binnovel Chapter 526 Battle against Beiming
Chapter 526 Battle against Beiming
Chapter 526 Battle against Beiming
After both sides retreated dozens of steps, Ye Ru looked at Bei Ming in the distance with a cold gaze. He was curious as to why the other party was targeting him, or rather, why Shi Tianze had made a move.
"You are no match for me. You'd better just accept your death and avoid bringing shame upon yourself."
Looking into Ye Ru's eyes, Bei Ming clenched his fist slightly, his smile calm and confident, as if there was nothing in the world that he could not defeat.
"No matter what your purpose is, this place is not up to you, and whether I live or die is not something you can decide."
Upon hearing this, Ye Ru's expression turned somewhat gloomy. He suddenly pointed the Three Absolutes Writing Brush in his hand at Bei Ming and said coldly.
"In that case, I'll lend you a hand."
Bei Ming was enveloped in talent, and a murderous intent also surged forth.
Although Ye Ru was highly learned, he believed that the other party was not strong enough to make him wary. Moreover, did the other party really want to kill him with just a mere scholar's literary gathering? What a joke.
"Come and try."
Ye Ru spoke slowly, and his inner energy once again emanated from his body. Under the encouragement of the Cloud and Water Zen Heart, the inner energy that had been previously consumed was slowly replenished.
"Humph."
A surge of talent, like ocean waves, emanated from Bei Ming's body, finally locking onto him completely. Then, with a swift movement, he charged towards the latter.
"careful!"
Gao Feng and the other two wanted to help him, but just as they made a move, two whooshing sounds came and landed in front of them.
These two were the same two wolf-headed, snake-bodied people who had been guarding the cage earlier.
"Just stay here and watch, or our weapons won't discriminate."
One of the men, with a wolf's head and a snake's body, exuded a murderous aura and spoke slowly.
Seeing this, Gao Feng had no choice but to give up, after all, the demonic power of these two people was unfathomable, and then he looked at Ye Ru with concern.
call out!
At that moment, Bei Ming's figure arrived beside Ye Ru in the blink of an eye, and then, carrying powerful talent energy in his hand, he suddenly struck out.
This scene caused Ye Ru's pupils to shrink slightly. His wings suddenly extended behind him, and with a final flap of his wings, he soared into the sky.
"Wings of a Saint? Do you really think you're the only one with them?"
Seeing this, Bei Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and under the horrified gazes of the crowd, he also released a pair of black wings.
As soon as these wings appeared, a dark power swept outwards like a tidal wave, and judging from its appearance, it seemed to be a mortal enemy of Ye Ru's Saint Wings.
"How could this guy have wings? These aren't the wings of a saint."
Ye Ru was taken aback at first, then a look of surprise appeared on his face.
The power emanating from those wings seemed to be targeting his Saintly Wings, which made him take it seriously, and his expression became even more solemn.
"Heh heh, you're not the only one chosen by heaven. Prepare to die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bei Ming's wings trembled and suddenly rose into the air before everyone's eyes. Then, his wings expanded rapidly, growing several times their original size.
As if dark wings were covering the sky, making the world dim, he clenched his fist, and the feathers in his wings became like sharp thorns, covering Ye Ru from all directions, and finally like a torrential rain, they burst forth and pierced towards the latter.
Bang bang bang!
As the spikes fell, Ye Ru was startled. He immediately used his skills to summon the Sacred Ancient Tree in an instant. Countless branches spread out and finally enveloped the entire tree.
However, just as Ye Ru was enveloped, the spikes shot over, and muffled thuds rang out, leaving everyone shocked.
"It seems that Ye Ru is now at a disadvantage."
"Hmm, so even the first place winner of the Scholars' Literary Gathering pales in comparison to the first place winner of Jin. How ironic. After this battle, Ye Ru's hard-earned literary reputation will be ruined in an instant."
Countless people were speculating whether Ye Ru could withstand the fierce attack.
However, according to most of them, they probably couldn't block this attack, and even if they did, they would probably be seriously injured.
The spikes gradually disappeared, revealing a figure. Ye Ru was enveloped in green light, his wings tightly closed, as if he had blocked the attack.
As the wings gradually unfurled, a solemn expression appeared on Ye Ru's face. He hadn't expected the opponent's strength to be so terrifying.
"This guy is really tough."
Amidst the shocked gazes of the crowd, Ye Ru took a deep breath, looked at his tattered clothes, and said in a low voice.
Immediately, he clenched his fists, and the power of the Sacred Ancient Tree gradually flowed into his body.
"Pretty durable, huh?"
A smile appeared on Bei Ming's lips. Then, he clenched his fist, and a powerful force surged forth, transforming into a giant hand. Countless incantations were engraved on the giant hand, as if it could tear the sky and split the earth.
As soon as the large hand appeared, it slammed down heavily on Ye Ru, and a piercing sonic boom resounded throughout the area.
Looking at the ferocious hand, Ye Ru took a deep breath and quickly activated the Three Absolutes Literary Heart Brush in his hand. A stream of Netherfire shot out from the brush, which swelled in the wind and transformed into a huge curtain of fire, which fiercely blasted towards the hand.
Flames swept across the sky and crashed directly into the giant hand.
boom!
A deafening sound resounded here, and the Netherfire swallowed the giant hand in an instant. A powerful wave of energy spread outwards, causing Ye Ru to grunt and retreat rapidly backwards. He finally managed to stop himself after tapping his head several times in the air.
Bei Ming only took two or three steps back in the air before slowly coming to a stop.
"He does have some talent, but that's not enough."
Looking at Ye Ru, who was slightly out of breath, Bei Ming waved the remaining talent energy around him and said.
Ye Ru's face grew even more gloomy. Under these two moves, he was indeed no match for his opponent.
However, if the other party thinks they can kill you just like that, they're dreaming.
"You probably don't have the semi-saint's letters or the great Confucian scholar's letters anymore, do you? I wonder how you can fight me without any trump cards."
Bei Ming said indifferently.
"Even if I didn't have those two things, you'd be dreaming if you tried to kill me."
A mocking smile played on Ye Ru's lips as he spoke slowly.
"Since that's the case, then I can't let you live. You might as well die."
Upon hearing this, a chill surged in Bei Ming's eyes once more, and the surrounding talent also swept out, eventually transforming into a giant calligraphy brush.
This calligraphy brush has an extremely ancient pattern engraved on its handle, making it look particularly unique.
If this writing brush hadn't been placed there by Bei Ming, probably everyone would have thought it was a literary treasure.
As soon as the brush was drawn, its tip was covered in thick ink, and it pressed down on Ye Ru like a pillar supporting the sky.
"Humph!"
Ye Ru looked at the brush, a sinister look appearing on his face. He suddenly turned the Three Perfections Brush in his hand, and the Netherfire immediately boiled up.
Ye Ru had completely released these Netherfires from the Three Absolutes Literary Heart Brush. The terrifying high temperature rose directly here, and finally turned into a curtain of fire, which once again bombarded the brush.
This scene shocked everyone present.
"I didn't expect that after taking a hit from Bei Ming, he would still have the ability to fight back. It seems that this good show can continue for a while."
"Yes, Ye Ru does have some talent. If he can defeat Bei Ming, that would be really fun."
"I'm just afraid that after a while, Ye Ru will still lose."
Many people watched the battle with a hint of schadenfreude, while others watched with a solemn expression.
Because when powerful scholars engage in combat, once they grasp the essence of the matter, their own learning will also improve.