Murong Xuanbai didn't seem to hear the cheers of the fans, and walked into the arena with a blank face.

Born in the Murong family, he was once the first heir of the Murong family, and he had seen a bigger scene, and this cheer could not touch him.

But instead of feeling lost by this, his fans screamed even louder.

Maybe his fans like his ruthless appearance!

Standing opposite Murong Xuanbai, Su Heng, dressed in dark green clothes and with two swords hanging on his waist, has always used "cold swordsman" as his character. Today, he stood with Murong Xuanbai, the real Gao Leng, and those pretended Gao Leng suddenly had nothing to hide.

Su Heng's gestures and gestures looked very ridiculous compared to Murong Xuanbai, like a lame actor. is like those little fresh meat with no acting skills, mistakenly thinking that no expression is cold, but in fact, it is just dull.

Su Heng glanced at Murong Xuanbai, "I have two swords, what do you have with only one to win me?"

This is Su Heng's mantra, he likes to say some brainless words before going to war, and he doesn't know if he is really brainless, or if he wants to use these words to provoke his opponent.

It's a pity that his opponent is not Li Shan, but Murong Xuanbai.

Murong Xuanbai didn't even bother to reply to his words, he directly pulled out the long sword behind his back and swung forward.

A dazzling sword light poured out of the scabbard, turning into countless small swords and stabbing at Su Heng.

You have two swords, but the long sword in Murong Xuanbai's hand can turn into a sky full of stars.

Su Heng didn't dare to be careless, and immediately pulled out the double swords on his waist and danced a sword shield in front of him.

Countless starlight rays shot on the sword and shield, emitting dazzling sparks, and a few fish that slipped through the net passed through the sword and shield, leaving several scars on Su Heng's body.

With just this move, Murong Xuanbai forced Su Heng to be embarrassed.

Then, Murong Xuanbai was unforgiving, and the long sword in his hand turned into a meteor and bombarded Su Heng.

In Wang Wu's team, Murong Xuanbai's strength was like the long sword in his hand, invincible.

Su Heng knew that if he didn't take out the ability to press the bottom of the box, he might not be able to resist the opponent's attack.

He put up the long sword in his right hand, and struck the long sword in his left hand horizontally, like a cross on his chest, and said in his mouth:

"O merciful Lord, listen to the voice of your most pious people, and give me the power to destroy all evil!"

After reciting the incantation, the two long swords in his hands glowed with dazzling holy light, and his whole body appeared holy and dusty under the shroud of this holy light.

"Holy Light Cross Sword, this is the Holy Light Cross Sword!" the male commentator was so excited that he was incoherent, "I didn't expect that as soon as the game started, Su Heng used his strongest move, this Murong Xuanbai put a lot of pressure on him!"

"This must be a powerful move!" the female commentator immediately asked.

Girls are naturally fascinated by some shiny things, and when they saw this move of the Holy Light Cross Sword, they subconsciously felt that this move must not be simple.

After hearing this, Wang Wu, who was on the sidelines, couldn't help but complain: "It's just a five-cent special effect." ”

Ellie continued Wang Wu's words and said, "It's not about filming Star Wars, using two lightsabers to scare anyone!"

Wang Wu: "It's not as good as the glow sticks that my fans use to call." ”

Ellie: "Maybe people also have the heart of a star-chasing girl, so they can understand such a move." ”

Wang Wu: "When you say that, it makes sense, at least you save money to buy glow sticks." ”

The two of them asked and answered, but the voice reached Su Heng's ears word for word, and he was so angry that he jumped like thunder.

This Cross of Light originated from a Western missionary. When Su Heng was very young, a Western missionary came to his town. The missionary said that all who came to hear him preach would receive eggs for free.

As a result, Su Heng's mother became the missionary's most loyal listener.

In order to get more eggs, Su Heng's mother also brought Su Heng over.

Later, the missionaries did not have free eggs, and Su Heng's mother never went to listen to the preaching again, she listened to it so many times, and only the word egg came into her ears.

But Su Heng stayed and became the most faithful believer of the Lord.

This sword of holy light was also taught to him by the missionary. And told him that this is the power that the Lord kicks us, and that the more devout we are to the Lord, the greater the power of the sword move.

Now, the swordsmanship created by the Almighty Lord has been compared by Wang Wu to a glow stick for fans to call?

My special glowstick girly heart!

This is simply an insult to the Lord, and if it were in the West, it would be burned at the stake.

Su Heng vented his anger on Murong Xuanbai, and the scorching holy mang formed a cross and cut towards Murong Xuanbai.

The cross formed by the saint Mang grew larger and larger, and one dragged to the ground, leaving a half-meter-deep ditch in the arena.

This Holy Light Cross Sword is obviously not the kind of glow stick used to support CALL in Wang Wu's mouth. The fans on the sidelines couldn't help but exclaim, secretly worried about Murong Xuanbai.

Murong Xuanbai doesn't have any defensive skills, he never defends, he has only one belief: offense is the best defense.

"Starmark!"

Murong Xuanbai said these two words, raised the long sword in his hand, and slashed down at the Holy Light Cross.

I saw the simple long sword, with starlight flowing.

"Click!"

The blazing Holy Cross, from which a crack appeared in the middle, parting in half.

Murong Xuanbai held the star sword in his hand, standing in the middle of the crack, the blazing holy flame burning beside him, but it couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

"How is this possible!"

The double swords in Su Heng's hands fell to the ground, unable to believe what was happening in front of him.

It wasn't the first time he had been defeated, but he had thought that it was just that he couldn't cultivate at home and didn't use the true power of the Holy Light Cross Sword. Only this time, the Holy Cross was split in half from the front.

He had always believed that the Lord was omnipotent, but this time he had shaken his faith for many years.

"This move is very powerful, but it's a pity that you use a lot of spiritual power to shine, which causes the power of the sword move to be greatly reduced, otherwise it won't be so easy for me to win. ”

After Murong Xuanbai finished speaking, he inserted the long sword in his hand back into the scabbard.

"That's the Lord's light, not my spiritual power. Su Heng shook his head vigorously and denied it, but he himself had already begun to believe Murong Xuanbai's words.

Wang Wu on the sidelines said loudly: "Don't listen to Xiaobai, the effect of using it to make light sticks is still good." ”

After listening to Wang Wu's words, Su Heng sat on the ground. The so-called holy light is only a part of his own spiritual power, which he cultivates, not a reward from the Lord.

Those bells and whistles are really like a glow stick in the hands of a star-chasing girl, which has no effect.

At this moment, the faith that Su Heng insisted on in his heart finally began to collapse.

It turned out that Mother was right, there are no free eggs, and there is no Lord.

In the third game, Murong Xuanbai won.

Jingda has 2 points, and Purple Flame has 1 point.

(PS: The Lantern Festival is a change, for me, the two changes are already explosive, I hope it can be maintained tomorrow.) ）

(End of chapter)