Chapter 312 Fighting for Life
Wang Ming and the old man's swords kept clashing.

Makes a tinkling sound.

The fight between the two did not involve any so-called flying energy or gravel.

but,

This doesn't mean it's not dangerous.

They are not very good and have not used their real abilities.

On the contrary, both of them were trying their best.

The reason why they don't have their true energy surging and special effects flying all over the place is because they are restrained.

The ultimate in restraint.

They all understood that the Qi leaving the body was not a full-strength attack and could only cause a little trouble to the opponent at most.

Absolutely unable to kill the opponent.

On the contrary, their fighting style at this time made it easier to kill the enemy.

The amount of Qi contained in their blades is beyond the imagination of others.

Wang Ming couldn't bear it anymore.

It’s not that Wang Ming’s swordsmanship is inferior to the old man’s.

The sword-fighting king Ming is not afraid of anyone in this world.

The swordsmanship in this world is still at the level of mortals, and has not yet involved the so-called realm of sword intent.

It can be said that one book [Nine Swords of Dugu] can fully explain all their moves.

As long as you are still wielding the sword with your hands, or using other martial arts, you will not be able to transcend the analysis of [Nine Swords of Dugu].

but,

The fight between Wang Ming and the gray-haired old man was not really a competition of moves.

The gray-haired old man is very smart and knows how to make use of his strengths.

That is inner strength!
His internal strength is stronger than Wang Ming's!

It's not even remotely strong.

It is the true Qi that has been strengthened for more than two hundred years.

The scene of their fight was just like two ordinary people, slashing and stabbing at each other with a glowing sword.

Without any leakage of true Qi, the powerful energy radiated in all directions.

but,

What they are competing for is their true energy.

Every time the swords collided there was a terrifying explosion of ki.

The old man transferred his inner energy to the blade.

He transformed his vast amount of true energy into powerful energy filled with destructive power.

As long as Wang Ming's weapon is chopped once, the energy will flow madly along the blade into Wang Ming's body.

It can be said,
The reason why outsiders cannot see the special effects of energy flying all over the sky during their fight is simply because they have pulled the battlefield into their bodies.

It’s even more dangerous if it gets inside the body!
A deadlier battlefield.

The difference is that the gray-haired old man is active, while Wang Ming is passive.

The old man is stronger than Wang Ming. It's like two pools connected by a pipe. The pool with more water has a greater pressure, and the water from the pool with more water can flow into the pool with less water.

That's what the old man is doing now.

Wang Ming's condition at this time was also somewhat miserable. Blood was constantly oozing out of his skin, and his originally luxurious brocade robe was now covered in blood.

This was caused by the forceful infusion of the old man's true qi.

The old man was extremely shocked at this moment. He didn't know how much energy he had injected into Wang Ming's body, but he didn't die until now and exploded alive.

You have to know that if two streams of true energy are constantly integrated into the body, big chaos will occur.

They don't add one and one equals two.

Instead, they will collide with each other, causing that person to die directly.

Just like: Linghu Chong was injected with several streams of true qi, and these streams of true qi were fighting in his body, making him unable to use martial arts, and his life was coming to an end.

What others injected into Linghu Chong's body was mild and original true energy, with the original intention of healing him. This was just like injecting diesel from the fuel tank of a truck into the fuel tank of a car.

Although the car will be damaged, the impact is not fatal.

and,
But Wang Ming is not like that!
The old man's Qi was like igniting gasoline and throwing it directly onto other cars. He wanted Wang Ming to explode and die!
but,

Until now, Wang Ming had not exploded and died, but he looked a little miserable. This made the old man suspicious.

This is of course the result of the [Northern Divine Art].

[Northern Sea Divine Art] transformed the violent and destructive energy that the old man had input into pure true energy again.
Store it in your body.

At first, Wang Ming was secretly delighted and thought the old man was an idiot.

but,

As more and more true energy poured in from behind.
Wang Ming couldn't bear it anymore.

I really can't watch it.
The old man's body could not withstand five hundred years of true energy, and Wang Ming's body of Guan Yutian could not withstand it either.

You know, Wang Ming has injected true energy into this body of mine for three hundred years.

If his body could still bear it, Wang Ming would have done it himself. Why would he need this old man to do it?

Wang Ming shouted: "Open!"

A sword thrust out,
This sword doesn't look good!

No strange changes!

There is no dazzling true energy attached to it.

"Ding!"

The sword hit the weak spot in the old man's swordsmanship, preventing him from continuing his move.

then,

Turn around and try to escape from here.

But how could the old man do as Wang Ming wished?
Another sword came slashing down.

Wang Ming only took a look at the movement trajectory of the azure lightsaber in the old man's hand, and he knew the subsequent changes and final position of the sword, and even its flaws.

He followed suit again and stabbed out with his sword.

A simple and unpretentious sword.

"boom!"

"Puff" Wang Ming spat out a mouthful of blood.

The gray-haired old man was missing an ear, and blood was flowing out from it, dyeing half of his face red, making him look particularly hideous.

The old man exclaimed: "Guan Yutian, your swordsmanship is really amazing. You can actually see through my swordsmanship at a glance. Your swordsmanship can be said to have surpassed my master, the Chess Saint Sword Ancestor."

Suddenly his expression changed, and he said cruelly: "But under the absolute pressure of true energy, any sword technique is just fancy stuff. Hahahaha!!!"

"Cough cough cough!!!" Wang Ming was coughing up blood. Under the old man's continuous infusion of true energy, his internal organs were injured to varying degrees.

After all, what the old man injected into his body was not gentle true energy, but violent murderous energy.

Although [Northern Ocean Divine Art] can be transformed, it will more or less damage the body.

"Di!"

The old man swung his sword again, quickly and fiercely.

This time he no longer cared about deliberately restraining his true energy.

Instead, he chopped it off very roughly.

"boom!"

Wang Ming was injured again, bleeding continuously from his body, and his clothes were stained with blood.

Blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth.

Wang Ming knew that he had to fight desperately at this moment, otherwise he would definitely die here.

then,

It’s not that Wang Ming can’t fight!
But I don’t want to fight!
Wang Ming has always hated risking his life and prefers to let his enemies die in the script he has planned for them, dying smoothly without any surprises.

Instead of gambling with others, take your own life!
This seemed stupid to Wang Ming.

Wang Ming is not a person who likes to stir up trouble. He just wants to quietly collect resources in various worlds and improve his strength.

And find a way back home.

but,

Wang Ming has never lacked the courage to fight to the death, it’s just a matter of whether it’s worth it.

(End of this chapter)