Chapter 890: Winning for a Time may not be for a lifetime!
As the Falling Star Pavilion and the other elders retreated, there was a slight commotion in the surrounding stands, and their eyes continued to scan at Yang Wuji, Nie Renwang and the other eight people, guessing which two people would be in this first game.
Soon, under the gaze of everyone, Mu Shaobai and Lei Lingyun slowly stood up from their seats.
"What? The first game will be the two of them!"
"Hehe, there's a good show to watch now!"
Looking at these two people, many martial artists in the field showed surprise on their faces.
Compared with everyone else, Mu Shaobai and Lei Lingyun seemed much calmer, the two glanced at each other, their brows furrowed slightly, and then they withdrew their gaze.
Whoosh!
As the two sounds of breaking the air sounded, the two of them jumped up like a frightened rainbow and landed steadily on the martial arts platform.
"Lei Lingyun, your strength is really worse than a year, I didn't expect that this time you were defeated in the hands of Xue Wuji, it's really disappointing!" Mu Shaobai raised his hand and stretched it out behind his back, clasped his five fingers, took off the spear on his back, and slammed it on the floor with a 'bang', looking at Lei Lingyun on the opposite side, and said with a cold smile.
Hearing Mu Shaobai's words, Lei Lingyun's eyes wrinkled slightly, although his relationship with Mu Shaobai was not very good, it was not bad, far from reaching the point of such cynicism at this time.
However, he Lei Lingyun is not a master who can be bullied, since you don't want to be cheeky, then I don't have to intercede with you anymore.
"What about defeat, that's because my Lei Lingyun skills are not as good as others. The way of martial arts cultivation is a long way. If you win for a while, you may not be able to win for a lifetime, and if you fight again next time, I may not lose. Lei Lingyun also took out his Lei Yan sword from the empty ring, clasped the hilt of the sword with five fingers, slowly drew out the blade, and said lightly: "On the contrary, if you lose once, you will be like a mad dog, and you will lose the face of your Xuanyuan Sect." And the next time it will be in the hundred miles and thousands of years old. You're going to lose too, and you're going to stick to even fewer moves!"
Hearing Lei Lingyun's words, the eyes of many people in the audience lit up, and even Xue Wuxian and the others couldn't help but nod.
"A good one is better than a moment. It may not be able to win a lifetime!" Han Chen glanced at Lei Lingyun. I nodded in my heart.
The avenue is endless. Far from it. And life is in a hurry, but it is only a hundred years, even if you cultivate to be profound. can add life, but it is only hundreds of years, who dares to say that he has always been ahead of everyone, who dares to say that he dares to win forever?
"Not to mention who is stronger and who is weak in the strength of the two, just talking about this state of mind, Lei Lingyun already has a lot of advantages in this game!"
Han Chen nodded lightly. Although the state of mind is mainly used in the improvement of the cultivation realm, sometimes on a specific occasion, it will also have a certain impact on the strength of the martial artist.
As it is now.
On the martial arts platform, Mu Shaobai heard Lei Lingyun's words, and his face instantly became extremely gloomy, thinking that he was the first person among the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sect, how could he have been counted like this, even if it was the elders in the sect, he had never been like this.
And now he is not only counted down by Lei Lingyun of his peers, but also said to be a mad dog, how can he endure it!
"Okay, well, then let me see how your strength has improved, dare you have such confidence, said this!" Mu Shaobai's eyes were cold, he stared at Lei Lingyun tightly, gritted his teeth and said.
The moment the voice fell, Mu Shaobai's five fingers tightened, and the soles of his feet stomped on the ground fiercely, turning into an afterimage, and bursting out.
Mu Shaobai was already furious at this time, his body technique was exerted to the extreme, the speed was amazing, just in the blink of an eye, he didn't even have half a breath, and he had already crossed a distance of more than ten zhang and pounced in front of Lei Lingyun.
"Crushed Mountain Gun!"
With a burst of applause, Mu Shaobai's speed did not decrease at all, but the soles of his feet stepped on the ground again, his speed increased by a few points, and as soon as his right arm was raised, the domineering iron spear in his hand pierced the air, and with a terrifying and amazing might, he stabbed straight towards Lei Lingyun.
Feeling the aura emitted by Mu Shaobai's shot, many people in the surrounding stands changed their faces slightly, and regardless of Mu Shaobai's conduct, there is no doubt about his strength, at least this shot, except for Han Chen and the others, among the more than 200,000 people in the field, there are only two hands at most.
Mu Shaobai is fast, and his moves are ruthless, leaving no room for improvement. And Lei Lingyun is not bad.
"Purple Thunder Slash!"
With a burst of shouts, Lei Lingyun stepped on the soles of his feet, and the thunder sword in his hand instantly shone with thunder, cutting through the air, and slashing out in the face of Mu Shaobai's blasted shot.
Rumble!
With a loud roar, the two figures quickly shot back a few steps, but then rushed towards each other.
Boom, boom, boom
The guns and sword shadows filled the air, leaving behind afterimages, and the deafening roar, with the exchange of blows in the hands of the two people, sounded continuously, and there was a terrible sound of breaking the air, as well as the sound of air explosion, which filled the air, deafening.
"Sure enough, these two people have reached the realm of being at ease!" Looking at the two people on the martial arts platform, who were amazingly powerful, Feng Ming's face showed such an expression.
"It has long been rumored in the outside world that Lei Lingyun has reached the realm of lightness and self-control, and it is surprising to show it at this time, but it is also a reasonable thing. But what I didn't expect was that this Mu Shaobai had also reached this realm!"
Saying that, a trace of envy appeared in Xiao Bieli's eyes, the realm of seriousness and self-sufficiency, no martial artist does not want to comprehend, after all, as long as he reaches this realm, he can touch the realm that is more difficult, and it is also a layer of realm that makes countless geniuses stop.
Artistic conception!
A kind of ethereal existence!
He is still in the state of consummation, although he can also haunt the realm of lightness and freedom, but if he wants to break through, he doesn't know when to wait.
"He is really patient, he won't show it until today!" Zhao Lin looked at Mu Shaobai and said.
"Maybe he wanted to do it, but he didn't have a chance!" Han Chen raised the flask and took a sip and said with a smile.
"Hahaha that's right!"
Hearing Han Chen's words, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the process of Mu Shaobai's game yesterday, and immediately reacted, and couldn't help laughing in unison.
In the face of a hundred miles and thousands of years old, even if this Mu Shaobai showed his discretion, he did not have the slightest chance. What's more, in yesterday's game, from the first move, Chitose Baili completely mastered the rhythm of the battle, and it was difficult for him to even parry, let alone use it.
Just when everyone was talking and laughing, the battle between the two on the martial arts platform had already reached the most fierce Cheng Dรน, who had the advantage, it was impossible to see at all, He Youlan couldn't help but ask Han Chen,
"Han Chen, do you think which of the two of them will win?" (To be continued......)
PS: (I don't ask for anything, but I want peace of mind!)