Chapter 67: It's opened
The sword light condensed, revealing the true body of the bright-colored long sword. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The companion is a silver-white sword three feet six inches long, the blade is clear and clear, and the three ridges on it show the indestructible edge of the divine sword, in Yu Hui's hands, this long sword seems to come to life.
"Yu Huisheng! stop!!"
The indifferent and magnificent voice of the Haofang platform was still so abrupt that it sounded, and it was so ordinary that it dispelled all the light.
"Holding a piece of grass, the old driver can't stop the car!"
Yu Hui shouted, his long sword had already been swung, and he had to try his best to deviate!
This Nima, there is a move and a retraction? This is not a missile.
"Poof......
The blade of the sword deflected in time, and hot blood gushed out from Liu Qingyi's shoulder.
Liu Qingyi realized that something was wrong, but it was too late for anything.
Yu Hui's sword said that her arms were cut off together, and Liu Qingyi, who was full of panic, watched her broken arm being cut off, and there was a sound on the ground.
"...... Uproar"
The audience was in an uproar.
"Who said he couldn't use a sword?!" someone in the audience said indignantly.
This time, Liu Qingyi was almost seconded, this is his own goddess, which makes him unacceptable!
Looking at Yu Hui's white and delicate hand, looking at his posture of holding the sword, and looking at his amazing sword just now, this Nima is simply an old fritter among swordsmen!
"Despicable! Great liar!! Deceived my feelings?"
"On pretending to force me to only serve Yu Hui, who said that he can't use a sword??"
"This Nima was still pretending not to know how to hold a sword before, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, I'll go!"
“......”
"My name is Simon Blowing Snow, and I am not blowing snow, but blood!"
Yu Hui suddenly came up with such a sentence that made everyone baffled, and she was puzzled.
Everyone looked over, only to see Yu Hui raise the tip of his sword and blow lightly.
The tip of the sword seemed to be stained with some dust, more like it was stained with blood spots, Yu Hui blew lightly, and Ximen blew snow, blowing blood.
Huh, why can't you blow it off??
Yu Hui saw that there was really a small lump of mixed colors on the tip of his sword, and tried to blow it, but then he got impatient and threw the long sword on the ground and rubbed it with his shoes.
Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, and their jaws dropped in shock, how could Yu Hui always have amazing moves.
At this time, Hao Fang flashed a ray of light, fell to Liu Qingyi's broken arm, and slowly grew.
Broken Arm Regeneration!
Bang bang......
Yu Hui finally rubbed off that lump, and then rubbed off the discipline and backbone, but she didn't realize it.
Anyway, he won, Yu Hui was proud in her heart, slowly raised her small chin, and her whole body naturally revealed the lonely melancholy of a master, and her small sleeves were naturally flicked, and the long sword stood at her side.
"How lonely it is to be bored!"
The deep words fluttered in the wind, he carried his sword behind his back, his robe blew in the wind, his hair fluttered in the wind, and the melancholy in the whole person was natural, pretending to be self-contained.
Such a look immediately left an infinite imprint in the hearts of those female disciples, and the whole person was stupid......
"Can anyone tell me how Yu Hui won?"
belch(~_~;)
"yes, how did he win?"
"This despicable scoundrel must have attacked him!"
"How did he win it?"
“......”
Everyone was talking, and the others who were closer to the scene didn't feel much and looked dazed.
What was even more dazed was Liu Qingyi, who only knew that she was like a blind person in the bright light just now, and Yu Hui easily stunned her.
The details are not clear.
The process of the battle was blocked by strong light, and the space where the two fought was an independent space, and most people could not sense the process of their fight.
The bright light is lit up for a moment!
Liu Qingyi was defeated, and it was another moment!
"Just now, he seems to be using a lighting array!" At this time, a martial artist who assisted in the formation said weakly. "It's just that the effect is too strong. ”
"Yes, I'm familiar with the lighting array, but this effect is so incredible that I don't dare to think about it!" said another martial artist.
"The Illumination Circle, there must be a secret treasure blessing!!"
“......”
Yu Hui watched them pull the strips of cloth farther and farther away, and couldn't help but be surprised, such imagination makes me bow down!
"These turtles, it seems that they don't even know about flashbangs. Yu Hui despised in her heart.
Flashbang: Flashbang, also known as blinding bullets, dazzling bullets or stun bombs, etc., is a light non-lethal weapon that obstructs the target's vision function with strong light, and is a kind of grenade and one of the tactical auxiliary tools.
When a flashbang is thrown, it will emit a dazzling glare within a few seconds, which can cause the target to be temporarily blind for a short period of time, causing the target to lose the ability to resist immediately.
In addition to targeting people, flashbangs are also used to throw the optical coatings on blood-throwing tanks, rendering detectors incapacitated, and flashbangs are also used to interfere with enemy tactics.
There are two charges of M84 shock bombs (magnesium powder and ammonium nitrate) within a radius of 1.5m, which can produce 170~180 decibels of noise and 6000000~8000000 strong light, which can cause temporary blindness and deafness, tinnitus, and even inner ear damage, and the enemy loses short-term combat ability in a 20-square-meter indoor combat environment, and untrained people may also be stunned.
Of course, Yu Hui doesn't have such a high-tech as flashbangs, but he won the [Strong Light Card] in the system last time!
These low-level martial artists must not be bombarded into scum in front of him!
The great man is right, the department level changes fate!
This is an era where strength is respected, the strong are respected, and the weak are humbled.
Yu Hui won and came to power in a high-profile manner.
Liu Qingyi was defeated and was about to step down.
At this time, Hao Fang's voice sounded, as if a judgment.
"Yu Huisheng, go to the next level!"
Oh.
Yu Hui nodded. "Going up?"
Trying to walk to the platform above, Yu Hui jumped lightly and hit the light curtain headlong.
The shield light curtain even the strong blow of the Martial King was unharmed, and at this moment, like a water curtain, Yu Hui easily penetrated it.
Hao Fang accepted him.
Wrong!
All were stunned and quickly realized.
That's not right.
Ascend to one, fight a battle, and the loser retreats, it has always been this mode.
And Yu Hui gave priority to them, and they ascended the level, and the gap was opened all of a sudden, and the difference between the two platforms was two, that is, the gap between the two games.
It's not one more fight, it's one less.
And at this time, Haofang publicized the results.
"In the first scene, Xuan Cang vs. Wen Ziyue!"
"In the second game, Liu Qingyi vs. Meng Fei!"
"The third game, Bing Tan vs. Ye Ting!"
"In the fourth game, Ye Jia Luo vs. Huang Wuyong!"
......
Quarterfinals?
No, the Pseudo-Quarterfinals!
What about Yu Hui?
Yu Hui is on stage.
More people don't understand Haofang's intention to do this, and it is difficult to figure out.
But I still have to fight.
"It's open!"
Suddenly, as if a thunderclap sounded on the ground.