Chapter Forty-Eight: A Serious Performance

Situ Chengye's long sword was unsheathed, moving and jumping, the sword light flashed like a horse, hissing and breaking the wind, like a swimming dragon, indescribably chic and elegant, the sword shadow spilled out one by one, only to see a puff of silver light in the field going around and down, the end was gorgeous, so that the onlookers were dazzled and amazed.

Seriously look at it but it is extremely boring, Situ Chengye's swordsmanship is good-looking, dazzling, but the tricks make it too beautiful, there is inevitably sacrifice in practicality, there are a few straight stabs, but to hold a few sword flowers, too many redundant movements, Yan Bai Wujing is good at seeing through the flaws and insight into the opportunity, seriously has already learned a few points, the vision is very good, at a glance can see many flaws in Situ Chengye's swordsmanship, if Situ Chengye is also this kind of swordsmanship, only with a flat slash can split him over.

Master Xuanzhen just opened his eyes and glanced at them, and then closed his eyes again, Jian Chongren stroked his beard and smiled, smiling without saying a word, but Jian Lingyuqiao's face showed a look of appreciation, and she had a good impression of Situ Chengye.

"If you can dance the sword, I can also dance the sword." Master Peng said softly.

Rolled his eyes seriously, the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife is used for performance? Forget it, it's all straightforward moves, and it has nothing to do with gorgeousness.

When the sword light flashed, it was close to the side of a case, Situ Chengye danced vigorously, with a clear whistle, the long sword was picked, and the dish on the table was picked up, and the dish was filled with thinly cut dried meat, and the dish flew up, and the dried meat also flew up one by one.

As soon as the sword light turned, the flying dried meat was cut into two pieces, and before it could land, the long sword in Situ Chengye's hand stabbed out like lightning, and all the dried meat that fell one after another was worn on the long sword by him.

"Poof~" Wei Qingqing couldn't help but laugh out loud, "This product is a good hand at cutting vegetables, so it is suitable for selling barbecue skewers." ”

Yan Baiwu also chuckled, in his eyes, Situ Chengye's swordsmanship was full of flaws, and it was not worth it.

"Good swordsmanship!" Several players who came with Situ Chengye stood up and applauded loudly.

The onlookers also applauded.

Situ Chengye smiled self-assuredly, quite complacent.

There is a precedent of Situ Chengye, a group of young talents have come off the stage, dancing swords and swords, showing their fists and feet, and the talent show has become a martial arts show, which is even more boring to watch, these people's martial arts are not as good as Situ Chengye, none of them can be seriously impressed, it is not as good as the performances of Fan Changjing and Murong Shiqing, but they are still in a chic posture, and strive to put on various postures to attract Jian Lingyu's attention, so that the serious look straight head.

Suddenly, he found that the eyes of everyone around him were paying attention, and Jian Chongren also looked at him with expectant eyes, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"We're all left." Master Peng's eyebrows were lowered, and he pulled his sleeves seriously, his martial arts were low, he had seen so many people practice proud martial arts, and he felt that he was not as good as these people, and he didn't want to go on the field to show his ugliness, he just hoped that he could deal with it properly.

We're still the finale, huh? The muscles on his face twitched slightly, and the people in front of him were all playing martial arts, and they didn't have martial arts at hand that were suitable for performance.

In a flash, he was in a hurry, and he really thought of a way, but this method still had to be cooperated by Yan Baiwu and Wei Qingqing.

While walking slowly to the center of the hall, he called out to Yan Baiwu and Wei Qingqingqing, and quickly told the matter, and the two of them also found it interesting and readily agreed.

Most of the people have seen Qiu Lingchong, the prince of the white horse, who has been seriously subdued by Meilin outside the village, and knows that his martial arts are very high, and he is also famous for his sword, after all, most of the people in the rivers and lakes come and go in the wind and rain all day long, and they live a life of swords and swords, and there are very few people who can be distracted like Murong Shiqing and Fan Changjing to study the rhythm of music, and they are seriously condensed there, are gathering momentum?

Jian Lingyu looked serious, and she was also very curious.

But Master Peng pinched a handful of sweat in his palms, for fear that something would go wrong.

He took a deep breath and arched his hand to the surroundings, "It's rare to participate in this grand event, I'm here to perform a little trick for everyone." ”

Everyone was amazed, staring at it, only to see that as soon as the serious raised his hand, a little flame slowly lit up at the serious fingertips, and the serious nickname was the Flame Knife, and it was not surprising that it could release a little flame, and everyone was wondering about it, and they saw that the flame of the serious fingertips quickly turned from orange to blue, and then transformed into a deep black flame.

Rumble!

There was a detonation in the air, black flames erupted, flames burned, soaring into the sky, tongues of fire swallowed, but did not spread, condensed in mid-air, seriously spread the palms, the flames fell in the palm and spun rapidly, a half-human-high flame whirlwind formed on the palm of the serious hand, and the bright flame heat dispersed, illuminating the entire hall.

"Good internal strength!" Jian Chongren applauded and praised loudly.

The crowd also applauded.

But it didn't stop there, the speed of the whirlwind of flames in the palm of the serious palm gradually accelerated, and it continued to sway, and it actually condensed into a graceful figure, dancing on the serious palm, dancing lightly and gracefully, this flame seemed to be given life, like the spirit of the flame appeared in the mortal dust, indescribably elegant.

Everyone was stunned to see the graceful and soft dance of the burning man in their palms, and they almost forgot to breathe.

The dance gradually stopped, the serious hand was raised, and the fire man turned into a vivid fire phoenix shape, fluttering up, and slowly dissipating in the air.

Only this will control the flames to constantly change form, which has made the serious forehead sweat, if it is not for the cooperation of Yan Baiwu and Wei Qingqingqing's mental synchronization, it is really difficult to fully show the whimsical idea of seriousness.

Yan Baiwu's control of Senluo's true qi is still serious, with his help, the flames can be controlled in detail, Wei Qingqing is good at dancing, with her guidance, only to make the fire man dance out of that amazing, full of charm, otherwise relying on serious and Yan Baiwu, the two big men don't know anything about dancing at all.

Finally, nothing went wrong, wiped his sweat seriously, and looked around, but everyone had not come back to their senses.

After a long time, Jian Chongren raised his voice and praised, "Yan Daxia is really amazing, it's really amazing!" The exquisite control of this internal skill, I am afraid that no one can compare with Yan Daxia. ”

"Master Jane has won the prize." He clenched his fists seriously and returned to his seat.

Applause rang out like thunder.

"This talent show, with Yan Daxia as the leader, do you have any objections to the heroes?" Jian Chongren looked around at everyone and asked.

There is no doubt that no one objected, and this scene of serious performance was really shocking, which made everyone sigh to themselves and bow down.