In his eyes, both swords emitted a white glow, but they were distinctly different in intensity. Don't say it, as the man said, the Wyvern Sword is definitely not as good as the other!

"One to two?" Su Yuan picked up the sword, and after careful comparison, he finally made up his mind to press all his net worth and gamble!

Come to the computer, swipe the card to confirm the identity, press all the two thousand in the first game, the sword fight will start immediately, every half an hour, accumulate the first pot of gold first.

Soon the game began, and everyone gathered in front of the ring, because there were too many people, Su Yuan didn't join in the fun, came to the corner, and watched through the big screen.

"Okay, welcome to the Fighting Sword Pavilion, today there are many famous swords, the competition is absolutely exciting, and you will definitely be satisfied......"

"It's still the old rules, no more nonsense, the first sword fight begins!"

The host was also refreshed, announcing the start of the game in a few words, and two strong men dressed in black tights walked into the ring, holding two swords in their hands, showing them to everyone first, and then standing with swords in their hands, bowing to each other.

"Huh, that's how it is to fight swords?"

Su Yuan watched the two of them pull apart, throwing a sword flower in a chic manner, and fighting together. The dragon walks with the tiger, the sword walks with him, and the sword is carried by the body, and the beautiful opening instantly detonates the audience.

"Okay, slash hard!"

"Yes, you're working hard, you haven't eaten in the morning?"

"Force splitting Huashan, yes, that's the trick!"

There were all kinds of sounds in the ears, hooking, hanging, pointing, picking, slashing, teasing, splitting, the two of them fought faster and faster, the sword light was sharp, and the crisp impact sound was endless.

"Good!"

Su Yuan looked at the ring and couldn't help but applaud loudly, he was obsessed with martial arts and had practiced martial arts for several years, although he was not professional, he could also see the good and the bad.

The two of them are obviously professional martial artists, coupled with long-term cooperation, they play well, both offensive and defensive, just looking at the posture is already exciting.

"Stop, it's time!"

The referee stood up and announced that the time of the game was up, and for three minutes each, the two warriors put away their swords, saluted each other, and put the swords in their hands in front of the high-definition camera in public, allowing everyone to verify the results of the sword fight.

"The Wyvern blade has three cuts...... The first game, defeat!"

Soon the referee announced the result, and Su Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief after listening to the result, although he had swordsmanship, it was the first attempt after all, and he finally returned triumphantly.

"I'm right, right?

"Hahaha, thank you brother, thank you brother!" Lao Li's face flushed with excitement, and he hurriedly patted his ass and said: "I have long heard that your eyesight is high, just now my brother has eyes and doesn't know Taishan, don't be angry." ”

The man's face was full of pride, and he looked at Lao Li's groveling expression and said, "Well, forget it, that's it?

"It's back, it's back, are you still in the back of the book?" Lao Li is also a character who can bend and stretch at a glance, how can he miss it when he meets a master, and hurriedly complimented: "The second game will start immediately, I'll accompany my brother to take a look?"

The man waved his hand and said confidently, "Well, it's okay to be idle, go and go around." ”

Su Yuan looked at Lao Li as if he was serving the emperor and accompanied others to see the sword of the second scene, couldn't help laughing, hurriedly came to the computer, swiped the card to inquire, and said in surprise: "Four thousand has arrived!"

It's no wonder that the Sword Pavilion can be mixed in Longquan, just the business philosophy of the people is satisfactory, as soon as the game is over, the bet will arrive immediately, happy!

Su Yuan was so excited that he doubled in a blink of an eye, and now there are four thousand that can be operated, hurry up and watch the next one.

When I came to the second booth, many people were looking at the sword, and finally it was Lao Li's turn, and he quickly handed one of them to the master, waiting for guidance with a face full of anticipation.

"This Qingfeng Sword is not good, it is too light at hand, and it is obviously not as powerful as this Han Sword. ”

"Yes, you really have eyesight, sword fighting all depends on momentum, this breeze sword is a cowardice at first glance. This time, Lao Li showed a sincere smile, he had already seen two swords, and he was not optimistic about Qingfeng, and the ratio of one loss to three was obviously a loss of money.

The man enjoyed the feeling of being a master very much, and watched many people around him eavesdropping on his high-minded talk, and said even more proudly: "Well, even if you have a little knowledge, this time I will press three thousand and play." ”

Lao Li patted his chest and said stiffly: "Can there be a mistake with your comments? I will press 10,000!"

As soon as this sentence came out, many people around nodded in agreement, both word-of-mouth and odds proved that Qingfeng Sword was not good, this was obviously to give everyone money, bet one after another, and came to the ring to wait for the opening.

"Hey, I thought I really met a master, but it turned out that it was just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse. ”

Su Yuan looked at the backs of everyone leaving, smiled slightly, picked up the Qingfeng Sword, touched the blade with his hand, and said in a low voice: "Wait, I will win it back for you if you are wronged." ”

Slowly came to the computer, and pressed all the four thousand Qingfeng, in his eyes, the Han Sword over there was definitely a big parallel commodity, and the light was about the same level as his own forging.

"Okay, the second game begins, Qingfeng vs. Bafang Hanjian. ”

The host gave an order, and the two warriors began to fight swords again, this time Su Yuan slowly saw the doorway, and the original routine was exactly the same as last time.

"Slash hard, hard. ”

"Come on, Han Jian, I'll support you. ”

"I have long said that the Qingfeng Sword is not good, you see that I have been pressed and beaten by the Han Sword. ”

"That's not good, this one is obviously sending us money, hahaha. ”

There was a round of applause, and the Han sword warriors in the ring obviously had the upper hand, after all, the sword Shen had its own three points, basically pressing the Qingfeng Sword and not being able to raise its head, the audience was excited, and it seemed that there were many people who pressed it.

Su Yuan's eyes were firmly fixed on the two swords in the ring, and there was actually another major discovery, after three minutes of fierce collision, the light of the Han Sword became more and more dim, but it was the Qingfeng Sword, which did not change much, this ......

"Is it the reason for the limit?"

A bold thought came to his mind, and Su Yuan was secretly happy in his heart, it should be another function of the Xiang Sword Technique, which can monitor the damaged state of the sword at any time, this is a big discovery!

"Alright, it's over!"

Three minutes passed, the referee announced the end of the second match, and the warrior put his sword in front of the camera, and everyone stared at the big screen, waiting for the results to come out.

"I declare, the Han Sword has five gaps, and the Qingfeng Sword is intact, win!"

"What? I heard you right, did I?"

"Han Jian actually lost, really fake!"

"Wouldn't it? Lao Tzu pressed 6,000 yuan, and he actually lost it!"

One sentence stirred up a thousand waves, and suddenly there was a scolding around, and many people weighed heavily on the Han sword, but they didn't expect it to be an embroidered pillow that was strong and dry?

"This ......" folk master also looked incredible, looking at the big screen, it was impossible to fake in front of everyone's eyes, feeling the murderous gaze of Lao Li next to him, swallowing saliva with difficulty, suddenly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and said loudly: "Hey, it's me, what? The signal is not good to hear, I'll go out and try it." ”

"You bastard, what are you pretending?" Lao Li looked at the back of the other party and fled, and scolded: "The phone is ringing, I didn't hear it when I was so close to you?"

It must be the mobile phone that vibrates and inserts it into the chrysanthemum!