Chapter 292 Su Ming VS Zhang Guliu
At this moment, people on the world channel are all focused on this.
"The finals are finally about to begin!"
"Zhang Guliu is so scary, his cold eyes seem to be able to eat the Moon-Slashing Swordsman alive!"
"The Moon-Slashing Swordsman has no breath leaking out, and looks like an ordinary person. In terms of pressure, he is completely crushed by Zhang Guliu..."
"That's natural. Firefly dares to compete with the sun and the moon? Zhang Guliu is a ten-star talent, and he defeated the young master of the Yang family head-on."
"The outcome of this battle is determined."
"Look at the branches of the Moon-Slashing Swordsman, there are already some cracks. I'm afraid it was damaged in the battle with Qian Ming."
"I think he will surrender."
People echoed and agreed that Su Ming would surrender.
"Actually... I hope that the Moon-Chopping Swordsman wins."
"Me too."
"If he can win, it means that ordinary people also have a chance to kill gods!"
"The direct-blooded genius of the Zhang family is equivalent to an unattainable god for ordinary job-changers like us. They can squeeze us at will, seize our opportunities, and trample on our dignity."
"We are weak and cannot match him."
"But if the Moon-Chopping Swordsman can defeat him, it will be the greatest encouragement for thousands of ordinary job-changers..."
"Hehe, don't fantasize. How could the Moon-Chopping Swordsman get here without the support of his family and forces behind him!"
"You can't get here by yourself."
"He is definitely not an ordinary person like you and me who climbed up from the bottom. It's better to watch mortals killing gods in dreams!"
"Yes, you said so much, but in the end you will bet on Zhang Guliu to win!"
"If you want the Moon-Chopping Swordsman to win, then invest real money!"
As soon as this was said, people were silent.
From the betting odds.
It is 1:148.
Yes, it is that terrifying.
Everyone is betting on Zhang Guliu to win, and there are very few supporters of the Swordsman of the Cutting Moon, or even almost none.
There is a balance compensation mechanism for the odds. The higher the difference between the two, the slower the growth.
And the game that can reach a odds of 1:148 is almost the limit. This is the first game in the whole Dragon Country!
This does not mean that only one of the 148 people cast the Swordsman of the Cutting Moon.
The truth is far more cruel than this. The calculation method of the odds formulated by the Advent Chamber of Commerce is very complicated.
But in general, it can be estimated.
I am afraid that among hundreds of thousands of people... there is only one Swordsman of the Cutting Moon who wins.
So, this is a battle that everyone in the Dragon Country knows the outcome of.
[Finals, the battle begins! ]
As the broadcast sounded.
A golden-winged swallow flew away, swept across the sky, and brought a crisp cry!
Zhang Guliu took the lead!
He moved his fingers slightly, and the ancient skull book suspended in his palm began to turn the pages.
Finally stopped on one of the pages.
Immediately, green soul power fluctuations emerged, condensed into a phantom, and appeared behind him!
This soul shadow was slender, without legs, only the upper body, holding a huge flesh and blood sword.
It had four thick arms, pustules all over its body, a hideous face, and a dog head!
Zhang Guliu's face was cold, and he rushed out directly.
He waved his hands horizontally, and the huge dog-headed sword soul behind him followed him, swinging the huge flesh and blood sword, trying to kill Su Ming with one blow.
Su Ming recognized it at a glance through the breath. This was definitely an elite monster in a D-level copy, which was branded on the soul book, so that Zhang Guliu could drive it at will.
This soul shadow, among the hundreds of pages in that book, was probably only a weak one, but it had such a fierce pressure. So you can imagine how powerful the strongest soul seal in the book must be!
The Zhang family spent a lot of effort to help him win this game.
"Since your profession is a swordsman, then I will use the sword shadow that you are best at, from body to heart, to completely defeat you." Zhang Guliu's eyes were indifferent, and he slashed with a sword.
The huge shadow was completely integrated with him. Where he swung, the air vibrated, and the flesh and blood giant sword left a rough scarlet mark in the air!
Su Ming held the branch and stood in the middle, his eyes cold!
Zhang Guliu was at the same level as himself, both were fourth-turn, plus the Zhang family's foundation bonus, his strength should not be underestimated.
At this point, he could no longer deal with it with just ordinary attacks.
Su Ming thought to himself.
"The first shot is extremely important to me."
"The newly acquired title "First Edge" can increase the power of my first move by 10%."
Use this move to show your style!
Facing Zhang Guliu's surging offensive, he did not retreat a single step, and even went straight up!
He did not use the Light Footsteps, but his speed was already at its peak, so that Zhang Guliu's sight was blurred for a moment when he locked onto him, and he could not follow his movement.
Su Ming did not raise his sword, but held the branch horizontally, right at his chest!
He formed a graceful orchid finger with his left hand and approached the branch.
He let the huge flesh and blood soul sword slash at his head, without any intention of swinging the sword.
Zhang Guliu's eyes were a little cold.
"Humph, you're looking for death."
At this distance, the giant sword was less than ten centimeters away from the head of the Moon-Slashing Swordsman.
He was sure to win this battle!
One strike would determine the outcome.
The audience's breathing also stopped at this moment!
"It's over, I dare not watch!" Some audience members turned their heads away.
"If Zhang Guliu strikes with this sword, I'm afraid that the Moon-Chopping Swordsman's brain will explode."
"The Moon-Chopping Swordsman used a branch to fight all the way to the finals, which is indeed suspected of being pretentious, but it is not a crime..."
"Moon-Chopping Swordsman, admit defeat!"
"Admit defeat, don't endure unnecessary pain." People shouted one after another.
At this moment, in the Yang Family Mountains.
Yang Xuangu sat on the top of a mountain, leaning against an old tree, watching the battle.
"Moon-Chopping Swordsman... I hope you fight happily and don't leave any regrets." He murmured.
He knew Zhang Guliu's fighting ability best. If he couldn't beat him, then this little Moon-Chopping Swordsman would be even less likely to do so.
But he had a good chat with the Moon-Chopping Swordsman, so he didn't want him to lose too ugly.
At this moment, he was concentrating on this battle.
At the same time, he could also take this opportunity to learn more about Zhang Guliu's fighting style and pave the way for the future.
...
In the battlefield.
The giant sword condensed from rotten flesh and blood fell with a faint green glow.
Whoosh!
The whistling of the phoenix made Su Ming's clothes tremble!
At the perfect moment when Zhang Guliu approached him and the giant sword almost cut his hair, Su Ming finally moved!
His eyes were deep, and his fingers made a subtle movement, that is, he flicked his fingers and hit the branches.
The skill [Sword Flicking to Startle Birds] was activated!
Ding! !
A crisp sword sound burst out, and a thick and strange loud noise came from the field.
The silver sword wave spread like a ripple, and the ground where it passed was covered with layers of wave-like circular pits, absolutely devastating!
This blow was so terrifying that the giant sword held by the soul shadow behind Zhang Guliu instantly shattered and disintegrated, turning into a splash of translucent green soul liquid pus and flying away!
The original body of the towering soul shadow was also shattered into flying smoke and dust.
This sword energy was invisible like ripples, but it was not as gentle as water. Instead, it was extremely sharp, as fierce as steel!
Zhang Guliu himself was hit hard and flew backwards more than ten meters!