Chapter 45: The Heavy Skills of the Nation and the Left Side

After a round of competition, six people won. The total duel of Yanji, the last round, the climax, is about to begin. The sky was covered with red clouds, and there was not a trace of wind blowing, and the entire Tianhuo Square was even more solemn.

In the last round, three battles will be held! Three places will be decided! Three places will be entered into the Flame Red Prison. Three resounding names, three names that the entire Fire Cloud Country is talking about. None of the six would give up easily, and each of them was secretly determined to win.

The last three games were contested successively.

"In the first game, Thunder Ringing vs. Feida. Lei Huo looked at the results of the draw and announced in a majestic voice, "Begin!"

Lei Xiang was wearing a red robe with gilded edges, his face was full of red light, and he walked to the center of the field with a majestic spirit.

On the opposite side, a thin young man walked in, dressed in a straight green shirt, a green cloth wrapped around his head, and a green sword was glowing with blue light.

Xin Mu saw it in his eyes, good swordsmanship, sword moves are calm, there is reality in the void, fast but not floating, anxious but not impatient, as soon as he made a move, he knew that he must be a strong player who had been infected with swordsmanship for many years, Xin Mu turned his eyes to look at Lei Xiang to see how he responded.

I saw Lei Xiang's frowning, his face turned even redder, and the Yanyang Knife in his hand flashed with a trace of red light, which became thicker and thicker, like a beating firelight, burning the surrounding air.

"Nine swords of heavenly fire, fire burns grass and trees!" thunder roared, and the surging faint fire light of the Yanyang knife in his hand broke through the air, opened and closed widely, the red light filled the air, whistling and windy, and he didn't care about the green sword attacked by the other party, and cut out a piece of sword light.

"Wow! The first move is so domineering, "Heavenly Fire Nine Swords" is really powerful!" There was a burst of admiration from the crowd.

"It is worthy of being the national heavy skill of the Fire Cloud Country!"

"That's it! The Nine Swords of Heavenly Fire are the Nine Rank Martial Arts, not to mention in the Fire Cloud Country, even in the entire Dongda Road, they are the top martial arts. "A thumbs up for one.

"Jiupin Martial Arts? What is the concept! Having Jiupin Martial Arts is waiting to have your own world! What a envy!"

"No wonder everyone wants it!"

"What a domineering knife technique!" Xin Mu couldn't help but admire, looked at the thunder, and secretly asked, if he fought him, what chance would he have? Fifty percent, forty percent, or no chance of winning at all.

Feida saw the red sword light falling in the air, and if he was hit, he would definitely die without a corpse, so he immediately put away his sword and retreated, dodging the thunderous knife, and fell dozens of steps away. Waiting for the sword light to disappear, his footsteps continued to move, and he jumped up suddenly, and the green sword slashed and slashed, and attacked in the air, "Falling goose swordsmanship, flying geese in the clouds!"

The green sword was as fast as a goose falling through the clouds, with a gentle wind roar, stabbing sharply, that sharp energy, about to pierce and flatten everything in front of the sword.

"Nine swords of heavenly fire, fire burns green mountains!" thunder roared, not caring about the geese flying in the clouds, birds flying in the clouds! The scorching sun knife in his hand was full of red light, and the "ho ho ......" cut out a fire shadow, and the beating firelight was whirring and jumping, "hiss~" burning the air, dyeing half of the heavenly fire square, illuminating a face with a big mouth around the red, and the red clothes on the body were the same color, competing with the red clouds in the sky.

The red sword light roared and enveloped Feida, who was leaping towards him, reflecting his face, his whole body, and his green shirt purple. At the moment when the red Dao light engulfed him, his eyes widened, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

"Boom, boom, boom......" The cracking sound slightly shook people's eardrums, making everyone's hearts hang,

"Hmm-"

Lei Zhentian, who was under the Great Highness of Heavenly Fire, was smiling and looking at his son without a trace of worry. Yan Bo on the side was holding on to his crutches with both hands, "The prince has won!"

"Dang!" the sound of weapons attracting everyone's attention. Where the red sword light dissipated, a young man in tattered clothes, holding a cyan broken sword, stood in place in a daze, revealing a thin body, and several knife wounds flowed red blood. A reddish Flame Sun Knife pointed straight at his chest, slowly getting colder.

"Okay!" There was a round of applause from the audience, and it didn't stop for a long time, and the divine power of the Nine Swords of Heavenly Fire made everyone admire.

Lei Huo walked up with a smile on his face, looked around, waited for the audience to quiet down, and announced loudly, "What a wonderful fight! In the first game, Lei Xiang won! In the second game, Liu Ping vs. Xiao Tianmiao, start!"

A young man in a fluttering robe, holding a jade flute, smiling, walked up to the stage in a chic manner, and did not see a little nervousness. His opponent was a shorter boy, holding a black iron rod, and he moved up, but in contrast, he lost his grace and looked a little obscene.

The two fought opposite each other, bowing and clenching their fists.

"Under Liu Ping. The boy with the iron rod reported his name.

"Under Xiao Tianmiao. The white-clothed young man holding the jade flute smiled and replied.

Xin Mu saw the weapons held by the two of them, and his curiosity suddenly rose, they were not ordinary weapons, especially the jade flute, but it was only one foot long and two inches thick, would it be a little fragile when used as a weapon?

It wasn't only Xin Mu who was curious, but the crowd outside the audience even let out a burst of boos, "Take a whistle and put it on the fork!"

"Is he fighting?"

"He's not here to get a, is he?"

"Ha Lu Ha ......" Several people understood and couldn't help but snicker.

Liu Ping, who was on the field, seemed to hear this, his mouth cracked, his eyes showed contempt, and he smiled: "Are you here to give your master a?"

Xiao Tianmiao heard this, the smile on her face remained unchanged, and she lifted the jade flute in her hand hard, "No! I'm here to beat your chrysanthemum!"

Liu Ping raised his eyebrows, and slammed the iron rod in his hand on the ground, "Niang! Let's see who is violent whom!" Liu Ping scolded angrily, and the iron rod in his hand turned into a long snake, with anger, and attacked extremely quickly.

"Let me rape your mother?Okay! Although I don't like old women, but since you said it, brother, I have to reluctantly make it difficult!" Xiao Tianmiao was still smiling, scolding with a smile, while floating up gently, the jade flute was taken vertically, put it to his mouth, and "woo~" blew out a nice note.

The note is like a flower blooming in the sky, wafting out the breath of spring, with the fragrance of flowers refreshing the nose and the spring breeze blowing on the face, showing off the entire Tianhuo Square. That note was like a clear and transparent blister, bursting open, diffusing the soft waves of boiling water, and the coolness of autumn, which made everyone feel happy and happy.

The beautiful note entered his ears, Liu Ping was stunned, the iron rod in his hand couldn't help but stagnate, slowed down, he looked at Xiao Tianmiao who was smiling, and couldn't see any danger, "What tricks are you playing?"

Xiao Tianmiao didn't answer, she stood there quietly, as chic as ever, with a jade flute in her hand, making a series of beautiful sounds, like small river water, like the murmur of autumn insects, making people drowsy.

"This seems to be a sonic attack!"

"Brother Tai can also see that it is a sound attack, it is powerful! There are not many people who know how to sound these days!"

Xin Mu touched his chin, "What a strange way to attack! Attack the other party with music, it turns out that there is such an attack method! Don't use the sword, blow with your mouth!"

"This kid, will you attack the sound?" Lei Zhentian looked at Yan Bo.

Yan Bo nodded, "It's indeed a sound attack." "I didn't expect that there would be people in the Fire Cloud Kingdom who could attack sound!" Lei Zhentian sighed, "I don't know how his skills are?"

Liu Ping quickly came to his senses, roared, and dozens of stick shadows turned out of the iron rod in his hand, "Buzz!" With a sound, it was overwhelming, and smashed towards Xiao Tianmiao.

Xiao Tianmiao stood in place, not dodging, the smile on his face remained the same, and the gesture of holding the jade flute in his hand remained unchanged. However, there is one thing that has changed, and that is the sound of the flute. "Zheng Zheng!" the sound of the flute changed sharply, and the voice rose sharply, emitting a series of piercing screams.

How could the ears that had just heard the beautiful sound withstand such a harsh and unpleasant sound, which was like a needle, like a sword, like a knife, piercing the sky, piercing the steady air, piercing everyone's ears, piercing the eardrums, and stabbing people's headaches. In this Tianhuo Square, except for Lei Zhentian and Yan Bo, there may not be a few people who can really resist this deadly sound attack, and most of them screamed and quickly covered their ears.

Xin Mu frowned and persisted for a while, but he also had to cover his ears, and it was much more comfortable not to listen. The piercing screams scurried across the Skyfire Square, making everyone suffer a little. But the biggest victim is Liu Ping, who is closest to Xiao Tianmiao.

The shadow of the stick in the sky was blurred in the sharp sound of the flute, and the stinging pain from both ears made people dizzy, and it was really difficult to hold on, "Dang Chang!" The iron rod fell to the ground.

The sound of the flute stopped, and a jade flute quietly stopped on Liu Ping's forehead, Liu Ping's hands covered his ears with pain, and Tianhuo Square was calm.

Liu Ping lowered his head and said, "I lost!"

Xiao Tianmiao was still smiling, clasping her hands into fists, "Then I won't go to violence your mother!"

"Damn! This looks like a fight is also risky!" everyone slowed down and complained quietly after the sound of the flute stopped.

"In the second game, Xiao Tian is victorious!" Lei Huo announced loudly.