Chapter 281: The Leader Will Win
Chapter 281: The Leader Will Win
The first thing these disciples did when they appeared in Yanwu Square was to come over and greet the young man: "I've seen Senior Brother Gao Shun. ”。
Gao Shun was called his right-hand man by the leader Lu Bu in the Shaking Light Pavilion. Gao Shun, the young man who was sitting upright nodded slightly, and his gaze swept across the entire square, "What about Luo Feng?"
"Last night, Senior Brother Luo Feng led Hua Xiong and other junior brothers to the Red Void Palace Doutai, and it is estimated that Senior Brother Luo Feng is still playing on it. Tsk, I knew that I also went with Senior Brother Luo Feng, and it was rare for so many disciples to fight fearlessly. ”。
"One night, there are a lot of contribution points in the hands of this disciple, and after this night, Senior Brother Luo Feng and others can at least earn thousands of contribution points. Beside him, several disciples chatted with remorseful expressions.
Hearing this, Gao Shun showed a little helpless smile on his face: "Luo Feng's old problem has not changed at all, when Leader Lu Bu came out of the customs, he told Luo Feng not to provoke this disciple during this time." ”。
"Senior Brother Gao Shun, Leader Lu Bu was out of the customs a few days ago, so why haven't we seen the leader yet?"
"It is also necessary to say that the leader must have made a breakthrough in his months of retreat, and he should go to the Red Void Palace Pavilion at this time to challenge the ranking. ”
Hearing this, Gao Shun nodded slightly, which was regarded as approving of this disciple's words, and was about to say something, but his brows furrowed violently, and he raised his head to look at the figure that came in a hurry several in front of him. Before the person arrived, his voice floated in with a little panic and urgency: "Senior Brother Gao Shun, Senior Brother Luo Feng is inviting the new leader Mu Hao to fight on the fighting platform of the Chixu Palace, betting more than 10,000 contribution points. ”。
"The new leader Mu Hao, bet more than 10,000 points?" Suddenly, the noisy Yanwu Square fell silent in an instant, and immediately burst into laughter after half a sound: "Senior Brother Luo Feng has made a fortune, and he has more than 10,000 contribution points." ”。
"This class of disciples, from the leader to the disciples, is so easy to fight. Alas, I knew that I would also invite to fight. Gao Shun's eyes also showed a little envy, this Luo Feng's luck is really good and enviable. The new leader, the young people just don't know how to forbear, and they were affected by the fierce battle of Luo Feng, Gao Shun shook his head slightly.
"Senior Brother Luo Feng is defeated. The dead silence, the laughter of the whole square, suddenly stopped. The disciples who were talking loudly before, as if they had been choked by someone, their faces were full of disbelief, how could it be that Senior Brother Luo Feng would be defeated in the hands of this new leader?
A little spot of light fell on Mu Hao's fair face, warm as jade. Mu Hao stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes as bright as stars, staring at Luo Feng and the others in front of him, without the slightest impatience on his face: "What's the matter?
Hearing this, Luo Feng, Hua Xiong and the others all lowered their heads slightly, gritting their teeth angrily. However, when they met Mu Hao's deep eyes, the clenched fists of the two could only be released, the former's horror was really beyond their expectations, "Damn, if it weren't for the leader going to the Red Void Palace, how could you be so arrogant." ”。
At this moment, a rush of footsteps gradually came from a distance. These disciples with their heads bowed raised their heads one after another, and when they saw the comer, they all showed excited expressions: "Senior Brother Luo Feng, it's Senior Brother Gao Shun. ”。
"Gao Shun. Luo Feng turned around and saw dozens of figures shooting out, led by Gao Shun. Seeing Gao Shun, Luo Feng's slightly twisted brows did not stretch out, but wrinkled deeper, this guy's strength is almost the same as his own, even if he comes forward, he is afraid that he will only come stupidly to send contribution points.
Gao Shun's gaze swept over Luo Feng's twisted right arm, and then fell on Mu Hao on the fighting platform: "I'm here to fight!" "The fifth layer of the gods. Mu Hao provoked a faint smile, this Shaking Light Pavilion was not as unbearable as he imagined. Mu Hao raised the palace card in his hand and said with a smile: "The old rule, bet 10,000 contribution points, do you dare?"
Looking at Mu Hao's slightly provocative movements, Gao Shun frowned slightly, stared at Mu Hao for a moment, and laughed inexplicably after half a ring: "More than 10,000 contribution points are a bit less, if you want to play, play a bigger one, 20,000 contribution points at a time, do you dare to be leader Mu Hao?"
Listening to Gao Shun's words, Luo Feng's brows furrowed even deeper: "You can't be crazy, although his cultivation is not as good as you and me, his strength is not inferior to you and me." The strength of you and me is usually not equal, even if you face him, I'm afraid the odds of winning are not great. Luo Feng persuaded on the side, but Gao Shun's face was unmoved, but looked at Mu Hao with some expectation.
Mu Hao seemed to think about it seriously and said, "Why don't you dare!"
Hearing Mu Hao's agreement, Gao Shun turned his head to look at Luo Feng, who was frowning, and a terrifying aura surged out of his body, this breath made Luo Feng and the others look stunned, this is the breath of the sixth layer of the gods.
"Luo Feng, when did my Gao Shun ever trade at a loss? I have to decide on these 20,000 contribution points. ”
"Bang!"
Gao Shun turned his gaze to Mu Hao on the bucket platform, and the soles of his feet slowly stepped up, and then fell down with a bang. Suddenly, Gao Shun's whole body turned into afterimages, and swept straight onto the fighting platform, Bai Sensen's teeth revealed a piercing coldness: "Young people just don't know how to forbear, remember that my name is Gao Shun, and I want the 20,000 contribution points on your Chixu Palace palace card." ”。
Before the words fell, Gao Shun held the palm of his hand, the sword light flashed, and an extremely sharp sword weapon flashed out. At the moment when he held the sword, Gao Shun's whole person's breath seemed to have reached its peak.
Turning into a god on the sixth layer, in an instant, the disciples behind Luo Feng all clenched their fists, as if they wanted to vent their previous glances.
"Senior Brother Gao Shun defeated him!"
"Senior Brother Gao Shun asked this disciple to see the gap between the newcomer and the old man."
Seeing that the other party was so energetic, Zhao Yong and the others naturally would not lag behind, and they cheered for Mu Hao: "Come on, leader!"
Before the battle started, the disciples on both sides were already shouting hoarsely.
"As a leader, if you lose face in front of a new disciple, this shouldn't be a good feeling!" Holding the sword slightly, Gao Shun's long hair behind him moved without wind.
The terrifying aura erupted like a mountain torrent, and the snow wool above the huge bucket platform swept away to both sides as if it had been squeezed. Before the sword came out, Gao Shun's eyes were sharp like a real sword qi, staring straight at Mu Hao in front of him, and said without pain.
Although he stabilized Mu Hao in cultivation, Gao Shun did not look down on Mu Hao as he indicated. Otherwise, he would not have used some words to provoke Mu Hao, trying to mess up Mu Hao's state of mind.
Hearing this, Mu Hao slowly raised his head, even if Gao Shun said a few words, showing contempt and provocation, the smile on his face did not dissipate at all, but became more prosperous. Mu Hao looked at Gao Shun quietly, and the corners of his mouth slowly provoked a cold arc: "If Lu Bu may still be qualified to say this sentence, it depends on you, a loser who has been mixed up for several years and has not yet mixed with a leader, is not qualified enough." ”。
If it comes to sarcasm, Mu Hao believes that his skills in this regard are no less than others. Especially when said in an understatement tone, this sentence is as cold as a sharp blade, piercing Gao Shun's heart. Gao Shun clenched the hilt of his sword and roared in a low voice, since words could not make the former lose his mind, then there was no need to talk nonsense, and completely suppressed Mu Hao with his strength.
Gao Shun's body is slightly bowed, like a full bowstring. With a bang, endless sword qi instantly erupted around Gao Shun's entire body, rolling and surging out like a great river. Gao Shun's sword swam in this rolling sword qi, like a dragon swimming in the vastness.
Seeing this huge scene, many disciples on the stone seat seemed to forget their shouts, and got up suddenly: "Dragon in the world, Senior Brother Gao Shun actually really mastered this sword technique, genius, Senior Brother Gao Shun only exchanged for this divine sword skill a few months ago." ”
"Won, Senior Brother Gao Shun won. ”
"Hey, this Gao Shun is really deep enough to hide, and his cultivation has broken through to the sixth layer of the gods, coupled with the sword skills of this dragon in the world, no wonder he dares to bet 20,000 contribution points. Luo Feng gasped slightly, and there was a little more remorse in his gaze when he looked at the doutai.
If Gao Shun obtains more than 20,000 contribution points and can exchange for a lot of resources, his cultivation may far surpass himself in the future. It also means that in the future, in the Shaking Light Pavilion, his status will not be on par with Gao Shun, but will be left behind by him. Thinking of this, Luo Feng's intestines were full of regret, and when he looked at Mu Hao's eyes, his resentment deepened a lot.
Quietly looking at the sword light that swam in, Mu Hao's eyes were as cold as a blade, Gao Shun was indeed strong, even if he was much stronger than the original scholar. However, Mu Hao is in need of such an opponent, although he is practicing penance at these times, he always feels that there is some less oppression, the oppression from the opponent.
At this moment, Mu Hao sensed a trace of oppression on Gao Shun, although it was minimal, but it was also worth Mu Hao's expectations. The sword moved with him, and his body swept forward like a swimming dragon, and almost in an instant, the figures of the two collided together in mid-air. The looming sword light flickered, and Mu Hao's body moved with the sword, gentle as flowing water under the moon, and sometimes turbulent like a flowing galaxy, which was natural, and exerted the sword move to the limit.
"Bell, bell!" The deafening sound of gold and iron clash was endless, and the dragon soaring into the abyss collided with the mighty Nine Heavens Milky Way at all times, and a series of sparks burst out, dazzling people. The terrible strong wind even lifted the residual snow on the ground, blowing towards everyone, and Zhao Yong and others, who were closest to the fighting platform, retreated one after another. Zhao Yong's eyes stared at the two staggered figures, and his voice was a little hoarse and asked Guo Jia on the side, "Leader, can he win that guy?"
Guo Jia's eyes narrowed slightly, but his hands trembled slightly involuntarily. It is so natural, and the swordsmanship is vividly embodied in every gesture, and the leader he will definitely practice this swordsmanship to the realm of perfection. Hearing Zhao Yong's words, Guo Jia didn't turn his eyes, and wrote lightly: "Yes, because he is the leader." ”。 is a short sentence, but Guo Jia's confidence in Mu Hao is vividly reflected.
Hearing this, Zhao Yong clasped his hands slightly, looking at the figure that was as elegant as a fairy in the wind and snow, and an incomparable frenzy also emerged in his heart, and the leader would win. Huisheng, this is the voice of countless new disciples. Even the others who had already broken away from the team were breathing extremely quickly at the moment, and whispered, "The leader will win!"
Gao Shun's face was tense and he looked at the sword shadows that came one after another, and his arm was slightly numb. Although the former's cultivation is not as good as his own, his sword qi is extremely condensed, and at the same time, Mu Hao's supernatural sword move makes Gao Shun feel like he is in a sea of anger.
Although Gao Shun had tried his best, Gao Shun was shocked to find that he could not break through Mu Hao's sword moves. Sweat seeped out of Gao Shun's forehead, and the sword in Gao Shun's hand was like an evil dragon in the sea, churning and rolling. The dazzling sword light flashed, and the huge momentum seemed to tear the air apart.