Chapter Eighty-Three: Uproar, Defeat in Both Battles!!
"In the first game, Wei Hong vs. Wei Ze, start. ”
Wei Xiangyang stood on the stage, his face also showed a hint of excitement, and he said in a deep voice.
Wei Hong was slightly stunned, obviously a little surprised that the game was no longer drawn by lot but directly arranged, but he still walked towards the competition platform.
Wei Ze was dressed in white, holding a long sword in his hand, and in his eyes, he was full of fighting spirit, I have to say that Wei Ze no longer has a trace of arrogance on his body at this time, on the contrary, some only have an immortal fighting spirit, and when he came to the master's house, he felt the pressure, and Wei Ze's progress was also extremely rapid.
"I can finally fight with you, I want to see if my two-point sword intent can resist a few moves under your three-point sword intent. Wei Ze took a deep breath, looked at Wei Hong and said with a little solemnity.
Wei Ze didn't feel that he could beat Wei Hong, he just wanted to see where the gap was, and when he heard Wei Ze's words off the field, he was also in an uproar.
"Cowardice before fighting, this is not the work of a warrior. ”
"What do you know, it's obviously invincible, but the strong are strong, that's the reckless man's doing, in my opinion, Wei Ze has the mentality of asking for advice, which is the work of the strong. ”
"Yes, the two of them are of the same age, and if they grow up, it is estimated that they will not be inferior in the slightest among the sect disciples. ”
Listening to the discussion below, the corners of Wei Hong's mouth showed a wry smile, if Wei Ze at the beginning, he didn't care, but Wei Ze had also reached the sixth grade of cultivation at this time, and with his current state, it could be said that it was difficult to win Wei Ze.
"Let's fight!"
Wei Hong's sword intent poured out, and directly cut out all the negative emotions, his tyrant knife in his hand, his eyes were like knives, his momentum was like a rainbow, the word 'battle' was just spoken, Ling Bobu was cast, and Wei Hong directly took the initiative to attack.
"Long knives are endless!"
In the first form of the overlord sword, Wei Hong directly unleashed it, and the sword qi automatically emitted a trace of murderous aura, directly suppressing Wei Ze.
"Sword light in the sky. Wei Ze saw Wei Hong's attack, his face was calm, the long sword in his hand waved, and the sword light surrounded him, completely suppressing Wei Hong's knife style.
"Downstream. After disintegrating Wei Hong's knife style, Wei Ze directly launched a fierce counterattack.
I only saw that Wei Ze's sword light was like floating downstream, fast and accurate, and stabbed directly at Wei Hong's throat, Wei Hong felt a trace of danger, and directly cast Ling Bo Step to prepare to retreat.
"Can you retreat?" Seeing that Wei Hong actually wanted to retreat, Wei Ze showed a hint of ridicule on his face at this time, and his swordsmanship became more and more powerful, directly sealing Wei Hong's back road.
"Countercurrent Sword. "Wei Ze changed his moves in the middle, and he created two types of sword moves, one type of downstream sword, which is used when fighting against others, and one type of countercurrent sword, which is used to seal the enemy's back road.
I only saw that Wei Ze's sword light changed, and all the attacks enveloped Wei Hong, as if this move could blast Wei Hong out of the field and end the battle.
"Well, what's the matter with Wei Hong, as if you don't have enough stamina?" Wei Wuming frowned at this time and muttered.
Not only Wei Wuming, but Wei Zhen was also showing a trace of doubt when he was on the scene at this time, not to mention other sharp-eyed people, as if he could see that Wei Hong's strength had declined, but some people thought that this was Wei Hong's true strength.
There was no way to retreat, and at this time, Wei Hong's eyes flashed with three swords. "Whew!Whew!"
Three-point sword intent!!
With the use of the three-point sword intent, the fierce attack caused by Wei Ze was all dissipated by the sword intent, and Wei Hong regained the initiative at this time.
"That's the pleasure. At this time, Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled, and then, his momentum changed, and his sword intent came out in an instant, and he actually attacked Wei Hong directly.
"The sword qi is rampant. ”
Wei Ze snorted lightly, only to see that all his sword intent was condensed into a sword ray, and instead of condensing the long sword, it condensed into a sword light, and attacked directly towards Wei Hong.
"Knife slaughter the world. Wei Hong felt something at this time, and he finally performed his own self-created moves.
With Wei Hong's soft drink, he only saw the overlord knife in Wei Hong's hand raised for a long time, and all of Wei Hong's sword intent was condensed into a big knife, forming a phantom, as if it had a huge amount of strength.
"Poof. ”
At this time, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Wei Hong's mouth, you must know that this move is extremely exhausting and forceful, but at this time, there is not much to care about.
"Boom!"
Collided with Wei Ze's sword qi, and wherever the sword intent went, Wei Ze's sword qi automatically retreated, as if it was devastated, however, halfway through the cast, the sword intent suddenly dissipated, and Wei Ze's sword qi hit Wei Hong's body heavily.
"Bang!" Wei Hong flew directly upside down out of the martial arts arena, this time, Wei Ze won.
"Wow"
The people below were in an uproar, obviously not expecting that Wei Ze would win, and, it seems, he still overwhelmed Wei Hong with an absolute advantage, and for a while, everyone had different thoughts.
Wei Xiangyang also had a trace of something wrong in his heart, but he suppressed this trace of doubt, and said in a deep voice: "Wei Zesheng, ten minutes later, in the second game, Wei Hong has no name for Wei." ”
Ten minutes passed quietly.
"You say, can Wei Hong win the next Wei Wuming?" below, someone whispered.
"I don't think so, I originally had great hopes for him, but look at him, now even Wei Ze has lost, Wei Wuming, let alone think about it. ”
Listening to the discussion below, Wei Wuming looked at Wei Hong, with a hint of concern on his face: "You really have nothing to do?"
"I'll tell you afterwards, come on, have a good fight. Wei Hong said in a low voice, but after the most, he said loudly.
"Good. ”
Although I don't understand what happened to Wei Hong, but after fighting Wei Hong again, Wei Wuming is quite looking forward to it, after losing last time, Wei Wuming has been looking for a chance to fight with Wei Hong again.
"Poison Dragon Drill. ”
Wei Wuming first used a tentative move and stabbed towards Wei Hong, but was blocked by Wei Hong lightly, and said with a smile: "Use your strongest attack directly, otherwise, you are not my opponent." ”
Hearing Wei Hong's words, Wei Wuming's face also showed a trace of solemnity, his gun intent directly spread out from his soul, his eyes were as sharp as a gun, he looked at Wei Hong, and said in a deep voice: "Condensing the spear." ”
As soon as the words fell, I only saw Wei Wuming surrounding, a spear, condensed by it, if the previous condensation was its condensation with knife intent, then the current spear, in addition to the knife intent, also has cohesion, so that the spear does not disperse.
"Knife slaughter the world. ”
Wei Hong's self-created move was still unfolded, and the sword intent around him was surrounded, and he directly confronted Wei Wuming.
"Poof. ”
Wei Hong was once again blasted out of the field and lost both battles!!