Chapter Seventy-Three: Zhou Zhiyan is defeated
In this game, he thinks that Zhong Mu is impossible to reverse, whether it is in momentum or in the game, Zhou Zhiyan is slightly better than him.
Li Yi, who had been silent for a long time and had not spoken, stared intently at Zhong Mu's swordsmanship steps, and he found that Zhong Mu's speed and tactics were not interfered with by Zhou Zhiyan, all of this was probably just an illusion created by Zhong Mu.
Li Yi didn't agree with what Song Shangfei said, "Master Song, don't just look at the surface of everything, maybe the turning point is in an instant." ”
"Oh?" Song Shangfei asked suspiciously, and his eyes fell on Li Yi.
"Then let's wait and see, Hall Master Song." Li Yi saw that he didn't believe it, so he just replied lightly.
Song Shangfei saw that Li Yi firmly believed that Zhong Mu could turn the situation around, and half-convinced his eyes back to the ring.
At this time, Zhong Mu was still at a disadvantage, and when everyone thought that Zhong Mu was going to lose, Zhong Mu had turned sideways behind Zhou Zhiyan at the fastest speed, and a sword was against Zhou Zhiyan's neck.
The speed of that move just now was so fast, it passed by Zhou Zhiyan's side like the wind, and Zhou Zhiyan was restrained by the throat of fate by the enemy before he could react.
Zhou Zhiyan was unwilling to admit defeat, took a step back when Zhong Mu was not paying attention, and then charged his strength to split the snow twilight against his throat, and the two fought together again.
With just one move, this time the initiative returned to Zhong Mu's hands, Zhou Zhiyan's previous restraint had no effect on Zhong Mu, Zhong Mu's new swordsmanship moves were strange, Zhou Zhiyan couldn't crack it for a while, and over time, his internal strength was greatly consumed, and I am afraid he couldn't support it for too long.
After Zhou Zhiyan was repulsed, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, he was not afraid, but raised an evil smile, which couldn't help but make people shudder, he couldn't lose here, even if he tried his best, he had to fight a way that belonged to him.
Zhou Zhiyan seemed to be demonized, and the swordsmanship of the attacking move was so fierce that even Zhou Shaowu was amazed, and at the same time, he couldn't help but worry, and his good-looking brows furrowed more and more.
"This week's words are crazy, this kind of play is undoubtedly self-defeating." He Yuxiang watched Zhou Zhiyan rush towards Zhong Mu with a sword, Zhou Zhiyan had lost his mind at this time, and winning or losing was too important in his heart.
He has never experienced what it is like to lose in his life, he is a strong man who will always stand at the top, and if he wants to return defeated, he can't do it.
Looking at Zhou Zhiyan's fierce struggle, Zhong Mu was very happy and admired his courage.
In this battle, they fought heartily and happily, and the competition was like this, without using conspiracy and trickery, they simply fought a battle until they could not fight.
In the end, Zhou Zhiyan stood up with the support of the evening tide, his resolute eyes revealed a pride that did not admit defeat, and he wanted to fight again, but before he took two steps, he was paralyzed and half-knelt on the ground, and tried to get up again, he was weak and finally fell, and Zhou Zhiyan, the young head of the dignified Ancient Star Sect, was looking at the rooftop, and fell ...... Under...... Finish......
The result of this battle was something he had expected a long time ago, but he didn't believe it, he thought that he could defeat the prophecy with his own strength, but it turned out that he had failed, the secret treasure of the Ancient Star Sect was really powerful, and sometimes he was afraid.
If he didn't count that hexagram at that time, wouldn't the ending be so bleak? Wouldn't he be so persistent?
Zhong Mu stepped to Zhou Zhiyan's side, squatted down elegantly, stretched out his hand to him, and said, "Master Zhou Shao, you are very brave, which I sincerely admire." ”
"Huh!" Zhou Zhiyan snorted at him, and turned his head arrogantly, "Don't think I can't hear it, you're mocking me." ”
Zhong Mu saw that he had misunderstood, and hurriedly explained: "Master Zhou Shao, I, Zhong Mu, have never despised anyone, on the contrary, I respect every one of my opponents. ”
Zhou Zhiyan gasped and stood up, and said coldly and arrogantly: "A strong person never needs the pity of others. After speaking, he raised his head proudly and walked off the stage with slow steps.
Even if you lose, you can't lose your noble temperament.
There was warm applause from the audience, Zhong Mu looked at his resolute back, and glanced back at Li Yi, at this moment, he was more determined in what he chose in his heart.
It was Shen Yingying's turn to draw lots on stage, and there were few people who had not played at present, praying in their hearts that it was best not to run into the senior sister of their sect, maybe it was the prayer that worked, and it was indeed not Zhao Jingman who was drawn, but it was Wu Lingshuang.
When Shen Yingying saw that she was fighting against the daughter of the Sword Saint, she chuckled in her heart, she didn't meet the senior sister, but met a more powerful one, and she was not very sure of winning this battle.
Chen Chuwan also began to worry about her, Wu Lingshuang is indeed difficult to deal with, and in this game, Shen Yingying will lose nine times out of ten.
As soon as Xiao Ran pronounced Wu Lingshuang's name, the swordsmen below became hot again, and the cheers were endless, which couldn't help but be amazing, Wu Lingshuang's charm was so powerful.
Wu Lingshuang did not delay, and launched an attack after the competition began.
At first, Shen Yingying didn't recognize Wu Lingshuang as the boy she met at the lantern party, after a few moves, Shen Yingying smelled that Wu Lingshuang's body and the smell of the lantern boy she saw that night was exactly the same, and then carefully watched the comparison, her eyebrows and facial features were indeed similar to the appearance of the lantern boy, no wonder Wu Lingshuang was indifferent to herself that night, Shen Yingying looked at the opponent in front of her in shock, and couldn't accept it for a while.
Even if Shen Yingying didn't want to believe it anymore, she really regarded Wu Lingshuang as a man, and she was moved by her, if she wanted to blame herself, she could only blame herself for not being illiterate, and the two had been in contact so closely, but they didn't notice it at all.
Wu Lingshuang saw that she was inattentive, so she kindly reminded, "Miss Shen, distraction also depends on the occasion." ”
Xu is her words worked, and Shen Yingying's thoughts finally returned, but the hand holding the sword trembled slightly inexplicably.
Wu Lingshuang rushed towards Shen Yingying with Rouling in her hand, Wu Lingshuang's attack was fierce, Shen Yingying couldn't stop it, and was beaten back again and again.
Cui Caiwei in the audience looked at the senior sister being so passive on the stage, and was anxious, "Third senior sister, hurry up and fight back, take out your usual kung fu." ”
Liu Yulin next to him also felt strange, why after the third junior sister and Wu Lingshuang fought a few moves, they seemed to have changed as a person, and they didn't even have the strength to fight back.
Wu Lingshuang poured out of the nest to repel Shen Yingying eight feet away, Shen Yingying suffered some internal injuries, but it was fine.
Wu Lingshuang's swordsmanship was exquisite, and his cold and glamorous face did not add any expression, but it made many swordsmen fascinated, and the cheers were higher than one after another.
Shen Yingying took a deep breath and quickly returned to her state, the sword in her hand became tighter and tighter, and her eyes, which were originally drifting away, instantly became resolute.