Chapter 338: You're the Wind, I'm the Mountain
Xiahou and the others didn't dare to say anything at the moment, Luo Xiu's strength was not good, and he was able to reach the finals in the martial arts meeting held by Qi State, and there was no need to prove this person's strength.
Only Lianxin was still a little unconvinced, and muttered: "Entering the finals does not mean that you can win the championship, it is too common for dead people in the ring." ”
Ziyue didn't care about this woman anymore, and her whole mind was on the ring.
In the ring, Luo Xiu's opponent finally appeared.
After the glamorous and bewitching Murong Wuwu took the stage, a huge cheer suddenly sounded in the palace.
Murong Wuwu enjoyed the cheers of the people for a while, and then gently pressed down with his hands, and those people stopped their voices.
"Luo Xiu, I really didn't expect you to be able to come to the finals, to be honest, I didn't expect to meet you in the finals in advance, I thought my opponent would be Chen Yanhu or Jingchen, or Jian Seventeen is also possible, but I didn't expect it to be you, you are amazing. ”
"As a woman who was born with a weakness, your performance is also amazing. Luo Xiu replied in a deep voice, the game has come to this point, no matter which opponent has performed or not, Luo Xiu thinks that he has recognized their strength, but only this Murong Wuwu, Luo Xiu has always felt that she still has reservations.
There are still reservations to be able to fight to this point, and Murong Wuwu's strength is definitely beyond imagination.
As soon as Murong Wuwu raised his hand, the radiant long sword appeared again, and the golden runes on it floated faintly.
"But it's a pity, I booked the championship of this martial arts tournament many years ago, and no one can stop me, including you, because you are a lot worse than me after all, little brother. ”
Luo Xiu, who was already ready to fight, almost lost his joy, "Murong Wuwu, I am also fifteen years old, even if you are older than me, you are estimated to be very limited, right, you actually call me little brother?"
Murong Wuwu's curved willow eyebrows twitched slightly: "Am I bigger than you?" Are you sure?
Luo Xiu looked at Murong Wuwu's bone age, "It's almost, you're fifteen or sixteen, huh, what is this?"
Luo Xiu was suddenly stunned for a moment, and at this moment, the sword in Murong Wuwu's hand moved.
From the beginning of the attack, to improve his state to the best, it only took Murong Wuwu less than a second, and Luo Xiu was already invisible to the people surrounded by countless sword lights and runes.
The scene suddenly burst into cheers.
If Luo Xiu failed like this, or was killed, it must be something that the vast majority of people would be happy to see.
But Luo Xiu is just a stinky and hard stone in the pit, it is absolutely impossible to take it down easily, in the storm composed of Murong Wuwu's sword light runes, a cluster of stick flowers burst out, like the first ray of sunlight piercing the sky, although it is weak, but it cannot be ignored.
Luo Xiu had to admit that Murong Wuwu was too cunning, and he didn't know how she did it on the bone age, but she actually looked different from ordinary people, so she was stunned for a moment, and now she knew that it was just a means for the other party to confuse herself, so she could take the opportunity to make a move.
With the immovable martial intent and the armor, he resisted Murong Wuwu's attack, and the clothes on Luo Xiu's body were already torn, revealing a sturdy upper body with light red marks on it.
Watching Luo Xiu play the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand like a windmill, resisting his own sword qi storm, the shock in Murong Wuwu's heart was even greater.
In order to gain an advantage at the first time, she tried her best to win Luo Xiu, but she still failed to take down Luo Xiu, but she didn't expect this person's body to be condensed to such an extent, and the sword qi attack actually failed to pierce his epidermis, there must be an unknown means of defense.
However, Murong Wuwu didn't expect to kill Luo Xiu so easily, the sword light turned, and he shouted: "Luo Xiu, don't resist stubbornly, see how I break your immobility like a mountain, I am the wind!"
A palm-sized elemental spirit rose from Murong Wuwu's side.
Luo Xiu also has two elemental spirits, but they are not the same as Murong Wuwu's, this elf's body is almost transparent, it is cyan, it is a wind element, and it is a mutated storm element that has reached the fourth level.
As soon as the storm element appeared, as soon as he raised his small arm, without any warning, a gust of wind appeared out of thin air.
The wind was so fierce that in an instant it was dark in the ring, and the hurricane was rampaging within a radius of hundreds of meters, and even made a terrible "whining" sound, so loud that no other sound could be heard.
If it weren't for the weight of the broken army in Luo Xiu's hands reaching 8,500 catties, I am afraid that he would be blown out of the ring as soon as possible.
Despite this, he was blown unsteady on his feet, and he was not blown down with the support of the broken army.
The body just wanted to stand up straight, and the storm elemental spirit let out a sharp roar again, and an even more violent wind seemed to come down from the nine heavens, staggering back three or four steps from Luo Xiujuan, "Click!" With a sound, the tail of the broken army spear pierced into the ground of the ring, and then stabilized again.
It is impossible to open his eyes now, although Luo Xiu has a divine mind in his body, and it is okay not to open his eyes, but under such a fierce wind, he can't stand steadily, let alone show that he is not moving.
Luo Xiu's immobility is like a mountain, and it was broken for the first time!
Compared with Luo Xiu's embarrassment, Murong Wuwu is too calm.
The moment the wind surged, her whole person had already floated, and she actually flew in the air with the help of the wind, the wind element was her treasure, and naturally she did her best to help her, not only did not have the slightest impact, but flew extremely fast, constantly flying around Luo Xiu, and from time to time sent out a fierce sword gang to attack Luo Xiu's vital point.
This made Luo Xiu, who was already struggling in the wind, even worse, whenever he had to wield the broken army to resist Murong Wuwu's attack, the mutated storm element would blow at him fiercely with the strength of the gang wind that could blow away human flesh and bones, making him have to worry about being swept out of the ring by the storm at all times.
Although the storm was violent, it did not have much impact on the people around them, and the people were dressed in hunting clothes and their sideburns were flying, but there was no danger of being blown away, and the main wind was concentrated in the ring.
I saw a storm forming a tornado that connected the heavens and the earth, Murong Wuwu soared freely in the tornado, the sword qi runes surrounded the storm, and Luo Xiu was struggling to support it in the center of the storm, he couldn't move and didn't dare to move, once it moved, the powerful power of the tornado would definitely sweep it down the ring.
"It's terrifying!" Yuan Guang, who was eliminated by Murong Wuwu before, and was still a little unconvinced, was completely convinced, it turned out that Murong Wuwu also had elemental elves, or fourth-level mutated elemental elves, and he didn't take them out at all when he fought with himself, so it turned out that people still had reservations.
Jingchen glanced at the ring and said in a deep voice: "I'm defeated!"
The meaning is very clear, if he is Luo Xiu at this moment, he has already failed.
Chen Yanhu nodded: "I also lost, it's ridiculous that I had to pull Murong Wuwu off the throne before, and I knew that there was still a gap with her on the spot, and the difference was not very small." ”
Jian Seventeen touched his sword box with his hand, facing Murong Wuwu at this moment, even if he could come out of the Five Elements Sword Formation, he was not an opponent, what if it was the sixth sword out of the sheath, he was also not sure that he would win.
Murong Wuwu flew in the air, and one after another sword gangs hit Luo Xiu, who had an unstable foothold, from time to time, leaving scars of different shades on his body, but he giggled in his mouth: "Little brother, you better give up, no one can beat me in the wind, the foundation of your foothold is the condensed super excellent body and immobile like a mountain, now you can't stand on your feet, no matter how strong your body is, you can't support it, now admit defeat decently, sister, how about I divide half of the championship prize with you?" Let you choose first, I can swear to the heart of the martial arts that I will definitely honor it. ”
Her voice was a little fluctuating in the wind, far and near, but it could be heard in the ears, which was very seductive.
Luo Xiu's eyes seemed to be a little confused, the other party was willing to swear to the heart of martial arts, that means it is true, admitting defeat can not only get the prize of the runner-up, but also half of the prize of the champion, then he can choose to get the phoenix blood first, and the goal of participating in the martial arts meeting will be achieved.
But is that really what you want?
The prize is only a part, as a martial artist, constantly challenge the peak, challenge yourself, is the eternal pursuit!
The confusion in his eyes only disappeared in an instant, but he was extremely firm, Luo Xiu waved the broken army to block a sneak attack by Murong Wuwu again, and said loudly: "Murong Wuwu, you seem to have the ability to see through people's hearts, I have to admire, but you seem to have forgotten a little, why should I admit defeat? I can obviously win!"
There was a trace of worry in Murong Wuwu's eyes, but he was still smiling in his mouth: "Giggles, little brother, how can you win if you can't stand still?" Although my sister doesn't want to hurt your handsome face, if you have to stop my sister from winning the championship, then my sister probably won't stay." ”
"Hahahaha!" Luo Xiu laughed loudly: "Murong Wuwu, I have always felt that my immovable mountain is still lacking, I have always thought that I have comprehended the realm of the heart like a mountain, that is, the true meaning of immovable like a mountain, but just now, I knew that my heart is like a mountain is still far away, because I am afraid, afraid of your wind, what kind of heart is like a mountain?
"Are you?" Murong Wuwu felt that something was wrong, Luo Xiu's momentum was different, the embarrassment just now was swept away, and at this moment, he actually stood still in the wind.
"That's right! The comprehension of the artistic conception of the heart is like a mountain, and the body is matched with the artistic conception, which is the real immovable like a mountain, Murong is worry-free, you are the wind and I am the mountain, let your wind blow more violently, see what can be done to me!"
Looking at Luo Xiu's upright figure in the wind, only the black hair flew in the air like flames, and a trace of jealousy flashed in Murong Wuwu's eyes.
This guy actually realized it during the battle, this is a real peerless genius.
He must be defeated, and he must not be allowed to grow up like this, this is Murong Wuwu's truest thoughts. (To be continued.) )
(Tianjin)