Chapter 197 Lingyun Fighting For The Front Two
As soon as the situation of the match was announced, the young men looked at each other and burst into a strong desire for battle, like a fire burning the forest, gathering into a fighting spirit that surged into the sky, burning violently in the air.
Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!
The silent shout seemed to echo in the mountains.
Huang Yunpeng and others who were closest were washed away by this fighting spirit and their hair was standing upside down.
Seeing this, the guests praised him. Xuanyuan's disciples were indeed determined and had the courage of a warrior. Jiang Lie responded modestly, smiling so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.
Fu Jingtao's thoughts were flashing. Let's not talk about it for the time being. According to this situation, he will definitely meet Hu Feng when he goes to the fourth place! Is the rumors true? Hu Feng has hidden ways to restrain him? Otherwise, why should the aristocratic family make such an arrangement?
Objectively speaking, except for lack of practical experience, Hu Feng has been stably over Fu Jingtao in other aspects. From the market analysis alone, she has an absolute advantage. Therefore, the aristocratic family has high expectations for her, which is not an unexpected option.
If it were children of other aristocratic families, they would not have been able to formulate countermeasures in advance because they could not foresee what weapons Fu Jingtao would use to fight, and the chances of victory were not high.
There seemed to be a sense in the dark, and the two turned their heads and looked at each other at the same time.
Eyes meet and sparks flew everywhere.
At this time, Bai Jianshuang and Lou Chunlei jumped into the venue and saluted the guests first.
Everyone applauded without hesitation.
Bai Jianshuang has the highest cultivation level and was specially introduced to the forefront to prove the strength of Xuanyuan disciples to all the guests. He not only wants to win this battle, but also wants to win beautifully, but in fact he faces great difficulties.
Lou Chunlei is not a soft persimmon. How could he create his own stick technique by being terrible? He has been practicing hard these days, and with the careful guidance from the Baibing Hall teachers, his combat power has increased very quickly.
The two stood firmly and nodded to greet each other.
Bai Jianshuang pulled out the steel knife behind her back and said concisely: "Please!"
Lou Chunlei crossed his hands and held the stick, pointed the stick slightly at the sky, and said, "Senior Brother Bai, please!"
Bai Jianshuang had a high opinion of herself and could not lose her elegance in front of the heroes of the world. She said loudly: "Be careful!" As she finished speaking, the knife followed the person. A dazzling sword light suddenly jumped out of thin air, like a white dragon swaying teeth and claws, and pounced at the opponent fiercely.
The sword light broke through the air, and a burst of breath sounded.
Without temptation or passing the door, he was the strongest and most powerful sword move as soon as he made a move.
One sword slashed away, gathering ten success powers and full of the will to win if you die. No matter what the opponent reacts, just take a stab!
This is the pride and confidence of the core children of the Bai family.
The sword is the main attack. If Lou Chunlei retreats and dodges, the second sword will follow and enters in strongly, with a more powerful force than three points. If he dares to block it, he will have to strive for his cultivation level.
The first move was to release the winning move, and even Fu Jingtao secretly admired him. Bai Jianshuang is worthy of being the leader of the children of the aristocratic family. His scheming, cultivation and martial arts are the best choices.
The knife air was covered, like ice water falling on its head.
A small surprise flashed through Lou Chunlei's heart. To be honest, he did not expect that the other party would condense his sword light as soon as he came up and acted like a quick battle.
With the energy locked, he cannot retreat. Once he retreats, his opponent will take advantage of the situation to pursue him and he will definitely lose.
Since you have no choice but to retreat, then go the other way and sting forward!
The long stick was twisted and suddenly turned into a gun. With the thunderous shout from Lou Chunlei, it penetrated into the depths of the knife light, and stabbed Bai Jianshuang's heart with unparalleled force.
The stick contains a little wind and thunder. Once it is stabbed, it will be seriously injured even if it is not dead.
This is his new move after combining gun technique and stick technique into one. It contains the essence of gun technique and stick technique, and it is unstoppable. The stick is more than eight feet long and the knife is three feet long. If both sides do not change their moves, Bai Jianshuang will suffer a big loss first.
Bai Jianshuang's surprise was indeed amazing, but Lou Chunlei's burning boats were also commendable. An ordinary competition made them feel a tragic smell of life and death clash.
Zhao Guangyi couldn't help but nodded slightly. The iron-blooded strong army forged by the Song Dynasty required this fearless courage! Only such warriors could help the Song Dynasty pacify the world.
Bai Jianshuang's pupils contracted, her wrists turned lightly, and her sword light slashed.
Dangdang!
The steel knife and iron rod collided at high speed, and Mars flew everywhere, and the sound shook the whole field.
Bai Jianshuang let out a long roar, and the sharp sword light swept away vigorously.
With a crisp crack, the stick more than half a foot long was slightly cut off to the ground. Lou Chunlei staggered back several steps, and his hands were faintly bleeding from the tiger's mouth.
If you compete purely with your cultivation level, Bai Jianshuang steadily gains the upper hand.
Lou Chunlei couldn't help but get angry, grinning his teeth and making a roar like a tiger or ape. He stepped on strange steps in the soles of his feet, and the stick walked with him. The shadow of the stick burst into a continuous stream, carrying a fierce and evil wind, and sprinkled a dense attack like raindrops.
The hundred beasts and mountain sticks he created have become more and more skillful and tricky after being guided and tempered by the teaching, and often attacked from unexpected angles.
People turn into all beasts, and sticks are used to keep the mountain. No matter which monster you are, you will still have to eat my stick!
Yun Qingzi, Long Jiu and other insiders nodded frequently. A mere disciple of Xuanyuan Gate could create his own stick technique, and it was unimaginable to put it in other sects.
Bai Jianshuang is determined to be the first, so how could his opponent steal his own limelight? He waved the steel knife to block the east and west, and no matter how exquisite the stick moves came, he could break them with ease.
His graceful demeanor, which was light and light, was even better than Lou Chunlei's efforts.
The knife and stick hit, making a clanging sound.
Suddenly, a familiar crack sound came out, the black shadow soared, and the iron rod was cut off again.
The stick method is about using it slightly, combining hardness and softness, and combining length and shortness. Lou Chunlei's long sticks were cut one after another, turning into six feet long, and the subtle changes in the stick method could not be used.
Bai Jianshuang was in power and refused to forgive others. She stepped forward and grabbed the Central Palace, raised her hand and slashed three times in a row!
The knife's momentum is like lightning, and the strength is like a mountain.
Lou Chunlei had no choice but to avoid it, gritted his teeth and waved his stick to block it.
When! When! When! When! When!
Lou Chunlei took a step back every time he received a knife. When he reached the third knife, he finally couldn't hold on. He spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the iron rod rolled down to his feet with his hands.
Bai Jianshuang calmly put away the knife and smiled: "Junior Brother Lou, I've given up!"
In the first formation, Bai Jianshuang won!
"Wow!" The guest seat suddenly heard warm applause like a wave.
Zhao Guangyi smiled and said to Jiang Lie, "President Jiang, if all your disciples are so brave, there will be a place in my Song Dynasty Iron Army!"
His public statement was equivalent to giving Xuanyuan Gate a reassurance.
Jiang Lie and others let out a sigh of relief. What are the efforts to work hard for several months? Isn’t it just for the words of the royal family of Zhao Song? Xuanyuan Gate is already hard to return, and we must climb up to the towering tree of the Song Dynasty, otherwise how can we maintain it?
From the perspective of long-term interests, all aristocratic families hope that their children will obtain a single position in the Song Dynasty, or even a marquis and titles, completely eradicating their ranks. With Zhao Guangyi's appreciation and recognition, the day when Guangzong Guangming's family will not be far away.
Chapter completed!