Chapter 21 A Sword in the Breeze
The scene was silent for a long time, and then a group of people shouted: "I'll go, this triple waste of the pulse actually won?"
"Winning a fart, it's too despicable, continuously making yin moves, eliminating Li Xuan, Liu Cong, holding his head and running away, cowardly as a mouse, it's simply a shame for my generation of martial artists!"
"What's it, get down, you scum, can this be considered a victory?"
In the midst of the indignation, Ji Qianjun in the crowd sneered, he actually won miraculously, God really wants you to fall into my hands, this is not my fault.
Xia Youyou snorted coldly, poked Ji Qianjun beside him, and said coldly: "Ji Qianjun, if you meet this Tang Ming later, you must not leave your hand." ”
Liu Cong in the audience was stunned for a long time, then he looked at Tang Ming on the stage for a long time, and then looked at Li Xuan beside him, his heart was like an overturned five-flavor bottle, and for a while, the bitterness in his heart was like a tide, how could he not pour out!
Until now, Li Xuan's gaze had not left Tang Ming's right fist, and he saw that golden glow really clearly, it was definitely the light attached to the Golden Photovoltaic Demon Fist, but how could Tang Ming use the Vajra Demon Fist?
Yun Mozi glanced at Tang Ming on the stage and then looked at the two people in the audience, paused, and then said: "Miscellaneous disciple Tang Ming wins!"
Tang Ming on the stage leaked a winner's exclusive smile and grimaced at the two people in the audience, and when he passed by Li Xuan's side, the other party stretched out his hand, wanting to stop Tang Ming, but hesitated, and finally took his hand back!
"By the way, there is a sentence that I forgot to say, in fact, the person who has passed the second level is the outer disciple of the Easy Sect!"
"Huh?" many of the contestants exclaimed!
"How do you have an opinion?" Yun Mozi glanced at the outer disciple, and then pointed angrily at everyone in the crowd!
"Next one, the three of you!"
Yun Mozi ordered three more people, and the third scene was actually Xu Feiyang?
Tang Ming fixed his mind, the only opponent who can pose a threat to him in this game is probably this Xu Feiyang, although she doesn't talk much, but her strength and combat effectiveness are excellent, if there is no Tang Ming to appear in this free ceremony, I believe that the title of the first place will definitely fall on Xu Feiyang's body.
Xu Feiyang, who was named, did not speak, the soles of his feet were forced, as if he was loaded with a rocket, and flew up to the platform, the fluttering appearance was a bit of a "rose sword, wild goose flying south" feeling, Tang Ming in the audience couldn't help but smash his mouth, just Xu Feiyang's posture on stage was full of force.
His two opponents couldn't help crying and laughing, although both of them were masters at the peak of the pulse, but against Xu Feiyang, there was really no hope of victory!
walked on the platform and took the lead in hugging Xu Feiyang. I hope he can accept mercy and not let himself lose too ugly.
Xu Feiyang held the long sword and clenched his fists slightly: "Xu Feiyang, please advise." ”
His voice was very flat, and he couldn't hear joy or sorrow. Maybe there is no word for joy and sorrow in Xu Feiyang's dictionary!
"Friday, Su Changqin!" The two bowed to Xu Feiyang at the same time, and when Xu Feiyang's face opened up.
In this battle, the two of them were not sloppy for half a minute, and without even the idea of temptation, they directly drew their blades, one holding a knife, one holding a sword, one up and down, slashing towards Xu Feiyang in two different directions, and the speed on the blade was even faster to the extreme of the nine layers of the pulse.
In the face of such a fierce offensive, Xu Feiyang was still calm, just took two steps back, and then lightly pointed out on his toes, his hands were like thunder and his feet were like lightning, first out of his left foot, then split his right palm, kicked Su Changqin's stomach, and slashed on Friday's wrist, without making a sword, he defeated the enchantment between the two.
Its methods are so powerful that even Tang Ming in the audience was amazed. Secretly put this situation on yourself to make a comparison, and think about how you should deal with the person on the platform if you change it to yourself.
Su Changqin and Friday glanced at each other, and they both saw a frightened look in each other's eyes, they had long known that Xu Feiyang was strong, but they never thought that they were so strong, and they didn't even need to use their swords to fight the two of them who were defeated one after another.
"Brother Su Changqin, use all your strength. "Shouted at Su Changqin on Friday, and then waved the remnant of the debut Dao with the long knife in his hand, faintly driving a little fluctuation of aura, you must know that releasing aura is a sign of the martial artist of the acquired realm, and there is only one way for a martial artist to release aura, martial arts, but martial arts are not only rare, but also extremely difficult to cultivate, even the lowest level of "Qing" level martial arts is not an ordinary mediocrity can be successfully cultivated.
Tang Ming's opponent just now, the little King Kong, Li Xuan was known to everyone because he had cultivated the "King Kong Demon Fist".
"Ha, Chopping Yuan Knife!" Friday shouted, the long knife in his hand cut out the afterimage of the Dao in the air, and then slashed angrily at Xu Feiyang's head!
At the same time, Su Changqin behind him also paused slightly, the monk who was able to walk to the peak of the pulse didn't have the ability to watch the house? I saw his long sword waving between the waves, the sky void, the jade void, the clear void, the three positions stabbed out three swords, and then the three combined one, condensed a little, and burst out in an instant!
"It's martial arts again!"
"I'm afraid it's just a clear, level, and intermediate martial arts Sanqing swordsmanship!" Some knowledgeable contestants immediately recognized the swordsmanship, and sang a harmony in the audience and exclaimed!
"Three clears in one!" Su Changqin shouted, the long sword in his hand spun, piercing the door of Xu Feiyang's face.
Seeing that such a powerful attack was about to reach Xu Feiyang's face, Xu Feiyang finally moved, tapping the ground with his toes, and at this moment he actually took more than five steps, between breaths, the breeze came slowly, Xu Feiyang had already ghostly walked behind the two of them, half-squatting, the long sword in his hand had finished out of his body for some time, and was slowly sheathed at this time!
"A sword in the breeze!" Xu Feiyang said these four words word by word, which were like the echoes of hell, and the words fell, on the Friday of the battle with the son, Su Changqin and the two of them were bleeding at the same time, and fell to the ground on their knees, although they lost, there was no trace of grievance in their eyes, and they were full of longing!
A sword in the breeze - Xu Feiyang, worthy of his name, this is the well-deserved first place!
"What a powerful sword. Tang Ming couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, although he could see the hidden mystery of the sword just now, but if he was asked to imitate it, then Tang Ming thought that he had no way to start!
"Xu Feiyang!" shouted at all the disciples under the platform, and even Yun Mozi, who was not smiling, nodded at Xu Feiyang, as if agreeing with his strength.
Xu Feiyang didn't say a word from beginning to end, like an emotionless puppet, stepping down from the platform, for him, this free point may not be called a competition, just a one-sided trial!
Yun Mozi instructed the two boys to carry away the unconscious two, and then said in a dry voice: "Ahem, now for the next game, I will also be calm in the back." ”
Immediately after that, the Yunmozi Festival continued to point out the order of battle, fortunately, the two of them did not face each other head-on, otherwise they might have entered the finals in advance!
In the next game, Mu Hongyi and Xia Youyou defeated their opponents in a crisp and neat way and entered the finals, so there were eleven people left in the finals.
Luckily, Tang Ming had a direct bye in the second round, and the remaining four Xiaoqiang also defeated their opponents without accident, and there were still six people left in the two elimination battles.
Tang Ming, Xia Youyou, Mu Hongyi, Ji Qianjun, Xu Feiyang, and a fat man named Li Changge, Li Changge only has the strength of Chongmai Eightfold, but people are lucky, the opponent in the first game is a Chongmai five-fold person, after being easily defeated by him, the opponent in the second game is a Chongmai six-Chong, not only did he not suffer any injuries after the two rounds of fighting, but it was like a warm-up game, making this fat man more glorious and luxurious!
This final final was no longer the same as the previous three-three ring match, such a child's play by Yun Mozi and people, but instead became a two-to-two battle decided by drawing.
The long sign that fell on Tang Ming's hand had a nail written on one side and several floating clouds painted on the back, which meant that his number was "A" and he needed to fight against another person who held the character "A"!
Just when he was wondering who his opponent was, Ji Qianjun behind him shook the bamboo stick on his elbow and said jokingly: "Hehe, it's really a narrow road, you kid, first collided with our little county lord, and then played again, so many opponents, now they fall into my hands, hehe, it's really self-defeating!"
Tang Ming shrugged his shoulders indifferently, this Ji Qianjun is interesting, but he saved a beggar in his hands, this person can hold a grudge until now, he really has enough small belly chicken intestines!
The second scene is the scene of Mu Hongyi vs. Xia Youyou, two women fighting, which is definitely interesting.
And Li Changge's luck seems to be exhausted, his opponent in the third game is naturally the remaining king, Xu Feiyang, seeing that his opponent turned out to be Xu Feiyang's little fat man, he was a little restless, and abstained?
The little fat man walked around the stage like a headless fly, but no one paid attention to him, his opponent Xu Feiyang was leaning on the edge of the platform and falling asleep, Tang Ming, Mu Hongyi and others had found their opponents and were fighting-for-tat, who had time to care about him.
Yun Mozi glanced at everyone in the finals, and said lightly: "Rank A players, come to the stage, it's almost dark, hurry up and end the game tonight and go to receive the reward tomorrow!"
"Come on, scum fishing in troubled waters, it seems that your last moment is coming!" Ji Qianjun took the lead in searching the platform and beckoned to Tang Ming, with a hint of contempt in his words.
Tang Mingruo smiled meaningfully, touched the back of his head and walked to the platform, arching his hand at Ji Qianjun: "Please also ask Senior Brother Ji Qianjun to show mercy!"