Chapter 66: Victory and Fortune (I)
"You...... You're so ruthless!"
Lan Bichen's face turned pale with fright, and he pointed at Xia Jingjun tremblingly and said. If he hadn't had time to activate the talisman jade talisman just now, at this time, he would have become a wasted person whose dantian had been destroyed.
Since he was sensible, Lan Bichen has always been smooth sailing, and he has never encountered such a dangerous situation.
"I'm ruthless, hehe! No!" Xia Jingjun shook his head lightly and said honestly: "Brother Lan, anyone with a discerning eye can see that I have already given you time to activate the talisman jade talisman!"
Xia Jingjun and Lan Bichen have no grievances, they don't want to take his surname, and they can't afford to offend the family and sect behind Lan Bichen. Therefore, Lan Bichen was given the opportunity to stimulate the talisman jade talisman.
"Shhhh I never thought that this Lan Bichen was an embroidered pillow. Damn! Lao Tzu pressed all his net worth on him, and this is dangerous. ”
Gamblers like this are cursing Lan Bichen for not being angry.
They didn't care about the process of the competition at all, and the sooner Lan Bichen won, the easier it would be for them to rest assured. Now this situation is the last thing they want to see.
"Looking at Xia Jingjun's appearance, I think he is not only the first day of our Yanzhou, but also the first day of our entire Liuyun Kingdom!"
Since Xia Jingjun's strength is also so strong, the next competition will be even more exciting. ”
"According to the old man's judgment, this Xia Jingjun's spiritual power is strong, and his strength is still above Lan Bichen. Did you see it, the moment the first game started......"
When the audience was discussing, Guo Li was overjoyed when he saw that his curse had an effect, and cursed Lan Bichen even harder.
Liu Linglie came to Lan Bichen and Xia Jingjun's side, and asked in a deep voice: "Lan Bichen, in this competition, I judge you to lose, do you have any objections?"
"There is no objection. ”
Lan Bichen replied, threw the talisman that was still in play on his body to the sidelines, and said unconvinced to Xia Jingjun: "Hmph! I was careless for a while, and I was accidentally attacked by you." The next one will definitely give you a good look!"
"Hehe!" Xia Jingjun looked calm and teased: "Brother Lan, you are too frightened and urgently need to recuperate. I see that you still don't want to compete in the next game, just raise your hand and admit defeat, so as not to be frightened a little more, and say that I am ruthless. ”
"Fart!" Lan Bichen rarely burst out and said to Xia Jingjun: "Boy, don't be so proud, you just happened to win a game against me." Hmph, in the next game, I'm going to let you go in vertically and out horizontally!"
Stimulated by Xia Jingjun's words, Lan Bichen, who was originally ready to be ruthless in the technique competition, said what was in his heart without any scruples.
"Don't be ashamed!" Xia Jingjun sarcastically reminded him: "Brother Lan, when I will beat you down, don't forget what you said, and when you meet me in the future, I will call me Senior Brother." There are so many people today, don't make people laugh at the time of the time!"
The monks compete in the martial arts arena, which is related to the reputation of the monks, and they will do their best during the competition. But most of the competitions are about the quality of the surname, and there is rarely a life-and-death struggle until the point is reached.
Today, these two talented young geniuses are extremely strong and unexpected. At this time, Lan Bichen let out cruel words again, clearly wanting to take the other party's surname.
Therefore, while the two were-for-tat, the atmosphere of the audience also reached a high level. The audience's shouts came and went, and they couldn't wait for this exciting technique competition to start immediately.
It's a pity that the referee Liu Linglie announced that the spiritual power of both of them was consumed during the spell competition, and in order to make the technique competition more exciting, the two of them were given a quarter of an hour to breathe and recover.
This competition is a big deal, Xia Jingjun and Lan Bichen didn't dare to hold it up, and neither took the initiative to let the competition start immediately. The two sat down cross-legged, pranayama and steady their minds, ready to defeat their opponents in the best possible condition.
Chen Lin looked at the shouting audience around him with disgust, and whispered to Liu Jianing: "Senior sister, these people are brightly dressed and have an extraordinary momentum, and they all look like characters with heads and faces. Why are you so ignorant of self-respect, and you look like you're afraid that the world won't be chaotic?"
"What do you care about these people? When the skill competition begins, we just have to cheer for our junior brother!"
Liu Jianing said lightly: "I have already asked my great-grandfather, and the junior brother has indeed completely mastered the sect's Xuan-rank lower-grade swordsmanship. In the last skill competition, the junior brother will definitely win. ”
"Oh, senior sister, are you telling the truth?" Guo Li, who was sitting on their right, suddenly straightened up with his ears and leaned over to make a sound.
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A quarter of an hour was about to pass, and Liu Linglie reiterated the rules of the competition. Then, amid the cheers of the audience, the much-anticipated technique competition finally began.
"Cangchangchang!"
Almost at the same time, Lan Bichen and Xia Jingjun pulled out their respective superb swords.
The tips of their swords were pointed directly at each other, and spiritual power poured in, and a one-foot-long blue sword light emanated from the front of Lan Bichen's sword tip. Xia Jingjun was a cut higher, and the tip of the sword unexpectedly inspired a cyan sword that was more than a foot and two inches long.
"Shh
Most of the audience gasped, and the sword inspired by the two of them showed that the spiritual power contained in Xia Jingjun's dantian was much higher than Lan Bichen.
"Wow!"
And people like Liu Jianing, Guo Li, and many others who remained neutral and watched the excitement cheered loudly.
Lan Bichen was slightly stunned, and his face was gloomy in an instant, and he used the Xuan-rank lower-grade sword technique of the Longling Sect to attack Xia Jingjun quickly.
Xia Jingjun used a family heirloom technique "Changhong through the sun" to meet Lan Bichen.
Before the two swords clashed, Xia Jingjun only felt that Lan Bichen's swordsmanship was far superior to his own family heirloom swordsmanship, and the tip of the sword shook and was exquisite, completely sealing his sword momentum.
At this time, he deeply felt how aggrieved those strong enemies who were more advanced than his own cultivation, but who died under his own rank mid-grade swordsmanship, were aggrieved before they died.
With a "bell", the two swords clashed. Xia Jingjun barely blocked a sword, instantly fell into the wind, and quickly retreated backwards, Lan Bichen followed him like a shadow, swinging his sword and constantly making killing moves at Xia Jingjun.
"Good! good swordsmanship!" The audience outside the audience applauded and cheered like thunder.
After more than ten moves, seeing that Xia Jingjun couldn't resist it, he was about to hate the spot, and suddenly saw the cyan sword bursting out, Xia Jingjun walked like a cloud, and used a sword, which not only got out of danger, but also made Lan Bichen almost injured, and flew back more than ten zhang.
When the two stopped attacking and confronted each other, Liu Jianing applauded and shouted: "Okay! Senior brother finally stopped hiding his secrets, and used one of the three major sword moves of the sect, 'Xingyun Liushui', Lan Bichen is going to be unlucky!"
"It's dangerous! It's dangerous! Senior brother is really too big. Chen Lin and Guo Li frowned slightly, and at the same time whispered blame.
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