Chapter 13: Incredible

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"Huh? What's cool behind it? ”

After fighting thirty or forty swords, Mu Xuehua's strong crossbow became more and more unbearable. (The first text is published in the reading room biquge.info)

The competition entered the final stage, Jiang Yuke was focused, and his sword movement was even faster and more ruthless.

The two sword lights intersected seven or eight times in a trance, but no sound came out. It was every time the blades met, the two of them had already switched to the other side of the sword.

This is the case with the Jiuqu Sword Sect competition, relying on the body, footwork, and swordsmanship, even if the weak opponent is a cut, it can delay for a while, and the competition between the same disciples is even more so. The sword light wandered away, and the figure swayed, which was dazzling, and Mu Xuehua was like this now.

It's just that procrastination is procrastination, circumference is circumference, it is always unresolved, and what should come will come after all. Under Jiang Yuke's flashing sword light, Mu Xuehua's tossing and turning place became smaller and narrower, and finally there was a crisp and bright sound of the 'bell', and the two swords that had been dangling for a while finally fell into place.

The deep internal force erupted one by one, and Jiang Yuke's "Nine Turns Heart Sutra" of the Quadruple Realm was full of strength, instantly overpowering Mu Xuehua's internal qi attached to the sword. The flickering sword was like a small snake that was originally agile and nailed the seven orifices, and the entire sword body froze in mid-air, revealing a large hollow.

A sword stabbed out one after another, "This battle is won-" A relaxed thought appeared in Jiang Yuke's mind, and the long sword stabbed and wanted to pick it up in Mu Xuehua's clothes. However, no one expected that at this critical moment, a cold light that penetrated through the body was suddenly imprinted on Jiang Yuke's back. As if he had been pierced by a ghost, Jiang Yuke's body almost shivered on the spot, it was too scary.

Just as the tide was about to rise, a basin of cold water was suddenly poured on it, but fortunately, Jiang Yuke had a deep foundation and was suddenly frightened, and he was only a stirring spirit, otherwise the appearance would be even greater. But even so, his flowing and swift sword light immediately dispersed and became chaotic. And Mu Xuehua, taking advantage of Jiang Yuke's figure, immediately slipped and dodged this sword.

After eleven or twelve moves, the cold light that penetrated the body appeared again;

Continued, after seven or eight moves, the cold light appeared for the third time......

Discussion erupted. What's going on? What is Jiang Yuke doing? Every time he was about to defeat Mu Xuehua under the sword, he began to release water, and he released it so clearly? What does he want to do?

Especially the disciples in the small class, they were stunned and the voices of discussion resounded all over the school.

What the? Mu Xuehua supported seventy moves under Jiang Yuke's sword? How could he hold on for so long? It's incredible. The disciples who didn't know the truth thought of it one after another, and then many people turned their heads and shifted their eyes from the competition between Li Yixiao VS Kong Chi or Lei Wenhu VS Li Bingyan to Mu Xuehua VS Jiang Yuke.

The fourth time, the cold light appeared, and this time there were only five moves between the last time.

Jiang Yuke heard the criticism around him, and it was so harsh. As the discussion gradually increased, the anger in his heart became more and more intense, and on the surface it was calm as water, but he was just pretending, in order to maintain his face and demeanor.

Trying to restrain his anger will only make Jiang Yuke's heart burn more and more. Of course, the attack became more and more ruthless, and he was now eager to slash Mu Xuehua with a sword. It is a shame for oneself to fight seventy or eighty times with such an opponent and not win it.

"Jiang Yuke, what's wrong......" Long Yan and the other limited disciples of the small class who had a thorough understanding of the plan were now full of confusion, they knew Jiang Yuke very well, so they didn't believe that Jiang Yuke would release water on Mu Xuehua.

What's more, this water side is too substandard.

"Ahh......h

"Ding, Scouting, Internal Force 197/247, Skill - Success."

Name: Jiang Yuke;

Age: 13 years and 7 months;

Force:??

Prestige: 4

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It took five times to succeed!

Zhu Biao raised his eyebrows, it seems that this reconnaissance skill has risen from 15 to 16 points, and it is still useless. The chance of success is still low, making people vomit blood.

Then the fight ended.

He didn't even have time to use the sixth reconnaissance skill, because after the fifth reconnaissance skill was used, Jiang Yuke slashed a sword at Mu Xuehua's shoulder, opening a half-foot-long blood hole on it.

After several cold attacks at critical moments in a row, Jiang Yuke had already adapted to it. He knew when the cold would come, and after experiencing it a few times, he understood that although the cold through his body was cold, it had no effect on himself, and his internal strength and skills were still the same.

The unknown is certainly mysterious and makes people panic, but if it is harmless to oneself, then why be afraid of it? Jiang Yuke's fear was greatly reduced.

The fifth time it struck, his heart was already as firm as iron. Although the sword momentum was still affected a little, Mu Xuehua dodged again, but he was very depressed with the next move.

Winning the fight was the first of the three matches to end. But Jiang Yuke didn't have half a smile or smugness on his face, and he didn't even give up his hand to Mu Xuehua, Huo Ran turned around, and looked straight behind him with a sharp gaze.

The four eyes were facing each other, and the cold gaze made Zhu Biao's heart alarmed!

Was it discovered? I asked myself.

The chill in the piercing gaze was unobstructed, and Zhu Biao understood in his heart that he seemed to be exposed.

Using reconnaissance skills to make 'eye darts', the effect of this piece is clearly known from Mu Xuehua, and today it is for Mu Xuehua to get in.

In the past seven days, Zhu Biao has looked at many people, such as Jiao Zhongzhou, who has clearly felt that the chill comes from the direction, but they have not had a seizure, and Zhu Biao does not know the mystery. It wasn't until he 'looked' at Mu Xuehua a few times the day before yesterday that Mu Xuehua didn't suspect that he was doing something wrong, and shuddered and said his feelings on the spot, and Zhu Biao realized that the reconnaissance skill had a little extra effect under the effect of counting.

Jiang Yuke is the first victim of Zhu Biao's intentional actions under the investigation skills. But he couldn't say it because he had bitterness in his heart, he wanted to really say it, Zhu Biao thought that no one would believe it, but he pressed himself in a position of shirking responsibility.

The ghost wears the body like a cold body, how is it possible, this world is just martial arts, not fantasy, but not so weird.

Anyway, I won't use it again in the future, and Zhu Biao feels very safe and safe. It's just a single Jiang Yuke, he is not afraid.

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"You mean he'......"

In a side room in the inner gate deacon hall, Jiang Wenjun's eyes were bright, and he looked at his son like a glow. If what Jiang Yuke said was true, it would be amazing. Any martial arts in terms of soul dementoring and soul suppression is definitely the world's first-class kung fu.

At that time, the old monster of Xixiang Yan Po went rampant in the Northern Han Dynasty martial arts with a volume of "Soul Shifting**", and no one could control the black and white, until he met Master Huizheng, an ascetic monk from the Central Plains who came to Wenshu Monastery to practice, and "Soul Shifting**" was broken, and then he was besieged and killed by the blood god guard of the blood gate. That catastrophe really made the Northern Han Wulin realize the power of this kind of exercise!

It's a pity that the rivers and lakes of the Northern Han Dynasty are relatively small compared to the Central Plains, and the foundation is thin, and the immeasurable Dao, the Red Lotus Sect, and even the Chaoyang Temple and Wenshu Monastery are all familiar with the internal and external martial arts of the good and evil sects, but they know very little about the exercises of the divine soul.

Jiang Yuke's face was extremely embarrassed. Today's three battles were finally taken down, but he himself became a big joke among the beginners. Not only did the momentum not rise, but it fell by a lot, and even the effect behind the impact was greatly affected. The deterrent effect is greatly reduced! After the war, they went back to their respective homes, and they were complained about by Li Yixiao. But because of the importance of the matter, I can only hold it in my heart, but fortunately my father is here......

"It's not the whole story. If it is the whole article, it is impossible for the Zhu family to be unknown all these years and stay in the small city of Qingxian County. Fragments, or another adventure......" Jiang Wenjun pondered a little, "No matter what, we have to get our hands on it!" ”

"When you go back, you will be tempted, and you must not let others notice. If Zhu Biao Boy Table xiΓ n flew in...... Heaven forbid, the rise of my Jiang family is no longer an illusion, and I will never be criticized by the Li family againβ€”β€”"

"The child remembers." Jiang Yuke's face was full, and he replied with a solemn face. The annoyance and sullenness in my heart turned into endless motivation with my father's words!

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This scene Zhu Biao never imagined. He relied on the information he 'thought' in his head to make judgments, but he didn't know that he was just a small shrimp, and the goods in his head were just the most basic common sense.

The wisdom of 68 also made him unaware of his shortcomings in this area!

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