Chapter 1169: Too much limelight

The short disciple was stared at by him in fear, lowered his eyes and said, "Who said it wasn't! People are not like us, alas, they are really more popular than people!"

"It's not right for you to think so, this Song Chuyang just won against Yang Luhai, I heard Brother Yang say a few days ago that he has encountered a bottleneck in his practice recently, and maybe he happened to have an internal injury during the game, which made the villain succeed!"

The tall and short disciples hurriedly turned their heads, and the interjecting disciple continued: "Let me tell you, this Song Chuyang's good luck has come to an end, and the others are all masters among our lower peak disciples, let's wait to see him being hanged!"

Song Chuyang was standing next to them, and his nose was crooked when he was so angry that he couldn't help but say, "Really, do you want me to apply to the judges and fight Yang Luhai again?"

When the three of them saw that the main owner was here, they smiled awkwardly, and Fei seemed to have escaped.

"This kind of person only has a powerful mouth, which is not interesting!" Song Chuyang muttered to himself.

At the beginning, I had an agreement with Liu Rumei that I must enter the quarterfinals!

Now she passed the test easily, according to her meaning, this is fine, but Song Chuyang feels that she has not played enough.

After thinking about it, Song Chuyang still felt determined to fight for the first place to play.

The game of entering the fourth started immediately, Song Chuyang wandered around for a while to eat, and stepped into the arena.

Everyone else is here, just waiting for him alone.

Song Chuyang smiled embarrassedly and stood next to the seven contestants.

The combination of the competition is still determined by the judges' drawing of lots.

As soon as the results came out, several other people stared at Song Chuyang like a joke.

Song Chuyang doesn't care, who to fight with or not, anyway, I'm going to be the first, you people, at least half of you want to fight with me, I'm afraid of a yarn!

However, the opponent of this competition is a big man who makes Qimen soldiers, and it is one of the people he doesn't know - Situ Zhuoyi.

Song Chuyang regretted a little that he didn't understand Situ Zhuoyi's combat characteristics.

After all, the masters of the Qimen blade are relatively difficult to deal with, and ordinary weapons cannot be restrained at all.

But it's too late now, let's take a step at a time.

That Situ Zhuo had a straight face, and he couldn't see any expression.

Instead, a disciple who followed behind him sneered: "Brother Situ, now that luck has come to you, dealing with that Song Chuyang is a piece of cake!"

Situ Zhuo snorted coldly, and the disciple immediately shut up......

The eight into four competitions were held at the same time, and Song Chuyang's group was assigned to the westernmost competition platform.

Probably because he was too popular in the previous few games, this competition stage was already crowded with people.

The two main protagonists squeezed for a long time before they got on the competition platform.

Originally, they could have stepped on people's heads, but the audience was all their own family, which was too ugly.

"It's so hot that Lao Tzu ......is sweating," Song Chuyang muttered to himself as he pulled open his collar and fanned in.

Situ Zhuoyi, who was with him, frowned for a moment and said, "The competition is coming soon, so many people are watching, can you pay attention?"

Song Chuyang was stunned when he heard this: "Ah, we are all big men, we need ......."

He doesn't understand, aren't men all informal? Could it be that this Situ Zhuoyi is a Virgo?

"Alright, you go and choose a weapon, let's start the competition. Situ Zhuoyi interrupted impatiently.

I see.

This dude just wants to get himself done as soon as possible and get a little rest.

Song Chuyang snorted and said, "I know, don't worry, I'll go and choose a competent one." ”

Looking at Song Chuyang's back when he turned around, the corners of Situ Zhuoyi's lips picked up slightly.

Not long after, Song Chuyang came over with a big knife.

There was a burst of laughter from the audience, and many people shook their heads and turned around to watch other martial arts platforms.

Situ Zhuo twitched the corner of his eyes and said, "Are you sure you want to use this weapon?"

He didn't believe that the other party's thin little body could dance with such a big sword.

After Song Chuyang waved his hand to the audience, he turned his head and said to him: "That's it, I like this knife." ”

Situ Zhuoyi lowered his head and took out a finger tiger and put it on his right hand, and said, "This is my weapon, pay attention!"

Situ Zhuoyi's fist was only knocked out halfway through his shouting, obviously not wanting to take advantage of his weapon.

But to say that this broadsword doesn't have any advantages, that's not necessarily.

The broadsword is long enough to protect the whole body and not leak a drop of water, but this requires the user to have enough physical strength.

It's just that the person with the knife in front of him is shriveled and thin, and his physical strength is estimated to be not good.

"That's it, just let this Song Chuyang not lose so ugly. Situ Zhuo said wholeheartedly.

Since the other party punched, Song Chuyang shouted: "Okay!"

Both hands slammed the big knife, and the flashing blade slashed directly at Situ Zhuo's right fist.

Situ Zhuo's eyes were sharp, and instead of retreating, he advanced, as if he had put his fist over for him to cut, and with a whoosh, the whole person was under the blade.

Song Chuyang smiled slightly, and saw through his opponent's mind in an instant.

As soon as Situ Zhuo wanted to make a quick decision, he dared to make dangerous moves before he fought, obviously quite confident in his own ability.

As long as the right finger tiger holds the blade, he can take the opportunity to grab the knife, or simply send Song Chuyang away with a left hook.

"It's really a good calculation!" Song Chu said in his heart, "It's a pity that you don't have that speed." ”

Seeing that the blade was about to slash the finger tiger, Song Chuyang's waist sank, and he suddenly changed the knife style, the blade quickly rose, but the handle of the knife was from the bottom up, hitting Situ Zhuoyi's wrist heavily.

Suddenly, the entire right arm lost sensation, and the power from the hilt of the knife made Situ Zhuoyi realize that he was afraid that the person in front of him was not as weak as he thought.

Immediately jumped backwards.

Song Chuyang saw it clearly, where could he escape, his right hand was suddenly retracted, the handle of the knife retreated, and the blade suddenly slashed at Situ Zhuoyi's neck from top to bottom.

Situ Zhuo had nothing to stop, and he was so shocked that he couldn't help but say in his heart: "It's over......"

Not wanting to watch the blade fall, Situ Zhuoyi closed his eyes in despair.

After a long while, there was no imaginary pain in his neck, and Situ Zhuoyi opened his eyes in confusion.

saw Song Chuyang grinning and said, "I conceded." ”

Situ Zhuoyi stood up silently and arched his hand: "Thank you for your mercy." ”

Only then did the audience react, and they immediately applauded.

Even Situ Zhuoyi was defeated, even if he was an idiot, he knew that this Song Chuyang definitely didn't rely on luck to get to the present, he has the strength!

When everyone looked at Song Chuyang, their eyes were full of fanatical admiration.

However, Song Chuyang himself knew that this battle was also a fluke, if it weren't for Situ Zhuoyi's light enemy and eagerness to solve himself, it would take at least about 100 moves to divide the victory.

Now that it's done with one move, won't it be too ostentatious?

"Forget it, I don't think about it so much, let's go see other people's games first. Song Chu said in his heart.

After going around, the other three martial arts platforms played two pillars of incense and the other three martial arts platforms were over.

Huangfu Song, Yun Xi, and Lu Zhiqing won.

So far, in this competition, the top four of the Cuiliu faction have been produced.

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