Chapter 219 One sword determines the outcome.
"Brother Lin, use your sword! What are you waiting for? Let me see how strong your "Yigang" is." Xiao Heng looked at Lin Xiuya and said in a deep voice.
Lin Xiuya and Jiu Qing in the inner courtyard were the people he had always wanted to fight against since he entered the academy. They both came to the inner courtyard. Wouldn't it be a pity not to fight with these two people.
But now the gap in strength between them is too big, and the outcome is destined to not change. But this is fine, although it may be a bit regretful, but it is enough.
"Brother Xiao! It's easy for you to say that, but seeing your shocking momentum makes me afraid to draw a sword!" After saying that, Lin Xiuya sighed, and a green sword appeared in his hand, and then, He took a deep breath, his eyes quietly became sharp, and he said solemnly: "But even so, being able to fight with a sword master like Brother Xiao still makes me a little impatient." At the end of the sentence, a blue ripple appeared
. It also spread from Lin Xiuya, and that momentum gave the floating breeze in the square a sharp flavor.
"Brother Xiao, I know I'm probably no match for you. However, I have a sword that I can't handle easily. But I still hope to be able to catch the eye of Brother Xiao. Brother Xiao, one move can determine the outcome!" "Okay, I can fight with you
. Fighting can be considered a blessing. One move can determine the outcome." Xiao Heng stared at Lin Xiuya closely. This person may be the best swordsman he came to this world, even if Xiao Heng has seen other people. There are people who use swords who have higher cultivation level than him, but those people may not be as good as him in using swords.
The voices of the two men spread throughout the light field, and many spectators held their breaths, waiting for the collision between these two moves.
Lin Xiuya's green long sword passed in front of him, leaving a green trace, and he casually let the sword fall beside him with his right hand.
The majestic fighting spirit began to condense on him, and the strong wind around him began to roar, and then gradually condensed on his sword.
Xiao Heng held the sword horizontally in front of him, and the purple fighting spirit was injected into the sword body. His other hand became the sword finger and was placed casually beside him. Then, the strong wind around him began to howl. Unlike Lin Xiuya, the world around him Energy begins to riot.
Huge power began to gather towards Xiao Heng. At a certain moment, the long sword in Xiao Heng's hand flashed with green light. This move was more suitable for using wind attribute fighting spirit.
"Xiao Heng...he...!" Yan Hao didn't know what to say. He just used the earth-level fighting skills like this. He really valued Lin Xiuya! I really don’t know whether to be happy or sad for this good brother of mine.
Earth level fighting skills are far more powerful than Xuan level fighting skills. Moreover, looking at the momentum of the two of them just now, Xiao Heng was already beating Lin Xiuya. With the addition of earth level fighting skills, he could only sigh: "Old Lin! You This is terrible!"
Han Yue on the side also looked solemn, and she was naturally very aware of the momentum of the earth-level fighting skills, so she was worried that she had a good sense for Xiao Heng, but Lin Xiuya was also her good friend, and the two of them were against each other. This is a situation she doesn't want to see. In this situation, she can only hope that the two of them are aware of it and don't hurt each other!
The moment he saw the energy of heaven and earth gathering like Xiao Heng, Lin Xiuya knew that he should have lost. He sighed in his heart and said, "Hey! Brother Lin really thinks highly of me!" But he, Lin Xiuya, also has his own pride
. His fighting skills have been honed for many years, and he feels that they are not much worse than earth-level fighting skills, so give it a try!
Thinking of this, all kinds of thoughts in Lin Xiuya's heart fell, and then, holding his breath and concentrating, he shouted in a low voice: "Qingjiangang!" After the shout, he thrust out a sword, and a
green swordgang that was several feet long cut through the air, carrying a strong wind, It shot out, and the target was Xiao Heng.
At the same time, the sword in Xiao Heng's hand also shook, and then, with a stern look on his face, he raised the sword and slashed it down.
The cyan sword light, with a hint of purple light, suddenly spit out from the sword, and then slashed straight at Lin Xiuya.
Swish, swish, swish!
A harsh sound broke through the air, and the two sword lights came into contact in an instant. During the stalemate, they set off gusts of wind, which continued to wreak havoc on the field.
At a certain moment, there was a scratch, and Lin Xiuya's sword light split from the middle, turning into a violent wind that raged between heaven and earth, while Xiao Heng's sword light was still rushing straight towards Lin Xiuya.
Then, Su Qianmeng suddenly appeared in front of the sword light, stretched out one hand, and then clenched it fiercely. The majestic fighting spirit surged out, locking the sword light firmly, and then clenched his fist hard, letting out a low cry.
"Destroy!"
Immediately, the majestic fighting spirit poured into the sword light, disintegrating the sword light in all directions, and finally dissipated between heaven and earth.
The strong wind caused by the two people's fighting skills made many people unable to sit still. The surrounding leaves were also rustled, some branches were directly broken, and the small trees shook violently, as if they were about to lift off the ground.
After a while, the strong wind dissipated, Lin Xiuya's black hair was fluttering, and his face was bitter. Although he had long known that he was not Xiao Heng's opponent, such an ending still made him feel a little depressed.
Withdrawing the long sword, Lin Xiuya didn't bother to do those messy things. He raised a hand and said softly: "I lost."
Then his face returned to warmth, and he said to Xiao Heng on the other side: "Congratulations to Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao's strength Only strong, I admire you, it is my honor to fight against Brother Xiao."
The long sword was sheathed and he fought against Lin Xiuya, which could be regarded as fulfilling one of his small wishes as a member of the original party!
He said loudly: "Brother Lin, I hope we can fight again in the future."
He is different from Xiao Yan. He never says things like luck or anything. To be able to get to this point may be due to other reasons and help, but the pain he has paid There are no shortage of hardships, so he will continue to move forward to defeat more people and climb higher peaks.
In the field, other people watched the exchange between the two people quietly. Although this game only lasted a short time, for them, they were enough to see such a game, even in the future. It can also become a topic of conversation for them after dinner.
Perhaps many years later, when they teach their children, they can also say that they were classmates with outstanding people in college, and taught them that they must work hard to become such people when they grow up.
"Xiao Heng, win!" Without any unnecessary nonsense, Su Qian's eyes swept across the audience, and his old and deep voice spread throughout the audience.
And with the announcement of Su Qian's results, everyone seemed to have been turned off the silent mode and let out shocking roars.
Thousands of people gave their shouts and applause to cheer for the people on the battlefield.
The two of them walked off the stage and returned to their respective auditoriums. Yan Hao saw Lin Xiuya's silence and slapped him on the shoulder, comforting him: "Old Lin, don't be too sad. It's just a competition. Just win it next time."
"Get up, how could you see that I'm sad?" She rolled her eyes at this guy. Although her tone was not very good, Lin Xiuya still felt warm in her heart. But he still sighed again and said: "Next time, can there be a next time?"
"Speaking of which, Xiao Heng is also a monster. When we first entered the inner courtyard, I was already very happy to be on the strong list. , but I didn’t expect that this guy would directly become the second best player on the list, oh! No, if he had a fight with King Mighty, we don’t know who would win! In my opinion, that guy definitely made a breakthrough.” Yan Hao didn't care about being criticized, but continued to analyze Xiao Heng's strength nonchalantly.
Lin Xiuya's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he thought to himself: "That's right! Xiao Heng should have broken through the Dou Wang, and I am still a Dou Ling. In the future, I might be able to fight with him, um...! I must Practice well."
Seeing Lin Xiuya's appearance, Yan Hao chuckled. Although this guy was rugged, he was as thoughtful as his hair.
Xiao Heng also returned to the high platform. When everyone saw him, they smiled, and then they all gave a thumbs up and said, "Awesome...!
"
Faced with his appearance, everyone wanted to make fun of him, but they couldn't bear the fact! None of them knew what to say. Hu Jia, a very talkative little girl, could only curse in her heart: "Shameless."
Next, it was Zi Yan, watching this little guy jump up and down the stage. , this time, no one dares to doubt the strength of this little guy.
But they are also looking forward to what kind of fireworks Zi Yan can create when she faces Qin Zhen.
As Zi Yan came on stage, but Qin Zhen still didn't show up, everyone was a little sad. This Qin Zhen couldn't slip away!
On the high platform, Hu Jia frowned and said, "Where is Qin Zhen? You don't dare to go up there, right?"
Xiao Heng nodded aside and said, "Please remove the word "no"." "
This ...!" Everyone was suddenly speechless, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, Zi Yan is still very powerful, and she can defeat others without fighting. Her title of "Powerful King" has really spread throughout the audience!
Sure enough, a few seconds later, a voice suddenly sounded from somewhere.
"Qin Zhen said he has a stomachache and will not participate in the competition."
The voice came out, and everyone sighed, but the discussion was still a discussion, and their eyes when looking at Zi Yan were still full of fear.
This powerful king is no joke, especially after seeing the miserable situation of Zi Yan’s opponent in the last game, many people silently engraved Zi Yan’s childish appearance in their minds and vowed not to mess with this little guy. , otherwise, you may die miserably.
Therefore, in the face of Qin Zhen's retreat, although many people think that Qin Zhen is timid, most of them still think that Qin Zhen's choice is good. If he faces other people, he will lose if he loses, but the opponent is King Dali. ah! If you lose, you might lose your descendants. There is no comparison between the two, right?
Faced with this situation, Zi Yan seemed a little depressed. She was suffocated because she couldn't defeat the sixth-level monster, and was about to go back to the inner courtyard to vent her anger! Unexpectedly, it also failed.
He curled his lips and said, "It's boring!"
Then he walked off the competition stage with an unhappy look on his face and returned to Xiao Heng.
Fortunately, no one else heard what this little guy was thinking just now, otherwise I would really be grateful for Qin Zhen's choice.
(End of chapter)