Chapter 112: The Blood Sword is Severe
Above the main hall, the elders of Shaolin stared at the three thousand worlds that burned red, and their faces were solemn. The depressing atmosphere also shrouded everyone in the audience, and for a while, Gao Feiyang and Xiao Hei, who was off the line, no one paid attention.
Xiao Yiqing, who was standing on the side, was also moved by the endless sea of fire, only the harvest in yellow clothes, the ancient well on his face without waves, and his eyes were deep and cold, and he was not moved by it.
Gao Feiyang observed everyone attentively, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but be slightly shocked. To be able to do it without being moved by external objects, this person is really amazing! Thinking about many well-known masters in the game, I thought about it for a while.
After a long time, the Burning Sky Flame in the Three Thousand Worlds slowly receded. Lingxiu frowned slightly and announced: "In the third scene, Fang Zhenyi has a bumper harvest.
Fang Zhenyi's gentle temperament, benevolent personality, and modest and polite handling make him very popular in Shaolin.
The head of Lingguang attaches great importance to this disciple who has won the first place in the monthly exam, and once commented: Xuanfang is a person, gentle and true, wise and sensitive, and has an unlimited future.
So when Fang Zhenyi stood up, there was a burst of cheers below.
"Xiaofang, come on......"
"Good little party, cut him to death......"
"Xiao Fang, get the first ...... for the brothers"
Fang Zhenyi nodded frequently, with a gentle smile on his face, and his handsome face with sword eyebrows and starry eyes even gave people a feeling of weakness. Although there are not many words, the dry warmth like the autumn sun is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
On the other hand, the harvest is ordinary, the figure is ordinary, except for the five-foot long knife in his hand, there is no characteristic. "This guy looks so featureless, it's a good material for a killer......"
"Yes, a coffin face, look at it and be unlucky......"
For this person who looks indifferent, many people unconsciously harbor great malice.
These words fell into Gao Feiyang's ears, but they were like a shocking lightning, illuminating the dazed darkness in an instant. "It's him! The blood sword is severe, he changed the knife, I said how can I not recognize it! My brain is really broken, just with his restrained kung fu that does not reveal a trace of divine will, I should think that it is him!
These people are really bloody, even he can invite them. Give me all this money, and I'm willing to cut myself! Gao Feiyang thought indignantly, feeling ashamed of the enemy's wanton waste.
Fang Zhenyi on the field bowed his hand to the harvest, "I have seen Brother Fengshou, brother's knife technique, superb, I admire it very much." It's an honor to be able to comprehend the wisdom this time......" These polite words were said by Fang Zhenyi, which naturally had a sincere and touching taste.
Although the person in front of him is as rich as jade, his bearing is heartbreaking. The harvest was just a cold nod, which was a courtesy. After all the vicissitudes of life, the harvest has no reaction to this kind of person. So looking at this person, it's just that he's an opponent, that's all.
Fang Zhenyi's indifferent reaction to the harvest was not moved, and he stretched out his hand to invite him to go first. The harvest is not polite, one step at a time, and now entered the three thousand worlds. Fang Zhenyi smiled slightly, and then entered.
As soon as he entered the Three Thousand Worlds, a golden light suddenly flashed on Fang Zhenyi's body, within a radius of several zhang, the golden light was as rich as substance, and one by one the swastikas quickly condensed and formed. In the golden light, Fang Zhenyi had a straight face and recited the mantra in a low voice. In the burst of incantations, Fang Zhenyi became more and more solemn and inviolable.
From the very beginning, Fang Zhenyi has specialized in the spell of this Great Sun God Mantra. Now, this high-level spell has been cultivated to an extremely high level.
With it, it will be invincible against the enemy. But in this annual exam, he also saw an endless stream of magic weapons. Ask yourself, the winner is between the two sides.
When it comes to this harvest, although the knife skills are high, there is no invincible domineering weapon like Xiao Yiqing, and this kind of approach to the body is restrained by himself, and in the congenital aspect, he has a great advantage. This battle, if there is no accident, can be said to have a great chance of winning.
Most of the people watching the battle also held this view, believing that this battle Fang Zhenyi could be said to be victorious. Even the elders above the main hall were all smiling, and the other party was full of confidence in this battle.
The harvest stood quietly in the sky hundreds of feet away from Fang Zhenyi, without the slightest intention of rushing over. The five-foot long knife, casually held in his left hand, his eyes were cold and deep, neither nervous nor passionate about the upcoming battle, as plain as a bowl of white water.
Seeing countless golden swastikas flying towards him, his right hand unhurriedly pulled out the long knife. The snow-colored knife light is like a thousand trees and pear blossoms in full bloom, and in the snow light, the smart and colorful knife light swallows up waves of swastikas.
To put it mildly, Fang Zhenyi's first wave of offensive was silently disintegrated.
The harvest of the knife light is like the inscription of Xi, Li Bai chanted the poem, calmly and unhurriedly, there is an endless freehand chic, there is a natural perfection, there is an indescribable wonderful. Although everyone below thought the knife was wonderful, they couldn't tell how wonderful it was.
The elders who stood high in the hall were all moved, and this knife had advanced into the Dao.
"It's nothing more than that." Gao Feiyang's eyes lit up and he sighed secretly.
It is true that there is a gap between the sword of the harvest and Fang Zhenyi's Great Sun Divine Mantra, but this knife can be used at will, but in an instant, it exhausts the mystery of time and space, perfectly applying every bit of the slightest power to eliminate the mighty power of the Great Sun Divine Mantra.
If Li Shenzhou is the Jin Dan in the game, then the blood sword is stern, and it is the Jin Dan in reality. The grasp of technique has advanced to the point of doing whatever you want.
Fang Zhenyi also frowned slightly, he used a powerful skill, but the opponent was a casual knife style. The difference between the two is obvious. If it was just a discussion, Fang Zhenyi would definitely bow down at this moment. But alas, this is a competition! What's more, the knife technique is exquisite, but there is a congenital deficiency in strength. In the game, the rules of the game are also followed.
Thinking of this, Fang Zhenyi's chanting voice became more and more high. Countless swastikas formed a sea of golden runes, drowning the harvest in it. Even in such a dangerous situation, the sword light controlled by the harvest is still so light and agile, just like a petrel flying and shuttling in the raging sea.
Fengshou was also full of wry smiles, he was late to enter the game, and he worked hard to find a way that could match his ability, so that he was embarrassed now. Although his "Galaxy Sword Sutra" is wonderful, the level is too low.
If you want to take the first place, there are thousands of miles to walk alone, almost a dream. Also, that guy peeks at himself from time to time, he should have some bad associations! It's really depressing......
Rumble...... Under the layers of the Great Sun Divine Curse, the harvest knife was finally overwhelmed, and it shattered into detritus in the sky. Just when Fang Zhenyi's eyes lit up, he saw that Fengshou casually took out a long knife that was the same as that of a touch, and his heart suddenly felt cold.
The two of them have been fighting like this for more than five or six minutes, and although the situation is a bumper harvest and being beaten by pressure, Fang Zhenyi's pressure is even greater. This high-intensity attack lasted for five minutes, and both mentally and the mana of the game characters weakened.
Of course, the Great Sun Divine Spell will not only have this simple attack method, but a few of the powerful spells take time, and there are several melee skills, which are also extraordinary, but under such a knife technique, these are not even thought about.
Fang Zhenyi thought left and right for a while, knowing that if he continued like this, he would definitely lose. The heart is horizontal, not urging the sea of swastikas, the hand knots the wisdom fist print, and instead reciting the mantra of destroying the world in the great sun, "The light is not born and destroyed, except for the darkness all over the bright ......"
In the recitation, the Bodhisattva statue, the head hangs down, the head wears the crown of five wisdoms, the upper body wears bracelets, armbands, Yingluo and other ornaments, the hand knots the wisdom fist print, the golden body of the big day is like coming and sitting on the top of Fang Zhenyi's head slowly emerges, the surging mana is overflowing, and the golden body of the big day is like a golden body, there is a kind of supreme majesty that makes people bow their heads and worship.
Fang Zhenyi, who was fully controlling this curse, inevitably revealed a gap in the attack. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the harvest long knife was pulled, and the body and knife were united, turning into a spirit and going against the trend. In the Zen singing in the sky, the golden body of the Great Sun Rulai was empty, and then, Fang Zhenyi turned into a ray of white light and came out of the three thousand worlds.
The essence that crossed the sky suddenly stopped, and the pale harvest was about to move, and in the sound of "poof", dozens of blood springs **** came out of the body. The combination of the body and the knife also hurt him greatly.
Fang Zhenyi stood on the main hall with a calm expression, and when he saw the harvest coming out, he saluted and said, "Brother Feng's divine skills, I admire it." The loss is convincing oral ......"
After that, he didn't wait for the harvest to reply, turned around and drifted away. Fang Zhenyi can afford to put it down so much, so that the harvest can't help but be a little admired. Shaking his head slightly, he returned to his position with heavy steps. This is the end of this battle, which surprised everyone.
At the end of the fourth round, Xiao Yiqing, Gao Feiyang, and Fengshou entered the top three, and Fang Zhenyi, Xiao Hei, who was healthier and off the line, became defeated.
The defeat group is redecided, Fang Zhenyi is healthier to the color, and the little black who is off the line has a bye.
Fang Zhenyi lightly took the color of the Fahua wheel to be healthier, and then defeated the little black who was off the line without the fire and soul, and finally ranked fourth, followed by the little black who was off the line, and the color was healthier and last.
The winning group was drawn, Gao Feiyang had a bumper harvest, and Xiao Yiqing had a bye.
Gao Feiyang and Harvest are both unfamiliar and even disliked by everyone. As soon as the two appeared, they didn't know who to cheer for. So, everyone gave each of them a loud boo very fairly.
Gao Feiyang smiled all over his face, and Fengshou was silent, showing that he didn't care about the boos. The two of them even saved their politeness, and both chose to enter the Three Thousand World directly.
Gao Feiyang looked at the harvest in the distance, and his heart was full of emotion. "Brother Yan, when you see the old man, you don't say hello, it's too ruthless!"
Fengshou said coldly: "What is there to talk about with you, a decrepit person!" If they are the second and third of the ancients, they can still warm the pot of hot wine and talk about the old things. ”
Gao Feiyang smiled and said, "Your mouth is still so stinky!" Thinking about the beginning, what a beautiful scenery Dajiangtang was, and now looking at Brother Yan's lonely shadow, it can't help but make people sigh and feel melancholy. ”
Hearing the three words of Dajiangtang, the harvest of Gujing Wubo was also condensed, and the past resurfaced like smoke. "Hmph, I haven't seen you for a long time, you're still so bored, are you talking about this to discourage my fighting spirit? Thirty years ago, it was almost ...... to use this trick," said Harvest disdainfully.
"No, no, I guess you were entrusted by someone to make things difficult for me. But you can see that you are alone, only with a knife. I knew I was wrong! How could a proud guy like you kill me in such a mess, haha......"
Fengshou was silent, this guy was right, his miserable appearance was just the result of being blown into slag by him. When facing Fang Zhenyi, he can also use supreme knife skills and skills to crack his brute strength. can travel tens of thousands of miles alone, how can there be such a gap for yourself.
"Do you have something to say, you can say it if you want to say it, although you look at me very sincerely, but you still have to say it, I ......"
Gao Feiyang began to talk nonsense in his old state, and he had a headache when he listened to it, and he could only shout: "Shut up." ”
"Hey, I'm satisfied, haha, do you know why I'm in a good mood, because I finally met a guy who is worse than me......" Gao Feiyang said happily.
Fengshou said helplessly: "What do you want to do, just say it......"
"It's nothing, it's just that the old man is withering, it's rare to see you, and I want to talk to you. Besides, I also gave you a cameo as a killer at the beginning, and everyone can be regarded as a guest and host. I see that your mess is quite miserable, what can I do to help, you might as well speak......"
Seeing Gao Feiyang's sincere face, Fengshou said strangely: "Are you stupid to be a monk, remember that you don't have a hobby of doing good deeds and accumulating virtue to help the poor!" ”
"Farewell three days, should be impressed. I see that your sword magic skills have improved a lot compared to back then, and I am really impressed in my heart. Now, you seem to be one chance short? I think it would be good for everyone if we could work together. ”
Gao Feiyang said leisurely about his plans. is also an old and cunning person, and there is no need to play any tricks, and it is the best choice to say bluntly.
"Traveling alone, and finding someone to cooperate, it's really enough news!" Harvest sighed.
Although the style of Miles of Alone is weird, his promise is the same famous daughter. So Harvest will not doubt the promise made by Gao Feiyang.
"Now everyone says that I have too few friends, and I make enemies on all sides, and I also want to make friends at least a few people to prove it! Also, and most importantly, you have a lot of room to invest! You understand ...... "Gao Feiyang's meaning is very simple, you are very strong, you will be stronger in the future, since you can get married at this time, it is naturally the best."
With the pride of a good harvest, it is natural that they will not accept alms from others. But Gao Feiyang said it so clearly, and the harvest would not be like a worm in his head to shirk such a win-win good thing.
"I want that ......" Fengshou said his request, and the two discussed again, and after agreeing on the details of the cooperation, they high-fived and agreed. After that, the harvest raised his hand to admit defeat.
The crowd watching the battle outside was full of emotion, and although they could see clearly outside, they couldn't hear the sound. The two of them are very skillful when they speak, paying attention to the changes in their mouth shapes, even if they understand lip language, they can't see what the two are saying.
The crowd who originally wanted to watch a good drama watched a silent drama instead. If it weren't for the fact that the old monk Lingxiu had just killed a group of monkey chickens, these people would have scolded them a long time ago.
Out of the Three Thousand Worlds, Gao Feiyang was still full of smiles, and the harvest was still so silent.
On the surface, there is no difference between the two. At that moment, some people coaxed: "There is an insider ......" and "unspoken rules......"
"Chiguoguo's adulterous ......" "We hate glass ......"
Gao Feiyang's two victories did not show the strength of a peerless master, and in the last game, the opponent took the initiative to abstain. Let everyone's dissatisfaction with him reach its peak.
Either way, Go's victory led him to the final.
Gao Feiyang remembers Xiao.
After a short break, the final game begins.
Although they were not familiar with Xiao Yiqing, everyone below began to unanimously choose to support him. The slogans of "Xiao Yiqing will win" and "Flatten the ...... Natuo ****" are everywhere. Resentment against Gao Feiyang filled the Daxiong Treasure Hall. Seeing this, Fengshou who was standing quietly on the side couldn't help but wonder if it was wise for him to choose to cooperate with such a guy?
Xiao Yiqing entered the Three Thousand Worlds with a solemn face, and Gao Feiyang beckoned happily in the distance: "Brother, you can't help but win with that weapon!" For the sake of honor and fairness, let's have a hand-to-hand fight between men......"
(End of chapter)