Chapter 130: This Sword is Called Slaying the Dragon
On the second day of the competition, the remaining five people of Dazhufeng were defeated except for Du Bishu, and the remaining four people all advanced, which is really a happy thing.
Such an achievement can be said to be the most important in the hundreds of years of Dazhufeng, and among the remaining sixteen people, Dazhufeng actually accounted for four people, what kind of strength is this.
Tian Fatzi was proud all day.
In the third round, the players with water have basically been eliminated, and the rest are all masters who have cultivated well, and the game has become more and more beautiful.
The competition of sixteen people happened to be distributed in eight rings, which means that four of the eight rings today have Dazhufeng disciples participating.
This is sad for Tian Buyi and his wife, and they lack skills.
Today's opponent of Mo Wen is Lin Jingyu, the beloved disciple of the Cangsong Daoist of Longshou Peak.
Although Tian Buyi and his wife want to see it, their beloved daughter Tian Ling'er is facing Xiaozhufeng Lu Xueqi today, this competition can be described as highly anticipated, it is about the baby daughter, and the two naturally can't miss it.
Fortunately, because of the heat of the game, Lu Xueqi and Tian Linger were arranged to compete on the largest and most conspicuous "dry" platform in the center.
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And the equally popular Lin Jingyu and Mo Wen, one of the dark horses of Dazhufeng, were on the "Kun" stage next to them.
The reason why Mo Wen and Zhang Xiaofan are the two dark horses of this year's martial arts is because these two people have only been in the industry for five years and are not well-known.
Zhang Xiaofan's appearance is not amazing, holding a strange cyan fairy sword, and the people who fight are all defeated a little inexplicably, and they have passed two rounds in a row.
However, the strength of his opponents is not very good, and many people think that he has a luck component.
And don't ask, that's a real dark horse, in the first two rounds of competition, he didn't use a sword, only one finger, one finger defeated the enemy, his strength can be called terrifying, so many people are curious to see his competition.
At this time, the game was approaching, Tian Buyi and his wife took their disciples to the field, looking at the four people in front of them, Tian Buyi's heart was agitated.
"Boss, today's opponent is Chang Arrow of Nagato, this person has a tough temperament, has cultivated for many years, and has a very strong defense in Taoism, you have to be careful."
Seeing that the master cared about him, Zhang Xiaofan was very happy, and he was busy.
"Da Ren, your opponent is Zeng Shushu of Feng Huifeng, although this person has made several shots, although he seems to be light, but his cultivation should not be underestimated, in my opinion, his Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao has reached at least the seventh layer, you can do your best."
"Yes"
Song Daren replied respectfully, but his eyes were full of determination.
Seeing this, Tian Buyi knew that this disciple was afraid that he would do his best, so he sighed secretly.
"Alright, you guys go!"
Song Daren and Zhang Xiaofan bowed respectfully.
At this time, Su Ru, who was standing beside Tian Buyi, also said loudly: "Be careful. ”
The two answered again and went to their respective rings.
After sending off the two disciples, Tian Buyi and his wife took Tian Ling'er and turned around and left.
Seeing this, Mo Wen said sadly: "Hey, master, master, why don't you tell me a few words, my opponent is also very strong." ”
Tian Buyi heard this, glared at Mo Wen angrily, and was about to leave again, but he didn't know what he thought, he suddenly stopped.
"Haha, I knew that you still love me very much, master." Don't ask narcissism.
Tian Buyi looked at him with a playful expression, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Mo, as a teacher, I really have to tell you a few words, the fairy sword in Lin Jingyu's hand is the famous Nine Heavens Divine Soldier in my Qingyun Sect, and its name is 'Dragon Slaying Sword', you must be careful!" ”
"What!" Mo Wen seemed to hear the name of the sword for the first time, and suddenly jumped three feet high like a cat with its tail stepped on.
"It's called slaying the dragon? It just doesn't make sense. ”
Tian Ling'er didn't know why, and said curiously: "Seventh Senior Brother, what's wrong with slaying the dragon?" ”
"Well, it's nothing, I just don't think it's a nice name."
"How can it be, how majestic the dragon is, it's much better than your opening of the sky."
"Senior brother, I hurt you in vain!" Don't ask a sad face.
Tian Ling'er laughed all her life and grimaced at the depressed Mo Wen.
Su Ru looked at Mo Wen's exaggerated performance with a funny face, and said softly: "Your master and I are on the 'Qian' stage next door, you have to compare well, our Dazhufeng can all depend on you." ”
"Don't worry, the disciple will definitely come back with a second place."
"Hmph, look at your little bit of talent!" Tian Buyi was furious when he heard this, and he naturally knew why Mo Wen could only come back with a second place.
After finishing speaking, Tian Buyi shook off the wide sleeves of his robe and left first.
Seeing this, Su Ru couldn't help but smile, she looked back at Mo and asked.
"Be careful yourself."
After telling Mo to ask, he took Tian Ling'er to catch up with Tian Buyi.
Mo Wen pulled out the open sky at this time, put the huge sword body on his shoulder, and went straight to the 'Kun' ring.
There are two beauties today, the competition between Lu Xueqi and Tian Ling'er, and the 'dry' position can be described as a sea of people in the ring.
This indirectly led to the 'Kun' ring next door being overcrowded.
Mo Wen jumped into the ring, and saw that Lin Jingyu had not yet arrived, so he looked next door, looking for Lu Xueqi's moving figure, but unfortunately he never saw it.
Masters seem to have a common problem, that is, they are reluctant to go on stage until the last minute, compared to him, he does not have this kind of master demeanor.
"Dang!"
The sound of the bell sounded when he entered, and a handsome and tall figure dressed in white flew onto the stage.
"Lin Jingyu?" Mo Wen spoke first.
"Longshou Peak Lin Jingyu, please give me advice." The words are very polite, but the attitude is unusually arrogant.
"I heard that the sword in your hand is called 'Dragon Slaying Sword'?"
"Not bad."
After Mo Wen listened, he carefully looked at the sword in his hand, and saw that the sword grid part was in the shape of a dragon's head, which looked quite good.
He sighed: "Hey, the sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that the name is not good!" ”
“……”
"I have a good word to persuade me, I don't know if Senior Brother Lin is willing to listen to it?"
"What?"
"The name of this sword is taboo and unknown, so it's best for my junior brother to change the name of this sword."
Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan haven't seen each other for many years, but during the Seven Veins Martial Arts meeting in the past few days, the two have met a few times.
Because of this, Lin Jingyu has heard Zhang Xiaofan mention this senior brother named Mo Wen many times in the past few days, saying that he is strong and strong.
When Zhang Xiaofan knew that Lin Jingyu was about to face Mo Wen, he even said that he should be careful when he met Mo Wen.
Lin Jingyu's young temperament, his temperament is already extreme, in the past few years under the Cangsong Sect, his talent has been fully revealed, and the natural praise and praise he has received are all praises, how could he have been so despised?
If Zhang Xiaofan doesn't say it, with Mo Wen's record in the first two rounds, Lin Jingyu will also be careful.
But what he said only aroused the arrogance in Lin Jingyu's heart, and he secretly planned to defeat Mo Wen in his heart, so that Zhang Xiaofan knew his strength and looked down on him.
Therefore, when he came to the stage this time, he heard the other party say that the name of his sword was unknown, and asked him to change his name, how could he not be angry?
This is a Nine Heavens Divine Soldier, and the name is not obtained by himself.
Why, this sword can be called a dragon slaying in the hands of others, and when it comes to its own hands, it has to be changed, do you think you are not worthy?
He sneered at the moment, and didn't bother to ask, waiting for the competition to begin.
Seeing this, Mo Wen knew that no matter how much he persuaded him, it was useless, so he couldn't help sighing.