Chapter 139: The Final Battle
"Senior brother's strength is really unattainable, and senior sister admits defeat. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info "Ying Lianqiu actually said directly admitting defeat!
"Senior sister agreed." Tan Zhongdao smiled, then stepped forward to hug Ying Lianqiu and helped him to the side of the Shuitang disciple. During the whole process, Feng Yi looked at his proud disciple with satisfaction.
"Lian Qiu, this girl is very smart, she knows how to reserve, and she doesn't fight hard with the strongest middle way as soon as she comes up." Hua Cong looked at Ying Lianqiu and smiled.
"Senior brother has won the prize." Bi Fang lowered his head, "But Lian Qiu, this kid is calm in his work, and he has never done that kind of brainless thing." ”
"Senior Brother Hua, it's up to you Mutang to take this." Zheng Yu Daoren looked at Hua Cong.
"The two untalented disciples also ask the sect master senior brother to criticize more." Hua Cong bowed slightly.
At the same time, on the first fighting platform in the field, Feng Yi said loudly, "The disciples who are going to compete next are all listening, just now your senior brothers and sisters have done a good demonstration, if you find that there is a gap in strength, remember to fight recklessly, save your strength for the later competitions, don't do your best in a game, win or lose for the time being, just the next competition has already lost half of it." ”
"This Senior Uncle Feng, doesn't it mean that everyone should not fight with Senior Brother Tan, so that their Jintang will be the first again." Behind Le Chong, Cui Mingjian muttered quietly. Seeing this, Yang Yu on the side hurriedly touched Cui Mingjian with his elbow, and frowned, signaling not to say anything nonsense at this time, Cui Mingjian also understood, and then kept silent.
And at this time, everyone could feel that the atmosphere in front of him was extremely serious, and the invisible emotions seemed to infect the disciples behind, in short, no one in the wooden hall spoke at this time.
And this atmosphere is naturally emanating between Le Chong and Yan Yun in the front row unconsciously. At this time, the two did not look at each other, and there was no communication, but it was just like this, which invisibly created a strange and serious atmosphere on Mutang's side, and even the senior brother Liu Rong frowned and looked at the backs of the two.
Liu Rong's injuries have healed a few days ago, and today I came to watch the ranking of the top five disciples, this is the first time that two people in Mutang have advanced to the top five at the same time, how to make the disciples in the hall not excited, but under this serious atmosphere, it seems that the excitement has drifted away.
At this time, Feng Yi continued to say the names of the disciples in the second competition, "In the second competition, Mutang Branding Cloud, yes, Mutang Le Chong!" ”
Dignified.
Originally, the atmosphere on the side of Mutang was serious enough, but with Feng Yi's voice, it became solemn in vain, as if something was rubbing the air here, and some disciples had already begun to gasp for breath because they couldn't stand this feeling.
"Senior Brother Le," it was already Xuan Yun who opened his mouth first, and he stood up with one knee propped up, "It's your turn and mine." ”
"It's finally your turn." Le Chong said something that made Liu Rong Jishan's brows furrow even more behind him, and followed the brand cloud towards the fighting platform.
"Uncle Shi." On the first fighting platform, the two of them saluted to the high platform at the same time, and Feng Yi saluted respectively.
"Yes." Feng Yi looked at the two of them and nodded slightly, the five hall masters knew the matter between the two of them clearly, so Feng Yi's previous words could also be regarded as saying to the two of them.
"Are you two ready?" Feng Yi asked.
"Uncle Hui, the disciple is ready." The two said at the same time.
"Then let's start, remember that there is absolutely no life-threatening behavior in Dabi," Feng Yi took a deep look at the two of them again, retreated to the edge of the fighting platform, and waited until the two of them were ten zhang away before he spoke, "The competition begins!" ”
On the high platform, the Daoist and the four hall masters were carefully looking at the two people standing opposite each other below, "Senior Brother Hua, you think it's decided according to this result, how about it?" ”
"It's all up to the sect master's orders." Hua Cong said.
On the fighting platform, Le Chong took a deep breath, and then calmed down. In the eyes of ordinary people, in the early stage of the undercurrent, no matter how many times they go to the branded clouds, they are invincible.
However, Le Chong himself didn't think so, "No matter whether you are in the middle stage of the Undercurrent or in the late stage, even if it is the Painted Spirit Realm, I, Le Chong, will definitely defeat you!" ”
He longs for victory, and he never believes that he can lose. Because he himself is not for ranking, not for rewards, not for anything else, but for himself!
"Boom!" Le Chong directly smashed the stone slab, and even in order to be faster, this foot used double condensation, and there was a sound of breaking wind in the air in an instant, and Le Chong's figure appeared in vain on the top of the head of the branded cloud, his legs were divided, and the free stick smashed down with a thousand powers!
Zhuo Yun squatted slightly, "Tanlong" started, held both ends of the gun, and directly went up a gear horizontally.
"Bang!"
The stone slab under the feet of the burning cloud cracked like a spider web in an instant, and the downward bend of the dragon spear above his head was extremely obvious.
"Drink!" Burning Yun's face turned terrivel, and he waved the dragon in his hand vigorously, and threw Le Chongchong diagonally upward. Then he also stepped on the fighting platform under his feet, and jumped into the air Le Chong rushed forward.
Le Chong flipped in the air, and while stabilizing his body, he had already seen a shot from top to bottom!
Of course, he could pour the true yuan into his legs and use the jack pendant to land quickly, but Le Chong definitely didn't want to do this. In today's competition, Le Chong does not allow himself to avoid one trick and one style!
Before the spear could hit the top of his head, Le Chong slammed the stick upwards. "Bang!" Branding Yun was hit by this blow and flew back, but Le Chong directly smashed straight to the stage with a "whoosh"!
I saw that Le Chong did not fall on the stage as expected, but in an instant, his body was shaped, and when he landed on the stage, his legs suddenly glared, and he rushed forward directly without stopping like an arrow from a string.
From a distance, Le Chong's trajectory seemed to draw a folded line from the air, extremely smooth, without the slightest sense of pause. When he looked in the direction of Le Chong's direction, he saw that the cloud was about to land!
Time was a little unable to catch up with the movements of the two, only to see that Branding Yun's feet had just touched the ground, Le Chong's body was close to the ground and arrived almost at the same time, and the free stick suddenly pulled sideways towards Branding Yun's feet!
However, the brand cloud was also extremely fast, and it jumped up suddenly at the moment it just landed, causing Le Chong to pump a stick in the air. This time the evacuation was not as simple as an empty move, each move contained the power of explosion, and the one blow made Le Chong himself lean sideways with the free stick, and his body moved forward a short distance.
At this time, one of them was in the air and the other was on the ground, but they did walk with their backs to each other.
The cloud turned back suddenly, and the dragon was sent diagonally downward, and in an instant, the sky was full of cold mangs and exploded in the direction of Lechong!
Le Chong had already taken advantage of the momentum to turn his forward body as soon as he struck a blow, and when he turned around, he saw the tip of the dragon spear stabbing at him dazzlingly.
There was no pause in his hand, and Le Chong just borrowed the power of Fang Cai's forward rush, and he was about to dance freely!
In an instant, the sound of "ding ding ding" continued, and Tanlong Ziyu had already fought nearly 100 times between the two of them in a blink of an eye!
"I'm still young." In the distance, Feng Yi looked at this scene and shook his head secretly, and quietly approached the direction of the two.
At this time, not only Feng Yi, as long as there is a little eyesight on the square, they have already seen that Le Chong and Zhiyun are competing, this is clearly starting to fight as soon as they come up, if there is a difference in this close fight, the consequences will inevitably be serious injuries, and if they are dead, unless Feng Yi is close at hand, otherwise it will be completely too late to step forward to stop him.
"What are they doing?" In the Mutang disciple area, Cui Mingjian looked at the two of them in a hurry, how could there be a cousin who would fight so hard with each other, and Senior Brother Qiyun had also saved a few of his own.
"Isn't it that the two of them only have grievances that we don't know about?" Qu Haoqiong "guessed", and a smile flashed under his frowning brow.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Liu Rong interrupted coldly. On the side, Ji Shan had a serious expression, and he clearly saw Qu Haoqiong smiling, and thought that he was dazzled, but when he looked at it again, there was no sign of it.
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