Chapter 23: Giant Spirit Shield, a showdown between the five levels It was so fast that Wang Yuanyuan had no time to dodge. "Poof!" A burst of blood splattered, and the black sharp blade pierced through Wang Yuanyuan's left shoulder, and blood slowly flowed down along the blade. “What? How could this happen!” Seeing this sudden situation, there was an uproar around. Everyone widened their eyes and looked towards the arena in disbelief. They never expected that Ying Wushuang could actually hurt Wang Yuanyuan, who possessed the strength of a fifth-level war master. A small piece of flesh was cut off from Wang Yuanyuan's left shoulder, and blood flowed out from the broken part, dripping down. "Give up, you are no match for me." Ying Wushuang snorted coldly, pulled out the black blade that was inserted into the wound on Wang Yuanyuan's left shoulder, and spoke lightly.
This time, he showed no mercy. As an assassin, being kind to the enemy would be irresponsible to himself. Moreover, he knew Wang Yuanyuan's temper very well and knew that she would never admit defeat, so he had to resort to such cruel means. In order to make Wang Yuanyuan bow his head. However, after Wang Yuanyuan heard Ying Wushuang's words, he immediately became furious. “Oh, you give up?” "It's still too early!" Wang Yuanyuan let out a low cry, exerted force with his legs, leaped up, and punched towards Ying Wushuang with his fists waving. She used all her strength in this attack, which was extremely fast. Her attack method was simple and crude, full of brutal murderous aura. "This is a crazy woman!" Ying Wushuang saw this and shook his head. Wang Yuanyuan's attack power was so strong that it completely exceeded his expectations. For ordinary people, it is not so easy to defeat her, but in Ying Wushuang's eyes, Wang Yuanyuan is just a mantis trying to stop a chariot! But it’s better this way. Since Wang Yuanyuan is unwilling to admit defeat, he can only use weapons to force her to admit defeat. Immediately, a black sword appeared in Ying Wushuang's hand, and then the tip of the sword gently drew an arc. "bring it on!" The black sword turned into a sword shadow, rapidly expanding in the air, and turned into a giant sword that was twenty to thirty meters long and emitting extremely cold air. "Break it for me!" Seeing this, Wang Yuanyuan roared, swung his fist, and attacked Ying Wushuang. "boom!"
There was a loud collision sound, and Wang Yuanyuan flew backwards, gliding in the air for dozens of meters before he stabilized his body. "Pfft!" She opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, her eyes full of unwillingness and anger. She never expected that Ying Wushuang's strength would reach such a level. She thought she had worked hard enough, but now she realized that there was still a long way to go between her and Ying Wushuang, even a world of difference. What's more, what made her even more embarrassed was that in the previous collision, her metal boxing gloves had been shattered by Ying Wushuang. "You are strong!" "But it's not that easy to defeat me." Although Wang Yuanyuan was injured, her fighting spirit was completely ignited. The next moment, Wang Yuanyuan's body suddenly burst out with a fierce momentum. "Come out, Shield of the Giant Spirit!" Wang Yuanyuan shouted loudly, and a huge shield appeared in the void behind her, protecting her firmly. "Buzz!" I saw circles of ripples emanating from the shield. The ripples were so strong that even the deputy hall masters on the second floor of the meeting hall could feel them. That aura was extremely terrifying. Seeing this, Ying Wushuang raised his eyebrows, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. Although he knew that Wang Yuanyuan possessed the powerful Giant Spirit Shield, he still couldn't help but marvel when he saw it with his own eyes. "Palace Master Ren, could this girl be..." On the second floor of the conference hall, the deputy hall masters all turned their eyes to Ren Wokuang. Ren Wokuang stared at Wang Yuanyuan in the audience, and his expression gradually became serious. "Yes, she is the inheritor of the Giant Spirit God's bloodline." Ren Wokuang nodded and continued: "People who possess the blood of the Giant Spirit God can exert extremely powerful strength. Even if they face an opponent who is stronger than them, they are able to fight against him." "And this ability comes from the giant spirit shield in her hand." "The Shield of the Giant Spirit God is a bloodline weapon. The first person to possess this weapon can pass it on to his immediate family members. No one else can use it." "Moreover, when the inheritor uses it, it can often unleash the powerful strength of bloodline weapons." After hearing Ren Wokuang's explanation, the deputy hall masters all looked thoughtful. They could see that Wang Yuanyuan's opponent was very strong, probably one of the best in the Assassin's Temple. However, unfortunately, his opponent is the inheritor of the giant spirit god's bloodline, and it is still unknown who will win or lose in this battle. "You better show some real skills, otherwise, you will definitely lose today!"
Wang Yuanyuan stared at Ying Wushuang and spoke word by word, her tone filled with a strong fighting spirit. Hearing this, Ying Wushuang smiled and said, "Okay, I want to see how powerful you can be with this Giant Spirit Shield." The next moment, wings grew out of his back and he used the legendary equipment Wings of Swift Wind. Ying Wushuang took a sudden step and rushed towards Wang Yuanyuan like a ghost. Wang Yuanyuan embedded two empty silver crystals on the shield of the giant spirit without hesitation. The next moment, an unprecedented might suddenly burst out from the Giant Spirit God's shield. Countless white mist gushed out from it and condensed into a huge vortex, spinning wildly as if it could suck the entire world in. "boom!" "boom!" "boom!" As the shield of the giant god continued to spin, bursts of explosions were heard in the vortex. As the giant spirit's shield kept spinning, it was actually consuming Wang Yuanyuan's spiritual power. After these spiritual powers are absorbed by the vortex, they will disappear and then merge back into the Shield of the Giant Spirit God. Looking at Wang Yuanyuan's breathless appearance, Ying Wushuang curled up a smile. "Ghost Flash!" "Overlord Thorn!" As he spoke, Ying Wushuang had already released two fifth-level assassin skills. He shook his right hand, and a pitch-black sword appeared out of thin air, dancing in the air, creating a gorgeous sword flower. As soon as the long sword appeared, it immediately made a series of dragon roars and swept towards Wang Yuanyuan with a terrifying force. "Buzz buzz!" The long sword cut through the air, making a series of harsh friction sounds, and swept towards Wang Yuanyuan. The moment the long sword passed through the void, it was blocked by the shield of the giant spirit. "Boom boom boom" The explosions that followed one after another shocked the contestants in the audience and made them cover their ears. Is this still a battle between level fives? Why is it so perverted? The contestants couldn't help but feel shocked. (End of this chapter)