Chapter Thirty-Seven: Evenly Divided
Mu Yuanzhi saw that his apprentice had the advantage, his expression was naturally much more relaxed, and he commented: "It turns out that this divine sword of the fifth prince is to enhance the effect of his own talent, which is really rare." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Yuwen was not annoyed or angry, and still replied with a smile: "Although the emperor's talent is good, the degree of awakening is not high, so he naturally needs external objects to assist. β
The general Song Yi nodded silently on the side, feeling that the third prince was humble.
At this moment, Yuwen Ruojie in the ring made a mistake for a while, and the sword was knocked out of its original form, and he completely lost the advantage in the field. His originally relaxed and smug expression was completely gone, but he was really angry by Cao Jinling's blow, his face turned red, and he seemed to feel very embarrassed.
Cao Jinling did not stop attacking because of this, the opponent's sword heart was unstable, and he had to take advantage of the victory to pursue!
I saw her holding a sword in her right hand, her figure moving forward quickly, and the sword path was extremely tricky, without stopping; At the same time, holding the sword finger in his left hand, he controlled a sword shadow to wantonly sneak attack behind Yuwen Zhaoran. This is the true strength of being a disciple of a divine master and a swordsmanship genius.
Off the field, Pingyang Beijun had an old friendship with Cao Jinling, and when they saw that she had the advantage, they kept cheering.
Yuwen Ruo is still shallow in the world, and his face is naturally very thin. In the case of being at a disadvantage, I heard someone cheering, and the last trace of anger in my heart was finally aroused!
I saw that he immediately stopped flashing, the green tendons on his neck bulged, and he roared: "Bah! β
Cao Jinling shook her head, and suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and she hurriedly took a few steps back.
"Dragon Roar?!" Some of the more senior people on the field recognized this move.
Chen Fan'er and Leng Qingsu looked at Song Qingsong suspiciously at the same time, only to hear him explain: "As long as it is the bloodline of the dragon clan, it is born with a 'dragon roar', and it is said that the purer the bloodline, the greater the power of the dragon's roar." All I knew was that a dragon's roar could make people unconscious for a short time, but now that I can see it, it really lives up to its name. β
Some of the children from famous families here were slightly excited to learn Yuwen Ruojie's pronunciation, pretending that they could also roar.
Cheng Zhi said with emotion: "The dragon clan can maintain the situation on this continent for ten thousand years, and its natural strength is not bad. However, our human race is not weak, and Cao Jinling may not lose. β
Cao Jinling tapped the back of her head with her hand to make herself regain consciousness faster, and when she could see clearly, Yuwen Zhaoran's left hand had already grasped the dragon pattern scabbard again.
Yuwen Zhaoran slowly retracted the sword into the scabbard, his expression improved slightly, and his posture was also ready for a defensive posture.
Could it be that the tide of war has returned to zero? Cao Jinling naturally refused.
I saw her alternate standing postures on her left and right feet, replacing the sword in one hand with a sword in both hands, and slowly pushing the sword to near her right shoulder.
"Huh!" With a bang, the green silk of the sword spike drew a blue light, and Cao Jinling's figure had disappeared in the field.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! "Qingguang from front to back, from left to right, quickly and constantly through Yuwen Ruojie, whenever he wants to use the scabbard to block, Qingguang will hit his left wrist, once it is not blocked, it will directly attack its vital position.
Yuwen Ruojie wore armor into battle, and this armor is naturally extraordinary. It's just that Cao Jinling's swordsmanship is exquisite, although each sword intent can't pierce the armor, it can penetrate into it, making Yuwen Ruojie more and more painful.
If you can't touch the opponent's sword with the dragon-patterned scabbard, you can't use the move for your own use. Dozens of tricks resisted, even if Yuwen Ruojie's armor was thick and his skin was hard, it was still painful.
"Good! In that case, let's fight! Can't get the sword? I'm soul-snatching! β
Yuwen Ruo spat out a mouthful of blood and attached it to the dragon pattern scabbard. I only heard the buzzing of the scabbard, and it levitated in front of me.
Another blue light struck, and the scabbard suddenly emitted a ring of bloody light, enveloping it and trapping it.
"What's going on!" Cao Jinling's figure suddenly stopped in front of Yuwen Ruojie, and she was still about to take out her sword, but she couldn't move.
She saw the red light emitted from the scabbard, and saw the trace of blood on the corner of Yuwen Ruo's mouth, and quickly guessed that the other party might have used a secret technique to stimulate blood!
Could it be that you will stimulate the bloodline? Cao Jinling quickly made a decision, her teeth bit her lips, and blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth.
A huge sword shadow slowly formed from behind her, and the sword corresponding to this sword shadow was definitely not the thin soft sword she was holding, and the coercion was so great that everyone present was stunned.
Yuwen Ruojie also raised an alarm in his heart, but admitting defeat at this moment, where is the face of his dragon clan? Where is a man's face?
In fact, when he used "Soul Grabbing", Yuwen Zhaoran in the stands had already stood up with a solemn expression, as if he was ready to stop it.
"Boom!" A white light suddenly fell from the sky, separating Cao Jinling and Yuwen Zhaoran, and the ring was instantly cut into two.
The trick of the two was interrupted by the white light, and they were counterattacked, and under the tightness in their chests, they both spit out a mouthful of blood.
"This game, even if it's a draw." Mu Yuanzhi stood in the stands, withdrew his magical power with a wave of one hand, and said indifferently.
Yuwen Zhaoran clasped his fists and smiled: "Divine Master Gao Jian." β
"No! If you tie, you don't win, so how can I apprentice? Yu Wenruo wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and yelled at the stage.
Yuwen Zhaoran desperately tried his best to give him a reckless imperial brother, but the other party seemed to ignore it completely.
"This sword talisman can be regarded as a reward for not losing." Mu Yuanzhi sat on the chair of the Taishi, and with a flick of his fingers, the talisman that was originally floating in the air flew into Yuwen Zhaoran's hand.
Yuwen clearly held the sword talisman, still stubborn: "I accepted this sword talisman!" But I still want to apprentice! Master Mu, why don't you let us have another competition? β
"Brother Huang, don't make trouble. If you compare it further, are you going to raze this western mountain? Yuwen said with some displeasure.
"Brother Huang, you supported me before I came!" Yuwen Ruojie shouted louder and louder, completely like an underage child.
"Your Highness, this royal horse fight has not yet ended, isn't there still two rounds?" Mu Yuanzhi suggested: "Since you want to be my apprentice so much, as long as you win my apprentice in the next game, it will be the same." β
"But in terms of rules, I want to change them?" Mu Yuanzhi looked at Yuwen Zhaoran with the intention of asking.
"Oh? How to change the law? β
"This second item of riding and archery, and the third item of horse taming, on their own, are too simple for the five princes and Jin Ling. I thought it would be better to combine the two races and let the two of them try to ride and shoot on wild horses, so that the difficulty would be higher and it would be easier to distinguish the winner from the loser. β
Song Yi's eyes lit up, and he preemptively said: "This kind of comparison seems to be very interesting, and General Ben also wants to participate in the competition." β
Yuwen glanced at Song Yi and said with a smile: "It's really challenging, so let's participate in this hall too." β
"Fifth Prince, what do you think?" Mu Yuanzhi shouted into the ring.
"As long as you can apprentice, you can compete in any competition!" Yuwen Mingran picked up the sword on the ground and jumped to the stands with one step.
"Good! Then we're decided, Lord Futai, and you announce the rules of the game. β
On the main stage, the four turned their chairs in one direction and turned them towards the back. An open racecourse suddenly appeared in front of you.