Chapter Eighty-Eight: Warm Sword
It's not cloud-turning, it's flying.
The fire leopard actually mastered the art of flying?
God, it's so scary! It's too exciting! This time, I said that the money was not spent in vain.
There was a lot of talk.
Now, let's return to the topic of the small discourse.
Ronnie's red yin moves hurt people, and if he doesn't win, how can he be considered a winner?
The moderator should be fair, right?
However, rules are rules and cannot be changed. Although Ronnie Hong was wounded, he did not fall and was not shot off the stage. So, of course, he is a winner, even if the means are not too clever and too despicable, but he is a winner.
In the rules of the small discourse, it is not stated that it is not permissible to use such despicable means to win.
Mu Ziqiu took the stage and announced the winner of this one: Ronnie Hong.
Ronnie's red face showed a smile, as if what he did was what he had to do, and that was not a dirty tactic, but a strategy.
Of course, it's a strategy, but most people don't accept it.
Surprise and attack unprepared.
It should be this strategy.
However, the audience's eyes are bright, and such a winner will definitely not be accepted. So, after the statistical score came out, out of a thousand viewers, more than 800 people gave a zero score.
To put it simply, the winners of the first few rounds, even ordinary martial artists, have the lowest score given by the audience at 60 points. The elementary school students are still in the 60s, and if they win, no matter whether the performance is wonderful or not, it should be a few. This Ronnie Red, there are so many people who give zero points. So, it's almost certain that in the final audience scoring rankings, Ronnie Red is number one. Of course, it is not the positive first, but the inverted first.
Justice is at ease in people's hearts.
Coming off the stage, Ronnie Hong didn't show up in the box, and he had to find a place to heal his wounds and prepare for tomorrow's final.
The audience's discussion affected the progress of the competition, but the competition still had to go on
Two more battles were carried out, and the waves were not alarmed, among the eleven gates of the Book of Heaven, Luo Nihong of the Inner Sect and Xiaoyaosan of the Hidden Sect, the Gu Ding of the Superstar Gate, Tian Daliang of the Sanxing Gate, Sun Ji of the Outer Sect, the Gu Cannon of the Shanhai Gate, and the Wanyan Antong of the Tianyan Gate all entered the top twenty. At present, there are two games left, Xiao Feiyang against Hua Weixiong, and Yue Qinghai against Huyan Haoting.
Xiao Feiyang's mood is already very calm, since it is already a fact and cannot be changed, there is no need to think too much, just face it wholeheartedly.
The two men walked on stage side by side.
In this regard, they are different from other players. Basically, those players who catch each other are on their own, and even compete to be the first to appear on the stage in order to suppress each other from the momentum. The only two of them, although they have no contact, and they are not even familiar, but they have an inexplicable tacit understanding, and they actually walk side by side.
Hua Weixiong stared at Xiao Feiyang, his gaze frozen. Xiao Feiyang also looked at Hua Weixiong, calm and calm in his heart.
"I didn't expect us to meet in this round," Mr. Hua said, seemingly regretful.
Xiao Feiyang nodded: "That's right, it's unexpected, but this is the reality, there are many things like this, and they always appear unexpectedly." ”
Hua Weixiong looked at the players' seats not far from the stage, and looked at them with unblinking eyes.
That's Yue Qinghai.
Hua Weixiong knew that Yue Qinghai really wanted to see how his cultivation was, and now he could finally see it. In his plan, the person he wanted to meet the most was not Xiao Feiyang, but Yue Qinghai. He really wanted to know how advanced the demon clan that had lived in the human world for tens of thousands of years was now, and which one was better in cultivation between Liangshan and Xiaozong Mountain.
However, it didn't go as planned. Even, even if he can enter the next round, he may not be able to meet Yue Qinghai.
However, will he be able to enter the next round? This question is really unanswered in Hua Weixiong's mind.
According to the normal theory, or according to the realm of cultivation, there should be no problem for him to defeat Xiao Feiyang. One is the pinnacle of the incarnation realm, and the other is the early stage of the spirit eye realm, and it seems that there will never be another ending. In the cultivation world, the difference in realms seems to be insurmountable.
But that's just common sense. For the young man in front of him, it is absolutely impossible to understand it with common sense. When I first saw him, he was just a cultivator in the marrow washing realm, but he had divine sense, mastered the swordsmanship of the Ten Swords, and the true yuan was so powerful that it didn't match his cultivation at all. At that time, it was already quite shocking, but now, less than a month has passed, or even only half a month, not only is the marrow cleansing more perfect, but also the breakthrough of the Spirit Eye Realm has been completed. What's even more amazing is that this young man actually mastered the seven-star footwork. This kind of seven-star footwork should have been created by the demon clan, and now even Yue Qinghai of the demon clan has not mastered it, as well as the breathtaking burning of the sea of knowledge, all of which shows how unexplained this young man can not be explained by common sense.
How much more potential does he have that hasn't been realized, and how many secrets have he not yet known?
Hua Weixiong knew that he should never underestimate the young man in front of him, and he should not have any contempt at all.
Hua Weixiong smiled: "Brother Xiao, what weapon are you going to use?"
Xiao Feiyang also smiled in return: "Treat a master like you, brother, I don't dare to hold it up, so I want to use the Optimus Sword." ”
That's right, what Xiao Feiyang said was indeed the truth, he didn't dare.
Hua Weixiong's cultivation, in this year's Xiaolundao venue, except for Yue Qinghai, no one can match it. Although, he is also a cultivator of the incarnation realm. There were a lot of incarnation realm practitioners present. However, the same realm does not mean that the ability is exactly the same.
"Since Brother Xiao uses a sword, I don't dare to be empty-handed," Hua Weixiong said. In his hand, there is already an extra sword. As soon as the sword body appeared, the air was warm, like a small spring in March, the spring breeze was blowing, and the cold of the harsh winter disappeared suddenly.
Xiao Feiyang's heart froze: Could this be the warm sword described in the last words of the Book of Heaven?
For a moment, Xiao Feiyang actually forgot that this was in the ring, and stared at the warm sword in Hua Weixiong's hand. Beads of mist loomed on the sword's body, and it seemed that it could drip into dust at any moment, but it was only a little bit. It is like a bud in the spring, with buds waiting to be released but shy to answer to the rising sun.
"Brother Hua's hand is the Ancient Artifact Warm Sword?" Xiao Feiyang wanted to confirm his judgment.
Hua Weixiong's eyes were surprised. This warm sword was left by the saint in the Hua family, the Hua family has never shown people, today is the first time that the warm sword appeared in the human race, this young man not only saw an artifact at a glance, but also said the name of the warm sword