Chapter 295: The First Battle
Regarding Wu Ming's explanation, the referee in charge of the draw sneered and said, "It's really a strong word!"
The respectful look on Wu Ming's face remained unchanged, but there was some more grievance in the respect, and he slightly increased his tone and said: "What I said is true, Dean Ning is really leaving! This is the first time I have seen a strong person at the level of a Martial Saint like this! If it weren't for Dean Liu supporting me, I would have fallen." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Pei Ju knew Wu Ming's little abacus as soon as he heard it, so before the referee fell into Wu Ming's trap, he hurriedly said: "I believe in Dean Ning's awesomeness, so I Song Yi is telling the truth, okay, don't delay any longer." ā
Pei Ju spoke, of course the referee in charge of the draw couldn't say anything, so with a look of displeasure on his face, he took the signing paper in Wu Ming's hand, and the last number was filled in on the competition table.
After the draw, Wu Ming returned to his position, he keenly noticed that Liu Fengyang's face was different, and secretly thought to himself, and also felt that Liu Fengyang should not like it, after all, Liu Fengyang is from Pei Feicui's side.
After Pei Ju took the lottery results, he said loudly: "Among the disciples in the semi-finals this time, Duan Wenjin, who was originally shortlisted, was unable to fight again because of his serious injury and announced his withdrawal from the competition.
Being able to ask if there is any objection in person, generally speaking, there will be no person who raises objections, Pei Ju turned to Yang Tong and said, "His Royal Highness King Yue, you can start the competition." ā
With an elegant smile, Yang Tong said, "Okay, let's start." Hearing this, Pei Ju turned around and loudly announced the official start of the semifinals.
The first competition was between Li Dong of the Heavenly Dao Academy and Liu Yuxin of the Warring States Sect Academy, Li Dong's strength had reached the eighth level of martial arts, and compared to Liu Yuxin's sixth level of martial arts, Li Dong was two times higher.
Although the difference between the two people in the realm is not worlds apart, if the martial arts cultivation between the two is comparable, then the difference in the realm is enough to become the key to determining the victory or defeat.
Liu Yuxin slowly walked into the ring, took off the cloak of the National Education College, revealing a spotted animal skin suit, outlining a toned line, and the original feminine temperament was suddenly replaced by a heroic posture.
Wu Ming's eyes lit up, and Liu Yuxin's outfit at this time reminded Wu Ming of the leopard girl, so he couldn't help but sigh: "I'm~!
Liu Fengyang heard this, although he didn't know the specific meaning of 'I rely on', but he could probably imagine that the approximate meaning should be a kind of exclamation, Liu Fengyang thought that Wu Ming also recognized the origin of the leather armor on Liu Yuxin's body.
Liu Fengyang said in a low voice: "Yun Song, you can't envy the foundation of the National Education Academy. ā
Wu Ming asked strangely: "Envy, why envy?"
Liu Fengyang said in a strange tone: "You sighed just now because you saw that Liu Yuxin's leather armor was made of butterfly dragon skin?"
Wu Ming opened his mouth wide and said, "That's the skin of the butterfly dragon, the butterfly dragon is a sixth-order fierce beast!"
Liu Fengyang glanced at Wu Ming and said, "It turns out that you really didn't recognize it!
Of course, Wu Ming wouldn't tell Liu Fengyang, the exclamation just now was because of the resemblance to the leopard print leather coat and the graceful lines, which made him can't help but think of some memories that need to face the wall.
Wu Ming said with a serious face: "I just think that Li Dong is good." ā
At this time, Li Dong also came to the ring, and Liu Fengyang naturally set his eyes on the ring, and automatically ignored Wu Ming's inappropriate answer.
Li Dong was wearing a faded Heavenly Dao Academy disciple robe, and he saluted Liu Yuxin and said, "Please give me advice." ā
Liu Yuxin pouted when she saw this, and said with a look of disgust: "The disciple of the dignified Heavenly Dao Academy turned out to be this poor and sour look. ā
Li Dong said without humility or arrogance: "The energy of our Heavenly Dao disciples is above the martial arts, and we don't have the leisure time to take care of the matter of clothing. ā
Liu Yuxin showed a disdainful smile, and the long sword was unsheathed and pointed directly at Li Dong, and said, "Do it, don't talk nonsense." ā
Li Dong also drew his sword, and in the simple and simple scabbard, a faint yellow light flashed as the long sword was unsheathed.
Liu Yuxin said with a smile: "I can't see it, the poor boy also has a good sword." ā
Li Dong still maintained this loose bearing, and said without humility or arrogance: "This is my father's saber before his death, please give me advice." ā
Looking at Li Dong's body pressing, a picture of momentum and moving, Liu Yuxin jumped, turned around in the air, and the long sword in his hand drew a cold light with the momentum of his body spinning.
At this time, a rich green light shone around Liu Yuxin's body, and where the sword blade passed, a gust of wind suddenly appeared, and the wind swept towards Li Dong like a sharp blade.
As soon as Liu Yuxin made a move, he was the signature sword skill of the National Education Academy, 'Swift Wind', and he showed a situation of fighting with all his strength at the beginning.
Li Dong faced the fast and fierce sword moves, he looked a little wooden, only to see that he was a little slow to press the long sword, the yellow light on the long sword flashed in the green vitality light, like the vast autumn mountain in the evening sun, a bleak and desolate feeling.
The sword light is desolate, and the sword momentum is slow, like an old man in the twilight, compared with the sword and the 'Swift Wind', people have to worry about Li Dong.
At this time, the magnates gathered in the viewing seats, in the world of martial arts, people who can be worthy of the word magnate, of course, cannot be some mediocre people who don't know anything about martial arts, many people see Li Dong's sword, their eyes are not worried, but a kind of appreciation.
Wu Ming couldn't help but say: "What a trick 'drunk and yellow'!"
Liu Fengyang was also taken aback, not because Li Dong's sword moves were exquisite, but because of Wu Ming's insight, because of such an ancient sword move as 'Drunken Canghuang', Liu Fengyang believed that there were few juniors who could recognize it.
Liu Fengyang knew that Wu Ming was extremely talented, and if a junior with excellent talent had the knowledge of the ancients, then such a person would undoubtedly be very terrifying!
Liu Fengyang thought secretly: "The Song family is too terrible, no, I must remind the young lady to find out the background of the Song family." ā
Just as Liu Fengyang was secretly thinking to himself, the wind-like sword momentum in the ring, in front of the slow and sluggish sword intent, turned into a rustling sound as if entering the jungle.
The wind can break the grass, but it can't break through the bleak and desolate autumn forest!
With a bang, Li Dong's sword was pressed down and fell on Liu Yuxin's sword, and Liu Yuxin, who was knocked with heavy force, retreated sharply.
Li Dong did not pursue, he still stood like a pine, as if the confrontation just now did not happen, his long sword back, the horse step pressed, as if the next wave of offensive was brewing.
Liu Yuxin's face was a little ugly, she had watched Li Dong's preliminary match, so she knew that Li Dong had just used a sword move but did not use it in the preliminary round, that is, Li Dong had hidden some strength in the preliminary round.