After a child of the Wang family was chosen by the Miaoyin Sect.

The fighting intensified.

The contest between the two sides is also gradually heating up.

"This sword, three feet long and two fingers wide......"

didn't wait for this Wang family disciple to finish introducing his proud weapon.

The children of the Wang family on the opposite side suddenly vomited blood.

Fell to the ground on the spot.

Before falling unconscious, he also shouted loudly.

"What a strong sword qi!"

The people present suddenly sighed again and again.

Wu Yong is the only one who is seriously figuring out the other party's methods.

Especially after watching this game.

I gasped.

Damn, underestimating the enemy.

I didn't expect that the children of the Wang family, who were of the same generation as me, were so strong!

Just by relying on the sword qi that cannot be seen or touched, you can defeat your opponent from a distance.

This...... That's too handsome, isn't it?

I really want to learn!

Wu Yong's face turned red, his fists clenched, and he looked excited.

Over the years, the royal father has taught him a total of two exercises.

One is the cultivation method of the Wang family.

It's a bad street, as long as the Wang family can learn.

The other is the hybrid shape of the boxing.

Every punch is accompanied by a thunderous explosion.

If you practice to the point of being superb, it will even attract thunder.

But the disadvantages are also obvious, the power is not very great......

To put it bluntly, it is designed to bluff people.

For these two exercises, Wu Yong was of course not happy.

finally crossed over to the world of Xianxia.

Who doesn't want to learn some awesome exercises?

Even if you don't, you can have some special effects, or be handsome.

But he knows a little bit about his father's situation.

Being able to come up with these two exercises is already the limit.

He touched the saber hanging from his waist.

Wu Yong couldn't help but sigh,

If only he could do that!

Brush it and draw your sword.

Then, the person on the other side fell.

"Next, Zhao Daniu against Wang Kun. ”

Is it my turn?

Hearing his name, Wu Yong was stunned and hurriedly trotted into the ring.

"Yo, so positive. ”

The referee in the ring said with some surprise.

After all, the previous ones were all grinding and chirping.

It feels like constipation, which makes people anxious.

"It's okay. ”

Wu Yong said coldly.

The eyes under the mask seem to hide an iceberg, which is daunting.

Get......

You don't have to look to know it.

In the audience, at least half of the people were focused on him.

Feeling the emotional changes before and after Wu Yong, the referee was a little confused.

He didn't feel anything, though.

After all, there are too many strange things he has seen today.

It's not bad for one or two.

"Hurry up and take the stage!"

The referee held up the horn and shouted twice.

In the crowd, a child who was a little older than Wu Yong looked at came out.

He reluctantly went into the ring.

Like the people before him, he was extremely dissatisfied with this event.

But there wasn't much he could do.

He only hated, why couldn't he play earlier.

So much so that the previous match-fixing used up all the tricks that could be used.

Forget it, let's fight twice, and quickly admit defeat and surrender.

Like the previous winner of the previous game, Wang Kun is a sword cultivator.

In fact, most of the Wang family are sword cultivators.

You know why......

After getting into the ring, Wang Kun pulled out his long sword, bowed his hands, and said politely.

"Next, Wang Kun, please advise. ”

After all, this is a competition, and there are still some courtesies.

But Wu Yong didn't know this.

He also pulled out the two taels of silver that he had finally picked up from Li's mother, and bought a sword that was responsible for playing handsome.

He bowed his hands together and said:

"Next, Zhao Daniu, please advise. ”

Hear the name.

In the audience, there was a sudden discussion.

When the referee first shouted, they all thought it was an auditory hallucination.

Mistaken for Wang Da Niu.

But this time, Wu Yong was saying it himself.

Confused a lot of uninformed people at once.

Surname Zhao?

Am you not mistaken?

Why did the Zhao family come to participate in the Wang family's competition?

Just when a few people were ready to stand up and question it.

Wang Yi's fierce gaze swept across the crowd.

Suddenly, many people covered their mouths and sat down obediently.

Forget it, the head of the house didn't say anything, what kind of fun were they doing here.

Let's be honest about watching the game.

"Zhao Daniu? Interesting......

Wang Kun in the ring was also slightly stunned.

He didn't care, though.

For him, it doesn't matter who he loses to.

The important thing is to lose!

In this game, there is only one loser!

That's me!

"Take me a sword!"

With this belief that he would lose, Wang Kun picked up his long sword and stabbed at Wu Yong.

He had already thought about it, as long as the other party used his sword to resist, he pretended to be shaken away by the strength of the qi and flew upside down for dozens of meters.

By the way, when he bit the blood pill hidden in his mouth and landed, he spit out some blood and pretended to be seriously injured.

At this time, admitting defeat is not only reasonable, but also will not be questioned.

But Wu Yong didn't think so at all.

In the face of Wang Kun's attack, he didn't dare to be careless.

Before the opponent makes a move, he shouts out the skill.

Obviously, he has full confidence in his moves.

Presumably, this sword must be the opponent's full force.

At this moment, Wu Yong had completely restrained his contempt.

Especially after seeing the children of the Wang family, all kinds of bull forks against the enemy.

He knew that his vision was too narrow.

The children of the Wang family are still strong.

You have to take it seriously!

In that case......

Then I should have struck with all my might.

Wu Yong threw the long sword in his hand to the ground.

In the surprise of everyone, he raised a hand and greeted him.

"Pick it up!"

There was a loud roar, accompanied by bursts of thunder.

The heavens and the earth also became gloomy.

"Reiki out!"

Looking at Wu Yong's palm, it was covered with a faint layer of fluorescence.

The eyes of many people in the audience widened.

It's not that the aura is released, how strange it is.

On the contrary, almost half of the people present can do it.

It's just that the hard conditions for the release of aura must reach the contemplation period.

But this kid named Zhao Daniu, how old is he?!

This, this......

seemed to think of something, and many Wang family members who knew something about the inside story set their eyes on Wang Yi, the head of the family who was sitting in the first row of the audience.

He's laughing!

Sure enough, this kid surnamed Zhao is the son of that man!

......

Wait, that's a bit of a problem, right?

At this time, shouldn't I fly upside down, vomit blood, and then admit defeat?

But this first process, why is it stuck?

Feel the power of the sword.

Wang Kun was a little flustered.

No matter how much he pulls it.

The sword that was grabbed by Wu Yong in his hand was stunned and couldn't move.

What the hell does this kid want to do!

Looking at Wu Yong with a serious face, Wang Kun faintly felt a little bad.

Hey, don't you take it so seriously!

It's not like I won't let you win!

"Transform!"

Immediately after, Wu Yong yelled again.

The ring shook suddenly.

The red carpet under his feet immediately swayed with billowing smoke and dust.

With a whirlwind of the sky, Wang Kun only felt that the strength in his body was suddenly unloaded.

I can't lift anything at all.

"Fat!"

Finally, Wu Yong roared and threw a punch.

hit Wang Kun hard in the chest.

The latter, his eyes widened suddenly, vomited blood, and flew out upside down.

Damn, my script shouldn't be like this.

......