Volume 1 The World Chapter 190 Victory
In front of this vigorous and powerful dragon, this small grass seemed a little too thin, as if in the next moment, it would be torn apart by the galloping dragon.
But at this time, Qiu Yuning was not half flustered, and there was even an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth.
And just when Zhang Haomin was full of confidence that Canglong was about to destroy and help him get this competition, an accident that he didn't expect suddenly appeared.
Canglong, who was originally rushing straight towards the grass, unexpectedly pounced.
Of course, this is not enough to surprise Zhang Haomin, after all, they are competing, and it is only right to have contacts with each other.
If everyone doesn't dodge or dodge, and everything is hard-hitting, then how can they highlight their superb skills and tactics? I'm afraid that only two fools would agree to such a straight competition.
Because of this, since Qiu Yuning dared to compete with him, she naturally had some means.
What's more, she is also known as the proud daughter of heaven by the world, and Chen Kaiyu even praised her sword path as if she was a river, if she was defeated by herself so simply, it would be really disappointing.
Therefore, Canglong pounced in the air, which was what Zhang Haomin expected (qíng).
And what made him, who was already mentally prepared, was so surprised that the originally weak grass suddenly swelled at this time, and the wide but tough leaves instantly entangled the dragon.
This scene caught Zhang Haomin a little off guard, he had little experience in sword intent testing, and he didn't know how to resolve it for a while, so he froze in place.
Looking at Zhang Haomin who was at a loss, Qiu Yu couldn't help but mock him in his heart:
This sword intent looks powerful, but the master is too stupid and doesn't understand any skills, so he is simply blind to this talent.
If Zhang Haomin heard these words, he would definitely be doubly aggrieved in his heart.
Ever since he mastered this sword intent, no one had taught him how to control the sword intent, and even this dragon was evolved from the sword intent, and he didn't understand it except for being able to control it.
As for what he said about the real battle, then he only had a competition with Xiao Ba, he was just a newcomer, how good can he be?
And as the leaves of this giant grass gradually tightened, the dragon wailed in pain, but its four claws and head were locked, and it couldn't move at all.
Zhang Haomin is like an ant on a pot, he is very anxious, but he doesn't know what to do.
Seeing that Canglong was about to be strangled by the blades of grass, a voice suddenly appeared in his mind, and he only heard this voice speak with great majesty.
"Continue to inject the sword intent into it. ”
Zhang Haomin couldn't help but be stunned, and instinctively asked in his heart.
"Who's talking? Who are you?"
However, Zhang Haomin's questioning was like a stone sinking into the sea, and he couldn't get any response at all, and he couldn't care about it so much, so he hurriedly injected sword intent into Canglong's body according to what the man said.
For a while, Canglong, who was still struggling, calmed down suddenly.
Seeing that Canglong no longer continued to resist, Qiu Yuning thought that Zhang Haomin was planning to give up, and she couldn't help but feel proud.
But at this moment, the bound Canglong instantly grew a whole circle, so that the grass blades that were entangled in Canglong were suddenly pulled tightly at this time, and there was even a risk of being broken.
However, what surprised Qiu Yuning even more was still to come, Canglong seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and it was still growing, as if there was no end.
Now, either the growing dragon is strangled into a few knots by the grass leaves, or the grass leaves are broken by the blue dragon.
Judging from the current situation, the grass leaves may be the most broken by the dragon, because as the dragon continues to grow, the sword intent in it will become more and more intense and harder.
But Qiu Yuning was a little reluctant to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, once she lost this opportunity, it would be even more difficult to defeat this Canglong.
And just when Qiu Yu Ning was still entangled, Canglong, who had become more and more condensed, gave her an answer in advance.
I saw that the dragon's four claws violently exerted force, and the dragon (shēn) lifted up, and the grass blades that had been entangled in it finally could no longer support it, and broke one after another.
Then, with a roar, all the blades of grass broke in response, and it was finally free.
After seeing this scene, Qiu Yuning's face turned pale, and Zi couldn't help but take half a step back, because as the blade of grass was broken, her sword intent was also greatly damaged.
There is already a big gap between her sword intent and Zhang Haomin's sword intent, and at this time, she has lost her strengths, so she can't compare.
As a result, Qiu Yuning, who was powerless to resist, could only watch his sword intent being torn apart by Canglong, but there was nothing he could do about it.
With the proud roar of the dragon, Qiu Yuning's pride over the years was also shattered.
"I lost. ”
Because of this sudden blow, Qiu Yuning's voice was very soft, and everyone except for Uncle Han, who was standing next to her (shēn), did not hear what she said.
Uncle Han looked at Qiu Yuning, and couldn't help but worry about it in his eyes, she really knew this girl's (xìng) son too well.
In the past, the elders of the Far South faction always hoped that someone would appear to hit Qiu Yuning's pride, but this girl in the province was too flamboyant and not stable enough.
But now Zhang Haomin's strength has made Uncle Han quite worried, after all, the gap between the two sides is too big, and she is afraid that Qiu Yuning will collapse.
The hills are all daring to climb, but the giant peaks require great courage.
At this time, Zhang Haomin is equivalent to a giant peak standing in front of Qiu Yuning, at the same age, the talent she shows is thousands of miles away, how can she not worry?
But just when she was about to announce her defeat on behalf of Qiu Yuning, Qiu Yuning raised her head and looked directly at Zhang Haomin.
"I lost!"
Hearing these three words, the audience present and the host were not stunned.
Because this sword intent competition is a battle between the two sides in the world of will, people who are not at the level enough don't know what is going on at all, and can only hear the roar of a fierce beast.
Zhang Haomin didn't care, this was a doomed result, and there was nothing surprising about it.
Moreover, he had another important thing (qíng) at this time that made him feel very worried, what was the voice (qíng) that suddenly appeared in his heart during the sword intent competition just now, and who was the owner of this voice?
This feeling of having no clues made Zhang Haomin feel very bad, after all, the more mysterious things are, the more frightening they are.
"What? Autumn Fairy actually lost?"
The host, who reacted at this time, shouted in disbelief, obviously he couldn't accept this result.
is also unacceptable, and the audience standing in the audience, especially those fans of Qiu Yuning, even wondered if there was something wrong with their ears and they heard it wrong.
"Shenghuazong Zhang Haomin wins. ”
As the host announced the results of the competition with difficulty, everyone seemed to have suffered a bolt from the blue.
At the same time, a rather dissatisfied (qíng) mood spread rapidly.
Thinking that Zhang Haomin was relying on immortals behind her, they concluded that Qiu Yuning was forced to admit defeat, and for the safety of the sect, she had to take the initiative to admit defeat.
Although no one said this explicitly, they all tacitly understood it.
As for Zhang Haomin, who won, when he came down from the ring, he happened to meet the winner of the previous game, that is, his opponent in the next game, Shenzi Guan Shan.
Guan Shan seemed to have come over on purpose, and the god (qíng) was quite annoyed, and even said unabashedly.
"I don't care if you're an immortal or not, you wait for me in the next one. ”
Qiu Yuning's admission of defeat completely disrupted Guan Shan's plan, and he was going to offer a good impression of courtesy, but he also died.
So Guan Shan attributed the reason for all this to Zhang Haomin's (shēn), he was carried away by anger, and he didn't care about any immortals, he just wanted to teach Zhang Haomin a hard lesson.
Looking at Guan Shan, who walked away after speaking, Zhang Haomin shrugged his shoulders, obviously disapproving.
He admitted that Guan Shan was very talented and extremely strong, but at this time, he had already prepared a killer weapon, just waiting to teach this arrogant guy a good lesson.
Because of Zhang Haomin's victory, this sect competition is also coming to an end, and it will be a competition between him and Guan Shan, which will determine who will be the first place and who can enter Mengtian Pavilion.
At this time, there was still a lot of time before noon, and the planned all-day competition unexpectedly only took one morning.
So the officials in charge of preparing for the Great Competition of the Sect hurriedly asked Emperor Tianzhu for instructions on whether to move this final decisive battle to the afternoon.
According to the previous practice, after the finals of the sect competition, each sect would need to go directly to the palace, and a feast would be held in the palace to entertain the children of each sect.
Just as Emperor Tian was hesitating, a general (shēn) wearing gold armor came up and stood silently on his side without saying anything.
Emperor Tianzhu pretended to glance at him casually, and the other party nodded, and he understood.
"No, it won't take long to just compete. ”
"But what about this dinner?"
He had already spoken, and this official dared to ask again, Emperor Tianzhu's brows were frowned, and he said in an unkind tone.
"Why, doesn't it work if I say it again?"
As soon as he heard the words of the Emperor of Heaven, the official was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and said to him.
"The minister was afraid, but the minister didn't dare. ”
"Don't you dare, why don't you hurry up and arrange it?"
The officials who organized the Great Contest of the Sect were generally held by prominent (shēn) dignitaries who were extremely trusted by the Emperor of Heaven, after all, this was no less than the existence of the Great Ceremony of Worshipping the Heavens.
But at this time, the official was sweating profusely and hurriedly retired like a lost dog.
And Xiaoyao, who was sitting not far away, took in all this, and he couldn't understand why the emperor suddenly had confidence this day.
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