Chapter Seventy-One: The Fat Man Who Can't Be Understood
is also in the cloud viewing platform, as soon as the fat man appeared this time, it caused the surrounding disciples to constantly cheer and cheer, it doesn't matter if the strength is weak, the key is that men must be bloody, and the spirit of not admitting defeat is always easy to move. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Lei Mingtian couldn't close his mouth with a smile in the past two days, originally Lei Fat Man had passed the first round, and he was already very happy, and now the second round has also passed, a miracle, a great miracle, as for the third round that is coming soon...... It doesn't matter at all.
The final round of the Seven Sects Competition is divided into two stages, the first four people face off in pairs, the winner directly gets the invitation card of the Liuhe Sect, and the loser will fight the last battle to grab the last place.
Therefore, the opponent in the first stage is very important, draw lots, find a pen, find a lot, find a bamboo tube, this is simply a waste of time, Dongzhou Seven Thieves such a sect, has never used this way, directly draw a fist, four people at the same time stretched out their hands, palms up is a group, the back of the hand is up is a group, both simple and direct.
"I shout one, two, three, everyone together. Shao Qingyun rolled up his sleeves, and the rest of his eyes had actually been staring at Lei Fatzi.
"Wait a minute, let me think about it first. Lei Fat Man tilted his head, rolled his eyes twice, and then spat into the palm of his hand, "Think about it, I'll make a palm." ”
Shao Qingyun rolled his eyes with disdain, swept his gaze and said, "Are you ready...... One, two, three, Qi!"
Four palms are spread out in front of several people at the same time, two palms, one of which is as pink as onion jade, and the other is as fat as pig's fat.
Except for Lei Fatzi, the other three people, you look at me, I look at you, at this time, the same voice sounded in my heart, rub, this is ...... What this thing just said is actually the truth.
The crowd was in a commotion, Lei Fatzi against Yao Chenxi, Shao Qingyun against Xuan Ming, such a duel is very exciting.
"The eldest lady has good luck. ”
"I think it's hard to say, although Raymond is a little weaker in strength, but the performance in the second round is there, and he is a person who dares to fight, and I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with. ”
"Well, it makes sense, the outcome of this game mainly depends on how ruthless the eldest lady can come out, women, they will be soft-hearted at critical times. ”
"Soft-hearted, as far as I know, this eldest lady almost killed Raymond at the banquet of the Seven Sects a few days ago, so in my opinion, this battle may be more tragic, but the eldest lady will win. ”
"Ahh ”
In the noisy crowd, Qingya didn't know when she squeezed to Ling Dong's side, tiptoeing, poking her little head to look at the cloud viewing platform twice: "Hey, why hasn't that pig's head been eliminated yet?"
"Does that pig's head you said have a grudge against you?" Ling Dong smiled.
"You know what! Miss's enemy is my enemy. Qingya raised her head and glared, "However, this is better, it is the turn of the young lady to clean him up personally, this time, it will only make him die more miserably!"
"Sister Qingya, the wish is beautiful, but the reality is ...... You're a little kid you'll never understand. Atom grinned.
"Hehe, stone, I almost forgot, I heard the young lady say, you are actually the pig's head of the dead friend, I advise you to get lost as soon as possible and draw a line with him, otherwise, there will be your good fruit to eat in the future." Qingya shook her little finger, like a reminder, more like a threat.
On the cloud viewing platform, Yao Chenxi tried his best to keep his mood calm, and slowly pulled out the seven-section rainbow whip, four years of penance and waiting, in order to be able to fight with Raymond on this day, but when this somewhat obese body really stood in front of him, he suddenly found that the seven-section rainbow whip seemed to be heavier than before.
Yao Chenxi knew that this was a manifestation of mental turmoil, and there would definitely be a gap between the middle and late stages of the Huahai Realm, but how big could this gap be, if he couldn't stabilize his mind at this time, it would be really hard to say who would win or lose.
Quiet, there was a brief silence on the cloud viewing platform.
"Since that time, I've decided not to do anything to women anymore. Lei Fatzi said lightly, but his eyes were very firm, so firm that Yao Chenxi didn't dare to look at each other.
The eyes can not see, but the ears can't not listen, hearing the sentence "since that time", Yao Chenxi's heart chuckled, and his mood, which was a little calmed just now, was he chaotic again, this dead fat man, did he do it on purpose, and when he was upset, he could just take advantage of the weakness.
"Are you telling me to do it first? Yao Chenxi deliberately made his tone colder, if it really doesn't work, he will make a move first, the more he waits, the more disadvantageous it is, sometimes once the battle is tense, his thoughts are easy to concentrate.
"Please!" the fat man made a domineering gesture.
The seven-section rainbow whip waved in the air, bursting out with colorful streamers, with sparks generated by rubbing the void, like a spirit snake, straight to the chest of the thunder fat man.
Fat Lei's shoulder sank, and a whip hit his shoulder, leaving a deep blood mark.
Yao Chenxi was stunned for a moment, it shouldn't be, his move was originally just a temptation, the purpose was just to seize the lead, people with a little experience, as long as they turned sideways, they could avoid it, how could they kill the fat man and get hit.
Even more surprising to her that she was still behind, Fat Lei took two steps back, covered his shoulders and began to jump up and down, "Elder Liu, I can't beat it, I admit defeat!"
Everyone was dumbfounded, with Lei Fatzi's performance in the previous round, he originally thought that this battle was bound to be tragic, but he didn't expect that he only took a move and admitted defeat, this is still the young sect master of the Tiansi Sect who is not afraid of life and death.
Wouldn't it be because she fell in love with Miss Yao and sacrificed herself for love? This is even more undeserved, women like the feeling of being conquered, this truth, as a sect like the Seven Thieves of Dongzhou, up to the age of eighty, down to the age of eight know it.
Lei Mingtian's expression froze, and he didn't understand at all, two days ago, the kind of blood exuded from his son's body moved him, and it was only two days later, how could he return to his original cowardice.
"Yao Chenxi of Tianfu Sect won the first invitation card of Liuhe Sect. Liu Qi glanced at Lei Fatzi meaningfully and preached loudly.
Yao Chenxi was stunned, without a trace of excitement in his heart, and Lei Fat ...... In the midst of a boo, he swaggered down the cloud viewing platform.
"That's a bargain for that dead pig's head. Qingya pouted angrily, he had already guessed the result, but the process was ...... A bit unexpected.
Ling Dong didn't answer, and the moment his eyes made contact with Lei Fatzi, they smiled knowingly at each other.
In the second game, Shao Qingyun played against Xuan Ming.
When Xuan Ming climbed onto the cloud viewing platform with an axe in his hand, Shao Qingyun was obviously taken aback, and there was soon a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
"The name of the axe is Cangya, Brother Qingyun, please advise!" Xuan Ming held the handle of the axe and saluted, the huge axe almost covered his entire head, but Xuan Ming looked as easy as holding a matchstick in his hand.
"Cangya, good name!"
Shao Qingyun shook the sword body slightly, and the dragon groaned. This was followed by a sword stab.
Bang...... The tip of the sword sparked dazzling sparks on the cliff axe, the sword body trembled a few times, and the terrifying power was clearly fed back to the hilt of the sword, Shao Qingyun's hand was a little numb, and this sword could only stop halfway.
The first sword did not enter an inch, Shao Qingyun almost did not hesitate, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and three sword flowers stabbed at Xuan Ming's waist in a row, this seems to be an offense, but it is actually a defense, and the main purpose of this sword is to block Xuan Ming's forward momentum.
The sword is light and agile, which is destined to focus on attack, especially in the face of power-based cold weapons, once the opponent gains the momentum, it will be quite difficult to defend, so only attacking instead of defending is the best way to curb Xuan Ming's momentum.
In the vertical and horizontal sword qi, every swing of the cliff in Xuan Ming's hand can kick up a piece of dust, and the powerful power is interpreted in the wind.
This is called the duel between masters, and the disciples of the sect below have already applauded, compared to this one, the one just now...... It's an insult to the eye.
Ling Dong began to touch his nose again, every time he made this action, it meant that he was thinking, to be honest, Shao Qingyun's understanding of sword intent was lower than Mo Wen's.
As far as the sword qi is concerned, Mo Wen's sword qi is invisible, and Shao Qingyun's sword qi is glowing with white light, although it looks very dazzling, but the threat is much smaller, but Mo Wen's relationship with suppressing the Yuan Force has led to the jerkiness of the swordsmanship, which has caused a flaw, on the other hand, Shao Qingyun, the Yuan Force of the Huahai Realm has been exerted to the extreme, and the fluency of the sword technique is much better, so the lethality is greater.
It's not that Shao Qingyun's swordsmanship has no flaws, on the contrary, there will definitely be more flaws in the swordsmanship of chasing the sun and thunder than in the end of the sword world, but it is one thing to see it, and it is another thing to be able to do it.
Ling Dong breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about the last duel with Mo Wen, if the opponent hadn't suppressed Yuan Li to the same level as himself, I'm afraid it would be good to be able to take him three moves.
Looking at Xuan Ming's control of strength is also subtle and unique, the lag phenomenon in the undertaking of moves is completely invisible to him, which requires a full understanding of inertia to do this.
The highest level of strength is not fierce, but delicate, to put it bluntly, anyone can cut meat on the chopping board, but how many people can cut meat on white paper without cutting white paper?
"Old Liao, when did that kid learn to brush the big axe?" Ge Wanshan asked in surprise when he couldn't sit still.
"Six years ago, the second year after he entered the sect, this cliff axe had already followed him. ”
"It's been six years?" Ge Wanshan was even more surprised, "The disciples of our Seven Sects, we have communicated no less than three or four times in the past few years, why have we never heard of it." ”
"Because he's Xuan Ming. Liao Qianqiu smiled slightly.
If you don't make a sound, it's just a blockbuster, this is Xuanming.