Liang Ru, as the new generation's Shang Fang Sword, is also China's guardian. Her soul has obtained the recognition of the Sword Souls, so she can obtain great power from the Shang Fang Sword!
Li Fan has also used this kind of sword technique before. Through communicating with the Sword Souls, he borrowed their power and played with the sword intent transformation! Fusing the Shang Fang Sword with himself and becoming one with the sword can increase his strength by two or three times!
Previously, Liang Ru's strength was at the peak of perfection, but after the transformation, her strength has smoothly climbed to the realm of a generation's Grandmaster. At the same time, the Sword Souls have also imparted their rich combat experience to Liang Ru. The current Liang Ru is no longer that young and inexperienced rookie who has just obtained power, but a true combat master!
She controlled the flying sword and instantly arrived in front of Long Baili, directly stabbing towards Long Baili's throat, one sword to take his life!
Long Baili was shocked, he hurriedly waved his hand, trying to split the flying sword. But when he waved his hand, he actually swept the air! My palm actually pierced through the sword's body?
What the hell?
In the next second, he felt a sharp pain in his leg. Long Baili lowered his head and saw that the Shang Fang Sword had actually pierced into his calf!
"Damn it!"
Long Baili did not understand the situation, but Li Fan could roughly see it.
Long Baili casually waved his blade, but with his level, it is impossible for him to casually make a move. This shows one thing, in Long Baili's eyes, the Shang Fang Sword that he saw was aimed at his upper body!
What does this mean, at that moment, Liang Ru used her mental power to confuse Long Baili, creating a fake Shang Fang Sword in Long Baili's mind, causing him to fall for it!
This move was truly terrifying. It was both real and fake, real and fake. This was also a high-grade martial art!
The stronger Long Baili is, the more combat experience he has, the easier it is for him to fall for it! Because to Long Baili, when he sees the opponent's attack, he will almost subconsciously counterattack! This way, he basically can't avoid Liang Ru's Illusory Sword.
Sure enough, Liang Ru once again created the Illusory Sword, Long Baili's palm hit the air, and the Shang Fang Sword stabbed into his left arm from the side.
The two consecutive stabs caused Long Baili to lose a lot of blood. He retreated a few steps and jabbed an acupoint to stop the bleeding. However, he had lost too much blood. A sense of dizziness had already enveloped Long Baili's eyes. Everything he saw was a little blurry.
"Damn it … I'm actually going to be defeated at this step …"
Long Baili couldn't help but feel annoyed. He was too careless! The successor of the Shang Fang Sword really couldn't be underestimated … Even though she was just a little girl, she still made him suffer so much.
"I will not lose! I won't eat your moves anymore! "
As Long Baili spoke, an Shang Fang Sword appeared in front of him.
"I won't be fooled again!"
Long Baili forcibly controlled himself and did not take the sword! However, the treasured sword was solid. It directly pierced through his lower abdomen and came out from his back.
Long Baili took a few steps back and widened his eyes. Then, he knelt on the ground.
"The match is over!"
Seeing that Long Baili had been fatally injured and had lost his ability to fight, the host hurriedly announced the result.
Liang Ru relied on the Shang Fang Sword to defeat the leader of the Kongtong Sect. This kind of attack method was an eye-opener for many people.
"Illusory Sword?"
"The Shang Fang Sword really lives up to its name."
The eyes of Wang Zhen, Yu Xu, and the others lit up. However, they were true masters after all. After the battle, they also had a way to deal with the Illusory Sword. Even if they met Liang Ru in the next match, they also had a way to deal with the Illusory Sword.
"How was it? Did I perform well?"
Liang Ru immediately sent a WeChat message to Li Fan after returning to the contestants' seats.
"You did perform well, but it's all thanks to the sword soul."
Li Fan's words made Liang Ru unhappy. The little girl rolled her eyes.
"You also have to learn more from the sword soul and absorb their combat experience."
"I know. Stop being so long-winded! It's your turn in a while. Don't lose! "
"Thank you for your concern."
Li Fan was neither servile nor overbearing. He just stood there and looked at the arena outside. In the next round, who would be fighting who?
"Under the expectant gazes of the audience, we welcome the third match of the day! The round of 16 was indeed unusual. In just a short while, two people had already advanced. Will the third round of the round of 16 be as smooth as before? Let's wait and see! "
Soon, the third round of the round of 16 was announced!
The Shaolin abbot, Master Yu Xu, was up against the American superstar, Hero No. 9!
The old abbot stared at the baldy, pressed his palms together, and slowly walked into the arena. As for No. 9, he was dressed in his familiar black uniform and cloak. Like a hero on television, he descended from the sky and landed in front of Yu Xu with a bang.
"It's the American superhero, No. 9, who has appeared! He's indeed an idol-like figure. His appearance is also so cool! Half of the audience is cheering for him. It seems that this superhero is very popular! "
No. 9's popularity in the West was at the level of a nuclear bomb. His appearance excited the fans. These fans were all wearing No. 9's clothing and cheering for him.
"No. 9, I love you!"
"Go, No. 9. Defeat that evil monk!"
"You're the strongest!"
Upon hearing these cheers, the enlightened monk was a little dumbfounded.
"Amitabha … When did I become evil?"
"Ignore them."
No. 9 crossed his arms and stood in front of the old monk. "Make your move."
"Amitabha. Benefactor, you are too polite. Watch this old monk's Thousand Buddha Palm! "
Yu Xu was indeed Yu Xu. His decades of cultivation were not for nothing. He was just like a meditating old Buddha, but in the blink of an eye, he moved like lightning. With a yellow beam of light, he instantly appeared in front of No. 9. At the same time, a Thousand Buddha Palm went straight for No. 9's forehead.
No. 9 was still hugging his arms as if he could not react in time. He was directly slapped in the forehead by Yu Xu.
"Bam!"
Master Yu Xu was like an Asura during the match. He did not hold back. A Thousand Buddha Palm had astonishing power. The ground under No. 9's feet directly shattered. Rubble and bricks flew everywhere.
"Amitabha … Benefactor … Are you alright?"
Yu Xu was also a little regretful. He could not control himself during the fight and was a little too ruthless!
"I'm fine."
Number Nine stood there with her arms crossed, replying indifferently.
"Ah! Mi! Tuo! Buddha! "
Not only Yu Xu, all the Shaolin disciples in the surrounding stands let out a Buddhist chant!
It was too shocking! He took a direct hit from their abbot's Thousand Buddha Palm and was actually unscathed?
"Old monk, continue."
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