The seventeenth style of the bright moon is broken again.

was broken twice Mingyue Seventeen Style, Wumingzi had a real fire, a long roar, the sword intent of the whole body was exhausted, and there was no trace of sword qi leaking, and Mingyue Seventeen Style rose again.

Stripped of the sword intent and sword qi, the Bright Moon Seventeen Style, which looked extremely ordinary, was like a child fiddling with a tree branch, and it looked similar to Li Xiaoshu's sword moves.

Knowing that Wumingzi had used all his strength, Li Xiaoshu concentrated, the light of the long knife was exhausted, dragging mud and water with one move, as if overwhelmed, and when the swords were connected, the snorting sound of dragging was disturbing, as if he wanted to turn out the internal organs.

The extremely uncomfortable sound of swords dragging and grinding saws, the surrounding audience retreated again and again, keeping a distance of more than thirty meters from the two of them, and the marrow refining masters of the four fields next to them were affected, and they actually made a move.

The sword that seemed to be extremely slow, when the last sword of Wumingzi was used, the sword light and sword shadows on the field were raging, and the constricted sword qi was scattered uncontrollably, and the ground was full of traces of sword qi destroyed, and the clothes of the two were all broken, and their bodies were scarred and bleeding.

"What a terrifying Bright Moon Seventeen Style." Shi Wuzheng said in shock, since Chu Xiang knew him, it was the first time that his expression had changed so much.

"Who won?" Song Xiaoting couldn't wait to ask.

"Akiko."

Wumingzi flicked the sword body, and the blue sword light was reflected in his eyes, although his body was embarrassed, he was full of energy: "The name of the sword goes to the tree." ”

As soon as the words fell, the audience was in an uproar, this person actually won, and he took such an insulting sword name.

"I'll let you change it back." Li Xiaoshu said, pulled out the scabbard, put the knife into the sheath, and left slowly.

"I'm looking forward to it." Wumingzi said, these four words are very sincere.

"What a powerful Bright Moon Seventeen Style." Gongsun Qi exhaled slowly.

"How many variations are there in this Bright Moon Seventeen Style?" Li Ruqian suddenly asked.

"Two hundred and eighty-nine." Shi Wuzheng said.

"Why two hundred and eighty-nine?" Song Xiaoting didn't understand.

"Seventeen times seventeen." Chu Xiangdao.

"I seem to be a little stupid." Song Xiaoting said embarrassedly.

"Why did he take such a sword name? It's hard to hear, and there's no respect for the opponent at all. Song Xiaoting asked again.

"You're wrong, it's not that he disrespects his opponent, on the contrary, this is the greatest respect for Li Xiaoshu." Chu Xiangdao.

Song Xiaoting still didn't understand.

Chu Xiang no longer explained, and when she reached this realm, she would naturally understand.

Affected by the battle between Wumingzi and Li Xiaoshu, six people abstained from leaving on the remaining four venues, two advanced, and none of the five venues were occupied.

The scorekeeper took the roll call, several players abstained from the vote, and no one played for a while, and the unprecedented battle led to such a situation, which caught the junta a little off guard.

The audience looked at each other and speculated whether the challenge was suspended, and taking advantage of the suspension, the staff hurriedly carried away the dead who were too close to be affected by the battle.

After a while, the scorekeeper in the middle of the field suddenly announced: "This is the end of today's game, and the rest of the game will continue tomorrow at ten o'clock." ”

Unexpectedly, the junta directly announced the end of the game and postponed the rest of the game until tomorrow, causing an uproar in the audience.

The audience was looking at the excitement, and immediately cursed loudly, complaining, and the demons danced wildly, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

"Senior, go drinking?" Gongsun Qidao.

"Let's go, let's drink." Zhang Zhen jumped down.

"It's a bit anticlimactic, isn't it?" Song Xiaoting said.

"A wise move, Zhuyu is in front, and if it continues, it can only be a battle between the predecessors and the King of Song." Chu Xiangdao.

Song Xiaoting sat in Chu Xiang's arms for a long time, and was reluctant to come down: "Why do you say that?" ”

"To use an analogy, if you go to climb a mountain and climb to the top of the mountain with great difficulty, only to find that there are people on a higher mountain next to you enjoying the shade on the top of the mountain, how do you feel?"

"It's very devastated and frustrating." Song Xiaoting thought about it.

"Yes. I have exhausted my mental courage to climb the mountain at my feet, and I definitely don't want to climb the higher mountain next to me, and I can't climb it. ”

"So take a break, at least recover your strength first." Song Xiaoting drew inferences from one another.

"That's it." Chu Xiangdao.

"The mentality is very important, the battle between Wumingzi and Li Xiaoshu has a great impact on our mentality, and if we want to play our strength perfectly, we need to get rid of this influence." Chu Xiang explained.

"It's like playing a ball game, the on-the-spot mentality can largely determine the outcome of a game." Song Xiaoting said.

"Correct."

"If you have a good mentality, you may play twelve points of strength, and if you have a bad mentality, you may not have five points, Ye Chengtao is a good example." Chu Xiang said again.

"I think Ye Chengtao is so aggrieved." Song Xiaoting said sympathetically.

"Indeed, if he meets Yan Zhongda, he may win, but unfortunately he meets an unreasonable ignorant son." Chu Xiang said with a smile.

As soon as Chu Xiang walked to a few people, the people around him saw that several people had left, and the next game would definitely not go on again, and they all left, and there were smart people who followed quietly behind a few people and listened carefully to what a few people said.

After the surrounding masters left, the noisy crowd made a fuss for a while, and no one paid attention to them at all, thinking it was not interesting, and they all left one after another.

"Damn, it's too shocking for so many masters to pop up all at once." Gongsun Qi said dejectedly.

Dan vigorously walks everywhere, refining the marrow like a dog.

"Senior, how does Chen Ying's strength compare to you?" Chu Xiang asked.

"That guy is scheming, he didn't go all out last time, but he is obsessed with chores, and that's almost the end of his life." Zhang Zhen said.

Zhang Zhenbian was reminding Chu Xiang and the others not to put too much thought on miscellaneous matters, so as not to affect his martial arts, and at the same time reassuring Chu Xiang that Chen Ying could not pose much of a threat to him.

"There should be other masters in the Chen Clan, right?" Gongsun Qidao.

"There are just dry bones in the grave." Zhang Zhen said.

Skipping it lightly, Gongsun Qi is not good to ask again.

"Senior, if you were asked to rank the masters who are currently active, how would you rank?" Chu Xiang asked.

"Sun Ying, Wu Mingzi, Li Xiaoshu, Song Wang, Yan Zhongda, Shi Xingkong, Liu Boyong, Lu Feng." Zhang Zhenbian said seven names, none of which were Chu Xiang, Gongsun Qi and Shi Wuzheng.

"Is the Sprinkle family so bad, it can't even touch the corners." Gongsun Qi muttered.

"Senior, do you have a saying?" Shi Wuzheng asked.

"Sun Ying is extremely talented, and he has won the strengths of hundreds of schools, and he is not limited to his grandfather's vision, regardless of the gains and losses, and his future achievements are limitless."

"Ignorance is born with a short path, and there is a faint realm beyond the seventeenth style of the bright moon, once it breaks through, the void realm is unhindered."

"Li Xiaoshu has excellent understanding, returns to the basics, is focused, and single-mindedly swordsmanship."

"King Song's realm is the highest, and he is only one step away from stepping into the virtual realm, but the level of fighting is poor."

"Yan Zhongda's name as a whip god is not worthy, if it weren't for his physical reasons, Sun Ying would not be his opponent, and such a body could still reach such a level, and his mind was outstanding."

"Shi Xingkong's realm is only lower than that of King Song, but it's a pity that he practices dead kung fu, and his fighting level is average, when he has an epiphany, he can rank third."

"Liu Boyong's talent is not inferior to that of Mingzi, but unfortunately he is trapped by love and has been standing still."

"Lu Feng is extremely smart, but it's a pity that his mind is too mixed, but he is knowledgeable and can fight."

"What about me?" Gongsun Qi asked expectantly.

"It's not without a chance to be a halfway monk, a little smart, and less messy ideas." Zhang Zhenbian said mercilessly.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have asked." Gongsun Qi touched his stubble and smiled awkwardly.

"Senior, you leaked yourself." Song Xiaoting reminded.

"I'm old, and I will be the world of you young people in the future." Zhang Zhenbian said melancholy.

"It's the year of fighting, how can you be old." Song Xiaoting said.