Chapter 222 Nine Consecutive Victories
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Hu Zhanyi was very confident, as soon as the words fell, he suddenly stepped out, rushed in front of Wu Wushuang with a low body, and waved out a wave of extremely powerful waves, the knife attracted the spiritual power of the surrounding changes, and the attack on Wu Wushuang was not like a knife, but wave after wave of big waves.
Boom!
The sound of the sword sounded, and nine sword flowers vibrated out of the void, blinding Hu Zhanyi's eyes, and the next moment, the surging waves were torn apart by a sword, and then, before Hu Zhanyi had time to react, Yi Wushuang was already on his neck with a sword.
"You're defeated. ใ
The long sword was cold and cold, and Hu Zhanyi's sword was already smashed before it could get close, Hu Zhanyi couldn't believe it, his eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "How could it be like this, I didn't even let him out of the sword, and the sword was actually on my neck." ใ
And in the audience, suddenly a loud voice shouted, "Ah! It is him, who killed fifteen thieves with a single sword move, and as we suspected, he is very strong, and it seems that he will surely create another ten consecutive victories today." ใ
"What! Kill fifteen people with a single sword." Really, it's false?"
"I'm going to fool you, read it and see if what I'm saying is true. The person who has just shouted does not explain, but continues to look at it bluntly.
On the martial arts field, the old man in black smiled and walked over, and said loudly: "This young man is so fast with a sword, he defeated yesterday's ten-consecutive victory lord Hu Zhanyi, this kind of sword speed is really admirable, now he is the current master, do you want to challenge him, of course, if you don't have confidence, the boss will not force it." ใ
The old man in black really deserves to be the person sent by the City Lord's Mansion to preside over the ring match, and he is very good at provoking the hearts of the audience, and the speed of the sword is very fast, but this level is still in the realm that many masters can bear, and then, when he hears the old man in black say that he has no confidence, he does not insist on it, so that a confident master can endure it.
"I'm also a swordsman, so let me Lin Ruyue come to teach you swordsmanship. ใ
Sure enough, in an instant, among the spectators in the front row, there was a young master who rushed to the sky and came to the martial arts arena, followed by his sword momentum, which was obviously a sword master, not to be underestimated.
Taking the standard iron sword brought by the old man in black, Lin Ruyue's eyes showed the sword light, staring closely at the top and bottom of Yi Wushuang's body, hoping to find a broken thread, for this, Yi Wushuang smiled helplessly in his heart, he didn't come here to waste time, and immediately, his body deliberately moved, making a broken thread.
"There you have it. Lin Ruyue glanced at his eyes, and secretly said in his heart, the long sword trembled out, like a snake out of a hole, and the sword was like lightning, stabbing at Wu Wushuang at an extremely strange angle.
When the tip of the sword was about to stab, and Wu Wu pulled out the sword and drew the sword, Lin Ruyue didn't dare to move, because Wu Wushuang's sword had already come to his forehead, and if he advanced a little bit of his sword could certainly stab Wu Shuang, his head would be cut by Wu Wushuang's sword first.
"Grandma's bear! That little brother's sword is so bad. The rough man who had just sat with Wu couldn't help but gasp.
"With the air of the sword... Cai Zhenbei, who had just completed ten consecutive victories, was full of excitement on his face, and his greatest interest was to fight with the masters, anyway, no human life was allowed in the martial arts arena, and once his life was endangered, the hidden city lord's mansion powerhouse on the side would take action to stop it.
Then, the shuang finished...
Three wins in a row...
Four consecutive wins...
After that... Eight consecutive victories, nine consecutive victories.
All of a sudden, Li Wushuang has already completed nine consecutive victories, only one victory is missing, and he can get the jade medal of ten consecutive victories, which is actually a bit unexpected and surprising to most people, first, Yi Wushuang only has a high-level spiritual sect cultivation, although he can only use standard weapons, but the opponent who has just entered the field has at least three or four masters of the Lingzong peak realm, but he is still undefeated, second, from the first to the ninth field, Li Wushuang only has a maximum of three swords in each game, even if the opponent is the Lingzong peak realm.
"Hmph, what is he harming, Miss Ben doesn't want him to win ten in a row, so Sister Tong asked me to go down and defeat him. The teacher and sister next to Tong Meizhen, Xiurou was upset, stood up, pushed the door open and walked out.
Tong Meiyao's movement in this room naturally attracted the attention of other rooms, and in one of the rooms, there were two young people in it, one was tall and mighty, and the other was quite handsome, if anyone saw that handsome young man, they would naturally know that he was from the Yunma Empire, Lian Dianyu, the eldest disciple of the Phantom Star Sect
"It's interesting, the disciple of the Snow Sword Sect is going to challenge the young swordsman. It was the tall, mighty young man who spoke.
Lian Dianyu replied with a light smile: "Maybe there is something to pass the festival! Otherwise, basically after twenty consecutive victories, there will be a real master who will challenge him, and he will always give others a chance." ใ
The tall and mighty young man nodded, and in his opinion, he said: "That's right, I see it's about the same, this is called Wu Wushuang, it's really upside down, seeing that the ten consecutive victories are just around the corner, but the merit is a loss, but it's okay like this, nine games down, at most three swords, it's too embarrassing." ใ
From the point of view of Lian Dianyu and the tall and mighty young people, in order to get ahead, he must have used all his strength, and he exposed his strength too early, even if he has something hidden, he will not have much strength left, and he will be defeated sooner or later.
It's a pity, whether it's Lian Dianyu or a tall and mighty young person, they don't know that Li Wushuang has already suppressed his own strength very strongly, but the opponents in the previous nine fields, even if they have the Spirit Sect Peak Realm, are still too weak, so weak that he doesn't even have the mind to try out what martial arts his opponent has.
Xiurou himself is also a high-level cultivator of the Spirit Sect, born in the Snow Sword Gate, and naturally he is also a swordsman, when he landed on the martial arts arena, he pulled out the Blue Star City standard iron sword, pointed at Yi Wushuang, and hummed: "Hand over the array plate and give it to me, and I will give you a decent method of transmission." ใ
Yi Wushuang smiled indifferently, thinking that it was really a ghost, and said, "Take out the sword! If you win me, then I will naturally give it to you, if you lose, please don't trouble me again in the future." ใ
"Disgusting, who are you supposed to be? Think you're a master, look at the sword. Yan Wushuang's indifferent tone made Xiurou angry, as if it was not too difficult to win him, you must know that although he was only at the high level of the Spirit Sect, he was also one of the geniuses in the sect, just like his senior sister Tong Meizhen.
The sword method of the Snow Sword Sect, like snow and frost, is extremely cold, a sword is waved out, the air freezes, the snowflakes fall, the invisible cold ice is hidden in the sword atmosphere, the more you dance, the more you swing, the more fierce it is, the sky immediately starts to fall cold snow, these snowflakes are not just good-looking, once they touch, but they will be like being cut by the sword qi, extremely lethal.
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The whole tournament was covered by snowflakes all the time, which was equivalent to Xiurou's sword aura all over the sky, but, in the face of many snowflakes, Wu Wu shook his head and smiled at first, and then took out a sword, which not only isolated the invasion of the cold air, but also attracted the snowflakes in the sky, making Xiu Rou's sword momentum chaotic, and in an instant, all the snowflakes were concentrated on the tip of Wu Wushuang's sword, becoming a big snowball.
Then, I saw that the sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out, and with a pop, the snowflakes lost their killing power and dissipated between the rest of the world.