Chapter 120: Draw the sword

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Outside the messy field, all the people watching the battle only felt a flash of sword light. There is no reason in my heart, and I have a little sadness.

Then the action of covering a thousand cities suddenly stopped, and his body stood stiffly in place. In front of him, a wall of ice nearly a foot thick had been erected, but it had been cut through it. A quaint long sword covered with decay scars passed through the ice wall and hit Gai Qiancheng's throat. Just go forward, hand it out a little more, and you can cut the throat of Gai Qiancheng.

Everyone was suffocated for a moment, and more than ninety percent of them had not yet figured out what had happened at that moment.

But I knew that Gai Qiancheng, who was once invincible in Soochow, had been defeated, and it was extremely clean and neat, and he was defeated by a sword!

In the past three years, Wu Jingnei has never had an opponent, but he can't stop Zhuang Wudao's sword!

"What kind of swordsmanship is this, so fast!"

"I'm not mistaken? Even a character like Gai Qiancheng can't resist a sword. โ€

"It seems that it is just a sword drawing action, and Gai Qiancheng will be defeated, which is not a sword technique at all. โ€œ

"Unheard of!"

When everyone around him was talking, Kong Hui couldn't help but swallow his saliva with difficulty: "It's really fast, is Zhuang Wudao more good at using swords? This Thousand Cities is considered unlucky to be home-"

After that, there was no schadenfreude, and if it was him, I was afraid that the result would be even more unbearable.

At least to build a thousand cities, he can erect a layer of ice wall in front of him to resist at the last moment, which is not much stronger than him.

"It should be a mystic, under this sword eight-fold building, I'm afraid that no one can stop it!"

Xia Miao's expression was also a little stiff, and she looked at Zhuang Wudao deeply again, as if it was the first time she had met.

This person really makes him unable to understand and cannot figure out the truth and reality. โ€

"That guy, another 20,000 taels of gold tickets are in his pocket. However, the Xiahou family is estimated to be overjoyed. Forty thousand taels of gold, it is not too much of a loss to buy a place for a disciple of the inner sect of the right path. โ€

Beitang Wan'er didn't say a word, biting her lower lip tightly, almost oozing blood. Even if he built Qiancheng, under Zhuang Wudao's hands, he couldn't go anywhere? So how much did he hide from her before. How many times did you compete in skills, but how much strength did you use?

This sword, she seems to be familiar with it, she remembers that she has seen it in Dongchuan Alley. Today, however, it is ten times more powerful.

I used to know that Zhuang had no way, and maybe he also had good attainments in swordsmanship, and he always carried a rusty ancient sword on his back.

But she never knew. Zhuang Wudao's swordsmanship is so strong!

Everyone's attention, Gai Qiancheng was pale and depressed. Stunned, he looked at the tip of the sword against his throat. Still thinking about Fang Cai. It was lost too quickly, and it was inexplicably defeated.

When the sword light flashed, he subconsciously felt bad. Urging the exercises, a wall of ice formed in front of him. However, it couldn't be blocked, and when he reacted, he felt a trace of coldness in his throat, and there was a sword qi that almost penetrated his body.

Opposite him, 'Zhuang Wudao' smiled and slapped Gai Qiancheng's face with his sword.

"You've lost, you're so weak! But your strength is okay, at this age, it's very rare. After a few more years of practice, this sword can't be stopped. Don't be discouragedโ€”"

It was completely the tone of the elders pointing out the juniors, but in his mind, the real Zhuang Wudao was crazy.

"Why do you use sword drawing?"

This pseudo-occult art, he originally intended to use it as a hole card at the bottom of the box. Otherwise, in Xiling Valley, there is no need to go out of his way to explain to Yan Jun.

"Since it's a quick battle, what other way is there besides this sword drawing technique?"

Yun'er didn't care about her actions. It seems to be a matter of course: "Besides, there is a line left, there is no connection to the veins, and the big cracked stone palm is used." โ€

Zhuang Wudao was speechless, this is also called leaving a line?

"Then what did you say just now? Shi can be killed but not humiliated, he is still defeated, why should he be so humiliated?"

"It's nothing more than leaving an opponent for the sword master. This Gai Qiancheng is very strong! To catch up with Yu Anjun, it only takes half a year for the sword master. But the sword mainly fights with this person, but it will take at least three years, and it is impossible to practice diligently day and night. I will be the sword master, and I will defeat this person one more time, and next time, I can only rely on the sword master himself. โ€

Yun'er said as Shi Shiran put away the light cloud sword. Zhuang Wudao was so angry that he couldn't get any more angry, but he didn't know what medicine Yun'er had taken today, and he always forcibly occupied (the fastest update on the novel network) his body and refused to return it.

Looking at the other side, the eyes of the thousand cities were already red, and Zhuang Wudao could read the anger, resentment, extremely strong fighting intent, and the undying obsession.

"Good! Very good! In the eighteen years since I built a thousand cities, it is the first time that anyone dares to speak to me like this. Today's defeat, Gai Qiancheng is convinced. I have also written down today's humiliation. He will pay it back one day!"

Halfway through the words, he just brushed his sleeves and turned away, without dragging his feet. Maybe (the fastest update of the novel network) is that his mind is too agitated, and when he reached the fifth step, he stumbled under his feet and almost fell. But then he straightened his back and walked out of the crowd.

Zhuang Wudao only felt that his scalp was numb, and he knew that Yun'er had made a mortal enemy for himself. Looking at Fang Cai's eyes in Qiancheng, he was simply eager to swallow him alive. In the future, the two of them are afraid that one side will fall completely!

Yun'er didn't pay much attention to it, just smiled and looked at the referee next to her. The teacher gasped, but finally bowed slightly.

"In this battle, the forty-seventh Zhuang Wudao won and ranked first! Gai Qiancheng was postponed and ranked second!"

'Zhuang Wudao' nodded with satisfaction, and just when the real Zhuang Wudao felt that the heat flow in his body had just slowed down slightly. Another person walked out of the crowd, and arrived at the position where Gai Qiancheng was standing before.

"Ranked third, the east is cold, and the first Zhuang has no way!"

The crowd in all directions suddenly exploded with another 'buzz'. The corners of 'Yun'er''s lips are also slightly raised. The heat continued to pour in, once again controlling Zhuang Wudao's body, and stood with his hands in his hands. When he looked at it, he was conceited and contemptuous.

"Fight!"

Na Dongli Han was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then frowned.

"You don't need to rest for a day? Your martial arts, I'm only interested in Fang Cai's sword. โ€

"Oh? I see. โ€

Yun'er shook her head slightly, disapproving: "That sword, it is indeed going to recover for twelve hours." It's just that I want to defeat you, but it's much simpler than the one who just now, and I really don't need it. Don't you understand? In short, you're not worthy. โ€

Zhuang Wudao has been completely numb, since he cultivated the Yun Sword Technique to the first heaven. There was something wrong with this sword spirit, first instigating him to use the Demon Dao Blood Sacrifice Method. This time, I don't know what crazy I had. Is this not that he will not give up until his enemies are all over the world?

"Yun'er, you should wait until tomorrow. โ€

Dong Lihan's challenge, he can't refuse, can't refuse. However, the time to fight will not be until at least the second day.

Yun'er was puzzled: "Why, there are still four mystical powers that have not been used, and the strength of the sword master is still mostly maintained." โ€

"Then it shouldn't be! I don't know that the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it; Heaps out of the shore, the flow must be turbulent, the line is higher than the people, the crowd must not? The tall tree is easy to break, these truths, Yun'er should also be clear, why is this so?"

"Not being envied is mediocrity. โ€

Yun'er said lightly: "It is precisely because of the wind that the tree is deeply rooted. Can the sword master know the situation and the intention, you have a flawed heart, and you have no confidence in yourself. It is good to hide and forbear, and accumulate strength. But I don't know that in my heart, I already have the idea of avoiding fear. It's always been like this, I'm afraid that even if I ascend to the Immortal Realm, I won't be able to inspire the innate battle spirit. If the sword master is unwilling, then I will force you. Only by being in the company of the strong, fighting and sharpening in the midst of the tigers, only by winning undefeated and self-confident, and with the indomitable mind, can we awaken the spirit of warโ€”โ€”"

"Momentum and will, you have taught me. But I also remember that you said that if I don't want to, you won't take my body. Since you are a light cloud sword spirit. โ€

"Did I say that?"

Yun'er was silent for a while, and then the thoughts that came over were not half distracted.

"I forgot!" but when the sword master mentioned it, I vaguely remembered something. โ€

This Zhuang Wudao grinded his teeth for a while, and he forgot about it, but it was really justified!

"Recently, I suddenly have a lot of memories, it's so messy! I can't remember some things. โ€

Yun'er suddenly laughed, her voice was like a silver bell, and it was also like a fairy music: "But Sword Master, as a Light Cloud Sword Master, you shouldn't be afraid to fight! You should be sharp, have the courage to look down on all sentient beings, and be proud of all cultivators in the world! Sword Master, you have been on the streets since you were a child, although you are brave and ruthless, and dare to fight for your life, but you are also infected with the slippery characters in the market. Whenever he encounters an opponent, the first thing the sword master thinks about is not how to defeat the enemy, but how to protect himself and how to avoid conflict. As a last resort, they will fight and kill, such as Shen Lin. Know that the sword is fearlessโ€”"

Zhuang Wudao was silent, this is indeed a shortcoming of his own. However, with his current situation, shouldn't he take it step by step?

And just after a breath, Luo Qingyun spoke again and restrained his smile.

"It's me who is wrong today, I should listen to the sword master's orders! So in this battle, is the sword master going to win or lose?"

Zhuang Wudao was entangled for a while, his mood was complicated, and it was difficult to describe for a while. After hesitating for a while, he said, "It's still winning, right?"

He also didn't like the taste of admitting defeat in defeat.

As soon as Yun'er said that, the face of Dong Lihan on the other side was really very ugly, and his eyes were about to erupt with fire: "Unworthy? In your eyes, I am so unbearable. Since Brother Zhuang doesn't want to rest, then Dong will also accompany him!"

The referee next to him glanced at the two of them helplessly, and no longer asked Feng Xuan Zhenren, and directly rang the copper bell.

"The third place is from the cold, challenging the first Zhuang Wudao. The winner has no complaints, and the loser has no regrets!"