Chapter 52: The White Sword Defeat!

"The winner of this game is this teenager, and the score is 1 point for a single game plus the points of Zi Yan's classmates, 7 points, a total of 8 points! Huo Keer's moving voice began to count down again.

"I'm coming!" came from the crowd of Tianzi Class, and a resolute cry came out.

The eyes on the field gathered, and they saw that the person who spoke was Bai Jian.

Since Bai Yi came here, he must have come to watch his game, as long as he performs well, he will add points in his mind, and presumably the throne will be more accessible in the future.

Moreover, the dignified second-grade Tianzi class leader was not so frightened by a first-grade Dizi class that Zi Yan's failure may be because she had consumed too much physical strength before.

Thinking of this, Bai Jian jumped down without hesitation and came to the opposite side of the strange boy.

"White Sword!" Bai Jian landed on the stage in a white dress, and his handsome face provoked a group of fan girls to become.

A simple self-introduction, without too many words, is no less arrogant than any of the previous ones.

"No matter how strong you are, you will be cut by me under the sword, in my place, it is the dragon that coils me, and the tiger that lies on me, look at the sword!"

After that, the white sword spirit seal materialized, and a lonely moon sword appeared in his hand, and the shape of a half-moon on the hilt of the sword shone brightly.

"Oh, I can't imagine that the Three Princes' Lonely Moon Sword has been cultivated to half a moon? Zi Tianba tilted his head and said to Bai Yi on the side.

Bai Yi didn't say anything, just nodded with satisfaction.

The Heavenly Martial Kingdom's unique Heaven-level Spiritual Seal Lone Moon Sword can be gradually strengthened with cultivation, and is divided into four levels: Tooth Moon, Half Moon, Half Full and Full Moon, each of which represents a qualitative leap.

Bai Yi is now over forty, and he has just reached half fullness, and his most beloved son, Bai Jian, is only seventeen years old, and he has already cultivated to half a month, and it won't be long before he will surpass his height and become the symbol of the Lonely Moon Sword of the Tianwu Kingdom.

"Nameless"

To Bai Jian's surprise, this young man actually reported his name, and he did not have the arrogance and weirdness of treating Zi Yan before.

But nothing more was revealed.

The same did not release the spirit seal, but a spiritual power fluctuation vaguely flashed around the body, if you don't observe carefully, you won't be noticed, this spiritual power has a strange but magnificent momentum.

"Lonely Moon Slash!" The white sword that leaped into the attack lightly touched the ground, jumped up, turned to the figure and disappeared, stepping on the phantom and appearing behind the nameless, the spiritual power on the sword body was raging wildly, and now the white sword has reached the peak of the spirit master, and is on the threshold of breakthrough, the barrier in front of him is still clearly visible, as long as he cultivates a little, he will be able to break through to the spirit king in a few days!

Just when the Lone Moon Sword was about to be cut down, that strange scene happened again, and the white sword was as if he had lost his soul, and he instantly fell forward.

Just when everyone thought that Bai Jian would lose the game, Nameless kicked Bai Jian's knee that was about to land, knocking it backwards, and then, the figure ghostly flashed behind Bai Jian and kicked Bai Jian's back again, kicking it into the air.

"Hahahaha" a maniacal shrill laugh came out of the nameless mouth, and the hairs of the listeners stood upside down.

Whenever the white sword was about to land, Nameless would make up for it and knock it away again, and the unhurried rhythm just made it impossible for the white sword to land.

At the same time, the maniacal laughter did not stop.

The air was filled with nameless laughter and blood spat out by the white sword. The audience was dumbfounded.

Everyone finally understood the horror on the faces of the first-grade character class when they saw Nameless playing.

This is not a competition at all, this is purely one-sided torture!

The white sword that could not land on the ground could not be regarded as a failure to fall to the ground, and it was close to a comatose state, and it could not shout the word admit defeat by itself, so it continued for nearly thirty breaths.

Suddenly, a long sword from outside the field came straight to Nameless, and he glanced vigilantly in the direction where the sword came from, and Nameless reacted quickly and dodged to the side.

It was this gentle flash, and the broken body that had repeatedly risen into the air like a football finally hit the ground.

Seeing this, Huo Keer hurriedly came to the stage and said, "I announce that this competition will win without a name, get 1 point, and the medical team will please play!"

After speaking, Bai Jian was hurriedly carried away from Wutai.

"Next, the nameless students will continue to defend, please take the initiative to play, if no one challenges, after ten seconds, it will be regarded as a nameless victory"

Huo Ke'er looked around and began to count down, the atmosphere on the field was no longer as enthusiastic as before, looking at the nameless who was laughing bloodily in the field, looking at the devil-like existence, so easily solved the chief and third seats of the second-grade Tianzi class, and no one dared to act rashly.

In addition to Huo Keer's countdown, the quiet drop of a needle was deafening.

Every second, it's like torment, suffocating "ten"

"Nine"

"Eight"

"Seven"

Everyone's eyes were still filled with fear, even Bai Yi in the stands was clenched with his fists at the moment, his most beloved son had been bullied three times and several times, but at this moment he couldn't do anything!

"Defeat the Nameless and make the Marquis of the Second Rank!"

Just when everyone's heartbeat trembled with Huo Keer's countdown, Bai Yi's angry voice came from the scene.

He would never allow anyone who hurt the white sword to win the game.

"A thousand gold coins!"

"Marquis of the Second Grade!"

The audience was no longer quiet, and the students began to chatter.

Needless to say, the value of thousands of gold coins is coveted, is the position of the second-grade marquis, the marquis of the Tianwu Kingdom is divided into three grades, the lowest one enjoys the treatment of the best quality demon beast post station in the country, and there are the most comfortable and fastest demon beast mounts wherever they go to the country, the second-grade marquis, on the basis of the first-grade marquis, also enjoys an additional 100-acre courtyard of Tianwu City and is equipped with the best steward group, lifelong glory, the right to climb the frontier guards, and you can also practice for one day every year in the Linglong Spring monopolized by the Bai family! As for the highest-ranking third-rank marquis, you can enjoy a free supply of pills on a par with the royal family, and in addition, you can use Linglong Spring without limits throughout the year!

This Linglong Spring, said to be a spring, is actually more like a reservoir-like spiritual reservoir, the Bai family built a spiritual canal in all the caves and heavenly blessings in the territory of the Tianwu Kingdom, and extradited the most essence of the spiritual power of each cultivation treasure land to the Linglong Spring in the palace for the use of the Bai family and officials, ordinary people are not allowed to enter the Linglong Spring, and even every cultivation holy place is guarded by the Bai family's brocade guards, ordinary people can only cultivate in the periphery of these caves and blessed lands, and even this, it takes a lot of manpower and material resources to get the quota.

It can be said that Linglong Spring is controlled by the Bai family, the lifeblood of the Tianwu Kingdom, and the lifeblood of all the people.

In the Linglong Spring, all the extremely essence of spiritual power is fused, and one day of cultivation in it is definitely worth one year of cultivation in the cultivation treasure of Tianwu Academy!

No one is unclear about the temptation.

"Your Majesty, this doesn't seem appropriate, right?" Qinghe on the side frowned, and asked Bai Yi with a slight dissatisfaction in his tone.

This is clearly interfering with the fairness of the game.

"Oh, Dean Qinghe, have I helped any of the students in the field, and have I hurt any of the students in the field?"

"No, why not just say it?"

"The emperor just thinks that this generation of young students is heroic and worthy of praise, so he gives some encouragement to the winning students, so what's wrong with saying this?"

"Don't think about it so much, Dean Qinghe, enjoy this young man's duel, listen, Huo Ke'er's countdown, how beautiful is it?" After speaking, Bai Yi no longer paid attention to Qinghe, his eyes were full of angry bloodshots.

"If you dare to hurt my Bai Yi's son, I will definitely let you walk around without eating!"

"Three"

"Two!"

"I'm coming!" After all, in the face of fear and temptation, there are still people who choose temptation.

A sturdy third-grade Tianzi class student jumped into the field, and his heavy body smashed a deep pit on the ground. Obviously, it should be a power-type spirit seal.

"Are these kids stupid?" Ling Yu'er said helplessly as she looked at the sturdy young man on the field.

"Second brother, what do you think after watching it for so long?" asked Liu Yang.

"Look down~ Don't worry, big brother" Ling Yu'er looked at the two people in the field confidently, as if she already knew something.

"Ahh

"Haha" Nameless, who was bathed in blood, seemed to be even more excited, kicked it away from the martial arts arena, and laughed even more crazy.

"One, two, three"

One by one, the young men who couldn't stand Bai Yi's temptation fell under the nameless ferocity, they were all the same blow and defeated, and they were all the same blood spattered all over the sky.

But they didn't get the second-grade marquis in their desires, only the nameless and more crazy laughter!

With a scream, almost a dozen more people from the Tianzi class were defeated, most of them were geniuses of the Tianzi class of all grades.

The audience fell silent again.

Linglong Spring is certainly fascinating, but no matter how fascinating it is, it is not as important as his own life, not to mention, the Tianzi class was defeated in his hands one by one, and they were all defeated with one blow.

The expressions off the field are nothing more than horror, atmosphere, red eyes, and the pain and sadness of good friends and sisters after being abused.

One by one, they looked at Nameless, who was about to win in Huo Keer's countdown, with a gaze that seemed to be desperate.

"Three"

"Two"

"One"

"Big brother, how many points does this nameless kid have now?" Ling Yu'er asked with interest.

"Not to mention, it's nearly thirty points!" Liu Yang replied thoughtfully.

"What, second brother, do you have a way to deal with it?" Liu Yang looked at Ling Yu'er excitedly, it was naturally impossible for him and the others to defeat this strange player, seeing that now, he had never even seen his spirit seal, let alone played himself.

If Ling Yu'er can defeat this nameless, it can be said that today's yellow character class is the only winner! Liu Yang naturally became excited under Ling Yu'er's question.

"Hehe, no~" Ling Yu'er's words really stunned everyone.

"I'll go, I didn't ask what you asked" Liu Yang complained angrily, and his heart was also a little unwilling to wait for Huo Keer's final countdown.

The audience was also very silent and waited for the end of the singles competition.

"I can't help it, but he has!" Ling Yu'er touched the Shimu ring in her left hand, got up and stood up, instantly attracting everyone's attention, becoming a beautiful scenery that stood out from the crowd, and shouted confidently, "I!"