Chapter 213 Azure vs. Luohua

Chapter 213: Azure vs. Luohua

"Zong Feng, actually defeated?" I don't know who muttered, and the words were full of incredulity.

"No way, this can't be!" Someone in the first battalion widened in disbelief, but that was the case.

Who is Zong Feng? He was the genius of the first battalion, but this genius was defeated at the hands of Qin Yu, and the Qingyuan army erupted in cheers.

Their boss, their leader, and their general were victorious, standing out among the supreme geniuses of the Seventh Legion, and taking their own place.

"Boss, that's good!" Chu Chen shouted loudly, Wei Heng also waved his fist fiercely on the side, only Ye Yixiao, he smiled, turned around and left, he always believed in Qin Yu, how could this demon-like person be an opponent like Zong Feng who could be defeated?

He turned to leave, there was a touch of firmness in his figure, Qin Yu was slowly exuding a light that belonged to him, and he couldn't lag behind. Ye Yixiao has never been a person who is willing to be forgotten. He is the sun, and he wants to shine his own light.

Qin Yu seemed to feel something, he turned around and glanced there, a smile appeared in his eyes, he had always believed that Ye Yixiao's talent and mental strength were not weaker than him, but he was subservient to himself and was used to hiding his light.

He slowly walked off the training platform, and Tianqing smiled, "Well done." Then he blinked his eyes and said in Qin Yu's ear, "Actually, I don't like him too!" Then, he laughed.

Qin Yu's eyes flashed, this guy is actually not simple, don't look at him as water-like temperament, but water can also become the most terrifying force in heaven and earth.

Luo Hua glanced at Qin Yu, a blush crossed his pale face, "If we have time, we can compete!"

Qin Yu smiled, "Accompany you to the end!"

On the drill platform, Chen Zhun's figure appeared there, Zong Feng's head hung deeply, he unexpectedly, he was actually defeated in the hands of that waste, or under the noses of so many people, even General Lixuan was watching there.

Moreover, he also lived up to Chen Zhun's expectations, who didn't know that if it wasn't for Chen Zhun at the beginning, no one would have been able to discover Zong Feng's talent.

Although he was at the peak of the Spirit Realm as soon as he joined the army, there were not many strong people at the peak of the Spirit Realm in the Seventh Legion, and to stand out among so many people, Chen Zhun's vision played a big role.

"General!" Zong Feng turned pale, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his expression was dejected.

Chen Zhun obviously found out about his situation as well, and he sneered, "Zong Feng, what's the matter, if you lose once, you lose everything? It's really a shame, stand up, are you so unbearable?"

He sighed bitterly in his heart, Zong Feng has no shortage of talent, but his mental strength is too weak, if he can't bear even a small failure, then he can only stop there.

His voice resounded in the training ground, "Stand up, then go back to training, and then use your fists to respond to your opponents, your enemies, the slightest setback tortured you into such a situation, how can you survive in the first battalion?"

There was silence, only Chen Zhun was drinking, Zong Feng raised his head slowly, slowly, "I must live up to the general's trust!"

His eyes were as firm as iron, and those masters knew that after this training, Zong Feng would undoubtedly take a step forward.

Chen Zhun glanced at Qin Yu's back, "Boy, you are really a good whetstone, Zong Feng's knife, I have to borrow you to sharpen the blade!"

Although after this tempering, Zong Feng's temperament has undoubtedly taken a big step forward, but in fact, his arrogance has not decreased but increased, and he still needs more training.

Zong Feng and Chen Zhun also slowly retreated, while Tianqing and Luo Hua also walked up slowly, the two had a tacit understanding and stood silently on both sides of the training platform.

Many people's wandering minds slowly returned, Tianqing and Luo Hua, this is a real master duel.

"Tianqing will definitely win, I heard that he has never played his true strength, this time he will fight with Luo Hua, he will definitely win!" There was another whisper from the audience.

"Luo Hua is a real cultivation maniac, I heard that in addition to fighting, he only trains in the third battalion, and sometimes tries his sword with General Jianchen, he is the real martial artist, and he will win!"

"No, you haven't seen Azure make a move, that's a great one, you don't have to fight, it must be Azure to win. ”

"Nonsense......"

“......”

There was a lot of noise off the field, and on the viewing platform, Li Xuan smiled, "It's not easy for my Seventh Legion to have so many talents, let's talk about it, who can win this one?"

Xia Yun smiled, "Emotionally, I'm optimistic about Tianqing, this guy has a good popularity, much better than that stone face, but, intellectually, it's still Luo Hua, this guy doesn't want to die when he cultivates, I've seen it with my own eyes once." There was a deep sense of weakness in Xia Yun's words, which caused everyone present to laugh.

Li Xuan didn't speak, he turned his gaze to Mr. Mu, "Mr. Mu, what do you say?"

Everyone turned their attention to him, since Mr. Mu entered everyone's eyes, this guy has taken on the position of military adviser and staff officer, but he rarely comes up with ideas, but Li Xuan still values him very much, which also makes everyone puzzled.

Mr. Mu frowned and pondered for a while, and said, "I think Luohua has a big chance of winning. ”

However, his eyes flashed a different color, and he smiled and didn't say anything.

This occasion is obviously not suitable for Qing He and Jianchen to talk, and the two of them are also very interested in not speaking, but as soon as the eyes of the two of them touched, there was a faint spark, and this incident actually has a lot to do with the off-field.

Qing He smiled, he knew Tian Qing very well, in fact, Tian Qing, Luo Hua, and Zong Feng were like the disciples of the camp generals of the three battalions, and their temperament and temperament were the same as those of the master.

Tianqing's temper is similar to Qinghe's, the same warmth as water, and his talent is also outstanding, but a flash of melancholy still flashed in Qinghe's eyes, will this guy do his best?

On the field, Tian Qing's temperament like swallowing water flares up again, and he said with a smile: "Brother Luo, in the final analysis, we are also of the same root and origin, a family, why fight, isn't it better to be peaceful?

There was an uproar on the field, this is going to be fought, your old man is still in the mood to talk to the opponent and stop it?

A flash of anger flashed on Luo Hua's pale face, "Boring!"

Tianqing was stunned, "Brother Luo, am I wrong?" We are originally a family, we have the same roots, why are we in a hurry......

Seeing that he was going to ramble again, Luo Hua stroked his head with a headache, if he wanted to fight, where did he get so much nonsense?

Luo Hua took out his personal sword from his back with a swipe, and said expressionlessly: "Look at the sword!"

Then he stabbed out, and Tianqing hurriedly waved his hand, "Alas, alas!

Luo Hua's eyelids jumped, and his body turned into a whirlwind, stabbing out violently.

Luo Hua is recognized as a sword addict in the Seventh Army, and the sword behind him has always been a sword that does not leave his body, practicing day and day, practicing all the time, and even sleeping with his sword when he sleeps.

His sword is his friend, and his friend naturally knows his mind.

This sword, like a ray of light, swung towards Tian Qing's chest.

Tian Qing finally stopped chattering and stopped talking, and his signature smile appeared on his face, and he quickly retreated in the face of this sword.

Azure is a typical wind warrior, and in the eyes of everyone, wind warriors are the same as dark warriors, and they are suitable for assassins, because they are the kings of speed.

But everyone forgets that the wind, even at its extreme, can become a big storm.

At this moment, on the field, everyone could no longer see Tianqing's figure, and people could only feel the space vibrating for a while, and even the vibration was inaudible, the extreme speed!

That's the power of the wind.

But behind him, there was Luo Hua, Luo Hua was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, following Tianqing closely, and the distance between the two was only a little more than a foot.

And it always seemed like a distance of more than a foot, Luo Hua's sword was obviously close at hand, but he just couldn't stab it.

In the eyes of some people, Tianqing has been steadily suppressed by Luohua, the soldiers of the third battalion have begun to shout, and the soldiers of the second battalion are also holding their hands tightly together, they are also worried about Tianqing.

Qingyuan Army, Qin Yu's face was very solemn, and Wei Heng asked, "Which of these two people is stronger and which is weaker?"

Qin Yu sighed, "These two are real masters!"

Including Qin Yu, I'm afraid that only a few people can feel the tension on the field, as long as they are not careful, Tian Qing will be killed with a sword.

And in the same way, if Luo Hua could never stab Tianqing, and the two of them continued to chase like this, he would also be seriously injured!

The contest between life and death, extreme speed, infinite madness.

Faster, faster!

Luo Hua kept accelerating, his face was still pale and indifferent, and the spiritual power in his body was almost like a crazy consumption like burning, but he was still accelerating, he was fast, Tian Qing was fast, no matter how fast he was, Tian Qing seemed to be one step faster.

It was only that little, but his sword just couldn't pierce it.

This is an extreme contest, from the beginning, Tianqing has never fought him head-on, but between the two of them, how can it not be another unique contest?

At this time, speed and spiritual power, the duration of high speed, is all they have to fight!

Many people's hearts were tightly lifted!

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