Chapter 252: The dragon is out of the sheath, and a sword roars into the sky
Waiting, looking forward to, and a dazzling surprise, Gong Xiyun and Linglongzhi suddenly burst into tears, but they couldn't say a word; Yin Feng and Shen Hongru looked at the swordsmen who came from the storm, and then looked at Gong Xiyun and Linglongzhi, and couldn't help hugging their shoulders tightly one by one.
The monk of Lion Camel Ridge, who had just turned around on the competition platform, suddenly froze in place; The movements of the monks who were competing in martial arts also slowed down suddenly, and most of their energy was focused on the young monks who had come from the audience, and no one recognized them.
You Long was shocked, broke through the crowd below, and when the competition platform suddenly stirred up more than ten zhang into the air, a fierce whirl, drew an elegant emerald green arc, suddenly downward, a break through the air stirred up more than ten zhang of the law wave, turned into a beam of extremely thin sword, slammed down, inserted into the ring, and then swinged more than ten zhang diameter of the law wave, the surrounding monks staggered, and retreated one or twenty steps back again and again.
The monk from Lion Camel Ridge was the closest, and he was shocked and flew upside down.
Shocked, shocked, the audience's eyes quickly turned to the ring, and where the dragon fell, there was a level 60 dragon sword inserted there.
"This ...... How is this possible, how can the Dragon Sword have such power! Unbelievable voices rang out all around.
But at this moment, in the crowd passage that the sword power broke through, the young monk suddenly jumped and appeared in front of the dragon sword in the upper reaches of the competition platform, and the afterimage behind him formed an arc of leaping and falling, and was disappearing one after another.
"Brother Sword! Senior Brother Sword! Senior Brother Jian ......" The four daughters of Gongxi Yun also suddenly shouted in surprise, but the voices were full of voices, and their voices were just ordinary in the sound of thousands of raindrops.
However, the defeated female cultivator of the Tang Dynasty Mansion next to her heard it clearly, first glanced at the four girls in surprise, and then shouted as well.
The competition between more than a dozen champions in the ring suddenly stopped, and their complicated eyes invariably looked at the uninvited guests who came belatedly.
The 6th arrondissement was suddenly quiet, the sky was quiet, the earth was quiet, the people were quiet, but the shouts of other districts were still coming and going.
There was silence, suffocating silence, and all eyes up and down were focused on the young monk who suddenly appeared on the tournament platform.
For a moment, it was only a few breaths, but it seemed that after a long time, the monk of Lion Camel Ridge took the lead in breaking the silence, took a few steps forward, and said with a fist: "In the Tiger Abyss of Lower Lion Camel Ridge." Who are you? "This Hu Yuan is none other than the person who talked to Yue Ying at the Chang'an Hotel that day; And the female cultivator of the Tang Dynasty Mansion who was defeated by him was also none other than Yue Ying; The two each won most of the day in a row, and finally fulfilled the contract.
"The swordsman of the Tang Dynasty!" The swordsman's voice is flat, but the audience hears it really; After saying that, his right hand suddenly stretched out, and the dragon sword in front of him flashed with a flash of inspiration, and a dragon roar sounded through the sky; The next moment, with a snort, it came out of the ground and shot backwards into the right hand of the swordsman.
The audience in the 6th arrondissement has once again been full of people, noisy and agitated-
"Swordsman - our Tang Dynasty Mansion Swordsman Sword Brother! Today I finally met Senior Brother Jian himself! ”
"Swordsman? Could it be that he teamed up with several elite realm monks to kill the Shenwei Realm monk Lu Yehui Lu Lao Mo, and then made repeated contributions to the enemy at the border? ”
"What is a kendo friend? Back then, the fate of Changshou Village was one-sided, but I didn't expect it to be such a celestial! ”
"Senior Brother Sword! Senior Brother Sword......"
"Kendo friends! Kendo friends ......"
"Swordsman! Swordsman, it's me, I'm the ...... of Taoyuan Village"
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The shouts raged, but the swordsman did not respond, only remained motionless, looking ahead with an expressionless face.
On the competition platform, more than a dozen champions, including Hu Yuan, heard the three words of swordsman and heard the whistling of the audience, and their faces changed greatly, and they quickly glanced at each other.
"It turned out to be a kendo friend, and I admired the daimyo in Shimojiu!" Hu Yuan took a deep breath, tried to suppress the excitement in his heart, and said unhurriedly: "Now that the audition is coming to an end, Daoist friends have no record to discuss after a long time, even if we and other fifteen people are defeated one by one, they may not be able to qualify smoothly, why don't Daoyou make it convenient?" ”
The audience burst into boos.
"Jian is not intoxicated with this," not only did the swordsman not speak slowly, but the fifteen champions were overjoyed when they heard this, but this feeling of happiness disappeared before they could rush to their hearts, and they only listened to the swordsman continue: "I have no choice but to let you down!" ”
The audience applauded.
The faces of the fifteen champions were more ugly than the other.
Hu Yuanqiang calmed his mind, suddenly became grim, and said with some regret: "In this way, Daoyou has realized and is ready to challenge us at the same time!" The last sentence was unusually loud, and the Ugin Ghost Head Scythe waved the momentum, signaling the swordsman to see the situation in front of him clearly - all the champions had formed a circle and turned the swordsman to the heart!
"What, what's going on, why are all the champions pointing the finger at Senior Brother Sword?" There was a lot of surprise in the audience.
"Daoist friends don't know, there has always been an unwritten rule in this martial arts competition, and the final qualifying battle must have a considerable record to be eligible to compete, otherwise even if you defeat all the champions, you will not be able to qualify. This is mainly for the sake of fairness, to prevent anyone from observing, and to get a thorough understanding of the main bottom of the crowd! ”
"With such measures, it seems that this tough battle Senior Brother Sword can't be avoided!"
When the audience questioned loudly and had no choice but to explain, a layer of transparent aura suddenly fell over the competition platform, and it passed away without a place. By the time they arrived, the sixteen monks had recovered their armor and were in the best condition. In front of everyone's eyes, the battle record flashed, and then two golden characters floated out of each other, except for the swordsman is "challenge", the rest of the people are "fighting", the golden word stayed for a breath of kung fu Fang flashed away, and the camp was suddenly divided into Qingming.
Immediately afterwards, a loud gong suddenly sounded over the competition platform; Where the gong sounded, although there was nothing to be seen, there was a strong fluctuation of energy, which shook the prohibition set up around the competition platform.
The rest of the monks in the contest area were also surprised by the sound of the gong, and at first they looked surprised, then they turned their heads to look, and the next moment they were like a tide, and they all raised their voices and rushed towards the 6th district.
"Let's go! Come on! There's a once-in-a-century challenge over there! Someone is fighting more than a dozen champions alone, go and watch! Go watch it! ”
The crowd of people is like thousands of canals returning to the sea, shouting and approaching, and the surrounding area of the martial arts area, which is far away from the 6th district, is sparsely scattered and only the concerned people who are fighting with the monks on the stage.
"Brother Sword, come on!"
"Senior Brother Sword, come on!"
"Come on, kendo friends!"
"Come on, Swordsman!"
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Tournament platform, silent!
Both sides, awe-inspiring opposite!
The next moment-