Chapter 285: Ancient Sword Strike
Feeling Shan Biling's condition, Yu Tianqing frowned, and a burst of brilliant dark light burst out on the stage with a bang, and the aura between heaven and earth instantly poured in, and the air suddenly became a little heavier. In the dark sword light, Yu Tianqing is even more glamorous.
I saw that the whole body of the Tianli Sword showed a rich and translucent dark blue color, with faint waves and light flowing, and at a glance, I knew that its grade was extraordinary. Several pale flames jumped on the blade of the sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ghost Li.
Mu Keqing looked at Yu Tianqing on the stage, her pupils flashing with golden-red light.
Xiao Zi pursed her lips, and suddenly found that Yu Tianqing and Mu Keqing were simply two people at the end: Yu Tianqing was cold and holy, and Mu Keqing was gentle and gloomy. Moreover, the pale flame on Yu Tianqing's long sword seemed to have the attribute of light, but Mu Keqing was completely dark. Wait, light attributes?
Squinting his eyes, these four words brought out a lot of associations in Xiao Zi's mind......
"The rules of the competition are that no one else is allowed to interfere during the competition between the two......" Feeling the terrifying coercion, the referee came back to his senses and said to Yu Tianqing, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yu Tianqing's sweeping sword.
"The competition also stipulates that it is not allowed to hurt people's lives, and I don't know where the referee is when Ghost Li made a dead hand. "A cold person, a cold voice, a cold sword.
Ghost Li stood in the ring quietly, the evil aura on his body was so thick that it was infinitely close to substance, and in the face of Yu Tianqing, even an outlaw like Ghost Li was holding a solemn attitude.
"Violations of the rules of the game, naturally all the coaches and the first ones will deal with it, is it a bit overstepping my authority for Senior Sister Tianqing to do this?" At this moment, a nice voice came from the audience, and I saw Zhang Wenli, who was dressed in red, staring at Yu Tianqing with a smile.
"Tianqing is waiting for the results of the handling of the masters and the first seats, I hope the results will not chill the juniors!" Yu Tianqing's bright eyes slowly swept over the few people in the main hall, and said word by word, and then Tianli put it into the sheath, threw out a ball of aura with his bare hands, and carefully supported Shan Biling and walked towards Mo Yukun and Wang Mingquan.
Frowning, Mo Yukun sent a spiritual energy into Shan Biling's body to protect his heart and send a pill to his mouth.
"I'm afraid it won't take more than half a year, and it will be difficult to recover. With a heavy sigh, Mo Yukun turned his head to look at the ring, and Ghost Li was gone. Although Shan Biling is a disciple of Feng San, he has always been gentle and sensible, and several leaders like it very much. At this time, I was so seriously injured, how would I explain to the madman when I went back?
Looking up at Jiang Yudie, why didn't she move at all when Ghost Li made a dead move?
As everyone knows, Jiang Yudie was the first to react, and when he was about to make a move, the magic sound suddenly stretched out his hand, and coincidentally happened to disperse Jiang Yudie's aura that was about to be sent out. In the next second, Yu Tianqing had already appeared on the stage.
A Spirit Emperor, if he wants to break the Martial Emperor's tricks, it is really a matter of waving his hand. But are there really so many coincidences in the world? There are only inevitable results. Jiang Yudie turned his head to look at the demon sound, and the anger in his eyes had boiled.
"This time it is indeed the referee's disadvantage, as a compensation for the Lingyin Palace, it will send the best healing medicine and the most outstanding doctor. Regarding the handling of Ghost Li, we will discuss it after the game. Without waiting for Jiang Yudie to speak, Moyin had already opened her mouth with an apologetic smile.
Immediately pinched Jiang Yudie's weakness, and there was no way to attack, so he had to snort coldly. Wang Mingquan, who was sitting in the audience, kept changing, not knowing what Lu Dao was thinking.
No one heard it, and from the corner came a sinister laughter.
Xiao Wuji leaned against the trunk of a tree in the corner with a spear in his hand, and looked at the field with interest.
Ghost Li was trained by the pervert Qian Xiangyan, and it is normal for him to have a dark personality and have problems, but the people of Lingyin Palace have a little bit of the meaning of defending Ghost Li...... Brushing the hair in front of his forehead, Gu Qingquan stared thoughtfully at the disappearing back of Ghost Li.
"Number nine. The referee's face was blue when he was bumped by Yu Tianqing, and after the announcement, he walked to the side of the ring and stopped talking.
Zhang Wen slowly stepped into the ring and sat on the ground, his left hand gently swept in the void in front of him, only to see a quaint guqin appear in everyone's sight.
"It's going to be a feast again. Looking at the guqin that appeared, a person in the audience sighed.
"It is said that this guqin is made of good century-old sycamore wood and silkworm ice silk, and the sound is good. ”
"The most enjoyable thing in every qualifying competition is to watch Yu Tianqing swing his sword and listen to Zhang Wenfu the piano. ”
Everyone was talking, and they didn't see another person on stage for a long time.
Huangfu Xuan turned his head to look at Gu Qingquan who was deep in thought, "Isn't it you on the nineth?"
Gu Qingquan came back to his senses and looked at the ring, only to see Zhang Wen on the stage dressed in red, green silk pouring on the ground, his hands on the strings, and looking at him with a smile. There was a bit of provocation and ridicule in his eyes.
"Damn, is this really a man?" Xiao Wuyan looked at Zhang Wen on the stage with a strange expression, and he didn't know why, and a feeling of nausea hit him.
"Maybe it's the wrong baby. Huang Fushan spread his hands and said.
Actually, you two can switch it. Xiao Wuyan looked at the "buddy" beside him and said secretly in his heart.
Gu Qingquan waved the slip with "No. 9" written on it in his hand and walked to the stage.
"It turned out to be him. ”
"No wonder I'm not playing for a long time, I must be thinking about how to lose better. ”
Everyone saw that it was Gu Qingquan and immediately discussed, for this peak of the division, everyone really couldn't raise their confidence.
Huang Fu Xuan smiled evilly, and said in his heart: You just wait to be surprised! When he looked up, he found that Gu Qingquan's face was a little weird, and he raised his eyebrows, Qingquan should not be really unsure, right? After this idea came out, even Huang Fu Xuan himself couldn't believe it.
Gu Qingquan was indeed a little apprehensive, but it was not because of the battle with Zhang Wen, but because of the Songtao Sword. This god soldier who is red in everyone's eyes has actually struck!
His soul couldn't penetrate the crystal hall at all, as if it was sealed by some huge amount of power. Could it be that the Songtao Sword has voluntarily fused with the fire in the water inside?
Gu Qingquan couldn't help but be a little anxious, this is the only baby pimple that can wake up Ziyi, don't have any accidents! Isn't the crystal hall very bullish? Why did something go wrong at the critical moment? No matter how you can't still mess around with the Songtao Sword inside, you will be sealed casually, this is ......
Gu Qingquan was completely speechless, and could only wait for Songtao Sword to come out by himself.
Unexpectedly, Gu Qingquan's expression fell in Zhang Wen's eyes and changed into another meaning.
With a finger on a string and a gentle pluck, with the sound of the long piano, the soul power instantly enveloped the entire ring, Zhang Wen looked at Gu Qingquan with a smile, "Don't be nervous, it's just a discussion, I won't be as cruel to you as Ghost Li." ”