Chapter 334: The Posture of Breaking the Army

Su Wuming's strength is the most difficult to estimate.

Normally, he is just an ordinary warrior in the late Xuan Gang Realm, and his strength is not too deep, but it can only be said to be pretty good.

Moreover, his own martial arts are not outstanding, at least they cannot be compared with the inherited martial arts of those top sects.

But as long as Su Wuming takes action, burning his blood and hitting with all his strength, the absolute fighting power he can burst out is simply terrifying.

And the stronger the opponent, the stronger he is, and his ability to withstand pressure is extremely outstanding.

Lin Qing had the sword pill given to him by Gongyang Qu, and he was still a little confident.

But now that he met Su Wuming, he didn't have much confidence.

However, Lin Qing had to bite the bullet and do it.

If he lost this round, the ranking of Cangshan Sword Sect would end here.

So just when he came on the court, Lin Qing directly activated the sword pill in his body, trying to catch Su Wuming off guard.

The sword pill can only last for a hundred breaths, but it can bring Lin Qing more than ten times the power increase.

Gong Yangqu nodded slightly, agreeing with Lin Qing's actions.

That Su Wuming was a little strange. He could withstand his full-strength attack. If he continued to fight him, he would almost certainly lose.

Lin Qing's choice was the best solution. He attacked with all his strength and seized the opportunity in one go to have a chance of winning.

In an instant, Lin Qing was surrounded by countless dazzling sharp sword beams.

The sharp sword energy was so sharp that even the people in the audience could feel it.

Everyone was a little surprised.

Before, Song Tianqing was the most famous in Cangshan Sword Sect. I didn't expect that Cangshan Sword Sect actually had such an outstanding disciple.

Wan Chongshan stared at Lin Qing for a while, revealing a disdainful smile.

This Cangshan Sword Sect likes to do these little tricks, just like the Song family.

This sword pill is similar to the blood demon hand. They are both foreign objects that barely count as fouls.

It's a pity that Lin Qing's operation may be useful for others, but it has no effect on Su Wuming.

As the sword ball was just condensed, Lin Qing directly used the killing character in the thirteen-character sword art. Tens of thousands of sharp sharp points gathered in one body, and he had already cut down with a monstrous bloody murder!

As soon as this sword was slashed, Su Wuming's spear had already stabbed out.

The aura on the spear light was whistling and condensing, and the powerful force brought by the boiling and burning of boundless blood directly turned into a roaring black dragon lingering on Su Wuming's spear.

The momentum of breaking the army, there is no return!

Su Wuming was alone with one spear, but he killed the feeling of thousands of troops.

Wan Chongshan couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw Su Wuming's move. Even if Su Wuming was not in the Demon-Slaying Division but in the military, he could make a name for himself.

The sword light full of sharp bloody murder was directly torn apart by Su Wuming's spear.

Facing Su Wuming's absolutely strong power, Lin Qing was horrified.

He was doing his best and activating the sword ball, how could he be suppressed by the other party?

The time for Jian Wan was running out. If he failed to suppress Su Wuming within a hundred breaths, he would have no chance of winning.

Lin Qing's understanding of the thirteen-character sword art was weaker than Song Tianqing's.

But he also practiced the powerful sword styles such as the fighting and extermination styles very skillfully.

Unfortunately, this was far from enough.

Su Wuming rushed in the boundless sword light one after another. Every time he stabbed out a spear, the seemingly simple spear force forced Lin Qing to be extremely embarrassed and retreat step by step.

Lin Qing wanted to make a strong effort, but Su Wuming's energy never weakened, but became more and more intense.

The indomitable and fierce fighting spirit was almost overflowing.

"Brother Xiao, how does Su Wuming's spearmanship compare to yours?"

Wei Wenruo looked at Su Wuming on the stage with some horror.

There were too many monsters in this weapon casting conference. If he met them, his chances of winning would not be great.

Xiao Qiushui stared at Su Wuming and said in a deep voice: "His spear skills are not very good, what really makes him strong is his indomitable fighting spirit.

Though Su Wuming was born in the Demon-Slaying Division, he is a standard general in the army.

Every one of his spears is extremely simple, but every one of them is for destroying the enemy, without wasting any extra effort.

For such a person, it makes no difference whether the weapon in his hand is a spear or a knife.

He uses a spear only because the spear itself is a weapon for attacking in battle formations, which is more in line with his martial arts.

If you ask me how his spear skills compare to mine, then my Xiao family's Tianwu Seven Evil Spear is definitely better, even more than one.

But if it is a real battle, the outcome is still unknown.

Although I have confidence, I don't know to what extent the opponent can perform."

Wei Wenruo was surprised for a moment. He didn't expect Xiao Qiushui to have such a high evaluation of Su Wuming.

At this time, even if Lin Qing exerted the power of the sword ball to the extreme, he still couldn't suppress Su Wuming.

The sharp sword energy kept tearing his meridians, making Lin Qing know that he was about to reach his limit.

However, Su Wuming became stronger and stronger. When he increased his strength, the opponent also increased his strength.

In the end, Su Wuming's strength was still rising, but he was almost unable to hold on.

Lin Qing was completely desperate.

He just started to think about how he should lose more beautifully.

But the next moment, the black dragon on the Panlong Spear in Su Wuming's hand roared angrily, and the spear light that spread for dozens of feet was like a dragon swinging its tail and smashing over.

Lin Qing's sword energy was torn apart, and he was thrown out by the violent force.

Gong Yangqu stretched out a hand, and the energy swept Lin Qing back, closing the acupoints of his body and completely suppressing the power of the sword ball.

Then Gong Yangqu threw Lin Qing to the elder Qian Songyuan with a dark face, and turned around and left.

All his disciples have been wiped out, so why stay here?

Although it was a bit rude to do so, Gong Yangqu's mentality was really exploded.

He felt that since he came to Qianjiang Prefecture, none of the things he encountered were satisfactory.

First, Song Tianqing challenged Han Zheng himself, but he was disabled because he fought too hard.

Then he was encouraged by Sima Chengzong to intercept Wanchongshan.

He thought Sima Chengzong could kill Han Zheng, but he didn't expect Sima Chengzong to kill himself.

Han Zheng was unscathed, and not only did he not miss the opportunity to participate in the Weapon Casting Conference, but he even became famous in Shannan Road.

Now he had given Lin Qingjian Pills, but he still lost so embarrassingly. Their Cangshan Sword Sect was second only to the Song family in the Weapon Casting Conference.

After all, Song Xingyuan was eliminated in the last round.

"Su Wuming wins this round!"

After Su Wuming came back, Han Zheng handed Su Wuming a bottle of blood and qi recovery pills.

"Brother Su, recover your blood and qi as soon as possible, otherwise you may not be able to maintain your peak combat power in the next round."

Once Su Wuming really starts to fight, he must burn his blood and qi, which can be said to be an unsolvable dead end.

If he doesn't burn his blood and qi, with that weird luck, there might be some trouble.

So Su Wuming is actually only suitable for burst games, and one battle determines the outcome.

This kind of situation that requires continuous attacks is actually a bit disadvantageous for Su Wuming.

Moreover, after this round, only twelve people will advance. These twelve people are almost all elites from various families. If Su Wuming meets them again, he will definitely burn his blood.

Su Wuming was not polite. He took the pill and swallowed it. He immediately closed his eyes and began to circulate his true essence to restore his blood.

At this time, Liansheng suddenly whispered: "Donor Han, be careful later. I feel something is wrong."

Han Zheng was slightly stunned: "Master Liansheng sensed the killing calamity on me again?

This is the arena of the Weapon Casting Conference. There are so many masters watching. Could it be that someone dares to kill here?"

Since Sima Chengzong came to Qianjiang Mansion to kill him last time, Han Zheng can be said to have complete trust in Liansheng's perception.

This is so accurate, it is completely a killing intention sensor.

Liansheng closed his eyes and sighed: "It's not just you, Donor Han, who is killing, but I feel that the entire Huoyun Valley is shrouded in killing!"