Ning Changsheng and Xiao Zhan faced each other from a distance. Neither of them was in the best condition, but they could see the firm and fiery fighting spirit in each other's eyes.
Let’s get started!
Both of them tacitly released their breath and tested each other.
Xiao Zhan was alert. Even though he had rested longer than Ning Changsheng, he didn't dare to relax.
Ning Changsheng was a smiling tiger, and he knew his opponent well after years of fighting. Originally, he was injured by Jian Yi, the first one to be injured among the top ten.
It was a dead end, but unexpectedly he turned it around and made it to the last step.
But he was determined to obtain the city-building order and the reputation of being superior to Ning Changsheng. It was a matter of pride for the guild's operators, as it concerned the ranking of super guilds.
Neither of them moved, standing still, looking for flaws in each other's aura and the best opportunity.
Right now.
The aura from Xiao Zhan spread out, like ripples in space.
The fighting spirit filled the air, as if pouring into a long river. The spear grew wildly in size, and in a blink of an eye, it was six or seven feet long, sweeping towards Ning Changsheng with the speed of thunder.
【Sweep Across the Enemy】
The simplest move, unlike the previous violent roar, this time the spear swept through in dead silence.
Ning Changsheng's expression remained unchanged as he said in a low voice, "Good timing."
The Yin-Yang Sword in his hand shone brightly, and he slashed at the incoming spear.
Swish!
The scalp-numbing whistling sound filled the sky above the stadium.
The audience around hurriedly covered their ears and felt weak all over.
Before the whistling sound died down, everyone only felt the surrounding spiritual energy begin to fluctuate, converging towards the two people high above the stadium like two whirlpools, with a huge momentum.
Both of them were using special means to recover their spiritual power. Even if it didn't last long, this was the last battle and they had nothing to worry about.
The first collision was just a test.
Xiao Zhan's mind was clear, his fighting spirit surging, yet he needed to remain calm. Ning Changsheng's casual block fully demonstrated that he still had strength to spare.
When he saw that Ning Changsheng chose to use the same secret method as him to quickly restore his spiritual power, Xiao Zhan's bright eyes were filled with surprise and determination.
The spear in his right hand was quickly retracted, and the huge spear thrust forward. There was a whistling sound at the tip of the spear, and there were black dots, trying to pierce the space, moving forward courageously.
Ning Changsheng didn't expect Xiao Zhan to change his tactics so quickly. A look of surprise appeared on his face, then turned into a stern look.
He raised the Yin-Yang Sword in his right hand, turned his body to the side, grasped the hilt with both hands and chopped down with force.
The two powerful forces collided head-on, like two huge fireballs colliding head-on. The center was like a small sun, and in an instant, it spread all over the sky with brilliance.
The spiritual energy within a radius of several miles was stirred and became violent.
In the audience, everyone couldn't help but cover their eyes, not daring to look directly at the bright light generated by the center of the collision. A deafening roar came from their ears, and the world seemed to have fallen into deathly silence, yet it was extremely chaotic.
The air wave exploded, like a tide of beasts from ancient times, crushing in all directions.
Bang!
The top 100 contestants standing on the stone pillars were the first to be affected. They felt their minds shaken and their sleeves fluttered. If it were not for the spiritual power protecting their bodies, they would have been blown off the stone pillars.
The devastating air wave hit the Xuanwu formation, and the Xuanwu shadow shook slightly. The air wave returned along the original path and resonated with the subsequent air wave, with the peaks staggered and offsetting each other.
If it weren't for the Xuanwu formation, all the players with low cultivation in the audience would have to report to the resurrection point.
Everyone was shocked.
After several rounds of fighting, I thought the fighting between the two would be restrained, but I didn’t expect it to be so massive, as if the two were still at their peak.
…
Ning Changsheng had a solemn expression, holding the sword across his body.
Since entering the Mahayana stage, he rarely took action, as the game's environment didn't require him to fight at all. Before the World Competition, he thought that under Lin Han, there were only a handful of people who could rival him.
Today's top 100 ranking forced him to re-evaluate the players' strength.
The White-Robed Divine King, Jian Yi, Long Zhan Yuye, Chu Chunqiu, and even Xiao Zhan in front of him all made him feel a little pressured. Even the referee, Zuo Xi, was unfathomable. There were also some hidden masters who hadn't participated in the World Competition, and Qin Linglong was one of them.
Don't underestimate players around the world.
Opposite Ning Changsheng, Xiao Zhan was full of fighting spirit.
The golden light was moving around the spear in his hand. These lights were formed by the accumulation of spear intent. From a distance, they looked very exquisite.
【Breaking the Battle】
This was his second time launching a siege.
A hint of fatigue flashed across Xiao Zhan's eyes, but was replaced by an invincible fighting spirit.
A desolate and resolute aura emanated from him, as if he sensed the intention of breaking through the enemy lines. The spear in his hand hummed excitedly, and the spear intent gushed out.
The determination to break into the enemy's territory is to die rather than live.
Once the trap is set, he can only move forward and cannot retreat, otherwise his determination to break through the trap will collapse and he will immediately enter a weak state.
The figure, with the gun's intent to break through the enemy's formation, went straight for Ning Changsheng.
With every step forward, his aura grew stronger, as if there was no end in sight.
Invincible fighting spirit.
Ning Changsheng felt awe-inspiring and didn't dare to underestimate him.
Xiao Zhan's fighting spirit was very strange, giving him a feeling of invincibility, as if the person in front of him was not Xiao Zhan himself, but more like a warrior from ancient times, invincible and fearless.
With this invincible fighting spirit, Xiao Zhan will only become stronger and stronger.
He sensed a dangerous aura.
If he can't be stopped, there will be only one outcome for him.
Ning Changsheng didn't have time to think about it. The Yin-Yang Sword in his hand burst out with light, and a sharp red and blue sword light slashed towards the point where Xiao Zhan's footsteps must pass.
The sword intent returned by the Yin-Yang Sword made Ning Changsheng feel much more at ease, and all his doubts were swept away.
The sword in his hand was a magical sword obtained from Kunlun Ruins. Combined with his special eyes, it was a complete inheritance.
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