Chapter Seventy-Five: It turned out to be him

With the sudden appearance of Ma Xiuyuan, the huge ring suddenly exploded, especially among the crowd of people who were walking around the art hall, which caused a lot of shock.

The name Ma Xiuyuan, although it doesn't sound very loud, but it is also an outstanding existence among these many disciples, especially the name of the "Gentleman's Sword", which is even more exciting, so among the onlookers present, when they hear his name, they will be so embarrassed.

Seeing the two people hovering left and right, looking at each other, the originally lively scene gradually became quieter, everyone present held their breath, and their hearts were adjusted to their throats, and a pair of eager eyes repeatedly fixed on the two figures of red and gray in the ring, and the fluorescent flashes between their eyes, and even their breathing becomes short.

"Please!"

Matthew's eyes shrank, his face sank like the sea, and his eyes were even more ancient, but he did not live up to the modesty of the humble son, and took the lead in bowing to the other side, waving his hand lightly, and said indifferently.

In the face of Ma Xiuyuan's performance, Lu Tianyun on the opposite side also behaved indifferently, his eyes were as fiery and manic as flames, and before he moved, the steel knife in his hand had already been waved, and then he hugged his fist and returned the courtesy.

"Brother Ma, please!"|

The two of them casually exchanged a few polite words, and immediately entered a state of hostility between the two sides, and there were no more superfluous words, and the two figures, one red and one gray, flashed instantly, and immediately changed their respective positions, and then there was a crisp sound of metal crashing in the air.

"Boom!"

The two of them shook their arms at the same time, turned around, but without a trace of hesitation, they circled again and waved their blades in each other's directions, and the red and gray two shadows were staggered and suddenly shaped like a dragon.

At first, the gray and red shadows were still clearly recognizable, but as time continued to pass, the two of them became more and more courageous, and gradually the afterimage blurred, turning into two streamers floating up and down, soaring left and right, dazzling and surging.

Under the ring are the closest onlookers, one by one, their mouths are slightly open, their eyes are dull, and their souls are full of shadows of the two, where is this like the martial arts competition of the disciple's graduation academy, it is clearly a real life-and-death duel that you fight for me, but no matter which one loses in the end, it will make people's hearts suffer an unimaginable blow.

Looking at the high platform again, the three hall masters also had burning eyes, smiling faces, and nodding frequently, especially the second hall master Leng Yu, who taught swordsmanship, was even more smiling and his eyes were crooked, and he praised again and again.

Not only that, even Gongye Qingfeng on the throne couldn't help but have a surprised smile on his face, it was obvious that he didn't expect that the strength of the disciples of this year's Conferral Hall would be so strong.

Driven by curiosity, Gongye Qingfeng fixed his eyes on Gongye Changxun in the audience with deep meaning, but his invisible expression clearly showed that he was a little more urgent about his nephew's strength, but no matter how he looked forward to it, he still needed to wait quietly, waiting for the final battle situation to be known.

Secretly sighed, Gongye Qingfeng turned slightly on both sides before staring at the ring again, at this time the battle between Lu Tianyun and Ma Xiuyuan has also entered the white-hot stage, the previous uncontrollable posture of the two people has slowly faded, the red and gray light gradually converged, and gradually the two of them were on the scene, and the sweat on their foreheads was also seen one after another between the swords and swords, and they were panting one after another, and the consumption here was very huge.

First of all, Lu Tianyun took advantage of the situation with a steel knife in his hand and slashed towards Ma Xiuyuan's left shoulder, seeing that the blade was approaching, Ma Xiuyuan, who seemed to be at the end of the crossbow, still seemed indifferent, and when he felt the cold air attacking him, Ma Xiuyuan turned sideways and chose to dodge.

However, the blade changed his move very quickly, and when Matthew Yuan was embarrassed and grabbed his body, he went up from the opponent's left shoulder, and slashed directly against his neck towards Matthew's distant door.

Such a sudden change once again aroused the attention of the onlookers, one by one's eyes widened, their pupils contracted, and some of the timid people closed their eyes tightly and did not dare to watch the next tragic ending.

But at the moment when everyone thought that Lu Tianyun would definitely win this battle, but when they saw that Ma Xiuyuan's figure fell backwards and quickly lay on his side on the wooden board of the ring covered with red felt, he looked shaky and defeated, embarrassed, which made Lu Tianyun on the opposite side even more happy, and it seemed that the outcome of this battle would gradually be decided.

However, just as he stretched out his palm and wanted to bend down to grab it, he grabbed it alive, but seeing that Ma Xiuyuan was supporting the ground with his elbows, and his palm was lightly touching the ground, a carp suddenly stood up on his side lying on his side, and in an instant, the sword flashed wildly as scheduled, and a trace of ruthlessness floated between his eyes, and the sword blade went straight and pierced into Lu Tianyun's left shoulder without hesitation.

The scarlet blood then spilled, Lu Tianyun's body shook and shook, and a touch of anger suddenly appeared on his already cold face, his mouth smacked slightly, and he coldly squeezed out three big words, "Hypocrite!"

Before the words fell, he suddenly dragged out the long sword, covered the wound with one hand, and jumped out of the ring in one leap for life, and did not look for Pharmacist Li to bandage and treat, and disappeared in a few dodges.

"Accept, Ma is not talented, win a battle first, who else is willing to fight with him, and he will not hesitate to accompany him!"

Due to the suddenness of the incident, the victory and defeat had been divided in the blink of an eye, so that no one present noticed the clue, but when they saw that Ma Xiuyuan's figure turned and swung his sword, he had turned defeat into victory, and they all gave thumbs up and praised again and again, and Ma Xiuyuan took advantage of the chaos to clench his fists as always, which immediately attracted the applause of the whole house.

"Okay, a good move to bring the dead back to life, and turn defeat into victory!"

"In battle, you should be so eclectic, and you can only win by surprise!"

"Yes, a person who can use his brain flexibly can be regarded as a real strong man!"

"Success is not arrogant, defeat is not discouraged, this is the behavior of a great husband, Ma Xiuyuan really deserves to be a gentleman's sword! It can be regarded as opening a precedent for the disciples of the Art Hall to win the battle!"

All kinds of discussions and admiration in the crowd were endless, and they burst out for a while, spreading rapidly, and because of the full momentum, they also quickly aroused the praise of everyone on the high platform, especially the cold rain, and a face was like a flower, full of endless pride.

But at this moment, all kinds of performances and cheers in the crowd really angered the two.

The previous battle situation was in full view, and every detail of the battle between Ma Xiuyuan and Lu Tianyun was clearly visible, especially the move that Ma Xiuyuan turned defeat into victory in the end, although it also made him surging and praised.

But the other party has obviously won, but the style of doing things with evil intentions to hurt people with a sword is really disgraceful, although the other party is ingenious, which makes people feel that it is just a mistake, but for the two who "deliberately find fault", they still see a real thing, and they have caught the reason to find fault.

So, in an instant, the two of them slammed into the door, and the indignant scolding spread.

"Yaya's whoa, what kind of hero is a hidden arrow hurting people, and he has the ability to fight with others blatantly!"

The rudeness and unscrupulousness of the mouth overpowered the many noisy atmospheres that filled the entire courtyard of the art hall in an instant, and all eyes were silent.

At the same time, but in the midst of the crowd, a fat figure walked out of the crowd, dressed in a dilapidated linen miscellaneous clothes, with arms and sleeves rolled up very high, a face full of horizontal meat, a pair of big eyes staring round, and the expression of forcibly propping it up made people look a little funny.

But what can't be concealed is the clear scar on the cheek, but with the help of such a scar, it also empties the contempt in everyone's hearts, coupled with the long black big flat shoulder of the other party's shoulder, which makes this person even more majestic and domineering.

However, as this person moved forward step by step, someone soon recognized the identity of the person who came, and before long, a voice came through the void, "It's him!?"