C2749 Heavenly Bog Immortal Martial Technique Mud Flow Sword Formation!
On the third day, some other subjects in Star Condensation Hall were completed.
Some corners were already cold and empty.
However, the surroundings of the Immortal Martial Competition's arena were even more explosive than the previous two days.
In the two days of competition, nearly 75% of the participants had been eliminated.
It could be said that the competition between the heroes was fierce and brutal.
However, in these two days of competition, a group of dark horses suddenly appeared out of nowhere, entering the line of sight of many people.
They were Ye Hong, who had consecutively eliminated Zeng Niu and Lee Mann, these two experts who were publicly acknowledged as experts who could enter the finals!
With his own strength, he had made countless people's glasses fall.
As a result, before the third day of the competition, those gamblers who had placed their bets were all conflicted.
They did not know whether they should place their bets on the dark horse, Ye Hong, or insist on their own views.
Ye Hong did not know what the people outside the arena felt. Instead, he looked at his opponent carefully.
As expected, he was drawn to arena 0077 again today.
This arena was called the arena of Ye Hong's home field by outsiders.
Lee Mann had wanted to tell Ye Hong the identity of the person who spent 1000 points to hire her, but Ye Hong rejected her.
First, he had already guessed who it was.
After all, there were not many people in the Bright Star Palace who could change the computer program under the nose of the three major palaces.
Secondly, Ye Hong wanted to see what other tricks that person could play besides Lee Mann.
If nothing unexpected happened, the opponent in front of him was also arranged.
Standing opposite of him was a thin young man with a cold face.
His eyes did not have the usual childishness of a newborn, but instead carried the vicissitudes of life that had been through a long time.
That person did not introduce himself. He only pointed his cold eyes at Ye Hong and sized him up.
He looked like a lone wolf that was watching its prey.
In fact, not only Ye Hong, many people outside the arena were also guessing the young man's identity.
However, none of them recognized him.
"In other words, he's a nobody?"
The gamblers smiled and had a choice. They quickly went to the gambling house to place their bets on Ye Hong.
They thought that they would not make the wrong bet this time.
On the stage, along with the whistle of the competition, That youth suddenly took a sword from the weapon rack.
It was not a one-handed sword that a normal swordsman used. Instead, it was a two-handed sword that was more popular among the mercenaries in the wilderness.
Because the two-handed sword was a combination of offense and defense, it had an advantage against the strong monsters in the wilderness.
The moment he got the two-handed sword, the young man's eyes became even darker.
There seemed to be a bloodthirsty aura gathering within.
This person's hands must have been stained with a lot of blood!
This was Ye Hong's intuition.
After thinking for a while, he picked a long sword from the weapon rack.
The moment Ye Hong held the long sword, the young man charged forward.
His steps were very unique. As he advanced, he seemed to have split his body into many afterimages. It was extremely confusing.
Therefore, when he arrived in front of Ye Hong, he swung his sword down heavily. It was as if there were countless sword shadows falling down from the sky.
Ye Hong's heart was as calm as water. He ignored those afterimages. The long sword in his hand was like a silver snake spitting out a letter. He thrust it towards his main body.
The best defense was to attack.
"Ding!"
The blade of the long sword was blocked by the blade of the large sword.
The thick and wide blade of the big sword only needed to be held horizontally in front of the young man before it became a very useful shield.
From this sword, it could be seen that the figure in front of him was indeed the real body.
However, the moment the two swords came into contact, Ye Hong could keenly sense the mockery in the young man's eyes.
Something was not right!
At this moment, Ye Hong's heart rang with alarm.
At the back of his ears, there was also a gust of strong wind!
Behind him, there was still an attack!
It turned out that those afterimages were not afterimages at all, but they did exist!
Shadow doppelgangers?
Ye Hong did not have time to think. He only wanted to draw his sword and retreat first.
However, his intention was detected by the young man opposite him.
A hoarse voice came from the young man's throat. "It's too late! [Heavenly Bog Immortal Martial - All Things Enter the Bog]!"
The sword was suddenly covered with a layer of brown liquid. It was like a quagmire. Ye Hong's sword was firmly attached to it.
It was Ye Hong's first strike, but he did not pull the sword back.
This accident also delayed Ye Hong's opportunity to dodge.
Helplessly, he could only take the attack from behind.
Ding! The Grandmaster Level Body Resistance has been triggered, the Grandmaster Level effect [Steel Bones] has been triggered.
"Dang -"
When the sword shadows landed on Ye Hong's body, they produced a crisp sound of metal clashing.
With three hundred times the defensive power on his body, ordinary swords were not able to hurt Ye Hong.
This sound also made the young man in front of him look shocked.
But in the next second, it turned into an even thicker killing intent.
"Haha, I'd like to see if it's your thick skin or my sword!"
The young man moved his greatsword, and the brown liquid fell from the sword.
In an instant, it spread out in all directions, covering the entire arena.
Ye Hong frowned as he looked at his feet, and found that he was already in a quagmire.
A strange suction force kept pulling him down to the ground.
Unless he could fly. Otherwise, in such an environment, there would be a great discrepancy in combat strength.
However, the young man's moves were far from over.
He stabbed the sword heavily into the ground, causing the entire quagmire to boil like boiling water.
The mud twisted strangely in the quagmire, gradually turning into the shape of swords.
"Heavenly Bog Immortal Martial - Mud Flow Sword Formation!"
The young man's cold shout seemed to have triggered a switch.
The blades of the mud instantly rushed toward Ye Hong.
Each of the swords had a violent aura on them.
"Bang!"
Bang!
Ye Hong waved his long sword and kept scattering the mud swords.
The mud swords seemed endless, showing no signs of stopping.
More and more mud gathered around Ye Hong.
The young man standing outside the sword formation had a cold smile on his face.
Everyone in the viewing area looked at the scene in front of them in surprise.
Clearly, the young man's performance had exceeded everyone's expectations.
Battle Immortal!
Some of the sharp-eyed audience had already seen through the young man's strength.
Damn it, Were the War Immortals nowadays free?
Are they all war immortals?
In his line of sight, Ye Hong was already sinking deeper and deeper into the swamp.
It seemed like he had unknowingly been brought into the killing zone by the young man.0
According to the rules of the battle, once one side lost the ability to fight, it could be considered as losing.
This sort of judgement wasn't just about being crippled.
If they were sealed in a space where they were unable to escape, they would also be considered to have lost their ability to fight.
The Great Sword young man seemed to be planning this!
At this moment, the ones who were most worried about Ye Hong were not Gongsun Yang and the others who had come to watch the competition.
They were the gamblers who had placed heavy bets on Ye Hong!
At this moment, they wanted to cry but had no tears. They could only pray in their hearts that Ye Hong could escape from this predicament.
In the crowd, Zang Jian had a strange smile on his face.
"Ye Hong, yesterday was just a side dish.
I wonder if you are satisfied with today's main dish?
Cruel, tsk tsk!"
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