Chapter 31 The Jade Dragon Howls in the Early Morning

I thought there was going to be a tough battle, but the draw turned out to be a bye, which was a bit of a surprise.

But a bye wasn't a good thing, because in the second round, I was going to play one of the two winners of the first game at random, and the result was the same.

So I found a place early and sat down.

Because I am one of the protagonists of the ring competition, the treatment is also quite generous, and no one argues with me.

As soon as I sat down in the audience, the game was announced.

Both sides used weapons.

Long Sandao used the black horse chopping knife, although this thing looks swarthy and inconspicuous at all, but after such a few battles, it is specially prepared to fight with the Chunjun Sword, but it is not damaged, and it obviously has a background.

And Ma Yiao used the Tai'a sword.

In the face of Long Sandao, he was not humble and low-key enough to fight with his hands and feet.

That man, however, has the strength of Zhuo.

Who wins and who loses, it is confusing.

But because of this, this fight is extremely beautiful and exciting.

The copper bell rang, and the two of them invariably stretched out the swords in their hands and pointed them at each other, revealing a blooming essence in their eyes.

The sword is the courage of a hundred soldiers.

The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers.

One momentum, one rule, different emphases, but without exception, they are all sharp weapons that capture people's hearts and souls.

As far as the two could see, they leapt towards each other.

Clang!

The sound of swords crashing through the sky opened this pinnacle battle.

But seeing that Ma Yiao changed his previous gentle and elegant posture, his moves were as urgent as fire, and the Tai'a sword in his hand turned into a ball of blue light, dazzling, and above the ring, countless sword shadows, frost like snow, made people see it, their hearts swayed, and they were restless.

It was as if the sharp blade was about to fall in front of his eyes in the next second.

The end is-"In the past, there was a beautiful woman Gongsun, and a sword weapon moved in all directions." The spectators are depressed like mountains, and the heavens and the earth are low for a long time. It is like shooting nine sunsets, like the emperors and dragons, and coming like the rivers and seas condensing the clear light".

Compared with Ma Yiao, Long Sandao is more aggressive.

The horse chopping knife in this person's hand opened and closed widely, and between waving, there was a generous and sad song of "the wind is blowing and the clouds are flying".

Every time he swings out, it seems to be cutting out the last knife in his life, and that kind of tragic momentum makes people feel as if they are holding some kind of strength in their hearts.

With this kind of energy, not to mention that there is a horse in front of him, even if there is a mountain in front of him, he is not afraid.

Don Quixote?

No, his indomitable momentum is a hundred or a thousand times stronger than the stupid Don Quixote, and it is precisely because of this momentum that he secretly conforms to the core spirit of the "knife".

It's funny to say that the core spirit of the "knife" is courage, the heart, and the bearing and courage to dare to "shine the sword".

"Brave"!

Chopping, chopping, grinding, teasing, cutting, cutting, spreading, picking, shooting, hanging, detaining, cutting.

With a knife, the bells and whistles of the flowers, come and go, in fact, these twelve strokes.

However, how to respond appropriately at the right time and defeat the enemy is something that many people need to study for a lifetime.

And sometimes, it needs to be sealed with life.

Many times, some masters are fighting with people, not looking good at all, after a few moves, some people are standing, some people are falling, and the onlookers look at it with a blank face, not knowing what happened, and they don't know how much effort, time and energy it took to stand and fall between the swords and flints.

Countless sweat and blood, no one knows.

That's the beauty of competition.

The fight between Long Sandao and Ma Yiao continues, this grassroots "scientist" from the black province folk, and the scholar from Mizuki, their fight is wonderful for the audience.

Because Ma Yiao's swordsmanship is gorgeous, and Long Sandao's swordsmanship is fierce.

Both sides have their own core things, but they are evenly divided, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser for a while, so it is more exciting.

As time continued, Long Sandao's mouth began to have words.

He wasn't reciting some kind of mantra or anything related to it, but some kind of mathematical formula.

These mathematical formulas often represent some kind of known truth, some are simple, some are profound, but in the end, what is manifested in his hands is an extremely powerful knife technique.

The knife was sometimes light and floating, sometimes weird, and sometimes with a certain momentum that was close to the Tao.

Tricks are impressive.

At that moment, countless people finally understood why this person was able to rise rapidly in two years, and overturned the two leaders who had dominated the Black Province for many years.

He's got something.

The two of them fought faster and faster, and when they reached a certain extreme, on the ring, they only saw countless phantoms, but people could no longer see them.

Sword light, sword shadow.

In addition to this shadow, a few words floated out of the stage from time to time.

These words are very similar to the words that Long Sandao said after defeating Tian Ping before, that is, you obviously understand every word, but when you combine them, you are all at a loss and don't know what to say.

Obviously, at such a critical moment, Long Sandao must also be memorized before he can remember it.

He didn't know it all by heart.

In short, for his master's system, Long Sandao still didn't understand it thoroughly.

On the other hand, the Tai'a sword in Ma Yiao's hand flew lightly, and it was used to the extreme at this moment, but it was the immortal swordsmanship that Lu Zu used when he was on his body.

This coming and going is always full of an extreme beauty that is almost like "Tao".

And as the power on the Tai'a Sword gradually rose, and finally reached the point when it was close to its peak, the entire ring was covered with blue light, as if it was the realm of the fairy family.

But off the stage, the wind is raging, and the power is surging.

Fortunately, the organizer had already given an early warning, and invited four masters, including Master Deyuan of the Dharma Hall, to line up around and suppress them with strength, so as not to let the power of this terrifying competition overflow and affect the pond fish.

Call......

Ma Yiao simplified the complex, countless blue lights finally condensed and fell in one place, and the moment the Tai'a sword in his hand was raised high, Long Sandao finally couldn't resist it.

He shouted, "No more, no more." ”

He admits defeat, but Ma Yiao is ready to fly and has to.

This is a sword that makes the three dragons fearful.

Even though he tried his best to control it, and finally changed direction, the terrifying sword finally swung out.

If he forcibly stops, his strength will backfire, and I am afraid he will explode and die.

Ma Yiao swung out towards an open space.

We can see an extreme sword light, visible to the naked eye, like a cannonball, flying in that direction, everything in the world seems to be unstoppable.

Seeing that it was about to destroy everything, Master Deyuan of the Dharma Hall stood up.

He took off the robe he was wearing, and then rushed over, and the robe swung into countless golden lights, and the sword light bounced into the sky.

The sword light went straight into the sky, but it directly cut a large cloud of unknown height above the head into two halves.

The clouds are separated, smooth and flat, and split towards both sides.

And Master Deyuan also took a few steps back before finally standing firm.

After Ma Yiao's sword was swung out, his whole body was comfortable, and then he hurriedly put the sword back, and then arched his hand towards this Dharma Hall and said, "Thank you Master for your help, otherwise Yiao will cause a big disaster." ”

The master's face was solemn, and after returning the salute, he asked, "Does this move have a name?" ”

Ma Yiao nodded and said, "Jade Dragon." ”

Master Deyuan pondered for a while, and then said: "If you want to make a sharp edge and dare to work hard, open the box jade dragon in the early morning." The spirit in your hand is three feet of ice, and there is a spiritual snake on the stone - your swordsmanship, is it from the Pure Yang Patriarch Lu Zhe? ”

Ma Yiao arched his hand and said, "Exactly-Yiao is fortunate to have a divine friendship with the Pure Yang Patriarch. ”

Hearing this, Master Deyuan stroked his beard and sighed: "It's really a hero in the world who is a young man." ”

After the two spoke, the referee declared Ma Yiao the winner, but as the loser, Long Sandao had no frustration.

He put away the horse chopping knife and walked over very eagerly, not caring if he was still on the stage, he grabbed Ma Yiao's shoulder, and said excitedly: "Brother, my brother Ma, your swordsmanship is awesome, but who is Lu Zhe you just said?" ”

Ma Yiao coughed his throat and said, "Lu Zhe, the word Dongbin, the Taoist number is pure Yangzi, and he calls himself a Hui Taoist. ”

Long Sandao said in surprise: "Wow, the eight immortals cross the sea, Lu Dongbin?" ”

Ma Yiao nodded and said, "Exactly." ”

Long Sandao was so excited that he couldn't do it, took Ma Yiao's hand, and asked while walking off the stage: "My God, your master is Lu Dongbin, I'll take it, this is too dick, right?" ”

Ma Yiao said very low-key: "It's not that it's not a master, it's just a divine friend." ”

Long Sandao asked, "Divine Friendship?" Uh, what's this pose? ”

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