Chapter 227 Xiahou Junping of the Yuemen
Back on the jousting platform in the arena...
Just after Lian Dianyu completed sixty-four consecutive victories, then, another highly anticipated Tong Meiyu came to the competition. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
As a result, Tong Meizhen soon came to the sixtieth game, and the speed was much faster than when he won the fiftieth game yesterday.
Due to the official Blue Star City Ring Competition, there are only five people who are infinitely close to the strongest in the Sect Realm, but there is another way to engage in a car wheel battle, and that is to invite other Sect Realm powerhouses, so that it is easy to carry out the plan of the car wheel battle, and they have just completed the car wheel battle of sniping Lian Dianyu, so naturally they can't snipe Tong Meiyu again, so after ten competitions, Tong Meizhen easily completed the sixtieth consecutive victory.
This year, there was actually another 60 consecutive victories, and in the past few years, there have not been a few 50 consecutive victories, but now there is a Lian Dianyu and Tong Meiyu, and both have won 60 consecutive victories. 〞
"Phantom Star Sect Lian Dianyu and Snow Sword Sect Tong Meiyu, these two are considered to be the two top geniuses in this year's Zong Realm Arena Competition. 〞
"In this way, I am also looking forward to that young swordsman Yi Wushuang, who has completed twenty consecutive victories at an extremely fast speed, even Cai Zhenbei can't stop him with three swords, or maybe he will be the next martial artist with sixty consecutive victories. 〞
"Nothing is wrong, but at the moment it can only be seen that his sword speed is very fast, if there is only that, I think maybe forty consecutive victories is his limit, maybe there are only three consecutive victories!"
Wu Wushuang saw the competition between Lian Dianyu and Tong Meizhen in his eyes, especially Tong Meijing, in fact, he won sixty consecutive victories and it was not so simple, in these ten competitions, the Blue Star City official also invited three martial artists who were close to the strongest in the sect realm to snipe, but under the power of the snowflake sword domain of attack and defense, only one defeat was achieved.
"But the real test is how to get 70 consecutive victories, in this 10 competitions, the official of the Blue Star City Ring Tournament will definitely formulate a plan to snipe with all his might, so that Tong Meizhen will not win 70 consecutive victories, but I think Tong Meiying must also have hole cards, and she will know tomorrow." Wu Wushuang said secretly in his heart, let out a sigh of relief, stood up, and then it was his turn to compete.
When it came to the contest of Wu Wushuang, it was still full of enthusiastic and hot spectators, because they were also looking forward to how far Wu Wu could go, and it was almost the first time that such a young young swordsman had seen it.
Immediately, Yi Wushuang did not live up to the expectations of the public, and successfully won nine consecutive victories in the competition, still within five swords, and won the victory.
Don't think that Li Wushuang's opponent is very weak, the twenty consecutive victories are enough to attract the attention of other masters, in these nine games, there are six cultivators, all of them are martial artists of the peak sect realm, and one of them is also stronger than Xiurou in the judgment of Wu Wushuang.
And among the martial artists in these nine games, many of them also have the same idea as Lian Dianyu, thinking that the sword speed is fast, as long as the distance is widened, as a result, but the sword is still bigger and wider than they imagined, and the sword speed is still the same, not slow at all, and the sword sweep, the wide martial arts field, there is no place for them.
"Twenty-nine consecutive victories, there are no two Taoist friends, as long as one more victory, you can become a new thirty-game winning martial artist, and if any master wants to end his winning streak, he will still ask to come on the field." The old man in black said with a smile.
"Okay, Twenty-Nine Wins thinks he's satisfied, so let me meet him, I hope he won't let me down too much, haha. The person who spoke was Lian Dianyu's tall and mighty friend, and he laughed loudly, and appeared on the martial arts arena as soon as his body was in shape.
"He's... Xiahou Junping, like Lian Dianyu, came from Xiahou Junping, the second disciple of the Yunma Empire. 〞
"This Xiahou Junping is also about twenty-six years old, and he came to Blue Star City with Lian Dianyu, but I haven't seen him make a move, so I don't know how his strength compares to Lian Dianyu?"
"The Negative Yue Gate is also from the powerful sect of the emperor, as their second disciple, the Fenhui is too bad, and this is too unfortunate, and it looks like it is about to win thirty consecutive victories, which actually arouses the interest of Xiahou Junping. 〞
Xiahou Junping's appearance, the entire competition arena, there were already many spectators who recognized his identity, and it was passed on to ten, ten, hundreds, and soon almost everyone knew about Xiahou Junping, and even thought that the thirty consecutive victories that Yi Wushuang had finally won were gone.
After receiving the standard boxing gloves brought by the old man in black, Xiahou Junping put them on slowly, and with that, the yellow spiritual power around his body had already fluctuated, and he was obviously also a martial artist of the Peak Sect Realm, and the fluctuation of this spiritual power brought to the martial arts Wu Shuang was incomparably more solid and heavy, and swept the entire martial arts arena.
"Elder Zhang, it seems that this young swordsman doesn't need us to worry about it, and this Xiahou Junping can solve it for us. In the official guest bag of Blue Star City, a middle-aged man opened his mouth.
"But I wish it were... Zhang Lao said slowly, but in terms of expression, he was not as optimistic as the middle-aged man, because of his calmness, which made him feel that Xiahou Junping might not be an opponent, but it was obvious that even Zhang Lao himself didn't know why he felt like this.
"Heh, boy, take my punch first. Xiahou Junping spread his feet open, like an old tree with roots, steady as a rock, and then, he suddenly threw a punch with a terrifying wave of qi and hit Wu Wushuang.
The void in front of Wu Wushuang was torn apart by the wave of the fist as if it were substance, and this punch brought the perception to the audience, from the violent storm and the torrent of the flood, and Wu Wu was like a small boat in the wild waves, which would be overturned at any time, and it was a very strong visual feeling.
Boom!
However, in the face of an unprecedented punch, Yi Wushuang's expression did not change, and he instantly pulled out the standard iron sword, like a dragon sword, and then, casually waved a sword, cutting directly at the weak ground in the fist, and suddenly, before the fist arrived, it had already been torn apart and dissipated in the void.
Seeing that his fist realm was so easy to break, Xiahou Junping was slightly stunned, and then, with a cracked smile, said: "Haha, there are two hits, so very good, if it is so unbearable, don't you let me run for nothing, and then this punch, if you can stop it, you can barely let me go all out." 〞
I only saw Xiahou Junping, the fate of the palace was violently raised, and the spirit exploded with a shocking sound, the strength of this fist was indeed a little unexpected, but in no way I could not turn over my palm, and immediately, the second punch was released, the momentum was so great that it completely surpassed the first punch, in the fist, and it also brought people with a shocking flame, and you can know at a closer look that this is because the fist rubs the air, and the flame flow is burned.
"Heh, take your punch? No, you should resist me with a sword first. 〞
The sword moved, the figure was in the middle of the fire, and Wu Wu suddenly took out a sword, which was the new role of the sword step, and under the blessing of the sword step, its strength would increase several times, and sure enough, as soon as the sword of the sword touched the fist, the fist was immediately broken and dissipated, and the strength of the sword was not reduced, and the strong momentum went straight to Xiahou's army.
At this time, Xiahou Junping's expression was solemn, and he didn't know that the nasty boy in front of him, in the previous twenty-nine competitions, was not used to exert all his strength at all, the power of this sword far exceeded the previous one, the right foot took a step back, the body showed a bow shape, the two fists collided suddenly, and the spiritual power exploded out of a beast head, like a lion like a tiger, and then, the body rotated, the waist force shook, the right foot took a step forward, and the right fist came out.