Chapter 137: Sword vs. Sword, Who Is Stronger?

Sonorous and sonorous......

Both of them were very fast, and in the blink of an eye, the two had already engaged in dozens of moves, and the piercing sound of metal crashing was incessant, and sparks were flying everywhere, and they were all evenly matched. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Brother Chu, who do you think will win?" Wen Xinru took Chu Yao's arm, put her body extremely close, and exhaled like Lan spoke slowly, this is already her habitual action.

Fortunately, Chu Yao, who is already the actual husband of three women, has completely adapted to Wen Xinru's habitual action, and has not swelled and her body temperature has risen. However, Chu Yao did not directly answer Wen Xinru's body temperature, but shifted his gaze to Wang Yuyan's body, and said with a smile: "Well, Yu Yan should have more say in it." ”

Wang Yuyan's face turned slightly red and said softly: "Brother Yao, you praise Yu Yan too much." However, in my opinion, without a hundred moves, the person who stands in the way will definitely lose. ”

"No!" Wen Xinru looked at Wang Yuyan with a puzzled expression: "Are you mistaken? Look at that big fat pig, his offensive is too fierce, and his strength is also very strong, and the opponent has always only had the ability to parry, and has no power to fight back." ”

Wang Yuyan shook her head slightly and said, "I can't say it clearly, and I'm also very unfamiliar with their moves." But I always felt that the fat man would lose, and not more than a hundred moves. ”

"Because the young man from the Tibetan country is waiting, he is waiting for the best opportunity. Chu Yao said lightly: "That little devil launched a fierce attack at the beginning, and he tried his best to quickly resolve the battle. But he still failed to win the opponent, which shows that his opponent's strength is far superior to him. As long as you find the right opportunity, you will definitely win with one move and knock the little devil down, if you don't believe it, you will ......"

"Eighty-nine, ninety, ninety-one......" Wen Xinru did not listen to Chu Yao's analysis, but counted the tactics of the attack of the two sides there, she was a little skeptical of Wang Yuyan's judgment this time, to count clearly, whether the fat pig in a hundred moves would really be defeated: "Ninety-five, ninety-ten......"

"Now is it. Chu Yao said and wiped his nose.

"Push the window and look at the moon!"

At the moment when Chu Yao's words fell, the Tubo youth burst into a shout, put his feet on the ground, and raised his sword to pounce on the fat man of the island country with a whoosh. The wrist trembled, and the long sword drew a beautiful arc, like a half-moon flashing continuously, enveloping the fat man of the island country.

Sonorous and sonorous......

Half Moon slammed into the sledgehammer, smashing it away with a fierce force, and then ......

Shout!

The cold light flashed, and the long sword shook out a sword flower, which directly sank into the chest of the fat man in the island country, and the picture stopped. The mouths of the people watching the battle were wide open, their faces full of surprise, and some did not believe the scene in front of them.

The fat man of the island nation held the heavy sledgehammer in one hand, stagnating in mid-air, staring blankly at the enemy in front of him, and then slowly shifting his gaze downward, staring at the cold long sword that pierced his body. His face was pale, bright red blood kept coming out of the corners of his mouth, and the brilliance in his eyes was fading rapidly.

"Nine...... Ninety...... Seven ......" Wen Xinru failed to count to a hundred in the end, and when she was three moves away, the battle was over, and as a result, as Wang Yuyan said, the Tubo youth won, and the fat man of the island country died in Huangquan.

Rumble!

The hammer slammed into the ground, and countless sand and gravel flew out.

Bang!

The Tibetan youth raised his foot, kicked the fat man of the island country away, pulled out his long sword, took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped the red blood on the sword body.

The huge body of the fat man of the island country was kicked ten meters away, spraying bright red blood in mid-air, and when he landed, he was already dead, and his eyes were still wide open. At the moment of death, he didn't figure out how he was defeated, obviously he had been pressing the other party, but the other party had no power to fight back, but why...... These, he can only go to Hades to complain.

"Hahaha......" Zong Zan walked over with a big laugh, patted the blue-shirted young man on the shoulder and said: "Okay! Very good! He is worthy of being the junior brother of Prince Ben, and he didn't disgrace Prince Ben, okay! Hahaha......

The blue-shirted young man's face sank, and he slowly put his sword into the sheath and walked back to his team silently. He was completely speechless to Prince Zongzan, not only did he have a lot of meat, but his skin was not ordinarily thick!

The other onlookers didn't dare to say anything, through the battle just now, everyone could see that the strength of this Tubo youth was also at the top among the first-class masters, and it was best not to provoke, otherwise he would not be able to get any benefit.

"You all go back!" After Zong Zan stopped, his eyes swept Chu Yao and other people who were not in the Tubo country: "There is nothing for you here, Xixia concubine, only this prince is qualified to do it, and you are all unworthy!"

Hearing this, many people suddenly became angry, glared at Zong Zan, and wanted to slap him to death. But when he saw the eyes of the young man beside him, none of them dared to stand up and speak, and no one wanted to be this bird. For a while, the audience was extremely silent, and the falling needles could be heard.

After a long time, seeing that everyone did not react, Zong Zan smiled and became angry: "Are you all deaf? Didn't understand what Prince Ben said? Get back to me! Get out of here! If you don't get out, Prince Ben will ......."

Boom!

The long sword went out of the body, and the cold light disappeared in a flash, interrupting Prince Zongzan's words stiffly, and making him quickly retreat, hiding behind the blue-clothed young man, and secretly showing half of his head, to see who was so bold that he dared to scare him.

And everybody turned their heads to look at the man with the sword.

Dressed in white, holding a long sword in his hand, standing proudly in the wind, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he looked at the young man from Tubo with a faint smile, it was Chu Yao, the traverser. He originally thought that after the fat man of the island country was solved, everyone would be able to enter the capital of the Xixia Kingdom to rest without disturbing the river water, who knew that this dead fat man Zongzan actually wanted to make up the plot in the TV, then there was nothing to say, let's fight!

The blue-shirted young man also had his eyes on Chu Yao at this time, and he wanted to judge Chu Yao's realm from Chu Yao's momentum, but what he didn't expect was that Chu Yao was like a person who didn't know martial arts, without any momentum and no pressure. But it is precisely because of this that the young people feel a little panicked.

After all, he has shown strong strength just now, and the other party must have seen it clearly, if he is not sure, he will definitely not be this upstart. And if you can't feel his momentum, then there is only one possibility, this person's strength is far higher than his own, so he can't see through it.

"Yo he?" Prince Zongzan saw that it was Chu Yao, a guy who didn't have the slightest momentum, and his courage immediately fattened several times, and he stood up and looked at Chu Yao and said, "You also use swords, do you want to compete with my junior brother for swordsmanship? ”

Chu Yao smiled faintly: "Strength, not with your mouth." As he spoke, Chu Yao turned his gaze to the blue-shirted young man and said, "Make a move, remember, use all your strength." ”

"Hmph!" The arrogance of the blue-shirted young man was aroused by Chu Yao's words, and after snorting coldly, he unsheathed his long sword again, pointing at Chu Yao.

Fierce battles, let's get started!