Chapter Ninety-Two: Stepping into the Green Cloud List!
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Just like a broken knife, Huang Xiaolong's sword momentum has also reached its peak state, and it is like two people with the right talent!
In the live broadcast room, more than 10 million book friends are all high-tide -
"Ah! Ugly brother left a hand! you, you are paralyzed, ugly brother you are so insidious! Baby loves you to death!"
"Angry praise!!!!! this wave can make me want to be immortal-desire-death!
"The boy with the broken knife is going to be unlucky! Damn! The cliff is going to be unlucky! His momentum has been completely suppressed by the ugly brother!"
"This knife ???? familiar? crooked...... I know! Full Moon Scimitar!"
"Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night!"
"Brighten up Ben Diao's 24k titanium dog's eyes!"
"Broken Knife Boy, although we don't know you, whenever you are unlucky, you can always see our praise!"
"I've read novels and TV. I think Ding Peng is Gu Long's first knife hand. Oh my God, I can see the live-action version of the full moon scimitar today!
Fu Hongxue expressed dissatisfaction. ā
Li Xunhuan was not convinced. ā
"Today's ugly brother's compulsion is too high! Balala Energy - Utra-Demon Immortal Strength Increase!"
"Broken Knife Boy is going to die! Guess what he would say before he died?"
"Take care of the embroidered ...... for me"
"This is my party fee ....... this month"
"Kowtow to my mother for me......"
"Kill more devils and avenge me......"
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At the same time, in the private room of the second prince-
Bang!!!!
The teacup in Murong Ye's hand suddenly shattered, and the tea splashed, but it was instantly evaporated into nothingness by his true qi.
His gentle and elegant, steady face suddenly became distorted and hideous, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes throbbed wildly...... "How can this be? How is it possible? Hidden hole cards! How can this be justified! This is simply unreasonable!"
"Brother Murong... Cold, calm ......" The second prince was also shocked and inexplicable, such a reversal was something he never expected. "Brother Murong, victory or defeat... I don't know... The tenth knife of the broken knife, the ghost is difficult to do, I think, the broken knife may not lose to the mask man...... Whoever kills the deer, we have to walk and see......"
That being said, the second prince himself has little confidence.
Mrs. Tang's private room.
"Congratulations to Mrs. Tang, it seems that the ugly old man is indeed very likely to win ten games in a row and step into the Qingyun list...... "The little guy in the private room is also the grass on the wall that sees the wind and makes the rudder," Mrs. and the ugly old man will win 500 times the odds. ā
Mrs. Tang was like a dream, with tears on her face, of course, these were tears of excitement... And Huang Xiaolong on the battle platform, such an awe-inspiring, demon-like temperament, also conquered her again, unable to extricate herself, she fantasized that Huang Xiaolong could wear this black robe, wear a hideous mask, and ruthlessly grass her to death, in that way, she would die in happiness.
On the battlefield!
The Broken Knife couldn't wait any longer! He had to strike immediately! Because, he felt that his peak sword momentum was already being swallowed by Huang Xiaolong's sword momentum! Even, the broken knife in his hand, which had been with him for more than ten years and had become a part of his body's blood and soul, began to surrender to the Full Moon Scimitar in Huang Xiaolong's hand!
If you drag it out any longer, you will only lose even worse!
The broken knife is moving!
Swing the knife! Swing the tenth sword! It is also the strongest and brightest sword!
Its whole person turned into a knife light, this sword light is about ten zhang long, almost across the entire battle platform, and the air along the way, a blanket, creating a vacuum, the knife in the vacuum, no barrier, the speed is as fast as thunder and wind, the blocker will die!
This devastating knife also cut the ground of the battle platform to pieces, and the endless gravel was suspended as weightless, wrapped in the sword light, covering Huang Xiaolong all over the world.
It's like a mountain, a heaven and a earth, all suppressing Huang Xiaolong.
Not to mention the final victory, the tenth knife of the broken knife is enough to make people moved, indeed, this is an unsolvable knife under the cave realm.
This knife slashed out, so that Murong Ye and the two princes in a desperate situation were reborn with a glimmer of hope, and they all stood up, their eyes staring at the battle platform for a moment, and their breathing stopped.
is also very nervous, as well as Mrs. Tang.
Huang Xiaolong still didn't move, his eyes as cold and indifferent as a demon god.
The battle platform was dark!
The tens of thousands of spectators in the audience all let out a scream.
Immediately after, there was a light in the darkness, and it was moonlight.
The moonlight, crooked, seemed to be a crescent moon at first, and suddenly turned into a flying rainbow.
Maybe it was a flash of lightning, maybe it was a long time, the battle platform had regained its light, the broken sword had already rushed five steps in front of Huang Xiaolong's body, but the sword that burst out of him had been completely annihilated, the battle platform was full of potholes, gravel, and his face was full of devastation, he looked at Huang Xiaolong with a very strange look.
Huang Xiaolong was still holding the knife, the knife was not out of its sheath, and the scabbard was pitch black.
It's as if there was no life-and-death battle between the two just now. The battle platform is very quiet, quiet as a ghost.
"I... I didn't see you draw your sword. I only saw the knife light, not the knife. Broken Knife's eyes became puzzled, and his voice trembled slightly.
"It's a pity. Huang Xiaolong shook his head regretfully, "I know you can't see it. If you practice for another ten years, maybe, you will be able to see my sword. But the duel between warriors, there is no if. ā
"I see," Broken Knife nodded thoughtfully. "Now, can you show me your knife?"
"Yes. Huang Xiaolong slowly drew the Full Moon Scimitar.
"Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night......" Broken Knife smiled bitterly. "Good knives... What a good knife..."
Impressively!
At the center of the broken knife's eyebrows, a blood mark the size of a grain of rice appeared, and the terrible cracking sound sounded ~~~Click~~~~~~~!
The blood stain expanded, pulling down from the center of the broken knife's eyebrows, and the next moment...... Burst!!!!
The whole person with the broken knife was cut open from it, and the corpses on the left and right, of general size, burst out, and blood mixed with the internal organs, gushing out, and rising into the sky.
The broken knife slashed nine opponents in a row, but it was in the tenth game, and he died on the battlefield!
"Hey......" Huang Xiaolong sighed in the live broadcast room. "Ladies and gentlemen, it's not that I want to kill him, because he practices the killing knife technique, which is too extreme, if I don't kill him, I will be killed... It's brutal. Belch... But it's nothing, an NPC, just get used to it. ā
"Can I say that the killing is very artistic? It's not bloody at all, it's like flowers blooming, but it's beautiful and moving. ā
"The full moon scimitar is too wide and afraid, as soon as the live broadcast screen went dark just now, I saw a ray of moonlight, and I couldn't see anything else. ā
"Great killer! The cliff is no worse than the Flying Immortals outside the sky!"
"Ugly brother, with this knife, you can go to KB Murong Ye. ā
"Grass stepping mom, what World of Warcraft, what Independence Day 2, compared to the live broadcast of the ugly brother, the special effects are simply weak, tonight, we all owe the ugly brother a movie ticket. ā
"Not bad, yes, yes, this diao, this diao, is more diao than the effect of imax, and this is not a special effect, this is real kung fu. ā
"Ugly brother is pretending to reach a new height this time. Come on, be happy, anyway, there is, the wind oil essence~~~"
"That broken knife is really a bit pitiful, I finally came once, and I went to get the bento before I had enough fun, I thought he was going to be hot. ā
"Ugly brother, please take my knee for the next ten years and teach me this trick of the full moon scimitar! Don't worry, I won't treat you badly, I have a fish pond at home." ā
"The key problem now is that the ugly brother is the martial artist of the Qingyun List, and he is extremely glorious. ā
"Isn't it yet? According to the rules, now on the Qingyun List, the martial artist at the bottom of the ranking has to fight with Brother Ugly, and Brother Ugly defeats him before he can replace his ranking and ascend to the Qingyun List. ā
"Is there still suspense? The existence at the end of the Qingyun list, still dares to fight with the ugly brother?
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"What, fellow scholars, I came to the Imperial City Martial Tower, which is nothing more than to sharpen my martial arts. The main thing to compete for the green cloud list is to want those rewards. As for reputation or something, I don't value it, and I'm not interested, I'm just a passerby in a hurry after a year of refining my heart in the imperial city. Huang Xiaolong explained a few words in the live broadcast room.
At this time, the spectators in the stands woke up from a dream, roaring and roaring, shouting the name of the 'masked man', and the frenzy was extreme.
Soon, the Imperial City Martial Tower announced that 'Shao Feng', who ranked sixty-seventh on the Qingyun List, gave up the battle with Huang Xiaolong, took the initiative to admit defeat, and gave up his ranking on the Qingyun List to Huang Xiaolong. Of course, Shao Feng will not fall off the list, he will temporarily rank 68th on the Qingyun list.
Huang Xiaolong entered the list strongly, and the Imperial City Martial Tower finally ushered in a new martial artist on the Qingyun List.
The second prince's private room.
"Lost... I...... I lost...... Lost..."Murong Ye's eyes were bloodshot, and deep down, his heart was full of grief, disappointment, pain, and pain...... All kinds of emotions.
His entire net worth is bet on the broken knife, and now, he has lost a fine light, clean and slippery, and he is alone.
It's a veritable bankruptcy!
"If I knew that I wouldn't have bet so much..."Another male disciple of Shenjian Villa was also crying, and they also followed Murong Ye and staked all their net worth.
"Shut up!!! Murong Ye was so ashamed that he directly grabbed the male disciple's neck and lifted it up with one hand, his face was as hideous as a devil, as if he wanted to pinch the male disciple to death at once.
"Senior brother...... No... Don't~~~~" The other disciples of the Divine Sword Villa were so frightened that they sifted chaff all over their bodies.
"Ahem~~ Brother Murong ...... Don't be discouraged... Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers. The second prince played a round next to him.
"Your Royal Highness the Second Prince, do you mean that I can't afford to lose?" Murong Ye's eyes were tyrannical.
"This prince has no such intention. The second prince was extremely disdainful of Murong Ye in his heart, and said in a light tone. "That's it, Brother Murong and the Divine Sword Villa, your losses today will be borne by this prince. Brother Murong, dissipate your anger, I heard that Mrs. Tang also came to Wuta today, this prince will go to do some work, tonight, let Mrs. Tang accompany Brother Murong well, and vent his anger for Brother Murong... How?"
Hearing this, Murong Ye's face looked a little better, and he directly threw aside the male disciple he had grabbed in his hand, and sneered at the corner of his mouth, "That! Okay, His Royal Highness the Second Prince of Lao has arranged it, so let's do it tonight." I really need to vent a little bit. I'm really panicking, so I'll use Mrs. Tang's body to help me relax... Also, the masked man will surely die!"
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