Chapter 17: The Grand Final
Tie Zhufeng felt that his eyes were about to go blind, he really couldn't figure out Ling Chuan's figure, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Wang He was originally confident that he could leapfrog the challenge, but now he is also conceited, and he has also understood the Drifting Wind Footwork, which is an intermediate auxiliary exercise, for Ling Chuan, who majored in swordsmanship, the bonus is not ordinarily large. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The exercises are divided into three types: the main exercises, the auxiliary exercises and the true yuan exercises, the main exercises are the weapon exercises practiced by the ancient martial artists, generally such as weapons such as knives, guns, swords and sticks, which are all majors, and the auxiliary exercises are the body methods or some bonus exercises, as for the true yuan exercises, it is the internal force practiced by the ancient martial artists, the higher the level of the true yuan exercises, the greater the power, and the three exercises are indispensable.
When the three exercises come together and blend together, after experience, they will break through the level and reach a deeper level of existence.
Although Tie Zhufeng didn't know Ling Chuan's main exercises and true yuan exercises, he still understood his auxiliary exercises-Drifting Wind Footwork, but this was the most headache for him, although Drifting Wind Footwork was an intermediate auxiliary exercise, it was extremely difficult to cultivate, once the cultivation was small, it would cause the enemy a headache, Tie Zhufeng was only an ancient martial artist at the level of a swordsman, and the auxiliary exercise was an ability to burst into power, when he met Ling Chuan, who couldn't touch it, he had a strong power, but he couldn't use it at all, it was a real headache.
Ling Chuan's speed was exerted to the limit, Tie Zhufeng was overwhelmed, Ling Chuan saw the opportunity, the back of the knife slapped to Tie Zhufeng's back, and the blow was hit, the force he used was not large, it was completely ingenious, but four or two thousand catties, Tie Zhufeng only felt that a tricky force hit his back, obviously it was a force that could be withstanded, but he couldn't resist, and watched himself fall under the ring.
Tie Zhufeng was stunned, he lay under the ring in a daze, at a loss.
The audience was also stunned, Tie Zhufeng, who they were very optimistic about, was defeated so easily, it was simply unreasonable, and some of the viewers who bet on Tie Zhufeng shed deep blood and tears, and lost all their money.
"Congratulations to Wang Dazhuang for his victory!" or the referee was dedicated and announced the result as soon as possible.
A Miao knife with the sheath closed stretched out in front of Tie Zhufeng, he was stunned, but he still reached out and grabbed it and jumped into the ring, Ling Chuan said with a smile: "Tie Zhufeng, you are a good opponent, but it's a pity that my level realm is higher than yours, otherwise, it is really difficult to predict whether you win or lose." “
"A loss is a loss. Tie Zhufeng shook his head and sighed: "It's me who is arrogant, and I still want to defeat a figure at the level of the Sword Monarch." He looked at the Vector Sword and said, "Modern technology, after all, still can't go beyond the limits of the ancient warrior level, what Senior Brother said is too right, I am too biased." ”
"Yes, the ancient warriors were originally the most important cultural heritage of our Huaxia people. Ling Chuan turned his head and didn't say much, in fact, he also had a new understanding of modern technology, he originally contradicted Tie Zhufeng's point of view, thinking that modern technology was just a small skill of carving insects, but after a few matches, although there was no danger, it was not easy, and even every game was at risk of losing.
This feeling is not too good for Ling Chuan, he has liked ancient martial arts since he was a child, especially the knife technique, and he is very fascinated, and he does not hesitate to escape from the family to study under the Nangong Ji Sect, and he can reach the current realm, I don't know how much he has suffered, and even once had the idea of giving up, but fortunately, his mind is still firm, and he has persevered no matter how hard he is, and now, under the collision of ancient martial arts and modern science and technology, he does not occupy too many advantages, if it is not enough realm, there will even be the possibility of failure, so he has a slight sense of frustration。
I have worked hard to get it, but I can easily be overtaken by others, this taste is sad but bitter.
"I really have a slight problem with my heart, no wonder I have never been able to break through the realm of Sword Venerable, my heart is not stable enough, and the ancient martial arts cannot be further improved, at this time, I have this kind of thought, how can I reach the realm of the Sword God." Ling Chuan was ashamed of his thoughts.
With the cheers of the audience, the final final is about to begin, and the duel of black and white masks has attracted the attention of all audiences in terms of mystery.
Wang Da Hammer is not Mi Mimi's opponent, after a long battle, he finally lost, the lonely back is reflected in the martial arts field, a gloomy breath arises spontaneously, he will compete with Tie Zhufeng for third place after the finals, if he can win, he will be the third place.
Last year was, maybe this year.
"Tie Zhufeng is strong, and he has a Vector Sword, so he may not even be able to win the third place......" Wang Dazhufeng smiled bitterly.
Many nostalgic viewers also shook their heads helplessly, Wang Da Hammer has enough strength and a pleasing personality, and is definitely the first choice of the champion in the hearts of many people, but people have love in the end, the competition is ruthless, and the innovative technology competition conference is never the first place for friendship, after all, the reward of the champion is very rich, and the country will reward advanced scientific research equipment or scientific research rooms for research, as well as super high reputation, all of which make science and technology lovers crazy!
Another place.
Yang Muyan gritted her teeth, "Why did this guy win again, it's really infuriating!" She pondered that Ling Chuan could win against herself at most, but she didn't expect that the powerful Tie Zhufeng also failed, so angry that her teeth itched.
In the last finals, naturally all eyes were on Ling Chuan in the ring, and Mi Mi Mi in a black mask was also watching her.
She greeted Ling Chuan.
"Hello, Wang Dazhuang, I don't know if it's correct for me to call it that? Or are you also a member of the trade union?"
What kind of trade union, Ling Chuan felt that Mi Mi Mi should have misunderstood, thinking that he was wearing a mask, maybe he was a member of some trade union like her.
"I'm sorry, I just think it's more handsome. ”
"You're really narcissistic. Mi Mi Mi said coldly, her voice was like this, giving people a piercing and cold feeling.
Mi Mi Mi pulled out a tiny light energy pistol from his sleeve, which was smaller than a normal light gun, and could be completely mastered with a slap.
"Suffer death!" Mi Mi Mi locked on Ling Chuan, and the light energy pistol fired dozens of light bullets in a row, extremely fast!
Ling Chuan was shocked, this Mi Mi Mi didn't follow the routine, and attacked directly, what was even more terrifying was that the speed of the light bullet was also extremely fast, Ling Chuan immediately cast the Drifting Wind Footwork, and he was able to dodge a few, more light bullets, but it had already locked Ling Chuan's body!
"Block!"
Ling Chuan gritted his teeth, Miao Dao waved the knife flower, and it took a lot of effort to shoot away the remaining light bullets, but Miao Dao was a little overwhelmed, green smoke came out, and even the beads on the handle of the knife trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but sing a song.
"You're my little apple......"
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