Chapter 153: McChue!
"It's... What swordsmanship?"
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Lin Daoxun collected the lore sword and said, "It's not a swordsmanship, it's just a sword." ā
The old sword immortal was stunned again.
Lin Daoxun ignored him, called the tiger up, rode it and left. Leave behind a stunned crowd, and a permanent legend.
The Iron King City, where the pyramid looms high, indicates that this force has begun its biggest event of the year.
Guan Bufan's second round was a little earlier than previously scheduled, and twenty-five days later, it was his game.
The venue of the competition was still in the ring at the training ground, but the number of the ring had changed.
When Guan Bufan came to his ring, he was surprised to find that there were really a lot of onlookers next to the ring, and roughly estimated, there were no less than 1,000 people.
"What's going on? Could it be that my opponent today is another guy with a lot of fame?"
Guan Bufan has only been in the business for a few months, and he really hasn't heard of McQuie's name, but this does not prevent him from inquiring.
I found a monk at random and asked, "This senior brother, what are you looking at when you come to this ring?"
The monk said, "Naturally, it's a duel." Let me tell you, the person in this competition is Sister McChue!"
"Sure enough, another monk with a great reputation!"
Guan Bufan's face sank, and he frowned and walked into the ring.
The moment he stepped into the ring, countless chatters immediately remembered around the ring. Guan Bufan opened the sound field and eavesdropped on the discussion below.
"This guy is really unlucky, he met Senior Sister McChuyi!"
"I think this kid is strong-blooded, I'm afraid he won't last more than three seconds before he hangs. ā
"Before dying, it is worth it to be able to take a closer look at Senior Sister Mai!"
The discussion off the scene was overwhelming, and they were all very optimistic about Guan Bufan. But Guan Bufan is not concerned about this aspect, but the recognition of the strength of the monks below for that Machuyi.
Not long after, his opponent came.
Dressed in a fiery red robe, he has a wonderful figure, long hair and waist-length, and is amazingly beautiful. A flood of autumn water is misty, like resentment. In particular, there is a charming aura on his body, which is enough to attract all eyes.
And it was, as soon as she appeared, there was silence all around the ring. All eyes were on her, and they forgot to blink.
Guan Bufan's spiritual power turned into the attribute of meditation and condensation, and it operated in the body for a week, counteracting the charm of the qi.
But his eyes were also staring at Machuyi, not at her beauty, but at her cultivation.
Nine levels of Qi training, the pinnacle!
McChue got into the ring, covered his mouth with one bare hand, giggled, and said, "You are my opponent today, why do you keep staring at others!"
Guan Bufan's eyes were clear, and with a movement of his hand, five blue points of light formed a hole. He reached in and pulled out a greatsword.
Day fencing!
McChuyi's eyes lit up, and she said coquettishly: "Your storage artifact is so beautiful, can you give it to me?"
Guan Bufan was in a trance, and the word 'good' was about to be spoken, and the heavenly fencing in his hand lit up with a thunderbolt, which woke him up.
"You're... Charming?"
McChuyi said disappointedly: "You actually saw through it, what a failure!"
Guan Bufan held a sharp sword, his body turned into a red light, and he quickly approached McChuyi. The silver greatsword rose into the air, and the lightning flashed on it, killing Machuy.
Mai Qiuyi's body was like a phantom, and he retreated again and again, complaining in his mouth: "Oh, why are you so ruthless, everyone is scared." ā
As he spoke, a red light flashed in his eyes.
Guan Bufan snorted coldly: "You still want to confuse me!"
Immediately, a sword slashed through.
McChuyi dodged, giggled, and said, "I've been seen through again." Looks like it's time to get real!"
Her body moved, like a ghost, and she instantly came to Guan Bufan's face.
The aroma was fragrant, Guan Bufan's heart was beating faster, but he exerted his speed and wanted to leave quickly. However, no matter how much he moved, Machuyi was with him, and there was no escape.
"Little junior brother, have a good dream. ā
Mai Qiu Yijiao smiled and kissed Guan Bufan lightly on the forehead, and his figure disappeared in an instant.
A heavy fog shrouded the world, Guan Bufan was in a trance, and seemed to have come to the top of the Nine Heavens, sitting on the top of the zenith. Below, there are countless living beings kneeling down, among which there are strong and weak, the strength of the strong is unfathomable, and the weak is just a mortal.
Countless beautiful and graceful women, surrounded by him, every move, extremely charming.
"Where is this?" came his dream-like voice.
A white-bearded old man said: "Your Majesty, you are the co-master of the world, the strongest person in the world!"
Guan Bufan's eyes froze, and he said, "The co-master of the world, the strongest person in the world?"
"Yes, you are the strongest in this world. Do whatever you want, and no one can go against your will!"
"Do whatever you want?"
Guan Bufan muttered to himself, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed, and the void opened an opening. The Holy King Guan Duan and a beautiful woman in palace clothes walked out, and said to Guan Bufan with a smile: "Fan'er, you have grown up..."
He pointed again, and two peerless women came to the void, but they were Wen Hanyu and Zhu Yinruo. The two looked at Guan Bufan, looked forward to their affection, and said in unison: "Husband!"
Guan Bufan laughed, and pointed into the air again, the void opened, but nothing appeared.
"What's going on? Why can't I make the little plum concrete?"
He began to be suspicious, as if everything around him had an illusory feeling. After thinking about it carefully, he vaguely remembered something.
Suddenly, he shouted in his heart, "Little Lizi!"
"What's the matter?" a voice as calm as water appeared in his mind.
"What is my reputation now?"
"Eight hundred and twenty. ā
Guan Bufan laughed and said, "This is really fake." If I were the co-master of heaven and earth, the strongest person in the world, I am afraid that my reputation would be tens of thousands at every moment, but now it is only a little more than 800, which is a huge flaw!
"Although I know in my heart that it is fake, what I see with my eyes and smell with my nose is a real thing, how can I break this illusion?"
When he was thinking about the flaws, the outside world, Machuyi was not idle.
Her eyes flashed, guiding Guan Bufan deep into the illusion, and only then did she breathe a sigh of relief until he had completely penetrated into it. slapped the storage bag, took out a magic sword, and drove to kill Guan Bufan.
And Guan Bufan has just seen through the falsehood of the environment, but there is no way to break it.
The magic sword roared, and a heavy killing intent flashed in McChuyi's eyes, pointing directly at Guan Bufan's throat, just to kill him with one move!
At the time of crisis, the heavenly sword flashed a flash of lightning. This electric light was not ordinary white, but a dazzling and extremely menacing purple. It was the thickness of a finger, and slammed into the flying magic sword.
The magic sword screamed, and it broke and fell to the ground.
Zidian was not satisfied, and he still wanted to call McChuyi.
The magic sword was destroyed, McChuyi spat out a mouthful of blood, the light in his eyes flickered and flickered, and the support of illusion was much weaker. She was in a hurry, but when she saw the purple lightning that had broken the magic sword coming towards her, her face suddenly changed greatly, and she immediately wanted to escape.
But it was too late, and the speed of thunder and lightning was unimaginable to ordinary monks. When McCuyi saw the purple lightning, the purple lightning had already come close to her.
A thin shield stood in front of her, but only for a moment.
Bang!
The bright red figure was knocked out and directly knocked out of the ring.
The illusion completely failed, Guan Bufan came to his senses, looked around, noticed the red figure under the ring, felt strange in his heart, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Mai Qiuyi moved, feeling the pain in her abdomen, but she stood up strongly, blocked the wound in her abdomen with one hand, and said with a smile: "Little junior brother, your luck is really good!"
After saying that, she turned around with a smile, danced her bewitching body, and left.
Guan Bufan keenly saw a purple electric light that she couldn't hide, stroked the heavenly fencing in her hand, and got out of the ring.
In the second round, Guan Bufan won.
The third round was played ten days later, and the opponent was Fu Zhulin.