boom!
There was another monstrous explosion, shocking the sky.
The power of the sword collapsed, but the power of the sword did not shatter!
The sword edge changed its slashing posture, pushed the remaining sword power away from the broadsword, and stabbed straight into the opponent's chest.
"This idiot, he took Jianxiu's sword and didn't have the strength to run away, waiting to die?"
The butler of Cangwang's mansion slapped the table angrily when he saw his own people being beaten up like this, "I said you can't underestimate the enemy, but this guy took me for nothing. I really don't know how the word death is written!"
However, at this moment, the big knife that was pressed down by the sword edge did not move, but the contestant from the Cang Palace moved.
The contestants in the Cang Palace did not underestimate the enemy, but set up a set for the sword repairer, who specially led the sword repairer to fight the weapon, in order to make a second move.
He had long been prepared to be defeated by the power of the sword, and at the moment when the blade turned to stab, he threw away the sword and dodged to the side.
Although the power of his blade collapsed, the strength of his body did not collapse, and the remaining strength of the blade could not lock him at all.
Shangguan Jin's sword, though fast, was barely dodged by him.
"Abandon the knife?"
Shangguan Jin was stunned for a moment, aware that the opponent was setting a trap, but the sword had already been thrust out, and it was too late to draw it back to defend.
"Go to hell, crispy sword repair!"
The Cang Palace contestant was waiting for this opportunity. While dodging, he bullied the sword cultivator and punched out with all his strength.
That punch was so powerful that it smashed the space and shattered the void, and the punch power machine directly locked on the sword repairer!
boom!
The fist hit Jianxiu's body, and there was a thunderous explosion that shook all directions.
The strength of the fist collapsed, the breastplate was shattered, and the sword cultivator was sent flying ten feet away.
"puff!"
Jianxiu sprayed a bloody arrow, but his body was not blown up, and he even managed to stabilize his figure.
"What?"
"What's the situation?
Sword cultivator actually took a punch without exploding? "
"Even the sword cultivator's physical body is stronger, has the world changed?"
At that moment, everyone in the audience was shocked and felt incredible.
It is well known that sword cultivators only practice attack, not defense, and their bodies are extremely weak.
The contestant in the Cang Palace was a strong golden venerable, and the punch he punched was so powerful that even the weaker golden venerable might be blown away.
But for a crisp-skinned martial artist like Jianxiu, who didn't even have a golden body, he actually took that fatal punch, which was an eye-opener.
"This, this, this... Even a sword cultivator can fight, so the champion of the Venerable Contest must be a sword cultivator?"
Zuo Xue was shocked.
The sword cultivator's attack power is very strong, but his weakness is also very fatal, that is, his flesh body is too fragile and cannot be manipulated.
As long as the sword cultivator is a little patient, it will be a terrible thing. Who else is the opponent of the sword cultivator in the whole competition?
At that moment, Zuo Xue felt that there was hope for winning the championship, and that the seventy-two catties of flesh on his body might be saved.
"Jianxiu can use his body to bear the full blow of the golden venerable, what kind of armor is Jianxiu wearing?"
The steward of the Cang Palace looked at Shangguan Jin on the ring with a dull expression, unable to believe the fact in front of him.
Hitting east and west, he used his weapon to hold down Jianxiu's sword, and then attacked Jianxiu's body with his backhand. This move was taught by his own competitors.
The contestant finally used his strategy, and it succeeded perfectly. The back fist hit Jianxiu solidly!
However, the result was not as ideal as expected. Not only was the sword repair not blown up, but he still had the strength to fight. This is really a ghost.
At that moment, he immediately wondered how strong the armor on Jianxiu's body was to withstand a punch from the golden body venerable?
However, he was far away from the ring, so he couldn't recognize the armor on Shangguan Jin's body. How high was the quality?
"Damn it, you don't know until you look carefully, so you're wearing a pair of king-level armor!"
The contestants in the Cang Palace were shocked for a moment, their eyes fixed on the damaged breastplate on Shangguan Jin's body, and then they suddenly realized.
But soon, he was confused again: "Impossible, just a pair of royal armor can't save your life, my fist strength can blow up any Qingtian venerable, even a weak golden venerable may not be able to bear it!" I punch.
Even if I can't break your king armor, I can still shake your body into a pile of meat dregs. How on earth did you withstand my fist strength? "
"Because my physical body is strong!"
Shangguan Jin took a Nine Patterns Healing Pill, then looked down, the right side of the breastplate was broken, and there was an extra punch hole.
It was precisely because that place was shattered and withstood most of the opponent's punching force that he was not exploded by the punch.
The remaining fist strength is not much, so he can carry it naturally. Of course, he will be injured to some extent, but it is not a big problem.
If he couldn't even bear this bit of fist strength, then his beast blood training technique was for nothing, and the blood essence of the Beastman Emperor was also for nothing.
After practicing the animal blood training technique for so long and absorbing so much blood essence of the beastman emperor, his physical strength has long been extraordinary.
It's just that, in the Fanatic Legion, he is a crispy type, but he can beat Venerable Qingtian of the same level outside.
"Sword cultivator's physical body is tyrannical?
Are you kidding me? "
The contestants in the Cang Palace frowned, opened their hands, their true energy circulated, and shot out with a suction force.
The big knife lying on the ground was instantly sucked up and landed firmly in his hand.
The sword cultivator still has combat power, he dare not fight with bare hands, otherwise the sword cultivator's will will split him in half!
"Even if you have Wang Jia and your physical body is not weak, you won't be able to withstand a few punches!"
The Cang Palace contestants sneered, gave up the idea of a quick battle, and prepared to fight with the sword repairer.
With the successful move just now, he has the confidence in his heart, and he can continue this way of attacking east and west. As long as the battle lasts for a long time, he will be able to blow up the sword repairer sooner or later.
"You have already used that trick just now, do you think I will give you a chance to use it?"
Shangguan Jin also sneered, stood with his sword in his hands, and assumed an attacking posture.
At this time, Shangguan Jin had adjusted his breath, suppressed his internal injuries, and it was no problem to continue fighting.
"Although your sword power is good, you can't suppress my sword power. You still have to bear my back fist!"
The Cang Palace contestants gave a loud shout, displayed their combat skills, and slashed with their knives, preemptively striking.
"cut!"
At the same time, Shangguan Jin also yelled violently, swiped the Wang Jian in his hand, and came after him like a lightning meteor.
boom!
The sword edge slashed on the blade, and there was another thunderous explosion.
This blow was almost the same as the last blow, the power of the sword still smashed the power of the knife, and the sword edge still had some potential to stab the opponent.
However, Shangguan Jin no longer took advantage of the situation to stab the sword, but quickly withdrew the sword!
"Retract the sword?"
The Cang Palace contestants were taken aback, their eyes widened.
He was repeating the same trick, and he dodged to the side, about to attack with a back fist.
