Chapter 137: Great Irony
"I said a long time ago, ten tricks are useless!"
At this time, Niu Deye, who was sitting in the hall, said triumphantly.
"That Hua Tao's set of moves just now, at least more than fifty moves, you didn't see it clearly, but I saw it clearly!"
"I'm still saying that, if you don't raise it to a hundred moves, you're bullying people!"
Duan Xiuwen squinted his eyes slightly and said indifferently.
"Okay! Ten moves have already passed, lest I take advantage of you, you don't have to admit defeat, I'll give you another chance to attack, there is no limit to the number of moves, as long as you can break the defense of this talisman puppet of mine, this competition will be even if I lose!"
At this time, Luo Jiuxiao stood up and said to Hua Tao in front of him.
After hearing Luo Jiuxiao's words, Hua Tao's face couldn't help but turn red, as Duan Xiuwen said, he had at least made more than fifty moves in the set of attacks just now, and according to the agreement, he should have admitted defeat on the spot.
But now that Luo Jiuxiao was willing to give him another chance to attack, Hua Tao suddenly became a little annoyed and angry, and frantically used the spiritual power in his body.
The next moment, the long sword in Hua Tao's hand condensed a terrifying killing intent, gathering more and more, and when it reached a terrifying level, Hua Tao roared angrily, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Luo Jiuxiao's talisman puppet again.
"Boom!"
Countless swords slashed at the puppet's body, erupting into various roars.
However, after everything was gone, Luo Jiuxiao's talisman puppet was still standing firmly in place, undamaged.
"How is that possible? It still doesn't work!"
Hua Tao looked at Luo Jiuxiao's talisman puppet dumbfounded, and was speechless for a long time.
It's no wonder that Hua Tao was so surprised, the set of attacks he used just now was already the strongest damage he had hit, and if it was a simple round of destructive power, it was almost comparable to a strong man in the distraction period. Even Situ Wuchen from their academy might not be able to catch the sword he just had.
Hua Tao's face couldn't help but change slightly, and he couldn't help but be impressed by Luo Jiuxiao's talisman puppet.
"Click, click!"
At this moment, the long sword in Hua Tao's hand actually made a faint cracking sound, although the sound was very weak, but all the people present were immortal cultivators, how could they not hear it?
"What? My spirit sword is cracked!"
Hua Tao raised the spirit sword in his hand, and with a little spiritual power, the long sword turned into countless fragments and fell to the ground.
"Damn!"
Hua Tao was embarrassed and indignant, threw the only remaining half of his hand on the ground, and then walked down angrily.
"It's incredible! That talisman puppet didn't move at all, but it shattered Hua Tao's long sword!"
"The defensive power of that talisman puppet is terrifying!"
"Just now, I threatened to dismantle other people's puppets in ten moves, but now it's good, not only did I slash dozens of moves, but I even shattered the long sword by someone's puppet, which is simply a great irony!"
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Seeing Hua Tao's long sword shattered, everyone was shocked and discussed.
"The competition just now, the winner, Luo Jiuxiao!"
At this time, the steward in charge of the competition came up and announced the results loudly.
The next few competitions were all ordinary young disciples, and the really powerful genius masters had not yet appeared.
At the same time, the Guiyuan Academy surrounded Luo Jiuxiao, congratulating him on his victory, and they didn't even care about the competition in the square, all of them congratulated Luo Jiuxiao on his victory.
"Luo Jiuxiao, don't think that winning Huatao is great. Now I'll make you happy for a while, and I'll know what despair is right away!"
Situ Wuchen of Huading Academy saw everything on the side of Guiyuan Academy in his eyes, although he was casual on the surface, he was full of hatred for Luo Jiuxiao in his heart, and secretly swore in his heart that he would not only win against Luo Jiuxiao, but also make him pay a painful price.
At this time, a young man in yellow walked to the center of the square and named Duan Xiuwen to challenge Guiyuan Academy.
Everyone was slightly surprised, and hurriedly looked at the young man, and found that this person turned out to be a disciple of the Flying Tiger Academy, the reason why he challenged Duan Xiuwen was simply to become famous, if he could defeat Duan Xiuwen, then he would be beautiful.
The original purpose of this competition performance held in Misty Valley was to allow the disciples of the major sects and academies to communicate with each other, which could not only allow everyone to see more strong people, but also to comprehend the experience in the fierce duel, which was completely a good thing to kill two birds with one stone.
However, many things in the world are not controlled by people, as the so-called where there are rivers and lakes, there are disputes, and the major academies and various sects, due to various conflicts of interest, have turned a good performance into an opportunity for revenge.
Therefore, like the yellow-clothed young man from the Flying Tiger Academy in front of him, he just wants to have a discussion, which is too little and too little!
Duan Xiuwen smiled happily, since Luo Jiuxiao was in the limelight just now, he had long hoped that someone would be able to challenge him, so that Luo Jiuxiao would be alone in the limelight of the entire Guiyuan Academy.
"Whoosh!"
At the beginning of the competition, Duan Xiuwen sacrificed his spirit sword, and casually stabbed out countless sword rays, like a river, the attacks were endless, completely enveloping the yellow-clothed young man in it.
Seeing that Duan Xiuwen's move was so powerful, where did the young man in yellow dare to attack, he hurriedly used the spiritual power in his body and directly prepared for defense.
However, the power of Duan Xiuwen's swordsmanship was too amazing, and the young man in yellow's protective spiritual power was like tofu, and it was easily broken, and he was riddled with holes in an instant, and he had no power to parry.
Seeing Duan Xiuwen showing his might in the square, everyone in Guiyuan Academy applauded, after all, Duan Xiuwen had won the title of Senior Brother of Guiyuan Academy many times in a row, and it was still difficult for ordinary people to defeat him.
After more than a dozen moves, not only did the disciple of the Flying Tiger Academy not even make a decent attack, but he was even embarrassed, and after struggling for a long time, he finally took the initiative to admit defeat.
"The strength of this Guiyuan Academy is still very strong!"
"That's right! The two disciples sent out actually won by an overwhelming margin, it seems that Guiyuan Academy is indeed a little better than Huading Academy!"
After watching Duan Xiuwen's wonderful competition, the audience applauded continuously, and they re-understood the strength of Guiyuan Academy and praised it one after another.
However, these words were extremely harsh in the ears of everyone in Huading Academy, and their faces were gloomy, and they were full of hatred for Luo Jiuxiao of Guiyuan Academy, and they couldn't wait to break his body into pieces.