"That's what you said!" Zheng Zinuo didn't say much, and without hesitation, he pulled out the black gold dagger tied behind his back. , and quickly swung the dagger in his hand, it was the only sword style he had just comprehended—the Feng Ling Sword Style.

But this move has a big flaw, that is, it takes a long time to accumulate, otherwise it is just a sword move that is not powerful at all. However, as long as Zheng Zinuo is given enough time, then he will have full confidence. Defeat Wang Qing on the opposite side with one move, even if he is a martial artist.

But Zheng Zinuo still didn't dare to go all out, he was afraid that with his current cultivation of true energy, if he used the Feng Ling sword style with all his strength, after a hundred sword strikes, Wang Qing would be seriously injured if he didn't die.Even though the weapon in his hand was just a common black gold short sword, not an ancient heavy gold sword, he still had such confidence.

Therefore, he only used ninety swords, and when the last sword was released, he only added less than ten levels of true energy, but the sharp sword force really changed Wang Qing's face, and he was terrified.

Seeing Zheng Zinuo constantly swinging his sword, he no longer dared to be too careless, activated the seventeenth-level soul power in his body, and instantly cast the orange martial arts defensive skill—Golden Light Shield, an orange halo came from the king. Qing's cyan martial soul erupted, forming an orange light shield, which condensed on Wang Qing's body surface.After all, it's not desperate, it's just a competition, and it's just a little boy, Wang Qing has that self-confidence, so he kept a first-level soul power as a guarantee.

But even so, Wang Qing still thinks Zheng Zinuo is too high. The Golden Light Shield is an orange-level defensive skill, which can instantly increase the defensive power by about 20.00%. If you output tenth-level soul power to use this set of skills , then it can defend against any attack with spirit power below the twelfth level.

At this time, Wang Qing is fully urging the seventeenth level soul power to cast the golden light shield, so that he can defend against any attack below the twenty level. No matter how powerful Zheng Zinuo is, Wang Qing does not think that he is only eight years old. The attack power surpassed level [-], besides, he didn't use any soul power at all.

But at this moment, Zheng Zinuo's ninety swordsmanship was finally completed. He shouted loudly, exerted all his strength on his legs, and jumped up. The ten levels of true energy in his body were poured into his right arm, and he swung the short sword in his hand with all his strength. The sword struck towards Wang Qing's orange shield.

All the people watching the battle fell silent when Zheng Zinuo swung his last sword. At this moment, they were no longer looking at Zheng Zinuo at an ordinary child, but at a top expert without using any soul power. Strength, physical strength alone can bring swordsmanship to such a level, the fierce sword force, even people who are ten meters away feel horrified.

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Zheng Zinuo's volleying sword. At this moment, everyone's hearts were in their throats, and they felt as if they were about to suffocate.

"When..." There was a crisp sound, the orange light shield trembled violently first, and then it shattered like glass with a "boom...", but Zheng Zinuo's sword power only slightly weakened, and then did not move again. He mercilessly stabbed at Wang Qing's chest.

Wang Qing saw that the golden light shield that he pushed with all his strength did not block the sword of the opposite child, he was shocked, and the martial soul behind him also disappeared, but the short sword still struck like a black lightning, and his pupils shrank for a while. , but it was too late to avoid it at this moment, so I could only turn sideways slightly reflexively.

"Whoosh..."

"Pfft..." With a sound, the Wujin short sword directly pierced Wang Qing's right shoulder. Without any defense, the Wujin short sword directly pierced through his shoulder and penetrated. The huge force of the impact directly sent Wang Qing's body flying high, and fell heavily to the blue floor more than ten feet away. Blood immediately stained Wang Qing's white coat.

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