"Xu Yiming, you can actually block the secret sword: Hengjiang!"

Xu Wenli took a deep breath and said leisurely, "It seems that I underestimated you a little. ”

Xu Yiming snorted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, the Wind Secret Sword is not a great mastery, if your ability ends here, you can step down by yourself, don't make people laugh!"

Xu Wenli's forehead was beating slightly, and Xu Yiming's words also touched his scales!

"Xu Yiming, I don't allow you to slander the Secret Sword of the Wind in public, this is a unique skill created by the head of the family!" Xu Wenli gritted his teeth, "Okay, since you are so arrogant, don't blame me......"

Xu Wenli suddenly pinched out the sword trick, and a sword stabbed out.

In front of Xu Yiming, flowers suddenly bloomed!

It was a flower condensed by sword qi, and although it was beautiful, it hid danger and murderous intent.

One, two, three......

For a while, there were dozens of sword qi flowers, almost filling Xu Yiming's vision.

However, this gorgeous sight is only the beginning.

As Xu Wenli's long sword was handed out, dozens of flowers suddenly withered.

The autumn wind kills, and the autumn mood withers.

Wind Six: Remnant Flower!

Xu Wenli's voice sounded coldly in the vision of the remnants of flowers in the sky:

"This sword embodies my twelve years of hard work!

At this time, both the arbitration coaches on the field and the coaches of the school team who watched the game off the field were all wide-eyed.

"Artistic Conception Level Secret Technique!"

"Compared with the artistic conception of Hengjiang just now, the artistic conception of the remnant flower is more aggressive. ”

"Jing Hai Xu's Wind Secret Sword is really unique, and it can make the sealing warriors of the Second Pillar Realm perform such a terrifying attack. ”

This is also enough to show that Xu Wenli's talent is outstanding. The children of the Xu clan all learned the Secret Sword of the Wind, and they had never seen a few people who could practice the Secret Sword to this point before. ”

On the stage, arbitration coach Yang Wuyi squinted his eyes.

He didn't look at Xu Yiming, but Xin Hao.

[Coach Xin, if you don't make a move, I'm afraid your students will be killed on the stage......]

In all fairness, Yang Wuyi didn't want Xu Yiming to be killed directly.

Because this will also be an indelible painful memory for Xu Wenli, Xu Yiming is his cousin after all.

Killing his cousins in the ring with his own hands is enough to become Xu Wenli's mental barrier, and even evolve into a demon, making Xu Wenli's future path difficult!

However, it is impossible for Yang Wuyi to interrupt the game. He can only hope for Xin Hao.

However, Xin Hao didn't make any moves, just watched coldly.

[Damn...... It is said that the wind snake is cold-blooded, and today I finally saw the ......]

Yang Wuyi gritted his teeth, shifted his gaze, and stared at Xu Yiming.

......

In Xu Yiming's vision, the sky was full of scenes of withered flowers, a kind of solemn autumn mood, filling his heart.

"Twenty-four. ”

Xu Yiming didn't panic, he even counted the number of sword qi remnants.

Then, the corners of Xu Yiming's mouth hooked thirty degrees.

"I still haven't practiced at home, Xu Wenli. ”

The scene of the past few days flashed in Xu Yiming's mind.

On the rooftop, Xin Hao and Xu Yiming stood opposite each other.

Xin Hao: "Today's simulation is the second artistic conception level killing move of the Wind Secret Sword, Remnant Flower! This move is quite powerful, I will use the limit of the peak of the Two Pillars Realm to attack you." You may be seriously injured and may even die. ”

Xu Yiming: "Without the consciousness of death, you can't study the way to crack it." Please, Coach Shin!"

Xin Hao pulled out the wooden sword, and stabbed it out crookedly.

Thirty-six sword qi flowers bloomed around Xu Yiming. The autumn mood of slaughter filled Xu Yiming's vision, as if it filled the entire world.

......

The scene returns to the ring.

Wind Six Remnant Flowers completely surrounded Xu Yiming.

It seems that in the next second, Xu Yiming will be killed by countless small sword qi in the artistic conception of the remnant flower that ecstasies and erosion.

However, in the next second, everyone heard a "ding".

The sound of a sword falling to the ground.

The sky is full of flowers, the rain is scattered, and the clouds are harvested, as if they never existed.

Tick, tick.

Xu Wenli's wrist, a trace of blood poured out and fell.

But Xu Yiming staggered by, the long sword in his hand, the blade of which was stained with blood.

Xu Wenli turned back with difficulty.

"You...... You can actually break my secret sword?"

Xu Yiming snorted coldly, and didn't look back: "I said earlier, the Secret Sword of the Wind is not a great mastery!"

Xu Wenli's face lost its blood, and the feeling of shame rose, but he was powerless to refute it.

In this arena, the winner is right about everything, and the loser is wrong even to breathe.

Of course, this rule is not limited to this arena......

Xu Wenli's wrist meridians were damaged. This is his dominant hand, and he is no longer able to fight.

This kind of injury, in the A.D. era, Xu Wenli will be abolished in this life, a swordsman who can't even hold chopsticks in his right hand, how can he fight?

However, in the Lingzi era, Xu Wenli, as a sealing warrior, only needed two days to recover his combat strength.

Even if it is a broken hand, as long as it is connected in time, it only takes ten days and a half months to recover as before.

This is a gift from the age of Reiko, a powerful resilience, a gift to the Sealed Warriors, and a curse.

After Yang Wuyi confirmed Xu Wenli's status, he said a word to the host Xia He with a complicated expression.

Xia He reacted quickly and immediately announced:

"The general won the decisive battle, and Jinghai No. 1 Middle School admitted defeat. Gaocheng No. 1 Middle School general Xu Yiming won, Gaocheng No. 1 Middle School won!"

Wow!

The audience, which finally saw the results, caused a low sensation.

Most of the students of Jinghai No. 1 Middle School can't accept all this.

Failed?

Our Jinghai No. 1 Middle School, in the Jinghai Division, will actually lose?

Disappointment, frustration, doubt, incomprehension.

All kinds of emotions spread on the field.

The spectator team, as the Seal Warriors, as well as the two sides who entered the game, could feel the emotional changes of the audience the most.

"There's nothing strange about it, Gaocheng No. 1 Middle School is too well prepared. ”

"Yes, Coach Xin's guidance is indispensable. ”

"There is a good show to watch, Jing Hai Xu's Wind Secret Sword was actually cracked to this point by his own disciples. ”

"After all, Xu Wenli has not yet practiced to the realm of perfection. ”

Jiang Cheng can also hear some of the discussions of the coaches from all sides.

Seeing Xu Yiming, who had ended the state of blood sacrifice and couldn't even walk steadily, Jiang Cheng sighed in his heart.

In the duel against Jinghai No. 1 Middle School, he and Xu Yiming both held their breath in their hearts.

This game can be reversed, from a huge disadvantage to the final victory, Xu Yiming is important, but the role played by Jiang Cheng is definitely pivotal.

Zhou Zhengpeng, the deputy general of the Second Pillar Realm, is himself a moat in front of Xu Yiming. If Jiang Cheng hadn't launched Gank in time and defeated Zhou Zhengpeng, Xu Yiming would not have been able to fight Xu Wenli in a perfect state.

And Xu Wenli's strength is indeed stronger than Xu Yiming, and even stronger than all the generals in the Jinghai Division! If it weren't for Xu Yiming's long-prepared blood sacrifice tactics, Xu Wenli would not have been defeated in the Jinghai Division.