning into four shadows and attacking Zhan Changfeng at the same time. Zhan Changfeng's long and narrow eye tails slightly lifted, and he picked up the heavy sword with one hand and slashed at the body. Put on the epee, turn around and jump away.

"Wow, how did you find out."

"Your combat awareness is very accurate."

"My intuition is good, but I have to be serious." Gongsun Mang turned over and landed, with a slight bow on his back, as if he was a different person, and his whole body stretched out with terrifying lines full of explosive power, like a beast ready to go. With five fingers, forming claws, he rushed over, and at the right time, he thrust out a sword. He crossed his palms and attached his true energy to the surface, holding the tip of the sword. A huge strange force came from the sword, causing his finger bones to tremble slightly. Cut horizontally and reversely, knocking him back again and again.

Gongsun Mang's arm was in pain, but he didn't feel the slightest bit of fear. His heart became even more excited. A tiger-like aura burst out from his body, and he fought desperately, blood for blood, injury for injury!

Once again, when Zhan Changfeng was unsteady with his sword, his claws pulled across her back, bleeding through the white clothes.

"Friend Daoist, your sword is still not working smoothly."

"What else do you want to do if it's smooth?" Zhan Changfeng turned his sword backwards, and the edge of the sword tore through the clouds and silk. Although Gongsun Mang avoided it in time, a little finger was cut off on his right hand. The other fingers, including the palm, had already passed away The fifteen-hour fight was full of bloodstains, especially bones!

Zhan Changfeng bullied himself up, his moves gradually became like a god, and his front was heavy and sharp.

She noticed that Gongsun Mang's wound was healing automatically, at a slower rate, but it was indeed healing automatically.

"Ruyi King Kong!" Gongsun Mang's whole body glowed, and he put his hands against the cut sword blade.

"God, it's actually empty-handed to catch the sword."

"What a powerful defense."

"Of course, Amon's Ruyi King Kong may not even be able to break through the foundation!" Several people entered the observation room. The leader was a handsome young man, followed by two young men.

Those two teenagers were Gongsun Mang's partners, Qi Liuhuo and Jiang Xuetao, and it was Qi Liuhuo who just spoke.

But the people present were paying attention to the young man.

"It's Gongsun Luan, one of the Seven Sons of the Warring States Period, and the head of the Cangyu Regiment!"

The Seven Sons of the Warring States Period refers to the seven most powerful people on the combat power list. These seven people are also the top seven unshakable people all the year round.

The reason why he came here should not only be to watch his younger brother's competition.

There was an undercurrent in the observation room, and various news flew out.

If Gongsun Mang was a madman who exchanged blood for blood in battle, then Zhan Changfeng was an invincible madman, with the smell of rust lingering on the tip of his nose, and the wind and waves rose steeply.

Still the same person, still with the sword in his hand.

Clothes are fluttering, the people who were calm and calm yesterday like a romantic man in the end of the world have gone away, and those who are gradually promoted are the lunatics who stop war with war and control violence with violence.

When her sword wears her madness, you have to face the terrifying will to crush the soul, Zhan Changfeng smiled coldly, it doesn't matter if you wear a turtle shell, her attack is never on her body.

Each of her swords is packed with powerful force, perfect precision, and invincible. From resisting to dodging, Gongsun Mang's bones are under this kind of pressure, as if he has been crushed thousands of times, and his reaction is invincible. Come on, there was a pain in the waist and abdomen, and he flew upside down and hit the ground. At that moment, the bones completely fell apart.

Gongsun Mang's madness was disintegrating. What he was afraid of was not the sword, but the person holding the sword. Her madness overwhelmed his madness, making his whole soul clamor to stay away, as if vulnerable to a single blow.

Qi Liuhuo yelled, "What's going on, Aman, stand up!"

"Sister Qing, I don't seem to understand why, isn't Gongsun Mang the winner, why was he blown away by such ordinary swords?" Guo Zirui asked.

The female cultivator covered her lips in surprise, why did she feel that Gongsun Mang was afraid, her eyes passed over a figure in the crowd, and then at Gongsun Luan, wondering if they saw anything.

"Is there anything special about when you fought her?" Xiang Mengfei grabbed a monk who had fought against Zhan Changfeng.

"No, just rely on that heavy sword and brute force."

The other said, "I just think she finds flaws very quickly, nothing else."

Did she finally use other means in this tenth game?

I couldn't even notice it.

Gongsun Luan's expression remained unchanged, he didn't seem to care that the person who was about to be defeated was his younger brother, but kept his eyes on the field.

Gongsun Mang took a few breaths, got up from the ground, his eyes gradually became firm, and he grabbed a spiritual knife in his hand, he will not back down!

Objectively speaking, this person has a good heart.Zhan Changfeng held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and stood the sword in front of his chest. Unfortunately, no matter how good it was, it was only the first sharpening stone.

Gongsun Mang shouted and swung his knife forward!

The collision of swords is no longer a competition of strength and skill, but the penetration and disintegration of unilateral will.

Gongsun Mang practiced martial arts. Martial arts do not temper his spiritual sense, and he is most afraid of soul attacks. All kinds of invisible attacks from inner demons can only be resisted with a firm and unwavering martial heart.

However, every sword of Zhan Changfeng carried her willpower, which made Gongsun Mang feel that his thoughts and mood had been impacted.

"boom!"

Gongsun Mang was sent flying again.

"I admit defeat." Gongsun Mang gritted his teeth and stood up. He was not stupid. If he continued to fight, it would not do him any good, but would hurt his spirit.

"It's time, next one." Zhan Changfeng inserted the epee into the ground, squeezed his neck, and thought about how to correct the sword move that was taking shape.

With the degree of respect she has for the will of life and Dao Xin, under normal circumstances, this method of breaking a person's state of mind would not be used as a means of attack.

But if you feel that if you want to attack people, you can only start with your heart.It's not just about attacking, it's also possible to cross people.

Could it be that she is required to learn from Buddhism in order to save people?
Or should we just stop there and only use willpower as a medium to build the False God Domain.

Gongsun Mang felt that she was merciful, and he didn't hold any grudges in his heart. He quickly returned to his brilliant appearance, "Wow, you are even more competitive, come on!"

(End of this chapter)