Chapter 327: The Last Battle

Liang Qiufeng reached the final and competed with Xue Yixuan for the first ...... He's really come this far......"

In the courtyard of Zhenyuan Commercial Bank, Yang Shuanglan looked at the secret information passed in by her henchmen, and had mixed feelings. Ever since the Bai Shou Secret Realm met, this weak champion had given her surprises again and again, but the fog shrouded in Liang Qiufeng's body was always layer by layer, and it seemed that he could never see clearly, and he couldn't see what his ultimate potential would be.

In time, it is not in the pool......

Inexplicably, this clichΓ© came to my heart.

In this way, it is often used on some up-and-coming geniuses.

However, there is a very important premise in the words: "Given time", time is a necessary consumable for the growth of geniuses, but things in the world are always waiting for me. That time often condenses into a torrent, swallowing and drowning people.

So, can Liang Qiufeng get enough time to grow?

Yang Shuanglan suddenly let out a deep sigh: Even if Liang Qiufeng can grow to a considerable point in the future, it has little to do with her.

At this point, she couldn't help but suspect that Liang Qiufeng's promise to contribute was mostly just perfunctory.

When they meet each other, they are far from having any interaction, how could Liang Qiufeng not hesitate to offend Zhenyuan Commercial Bank and Chiyang Sect for himself?

Originally, his situation was quite bad, and there were conflicts with the three major families of Huaizuo Mansion, especially the Su family. When the time comes, not to mention that it is difficult to protect itself, I am afraid that Shenbi Peak will also be razed to the ground.

There is no doubt that the Sword Gate is the foundation that Liang Qiufeng relies on, and it is a woman who has paid countless efforts, compared to it, a woman who has lost the shade of her family. And what's it. It's clear who is light and who's heavy.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Yang Shuanglan's mouth.

The door was suddenly opened, and the second uncle and the others walked in, and the battle was very big.

Yang Shuanglan's heart skipped a beat, and she had a bad premonition.

"Lan'er, Elder Mo has made a new decision. If you want to advance the family affairs, you will do it in Huaizuo Mansion. The time has also been set, and tomorrow is auspicious. ”

Cold words are notices, but also commands.

After that, the second uncle suddenly made a move and sealed several key points on Yang Shuanglan's body, basically losing the possibility of using martial arts.

"You two, stay in the house. Good students take care of the third lady. ”

The two mothers-in-law are in good shape, and they look like they are friends. said it was taking care, but in fact, it was surveillance, preventing Yang Shuanglan from committing suicide.

Yang Shuanglan closed her eyes, and two lines of tears slowly flowed.

Fate is like a rope, and there is no escape.

At this moment, her heart was like ashes. All hope is lost.

……

Two matches in the morning decided two winners and two losers. The winner fights for first and second, and the loser fights for third place. The last two matches will be played in the afternoon, with the lower bracket match for the Tanhua spot going on first.

Time is pressing, and the four young handsome men are all seizing the time to recuperate, while Xue Yixuan and Chu Minghua, who have not fought before. It is also to close your eyes and recuperate, and adjust your state to the peak on the spot.

As for Liang Qiufeng and Yang Wufeng, who had experienced a lot of loss in the fierce battle, not to mention, they took the best Huiyuan pill and raced against time to meditate and breathe.

There is still some time left before the game. But no one in the audience left, for fear that as soon as they walked away, the place would be occupied by others.

"Jihai, isn't Uncle Tai coming?"

Wu Gumei asked.

Xiao Jihai shook his head: "I don't know, I should come back." ”

In the afternoon, it is very important to directly decide who is the first and who is the second.

"Then how did he leave just now?"

"How do I know ......"

Xiao Jihai spread his hands.

Although he has been with each other all the way, has gone through hardships, and has traveled to half of the Xuanhuang Continent, Xiao Jihai can't figure it out at all about this old man of the Sword Mansion. The gap in the realm of cultivation and the gap in life experience is destined to be difficult to understand.

Leng Zhu'er suddenly said: "Is it that after the competition is finished in the afternoon, you can leave for the Divine Pen Peak?"

They came all the way to meet Liangqiu Peak, and people saw it, but Jianmen hadn't seen the true face yet, and said that they didn't look forward to it, it was fake.

For individuals, only when there is a sect can they have a foundation and rely on, otherwise they are ownerless wandering warriors, and their sense of belonging and attachment is very poor. Since the fall of the Sword Mansion, everyone has been adrift, and they are really fed up.

Xiao Jihai smiled and said, "If nothing happens, I can go to Shenbi Peak tomorrow." said that I was really looking forward to it, and I don't know how well Qiu Feng and them are doing. I heard that there is also a martial king on that mountain. ”

Master Lu's storage, Liang Qiufeng has nothing to hide. This is an unexpected surprise, giving Xiao Jihai and other infinite imagination Master Lu plus Uncle Tai can play a space for development, and it is simply a bright future. In terms of overall strength, even if it lacks a middle-level martial artist, it has surpassed the original Sword Mansion.

In a word, it's worth looking forward to.

His mind was boiling, and Xiao Jihai couldn't wait to bury himself in the cause of reviving the Sword Mansion.

Time passed little by little, and it wasn't long before noon.

After another half an hour, when the game was about to start, the old Uncle Tai squeezed in slowly.

When Xiao Jihai saw it, the corner of his mouth smiled: Let's just say that the old man is unlikely to miss the opportunity to witness the final of Liangqiu Peak.

Although, the chances of Liang Qiufeng winning this competition are not very good.

Xue Yixuan's strength, there is no doubt about it, chasing after the senior brother, Xiao Jihai asked himself, is he not an opponent. There are references and comparisons, and it is really difficult for Liang Qiufeng, who had just fought hard in the morning, to win.

When the time came, the first thing to do was the competition for the third place, Yang Wuluo vs. Chu Minghua.

In the morning, Chu Minghua automatically admitted defeat and avoided a war, and now he is at the peak of his full state. In normal times, he thought that it was impossible for him to beat Yang Wu, but at this time, he was full of fighting spirit and did not have any intention of retreating timidly.

In any case, this battle must be fought with all our strength and to the end.

The third and fourth look at the difference of only one place, but the actual treatment is far from the same, and it cannot be compared. In the Huaizuo Mansion Junxiu Competition, the top three are real honors, and only then can they be rewarded with rich resources. When it came to the fourth place, it plummeted, and all kinds of missed chances.

"Brother Yang, please!"

Chu Minghua put on a battle and waited for it.

Yang Wu flickered his axe and said, "Ten moves, you are undefeated, I admit defeat." ”

When Chu Minghua heard this, a sense of humiliation of being despised sprouted, and he thought to himself, even if he fought normally, he could carry ten moves, not to mention that now that the other party has lost one game, more than two hours of recuperation, even if he takes high-grade pills, he may not be able to recover to his peak, and immediately shouted: "Okay, I will take Brother Yang's ten moves in the future!"

Call!

On the other side, Yang Wufu stopped talking nonsense, and the axe blade drew a dazzling edge, slashing at him.

Chu Minghua didn't dare to slack off, and he made all his tricks: since Yang Wuzhi only made ten moves, his coping strategy has changed, and he doesn't fight for a moment, but only wants to delay the pass.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Wu's mouth, and the aggrieved anger of losing to Liang Qiufeng in the morning erupted, one move was not old, and the second move immediately burst out.

Sonorous!

Roaring agitation.

Chu Minghua took two moves, felt the huge force, and was secretly afraid in his heart: No, you can't continue to touch hard, let's take a roundabout fight.

Thinking about it, the strategy has changed again.

However, what he didn't expect was that this change made him completely at a disadvantage, and he was stumbling.

"He's going to lose. ”

Liang Qiufeng said softly.

In fact, Yang Wu's idiot said ten tricks, which sounded a little arrogant on the surface, but it was actually his strength. The axe walks Gangyang, the heaviest momentum, since ancient times there is a "three-plate axe" saying, which means that the first few moves, is the essence of the axe warrior's attainments, withstood the first batch of violent attacks, if you can adapt, the following is much better.

Therefore, Yang Wuzhi said "ten tricks", but he saw through Chu Minghua's psychological flaws and made him speculative. Originally, Chu Minghua gave it a go, and it was not a problem to fight for more than ten moves, but he always thought in his heart that as long as he survived ten moves, he would be able to win, and in terms of momentum, he lost his sharpness and became conservative.

One side is violent, the other side is conservative, and the shape has changed greatly.

Disheveled!

Chu Minghua was forced to the corner, and it was too late to resist stubbornly, he was bombarded by a huge axe, and was directly shocked from the stage, his face was pale.

The sixth move is a complete defeat.

A quarter of an hour later, the final match of this year's talent competition kicked off.

Xue Yixuan to Liang Qiufeng.