I'm Going Crazy Because I Can't Contract With The Heroic Spirit.

Chapter 239 Ending

Although his heart is filled with the desire to surrender, the Peach Blossom Swordsman, as a heroic-level heroic spirit, is obviously different from the second prince who is called his father-level heroic spirit.

Withstanding the substantial pressure, a piece of peach blossom suddenly fell from Chen Ming's head.

The next moment, the Peach Blossom Swordsman picked at the peach blossom with his sword, and stabbed Chen Ming's eyes with the white tip of the sword.

Before Chen Ming could react, he disappeared in an instant, and countless peach blossoms fell, covering Chen Ming.

Among the peach blossoms falling all over the sky, there is endless vertical and horizontal sword energy.

The Peach Blossom Swordsman seemed to have disappeared, leaving only the sword energy scratching him like a violent storm.

Such a dangerous situation made the second prince feel frightened.

If the Peach Blossom Swordsman had used this move earlier, he would have been turned into mincemeat.

Even with Chen Ming's eyesight, he could only see the shadow of the Peach Blossom Swordsman flashing past in the vast white sword aura.

Let alone catching him, you can't even see it clearly, but you can imagine that the peach blossom swordsman's move is indeed extraordinary.

Faced with this situation, Chen Ming raised the Tianlong Sword in his hand high and then inserted it into the ground.

The golden dragon roared, turning into infinite golden sword energy and attacking in all directions.

Looking from the sky, the entire area within a radius of one mile is covered by golden sword energy.

And this sword energy carved out a winding golden dragon on the ground.

[Skill: Heavenly Dragon Descends to the World: Like the devil descending from the sky, he is really the Tai Sui God on earth. Leap high into the air and explode with extreme strength, sweeping across the world. 】

Obviously, with Chen Ming's control over his body, he doesn't need to "leap high" to gain momentum.

There were several muffled sounds of "Puff" and "Puff", and the Peach Blossom Swordsman fell to the ground, blood flowing all over his body.

Under the powerful attack in a large area, Chen Ming did not need to find himself, he could just sweep them all in a large area.

Seeing the Peach Blossom Swordsman fall to the ground, Chen Ming breathed a sigh of relief:

"What an amazing swordsmanship, you almost showed it off, but luckily I'm better!"

The Peach Blossom Swordsman, who was lying half-dead on the ground, almost choked to death: "You seem to be more than capable of getting high!"

After complaining about this sentence, the Peach Blossom Swordsman died, turned into a spirit and returned to the legend. It took some time to recover before he could be summoned again.

It had only been five seconds since Chen Ming's appearance. The two third-awakened heroic spirits had already fallen, and the situation was reversed again.

Reversed, but not completely reversed.

Because... without even a moment mourning the death of the Peach Blossom Swordsman, the one who immediately returned to the arena was—Sun Ascended Surya!

The 20-meter-tall golden crocodile with the sun's divine fire wrapped around its body descended into the arena, and the blazing light even made it difficult for many people to look directly at it.

For a time, the audience who did not know the truth screamed in surprise.

Commentator A dedicatedly explained to the audience that the giant crocodile was the ascended form of Surya, the ascendant.

Commentator B was thinking about his balls: "Just now, the hand of the Dynasty used a large-scale attack to kill the Peach Blossom Swordsman who was in the state of Taoyuan Sword Song. This is not the fighting power that a normal hero-level heroic spirit should have, right?"

"Why do I feel like you're really going to lose your balls?"

Commentator A looked at the twenty-meter-tall golden giant crocodile and laughed: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

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"The aura is more fierce than before... After leaving the ascension ceremony space, will her attributes gain a second time?"

The Tianlong Sword in Chen Ming's hand danced with a sword flower, and no matter how high the gain was, it was useless in front of him.

The opponent's heroic quality has already limited his upper limit.

Chen Ming's comprehensive A+ attributes are already the upper limit of the upper limit, a peak that other heroic spirits cannot reach no matter how hard they work.

Even the numerical value is not as high as his, and the other party is no match for him when it comes to fighting skills.

"What's more, with such a large body, it's more powerful than it is flexible."

Chen Ming had a thought in his mind, and the golden dragon coiled around him turned into golden light and enveloped his whole body.

And he was like a ghost, ignoring the blazing sun flames, got into the opponent's lower body, jumped up and slashed hard on the opponent's knees!

Surya: "..."

A giant claw swatted at Chen Ming, but Chen Ming easily dodged it and slid behind the opponent to attack wantonly.

This is the disadvantage of Ascended Ones.

The huge size brought about by the ascending posture greatly enhances their strength, but at the same time their flexibility will plummet.

In the past during the Great Qin Dynasty, Chen Ming transformed into the Illuminating World Candle Dragon and had the ability to change. However, he rarely used his huge size to fight against evil gods. Instead, he chose a suitable size to maintain flexibility.

For example, the tentacled evil god under the East China Sea was too big and not flexible enough, so he was eventually killed by Chen Ming.

Apparently Surya was in the same predicament as the tentacled evil god at this time. Even though his power was powerful, it was of no use.

Surya was so fierce that the solid bricks of the arena cracked, but it was all in vain.

Anyone with a discerning eye can already see who will ultimately win this battle.

Many high-level spiritual masters have already seen a rising star.

Of course, in terms of heroic spirits, Chen Ming was on the same level as them.

Even among high-level spiritual masters, there are actually very few people who can touch the tail of Zhaoshi Zhulong...

In the end, the battle came to an end with the cry of the giant golden crocodile falling.

Reversal after reversal, but finally ended in a one-sided crushing of the ace against the ace.

The second prince, who was huddled in the corner, climbed to the center with imperial steps, his face full of confidence: "Sure enough, only Yafu and I can fight to the end!"

"My father and I are killing each other!"

Many viewers watched it heartily and still had something to say.

A senior high school student shook his head: "He's very strong, but it's a pity that he didn't have a chance to play against me."

Others nodded: "Yes, yes, after all, the heavy rain ruined your championship dream, and you accidentally fell in the finals of the top 256 to the top 128. He wanted to play against you , it’s definitely a bit difficult.”

"..."

"But one thing to say is that the intensity of this class is too high. Let alone high school seniors at this level, it feels like college students will have to be slapped by two big mouths."

Speaking of college students.

At the VIP table, a group of middle-aged people in suits and leather shoes looked serious.

The talented students' tough battle has just ended, and now it's their turn.

The university admissions in Yuling World are very flexible - if you have talent and a strong heroic spirit, you can recruit them at any time.

The high school competition jointly organized by the three cities is a time for young talents to appear.

The admissions offices of universities in the three cities and even the universities in neighboring cities are already ready to take action.

The head of the Ningshui University Admissions Office's eyes flashed with a cold light under his sunglasses: "In ten minutes, I want to know all the information about the Hand of the Dynasty and his spiritual master!"

Next to him, the person in charge of the Admissions Office of Jingjiang University was not to be outdone: "In eight minutes, I want to know all his information!"

Ning Shui Admissions: "Five minutes! I want to know all the information about his entire team!"

Jingjiang Admissions: "Three minutes! I want to know all his preferences, home address, and interpersonal relationships!'

Ning Shui Admissions: "One minute! I want to know the color of his underwear and his sexual orientation!"

Jingjiang Admissions: "....Then you are awesome."