Chapter 128: The Battle of the Soldiers (7)

Hearing this, the two of them were also stunned in that scene, and they stood separately, taking advantage of this moment to breathe slightly. The burden of the sword was so great that even the mind and body seemed to be harnessed.

"Today's ratio of soldiers is really beyond our expectations, and the excitement is also rare in life, do you think what the book said is right or not. When everyone's eyes were focused on him, the book fair slowly stood up and spoke without hurry.

This guy is playing with some ideas. Huang Qi is brows furrowed, this battle seems to have more twists and turns.

"What does the master of the scholar mean?" the guard said quietly, but there was already some unhappiness on his face, the soldier was the master, the scholar was the guest, and as a guest, he openly interrupted the competition, which was quite anti-guest-oriented. Although most of the business of the soldier family on the surface was under the jurisdiction of the calligrapher, such an open intervention still seemed to the guard to behave a little inappropriately.

"Such a wonderful game, I also want to see the end, but at this moment, Master Bingyue looks tired, if he continues to compete, I am afraid that he will lose on this physical strength, so this result is unfair. The book fair didn't seem to notice the unhappiness in the tone of the guard, or even if you were upset, what could you do about it.

Hearing this, many people in the crowd also nodded frequently in agreement.

In Shu's opinion, the two people present are skilled smelting masters, and they have a lot of experience in smelting, but they are not good enough for this slashing competition. Master Bingyue has spent ninety percent of his energy when he is smelting, and at this time, it is really difficult for him to really exert the power of this blade when he is relying on the sword. Of course, this is just the shallow opinion of a certain person in the book, whether to listen or not, and the choice of the predecessors of the guard. The book fair smiled slightly, but kicked the ball to the guard.

"This ratio of soldiers has always been handled by the master of smelting himself, and it seems to have no precedent for this to be broken by a warrior with a knife. The old man frowned slightly, as if he was slightly dissatisfied.

"It's natural for you to have concerns, but today's competition is also rare in the past, but if it ends hastily because one of them has low energy, it will be unfair. An exception is not a break in the rules. ”

"Then what do you mean?" what the book fair said was not unreasonable, and under such persuasion, although the guard was displeased, he was already moved, and he also saw that the soldiers on the field were not strong.

"Wu'er Qingbo, I would like to give Master Bingyue a try. ”

"Then I'm ......" Huang Yingqiu frowned, and she also made a gesture.

"Ying'er. Huang Qi shook his head and whispered, "Qingbo appeared for Bingyue, and the two families were already on good terms, and it was reasonable to act on their behalf." You have no friendship with Na Mo Ya, if you take action on your behalf, you will fall into the mouth, and look at the situation before you make a calculation. ”

The words of the book fair spread far away from the night sky, and the onlookers did not object, for them, a wonderful and fair game is more important.

What does it matter if you follow the trend? Bing Wei looked at the fatigue of the two people in that scene, he was also a person of tempering, how could he not know that although these two people looked fierce, in fact, they were just holding on to their last breath, and they were just strong on the outside.

At the moment, he nodded in the cheers of the crowd: "The intention of the master of the book family makes some sense, but I think that Mo Ya is also exhausted, if he really wants to replace him, he might as well be replaced by people, which is also fair." ”

The eyelids of the book fair were raised slightly, this old man had to raise the bar with him several times today.

"Hehe, what the senior of the guards said is very true, but I don't know if there is someone on Master Mo's side who can replace him. ”

While speaking, Shu Qingbo's gaze was looking into the field from afar and fell on someone.

The words of everyone on the high platform were not concealed in the slightest, and they were all in the ears of the onlookers, if it was such a competition, it would be exciting, but who would be the person who replaced Mo Ya.

The people in the audience were all silent when they opened their eyes.

Huang Huan was unwilling, biting her lip lightly and looking at the people in the field. Not to mention whether to offend the calligrapher or not, it is the strength of the top three scholars and scholars, and the young generation present, except for themselves, who can compete. Her eyes fell on one person in the field, but the strength of the two was .......

Huang Huan thought of this, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she was silent.

Wu Wei's gaze narrowed slightly, his face was flat, he first looked at the bodies of the people present one by one, obviously, as he expected, here, no one will make a move for Mo Ya, although he has the heart, but he is powerless.

Those who can try it are the only ones who want to think about it. Although there is a saying that how much power you have, how much responsibility you have, but now you don't have much ability, and this troublesome thing is one after another, lamenting its misfortune.

I don't want to cause trouble, but someone always puts this on my head, Wu Wei remembered what Shu Qingbo said in Qingyuan Restaurant, and sighed slightly.

Sure enough, at this moment, the approaching eyes of Shu Qingbo on the high platform were biting him deadly, and his eyes were full of provocation.

"Since Brother Qingbo has something to ask for, then Wu Wei is better to obey his fate than to be respectful, and he has the right to try on behalf of Brother Moya. Thinking about it, the indifferent figure came out of itself.

As if expected, from the moment Wu Wei flashed, on the high platform, a figure fell into the air, and the figure seemed to stop in the middle of the air, condensing but not dispersing.

Between his eyes, he was domineering and looked at all directions.

Shu Qingbo is worthy of being the young master of the book, and between the understatements, an awe-inspiring spirit emerged from between his eyebrows. Behind him, two cyan traces of power were dragged out from the night sky, and between the slow strolls, it was as if walking in the galaxy, which was extremely magical.

"Brother Wu Wei, please. The words fell, and the figure also stepped out of the air. This is Shu Qingbo's trick green jade crystal ladder, although it is useless, but the eye-catching effect is first-class.

He laughed, but Wu Wei's figure was not slow or hurried, he walked to Mo Ya's side like an ordinary passerby, gently patted the latter's shoulder, raised his right hand, and with a little force, he took the tiger tooth sword that was tightly clenched in the former's hand.

Huya changed masters, Mo Yazhi felt that his body suddenly lightened, and the faint black qi between his eyebrows suddenly disappeared under Wu Wei's pat. The faint black qi was caused by Mo Ya's mind disturbed by this blade, and now that the blade left, it naturally dissipated.

"Then please. A somewhat dry voice sounded low, and Mo Ya's spirit at the moment was quite decadent.

Wu Wei was silent, just nodded slightly, asked the pyrotechnic to help him back, and turned to look at the opponent in front of him.

Shu Qingbo, the opponent at the end of the Five Rotations, has the same strength as Qin Rufeng, if he can defeat him, does it prove that he can also defeat Qin Rufeng? Wu Wei smiled bitterly and expelled the innocent thoughts in his mind, at least, he was still self-aware.

"This is the first time you and I have fought each other. Shu Qingbo's wrist trembled slightly, picked up a few wisps of the knife, with a master to control, the cold earth dragon knife can not be unauthorized, above the blade, the edge is restrained, but compared to Fang Cai, it is more deep, more unfathomable.

"You put forward this intention, nothing more than to have a discussion with me, since the goal has been achieved, why do you and I need to say more, let the horse come!" Wu Wei casually tied his hair in a bun and pulled his long hair into a ball, only a few messy hairs, floating freely on his forehead, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, a dissolute appearance.

The left hand passed from the top of the tiger tooth blade, and the sword was like a spirit, and it was like a clanging sound for a while, as if it was instigating Wu Wei to go and cut down the opponent.

Although it is not an Indian treasure, it is demonic, and it may be the last remaining murderous nature of the tiger bone marrow essence.

Then I will follow your wishes, and cut down the dragon knife of the earth, and talk about comfort.

seemed to hear what Wu Wei was thinking, and the tiger teeth in his hand whispered slightly, let it be controlled, and it was quiet. "The sword has no eyes, Brother Qingbo is careful. ”

"Each other, each other. The eyelids of the scholar Qingbo were lifted slightly. In the bodies of the two of them, it was as if the long river had burst its banks, and the SCP force was flowing endlessly.

took a step forward, and between the night sky, under the stars, the two of them used their own magical powers, and the third confrontation suddenly arose.

With the sudden decrease in the distance between the two, Wu Wei's feet changed sharply, and in an instant, his heart came out with the sword, the wind was sudden, the sword light trembled slightly, and the confrontation between him and Shu Qingbo, only the time on the city wall, what tricks the other party had, and he didn't know anything, rather than waiting for him to make a move, it was better to strike first.

The figure rushed out like lightning, Wu Wei's steps seemed to be scattered and weird, but it was in accordance with the rules, like a gentle willow branch, from the time of the storm to bully the other party, swordsmanship, is not Wu Wei's strength, when the long sword in the right hand opened and closed, the left hand was also secretly condensed, and slapped away.

And Shu Qingbo is good at swordsmanship, although the knife technique is different from the swordsmanship, but it is also similar, seeing the sword blade slashed, the earth dragon knife staggered, the left hand bent his fingers flicked, and the two cold rays waited for the opportunity to rush out.

Both of them are masters who refuse to suffer, so there are small movements on their hands, and there are no earth-shattering and terrifying fluctuations. When the cold light and the palm wind intertwined, the two sharp blades also met unexpectedly, "hiss-" A burst of sparks rose in all directions, and the power was exhausted, and in the surrounding furnace, the fire was still there, and the faces of the two people reflected at this moment were like hideous ghosts.

The Earth Dragon Knife is menacing, slashing the galaxy, its blade is heavier than the Tiger Tooth Sword, and under the strong blessing of Shu Qingbo, its momentum is even more fierce, and the body of the Tiger Tooth Sword that is blocked is just sinking, but it is like a thousand catties falling down.

"Qila!" The crisp iron sound sounded, Wu Wei used his strength to exert his strength, his figure flashed slightly, and he just swept the dragon knife away, but there was a flurry of movement and flickering under his feet, but the figure was not far away, but in an instant, it appeared on the left side of Shu Qingbo, his left fist was clenched, and a surging force surged.

Shu Qingbo's face changed slightly, this is just a guy in the middle of the four spins, then the power of this punch is the power of the early stage of the five spins, no, maybe it is stronger, at the moment his mind turned sharply, his fist was clenched, and on the left palm, the ice crystals were slightly condensed, just like the white jade, the crystal ice palm suddenly shot out, one was the fire attribute, the other was the water attribute, in mid-air, the collision was blatant, and a stream of steam burst out.

The people around him frowned slightly puzzled, didn't these two people come to compete for swords, why did they move their hands instead.

Wu Wei palmed each other and suffered a dark loss, and the power of the seal surged to melt it away. The right hand exerts force, the sword has no eyes, a little silver light with a whistling sound, chasing the wind and lightning, and swept out violently, although it is the edge of the sword, but under the premise that the two blades are not much different, the skills used undoubtedly play a decisive role.

Above the field, the silver light swept across, and in the night sky, the starlight appeared faintly, and between the sword light and sword shadows, the fire was raging, making the stars in the sky dazzling.

Even the referee seemed to be dazzled by this glimpse of the phantoms, and he couldn't find the time to stop for a while.

"This Wu Wei boy, although he is an outsider, his talent in the middle of the four spins is also quite good. The guards secretly praised in their hearts, but they did not speak.

And Huang Qi's face turned from worry to joy, but when he didn't expect this guy, he didn't know when he actually rose a lot, and the speed of this kind of seal repair was beyond people's reach.

But the face of the book fair was a little surprised, he could see that Wu Wei only had the strength of the middle stage of the four spins at the moment, but why was he able to stalemate with Shu Qingbo. Forget it, it's just now, and if you stalemate for a while, the two will know for themselves.

It can be said that the vision of the book fair is extremely correct, Wu Wei is just relying on a sharp spirit at the moment, and he is desperately suppressing Shu Qingbo, once in the later stage, the seal power in the body is weak, he will definitely fall behind, with the abundant power in the body beyond ordinary people, Wu Wei can even fight life and death with people in the early stage of the five spins, but when he meets the opponent at the end of the five spins, he is still a lot of distance.

The only way to do this is to fight quickly.

In Wu Wei's mind, he remembered the battle with Qianyuanzi in the mountains, if he wanted to win, he had to fight to the death and move forward.

The fine light flashed in his eyes, his mind was calm, and after no further consideration, the surging power surged, turning into an endless long river, and the sharp knife technique turned into countless cold light, and in an instant, as if the sky was bright, the thousands of knife lights that reflected the fire attack suddenly fell, "Dangdang-" The continuous collision brought endless shocks, the blade was like a dragon like a snake, straight into the hinterland of the opponent, and in the knife, all were killing intent edges, all were life-fighting moves, as if they wanted to take the life of Shu Qingbo.

Shu Qingbo was cold, this guy was going to strike first, but when he thought about it, he had already lost the opportunity, all over the sky, as if he was on the verge of a rainstorm, and after a little hesitation, the entrained violence hit him violently.

Strike it with force, break it with a sword.

This kind of strong attack may seem difficult to resist by others, but in Shu Qingbo's view, it is undoubtedly an opportunity, and Wu Wei's use of it, in addition to the domineering swordsmanship, also revealed a fatal flaw.

Extremely stupid, a sneer appeared at the corner of Shu Qingbo's mouth, and it disappeared suddenly. As soon as the power of the right hand decreased, it was invincible at first glance, but above the left hand, there was an undersurge of power of the seal, and in the left arm, a cold breath lingered around the arm and slowly rose.

Wu Wei seems to be unaware, or his downward tiger has become a tiger, and only by fighting for his life can he find a glimmer of life. The Snow Silver Knife follows like a shadow, like a ghost, making it difficult for Shu Qingbo's knife technique to be displayed at all.

So, in front of everyone's eyes, such a scene was presented, Wu Wei's swordsmanship in the middle of the four spins was hearty, pressing step by step, while Shu Qingbo at the end of the five spins was invincible and retreated.

What is this doing, boy.

Huang Qi frowned slightly, although this Wu Wei is a sharp knife technique, but if he continues like this, he will definitely be powerless, and he will definitely be defeated like this.

And the book fair also showed a happy smile at the corner of his mouth, in his opinion, the victory or defeat of Shu Qingbo is coming, although Wu Wei's offensive is domineering, but the door is wide open, once Qingbo frees up his hand, everything is decided, boy, you are still too tender.

Here it comes.

The corners of Shu Qingbo's mouth were cold, and the moment the sharp knife suddenly fell, with a "Zheng" sound, the two knives suddenly collided in mid-air, only to feel a strong surge in his hand, which poured directly into his arm. But he didn't care, let it fall, and in his left palm, a long-standing ice pick burst out.

"Poof. As soon as the cold light appeared, Wu Wei fell like thunder, castration had been completed, naturally he couldn't retreat, between the left abdomen, a sharp pain came, and a bloody ice pick passed through the body, leaving a hole the size of half a fist.

You fool, on the high platform, Huang Huan's face was shocked, and between the corners of his mouth, the figure seemed to float out like snow, and he hadn't even heard of Huang Qi's persuasion.

Shu Qingbo's face was happy, like thunder and lightning, he hurriedly chased after him, and his right hand immediately rolled up a few knife flowers, just to cut it off.

Wu Wei frowned, swallowed the mouthful of blood back into his mouth, and at the same time that the left rib seal force condensed, his body shot out several feet backwards, and then he rolled over, and he actually crawled and hid in the crowd.

"Stinky boy, will you come out for me?" Shu Qingbo was stunned, his face was pale, he was still slashing and killing himself desperately, but at the moment he hid in the crowd, this kid, so shameless, in a flash of thought, he had to follow.

"Wait. On the high platform, there was a sudden shout.

Shu Qingbo stopped suddenly, as if wondering why the person who spoke stopped him.

Just when he hesitated, a pink graceful shadow suddenly appeared, standing in front of Shu Qingbo, and in the eyes looking at Shu Qingbo, it was clearly like a pool of cold depth, cold and ruthless.

"Sister Huang Huan, why do you want to interfere with this soldier-to-war ratio. "Shu Qingbo is full of frost, and the killing intent has not retreated.

"It's not that I'm trying to stop you, but this competition is over. Huang Huan didn't retreat, and the coercion burst out, which made Shu Qingbo's figure flicker.

"Hmph, since he hasn't conceded defeat yet, how can this game be over. "Shu Qingbo's body power surged, and he was about to rush forward.

"No, the game is indeed over, but the one who loses is not him, but you!" On the high platform, the voice of the guards came slowly, unfathomable.