"I understand a little, but Xia Guo is more involved in martial arts."

Lu Ze's eyes were indifferent, and he took a sip of sparkling water lightly with his right index finger and thumb ring.

"Do you know the sword momentum used by Xia Qingying?"

Leng Gaoyi suddenly spoke, preempting Bu Chengyue, and his tone even carried some questions.

Lu Ze didn't care about Leng Gaoyi's unkind tone, and replied in a flat tone: "Three seconds." ”

Three seconds?

Leng Gaoyi was stunned.

And this kind of kendo?

Wait, this kid can't be talking nonsense.

Just as he was thinking, the two of them in the field had already started to attack.

Xia Qingying carried the sword with his body, and the spine of the sword shook, and the lonely sword body actually gave birth to an atmospheric and heroic momentum.

[Dance] Sword Twelve Potentials - The Yellow River Waves are coming from the sky!

As soon as the blade of the sword came out, it was like a river rising and turbid.

Xia Qingying's feet are staggered, and the overlapping steps with a simple meaning are dazzling, and it seems that every step is changing direction, but in fact, it opens and closes, and moves forward.

No one would have thought that Xia Qingying's slender body could show such a sword and Ling Sheng's beauty.

"Han Jianshi."

A sudden sound came from Leng Gaoyi's ears, and he subconsciously turned around and saw Lu Ze's angular side face.

So just three seconds just waiting for a move?

Something...... Well?

Leng Gaoyi's face became a little ugly.

Before he spoke, Bu Chengyue, who had a hot temperament, couldn't hold back his mouth: "Are you kidding? Who doesn't know that Xia Qingying chose Han Jian! ”

In other words, you should not show off this kind of brainless naming.

Lu Ze didn't seem to hear the meaning of the words, he just looked at the scene calmly and said: "Han Sword Momentum, also known as Yuefu Sword, its sword momentum is like Yuefu poetry or atmosphere, or tactful, or joy and sadness, and its characteristics are smooth and natural transitions, such as poetry condensed on the tip of the sword flowing arbitrarily. ”

"Right now, this set of swordsmanship is wide open and close, and it has a tendency to compete with the natural flow of reason that is strong in killing, and the compatibility is excellent."

This well-founded argument actually frightened a few people again for a while.

Bu Chengyue had the heart to refute, but after opening his mouth, he found that he didn't know what to say.

In the end, he just snorted and turned his head.

Even if it was choreographed, they had to admit that Lu Ze's choreography was of an extremely high level, making it impossible to refute it.

Look at the field again.

In the face of Xia Qingying's attack, Luo Xiasheng suddenly probed the sword with the speed of lightning and flint, accurately blocked, and pressed down on the spine of the sword.

All the moves are done in one go, and the speed is so fast that I am afraid that less than one percent of the people in the audience can see it clearly.

After blocking with one move, there was no condensation in an instant, and the sword pierced the shadow sixfold.

Natural Rational Flow: [Mountain Dragon]!

If it weren't for the six twisted trajectories that ran through more than five meters in an instant, no one would have known what happened at this moment.

"What a ruthless sword move."

In the VIP seat, Wu Wenlie's face was unhappy, and he was unceremonious when he said this, obviously not just for himself.

"Ahem."

Feng Yiluo, who was still a little high-spirited yesterday, coughed.

Wu Wenlie's brows furrowed slightly.

Because this cough is not to hide the embarrassment, but the body is really unwell.

A martial artist at least 9-star Tempest-level martial artist will have cough symptoms?

The strong person who is implanted with a crescent chip and receives genetic optimization may have been immune to 99% of the virus in his body.

So even a brief cough is definitely not normal.

Could it be that after the crescent ship flew out of the moon, before arriving in Shencheng, Feng Yiluo fought with people?

This is the only possibility that makes sense.

Wu Wenlie saw that Feng Yiluo had no intention of responding at all, so he didn't speak anymore, and the atmosphere in the VIP seat was weird.

……

Facing Rorschason's thrilling six-fold stab.

Xia Qingying's flexible waist twisted, flashed lightly, and brushed the spine of the sword with two fingers of his backhand.

Inside the characteristic alloy, there seems to be a thunderous sound.

【Whisk Dance】·Sword Twelve Potentials - Loud and Magnificent as Yin Thunder!

Xia Qingying has a fierce sword, like a Nine Heavens Xuannu who leads thunder with one hand.

Rorschachson's diminutive body was armed with a slender neon katana, and his movements were unusually nimble.

A lightweight side knife probes forward, slightly shocks, and retreats.

Neutralize the thunder intent in the endless sword.

- Natural Rational Flow: [Kasumi] Sword!

Luo Xiasheng looked at Xia Qingying with flirtatious eyes, and swept with a backhand.

Xia Qingying took two steps at a time, and the whole person bounced up from the ground silently, and the sword light rose up.

In an instant, it was like a magnificent spring.

【Whisk Dance】·Sword Twelve Potentials - Baichuan Snow Spray Gao Cui Wei!

……

Both sides attack me.

Xia Qingying's sword momentum was endless, and when the sword was moved to the "twenty-five strings" style, the sword qi was full of vertical and horizontal, and it was full of grandeur.

Everyone was attracted by this brilliant sword move, and they were even more impressed by Xia Qingying's elegant figure.

Rao is a proud crescent man, and at this time he also gave Xia Qingying unstingy praise.

However, to the great surprise of both sides, Luo Xiasheng, who was supposed to be submerged in the sword tide, was always able to accurately cut off Xia Qingying's sword intent.

Two of the moves, [Yun Wu Sword] and [Great Round Sword], cut the air in the field into two distinct sections.

Turbidity to clear, fire to ice.

When the two touched and parted again, people were shocked to find that the outline of Tai Chi faintly appeared in the dust-free venue.

It is a sight of air in the form of a sword or a guide or a cut.

"How strong is this Rorschason?"

In the Hurricane Academy preparation area, everyone gasped.

They even saw the equally shocked faces of Sauron Academy's prep area.

Obviously, even the members of the Sauron Academy side didn't expect Rorschason to have such a ability.

This first-year observer, who was originally regarded as a drag oil bottle, actually flattened the strongest in the Hurricane Academy.

This strength will inevitably be the best in Sauron Academy in the future.

Thinking of this, a kind of pride rose in the hearts of these people.

Only a Crescent can be so good!

Xia Qingying looked at the Han Sword in her hand, her long eyelashes drooped slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"What's the matter, you're ready to give up after a set of sword moves?"

Rorschachson's grinning words came from the front.

Xia Qingying still didn't react, she was reviewing every move that Rorschach had just made.

"I know you're the strongest in Hurricane Academy."

Luo Xiasheng didn't care, but talked to himself, he turned to look at the audience, and looked at the live camera not far away.

The eyes that looked like dark circles were full of evil energy, and then he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Such a big move stunned the viewers on both sides.

Turning your head to look at the audience during the battle, this is a big taboo in the battle!

If you are not careful, you will lose the whole game.

However, to the surprise of the Sauron Academy participants, Matthew, the original leader, seemed to have no opinion.

Matthew felt the gaze around him, and he chose to remain silent.

This is not a battle of the same level at all.

In the duel just now, Luo Xiasheng did not unlock the second layer of genetic restrictions at all.

That's the body of a 9-star powerhouse on Earth.

If it really breaks out, if Rorschason wants to, Matthew can guarantee that no one in the arena can stop Rorschason from killing his opponent at that moment.

At first, he even thought that Rorschach was pitying for the jade, but now it seems that an extremely ridiculous feeling has come to his mind.

Where is Luo Xiasheng pitying the fragrance and cherishing the jade, it is clear that he is deliberately compiling a bureau.

A bureau that no one can understand.

In the final battle, he forced himself back and chose to be replaced......

Matthew was sure that this was never Mr. Feng's idea.

But Mr. Feng did not stop it, and from another point of view, this is a tacit approval.

So.

[Natsuo Yajima, what exactly is your motivation? 】

Matthew looked into the middle of the field and felt a gaze coming from the side, and he squinted.

It turned out to be Clement, the top player in the command department.

The two looked at each other, and the indifference in Clement's eyes made Matthew frown slightly.

Obviously, Clemenko saw the abnormality, but he didn't mean to communicate with himself, which directly showed that the Sauron Academy, which had few personnel, had at least three or more factions.

……

Luo Xiasheng opened his eyes, looked at Xia Qingying who was making a new move over there, shook his head and said, "You are so beautiful and moving, I don't have any sense of accomplishment if I don't defeat you when you are most angry." ”

Xia Qingying was still unmoved, and the sword in his hand was raised.

Seeing this, Rorschach suddenly smiled.

"I know your past."

The two looked at each other, and the indifference in Clement's eyes made Matthew frown slightly.

Obviously, Clemenko saw the abnormality, but he didn't mean to communicate with himself, which directly showed that the Sauron Academy, which had few personnel, had at least three or more factions.

……

Luo Xiasheng opened his eyes, looked at Xia Qingying who was making a new move over there, shook his head and said, "You are so beautiful and moving, I don't have any sense of accomplishment if I don't defeat you when you are most angry." ”

Xia Qingying was still unmoved, and the sword in his hand was raised.

Seeing this, Rorschach suddenly smiled.

"I know your past."