Legend of the Swordking Chapter 912: Smash Bros.
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Walking off the platform, there is no joy of promotion, very calm.
In the distance, Zhang Xiuping casts a bitter look, and this hatred is getting deeper and deeper!
"Zhang Xiuping, when will you solve him?"
Lin Muzhao glanced at me and said, "I'd rather offend a gentleman than a villain, especially a villain like Zhang Xiuping. If you don't solve him once and for all, I am afraid that you will have troubles that you can't imagine in the future. ."
A trace of murderous intent flashed through her beautiful eyes, and said: "If you don't want to do it yourself, Senior Sister can help you solve this trouble."
I was stunned: "How to solve it?"
"There are many ways."
She smiled gracefully and said: "For example, it is very easy to find a reason to go out for a trial and quietly wipe out a person, and there is nothing the Yu clan can do."
"Forget it."
I shook my head: "Killing at Bailu Academy, let alone the young master of the Yu clan, will cause trouble to Master, and I am unwilling to take the initiative to kill him, wait for an opportunity, what should be destroyed will definitely be destroyed ."
"Brother..."
Lin Muzhao leaned lazily in the seat, a pair of tall and crisp peaks proudly, and her posture was extremely soft. He glanced at me faintly and said: "You are a great person, you don't want to take the initiative to kill."
"If I take the initiative to kill, will the senior sister still think I am me?"
"That's right."
Lin Muzhao's beautiful eyes looked forward to the brilliance, and smiled: "If you are the kind of person who will repay you, Sister Sister will really not like you that much."
Speaking, she seemed to realize something, and Xiafei's cheeks were instantly beautiful.
I pursed my mouth and said, "Senior Sister is kind to me, I know that I will be kind to Senior Sister in the future, and I will never lose it."
Lin Muzhao was a little moved and nodded gently: "Well, never lose sight of it!"
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In the next game, Mu Zhengping won and advanced to the next round.
In the third game, Zhang Fushui, an old disciple of the Sacred Palace and also a child of the Yu clan, played against the thriving Long Xun. This one was a bit surprising. Ming Ming Long Xun was invited by the Yu clan to deal with me and Lin Muzhao's, but it seems that he didn't buy the Yu clan's account at all.
"Young Master Long, please be merciful!" Zhang Fushui arched his hands.
Long Xun squinted his eyes: "The sword is ruthless on the battle platform. If you don't have the ability, you will roll down immediately. Why do you behave here? Zhang Fushui, if I were you, I would give up."
Zhang Fushui's face turned blue: "Long Xun, what do you mean, is it too crazy?"
"I have mad capital, what about you? Why are you, you are just a clown relying on the power of the feather clan behind you, if you don't have the feather clan, you won't even count as a fart."
Long Xun's eyes flickered and said: "I'll be honest, I respect Bu Yixuan more than you, he has the posture that a strong man deserves, and you are just clowns." /
"You..."
Zhang Fushui gritted his teeth, he stubbornly didn't know what to say, and finally three words came out from between his teeth: "CNM......"
Swearing...
There was an uproar in the audience. As a genius of the feather clan and a disciple of the White Deer Palace, what kind of proficiency would he be forced into? Obviously, there is a kind of arrogance in this Dragon Xun's bones, only respecting the strong, and dismissing the weak. Perhaps it is by nature, or it may just be pretended, and it has nothing to do with the Yu clan.
In the battle between the two, in just one round, Longxun's long sword penetrated Zhang Fushui's arm and defeated him. If it were not for mercy, I am afraid that Zhang Fushui could not even hold his arm.
……
In the next game, Lu Qingshu defeated Jiang Yuling with 60 moves.
In the last game, Dongfang Chen easily defeated Yunyang and advanced to the next round.
At this point, the top five have been produced.
Uncle Zhou walked tremblingly on the battlefield again, looking old, and said: "All the top five players come, touch the ball again, and decide who has the bye and who will enter the battle again."
Five people rushed to the battle arena, each touching a ball.
When I unfolded my palm, my heart moved, and the number on it was a "five". There was such luck, and I went straight to the next round!
Two people were left on the platform, Long Xun and Lu Qingshu.
One is a disciple of Chess, and the other is a disciple of the White Deer Palace who has been famous for a long time. If I hadn't appeared, the person who had the best chance to seize the throne would be Lu Qingshu.
Lu Qingshu is kind and kind to the seniors. He is a real example of seniors, but he is slightly inferior in strength and still cannot be compared with Longxun's evil spirit.
With only ten moves, Lu Qingshu was unexpectedly defeated.
No one thought that the original second disciple of the White Deer Palace could not even stop Longxun's ten moves. What is the enchanting disciple of this chess master?
"Brother, have you seen it clearly?" Lin Muzhao smiled slightly.
I squinted my eyes and retracted the kendo god’s eyes. I deduced the game of chess that Longxun had just shown in my mind, and said: "I understand a little bit, but it is specious. The game is too profound. I can’t comprehend it."
"It's good to be able to understand a little bit. Senior Sister didn't understand at all..." Lin Muzhao smiled.
I took a deep breath and said: "Chess is really powerful, and the disciples taught are so sharp... This time Brother Lu won't be wronged. If Long Xun used all his strength from the start, I'm afraid Senior Brother Lu At most, it can only last until the sixth move and will lose."
"Hmm!"
……
In the next game, Dongfang Chen will fight Mu Zhengping.
There is no suspense in this game. Although Mu Zhengping is strong, he is ultimately a person who is obsessed with alchemy, while Dongfang Chen seems to intend to fight for a while. After the two of you come and I have a hundred moves right, Mu Zhengping finally surrendered out of breath. He had only the mid-primary spiritual realm cultivation base, while Dongfang Chen was in the semi-sage late stage. It was too far apart, and making hundreds of tricks was just "giving face" to Dongfang Chen.
At this time, Uncle Zhou came to the stage again and said: "Come, come, and draw lots!"
Long Xun flew up, stood in the air, and respectfully said: "The teacher, the disciple thinks that we will draw lots again, and then we will have one bye. This is meaningless. It is better to let the remaining three of us come on stage together. Whoever stands on the stage is the chief of the White Deer Palace. Isn’t that easier? Uncle thinks?"
Uncle Zhou was startled, he couldn't make up his mind, so he looked at Master Zi Yi on the stand.
Shangguan Ziyi's eyes are like water, and he said lightly: "Longxun's proposal seems to be good, but it's not fair. I'm afraid it violates the intent of fairness and justice in the selection of the chief of the college. In my opinion..."
Before she finished speaking, an old man on the viewing platform from afar began to speak. His voice was not loud, but he went straight into his eardrums and said: "Little Ziyi girl, whatever the rules and intentions, just follow that kid. That said, three people fighting together must be wonderful and beautiful, and everyone is willing to watch it. If you have to intervene, you really can’t do anything!"
Shangguan Ziyi looked embarrassed: "Master, really want this?"
"Of course!"
The person who spoke was the old courtyard master. He and the old courtyard master of Tianfeng Academy made up a pair of old people who did not repair, and it seemed like watching a movie was not too big of a problem. All four eyes were shining, I wanted Watch a fight between young kings.
Shangguan Ziyi sighed quietly, feeling that when he was apprentice, he must have met someone unfairly, so he nodded and said: "Well then, just follow the instructions of the master and uncle, Bu Yixuan, Dongfang Chen and Longxun are on stage together for a decisive battle. Whoever can stand on the stage at last is the new chief disciple of my White Deer Palace!"
……
Lin Muzhao squinted her beautiful eyes, slightly worried: "Junior Brother, you are in danger. Both of them are here to grab the first seat. They may join forces to defeat you in the first place."
"It shouldn't be. Dongfang Chen didn't do that."
"This may not be necessary."
She glanced at me faintly and said: "Anyway...be careful, even if you can't get the chief, at least you must pay attention to safety. There is another chance to grab the chief. Don't worry this time."
"Don't worry, sister."
Before the words fell, I had already appeared on the battlefield with the fairy bone sword, the surrounding space was full of power, as if the whole person had come out of the chaotic mist, I directly exposed this hand, attracting the surrounding audience There were constant cheers, and even many elders from the sect background cast approving glances. Among the younger generation, there are only a handful of people who can deduce the rules of space kendo to this point.
Dongfang Chen's figure also appeared on the other side of the battle platform in a flash. Her body was surrounded by holy energy and flames. The rules and rhythms of fiery kendo were all over her body. The swordsmanship she practiced was the same as Dongfang Lin'er. The divine flame sword technique left by the female emperor at the time, this sword technique is known as one of the only top kendo rules in the upper realm, supporting the middle and high-level monks of the entire Eastern family.
A gust of wind blows, and the phantom lingers, condensed into the figure of Longxun. As soon as his feet stepped onto the battle platform, the entire battle platform had evolved into a chessboard mood, and Dongfang Chen and I became the chessboard. Chess pieces can only rely on the self-supporting domain to escape from the dragon-seeking game of chess and kendo to fully grasp the power.
The three of them stood on the battlefield in the shape of "Pin", each of them started to mobilize the power in the body, wisps of holy energy and vitality erupted, both of them were blazing holy energy, only I used it It is golden vitality, forming a sharp contrast.
Long Xun squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Dongfang Chen, in that case, why don't you and I join forces and take Bu Yixuan to the battlefield first, how about?"
Dongfang Chen shook his head: "You and I are half saints, this is too shameless."
"Panotic."
Long Xun looked savage: "In that case, I will send you down first!"
With a clamor of "Keng", the artistic conception of chess pieces agitated on Longxun's long sword, the little Baizi instantly turned into a star and rushed towards Dongfang Chen, crying in a low voice: "Lost like a star!"
A child is like a star, with a thunderous aura. The power of this game of chess and kendo is really extraordinary.
Dongfang Chen's momentum sank, and with a violent shout, the long sword was swung out, bringing out a long river of flames, illuminating the entire sky in an instant, so that the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be sucked away from the light and became dim When he got up, he and Dongfang Lin'er both practiced the Divine Flame Sword Technique, but obviously, his Divine Flame Sword Technique was superior to Dongfang Lin'er!
"Boom~~~"
The sky is full of swords and lights. I did not hesitate to sacrifice the sword and heart. The sword of heaven and man rushed to Longxun's back like thunder, and roared: "Longxun, Your opponent is me!"
After being attacked by the enemy, Longxun's expression stunned, and his body exquisitely escaped like a smoke. With a wave of the long sword, he attacked and shouted: "Stop it first, then talk about it-draw a candle to fight!"
The candle flame was lingering, and five chess pieces were separated and attacked like electricity. This was the real killer move.
"Pneumatic mountains and rivers!"
I directly broke out a series of sword aura offensives, and the space was full of thunderous sounds. The fairy bone sword and Longxun's long sword collided fiercely, and it was difficult to distinguish the victory or defeat in a short time.
"Bu Yixuan, you don't need to help me!"
Dongfang Chen gave a low cry, and the sword turned into flames and struck.
"I don't know good or bad!"
My left hand condenses the technique of real dragon, raising my hand is a blow of the real dragon fist imprint on Dongfang Chen’s sword aura, while retreating him, my body also shook, sure enough, at the same time fighting The two young kings are still somewhat reluctant.
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