Comrade Zhao is only a lieutenant general, and when he was in the Lieyan Academy, he was known for his genius, but he was forced by Li Xianlai, but he also has the ability to challenge super. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info In the World Son Competition, stimulated by Ji Meiqiu's great strength, Comrade Zhao's strength also made a qualitative leap.

The five-day round-robin competition is basically over, and there are only three left, Ji Meiqiu, Yelu Chucai and Comrade Zhao, everyone knows that this is the finale arranged by the Ministry of Rites. On the last day of the World Championship, the Imperial Plaza was crowded with people who wanted to see the World Championship champion with their own eyes.

In the Palace of Heart Cultivation, Zhao Kuangyin and the head of the Imperial Palace set up a chess game and stared intently at the square.

"Emperor, today's arrangement is obviously unfair, why don't you intervene?" The sunspot in the manager's hand couldn't fall for a long time, so he simply raised his head and asked worriedly.

"Watch out for you dragon. Zhao Kuangyin said lightly: "If the jade is not cut, it will not be made." Anyway, Meiqiu has already qualified, so it follows how they play. ”

"That master is ruthless, and he dares to make small moves that can't be put on the stage, aren't you worried about the safety of Meiqiu Gongzi?"

"There is a Taishi here, and the martial saint is also paying attention, and there is nothing wrong. ”

On Wusheng Mountain, Yue Fei's figure reappeared, and he said to himself: "Good boy, in the face of unfair arrangements, see how you deal with it?"

In the royal palace of the Burning Flame Country, a conversation was also taking place.

"Husband, today is going to decide the champion of the World Son Competition, do you think Meiqiu has hope?"

Ji Zhiwei said calmly: "Xiaoyi, Meiqiu has already given us too many surprises when she comes to this point, don't expect too much." ”

"I always think that this fire is too bizarre, and the changes in Meiqiu are hard to accept. The current Meiqiu, is it really Meiqiu?"

"In the Shenzhou Continent, there are many bizarre things that are not understood at our level. Anyway, I decided that Meiqiu was our son. ”

There was no need to draw lots for the three-person match, and Lu Duan directly announced that Ji Meiqiu and Yelu Chu would play first. Everyone knows that such an arrangement is most beneficial to Comrade Zhao, because there is no rest time in between. But I don't know how much effort someone has made and how much price they have paid for today's arrangement.

"Meiqiu, today I will use the stunt Zixia Sword Technique, you have to be careful. After raising his sword and saluting, Yelu Chu said solemnly: "If you can't detect the sword momentum, it's best to admit defeat directly, this way of sword technique will make you lose your ability to judge." ”

Ji Meiqiu said gratefully: "Being able to appreciate Brother Chucai's stunts, Meiqiu is content." Let's get started, and see the real thing. ”

Yelu Chu slowly raised the long sword, and suddenly the sword body moved slightly, and an imperceptible light shot towards Ji Meiqiu's eyes.

Ji Meiqiu felt the strong light coming, and subconsciously tilted her head. At the moment when he was stunned, Yelu Chucai's long sword silently stabbed Ji Meiqiu's shoulder.

Ji Meiqiu couldn't dodge, so he could only retreat quickly, and then cast the Divine Transformation Method, trying his best to dodge Yelu Chucai's sword blade.

The moves taken by Ji Meiqiu were all expected by Yelu Chucai, but Ji Meiqiu's body technique was too mysterious, and Yelu Chucai's long sword was always a little far away, and it did not stab any part of Ji Meiqiu.

In the eyes of the people next to him, Ji Meiqiu was purely chased and killed by Yelu Chucai. Such a wonderful battle opened the eyes of the people of Bianjing, and the square resounded with earth-shattering cheers, and more of them were the hardcore fans of Ji Meiqiu who had been cultivated these days, and their palms were sweating.

Dozens of moves passed, Ji Meiqiu still did not get rid of the passive situation, as long as he turned his head, the light that was imperceptible to others shone on his eyes. Yelu Chucai has been immersed in the killer weapon for many years, and it is really extraordinary.

Like the blade of the maggot attached to the bone, Ji Meiqiu felt the shadow of forgetfulness. When he had nothing to do, the soul ball in his mind turned slightly, and a clear picture appeared in an instant, which was the sword momentum of the long sword.

Ji Meiqiu's heart was settled, she simply half-closed her eyes, felt the sword momentum in her mind with all her might, and quickly figured out the law of Yelu Chucai's sword movement.

When it was nearly a hundred moves, Yelu Chu noticed a flaw in Ji Meiqiu, and Yelu Chucai, who was holding Zhizhu, let out a knowing smile, and the long sword stabbed lightly at the position where Ji Meiqiu's figure was about to flash.

Unexpectedly, Ji Meiqiu suddenly shook slightly, and his body twisted in the opposite direction, and Yelu Chu made a move, and just sent himself to Ji Meiqiu's light sword.

"You won. Yelu Chucai was very puzzled, how did Ji Meiqiu know his moves. But this was not the time to communicate, so Yelu Chu raised his sword and saluted and silently walked out of the ring.

The square erupted in earth-shattering cheers, and the hero in their hearts was once again victorious. And what happened next caused a sharp whistling sound in the square.

Without waiting for Ji Meiqiu's calm breath, Lu Duan directly announced the start of the second competition, and Comrade Zhao, who had been waiting in the audience, couldn't wait to fly into the ring, and smashed the black iron rod in his hand towards Ji Meiqiu.

Comrade Zhao's Xuantie rod has great strength, and he has been practicing the cloak swordsmanship for the longest time, and he is very familiar with Ji Meiqiu's cloak swordsmanship. Ji Meiqiu only relied on the subtlety of his body to narrowly avoid Comrade Zhao's attack.

The scene just now was repeated in the ring again, but the person chasing was replaced by Comrade Zhao. The whole square was silent, and everyone pinched a cold sweat for Ji Meiqiu: this time it was impossible to escape the end of defeat.

"Big brother, take the baton. "Guixiong doesn't care what your rules are, seeing that Ji Meiqiu's weapon is not in his hand, he immediately picked up the bronze stick resting on the stands, lifted his whole body strength, and threw it towards the ring.

Lu Duanzheng was about to shoot down the bronze stick flying in a straight line, and a gnat-like voice sounded in his ears: "Stop, don't violate the rules." ”

A precarious scene suddenly appeared in the ring: Ji Meiqiu rushed towards the bronze stick, and Comrade Zhao also found the flying bronze stick, and the black iron rod was struck, which was the only way for Ji Meiqiu to pounce.

At this time, Ji Meiqiu brought the Divine Transformation Method to the extreme. Just when his body met the Xuantie rod and an exclamation sounded in the square, Ji Meiqiu's figure turned around two and a half circles like a ghost, bypassing Comrade Zhao's Xuantie rod, copying the bronze rod in his hand, and inserting the light-containing sword into the scabbard at the same time.

The cheers rang out again in the square, and a face on the tower of the noon gate was so gloomy that it could drip water.

Ji Meiqiu held a bronze stick, pointed at Comrade Zhao, and pressed towards Comrade Zhao with overwhelming momentum, and Comrade Zhao actually had a look of panic.

Comrade Zhao, who was extremely angry, rushed straight to his head, his stick changed greatly, his body was like a snake, and he struck Ji Meiqiu with strange moves.

Ji Meiqiu was shocked: This stick method is very familiar, and I can't remember where I have seen it for a while.