Watching Lin Jiexing and Ceng Tianshun leave the stage, countless people in the stands were already dejected, and some even cried for their parents. These were the people who bet on Ye Kong's loss in the City Well Gambling House, and at this moment, their spirit stones and magic tools all became someone else's.
Some were happy, some were sad. The cultivators were upset, but there were many mortals who had bet on Ye Kong's victory in the gambling house these past few days. Seeing that Ye Kong was going to win, they were naturally elated. Seeing that there was still one opponent on the stage, they all shouted: "Shao Chenzui, admit defeat, Shao Chenzui, go down!"
Ye Kong looked around and asked: "Shao Chenzui, do you still want to continue?"
"I still want to try." Shao Chenzui weighed the knife in his hand and stood in front of Ye Kong.
After Ye Kong displayed such strength, there were still people who dared to fight. In fact, Shao Chenzui also had something to rely on. What he relied on was the knife in his hand.
Previously in the VIP seats, Divine Lord Ceng Ao's eyes were not bad, this was a spirit tool, and a spirit tool with a spirit tool. If a spirit tool did not have a spirit tool, it was like a person without a soul, just like Ye Kong's Night Dance, which could only be used as an ordinary knife, and could not display its true power.
But with a spirit tool, it was different. This knife came to life, endowed with life, and had a master. Even if Shao Chenzui did not have spiritual power, the spirit tool in the knife would automatically fight, and even without Shao Chenzui's control, it could fight, and even use the knife to cast spells.
This was quite powerful, after all, Ye Kong had lost his cultivation, and was a mortal. And with this knife, Shao Chenzui was equivalent to a cultivator. No matter how powerful a mortal was, could he defeat a cultivator?
"Then come!" Ye Kong waved the knife, and the aura of a high mountain and deep sea was immediately released. Once he made his move, it was heavier than a thousand gold, like a collapsing mountain, like the roar of the sea, but the opponent did not have any chance!
But Shao Chenzui also moved, he raised the knife high, and murmured: "Senior, today, whether I win or lose, all depends on senior! Senior, please help me win! "
Immediately, the knife seemed to have heard his words. It released several rays of light that illuminated the entire area!
Buzz! The knife flew up, drew a perfect arc, and stopped on top of Shao Chenzui's head.
The tip of the saber was pointed at Ye Kong, like a ferocious beast out of its cage, staring at Ye Kong!
"Wow!" The audience became lively again. Originally, the audience did not know how powerful the saber was. Now that they saw the saber flying like a magic weapon, they all knew. This Shao Chenzui was not an ordinary person, and this saber was not an ordinary saber either!
Ye Kong was also a little surprised. He didn't expect a spiritual weapon to be so amazing. Its owner was a mortal, but he could still use it like a magic weapon. It was even more flexible than a normal magic weapon.
But he would not retreat. It's just a spiritual weapon, a saber, and there's a creature that's neither human nor ghost residing in it. As long as I have the saber in my hand, what do I have to fear?
"Come!" Ye Kong roared and struck with all his might.
Ye Wu's mountain-like aura turned into a black light and rushed forward!
"Dang!" Gold and iron collided, creating a soul-stirring sound and sparks!
"Dang, dang, dang …" Ye Kong struck several times. That knife did not show any weakness and steadily received the attacks. It was not sent flying by Ye Kong. Instead, it got closer and closer to Ye Kong's body.
Suddenly, the knife retreated and then fiercely stabbed forward!
"Dang!" Another crisp sound rang out. The tip of the knife firmly pressed against Ye Wu's thick saber body.
"Zi ~ la!" The tip of the knife drew a long spark on Ye Wu's saber body, and a heart-wrenching sound of friction resounded throughout the entire audience!
The knife's attack was futile, so it suddenly retracted. At this moment, Ye Kong felt his primordial spirit shaking … Shao Chenzui actually took the opportunity to launch a primordial spirit attack on him!
Take advantage of his weakness and take his life! Shao Chenzui shouted, "Senior, hurry!"
The knife light turned into a waterfall and slashed down from the sky! That small knife light was several zhang long. It was like a vertical waterfall with waves crashing down. With a whoosh, it pounced forward. Wherever it passed, the jade tiles on the ground all burst open, and the air seemed to be divided into two halves.
Dodge! Ye Kong dodged the attack with the posture of a shadow warrior!
However, the second saber light came slashing down again!
"It really is powerful!" Ye Kong forcefully stabilized his mind, and with a few leaps, he dodged the knife light. But even so, he was also injured. Several parts of his body were split open. Fresh blood soaked his white clothes.
Ye Kong originally wanted to take this opportunity to grasp the knife light's rhythm, but that knife light seemed to understand the profound meaning of rhythm. Sometimes it was fast and sometimes it was slow. Some came first, and some came first. There was no pattern to follow!
Without rhythm, could it be that he couldn't dodge it!
In the midst of danger, Ye Kong suddenly had an epiphany.
"Dang!" Ye Kong forcibly used Ye Wu to block the knife light. He staggered back a few steps, and a new wound appeared on his body.
But at this moment, he had already grasped the fleeting inspiration.
This kind of enlightenment … was rhythm!
No matter how beautiful the music was, if it was the same rhythm from beginning to end, it would not resonate with people's hearts! Only when it was fast and slow, sometimes it was loud like ten thousand galloping horses, sometimes it was quiet like a small stream, could it resonate with people's hearts. Only then would there be ups and downs, valleys and peaks!
This enlightenment was like a beacon that illuminated the world in an instant.
After comprehending the second level of the shadow warrior's profound meaning, Ye Kong's heart instantly brightened. He let out a heroic laugh, and raised his knife!
"The nine heavens are surging and the wind is blowing, a thousand li of lightning is flying, the vast universe is bright. Sword in hand in Yan Jing, raising a cup in the solitude of the mortal world. Thunder rolls and the song rises, the torrential rain and the surging wine. Seeing all the filthy things of the world, I swear to level the world in my hands. "
Ye Kong sang as he attacked. The Ye Wu in his hand followed the rhythm of the song. Sometimes it was fast and sometimes it was slow, sometimes it was heavy and sometimes it was light. Who could match it?
He had already completely grasped the rhythm of the battle. Swift like the wind, gentle like the forest, aggressive like the fire, unmoving like the mountain, unpredictable like the shadow, and moving like the thunder. The dagger could no longer be arrogant. It was completely suppressed and couldn't unleash its power at all. It could only struggle to deal with the attacks.
For a moment, the black light of the knife flew everywhere on the battlefield. The two knives clashed and burst into flames. The impact made the defensive formation rumble. It could be said to be soul-stirring.
Ye Kong attacked while singing. The more he attacked, the more powerful he became. The knife, on the other hand, could only cope with it. The more it fought, the weaker it became. The brilliance of the knife also gradually faded …
Finally, Ye Kong sang the last line, "I swear to level the world in my hands!" Ye Kong's heroic spirit soared. There was no surprise or joy on his face. There was no sorrow or fear on his face. He used all his strength and burst out the most ferocious attack!
The Ye Wu turned into a black wind and slashed down like lightning …
"Clang!"
The knife that Shao Chenzui relied on was actually split into two. The weapon spirit turned into a wisp of green smoke. It broke through the formation and soared into the sky. It entered the cycle of reincarnation and was reincarnated.
Shao Chenzui's face was ashen. He looked at the young man who was covered in blood but was laughing carefreely.
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