Chapter 22: Winning Strongly

"Whew, are you going to use a sword, then I'm going to use a sword too. ”

Because the sword body is very long, it is quite difficult for Takatsuki to pull out the i.

As soon as the Cold Spirit Sword came out, the surrounding area was instantly cold, the temperature dropped a lot, and the moisture in the air even condensed into tiny ice crystals.

Yue Ling felt a chill, not just the external coldness of his body, but the coldness in the depths of his soul.

"This sword. Mo Wusheng in the stands paid all his attention to the Cold Spirit Sword, and his heart was even more turbulent, sure enough, Tian Yuan Sect's financial resources were abundant, and Mo Wusheng's ambition to eliminate Tian Yuan Sect was even worse.

Yue Ling raised the knife, "I don't care if you're a genius or not." ”

"I'm going to abolish you today!"

Yue Ling accelerated suddenly, leaving only an afterimage on the fighting platform.

Bite!

A fierce clash of swords and swords.

Yue Ling swung his sword again, and the knife momentum was stronger than before!

Yes!

Yue Ling let out a loud shout and raised his knife to slash at Gao Yue.

Mo Lan in the audience was a little worried, this Yue Ling's sword momentum has risen, and each time he swings his sword, his power is stronger than before, and Gao Yue himself is at a disadvantage in the realm, if he continues like this, the situation is very bad.

It's just that Mo Lan peeked at Liuli and found that she was still looking at it with no saltiness, Liuli, as the master, didn't say anything, and Mo Lan could only watch dryly.

The game went on.

Because he couldn't take down Gao Yue for a long time, Yue Ling's mood had problems, and his sword technique began to become messy.

"Come on, little girl. ”

I don't know who started the audience, and a group of people followed to refuel Gao Yue.

Gao Yue, who has been dodging in their sight and passively defending, is at a disadvantage, and people will always be more concerned about the disadvantage, not to mention that Gao Yue is just a child.

The cheering of the crowd made Yue Ling's mood even more anxious.

Yue Ling was eager to defeat Gao Yue, but the more anxious he was, the more flaws he exposed.

"We're going to lose!" said the owner of the Broadsword Gate, slumped in his chair.

Yue Ling's knife was already messy, and he didn't have the previous rules, but he still didn't have any effective way to deal with Gao Yue, if he continued, Yue Ling would definitely be defeated.

Although the loss to the Tian Yuan Sect was expected, such a loss was too embarrassing, it was simply a shame, and even a child couldn't win!

And Liuli on the other side finally nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yue'er, hurry up and end it." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

Gao Yue held the sword in both hands, and the whole person spun to his feet, spinning rapidly.

The big windmill squeaked and turned

Phew.

The fierce sword qi formed a dark blue wind, and the sword qi was overwhelming.

Yue Ling's eyes were cold, "I will never lose!"

The momentum of the early stage of enlightenment burst out, and Yue Ling's power climbed to the top, covering his true qi on the long sword.

The cyan sword flickered, revealing a strong coercion, and some of the viewers who got close to it were even out of breath.

Sonor!

The contest between sword qi and sword momentum.

The cold air on the entire stage was wanton, and the faint frost couldn't stop spreading around.

The next moment.

Click!

The sound of a long knife shattering.

A black shadow flew upside down.

Everyone saw that figure clearly, it was Yue Ling, a disciple of the Great Sword Sect.

There was a shocking sword mark on Yue Ling's chest, and the blood had coagulated at this moment.

The master of the Great Sword Gate didn't want to look down, so he held his forehead and waved his hand to signal his disciple to carry Yue Ling down.

The audience was silent.

Everything changed too suddenly, and Gao Yue, who was still at a disadvantage just now, actually defeated Yue Ling with only one move.

However, for those sect masters, the head of the sect was not surprised, when Yue Ling's sword technique was gradually confused, they had already expected Yue Ling's defeat.

What really scared them was Gao Yue's age, this was just a child!

Is this a disciple of the Tian Yuan Sect?

Everyone was speechless, a seven or eight-year-old child was already so strong, what about the other disciples of the Tian Yuan Sect? They didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"City Lord Lin, is it possible to announce the result of this game?" Mo Lan reminded.

Lin Batian replied, "In the first game, Tian Yuan Sect Gao Yue won. ”

Mo Lan smiled with satisfaction.

"Senior brother, Yue'er didn't embarrass you. ”

Mo Lan nodded, "I didn't expect Yue'er to be so strong, I see that you taught well." ”

Liuli smiled, "Are you praising me?" But it's not all my credit, Yue'er works very hard, but it's a pity that this Yue Ling is too weak, and Yue'er can't play it thoroughly. ”

Mo Lan was shocked, "Are you saying that Yue'er's true strength is stronger than this?"

"Of course. ”

Mo Lan was silent, of course he knew Gao Yue's talent, it was indeed very good, but talent did not represent strength, Mo Lan could imagine Gao Yue's efforts.

Gao Yue jumped up and down from the stage, "Master, how am I doing?"

Ruri caressed Takatotsuki's head, "Very good." ”

Mo Lan smiled and said, "You have a good rest." ”

Then he said to Wang Han: "Wang Han, you will be on the next competition, you also saw your junior sister's performance just now, don't embarrass me." ”

Wang Han clenched his fists and waved his arm, "Don't worry, sect master, you can just watch it." ”

In the next two competitions with the Great Daomen, Wang Han and Chen Ding won with crushing momentum under the encouragement of Gao Yue, which also completely crushed the confidence of the owner of the Great Daomen.

The Great Daomen directly gave up the next game, although Mo Wusheng and Lin Batian, who were the initiators of this big competition, tried their best to keep it, but the master of the Great Dao Gate said that he didn't want to continue the competition, and left directly with his disciples.

There is no way, Lin Batian can only announce that all the competitions after the big knife gate will be lost.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little depressing, and Tian Yuan Sect's performance was too strong.

Mo Xuantong's eyes looked at Mo Lan even more jealously, the stronger the performance of the Tianyuan Sect, the more dangerous the Mo family became, this time no matter how Mo Lan was killed, there must be no more trouble.

Not only Mo Xuantong, but also Mo Wusheng and Lin Batian's mood at the moment.

The sect masters of the other sects were better, after all, they had no contradiction with Mo Lan.

However, at this moment, the only people in the audience who were in a comfortable mood were probably only the people of Tianyuan Sect and the audience present.

"I originally thought that Tianyuan Sect had a false name, but I didn't expect it to be as powerful as the rumors. ”

"I said it before the game, but unfortunately you don't believe it. ”

"This damn big knife door, I put all my private money on them, and I lost so badly. ”

"Brother, even if the Tianyuan Sect is not as strong as rumored, then you can't press the Great Dao Gate, the Big Dao Gate is recognized as the weakest, how big is your heart to press him. ”。

"Isn't this a high multiplier, I have to think of an excuse quickly, otherwise I will die when I go back. ”

"Quiet," Lin Batian shouted, "the game continues below." ”