Chapter 39: Victory or Defeat Is Just a Dream (Part II)
The crowd was in an uproar and turned their heads to look at the person who spoke. Duanmu Xuan www.biquge.info's face suddenly darkened, he looked at Dongfang Ming, and asked coldly: "Senior Brother Dongfang, what did you just say, you lost"?
Dongfang Ming was stared at by everyone, his face turned red, and he hesitated for a long time, then nodded his head and said in a low voice: "Yes, I lost today's game."
Duanmu Xuan was already slightly angry, and said sullenly: "Oh, tell me, how did you lose."
Dongfang Ming didn't dare to speak anymore, because until now he didn't understand how he lost, so he had to stand dejectedly and not speak.
Duanmu Xuan was suddenly furious and was about to attack. But I heard a beautiful female voice say softly: "Senior Brother Dongfang's martial arts are not bad, we all know this, and the person who wants to compete with him today must have something extraordinary." Just ask Senior Brother Dongfang to tell me what kind of person your opponent is."
"Yes, Senior Sister Murong is talking about ......", everyone said in unison: "Senior Brother Dongfang, hurry up and explain the situation to Senior Brother."
Although Duanmu Xuan was furious, now that Murong Yan had said this, he didn't want to say anything more, so he had to temporarily hold back his anger and not attack, and then snorted coldly, obviously waiting for Dongfang Ming's explanation.
Dongfang Ming glanced at Murong Yan gratefully, and immediately looked at Duanmu Xuan, his face was embarrassed for a while, and said: "I don't see what that person looks like clearly, it's just that he defeated me with his bare hands, and ...... And ......".
Obviously, he didn't dare or didn't want to say anything about the latter words.
"And what's ......", Duanmu Xuan shouted angrily: "What is there to rub into, don't say it quickly."
Dongfang Ming was taken aback, and after stumbling for a long time, he said: "And I was directly kicked off the stage by him."
In the end, the voice was so small that even I couldn't hear it clearly.
"What ......", the others of the Ethereal Seven Shows were very stunned for a while, and looked at each other, only to see that they were all surprised. They felt that they had heard it wrong, Dongfang Ming in the world-famous Ethereal Seven Shows was kicked off the stage by someone in the game, which ...... That's a bit of a strange thing, isn't it? Even though he heard Dongfang Ming say it himself, everyone still didn't want to believe that it was true.
"Okay, very good, very good ......", Duanmu Xuan laughed angrily, and said heavily: "Senior Brother Dongfang, you are really promising, and now Zi Ethereal Peak's face can be regarded as being thrown home by you." However, I'd love to see if the man who defeated you has three heads and six arms."
Murong Yan said softly: "Senior brother, don't be angry, although our Ethereal Peak is the number one faction in today's martial arts, but the rivers and lakes are so big, there are so many masters, and the talents are not necessarily all in our Ethereal Peak, and it is not a strange thing that there are any amazing and brilliant characters." By the way, Senior Brother Dongfang, what is the origin of that person"?
Dongfang Ming said hatefully: "I went to check it afterwards, and I only knew that his name was Li Feng, and I didn't know anything else."
"Li Feng ......", Murong Yan frowned slightly, then looked at Duanmu Xuan and asked, "Have you heard of this name, Senior Brother?"
Duanmu Xuan thought for a while, slowly shook his head, glanced at the others, and said in a deep voice: "Do any of you know this Li Feng"?
The Ethereal Seven Xiu looked at each other, and then they all shook their heads.
Seeing this, Duanmu Xuan's brows suddenly tightened, and after a while, he sneered and said, "Interesting, really interesting."
"Li Feng", an unknown nobody, a name that he had never heard of before, but from this moment on, Ethereal Qixiu firmly remembered this name.
In yesterday's battle, one of the scattered disciples won, and the contestants in the remaining six games were all defeated by the Ethereal Seven Show Sword. But what does it matter, no one will be interested in losers, and winning or losing will no longer matter.
On the event schedule, the most conspicuous position is written in bowl-sized gold Kai with the name that everyone is looking forward to, Luo Qingxue. Maybe it's a heart, the opponent column is also a woman's name, Murong Yan.
The cold fairy of the Falling Snow Valley is really ...... It's too much, in short, just thinking about it is enough to make people crazy.
Maybe it's because they're so excited, that the time has become too long, and everyone can't suppress the excitement in their hearts, and they are waiting one by one.
Yang Xiaofeng looked at the name of the opponent on the event arrangement, and unconsciously had a subtle feeling in his heart-ββββLan Xiaorui, a man who had been waiting for Ah Xue for five years. For some reason, at this moment, he suddenly wanted to see what this persistent young man was like, or what was so peculiar about him.
The morning sun is rising, the opening bell has already sounded, and today's game is a little earlier than the previous day.
Looking at the event table, Luo Qingyu frowned and asked, "Xiaolan, is there one named Li Feng in the Ethereal Seven Shows?"
Lan Xiaorui thought for a while, shook his head and said, "The Ethereal Seven Shows are famous all over the world, and there is no one named Li Feng."
Luo Qingyu thought for a while and said, "In other words, this Li Feng is a scattered disciple who won the duel with the Ethereal Seven Show yesterday."
Lan Xiaorui was silent.
Luo Qingyu glanced at the No. 7 stage where Lan Xiaorui would be competing later, his face gradually became much heavier, he was silent for a while, and said: "The person who can defeat the Ethereal Seven Shows, if you think there must be something outstanding, you have to be careful later."
Lan Xiaorui smiled very easily and said, "Brother-in-law, this is just a competition, and it's not a duel with someone, so there's nothing to worry about." Besides, even if it is the person who defeats the Ethereal Seven Shows, I, Lan Xiaorui, am not an incompetent person, and it is not certain who wins and who loses."
Luo Qingyu also smiled: "Okay, I'm relieved to see that you are so confident." But I still have to say, winning or losing is not important, no matter what the situation is, you can't lose your identity and morality, it's a competition, you must remember to point to the end, don't be disproportionate in order to win, if you accidentally hurt someone with a heavy hand, I'm going to talk to you about it. Don't say anything else, let's play well."
"Well......", Lan Xiaorui nodded and responded, "I understand." Hey, no, listening to what you said, why don't you think about it too much, I'm your brother-in-law, okay, why are you worried about my opponent?"
Luo Qingyu coughed dryly and said, "I know, with your skills, I don't dare to say if you can win, but you won't lose too badly, so there's nothing to worry about." Alright, you go quickly, it's about to begin."
"Oh, then I'll go", Lan Xiaorui didn't have time to argue with his brother-in-law, and after answering, he hurriedly ran to the seventh stage of his competition.
Looking at Lan Xiaorui's back, Luo Qingyu shook his head, Xiaolan is still too young. Then he sighed slightly, and looked back at the No. 2 stage of Luo Qingxue's competition. As far as the eye can see, except for people and people, the entire No. 2 stage is surrounded by water surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, like an iron bucket. Except for those who had their own competitions, almost everyone gathered under the No. 2 competition platform, whether it was Ethereal Peak's own disciples or other outsiders. Thinking about it carefully, I am relieved, you must know that Luo Qingxue is not always able to have a chance to see Murong Yan.
It seems that the second stage may not be able to squeeze in.
Luo Qingyu stood in place and thought for a while, so he simply went to the No. 7 stage of Lan Xiaorui's competition.
On the seventh stage, the two people who were going to compete were already on the field.
Lan Xiaorui was very confident in herself, but she felt a little uncomfortable when she saw that there was not even a single audience in the audience except for a few judges. It's a pity, it's a pity that no one appreciates his superb and free Youlan swordsmanship. Moreover, even a few of the judges were listless, which really made him a little angry. Even more angry was the opponent, who was also in a state of low spirits, as if his whole mind was elsewhere.
Indeed, at this moment, Yang Xiaofeng's mind is completely out of the current match between him and Lan Xiaorui. Although he looked down at his feet, his heart, his heart was all tied to Luo Qingxue.
Although I am not satisfied with the situation, I always want to say hello. Lan Xiaorui barely squeezed out a smile, arched his hand at Yang Xiaofeng, and said: "In the Lower Orchid Gate Lan Xiaorui, dare to ask Your Excellency what faction he is, and please show mercy to his subordinates when they face off later."
Hearing this, Yang Xiaofeng finally looked up at Lan Xiaorui. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and sure enough, he was a jade tree in the wind, a chic and uninhibited beautiful son. Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, extraordinary bearing. Dressed in green clothes and matched with the Youlan Sword in his hand, his whole body exuded an unconcealable elegance.
The most important thing is that the vitality and vitality unique to young people in Lan Xiaorui's body are better than his lifeless appearance. What puzzled him was that such a handsome man, why did Ah Xue refuse the other party's pursuit?
After a casual glance, he withdrew his gaze from Lan Xiaorui, his face was expressionless, and he said lightly: "Li Feng, please take out the sword."
After saying this, Yang Xiaofeng looked down at his feet again, and he was not guarded.
Perhaps, in fact, he no longer needs to be guarded.
Lan Xiaorui was stunned, what is this person doing, despising himself? But looking at his appearance, he doesn't seem to be the kind of arrogant person. I don't want to make such a mess, it's still more important than the test, and I said loudly at the moment: "Your Excellency should be careful, look at the sword."
Before he finished speaking, the sword had already struck, and for a while, the entire stage was shrouded by the sword.
The swordsmanship of the orchid gate is introverted and calm. There is a degree of advance and retreat between the moves, and there are no fancy false moves, all of which are real hard moves. is like a gentle and humble gentleman, whose edge is not exposed on the outside, but on the inside.
Perhaps the predecessors who created this set of "Orchid Sword Technique" did not like to kill and fight ruthlessly, so when the Orchid Sword Technique made a move, it only had seven points to attack the enemy, and the remaining three points of strength were one for defense, and the other also left a chance for the opponent to breathe.
When facing the enemy, he still thinks about leaving a way out for the opponent, isn't it also leaving a way back for himself. The orchid sword technique seems to be more than just a simple set of swordsmanship, but also a set of profound philosophies.
This style of orchid swordsmanship is just in line with Lan Xiaorui's pure heart, simple and kind. Therefore, this set of swordsmanship was displayed from his hand, and it was particularly chic and beautiful.
Lan Xiaorui was not fast, but although it was not fast, there was no flaw. No matter where the opponent comes from, he has no chance to attack, but he can attack any part of the opponent. In this matchup, he seemed to have the upper hand from the start.
Yang Xiaofeng still stood quietly in place, and he never took the initiative to attack the enemy almost every time. In an instant, the dazzling sword had completely surrounded him.
Is he going to lose?
At this point, everything came to an abrupt halt.
Suddenly, the incomparable sword had completely disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
Did Lan Xiaorui stop it?
Several judges in the audience widened their eyes, looking at this unbelievable scene on the stage in disbelief.
On the stage, Lan Xiaorui and Yang Xiaofeng stood face to face, and the distance between the two was less than two feet. Lan Xiaorui no longer has a sword in his hand, but where did his sword go?
The sword was already in Yang Xiaofeng's hands.
When Yang Xiaofeng made a move, he snatched Lan Xiaorui's sword empty-handed in just one move and put it on Lan Xiaorui's own neck.
The next moment, only the sound of "bang" was heard, and the sword was already in the sheath.
Yang Xiaofeng didn't look at Lan Xiaorui anymore, slowly walked past him, and walked directly down the steps off the stage, far away, I heard him say lightly: "You lost."
Three words, he said so inconsequentially, the clouds are light and light.
It's just that Lan Xiaorui's self-confidence and pride were suddenly completely shattered in front of those three words.
It turns out that all young frivolity will always have a day when they are shattered by reality, and the dream in the heart of a teenager will one day awaken instantly.
It's just that that day was so cruel to the young heart.