Chapter 604

At this moment, Shi Liang in the battlefield was breathing heavily and was not lightly injured.

He struggled to stand up, clutching the cracked welding blade.

His eyes were slightly trembling, looking at Su Ming who was pressing forward step by step, and half of his fighting spirit had been crushed.

On his face, there was shock and unwillingness.

"My long blade is diamond-grade equipment, he... he actually slashed a crack in it with one strike!?" he gritted his teeth and thought to himself.

Suddenly, Shi Liang looked up and saw the green light emitted from Yuan Bin's eyes in the audience.

That was the signal!

The signal to remind himself!

Buzz buzz...

At the same time, he felt the three medicine jars in his arms trembling!

"Is this reminding me that I can use poison?" sweat flowed on his forehead, and he was nervous in his heart.

At this moment, a fierce ideological struggle began in his heart.

Violating the rules to use means to defeat the Moon-Slicing Swordsman would allow him to continue the competition and finally reach the top ten, bringing honor to his ancestors.

By then, his future life would definitely be broader.

But... the essence of this poison jar was equivalent to the fifth-turn Yuan Bin helping him make a move.

Letting a fifth-turn great expert's skill attack a newcomer awakener, winning with such despicable means...

It was almost equivalent to two against one.

Could that still be considered a fair defeat?

As a genius of a generation, he had his own bottom line.

So, at this moment, he was uneasy, and good and evil were fiercely clashing!

Su Ming gazed at him, seemingly seeing some clues.

Young people... are truly indecisive.

"If you want to be a bad guy, be decisive. If you want to be a good guy, just admit defeat," Su Ming's voice was cold.

"Remember, once you make a choice, you must bear the consequences," Su Ming had lived two lives, his state of mind was extraordinary, and his eyes were as clear as fire.

He saw through Shi Liang's struggle at once.

But it was this sentence from Su Ming that completely awakened Shi Liang.

In this instant, countless images emerged in Shi Liang's mind!

There were scenes of him losing the competition, his Dao heart shattering, and becoming ordinary.

There were images of his parents' disappointment and President Guo's rage.

There were also images of him winning the competition, being the center of attention, and becoming the pride of his hometown!

Between victory and defeat, glory and bottom line.

He finally chose... glory!

The strength of this Moon-Slicing Swordsman was far beyond his imagination; he had to use this means to continue the competition.

He gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and decided to be a bad guy decisively!

Seeing through his thoughts, Su Ming shook his head slowly, with some pity on his face.

"You made the wrong decision."

At this moment, Su Ming also made his move.

And, the move was a killer move!

He activated the Lingbo Micro-steps, and his posture turned into an afterimage!

At the same time, he unleashed the Clear Sword Intent.

In an instant, 10% extra penetration damage was added to the branch.

He was like a black-clothed swan, landing in front of Shi Liang, delivering a strike, and the wind and waves rose.

The sound of air vibrating and exploding came out, making Shi Liang's eardrums shake.

This sword was too fast; it was the decisive sword.

Shi Liang, in this instant, seemed to see the arrival of death.

His eyes were shocked, and he gritted his teeth in unwillingness.

The opponent was simply crushing him; is he really a newcomer?!

At this moment, Shi Liang had no time to think.

"No matter what, I must win!!" he screamed hysterically.

Then he threw his hand and smashed a bottle of pus poison mist!

His movements were extremely hidden, and no one in the audience could see it.

Only Su Ming clearly saw the moment the poison bottle was smashed.

Suddenly, with a woo sound, a layer of pitch-black thick mist wrapped around Su Ming's body.

A sound of surprise erupted outside the field.

"This... what is this black smoke? I can't see anything!"

"I'm so anxious, the battle is intense, I even want to crawl in and watch."

At this moment, all the spectators' hearts were in their throats!

"Could it be Shi Liang's welding blade flames being unleashed again, causing the scorched smoke?"

"Haha, I said Shi Liang was playing the pig to eat the tiger!"

In the arena, Su Ming frowned slightly, not panicked at all.

Even his sword-swinging movements didn't slow down at all.

In this instant, he used the Eye of Insight to check the effect of this thick mist.

【Sealing Pus Poison: Within a short time, seal all skills of enemies below the fifth turn】

Seeing this effect, Su Ming immediately made a judgment.

It must be the epic-grade skill of a fifth-turn poison profession to have this kind of poison gas.

The Profound Mirror Guild really arranged rule-breaking means for Shi Liang!

And it was so ruthless, coming up with sealing all skills.

Even if a level 49 expert came, they would probably be easily slashed by Shi Liang.

A class-changer who couldn't use skills was just fish on the chopping block.

This was equivalent to a fifth-turn expert leaving a silk bag with an epic-grade skill for Shi Liang, almost equivalent to two against one!

If it were an ordinary person, they really couldn't fight.

Unfortunately, Su Ming was extraordinary...

His footsteps didn't stop, his posture was elegant and sharp, he swept through the black mist, and the wind whistled!

With his current agility attribute, even without Lingbo Micro-steps, his speed was as swift as a breeze.