Chapter Seventy-Three: Fighting Wu Ming

The elders on the elder table looked at each other and smiled, the talented and intelligent Zhang Tianci was even more outstanding than they imagined, and the slap just now was really wonderful. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The wind subsided, Zhang Tianci on the stage smiled freely, and walked off the stage steadily.

In this regard, everyone showed admiration.

Next, the game continued.

There was no previous strong matchup, and the next few games were won by an overwhelming margin, and there was no suspense at all.

However, the appearance of the "Thunder Boy" Lei Ling made everyone excited again, he swung out a halberd, and countless halberd shadows were accompanied by a strong current, and the momentum was amazing, and his opponent was so frightened that he didn't dare to shoot anymore, and hurriedly admitted defeat.

The game went to the next round, and two of the three games ended quickly, almost all of them were at the top of the game.

Mu Xuan's game is not within these two games, but it is almost the same, his opponent is Liangyi Sword Tan Ye, his strength is not weak at all, but unfortunately he met Mu Xuan, and when he did not show his full strength, he defeated him after three or four moves.

There are two exciting matches in the third round.

One is the barbarian tiger Tyre, against the swordsman Wu Ming.

The other is by the eight well-known elites, the most popular 'flower fairy' Luo Yi on the scene, against the 'Wind' Dream without a trace.

Luo Yi ranked fourth, his strength was extremely strong, his slender hand seemed to be as soft as a boneless, and he slapped it lightly, and the eighth-ranked Dream Wuxian immediately vomited blood and retreated, losing the game.

The battle between Tyre and Wu Ming was too fierce, one of them was ranked third among the eight well-known elites, and the other was a rising star who suddenly rose, and the two sides did not give in to each other, and the fight was in full swing, and even the platform was almost demolished by them.

Tyre's defense and attack power were very terrifying, ordinary sword qi could not break through his protective true qi at all, and a punch could burst the air in front of him, so that Wu Ming could not get close.

As for Wu Ming, although he is a rising star, his strength is not inferior, and it is difficult to distinguish the victory or defeat from the third-ranked Tyre, the martial arts of the differentiation of sword qi in one hand make it superb, and the hidden sword qi makes Tyre even more jealous.

In the end, the white-clothed elder decided that it was too long and sentenced them to a tie.

……

Round 3, Match 2.

Ice Shura Jing Li to Thunder Son Lei Ling.

"The first well-known elite and the second well-known elite have finally fought each other, I don't know, who will be better."

"If there are no surprises! It must be Senior Brother Jing Li. ”

"The game hasn't started yet, don't jump to conclusions too early, Lei Ling's Thunder and Lightning Halberd Technique has been cultivated to the point of perfection, and it will not be easy for Jing Li to defeat him." The one who supports Lei Ling is an intellectual woman who wears glasses.

A few people next to him rolled their eyes and said secretly: We already know this! You don't need to teach!

Stage.

Lei Ling showed his ancient halberd and smiled at Jing Li: "In the battle half a year ago, you and I were not decided, and today, we continue to decide the best." ”

Jing Li said: "You are very interesting, but I still will not show mercy." ”

"Huh!" Lei Ling smiled.

"Thunder Spirit! Show me all your hole cards. ”

"I want to have a little more fun on these boring days!"

Jing Li still has a bit of a fancy for Lei Ling, the other party has integrated skills and actual combat quite perfectly, it looks both imposing and practical, if you want to defeat the other party within ten moves, Jing Li is really impossible to do.

"Please me with your blood!"

Walking towards Lei Ling step by step, Jing Li's gaze became more and more prosperous.

"Sorry, I don't have masochistic tendencies yet!"

When the tenth step was about to be taken, Lei moved smartly, in fact, he had to move, otherwise once the other party found the most suitable place to attack, there would be no room to turn over.

The ancient halberd flew up and down, and the shadows of the halberd swooped down on Jing Li irregularly.

"Stab!"

Jing Li's body was lowered, and he rushed forward suddenly, stabbing straight away with a sword.

Poof!

This sword grabbed the weakest point of the countless halberd shadows, and with a point to break the face, the ice blue blade easily slashed in front of Lei Ling, incredibly fast.

"The sword is extremely fast, and the attack is ruthless enough."

Seeing Jing Li's swordsmanship, Mu Xuan couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Sonorous!

The ice-blue sword blade was blocked by the ancient halberd, and the figure of Lei Ling floated and was shocked out.

"The warm-up is over, so let's have some fun." Jing Li became interested, and the ice-blue sword light crisscrossed and criss-crossed, like a huge net of killing to envelop Lei Ling.

The ancient halberd in Lei Ling's hand tried his best to protect his body, but despite this, the terrifying sword still shook his whole body numb, and his qi and blood boiled.

"Eat me with a sword!"

This sword was sent out at the end, but the last one came first, surpassing the previous few sword rays, and slashing through Lei Ling's sleeve at once.

The snow-white jade arm was exposed, and Lei Ling put away the ancient halberd.

"I throw in the towel!" The sword just now had already made him understand that he was too far away from Jing.

In the battle half a year ago, that sword was Jing Li's hole card, but at this moment, that sword has become his ordinary move. This shows that Jing Li already has more amazing hole cards.

Rather than being abused by him to the point of injury, it is better to admit defeat immediately and retain his strength so as to win the next match

Jing Li smiled lightly: "You and I have won and lost." ”

Next to Mu Xuan, Lin Yi sighed: "Could it be that Jing Li is really invincible?" After speaking, she glanced at Mu Xuan.

In the recent period, Mu Xuan has always given her unfathomable feelings, and she still doesn't know all his strength.

"Maybe, he can do miracles?!"

Lin Yi thought in her heart, of course, she wasn't too sure.

Soon, the third round ended.

So far, only four people have held the all-win record, namely Ice Shura Jingli, Flower Fairy Luoyi, Zhang Tianci, and Mu Xuan.

And after the next fourth round of the game, there is one less person with a winning record, it is the flower fairy Luoyi, her bad luck met Lei Ling, the son of thunder, and fought dozens of moves, losing to the other party with one move, although he lost, his strength still made everyone jealous.

In anticipation, the fourth round began.

The first two games of this round were barely exciting, and in the third game, the audience erupted in cheers.

The two sides who came to power were Mu Xuan and Wu Ming.

If it was morning, everyone would definitely not let out such enthusiastic cheers, but later, Mu Xuan has maintained a complete victory, and his popularity has been unprecedentedly high, and he has a large number of fans, including some strange young people.

Next, Mu Xuan's opponent is Wu Ming, who has a strange swordsmanship, and it is still unknown whether he can defeat the other party.

"Mu Xuan is only afraid that he will lose! Dream Without a Trace is in Wu Ming's hands, and even the three swords can't be supported......"

Unconsciously, some people began to worry about Mu Xuan.

The swordsman Wu Ming, his swordsmanship is sharp and weird, and his strength is already comparable, the top five well-known elites.

If you are not careful, you will be seriously injured by its hidden killing sword.

In the ring.

Wu Ming's eyes were cold, and his waist was straight, like a sharp blade.

Fifteen steps on the opposite side, Mu Xuan's demeanor was light and calm.

"To deal with you, I only need three swords." Wu Ming looked at Mu Xuan and said coldly.

Mu Xuan said: "Yes! But I think there are too few three swords. ”

"Do you still think you can survive the three swords?" Wu Ming's eyes became even colder.

The two stood thirty steps apart, one with a cold look and the other calm, everyone's breathing had temporarily stopped, and their eyes were staring at the ring without blinking, for fear of missing a wonderful scene