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Chapter 17 Two Swords Combined

Looking at the murderous judge, Wu Mingyang couldn't help but feel a little solemn. It seemed that Zhuge Lou was really well-known and had many fights in his daily life!

"The judge is connected with spirits, gather together!" Zhuge Lou was stunned when he saw Wu Mingyang, and quickly used magic to hit him out of touch. In an instant, dozens of spiritual waves erupted from the ground and attacked Wu Mingyang in an interlaced manner!

Wu Mingyang raised the Gan Jiang Sword and slashed the left and right, but these spiritual waves seemed to have life and could be avoided in an instant. After dodging, they quickly gathered together and continued to consume Wu Mingyang's spiritual power and physical strength.

Zhuge Lou in the distance watched Wu Mingyang jump up and down, and couldn't help laughing. "Since you have no other skills, the game of cat and mouse should be over!" Zhuge Lou suddenly shouted: "The judge is spiritual and die!" In an instant, the cow statue judge gave out the judge's pen, and his palm prints were shot out in rotation between his hands. A formation slowly rose from the sole of Wu Mingyang's feet! In this formation, the spiritual waves were like sharp blades, and the speed was fast and powerful!

Seeing this, Wu Mingyang put his palms together, and a crystal wall formed outside his body under the majestic spiritual energy. Wu Mingyang's brain was running rapidly, and he would definitely lose if he continued like this. It seemed that Zhuge Lou just wanted to waste him slowly and did not want to kill him with one blow!

"I have it!" Wu Mingyang thought of a solution and used an eight-in-one instant to temporarily break Zhugelou's offensive, but soon the formation started again.

"The statue of the underworld, the breath of the shadow!" A magic art was used, and Wu Mingyang divided it into two, two into four, until sixteen Wu Mingyang stood around the judge of the Colossus, in an encirclement posture.

"Ha~ It's the magic again. It seems that Wu Mingyang also has a great opportunity. Since that's the case, I'm going to take it over!" Zhuge Lou originally thought that his luck was so good that he exploded, but he didn't expect that he would meet someone who was not inferior to him in the magic magic competition in the big test.

Suddenly, Zhuge Lou formed a seal with four fingers, and the Yin and Yang and Five Elements actually floated infinitely from the four fingers to Zhuge Lou's back. "Hahaha, Wu Mingyang, let you see what is truly hidden!"

The spectators in the audience did not realize until this scene that Zhuge Lou was so outrageous. Not only did he practice the Yin-Elements, but he also practiced with the Yang-Elements. In this way, the two complement each other and their power increased by hundreds of times. Now Wu Mingyang is in trouble.

"The real five elements are the harmony of yin and yang. How could I only practice one sect like that fool Ouyang Xing?" Zhuge Lou had already withdrawn the Colossus judge at this time, and the trump card was released and the power of the Colossus was no longer needed.

"Haha, it's really strong. Finally, I'm waiting for your trump card! The sword is coming!" Wu Mingyang waved his left hand and an ice-blue sword suddenly appeared.

"What! This is!" Not only Zhuge Lou was shocked, but the people outside the field were also shocked. Isn't this Mo Xie sword? Isn't it Shang Xiaohan's sword? It's related, such expensive things can be borrowed.

Zhuge Lou calmed down. First, he had enough confidence in himself. In terms of strength and experience, he was far above Wu Mingyang. Second, the Mo Ye sword was borrowed after all, and he didn't believe that Wu Mingyang could learn to use it overnight. You should know that all famous swords and swords have special methods of using them. If you are not careful, you will be injured by accident. However, Zhuge Lou did not calculate it even though he had no calculations. Now the real Gan Jiang sword soul is the real Gan Jiang sword soul!

General Gan sent a trace of spiritual power to the Moye Sword along Wu Mingyang's left arm, and instantly resonated with the Ganjiang Sword in his right hand. The sounds of the two swords intertwined and hovered, a long rainbow of sunlight and a whisper of green smoke, like two dragons entering the sky!

"Resonance? How is it possible? Even no genius can master it overnight!" Zhuge Lou couldn't help but shake his mind when he saw this scene. However, he calmed down immediately, "Five Elements Technique, Eye of the Storm!" Since it had happened, then defeat Wu Mingyang to prove that he was the champion of the grand test!

The power of the five elements was circulating, and the powerful spiritual power did not come from Zhuge Tower but from heaven and earth, and was the radiance of natural power! A wild horse rang out in a strong wind, roaring towards Wu Mingyang.

"Male and female thighs, make the yang and the yin!" Wu Mingyang shouted loudly, and a spiritual power flashed, amplifying it into a giant shield carved with Yin and Yang Pisces, blocking all the power of the storm eye.

"Impossible!" Zhuge Lou never believed his eyes when he saw this scene, "How is it possible? How can a person who is inferior to me have such power!"

Wu Mingyang looked at Zhuge Lou who was almost crazy and was a little confused. This kid was not planning any big move, right? It seems that it would be better to solve it in one move. Zhuge Lou also thought so. If he dragged on it, he would definitely lose. The continuous use of immortal techniques has almost exhausted the spiritual energy in his body. Just solve it in one move!

"Gan Jiang Moye, the two dragons go out to sea!" Suddenly, two spiritual light columns, one red and one blue, transformed into dragon shapes, roaring and intertwining, and stepping on the waves and advancing!

"The five elements rotate and the feathers turn!" In an instant, the five elements spiritual energy roared together, causing the surrounding wind to explode. The forces of the five elements merged together to form a qi wave and the flash of bombs and move forward in an instant!

"Boom~!" A mushroom cloud formed in the middle of the field, and a huge wave of spiritual energy spread with a loud bang. The spectators outside the field took protective measures to tighten their mutual strength.

After a long time, the smoke and dust disappeared, only a huge pit in the middle of the field was more than ten meters deep. Zhuge Lou and Wu Mingyang were lying on both sides. Was it tied? That was impossible.

Suddenly, Wu Mingyang moved his fingers, then covered his head and climbed up with difficulty. "Hiss~ It hurts so much now." Wu Mingyang took a breath. The two were indeed seriously injured, but more of the damage to their minds and spiritual energy. Zhuge Lou fell down, and it was not easy to do it. Fortunately, Wu Mingyang's mind could support his body.

Seeing this, Master Meng came to the field, raised Wu Mingyang's arm, plucked up his spiritual power and shouted around: "This year's Kuiju Grand Test Championship, Sword League - Wu Mingyang!"

After a short silence, there was a thunderous cheer burst into laughter! "Grandma, I lost all the bets! What a hot chicken Zhugelou, it's all a lie!"

"So too, is this a shady scene? Just finished playing like this?"

"Brother, although I lost the bet, I really enjoyed watching this game!"

But some people are different. They bet on the other side and become nouveau riche. Even the old man who was pulled by his wife before cheered excitedly, "Now the private money has increased fifty times, so I won't have to worry about food and drink! Hahaha!"

But the next second he couldn't laugh. The old man's wife not only took away his betting receipt, but also grabbed his ears: "Let's go, exchange the money!"

Wu Mingyang on the court felt the cheers around him at a loss. In fact, he was confused because he was just a spectator and just felt the battle in an immersive way. Fortunately, the general did not disappoint his expectations and won the game.

"Gan Jiang, are you okay?" Wu Mingyang suddenly wanted to say thank you to Gan Jiang, but he found that Gan Jiang had returned to his previous dormant state. It seemed that he had to rely on himself in the next few days!

In the evening, Wu Mingyang, Chengying and Chunjun were sitting together for a meal. Congratulations and praises were naturally indispensable.

"Oh~ I don't know who lost to me for so much money." Chun Jun counted the banknotes returned from Duzhuang, and pretended to be loudly speaking to Chengying.

Although Chengying was very angry, she still tried hard to keep smiling, "Hehe, it's okay, it's only 10,000 yuan, and I'll earn it back in a while! Besides, I knew that Mingyang could win the championship, and I bet Zhuge Lou just to motivate him!"

"Oh~ Is it? A stubborn duck." After saying that, Chun Jun ran to Wu Mingyang with a charming look, and said, "Sister, please be careful of you." After speaking, he turned around and walked into the room.

Chengying smacked her lips and felt a little unhappy, "Hmph~ Old woman, sooner or later, I want you to look good, and I will make fun of you every day!"

"Brother Chengying, you obviously don't trust my strength, can you blame Sister Chunjun?" Wu Mingyang made another blow, which made Chengying feel so angry that he was speechless. "Brother Chengying, I'll go out and come back soon. Remember to leave a door for me!"

"Okay, my big champion!" Cheng Ying sipped a sip of wine and ate vegetables and played with her mobile phone in a depressed manner.

"Xiaohan, I'm here to return Mo Xie Jian, are you still in the room?" Wu Mingyang sent a WeChat message to Shang Xiaohan as he walked. "Buzz~" "Here, come, leave a door for you, come in directly." Shang Xiaohan also replied quickly. Just Wu Mingyang went to Shang Xiaohan's wing room and pushed the door open and entered directly.

"Mingyang, you are here, hurry up and sit down for the tea on the table for you to make just now, try it," Shang Xiao said with a smile.

"No, I'm here to pay back Mo Xiejian. Thank you for lending it to me. I don't think I can't win the game without your trust." Wu Mingyang thanked politely, looking very reserved.

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"What's wrong? I'm saying the wrong thing?" Wu Mingyang's monk was confused. What's wrong?

"Tsk, I learned from every set of official words. You have always been so polite to me, but I'm so disgusted. Haven't we always been friends?" Shang Xiao smiled and signaled Wu Mingyang to sit down.

Wu Mingyang ordered to sit down, and no longer smiled so restrainedly and tried to relieve the embarrassment. But just laughing without saying a word, isn’t this a fool?

"Xiaohan, when I learn how to Qing Lei Jue, I will give it to you. After all, you will have a share of the credit for it." Wu Mingyang patted his chest and made a bold statement.

"Hahaha, OK, then I'm waiting for your good news," Shang Xiaohan was generous and agreed with a smile. "By the way, I have a question, I want to ask you, how did you learn to use the Moye Sword? It seems that I've only lent it to you for one night, right?"

"Ah~? This~", Wu Mingyang slowed down his speech and thought about countermeasures. Whether to tell the matter of the general, but without the instructions of the general, he would not dare to act rashly, but Xiaohan was his own person.

"Forget it, I'll make a joke with you, keep the secrets well." Shang Xiaohan doesn't want to force others to do so.
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