Chapter 1259: Six into Three (2)

Regardless of success or not, the names of these six people will forever appear in the history books of the ancient martial arts world, they have created a legend of their own, they have cut the game time by half, and this is enough to make people who don't know how many years later still remember these six names.

Yunyang, Leng Feng, White Pine, Zhao He, Tianfeng, Iron Bull.

The six people were also the most brilliant aura owners above this Ancient Martial Arts Conference, and they accepted the envious gaze of many people.

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Hearing the words of the referee old man, several people stood up, their faces showed a dignified look, if the previous game was an attack on the mountain, then this time it was a real battle to set the country, only the winner can continue to move forward.

"Come on, are we watching you down there?" Shui Linglong looked at Yun Yang and said expectantly, although there is his senior brother in the list of six people this time, Shui Linglong still hopes that Yun Yang can win in her heart.

Yun Yang smiled, didn't speak, adjusted his breathing, and walked up, every step was so calm, it was so sonorous and powerful, and his eyes also exuded a little elite light, this day, he finally waited.

Chengying Sword, just in front of him, as long as he continues his undefeated myth, Chengying Sword will be his own in the end, and no one can snatch it away, when the time comes, not only will he be happy, but these people around him will be happy, so Yunyang has his own responsibility to win the championship.

Not only Yunyang, everyone here walked to the stage with a solemn face, and after arriving on the stage, they also stood separately unconsciously, as if there was an invisible force driving them not to approach each other.

For this approach of these people, the referee old man also smiled slightly, did not say anything, smiled slightly, and said aloud, "There are three colors in this box, two for each color, a total of six sticks, you don't draw one for a while, the same two colors for a decisive battle, the winner advances to the top three, do you understand what I mean?" ”

Wouldn't it be a fool if you didn't understand, the six people hurriedly arched their hands and said, "Understood." ”

The old man also smiled slightly, and let the person carrying the box walk in front of these six people at one time, and the six people also drew their own one from it.

"Okay, now take your hands away and let everyone see the lots in your hands." After finishing a qiē, the old man nodded slightly and said loudly.

The six people spread their hands, and everyone also saw the color of the bamboo sticks in the hands of the six people, so that they knew the list of this duel.

Yunyang is against Zhao He, white pine is against Tie Niu, and cold wind is against Tianfeng.

Seeing this scene, Yun Yang's face showed a strange look, he didn't expect that Bai Song's luck was so good this time, and he was able to face the iron bull, it seems that this time Emei Mountain is going to be uncomfortable.

Sure enough, after seeing this, the faces of the Bai couple showed a look of shock, Tie Niu's previous reaction was what they had seen, absolutely fierce, and what was even more elusive was that Tie Niu knew that he still hadn't revealed his true martial arts tricks, which was definitely a huge test for Bai Song.

Yunyang also cast a brother you careful look at Bai Song, Bai Song also smiled, his eyes also looked at the iron bull who was staring at him, smiled slightly, and didn't say anything.

"Now that you all know your opponents, then prepare your own matches, and start in a quarter of an hour, from the cold wind of Shushan to the wind of Kunlun." The referee glanced at the bamboo sticks of several people in the middle of the week, nodded, and said loudly.

"In the second game, Yunyang vs. Kongtong Zhao He, in the third game, Bai Song vs. Tie Niu, old man, I will personally referee you offstage."

Holding their own bamboo sticks, Yunyang and the other four walked off the stage, leaving only the cold wind and the heavenly wind on the huge competition platform, the two Kunlun and Shushan first disciples, neither of them spoke, sitting quietly on the competition platform, waiting for the start of the game.

"Damn, why did the senior brother smoke this cold wind, it's not easy to clean up now." Shui Linglong said out loud with a depressed face, it is a very bad thing for her senior brother to face Leng Feng at this time, because there is still a bit of a gap in the skill between Senior Brother and Leng Feng.

"This is fate, but you don't have to worry, although Tiantian Feng is not Leng Feng's opponent, but Leng Feng wants to defeat Tianfeng, this is definitely not a simple matter, maybe there will be a miracle?" The old man said with a smile, he didn't seem to be worried about the game in the field at all, this time Yunyang's opponent was Zhao He, according to his understanding of Kongtong, this is definitely a one-sided battlefield, even if the other party has such a thing as a seven-wound fist, but that thing is time-consuming and laborious, and it will never be too powerful without decades of skill, so this is not considered at all, and now the old man cares about the two groups opposite, who will win, and who should be promoted to the top three as Yunyang's opponent.

"Master, I'm in a hurry like this, aren't you in a hurry at all?" Seeing that the master was still so calm and breezy, Shui Linglong couldn't sit still, and couldn't help but say out loud.

The old man smiled and said out loud, "Don't you see this, the two players above are not in a hurry, what are we worried about, just watch the game well, this time it is the pinnacle battle of the young generation, don't go to see it with love, you must watch it with your heart, you see it is not just a game, but a kind of biochemistry, in the game to have an epiphany of your own martial arts, let yourself improve as much as possible, the reason why a master becomes a master, is not how powerful his exercises are, Rather, he knows how to use his advantages, and as long as he uses them properly, the impact on his opponent in the competition will be huge. ”

Masters are played, not practiced.

This sentence applies everywhere, just take the example of a TV host, for a novice. No matter how familiar the manuscript is, as soon as I get on stage, facing the camera, I think that there should be thousands of viewers waiting for my broadcast, it is impossible to say that I am not nervous, and it is possible to say the wrong thing if I am nervous, but some reporters who have been in this kind of scene for a long time are simply comfortable with this kind of thing, and there is no thing that they cannot put on the table, which is practiced in the main battlefield of the media.

"Yes, Linglong, this time you will listen to the master, this time it is also a great exercise for Tianfeng, and it is also a huge challenge for Tianfeng, we are looking forward to Tianfeng's expression here." Hearing Master's words, Yun Yang also stood up and said, "When there are more opportunities for actual combat, he will understand this truth, and sometimes he can't understand it at all." ”

Yunyang has a deep understanding of this, even if he sees it, it is not as good as if he really went up and did it, in that case, he will understand it more deeply.

"Is that really the case?" Shui Linglong still said out loud with some worry, there is a way to care about chaos, Shui Linglong is at this moment now, that is her senior brother, she has always regarded her senior brother as a brother, and it is absolutely impossible to say that she is not worried about a duel with someone like Leng Feng, this is not easy to change anyone's estimate, and Shui Linglong at this time is also very pitiful.

"Of course that's the case, you have to believe me, how can I say that I am also from here, how can I lie to you, I will never lie to you." Yun Yang looked at Shui Linglong's somewhat helpless appearance and couldn't help but say out loud, "Okay, wait slowly, it's better to come early than late, this kind of thing will definitely have to be experienced in the future, so let's not say anything, it's up to him to adjust himself." ”

Hearing Yun Yang say this, Shui Linglong's worries also relaxed, but her hands were also tightly knit together, staring at the senior brother who was adjusting his breath in the field.

Not only here, but at this time, the eyes of the audience were on these two people, especially the people in Kunlun and Shushan who were the most nervous, and they all hoped that they could win.

The people of the two sects also began to pray one after another, praying that the senior brother would win.

The rest of the family didn't have any pessimism or optimism, just looking at it, what they needed now was a fierce and exciting game, not a question of who won or lost.

Time passed quickly in the anxious waiting, and a quarter of an hour passed quickly.

"When the time comes, you two can get started." The referee stood under the competition stage, looked at the two people, and said quietly.

Hearing this, the two of them stood up and bowed their hands slightly to the opponent, and suddenly the sound of two long swords unsheathed resounded throughout the audience, and the two figures also collided together fiercely in the limelight, and the sound of gold and iron was also completely pushed to the peak of the atmosphere of the audience.

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The cold wind took out the sword, tricky and weird, and stabbed it in the chest of Tianfeng, Tianfeng raised his sword to block, dissolving this tricky sword move, the whole person turned up like a spinning top, and the long sword in his hand was also emitting a little cold light in the rapid rotation, and in this way, the cold wind was also defeated by the plunge.

Tianfeng also seized the opportunity, suddenly stopped spinning, and kicked hard at Leng Feng's chest, Leng Feng didn't have much reaction time, directly blocked Chang in front of his chest, and kicked on the long sword, under the action of strong force, Leng Feng was taken out of a distance of seven or eight steps before stabilizing his figure.

"Senior brother, good job, just do it, beat him."

Seeing that one move had the upper hand, Kunlun's disciples began to cheer for Tianfeng loudly.

There was a shoe print on Cold Wind's chest, separated by a long sword in the middle.

"I didn't expect you to do this, it seems that I still underestimate you." Looking down at the shoe prints on his chest, Leng Feng's face showed a smile and said aloud, not feeling any discouragement because he was kicked.

Tianfeng smiled coldly, "I will do more than this trick, why don't you try it?" ”

"Very well, you've succeeded in me off." Hearing Tianfeng's words, Leng Feng's face launched a strange arc, and he looked at Tianfeng and said coldly, "I will let you beat you in a way you can't think of." ”

"Without further ado, come on." Tianfeng's long sword shook, and he seemed unwilling to give Leng Feng too much time to react, and wanted to solve the battle as much as possible, but Leng Feng was not so easy to admit defeat, and he was kicked like this, and it didn't seem like he would be able to get some face back or come back.

"You brought it on yourself." Leng Feng's eyes froze, and an awe-inspiring momentum also burst out in an instant, feeling that breath, Yun Yang's face showed a smile It seems that in the East China Sea War, this guy has killed and injured the enemy, and the murderous aura on his body has been able to reach this point.

"You're not the only one." Tianfeng also snorted coldly, released his murderous aura, and slashed hard at the cold wind with both hands holding the sword.