Chapter 126 Eight
On the high platform, the relief that everyone had prepared was still said at this time, but the object changed from the old man in the corner to the Gu He county commander beside him.
Xu Sigong said with a smile at this time: "Pei Li is also a strong player in this year, and he can be regarded as one of the faces of our county's martial artists. β
Gu He County Ling turned his head over: "Okay, Lord Xu!" You know the details, but you didn't say anything when you asked you just now. β
Xu Sigong laughed: "Wronged, Lord Qian, both of them are four lives, I can't say that your county is overβnow like this, you have a little more fun, aren't you?" β
There was laughter on stage.
Shen County Ling had already gotten up and went to Chang Zhiyuan, and in the midst of everyone's congratulations, he moved the old man's chair to his side, and kicked the foot of the chair of the county magistrate: "Lord Meng, the players are no longer there, and they still occupy such a good position, quickly move a place for Chang Daren, we are still anxious to see the next one." β
Master Meng glanced at him and moved his chair to the left.
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Field.
In contrast to the laughing atmosphere on stage, there was a strange silence in the air.
The tolers were shuttling back and forth between the two rings, unveiling their papers, and busy with the more important competition of the next round, but the excitement or joy of the victorious contestants had disappeared, and all eyes were on one place.
On the beat, Pei Ye won the last victory, and he didn't smile, and after walking down, he also looked at the people sitting in the audience at first glance.
His hair was sparse, his robe was on the floor, and there was a thin smear of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, which was the wound left from the last time he was knocked out of the ring.
Zhang Zongyuan and Zhang Mozhu are undoubtedly the biggest highlight of this round, Zhang Mozhu is second only to Li Yiqing on the surface, and Zhang Zongyuan has never made one more move in the two games - among the one hundred and twenty-eight people, except for Shang Huaitong, there is only him.
However, the confrontation between the two top four choices ended in five moves.
Everyone remembers the fight vividly.
Zhang Mozhu raised his sword and stepped forward, and it could be seen from his expression that he never took this nameless opponent lightly.
Baizhu Pavilion's body and swordsmanship are like the two wings on his body, when he flipped his wrist in the air, and a short blade like water slid out, those who know how to do it can see that this Zhang Zhenchuan has already reached the exquisite realm of "bamboo tips and shadows, short light cutting snakes" in Baizhu martial arts.
Although he is often regarded as a backward figure, and he is the only one above the poetry club who has not reached the true biography of [All Emperors], but it is actually only because the person above is too strong, not that he is too weak.
He doesn't have any adventures, and he doesn't know any magic swords, in a place like Bowangzhou, he is the most upright talent, representing the pinnacle that young warriors in Bowang should be.
Such a faΓ§ade figure, his first sword is unreserved full strength, as if a white swallow swept through the air, and the short sword that poked out was his sharp beak.
Fast, light, and strong, this is definitely the most exciting move that has appeared in the ring in the past two days, the speed and strength of the five lives broke out unreservedly for the first time, the stands were full of colorful sounds, and the intensity of the battle was raised to an unprecedented level as soon as it began.
And Zhang Zongyuan did not move until Zhang Mozhu swept to two-thirds.
The man's whole body stood still, and he only stabbed out of the face with a stick, and his mighty power was like a tiger out of the forest.
Baizhu Pavilion's body is showing here, a stick and a person meet head-on, Zhang Mozhu's body is so light that it seems to have no weight, he stretched out his arm on the stick and lightly turned his body, his body turned over, and his clothes bloomed into a light lotus, and the person was already in front of Zhang Zongyuan.
Then, like a flower, a short sword poked out silently.
With a short sword and a light blade against the wind and thunder heavy stick, it is naturally better to be "heavy" and "strong", so all countermeasures are nothing more than the four words "avoiding the real and attacking the false". And it just so happens that the White Bamboo Pavilion has a body like a leaf in the wind that is enough to avoid reality, and a swordsmanship like a wasp tail needle that is enough to break the void.
That's why people think it's going to be exciting enough.
The quality of the first combination is indeed worthy of people's expectations, not to mention Zhang Mozhu's cloud-like body, Zhang Zongyuan's stick is also the first time to show the power of wind and thunder.
And just when people thought that this was just the beginning, after the flying white clothes, Zhang Mozhu's face was revealed.
is different from the chic and calm that everyone imagined, and it is an expression of gritting teeth and enduring pain.
Zhang Zongyuan pressed the tail of the stick, and the parallel long stick suddenly straightened, and the end smashed the ring, and the Dinghai Divine Needle stood on the ground.
Then he swept up the stick.
Everyone noticed that things were suddenly derailed.
This is not a-for-tat battle between "long and heavy" and "short and fast" - Zhang Zongyuan directly gave up the advantage of long soldiers and took the initiative to meet Zhang Mozhu in the air with his bare hands.
And the more "fast" turned out not to be a handsome young man, the speed of the man swept up was even faster and more terrifying, and heavy, and mighty, like a fluttering eagle.
And in front of the thick claws and heavy beak, there is a small white swallow with thin bones and weak feathers.
Zhang Zongyuan held the stick with one hand, and punched out the other arm, the wind howled violently, and the black robe shook in the wind, covering the man's flying white shirt.
Such a punch broke through the face, and Zhang Mozhu's half-shot short blade was retracted dangerously and dangerously, and his body suddenly twisted in the air. It seems that it is really void and has wings, obviously there is no place to borrow strength, but its body is suddenly more than a foot vertical in a fluttering curve, and in the blink of an eye, it has risen a few feet above Zhang Zongyuan again.
[Inverted Harrier Wing], this is the most iconic body technique of Baizhu Pavilion, which can support the practitioner to avoid the enemy's killing moves, while adjusting himself to a suitable position for his moves, and at the same time sending a short sword, which is a reversal move for victory or defeat.
This is the method that the disciples have to learn at the beginning, but only a few excellent people can use it in the air, and Zhang Mozhu is the only one who can use it at the end of a flip of wings in the air like now, and then a faster and stronger flip of wings after a flip of wings in the air, looking for all the disciples of Baizhu.
Such a stunning posture really made him avoid Zhang Zongyuan's punch with all his strength, and where the punch failed, the air exploded.
But in the next moment, a mountain-destroying force slammed into it.
I saw that Zhang Zongyuan's body was completely in the air, and at the moment when his left fist fell into the air, the man's waist was twisted, and the strength of Pei Ran burst out, reaching the end along his right arm.
Driven by this force, the long stick suddenly slashed through a sharp semicircle, and swung upward, and the invisible air flow was cut out of the arc like a blade.
In the sudden contraction of his heart, Zhang Mozhu's wrist flipped sharply, the short blade was tightly attached to his forearm, and his true qi penetrated wildly.
He only had time to make these moves, and Zhang Zongyuan's stick collided with him. There was a thunderous blow, and the arms, chest, abdomen, and entire body shook and turbulent, and the body flew out sideways and smashed to the ground.
When he struggled to breathe, regained his resistance and rose to the ground, he saw that he was already under the ring.
And in the square, exclamation and silence seemed to exist at the same time, and people looked at the true biography of the third Bo Wang, and only then did they find the reason for his painful expression at the beginning.
- He tapped the hand that he tried to borrow on the stick, and at this time he slowly lifted it in front of him, and the skin was open and the blood was flowing.
That's why the atmosphere is quiet in the ring at this time.
The reason for Zhang Mozhu's defeat is clear and clear, there is no trickery, nor is it a mistake in the game, he is completely a whole layer behind.
There is simply no way to reach the game moves and the situation of length, strength, speed, and true qi. In terms of all the basic qualities, Zhang Zongyuan had completely crushed him.
This only means one thing.
This strange man invited by the Qiyun Chamber of Commerce finally revealed his true realm to everyone in the Golden Autumn Martial Competition.
Sixty-four branches, six vein trees.
Everyone knew that he was a dark horse, but when the curtain was lifted, a tiger was revealed.
The position of the leader seems to be a second person standing up at this time.
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"Be careful." Li Yiqing looked at Pei Ye Yang Yan Shen Qi in front of him, and frowned slightly, "This person's shot looks very heavy-Senior Sister Shen Qi, if you run into it, you should admit defeat and admit defeat, there is nothing." β
Shen Qi nodded: "Don't worry, junior sister, I'll take care of it." β
The girl looked at her, but before she could speak, Pei Ye took the first step and said seriously: "When you meet Shang Huaitong, you have to admit defeat immediately." Don't hesitate and don't fight. β
β.β Li Yiqing was noncommittal.
"Admit defeat but lose the battle, lose the loss and hurt the person and lose the battle." Pei Ye looked at her seriously, "You are already injured, don't give him a chance to make a move?" β
"Got it." The girl said sullenly.
Pei Ye relieved her heart, and turned her head to look at Zhang Junxue again, and the woman was silently wiping her heavy knife on the side.
"Jun Xue."
The woman looked up.
Pei Ye opened his mouth: "Be careful." β
"Hmm."
And no matter how shocked the players are, and how they encourage each other with acquaintances, the next round will start as usual, and those strong opponents will not change.
After half an hour's rest, there was a roar, and the sixteen victors lined up again under their respective victories.
So far, there is no weaker hand.
And among them, the stronger eight will be decided, representing the highest level of this year's Golden Autumn Martial Arts Competition.
At this point, each step forward means a completely different level, and the drawing paper is increasingly the key factor in determining victory or defeat.
Especially for those ordinary martial artists in the middle and lower ranks, there are already too many people who can't be met at this time.
The ring was cleaned up, the curtain had been replaced, the drawing of sixteen people in two was quickly completed, and the roll call had begun again.
"A fight, the first scene, Li Yiqing, Zhang Huan."
"In the second game, Shang Huaitong and Zhao Yanxian."
"The third scene, Yu Yingcai, Guan Yuan."
"The fourth scene, Gu Guang, Zhang Junxue."
"B, the first scene, Pei Li, Fu Jianyu."
"The second scene, Yang Yan, Lin Guihe."
"The third scene, Shen Qi, Yang Shibin."
"The fourth scene, Zhang Zongyuan, Zhu Shaoqiu."
For many viewers who have watched here from the beginning, this lottery result actually represents the top eight candidates who will qualify.
On the high platform, Xu Sigong also smiled at the officials and shook his head: "We really didn't do anything." β
As a result, there was no suspense.
The first person to step into the quarterfinals was Li Yiqing.
In the four rounds of the competition, the girl never brought any shocking performance to people, but she never disappointed anyone. She has always steadily shown the rule that a strong five student should have, and she has never made more than ten moves in the face of any enemy.
She is the inheritor of the best swordsmanship in Bowangzhou, and at this time, facing Zhang Huan, the five lives [cultivating fish] of Qijiao Cave, she seriously showed what she had learned for the first time. The edge of "Yellow Jade" roared and bloomed on the stage, which is more visible than Zhang Mozhu's "Cutting Bamboo Sword".
With the body of the five lives of the Seven Jiaodong as the steps, in the first scene of the sixteenth into eight, the girl showed a better wonderful art for the audience.
The second scene.
Seeing that the girl in the blue skirt twisted the other party's long sword with two swords and stepped off the stage in a dashing manner, Shang Huaitong lightly looked away, raised his sword and went down.
This girl will not be the stubborn grass that will test "Pulling Weeds", she is indeed strong enough, but she lacks the strength to face him at all, and it can be clearly seen from some subtle evasions that the wounds on her body have not yet healed.
But it doesn't matter, as the martial arts progresses, these weeds will be weak and weak will go down with the wind, and he will definitely meet the person who is strong enough to sharpen that sword with it.
He knew that this person must exist.
The master said that the seven people who were going to pick the fruit were born in the Changdao Martial Arts Hall, and there were three people in the martial arts hall who needed attention at that time - Pei Li, Yang Yan, and Zhang Junxue.
One of the five beings, two four beings, actually killed one of the seven beings.
After seeing Pei Li, he knew that he must be the so-called "fruit".
He was very sure that this young man was enough to be his own stone, but it didn't have to be him - Zhang Junxue and Yang Yan probably also had the power to cause damage to Qisheng.
As long as "Pulling Weeds" can remove strong enough obstacles, it proves that it is enough to fill the gap in "Phantom Immortals". himself, he can really master this "sword of life".
Shang Huaitong stepped into the ring step by step, and the more surging cheers around him surrounded him.
He held the sword in silence, his mind slowly immersed in it.
He often went deep into the earth with his hand or sword, feeling their pulsation in the darkness, and then the feeling returned to his body, as if he were in the depths of the earth.
Everything in the ring, in the square, in the sky stepped back, and he slowly raised his hand, touching only silence and inextricable threads.
Joy, emotion, glory, profit. It's all the offerings he deserves, and they're coming along this thread.
Shang Huaitong looked down on this martial arts field from this perspective.
Who can reach this realm?
In front of such a sword, "move" is an extremely ridiculous joke, and "potential" is just a toy to be played with, the so-called "Yellow Jade" and the so-called "Cutting Bamboo Sword", these shoddy things they are looking for, are they really worth a?
They will never be able to know that for the rest of their lives, what. It's the real sword.
With such a sword in his hand, Bowangzhou is just a group of ducks that quack, eat and catch insects, who can and why dare to live above themselves!
Shang Huaitong walked forward expressionlessly in the ring.
I am all with me.
Except, this grass in front of you.
At the center of it all, he was competing with himself for the sustenance of this pulse.
Weeding.
With a sword sweep, the grass left the soil.
The whole audience roared and the tsunami roared, and Shang Huaitong felt those faint wisps trembling with excitement.
He stepped out of the ring with his sword in his hand and became the second choice in the quarterfinals.
And for him, at this point, this martial arts competition has just begun.
The third person to step on the top eight is Pei Li.
He was ranked in the first game of the second match, and he should have advanced in about the same time as Li Yiqing, but it was delayed until after Shang Huaitong.
It has always been like this, this teenager's competition is always slower than other players of the same level, always unsharp, always too modest, for the weak opponents, if they must lose, everyone is more willing to lose in the hands of this teenager.
He was very polite, and even put himself too low, always fighting with opponents who were far inferior to him in a way of insight and even advice.
He doesn't seem to have any desire for victory, he doesn't see the excitement and cheers after his victory, and he never sees his defeat as a step to win the cheers of others, as long as there is nothing to do, you can lose very decently and even comfortably under him.
The only thing that was still amazed was the prefectural commanders on the high platform.
The fourth place is Yang Yan.
After the powerful sword technique slashed down the four opponents, the clothes on his body no longer made people laugh, but formed an eerie and powerful impression.
Compared to the previous boy, his style of play is much more violent, although it is also etiquette, but the desire to win has long been reflected in the fight. I've been giving it my all and not giving my opponent a chance.
Although some people have said that it is easy to break hard, but isn't martial arts inherently hard-hitting, and people have no doubt that this young man has the strength to stand in the top four.
The fifth place is Shen Qi.
Cuiyu Jianmen is the only five students in addition to the young master, from Yilanshan to Shaolongfu to Luzhou Poetry Club, for half a year, she has been qualified to support this faΓ§ade. Now, once again, she has gracefully stepped down from the stage and stepped into the fifth quarter-finals.
The sixth person to break out of the encirclement was the scholar who was better than Shen Qi at the poetry meeting, Yu Yingcai.
Of course, he had been broken by the young man's sword, but the strength of the senior five beings was absolutely waterless, if the situation of the day came again, he would definitely not choose to fight with Pei Ye in sword moves, then the result would not be known.
Compared with Shen Qi, he is a more powerful figure to threaten the top four.
The seventh place is, of course, Zhang Zongyuan.
After stepping on Zhang Mozhu, he once again regained the demeanor of breaking the enemy with that stick, and the opponent who drew him was already stiff, but he went to the stage to go through the motions.
This man who suddenly appeared and became a blockbuster was silent beyond everyone's expectations.
Of course he's going to win the championship.
And the competition for the eighth seat also began with Ding Ming at this time.
In the ring, the two sides stood opposite each other with knives, generally tall, generally silent.
Zhang Junxue, Gu Guang.
Only one of them will make it to the next step.
(End of chapter)