Text Text_Chapter 17 Unforgiving
"Who will come first this time?" Xiang Nan hugged his shoulders and looked at Wang Xiaoyun confidently.
That Wang Xiaoyun gritted his teeth, walked to the center of the field with a pale face, and after the city lord abandoned the fallen leaves, he took a smart step.
I saw that the long sword in his hand kept slashing out, and the sword rays crisscrossed and shot into the sky.
And that leaf, in the wind driven by the sword, constantly jumped up and down, clashed left and right, and swayed.
This is already very rare, and everyone is fascinated by it, and the cheers are wave after wave.
In the end, Wang Xiaoyun let the fallen leaf stay in mid-air for nearly ten breaths, and then it landed due to a mistake.
One breath in this world represents the time for ordinary people to breathe in and out, which is about four seconds, and ten breaths is forty seconds, nearly one minute.
"It's your turn. Wang Xiaoyun wiped the beads of sweat that were dripping from nervousness, his face was full of confidence, believing that this time, Xiang Nan would not be able to surpass himself no matter what.
Xiang Nan smiled and walked onto the clearing, and then the city lord threw the fallen leaves.
Immediately afterwards, that Xiang Nan actually held a sword, his left hand was behind his back, and he slashed out with a sword in a dashing manner!
A sword aura rushed into the sky, blowing the falling leaves in the sky, followed by the second, third, fourth, and fifth swords......
One sword after another, one sword after another! The Dao Dao sword qi is neat and even, just like the perfect lines written on rice paper with an ink pen compared to the ring ruler!
He seems to be doing it casually, but in fact, the sword qi is extremely accurate, no more, no less, each sword has the same sword qi strength, the same speed, and the same condensation!
The leaf, as if it was still in the sky, did not move, did not tremble.
Once again, there was a deathly silence.
If it is said that the city lord can still take care of Wang Xiaoyun's face in the first round, he did not give Xiang Nan and Wang Xiaoyun the victory or defeat.
So in this second round, anyone with eyes can see who is the strongest genius.
Wang Xiaoyun's face was full of frustration, his face was suffocated and red, he really didn't expect that he originally wanted to make things difficult for Xiang Nan, but he was slapped in the face by Xiang Nan.
"This doesn't count!" At this time, Wang Xiaoyun couldn't care about his dignity, and he said angrily: "The exercises I practice are all biased towards the violent type!"
"This Cangyun Sword Technique is obviously not in line with my martial arts characteristics! That Xiang Nan took advantage of this. ”
As soon as these words came out, the city lord frowned slightly, and said in his heart that this Wang Xiaoyun looked personable, but it turned out to be such a small-bellied person, and if he lost, he would lose, but he refused to admit it.
"That's good. The city lord nodded: "Since only the two of you win this round, then the third round begins." ”
In the third round, the city lord practiced the name Cangyun Sword, and the name of this move is exactly the same as the exercise, which can be seen to be the most difficult and powerful move.
The city lord threw the fallen leaves, and he was in a straight line, ten meters away from the fallen leaves, but he quickly slashed at the fallen leaves with a sword ray.
The fallen leaf swayed back and forth in the sword rush, jumping up and down, and finally landed, and was retracted by the city lord.
The terrible thing is that when he showed it to everyone, everyone was already frightened.
The fallen leaves were not chopped, but there was a neat "sword" written on the leaf surface!
At this scene, even Xiang Nan couldn't help but applaud, it seems that the city lord of Hong Zhen really has two hits.
After Wang Xiaoyun saw this scene, his face had become very pale, and he obviously felt extremely difficult.
After a stick of incense, Xiang Nan and Wang Xiaoyun were going to have the last round of competition for the Cangyun Sword.
The other players could only watch from afar, but the eyes they looked at Xiang Nan were very different, and it could be said that there was a kind of monster-like horror in their eyes.
No, I don't know, this comparison, I know how scary the talent gap between myself and Xiang Nan is.
"I'll come first. Wang Xiaoyun took a deep breath and got ready.
The Wang family sweated, and Wang Changhe's expression was very nervous, he knew that Wang Xiaoyun would definitely not be able to do well, but he expected that Xiang Nan would definitely be worse.
"Let's go. "The lord of the city threw the fallen leaves.
Wang Xiaoyun took another deep breath, and then the long sword in his hand immediately slashed out!
One after another, the sword shot indiscriminately, and the fallen leaves that were struck tumbled up and down, but it was clear that the leaves were in a terrible state.
After the final leaf falls to the ground and is recovered by the city lord, it will be displayed to everyone.
The leaves have been split very embarrassed, fifty percent of the leaves have been lost, and the rest of the leaves can only be seen crookedly with a plausible word "sword".
And this sword word, only the upper part, the lower part is gone with the leaves.
Wang Xiaoyun gritted his teeth and looked at Xiang Nan viciously, and said in his heart I can do this step, you definitely can't even do this step!
Everyone's eyes shifted to Xiang Nan again.
"Xiao Nan, get ready!" the city lord threw out a new blade.
Xiang Nan was still smiling, with his left hand behind his back, holding a sword in his hand, aiming at the fallen leaves in the sky, it was directly the Nine Swords!
Fast! The speed is terrifying! He didn't slash one sword qi after another, but used the fastest speed to slash out nine sword qi at once!
The nine sword qi hit the blades one after another, and each sword qi did not cut the blades, leaving only traces of the sword qi's sharp edge.
The drill ended almost instantly.
"Beautiful!" the city lord could no longer care about his identity, and roared on the spot.
When he took it back, the expression on his face was wonderful, and he showed it to everyone.
"Sword!"
On the fallen leaves, the word "sword" is extremely clear and true!
Moreover, this sword word actually contains the charm of the sword, the taste of the sword, and the spirit of the sword!
If the sword character "written" by the lord of the city is just a word.
Then the sword character written by Xiang Nan really has a bit of the edge of the sword.
Charming!
The city lord held the fallen leaves and was speechless for a long time.
Xiang Nan's sword character is not as neat as his own, but it has a taste that he can't write.
This kind of character, unless you have decades of immersion in the way of the sword, you will never be able to write it.
But this kind of character was written by a sixteen-year-old boy, which is simply incredible.
The whole audience had their mouths wide open, and they were about to forget to breathe in shock.
"Wang Xiaoyun. Xiang Nan turned around, collected his sword, and stood on the spot in a beautiful posture of collecting his sword, he pointed at Wang Xiaoyun and said, "What else do you have to say?"
Wang Xiaoyun's whole face was red and purple, purple and blue, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.
He had never encountered such a huge setback in his life when he practiced martial arts, especially at the hands of a sixteen-year-old boy who was the first in the innate realm.
This kind of frustration makes Wang Xiaoyun unwilling to accept it, and he is never willing to accept it!
"Not bad. After a long time, the city lord let out a long sigh and said, "Both of you are doing very well, in fact, I think ......"
"No!" Wang Xiaoyun roared, he was so angry that his long hair fell down, like a madman.
"Clouds. The city lord frowned.
Wang Xiaoyun said angrily: "What kind of comprehension consideration is this! This test is fundamentally a person's skill! What does it have to do with comprehension?"