77 Janson

Princess Haoyue on the palace wall was a little surprised, and muttered in a low voice, "Do you want to be so unlucky?"

It was quite unlucky, only 26 of the 230 seminarians were the favorites, and as a result, three of the favorites were squeezed into the top six lists, and there were even two people who faced each other directly.

Soon, Yang Linshan stepped into the ring.

Pan Wu wore a set of close-fitting soft armor, and his hands naturally hung down, as if he was not holding a weapon.

Yang Linshan wore a red armor, and he did not protect every part of his body as tightly as Pan Wu's armor. His red armor only protected the vital parts and various joints, and two wrist guards were particularly thick, and in his right hand was a fiery red sword.

How did you get the red broadsword? Pan Wu stared at the broadsword curiously.

The referee stood under the ring, and the waiter read out the name, and after the two people on the stage hugged their fists to salute, the gong sounded in the audience, and the competition began.

The two of them didn't do it immediately, Yang Linshan looked at Pan Wu twice, suddenly smiled, and walked over to him step by step.

Judging from under the ring, Pan Wu was empty-handed, only a black armor body full of fine scales, soft and tight, and it didn't seem to be very useful?

Seeing Yang Linshan approaching step by step, everyone in the audience felt inexplicably nervous, but Pan Wu stood quietly as if he didn't feel it.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Kill him." ”

The voice is so familiar, it is Mu Guanlan's little white face, Pan Wu looked north with his side face, found Mu Guanlan, and smiled at him.

Yang Linshan moved, let's compete in martial arts, do you dare to distract yourself, do you look down on me? Yang Linshan slashed horizontally, like a raging fire burning horizontally towards Pan Wu.

At this time, Pan Wu was still baring his teeth at this Mu Guanlan, and when he saw the horizontal knife slashing towards his waist, Pan Wu seemed to be stepping on ice under his feet, and instantly moved out horizontally.

Yang Linshan continued to catch up with the knife, and refused to stop if he didn't cut it.

Pan Wu moved out again, and Yang Linshan chased after him again.

Two horizontal moves in a row, the pace is so fast that people can't see clearly.

On the palace wall, Qin Guanzhong suddenly spoke: "It's a pity." ”

The little boy behind Princess Haoyue asked: "Father, what is the pity?"

Qin Guanzhong was silent and said: "It's a pity that a pine in Nanshan can't be a forest for a hundred years." ”

Princess Haoyue was stunned for a moment and asked, "The Yang family's expectations for Yang Linshan are so high?"

Qin Guanzhong didn't speak again.

The little boy couldn't understand it, and asked, "Who is the best of them?"

Princess Haoyue looked at Pan Wu who seemed to be slippery like stepping on ice in disbelief, his reaction and movements were so fast, and he hurriedly asked, "Pan Wu and my brother, who is the best?"

Qin Guanzhong stroked his forehead: "Don't stay in the people in the future, you run around every day...... Can't even speak?"

Ordinary people call their sisters and brothers, and of course the royal family has to talk a little bit about the rules. However, Great Qin established the country by force, and he really didn't care about these details.

Princess Haoyue pouted and said, "I don't want to be an emperor, I just want to be a little commoner, why can't I speak?"

Qin Guanzhong was a little confused, he had several sons, and his daughter was the only one, and he gave birth to this daughter who danced with knives and guns all day long like a man...... Well, the old Qin family is destined to be the iron blood of the dynasty, and there is no love for those children.

The little boy asked Princess Haoyue: "Sister Hao'er, what did my father say about the emperor just now?"

Princess Haoyue looked at the game below and explained: "Yang Song, the old master of the Yang family, is the marshal of his father's grandfather, who was a sixth-level cultivator at the time, and then retired to Nanshan County, and now it has been almost a hundred years, although the Yang family is also a tired master, but no one can reach the height of Yang Song and Yang Lao Marshal back then. ”

The little boy nodded: "They still have to work hard." ”

In the ring, Pan Wu and Yang Linshan were still tossing.

It's really a toss, although Yang Linshan always can't beat Pan Wu, but Pan Wu wants to fight back, which is also quite difficult.

Yang Linshan is a third-level cultivator, and the red armor and the red sword are a complete set of weapons refined together, and with the unique exercises, they can exert their full strength.

Pan Wu is a second-level cultivator, and whenever he wants to approach Yang Linshan, he finds that the guy has already drawn his knife and retreated, just waiting for him on the way forward.

It's been like this several times in a row, and it's a little depressing. What kind of exercise is this? What's more important is that Yang Linshan's movements are particularly fast, obviously it is a knife split, Pan Wu dodged, and when Pan Wu wanted to take the opportunity to rush over, the red knife was already horizontal in front.

Let's put it this way, the two of them are quite boring to fight, and Yang Linshan can't hit Pan Wu. And if Pan Wu wants to attack, he will find a big knife in front of him.

After tossing and turning for a while, it was not a pity for Nanshan or anything as Qin Guanzhong said.

But as the two of them fought for a long time, Yang Linshan began to struggle.

Obviously, the one who should have cultivated low couldn't hold it first, but no one would have thought that it would be Yang Linshan who showed fatigue first. On the other hand, Pan Wu, that guy has not changed at all.

Yang Linshan gritted his teeth and insisted, every time Pan Wu wanted to attack, it was when he was the most tired, he had to change his moves in a hurry, and he needed to exert force when he came and went, which naturally consumed more physical strength.

What is a cultivator cultivating?

Only when the body becomes stronger, and the whole body becomes stronger from the inside out, can the strength become stronger and the life can be long.

This strengthening is to forcibly change the skin, bones, and even blood veins to make them more violent and energetic than before.

Yang Linshan's third-level cultivation showed that his body was harder than a stone. The power contained in such a tough body is also enormous. But it was such a huge power that it was emptied by Pan Wu.

It can be seen from this how strong Pan Wu's body is.

Pan Wu is not fast, no matter how fast the action is, it will take time, but Yang Linshan can change his moves one step ahead of him. So you are stuck in an impasse.

From the perspective of the audience, Pan Wu is just like that, even if he can win against Yang Linshan, he is not the opponent of Qin Guan just now.

There was no way, Pan Wu had to fight with Yang Linshan.

Anyway, if it's like this, let's consume it slowly, and see who consumes more energy than whom.

The two of them were quite bored, and many people with low cultivation, or even those without cultivation, couldn't understand it at all, but they only knew that there were two people on the stage running fast, one running faster than the other, as for the wonderful fight...... Who says that a master's game must be exciting?

Fortunately, there is always an end moment, Yang Linshan didn't think about changing his moves, nor did he not think about Yin Pan Wu, but Pan Wu moved quickly and refused to be fooled, so he tossed with him straight up.

It's really going straight, if you attack him, he will retreat, and without waiting for your move to use the old, he will rush straight over as soon as he moves to the side, completely fighting for speed. If the opponent was not Yang Linshan, if he didn't have a good weapon, if he didn't have a good exercise, he wouldn't know how many times he would have been defeated.

Yang Linshan couldn't go any longer, so he simply stopped and pointed at Pan Wu with a fiery red sword.

Pan Wu also stood still, looked at the red broadsword carefully, and wondered in his heart whether it could burst into flames? If it could catch fire, it would be awesome.

was guessed by him, Yang Linshan touched his waist with his left hand, then wiped it on the blade, shook hands with both hands, slashed forward, and boom, the big knife caught fire.

Pan Wu's eyes are so big, I haven't seen this kind of trick before. But he immediately realized that something was wrong, and with that slash, countless sparks scattered and hit him.

It's too cloudy! No matter what the flame is, it's not good to get on it!

But the ring is so big, this piece of flame is even sealed from high to low, from left to right, and if you don't jump off the ring, there is really no escape.

Of course, Pan Wu couldn't jump, and in an emergency, he had to fight with all his might.

Although the flames on the opposite side are very open, after all, they are flames, not sparks, and where a person stands, how many flames can there be from top to bottom? If there are really so many flames, they should be connected into a wall of fire and fly over.

Pan Wu's right hand, which had always seemed to be empty, finally appeared a bright light, it was the faint red light reflected on it by the flames, because the movement was too much, the red light flashed away, as if it had never appeared.

The Ruyue knife slashed straight ahead, splitting and extinguishing the flames flying from the front one by one.

It seemed to be a knife, and more than a dozen knives were slashed in an instant, so I saw a flame continue to fly ahead, and a human form was vacated in front of Pan Wu's body, and then this vacant human form flew over Pan Wu's body.

Yang Linshan's killing moves are connected, if Pan Wu refuses to jump out of the ring, he will be sent down with a flame broadsword.

But Pan Wu moved too fast, and after splitting the flames in front of him, he rushed forward when the rest of the flames continued to fly behind.

At this time, Yang Linshan was following behind a flame, and was about to raise the flame knife, when he suddenly felt bad, and the big knife hurriedly changed its position.

He finally slowed down once, the warning he received in his heart was right, and the direction of the broadsword's attack was also right, just a little slower.

His big sword crossed behind Pan Wu, which meant that the back of the knife hit Pan Wu's black armor. And the bright light in Pan Wu's right hand swept past the top of Yang Linshan's head.

With a flash of the sword, Pan Wu continued to rush forward and stood on the edge of the ring to stop.

Yang Linshan also stood still, and a piece of hair slowly scattered on his side.

As long as Pan Wu's knife was a little lower, he would not only lose hair, but also blood, flesh, and even life. To put it simply, Pan Wu left his hand.

Yang Linshan stood for a long time, his hair had fallen into the ring for a long time, and then he raised his hand: "I lost." ”

For such a long time, he was hesitating these words. The descendants of the Yang family can't say defeat, but they really lost just now.

It's really losing, losing without any excuses.

At this time, his flame broadsword finally stopped burning, and a trace of hot air floated upwards into the air, but the blade became more and more red.

After admitting defeat, Yang Linshan didn't say much, jumped out of the ring and left, the red armor and the red big knife should look majestic, but at this moment, it seems to anyone that it is full of tragedy.

Yang Linshan, no matter how you rank in this competition, is the top ten masters. The third level of upper cultivation is that his small world has been fully cultivated, and he is only waiting for the opportunity to break through to the fourth level.

However, he lost in the first round!

He was the number one in their province, the leader, and he was the most talented and powerful cultivator of the younger generation of the Yang family in Nanshan County, and he was the hope of the Yang family in the future...... Now, there is nothing left.