Thinking of this, Jiang Chen retreated and continued to circle around Wang Ming, looking for the next opportunity.
His Seven Star Steps had to start accumulating power when he was seven steps away from the target. Then, he could only erupt at the seventh step and reach his fastest speed.
When martial artists fought, the moment they got close was the most dangerous.
The slightest difference could be magnified infinitely, resulting in death.
Of course, he wouldn't die.
However, since he was training his martial arts, he had to be able to get the same result even without the protection of equipment.
Therefore, he had to make sure that he was at his fastest speed when he reached Wang Ming's side.
Only then could he kill in one strike.
Jiang Chen retreated in a flash. Wang Ming's back was already covered in a layer of cold sweat.
As a combat-type martial artist, he had experienced countless battles.
Therefore, he knew very well that he had just walked around the gates of hell.
If he had not been quick-witted and released spear shadows in all directions indiscriminately, interrupting Jiang Chen's killing blow, he would have been beheaded by now.
Jiang Chen looked at Wang Ming as if he was facing a great enemy, continuously releasing spear shadows in all directions.
He laughed in his heart.
I can fail countless times, but you will be gone after one failure.
The last step of the Seven Star Steps was the fastest. It allowed one to attack or defend.
Therefore, even if his sword technique was interrupted, he could still retreat calmly and quickly leave the most dangerous area of 30 feet.
But Wang Ming's footwork was inferior to his, so he could only stand there and be a target.
Moreover, as he continued to release spear shadows, his condition would continue to decline.
Even if they succeeded in defending each time, they could not last long.
Jiang Chen continued to circle around Wang Ming.
During this period, he launched three sneak attacks in a row, but they were all interrupted.
Finally, half a minute later, Jiang Chen's eyes lit up.
A crack seemed to have appeared in the turtle shell formed by Wang Ming's spear shadows.
Although the gap was very small.
Wang Ming was also very cunning. The power and range of different spear shadows were different, making it difficult for people to judge whether there was a gap to hide in. Ordinary people couldn't detect it at all.
However, he still managed to catch it at the first possible moment.
Jiang Chen's figure streaked across six broken lines in succession.
The sixth step happened to follow the extremely small gap that would disappear in an instant, and it was extremely precise.
However, at this moment, amidst the countless spear shadows, a sinister smile bloomed on Wang Ming's face.
His footsteps suddenly sped up.
A fine iron spear was also aimed at the tiny gap with extreme precision. The time was just right when Jiang Chen took a step into the air and his next step had yet to land.
"Spear Technique, Heavy Mountain!"
(Author's note: Don't complain about the name of the move. This is written for you to see. Just treat it as a psychological activity.)）
In fact, it should be called heavy iron. Its density was four to five times heavier than other third-grade iron materials.
Wang Ming unleashed his full strength, and he had been preparing in advance and accumulating power since the beginning.
The heavy spear suddenly thrust out at a speed that was not the slightest bit inferior to Jiang Chen's sword technique.
Wang Ming had a smug look on his face.
Of course, he knew that if he continued to waste time like this, he would definitely die. Therefore, he took the initiative to create an opportunity for himself.
Using his own life as bait, he was forced into a desperate situation.
The spear move continued to charge forward at an extremely fast speed. In a flash, a trace of doubt flashed through Wang Ming's mind.
"Why doesn't he seem afraid at all?”
What made his hair stand on end and his heart shudder was that Jiang Chen's calm lips actually curled up slightly.
"Seven Stars Sword, First Form, Heavenly Pivot!”
An incomparably resplendent sword radiance poured out from the Ask the Heavens Sword.
The violent collision produced a loud sound that was comparable to an explosion.
In the next moment, Wang Ming, who was half-naked, was sent flying, a long line of blood appearing on his chest.
The spear in his hand was only left with half.
He looked at Jiang Chen in shock and spat out a mouthful of blood. He said in disbelief,"You've also cultivated your intent?”
Jiang Chen put away the Ask the Heavens Sword.
He thought to himself that even a lion would use its full strength to hunt a rabbit.
Although Wang Ming wasn't dead yet, his body had been invaded by sword intent, and his strength had been crippled by 90%.
"Your Majesty, you are divine."
Zhao Gao was full of smiles, and his eyes were filled with amazement as he sincerely flattered him.
He had been prepared to attack at any time just now, but in the end, he did not use it.
Although the young king in front of him had already shocked him countless times, this time, he was undoubtedly shocked again.
The battle was short, but to an expert, it was enough to see many things.
Strength, blood essence, footwork, sword intent, combat skills, and control of the rhythm of the battle. Every single one of them revealed two big words: stunning.
When all these things were combined, there was only one other word that could describe it, and that was monstrous.
P.S. The first battle is over. It should be okay, right?
Thinking back, the author had also written fantasy novels before.
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