Chapter 921: There is a stupidity in the cute
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Super God
- Goodbye Jianghu
- 1207 characters
- 2021-03-03 09:15:09
When the disciples of Bingxue Palace entered the stadium, all the ten ancestors were in place, a total of thirty-two. They will compete for the championship in the next few days.
"Buzz."
Suddenly, the center of the ice table flickered, and a strange big box appeared.
"Invite each contestant to the number box. Take your own number plate." Shangguan Yingdao.
Dozens of contestants went to the lottery number plates one after another, according to the corresponding numbers.
There are two sets of number plates in the box, ranging from one to sixteen. Two people who draw the same number are their opponents.
Soon, it was Yun Fei's turn.
He walked to the big box, reached for it, and took out a number plate engraved with sixteen.
"what!"
The disciple of Yijian who listened to Yuge on the 16th also cried.
At the last moment of the team battle, Yun Feiyang solved the pinnacle of the beast. He is also one of the witnesses, so he knows the strength of the other party.
It was a tragedy to meet this person.
Other contestants secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, they also expressed their silence for the disciple of Yijian listening to the rain pavilion.
According to the stipulations of the genius Dabi personal war, as long as the participants can enter the second round, there will be spirit stone reward.
Therefore, some contestants do not want to win the championship, but hope that they can enter the next round, earn some spirit stones, and can practice faster.
Weeping more than the warrior on the 16th.
There are also No. 4 and No. 9, because their opponents are Lin Yifeng and Qin Yizhi who are strong in team play.
In short.
After the number plate is drawn.
Some warriors are glad that they haven't met the genius who won the championship, and some of them think that they have lost.
...
After the number plate was drawn, eight fighting platforms emerged from the floating ice platform, and eight matches could be played at the same time.
"Please enter the group one to eight contestants." Shang Guanying's voice came.
With the cheering and coaxing of the martial arts watchers, a total of 16 participants in the eight groups all boarded the martial arts platforms corresponding to their respective plates.
Because Yun Feiyang is on the 16th, he will not be able to play until the next round, so he can only be regarded as a spectator and scrutinize the contestants.
"Ok?"
Suddenly, he found that the cute and shy girl also appeared on the stage, so he put all his thoughts on her.
As the heart's biggest opponent, Lin Yifeng is on the fourth station, but the beauty of the beauty is obviously stronger.
...
Nalan Muxue’s opponent is from Changlemen, and his strength is about three times during the heart training period. He is polite and polite: "Girl, offended."
After the words were finished, the long sword came out of the sheath and exhibited Changlemen's unique sword tactics.
"Brush!"
One after another, sword flowers emerged and filled the Wudoutai, looking a bit colorful.
Yun Feiyang disdain.
In his view, this kind of swordsmanship is nothing more than a flower shelf, and it is useless, and there are many ways to break it.
however.
Nalan Muxue seemed to be fighting with outsiders for the first time. Although he sacrificed his sword and resolved his opponent's swordsmanship, he seemed to be in a hurry.
Many warriors looked over and shook their heads and smiled, "This disciple of Honglingfang is too courageous."
"The disciple of Changlemen was lucky to meet such an opponent." They determined that Nalan Muxue would lose.
Yun Feiyang didn't think so. In his opinion, the girl's understanding of swordsmanship was very good, but she was a little flustered.
"Girl Nalan." Yun Feiyang whispered quietly: "Don't be afraid, just imagine him as a fierce beast."
"what?"
Nalan Muxue suddenly heard Yun Feiyang's voice and suddenly panicked, he was repelled by Changlemen disciples for several steps.
Is he talking to me?
Ok... so nervous, what to do!
"Girl, be careful."
Sword God's voice came, and Nalan Muxue, who was thinking rashly, hurried back to God, and he saw the disciple of Changlemen shaking with Jianhua.
"Ding!"
"Ding!"
Nalan Muxue was suddenly suppressed, and it was difficult to fight back, so he could only step back.
Yun Feiyang completely collapsed.
In a word, she disturbed her mind, too unsteady!
however.
At this moment, Nalan Muxue finally calmed down and treated his opponent as a fierce beast according to what Yun Feiyang had just said.
"Brush!" Swordsmanship unfolded, forming a blossoming sword flower, as if the fairy was dancing in Man Man, it was indescribably beautiful and moving.
Yun Feiyang was stunned.
Although Nalan Muxue's swordsmanship is also very gorgeous, but it is not fancy, each sword contains mystery.
"Unexpectedly, a weak girl would have such a deep understanding of Kendo." Yun Feiyang secretly sighed.
Nalan Muxue seems to have found the state, calmly counterattack, and made good progress.
"hateful."
That Changlemen disciple didn't expect this woman to be so powerful, she could only be pushed back.
With this retreat, the delegates have no room to maneuver. Because, once the Nalan Muxue sword technique was applied, it was endless.
finally.
The disciples of Changlemen continued to retreat under repression, and withdrew from the Wudoutai!
"This……"
Those who watched the war were stunned.
It is hard for them to imagine that the girl suddenly showed power, and the swordsmanship she exhibited was not only smart, but also flawless!
However, the next thing that caused everyone to collapse was that Nalan Muxue didn't seem to realize that his opponent was forced to step down and still practiced his sword skills on the stage.
Yun Feiyang grinned.
This girl is so stupid in her cuteness.
"Daughter, don't fight!" Jianshen could not see it anymore, and said, "Your opponent has been stepped down."
"what?"
Nalan Muxue froze and stopped dancing the sword, only to discover that the Changlemen disciple was standing under the stage, so he excitedly said: "Uncle Sword God, I... I won!"
After that, he glanced at the man under the stage and said shyly, "Thank you."
It was Yun Feiyang's voice that made her treat the contestants as fierce beasts, so she let go of the fight, otherwise she would always be passive.
...
After half an hour.
The eight groups of contestants successively decided to win.
no doubt.
Lin Yifeng in Group 4 easily defeated his opponent and entered the second round with the least suspense.
Except for the girl Nalan Muxue, who was confused and eliminated his opponents, the other groups of advancers are also similar to those expected by the fighters, and there is no upset~EbookFREE.me~Next.
Groups 9 to 16 were on the stage.
The second group played, and the warriors were looking forward to it, because there were nine groups of Qin Yizhi and sixteen groups of Yun Feiyang.
"Qin Yi's strength is strong, there will be no suspense to promote." Wu Zhedao.
"Yun Feiyang is hard to say. He has no territorial weapons, and he is playing with injuries. His strength must be greatly reduced."
During the heated discussion, the second batch of competitions began.
As expected, Qin Yi's strength was strong, and he directly knocked out the disciples of the Flame Sect from the Wudoutai.
however.
What makes them even more surprised is.
Qin Yi knocked his opponent off the stage with his front foot, and the Wudoutai where Yunfei Yang was on the back foot. The disciple of Yige listening to the rain pavilion, before the sword came out, was blasted out with a palm, and he also achieved a spike!