Volume 1 Young Spring Shirt Chapter 72 Everything is ready, only faith is lacking
The draw ended quickly, and with a melodious and heavy bell, the exchange match officially began.
After the bell rang, Lin Xiucai looked up in some astonishment, and then saw a big bell hanging in an inconspicuous place in the northwest corner of the martial arts arena.
Lin Xian was wondering why the big bell had to be hung in such a hidden place, and someone suddenly said loudly on the martial arts field: "In the first game, the Shenxu Canyon is clear, and the battle against Xihuang Mountain is Zhouxun."
As the words fell, the audience suddenly became quiet.
The sunlight dispelled the clouds, and suddenly became a little dazzling, and the heavy bell that had been echoing until now was blown away by the breeze.
Everyone's eyes became extraordinary.
Because everyone heard the clash that took place in front of the imperial city gate yesterday.
Shenxu Canyon, Xihuang Mountain...... It's really not that enemies don't get together, but I didn't expect that in the first game of this exchange competition, we met again.
In the crowd where the Shenxu Canyon was located, a young man stood up and walked towards the martial arts arena with a steady pace. He is like a piece of ice that will not melt for thousands of years, and everywhere he goes, there is frost everywhere.
There was an exclamation of exclamation, apparently intimidated by the chill behind the young man.
Lin Xiu's eyes narrowed, and he secretly said in his heart, it turned out that he was Qingyang.
Yes, this young man is none other than the sharp-eyed person just now, that is, the person who was judged by Lin Xiu to be the one who shot at the city gate.
Sure enough, seeing Qing Yang's appearance, the eyes of the three disciples of Xihuang Mountain showed a light of hatred, and one of them slowly stood up and walked towards the martial arts arena, thinking about it, it was a person named Zhou Xun.
The two stood still on the martial arts arena, looking at each other from a distance of two feet.
However, Zhou Xun's eyes were full of unspeakable anger, and Qing Yang's eyes were extremely cold, as if he was looking at a dead person.
"I'm going to make you pay for what happened yesterday", Zhou Xun suddenly said angrily.
Hearing this, Lin Xiu secretly sighed to himself.
People who are truly capable never rely on their mouths.
The referee in the field glanced at both sides expressionlessly, and said in a deep voice: "The rules should be clear, violators, directly eliminated"
When Lin Xiu heard this, a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes, those rules that could be violated seemed to be the only one that was intentional homicide.
Everyone's eyes suddenly fell on the referee's raised hand, and then, suddenly, it fell.
It's game on!
Zhou Xun is worthy of being an outstanding disciple of the Holy Land, compared to the anger before the game, the game has become extremely calm at the beginning.
All the negative emotions were gone, and there was only Qingyang on the other side in his gaze, focused and cautious.
He didn't pull his sword out of its sheath, because his sword didn't have a scabbard at all.
Or maybe he had already drawn his sword before the match, and deliberately didn't bring the scabbard to the martial arts arena.
In any case, he seemed to have missed a movement compared to the other party. Because the sword of Qingyang has a scabbard.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew through the field, Zhou Xun moved, his body melted into the wind, the sword in his hand was raised at the same time, and an impermeable sword net appeared in the wind.
Lin Xiu secretly said in his heart: "Zuo Sizhang!"
Zhou Xun's figure really appeared on the left side, dodging the sword net.
But he still had no intention of drawing his sword.
This seemed to be a provocation, but Lin Xiu felt that it should not be.
Zhou Xun was not angered by the other party's behavior, or there was no sign of anger on the surface, he raised the sword in his hand again and stabbed towards Qing Yang.
Lin Xiu said again in his heart: "Right five zhang"
Qingyang arrived as scheduled.
Zhou Xun's gaze sank, he didn't speak, his eyes flickered a little.
Qing Yang suddenly raised the sword in his hand, held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and said expressionlessly: "The two swords at the gate of the city, it is not intentional, let you have two swords, and they are flattened."
It was this sentence that completely ignited Zhou Xun's anger, and he shouted: "Who wants you to let me." ”
The words fell, and he slashed at the other party again.
"Ding"
The long sword made a crisp collision sound, but many people knew that in fact, the swords of the two had collided no less than ten times.
Qing Yang didn't seem to be as tough as everyone rumored, because the fierce battle between the two quickly exceeded five moves, and he still didn't win, not even leaving a single sword mark on the other party's body.
And Zhou Xun doesn't seem to be as unbearable as Lin Xiu thought, because until now, his offensive and defensive transitions are still very orderly, and there is no messiness at all.
Looking at the long swords that the two kept colliding, Lin Xiu suddenly wondered what would happen if he replaced Qing Yang with himself.
He frowned slightly, and began to deduce in his mind the situation of the two men fighting, and as a result, he came to a startling conclusion.
Assuming that he has the profound true element of Qingyang's sea viewing realm, he should be able to leave the first sword mark on the opponent's body in the third move.
Lin Xiu suddenly frowned, and he secretly said in his heart:
"What is he waiting for?"
At this moment, Yu Zhen, who was beside him, said with a sad face: "This damn Qingyang, what a pit, blowing so amazingly, it turns out to be a silver-like pewter spear head!"
Lin Xiu turned around puzzled, and Yu Zhen said dejectedly: "The casino opened a handicap, and I spent a lot of money to press him to win in ten moves...... Now that the ten moves have passed, let alone winning, not even a single scar has been left for the opponent, so it's all worth it."
Lin Xiu's face suddenly froze, and then, as if he had been struck by twelve heavenly thunderbolts, he was dumbfounded
......
"I see!", Lin Xiu, who came back to his senses, suddenly understood. The doubts in his heart were solved in an instant, and his emotion was extremely strong.
At that moment, he seemed to have grown a lot...... I have learned a lot of things, and there is no simple truth to talk about.
Sure enough, after thirty moves, the fierce battle between the two was instantly broken, and the scene became bloody.
Qing Yang completely tore off his disguise, revealing his ferocious nature like a wolf.
Three swords
brought up three strange blood flowers.
Zhou Xun fell unwillingly, never understanding why there was such a drastic change.
Yu Zhen said with a look of annoyance: "One to eighteen ......"
......
Qing Yang won the game, but the faces of many of the spectators were extremely gloomy.
Obviously, everyone has lost a lot......
But this kind of thing, even if they knew that the other party was faking a fight, they could only break their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs.
Did you say that fake fights are fake fights?
This kind of thing doesn't make any sense in the first place.
The first ended somewhat unexpectedly, while the second came by surprise.
When Yu Zhen's name resounded in the audience, he himself was still silent in the unwillingness to lose money.
Lin Xiu looked at Yu Zhen's opponent, the young man named Tie Yinda in the Netherworld Grassland. He frowned and pondered for a moment, whispering something in Yu Zhen's ear as he walked past him.
Yu Zhen's eyes lit up, and after a while, the haze on his face was swept away, like a leaf washed by rain, and it looked new.
Immediately, he walked to the martial arts arena with his head held high.
Everyone's faces were a little strange, because the change in Yu Zhen's momentum before and after was too obvious.
Yin Mo and the others approached Lin Xiu and asked curiously, "What did you tell him?"
The corners of Lin Xiu's mouth suddenly raised a smile, and he said softly: "I didn't say anything, I just told him that he can win this game!"
Yin Mo and the others looked at each other slightly, and said more and more suspiciously: "How do you know!"
Lin Xiu said softly, "I don't know!"
Several people's faces froze suddenly.
Lin Xiu continued: "But for Yu Zhen, what he lacks is only the confidence to win. ”
Yin Mo and the others frowned and pondered for a while, and after a while, their eyes were full of admiration when they looked at Lin Xiu......
On the martial arts field, Yu Zhen looked at his opponent, and suddenly said lightly: "This one, I can win!"
Tie Yinda sneered, sneered, and said, "Are you a referee?"
This sentence caused a burst of low laughter from the sidelines.
But Yu Zhen still said indifferently: "Of course I'm not...... However, when the referee announces the result of the match and I declare you defeated, those are two completely different things. ”
Tie Yinda's gaze became a little strange, as if he was a little entangled, and subconsciously asked, "How is it different?"
Even the referee in the field was a little curious about this issue, so he did not rush to announce the start of the game.
Anyway, the contestants have the right to communicate normally with each other, and there is no essential difference between pre-competition communication and in-game communication for him.
After saying that, it was naturally ......
Yu Zhen said seriously: "The referee's announcement is based on the facts that have happened, and my announcement is the fact that it is about to happen."
Tie Yinda was stunned for a moment, and then said with a slightly angry face: "If you don't brag, you can die!"
The referee in the field also looked a little weird, and seemed to think that Yu Zhen was a little too arrogant.
However, Lin Xiu on the field had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
Before the referee's hand fell, Yu Zhen said the last words before the game: "You are doomed!"
When this sentence fell, Yin Mo and the others were completely relieved......
They know the power of a crow's beak.
The two quickly fought together, just as the referee expected, and after what they had to say, of course, only the fight remained.
The fighting style of the young man in the Netherworld Prairie was indeed fierce, and he even had a feeling of not being afraid of death.
But before the crowd had come, they had time to praise him, and an exclamation of surprise rang out in an instant.
The day flickered, the stars were everywhere, and a bright moon loomed behind Yu Zhen.
"Eight Styles of the Stars and Moon"
I don't know who was the first to exclaim, and in an instant, there was a cry in the field.
Each holy place has its own learning.
However, if you want to judge from the visual senses alone, there is no one better than the eight styles of the stars and moon in the Star and Moon Palace.
The darkness is not really darkness, but just a visual illusion caused by the air being stirred by the true element in a special form.
The starlight is not really starlight, only a few of the stars are the cold rays of the true yuan or the sword gathering.
But in any case, the scene at this time looks beautiful.
Although the two big men jumped up and down in the field, it did not affect everyone's gradual return to tranquility and peace.
Yin Mo and the others' faces became incomparably exciting.
Even Hai Geli and the others on the high platform were full of surprise.
They really don't know
Since when
Yu Zhen's attainment of the Eight Styles of Xingyue has reached such a level......
I don't know when
A bright moon hangs obliquely on the willow tops
Under the moon
Tie Yinda stiffened, not daring to make the slightest movement, and his eyes were full of incredible light.
A star breathed cold light from his neck
The cold light
It's Yu Zhen's sword
......