Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain Chapter 169: : I ’m sorry, but I want to say
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The decisive battle on the Yunlu rooftop has been going on for some time.
By normal standards, this battle has been going on for quite a long time, because this type of elite disciples fights with elders. The players usually do n’t keep their hands if they want to win. The rabbit rises and falls, and the outcome is very fast.
In fact, in the previous two rounds of competition, the winners and losers were all within three or five strokes. The game rhythm is compact and exciting, and there are often several waves of changes between breaths, which is overwhelming.
Before the decisive battle, many people regarded the semi-final battle against Liulixian as the pinnacle of the two factions. The battle between the omnipotent all-round and the sword-minded in the battle was short. The short rounds of fighting suffocated the audience.
And today's decisive battle, the situation on the court has made the audience tangled.
"... The fighting skills of the younger generation that the old man watched in recent years are not too few, but it is the first time I feel like I do n’t understand."
An old man with a fairy-like bone and a crane-like face, with a beard gently, two thin white eyebrows tangled together.
This elder from the Vientiane Sect is a deep, strong Yuanshen. Since the beginning of the war, he has tightly locked all the changes on the Yunlu rooftop, but the information returned by him made him unpredictable.
Why did Wang Lu take the initiative to attack confidently, and what exactly did Liuxian fear? If it weren't for the cold-looking Xuan Tian Guan person in charge who had never said a word, he really had to wonder if the fight was a fake fight.
And just when he was puzzled, the first wave of confrontation between Wang Lu and Liu Lixian broke out, and the amount of information in a flash shocked the Vientiane elder.
Many changes are still puzzling, but one thing is undoubted: Wang Lu is ready to build a foundation! ?
For a great monk who turned the realm of God, even if a hundred foundation monks pinched together, he could n’t help his Yuanshen anger, but as a virtuous elder of the Vientiane Sect, he knew that foundation was not easy It ’s a big checkpoint for practicing Qi to build foundation, which is enough to make most of the monks in Kyushu feel uncomfortable. Even for those excellent disciples, from Qi training to foundation building, it will take months of retreat, full of energy, and then cooperate with the foundation of Ji Ji Dan and other drugs to successfully break through.
The chief disciple of Vientiane Sect, who did not use immortality during the foundation, did not shut himself to death, meditated in the practice room day and night and cast it into the jade palace. The foundation was successful, and it was regarded as a rare sight by the master. Wizards, dedicated effort. And it is said that the fairy of Qionghua in Shengjingxianmen was meditating for a moment, and then he became a jade mansion, which is an incredible legend among many people in Wanxian League.
Now, a more magical scene than the legend is happening right in front of us.
Someone was on the ground! And it's literally the foundation of the battle! It is rumored that Liulixian was standing in the foundation of the Blood Cloud Gorge, but that battle lasted a few days and nights. Who knows how long it took her to succeed in building the foundation? Wang Lu did not stagnate, so he naturally set foot on the foundation period!
Even as shocked as Elder Vientiane, there were everyone else from the other schools. The five disciples of Wanfa Xianmen opened their mouths, feeling that the Yuanshen were all a little bit motionless, and the master chopped the night and bit his lip, and he was shocked. Anger.
As the chief of one of Wanxianmeng ’s five must-have, he used a tea kung fu when he built the foundation. It is rumored to be different from Qionghua Fairy, which is the highest level of Wanxianmeng, but talk to this one Compared with the successful Wang Lu who built the foundation in the smile ... what is it?
Only the elders of the spirit sword faction are not surprised.
Because Wang Lu is finally a monk of ethereal roots, although this spirit root attribute has been a little bit painful in today ’s Kyushu, at least in terms of breaking through the bottleneck, ethereal root has an advantage that no other spirit root can match, that is true There is no resistance and a smooth transition. After building the foundation today, I will go to work tomorrow ... No, I will work while building the foundation.
Of course, it is not a small miracle to transition from high-quality Qi to top grade, but it is not difficult to understand with the aid of the elixir and the help of the heart-sworn oath.
What really surprised them was the bewilderment of Liu Lixian at the last minute.
Wang Lu, who is at the peak of mana and Yuanshen, is colliding head-to-head with Linzhen, and slightly hurts his opponent, but loses three flying swords. Although the explosive power of this sword is not changed, the meaning of lightness is volatile. No deposit, no normal choice made by Liuxian!
And just when people were wondering, the second round of collision between Wang Lu and Liu Lixian came again!
After a round of confrontation, Liu Lixian was completely lost in the eyes, and regained the clear and light temperament. The girl adjusted the position of the nine-port flying sword, and the finger was brought forward, and the flying sword suddenly dispersed and formed The situation of siege, and then attack one after another, castration is extremely tricky. Wang Lu sneered, Kunshan Sword changed from the former calmness, and became light and windy. There was a hazy figure of an elegant woman vaguely on the sword, which was the sword spirit Liang Qiu who was all inspired by Power.
Under the three-foot sword siege, the Kunshan sword is like a phantom, with one enemy and nine but not giving it away. The sword heart that once made the Wanfa Xianmen monk feel headache, and it ca n’t penetrate Wang Lu ’s sword siege. . But with some jingling flying swords, Wang Lu's expression gradually became dignified.
"The strengthening of the heart demon's oath, and the mana overflow when the foundation is built ... Wang Lu does have perfect defense at this time, but Liuli Xian does not fight with his close body, and Wang Lu's counterattack is impossible. Strength, if you continue this way, Liulixian still has a higher chance of winning. "
As Hua Yun tentatively expressed his judgment, he saw Wang Luhe sneered with a sneer, wielded his sword and opened three flying swords, then stepped forward violently.
Liu Lixian flew backwards carelessly, and a colorful rainbow drew a light rainbow--On the body method, ten Wang Lu could not be as good as the sword-minded Liulixian.
However, at the next moment, the girl's body was stagnant, and her eyes appeared blank again. Nine mouth flying swords were united by her, and she launched the violent and overbearing attack again, but it was a murderous attack!
Boom!
Yun Bo rolls over. After the second round of collision, Liu Lixian breaks three more flying swords, and Wang Lu spit out a bit of blood. The injury is not light but it has nothing to do with the overall situation.
Seeing the six flying swords remaining in the air, most people realize that Liulixian has suffered a lot, but ... why is this?
In doubt, the girl appeared blank for the third time, and the remaining six flying swords gathered together and bombarded with all strength!
Boom!
Flying Sword only has the last three mouths. Wang Lu ’s injury has increased, but his morale has climbed to the top.
As long as the last blow, after Liuli Xianfeijian is destroyed, she can't use any means!
And at this moment, a master Tongmingfeng got up huoran: "What a sly kid!"
After finishing, Zhou Ming reached out his finger: "Look at his clothes!"
After the guidance of Zhou Ming, elders such as Liu Xian and Fang He suddenly saw the famous hall. It turned out that when Wang Lu and Liu Lixian met, they occasionally shook their sleeves. The sleeves of the black dress were dark and dark It will slightly dissolve, revealing a dense text. Liu Lixian saw that piece of text, only to be at a loss in his face.
And the text above is mostly: "Fool, you know to eat!"
"Eat, eat, and eat you!"
"Give me another three hours of practice, and I will not be allowed to eat if I do not practice!"
... Something like that is completely confusing. But the elders of the Spirit Sword School looked at it, but after a while they laughed.
"It turns out to be a sly kid!"
Liu Lixian ’s sword heart is clear, and once he enters the fighting state, he ignores foreign objects and is not disturbed ... But Wang Lu is very cunningly imitating the tone and handwriting of her master Zhou Ming, and wrote a disturbance suit. Liu Lixian can ignore anything else, but he can't even ignore Master.
On the contrary, Liu Lixian ’s clear physique will double this part of the murmur, before she seems to have countless masters roaring in reproach in her mind, almost making her soul fly away!
If there were more powerful war suppression, Liulixian had already collapsed the Yuanshen at this time ... Although Wang Lu ’s trick was cunning, it really hit the point.
Hua Yun shook his head and said: "Can think of this trick, to achieve this step, Wang Lu has thoroughly studied Xiaolili, brother, this loss is not wronged."
"It's not that Liu Li's girl's swordsmanship is not enough, otherwise ..."
"This is boring, Wang Lu's incompetence has not yet reached the high and deep realm, and the mana cultivation is still a little worse."
"Hum." Zhou Ming sat down in a daze, his expression still gloomy, but he didn't worry much.
"Wang Lu's kid was too small to see the sword and was very clear-hearted. I really thought that by breaking Liuli's flying sword, he would win?"
Hua Yun asked: "Oh, how to say?"
"Hum, Feijian incarnate, that is the practice that Liuli has just begun to practice. It is far from being skilled. Her true skills are still in close combat, and when her flying sword is broken, she has to fight close. , Wang Lu has no chance of winning-even if he has the heart to swear, he will not succeed. "
It ’s not difficult to understand, if Wang Lu ’s state is at its peak, maybe the phaseless sword strengthened by the heart demon ’s oath, and the mana overflow when he is on the foundation, can confront the sword heart of Liulixian, But at this time, he suffered a lot of injuries, and the Sword of No Phase could not maintain the peak power.
Therefore, Liulixian initially chose to fight with a flying sword. Even though Wang Lu calculated that he was a traitor, the odds are still higher ... In the final analysis, Liulixian is stronger in terms of hard power. No one can deny this.
Hua Yun said: "However, after all, it is a wonderful competition, Wang Lu has done better than anyone can expect."
Several brothers hummed in unison, but no one could refute.
Everywhere, no one can do this step of Wang Lu. Although this kid is as mean and shameless as his master, but ... it is indeed terrible and unacceptable.
"It's a pity that he seems confident that he has reached a blind destination and placed a big bet on himself, but I don't know what to do afterwards?"
As I said, the situation on the field has changed again.
There are only three mouths of flying swords in Liulixian ’s hands. Even if the look is blank, the light spirit is no longer instinctively clenching the long sword, giving up the plan of flying swords to hurt the enemy, and then, the girl is like a wind The two swords ignited at the same time, like two dazzling meteors in the rapid course.
From the twentieth realm of the fire sword, the two swords are combined!
Wang Lu ’s eyes suddenly changed, his left hand gently stroked on the Kunshan sword, and he turned over the last hole card.
The fourth seal of Kunshan Sword broke open, and the sword spirit Liang Qiu condensed out the incorporeal body of the sword in the blink of an eye, and stood beside Wang Lu, and the slender hand held the hilt with Wang Lu. Afterwards, the two raised the Kunshan sword together and greeted Liulixian straight.
Boom!
After the deafening blasting sound, a ring of flames rolled and spread wildly with the clouds as fuel, and the innermost layer of the Yunlu rooftop was burned out in an instant, and the rooftop bound by the formation was like Fire Purgatory.
This sword is powerful enough to burn the city.
In purgatory, Liu Lixian kept coughing, blood in his mouth, and suffered serious internal injuries, but his hands were still holding the long sword, and Jian Xiu's momentum was not reduced!
On the other side, the flame is in the center, and a golden light is dazzling.
It was the light of the spell that the elders put in order to save their lives when the defeat of a certain party, the golden light appeared, the victory and defeat points, this battle ... Liuli Xian won!
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In the burst of applause from the audience, there were a few areas that were completely silent. The disciples of the Spirit Sword School and the Ten Thousand Fascination Gate looked at the results on the stage with disbelief.
That Wang Lu ... actually lost?
Okay, although thinking from any rational point of view, this is a reasonable and reasonable result. Even some disciples of Wanfaxianmen smashed pots and sold iron to pay for Liuli Xiansheng, but when the result came out, Still unbelievable.
Was that miracle Wang Lu not able to do another miracle?
"Speaking ... remember that Wang Lu ’s kid, put more than 90 million spirit stones on himself before the war?"
"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, cherish life and stay away from gambling."
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At this moment, Wang Lu looked miserable on the rooftop, in the golden package.
"Damn, I still lost."
Opposite him, Liu Lixian grinned and put away the long sword. The girl's fighting spirit was converged, and her sharp sword was replaced by a naive smile.
"It ’s a good game, I did n’t expect you to be so powerful! The teachers said that Wuxiangfeng is a series of tricks and conspiracies, and it ’s not very good for you to cultivate yourself ..."
Wang Lu smiled bitterly: "Your comfort is so harsh." As he said, he shook his head again. "Forget it, congratulations on your victory first."
Looking, he extended his hand to Liulixian to express his friendliness. Although Liulixian was naive, it was not impolite, and came over with a smile and took Wang Lu's hand.
At the next moment, a pink mist erupted from Wang Lu's palm, Liuli Xian shook and fell to the ground.
Wang Lu reached out and hugged the girl, slowly placed her on the ground, and then gently pressed it on a mechanism on her shoulder.
The golden light around me went out.
On stage and off stage, there is silence.
Wang Lu stood on the stage for a while and coughed a few mouthfuls of blood-his injury was so heavy that he might fall at any time-but no one could speak, so he spoke.
"Although I am sorry, but I have to say, I have won."