Chapter 145: One Move, One (Medium)
"Please come to the stage with the top six disciples!"
Six people stand in a row, from left to right, from first to sixth.
As soon as the six of them stood up, someone came out to challenge.
"I'll challenge the fifth place, Lu Wuzhi!"
The person who spoke was none other than the opponent, the eighth king of the inspection team.
"I'll challenge sixth place, Hua Qingqing!" shouted a tall disciple in the transportation group.
"Is there anyone else who is challenged?" asked Mr. Zhang Xinrui.
No one answered.
"Okay, then wait until these two are over and then try again. Now ask the sixth-placed Hua Qingqing to accept the challenge. Zhang Xinrui said loudly.
The remaining five people stepped down and waited, and only Hua Qingqing stood on the stage.
The young man in the transport group, carrying a huge iron bar, walked up to the stage step by step.
Hua Qingqing took out a snowy dagger, and stood in front of the burly young man.
The physique of the two, one burly and the other slender.
The weapons of the two, a long stick and a dagger.
On the surface, Hua Qingqing is already at an extreme disadvantage, and it seems that the defeat is decided.
"I was picked a cheap one by this kid, and I knew that I should have made the first move. "Some people regret it and think hatefully.
"This kid is not authentic, he is as strong as a cow, but he still wants to bully a slender girl!"
"Look at it, this flower is green, it is definitely not as weak as it looks, some people think that if they choose a bargain, they may kick the iron plate!" said an outer disciple.
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During the discussion, the competition began.
"Senior Sister Hua, I'm offended!"
The burly boy shouted, armed with an iron rod, and rushed forward.
The swift speed, the burly figure, immediately rolled up a gust of wind, like a wild bull going crazy, in an instant has rushed to Hua Qingqing's approach, the iron rod in his hand was raised, and a move "force split Huashan" was used, and he smashed it down with his head and face.
Hua Qingqing's figure retreated suddenly, and the iron rod with a strong wind fell less than a foot in front of her, and was smashing on the table.
"Phew!"
There was a loud bang, sparks flew on the countertop at the collision site, and the violent wind was agitated, and the momentum was amazing.
Before the iron rod was raised, Hua Qingqing's figure suddenly rushed in.
Between this retreat and advance, it turned out to be quite fast.
I saw that her waist was twisted, her body shook, and she had already rushed to the left side of the burly young man, and with a right hand, a short dagger stabbed at the opponent's left ribs like lightning.
The cold light flickered, the wind was piercing, and the bitter chill rushed out.
The burly boy never expected that Hua Qingqing's speed was so fast, and his moves were so fierce, and he was taken aback.
Seeing that the cold short dagger stabbed in front of the ribs, the iron rod didn't have time to return to defense, and in a hurry, the tip of the stick suddenly hit the table, and jumped up with the power of rebound, narrowly avoiding the short dagger straight stab.
But he was already shocked into a cold sweat.
In one move, he lost his advantage and lost the upper hand.
Before the person landed, Hua Qingqing rushed up again, and slammed into the back of the burly young man.
The short dagger slashed through a cold light, carrying an astonishing momentum, and stabbed like lightning.
The burly young man was in mid-air, but he didn't look back, and the iron rod in his hand made a move to "beat the March Wind", and suddenly reversed from front to back.
This pound is fast and violent, the momentum is violent, the timing is quite ingenious, and it is even more unexpected and difficult to resist.
Hua Qingqing saw that the other party did not turn back, but an iron rod suddenly appeared in front of her, and her body rushed forward as if she had committed suicide.
Suddenly, Fang Rong was terrified, his toes slammed to the ground, his body retreated like lightning, and the short dagger swung with all his strength, slashing at the iron rod like thunder.
"Bell!"
The sticks and daggers intersected, the sharp sound was piercing, and the fierce wind was chilling.
An unusually strong force came, and Hua Qingqing only felt a sharp shock in her wrist, and the short dagger almost came out of her hand.
But this ferocious abnormality, an unexpected smash, was also avoided by her thrillingly.
The two of them are like lightning and fire, and the moves are compelling, and the style is seizing the opportunity.
"Good!"
The applause from the audience came and went.
On the stage, both of them paused their bodies, adjusted their internal qi, and looked for the next time to make a move.
Before long, the two started almost at the same time, rushing forward like thunder, and in an instant, the sound of gold and iron resonating was endless.
I saw two figures staggered on the stage, and one figure flashed and moved, flying like a light hong, as fast as thunder and lightning.
A figure is as fierce as a giant elephant and as brutal as a wolf, step by step, steady and steady.
The iron rod is powerful and heavy, and the short dagger is swift and light.
The two went back and forth, and they fought equally.
The burly boy seemed to be getting impatient, and with a loud shout, he suddenly jumped up, and the iron rod slammed down from the air.
The void seemed to be split open by this stick, and the fierce strength shot out, and the fierce wind roared up, and the momentum was amazing.
Hua Qingqing saw that this move was fierce, and she didn't dare to fight hard, so she pointed her toes on the ground and flashed backwards, and at the same time, the short dagger in her hand slashed out from her chest.
This retreat, seeing that he could dodge the attack, the burly young man seemed to have expected that when his body fell, his feet suddenly kicked in the air a few times, and his body suddenly rushed forward for a short distance.
It was this small distance that immediately put Hua Qingqing in a crisis.
In an instant, the shadow of the stick completely enveloped her, and the fierce attack, like a heavenly river, came overwhelmingly.
Hua Qingqing has no way to avoid it, and she will die under the iron rod when she sees it!
Referee Zhang Xinrui raised his right hand, and his majestic spiritual power rose to the sky, and he was about to make a move immediately to block this fatal blow for Hua Qingqing.
But hearing Hua Qingqing's sudden scream, the retreating figure paused suddenly, and then rushed forward like lightning.
Unexpectedly, at the last moment, he rushed from under the burly young man, and the fierce attack of the iron rod fell behind her.
The two figures staggered up and down like lightning.
In an instant, it turned into a back-to-the-road.
Hua Qingqing, who was galloping, turned around slightly, turned her head quickly, shook her right hand violently, and a cold light like a match rushed out, stabbing the burly young man's back.
The burly young man rushed forward, Seeing that the original move was nine out of ten, it was completely unsuccessful!
Immediately, he felt bad, and was about to turn around, but suddenly felt a cold and piercing chill, which shot towards his back like lightning.
Vaguely, I saw that the training was actually a short dagger with green flowers.
The short dagger was extremely fast, and in a moment, it had rushed to the front.
He only had time to move a little distance from his body before the dagger stabbed him in the back.
"Phew!"
Suddenly, blood splattered and hurt into the bone marrow.
The burly young man's figure seemed to have been hit hard, and he suddenly fell to the ground, staggering a few steps before he could stand firmly.
"Can we fight again?" asked Mr. Zhang Xinrui.
"I throw in the towel!" said the burly boy dryly.
"Hua Qingqing wins!" Zhang Xinrui announced.
Then he glanced at everyone and said loudly, "Now for the second challenge, please enter the two contestants!"
Lu Wuzhi made a knife, which was the woodcutter.
Wang Ba's envoy is also a knife, but it is a five-foot-long Pu knife.
The two stared at each other like two mad cows.
As the saying goes, when enemies see each other, they are very red-eyed.
"Let's go!"
Wang Ba laughed wildly, and Pu Dao was held high.
A majestic momentum swept out like an angry wave, and the momentum was fierce and violent.
"That Wang Ba was seriously injured just in the morning, but now he has such an astonishing momentum! How can this injury recover so quickly?" Many people were secretly surprised.
The senior brothers in the wood-chopping group understood that the guy must have taken that black pill again.
Facing Lu Wuzhi, who was standing, he felt even more intensely, only to feel that the murderous aura was as strong as substance, forcing him to even open his eyes.
In the next moment, the two of them fought a bloody battle against each other.
Park Dao is fierce and domineering, and he is rampage.
The machete is fierce and violent, and the momentum is fierce.
I saw the light of the knife, and I felt even more vigorous, and the Pu knife and machete kept fighting, and the sound of "ding bell" was endless.
Although Wang Ba was injured first in the morning, his realm was higher, his sword skills were not weak, and Lu Wuzhi tried his best to learn, but he could not gain the upper hand.
In the end, seeing that the situation was critical, he blurted out and admitted defeat without hesitation, Wang Ba wanted to hurt him, but he couldn't.
When the conspiracy was completely frustrated, Wang Bazhi gritted his steel teeth with hatred.
Lu Wuzhi Shi Ran stepped down without any frustration.
"Who else is challenging for five or six?" Zhang Xinrui asked.
"I'm challenging for fifth place!" shouted Li Chaochao.
"I'm challenging for sixth place!" Cai also shouted.
"Okay, now, please challenge for the fifth-place finisher!" Zhang Xinrui announced.
Li Chaochao went on the field with a machete in hand.
"Wang Ba, don't you realize it, can you sit firmly in this position?" Li Chaochao said.
"I can't sit still, can you sit still?" Wang Ba sneered.
"What do you say?" Li Chaochao said meaningfully.
As soon as the referee announced the start, the two of them started their work.
Li Chaochao was galloping, chasing Wang Ba to death.
Sticking to the three-foot range, the technique of short-range combat is brought into full play.
Wang Bapu's knife is too long, but it is not good for close hand-to-hand combat, and he can't show what he has learned, and he is bound everywhere.
At the moment, he was anxious and angry, so depressed that he almost wanted to vomit blood.
In the fierce battle, Li Chaochao saw the opportunity, made a move "three plum blossoms", and made "Yangguan three stacked waves to fight waves", and broke through Wang Ba's defense, and slashed on the left rib, and the blood flowed.
was so frightened that Wang Ba retreated like lightning, and shouted in his mouth to admit defeat.
After Wang Ba was defeated, there were bosses who challenged the fifth place.
was beaten hard by Li Chaochao, the weapon flew out of his hand, and was finally kicked away.
Later, no one dared to challenge the fifth place.
The sixth-place challenge unfolded in the amazement of everyone.
Seeing that Cai Jiaquan actually made a machete, everyone was happy.
This wood-chopping group, is it possible that everyone has a machete in their hands?
Hua Qingqing's light body exercises, compared with Cai Jiaquan, were one section behind, and he was pressed and beaten all the time, and it was difficult to fight back, so he had to admit defeat in the end.
Two more people challenged for sixth place, and Cai won by an absolute advantage.
So far, the fifth and sixth places have all fallen into the wood-cutting group.
The top four stand on the stage, waiting for someone to challenge.
After waiting for a long time, there was no movement.
Teacher Zhang Xinrui just wanted to announce, but heard someone shout: "I challenge the first place!"
But it turned out to be the third place, Yang Xiaoli.
Everyone saw that the show was coming, and within the top six, there were actually people who crossed the level to challenge!
Liu Guanyu smiled.
The two stood face to face.
Yang Xiaoli took out her long sword with a smile.
The sword was three feet long, sharp and sharp, and the chill flickered like a flood of autumn water.
"Senior Brother Liu Guanyu, please advise!" Yang Xiaoli bent her waist and smiled like a flower.
Liu Guanyu smiled and suddenly shouted: "Kiss my baby!"
Everyone in the venue was stunned for a moment, and then there was an uproar.
"Your sister!
"In front of the public, this kid is so fat!"
But I heard Liu shouting: "Axe!"
The light flashed, and Liu Guanyu already had a giant axe in his hand.
It's the breaking of the sky.
Only then did everyone understand that he was taking something, not to flirt with his sister.
When the miscellaneous disciples saw it, they were so envious that they were dying of envy.
Is this a legendary storage bag?
The focus of those outer and inner disciples is not here.
I care about the giant axe.
And he saw that the axe was two feet wide, three feet long, and four feet long.
The body of the axe is like a door panel, and the handle of the axe is like an iron rod.
The inner disciples and the outer disciples were all in an uproar.
"Your sister!"
"Such a small man, with such a big axe!"
"I can't stand it, this wood-chopping group is really weird, with a machete in front of it, and now there is a huge giant axe!"
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In the midst of the uproar, Liu Guanyu gently lifted the sky.
A terrifying momentum suddenly burst out.
The majestic and vast force, like a storm crashing on the shore, is imminent.