Chapter 37 The dragon and tiger fight against all talents, who is the dominant in the martial realm
The dust was scattered in the past, and now the dragon and tiger are fighting. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The sky is sunny and sunny, the light is full of mountains and rivers, the top of purple gold, and the heroes gather. Waves and sands, remove the essence, a few people are bitter, a few people are tears, the entry is the same, trivial things are urging, why do others follow the clouds, why am I sad?
The same person, all kinds of hearts.
In the nine rings surrounding, put a huge stone mill, this mill is very old, there are mottled monuments, there are pillars on the mill, a sword through the stone, the stone is a plate, and the sword is a needle. Sixteen people stretched out their right palms and put them on the grinding, and suddenly, the grinding was weak and moved, the sword turned silently, the car of the years was crushed, and the opponent of the heavens was chosen.
The tip of the sword pointed to was a woman, plain hair and blue clothes, and her eyes were cold, it was Ling Qingwu, the senior sister of Green Chunfeng. The sword tail refers to the same woman, her eyes are dewy, her muscles are smooth, the woman smiled bitterly, she is also a person from Luchun Peak, named Fan Huaying.
It was a blessing for Yifeng to have a double show, but now it is not what he wants.
The chosen one exits, and the stone sword turns again.
Wu Guanjin vs. Cheng Sanbei.
Both of them are dark horses, and they glanced at each other, and they were also relieved, after all, it is always a good thing that they did not face the real seed players.
The plan is undoubtedly against Zhang Qi.
Zhang Qi's face was bitter, he was a disciple of Orange Xianfeng, and his strength was naturally not bad, but there was still a gap between him and the person in charge of Huangyang Peak.
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Tong Tianzhen to Yao Xiuyi!
The duel of geniuses can always produce the most dazzling sparks, one is Orange Xianfeng Tianjiao, and the other is a closed disciple of Qingxia Peak.
Yan madness to Yuan Bukui.
Meaning to walk alone to Bi Ran.
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Until the end, only Jun Qianyan and Liao Feng were left, Liao Feng is a disciple of Qingxia Peak, the foundation is not bad, when the opponents have been decided, they have jumped into the ring, Jackie Chan and Adult Worm are fighting here!
The wind rose, the cicadas chirped, and the battle rose silently.
Liao Feng is twenty years old, with strong sword eyebrows and a sword, this person is very frank, and introduces himself: "Qingxia Peak, Liao Feng, please advise." ”
Jun Qianyan was dressed in white and Shengxue, and bowed his hand back: "Zijin Peak, Jun Qianyi, please." ”
was able to rush into the top ten, Liao Feng's martial arts attainments were naturally not bad, recruiting and fighting, until the tenth round, Liao Feng jumped out of the battle circle and took the initiative to admit defeat.
The most eye-catching is the battle between Tong Tianzhen and Yao Xiuyi, the two have a strong foundation, and they have fought no less than 100 times in the blink of an eye, and the victory is difficult to solve for a while.
Zihuanguan praised the dispute between the two: "Old friend Aoki, you are an amazing apprentice, your martial arts attainments are extraordinary, and your foundation is deep. ”
Hearing other people's praise, Aoki was happy, and said with a smile: "Yes, this kid is really perceptive, and he can learn everything as soon as he learns it, but it's a pity that the city government is a little worse." ”
Zihuan scolded with a smile: "You're over, don't get cheap and sell well, this kind of pure heart is the most rare." ”
There are also a lot of people who pay attention to the battle between Ling Qingwu and Fan Huaying, not to mention how martial arts are learned, the two beauties on the stage are already pleasing to the eye, and in the ninth round, Ling Qingwu knocked off the sword of Fan Huaying, and the winner is clear.
Yan Mad is famous, and the opponent retreats without a fight. The undoubtedly aggrieved opponent may be the most aggrieved, because this beauty commented while fighting: "Your next move will hit my right arm joint three inches, and your next move will stab me in the heart by two points......"
The person who fought against him looked helpless, the other party was too godly, he could actually predict his next move, and tried everything, he wanted to change, but found that the other party even measured his change move, and he admitted defeat and stepped down in frustration.
Although Yao Xiuyi is a man, he has a beautiful national color and a small Adam's apple, and he panted while fighting: "Little boy, we are also acquaintances, don't be so serious, okay? "His trick is a hundred tried, but today's Tong Tianzhen somehow still attacks fiercely.
Yao Xiu's clothes were soaked in sweat, revealing snow-white skin, and sighed: "Little boy, you have something to say." ”
Tong Tianzhen attacked Yu Jia quickly, glanced at him, and said angrily: "My master said, you are a bad person, **** plunder, do everything, and you also stole my Jiugong halva." ”
Yao Xiuyi's black line climbed up to his head, and said secretly: "**** looting? Aoki Zhenren is too capable of pulling it, and looking at this posture stealing your Jiugong halva is the cause of your anger." ”
Yao Xiuyi tempted: "Little boy, otherwise, let's discuss, how about a break? I'll give you a few pieces of Jiugong halva?"
The little boy swallowed his saliva with difficulty when he saw the sugar, and then his eyes breathed fire, as if he had seen a big enemy, he couldn't help but say, the attack was even more fierce, and Yao Xiuyi hurriedly resisted.
"Why don't we discuss it again?"
"Hmph, you're a bad guy, a bad guy who steals candy. ”
Yao Xiuyi's defense was useless, Aoki Zhenren was scheming, he had expected this step a long time ago, but he couldn't, so he could only say in a low voice: "Little boy, I have to be serious, you be careful." ”
I saw him block the child's foot, and floated backwards with his strength, waving the paper fan in his hand, setting off his fluttering posture: "Plum blossoms are falling!"
Fan dance in all directions, the plum blossoms on it seem to come to life, fluttering in the air, the temperature plummets, the snow falls, everything withers, but see, in the cold and icy sky, the cold plum stands proudly, and the little pink is a thousand times better than the silver.
The little boy clasped his palms together, closed his eyes and was silent, the waves were surging, the blood was rushing, gathering the essence of the ten directions, he opened his eyes, opened and closed like electricity, and said angrily: "Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon!"
The sky is dark, the night is coming, there are many evils in the world, the evil atmosphere must be swept away, in the sea of clouds, the dragon descends into the world, the coercion spreads, the entrainment is incomparable, and the behemoth swoops down.
Unexpectedly, at the moment when the extreme move was about to impact, Yao Xiuyi jumped out of the ring with a swish, ran without looking back, and shouted: "Little boy, this is just a competition, are you so serious? I don't want to be half-crippled, bye-bye." ”
The sound has not dispersed, the person has disappeared, and no matter how ugly his master's face is, he has returned to Orange Xianfeng in a puff of smoke.
At the end of the first round, there were eight people left, namely Chiyanfeng Yanmad, Qingxia Peak Tong Tianzhen, Luchunfeng Ling Qingwu, Huangyang Peak Ji Undoubtedly, Orange Xianfeng Wu Guanjin, Chiyan Fengyi Duxing, Huangyang Feng Xie Chunqiu, and Zijin Peak Jun Qianyan.
Tea time, the ring opens again.
There is no doubt about Yan Madness.
Tong Tianzhen to Xie Chunqiu.
Yi walked alone to Ling Qingdan.
Jun Qianyan to Wu Guanjin.
Tong Tian's innocent little face was puffed up, and he didn't know what his master said, so when he came to the stage, he bombarded wildly, and the other party had no power to fight back, so he had to admit defeat.
Yan Madness's strength is recognized, domineering, the palm is open and closed, the wind is blowing, and the heat wave is attacking. On the other hand, there is no doubt that the brows are tightly locked, and the opponent's palm posture is accurately positioned and responded flexibly.
is also a proud character, and his strength is naturally not bad, one is ruthless, the other is soft, and he is constantly fighting.
Wu Guanjin's face was cautious, he saw it clearly when the other party was fighting the blue calamity, although he asked if he was not as strong as he was, he had to fight one or two, and he would lose to make himself feel at ease.
"Crane Fist. ”
Hold the qi, retract the fist, reach the whole body, land on one foot, stretch out the arms, gentle, soothing, like the regeneration of a crane, forcing the opponent.
Jun Qianyan's arms swayed, his upper body leaned forward, his horse walked steadily, the green tendons on his arms jumped up, and his fingers became claws: "Sky Eagle Claw!"
The arm is the wing, the palm is the claw, and the eagle's eyes look down, which is really like the state of the goshawk foraging, lifelike. Gao Zhenfei looked at the young man on the stage, and the last trace of arrogance in his heart dissipated, has he advanced to such an extent? No one knows the Eagle Claw better than him, the other party is not only similar in appearance, but also in god, and it is clear that he has reached the realm of returning to the basics.
Although the crane is elegant, it is difficult to plunder the majesty of the eagle in the end, and it retreats in defeat.
The battle between Yan and Ji was undoubtedly white-hot, and his actions were swift, and his figure was like wind and lightning, and it was difficult for those watching the battle to see his movements. Yan roared furiously: "The beacon fire is endless!"
But I saw that the sea of fire was surging, the fist was everywhere, the gods and ghosts were frightened, the maple became a fire, Yan became a forest, and the eternal desperate road was walked alone, and the crazy fist shocked the world, and it was difficult to match.
Ji undoubtedly had a solemn face, although the fire was pressing, his eyes were even clearer: "Count the world, there is no doubt about the strategy!"
Suddenly, the night sky reappeared, the galaxy floated, the light and shadow rose and fell, the sky was full of stars, all of them were chess pieces, and even Yan Crazy became a chess piece, and her eyes were the reflection of Zhou Tianxingdou, looking through the flaws of the opponent.
There is no doubt that the last to come first, surrounded by airflow, such as the god of heaven, embroidered fists to shake the opponent's fierce momentum, double fist impact, Ji undoubtedly has already calculated, it is just when the opponent is inferior.
Will the undefeated myth come to an end today?
Who knows, Yan Mad's face did not change, and he sneered: "Yan Madness's road, who can stop it? Crazy and crazy, who is comparable?"
The battle between Yi Duxing and Ling Qingwu was in full swing, no one would have thought that the No. 2 person in Chiyan Peak would have such strength, on par with Ling Qingwu, Yi Duxing tied his hair tall, his eyebrows were heroic, and he said loudly: "Flames burn the sea." ”
The mountains are edged, the sea is endless, the fire is boundless, the sky is burning and the sea is boiling, and the waves of fire are surging.
Ling lightly danced in green clothes and shirts, if the fairy in the painting, holding three feet of autumn water, and said in a clear voice: "Sword dance is alluring!"
Ice sky, snow, sword dance, alluring city. The green girl descends to earth, the sword shakes the heavens, everywhere you look, it is where the sword is, elegant, natural, swordsmanship is free, there are beauties under the tree, and a sword dance is overwhelming......