Chapter 60: No. 1 on the list
Sun Bajiu felt that his stick towards Lin Meng was like poking into a quagmire, and the resistance was getting bigger and bigger, and when he was in front of Lin Meng, the Xuanjin stick stopped completely, and he couldn't move an inch.
"What kind of trick are you!" Sun Bajiu frowned, and wanted to withdraw the Xuanjin Stick.
"Laipi, the real Laipi is still to come!" Lin Meng smiled, and more sword qi formed, all of which were wrapped towards the Xuanjin Stick, preventing Sun Bajiu from retracting the Xuanjin Stick.
Sun Bajiu felt the resistance on the Xuanjin stick, and burst into a shout, and the muscles on his arms burst out like coiled roots, trying to recapture the Xuanjin stick. But Lin Meng was uncompromising, and used the spiritual power in his body to lock it up.
Sun Bajiu stepped into the ring with both feet. His eyes were wide open, and his face was flushed. On the other side, Lin Meng's temper also came up, and he simply threw away the Chixiao Sword in his hand. He also grabbed the other end of the Xuanjin stick with both hands and dragged it desperately.
Neither of them would let go, as if whoever let go first would lose.
"They're ... Tug-of-war?" said one of the trainees' thoughts.
"Damn, don't you have a weapon, what's the matter with robbing Lao Tzu?" Sun Bajiu's face turned red, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth. I've never seen anyone like this, you have your own weapon, why are you robbing me? Even if you rob it, will you use it?
Lin Meng didn't know why things were the way they were. Yes, I have a weapon, why are you robbing him? No matter what, since it's already like this, you can't lose anything!
The two of them are completely competitive, you add one point, I add two points. No one will admit defeat when you come and go, and in the end, even the dark stone of the ring leaves four ravines that have been ploughed out by your feet. The students in the audience also began to coax:
"A stick is six feet three, yo hey!
Two warriors hold it in their hands. Yo hey!
Step through the four ditches of the Xuanshi, yo hey!
Whoever lets go first finishes first. "Someone has made up a slender man's number!"
The two were in a stalemate like this for ten minutes, and Sun Bajiu finally let go first, and the muscles of his arms were so sore that he couldn't use his strength. Lin Meng was okay, the toughness and staying power of his pale golden spiritual power were exerted to the extreme at this moment.
Sun Bajiu let go suddenly, and Lin Meng grabbed the Xuanjin stick too hard and staggered backwards. Finally standing firm, Lin Meng laughed heartily three times.
When he looked at Sun Bajiu again, he was bending down to pick up the Chixiao Sword that Lin Meng had thrown to the ground.
The two confronted each other again, the difference was that Lin Meng was holding the Xuanjin Hun Iron Rod, while Sun Bajiu was holding the Chixiao Sword.
Lin Meng wanted to shake a sword flower when he held the stick in one hand, but the Xuanjin stick was still too long, and the sword flower did not shake it, but broke a small piece of the Xuanshi in the ring.
On the other side, Sun Bajiu was not to be outdone, so he wanted to put on a starting pose. Turn your body to your side and pull your right leg back. Grasp the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and grasp it with his left hand... Blade.
The sharp Chixiao Sword slashed through Sun Bajiu's palm, and a wisp of blood dripped down the blade.
"Hahahaha, these two idiots are going to laugh at me so that they can inherit my family. Under the ring, Cao Yuxing covered his stomach with a smile.
"Brother Cao, hasn't your family been snatched away by your uncle and uncle?" someone next to him reminded.
"Get out!"
In the ring, Lin Meng and Sun Bajiu looked at each other for a moment: "Or... Change?" The two of them spoke at the same time, and the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing.
It's back to the beginning.
"Okay, no more wasting time with you, come on. Last time, Elder Jiang was here, and I haven't seen your free stick method properly. Lin Meng decided to make a quick decision and put an end to this farce. "I don't know why, as long as I touch this product, everything will go astray. ”
"Okay!" At this time, even Sun Bajiu didn't want to say more, "How could a good person list final become like this? This product is really unreliable, and he leads it astray every time." ”
"The third style of the stick method!" Sun Bajiu rushed towards Lin Meng at this moment as if he was a human and a weapon, and he had to admit that Sun Bajiu's combat power was really the only one Lin Meng had seen in his life, not only was his combat talent extremely keen, but even his stick talent should not be underestimated.
"Three-foot sword formation!" Lin Meng also used his strongest move.
The two collided head-on with the momentum of Wanjun.
"It's finally coming!" The audience under the ring suddenly boiled, many of them had witnessed the match between Lin Meng and Sun Bajiu when they were in the finals, and the collision between the two was blocked by Elder Jiang at that time, and now it was as if history had reappeared.
After that game, a lot of people said, "This game is like the way it should be in the final." Unexpectedly, the two actually met in the final. It's just that Lin Meng was still a cultivator in the middle of the day after tomorrow, and Sun Bajiu's free stick method could only be used in the second form.
"Boom!" A loud bang rang out, and even the barrier that enveloped the entire ring was crumbling by the impact, and the ring was already dusty, and it was impossible to see the situation inside.
"How's it going, who's going to win?" everyone looked anxiously, and some of them even kept blowing into the ring, trying to get the dust to clear quickly.
A moment later, the dust cleared, and three figures appeared in everyone's sight.
"It's him again!" someone sighed, and the third figure was Elder Jiang Liufengjiang.
"I'm sorry, it's me again!" Jiang Liufeng slapped his hands twice, "Don't blame me this time, she asked me to stop the two of you." ”
Jiang Liufeng snorted in one direction, and a woman in red stood there prettyly, it was Zuo Qiuzhu, Teacher Zuo.
"Elder Jiang, this is not in accordance with the rules! The play-in tournament can be advanced at the same time, this is the finals, is it possible that the two of them are tied for first place?" The referee in charge walked over, saluted Jiang Liufeng first, and then said.
"The rules are accommodating. Besides, the academy still has rules that say that casualties are not allowed in the ring, and I'm also afraid that the two of them will not be able to control it well. I believe that not only you, but even the dean will not sit idly by, so this seat can only be this wicked person who breaks the old rules. Jiang Liufeng made righteous remarks, completely forgetting that he was actually ordered by a beauty.
"This..." The referee was originally a person who was not good at words, but now he was pestered by Jiang Liufeng, and he couldn't even speak for a while.
"Oh, don't worry. I'll take care of the ranking for you, and I'll make sure everyone is obedient, and I can't find any reason to object. Jiang Liufeng winked at the referee.
"This couldn't be better, then this time it will bother Elder Jiang. "The referee was having a headache about how this matter would end, and the two couldn't let the two compete again. Now when I heard that things had taken a turn for the better, I readily agreed.
Seeing that he agreed, Jiang Liufeng waved his right hand, first removed the barrier that shrouded the ring, and then announced loudly: "This game is over here, I know that everyone wants to see with their own eyes which of the two of them is strong and who is weak." However, because the last move of the two was too powerful, it was easy to cause casualties, and Elder Ben also stopped the attack of the two out of a sense of pity. But since it's a game, there have to be winners and losers. So, I'm going to announce the results of the competition!"