Chapter 390: The sword is flying (two/four)

"Block it."
The corners of his mouth rose up politely.
The tip of the gun pierced the scabbard, and although huge power rushed forward, it was politely blocked after all. Immediately he wanted to stretch the distance, and then drew his sword to respond to the enemy, but when he wanted to retreat, it changed.
"You want to be my dragon spear before the sword is out of its sheath?" The young sword raised his eyebrows, revealing a wisp of disdain, obviously because of his relaxed smile.
Of course, this is not a boring mockery of the strong to the weak, but a real despise. Because the Broken Dragon Spear turned to break the defense, and a woman who didn't understand the Broken Dragon Spear was still complacent about blocking his shot.
When the voice fell, the gun suddenly changed direction, picked it, and then smashed it down, all in one go. The strong wind brought up the whole ring suddenly lightly drifted, and the people around me were amazed.
However, as soon as she blocked the pick, her hand was still on the previous action, and she had no time to pick up the spear that fell. She can only choose to retreat quickly, but fortunately there are more than twenty steps behind her to retreat.
However, the rhythm of this battle was completely grasped by the young man, and she couldn't escape with this shot.
According to her past experience, there are only a few things left.
boom!
The spear slammed down and made a huge noise on the arena, and the scattered wind directly flattened the light dust on the competition stage. Then there was a sound, and the sword in his hand fell to the competition stage politely.
"Interesting, use the tip of the scabbard to unload the power of my broken dragon spear, and then take the opportunity to retreat." The young man smiled lightly, "However, you are a swordsman, the sword was shot flying by me, how can you fight me?"
The youth fell silent and stopped moving.
Because he felt that the battle was over.
A woman, no matter how advanced her body is, it is impossible to be stronger than her physical body. As for the overall strength, let alone him holding a spear.
"Surrender."
He did not answer politely, and stood calmly.
But the people around the competition stage were boiling.
"Who is the fool who just called Wanyan?" Qing Yi immediately looked towards Lin Kewu.
"If it weren't for that guy, how would you politely give the opportunity to others, and how could you lose?" Akun looked a little cold, and followed his eyes towards the shouting crowd.
However, to no avail.
I didn't find out who was just calling Wanyan.
"There is no hope in the inner courtyard." The young man surnamed Lin sighed. Once he loses, Akun's uncle will only let him enter the outer courtyard politely. But once he entered the outer courtyard, the Divine Profound Realm could not accept him as a disciple.
What he has done is in vain!
"Junior Brother Lin, do you want to buy one?" Akun quickly made suggestions.
The Hundred Sects Alliance does have regulations that Samsung forces can choose up to 100 people. But no force really obeyed. Once the trials are over, the major forces will contact people who originally wanted to win but missed out because of no shortage of places.
In this way, another line is derived.
Can buy places!
In the inner courtyard of Samsung Academy, as long as the qualifications meet the standards, 50 white crystals are enough!
"natural."
Junior Brother Lin nodded.
Following the conversation between the two, the gunman on the competition stage spoke again, "Since I don't admit defeat, take another shot!"
The tip of the gun flicked, and the sound of breaking through the air suddenly passed through his ears.
Jian saw under the ring, and no one could approach the ring, naturally it was impossible to help her throw it up.
So he didn't plan to use the Broken Dragon Spear.
"Look at that!" Suddenly, a shout erupted from the crowd, and everyone immediately followed the sound. The sword that was originally lying on the ground was unsheathed and flew up.
This scene was shocking!
When the sword flew towards politely, everyone screamed even more.
"Human sword is one!"
"Only in the realm of the unity of human sword, can the sword be returned to the hand."
Some senior leaders of the forces who were no longer interested in euphemism sitting on a high platform have renewed their attention to euphemism.
boom!
The long sword fell at the feet of polite words.
He picked it up politely, with a look of surprise on his face, and immediately raised his hand, and there was a sharp scream from the sword's edge, which was actually the sound of the sword Qi. Accompanied by this voice, she spoke politely.
"Thirteen Broken Swords."
Consummate martial arts, come out!
The face of the gun-bearing youth changed drastically, and the shot he stabbed out immediately wanted to be recovered, but it was too late.
The sword blade brought up the blue sword energy and chopped thirteen times.
Now, the youth takes a step back!
The second time, the youth takes a step back!
The gun in his hand was used as a shield. When the thirteenth sword fell, the long sword sprang out and fell into the crowd like a wild horse running off the rein, inserting it into the crack of the floor tiles.
"I won!" The polite sword moved again, already resting on the young man's neck.
"Won!"
"Politely, you are too good!"
Tsing Yi and others immediately burst into exclamation.
Many people sitting on the platform favored politely.
"Being able to bring the sword back to her side is a real sense of touching the realm of human sword integration, but there is no way to return the sword to her own hands. It seems that she cannot achieve real human sword integration." An old woman, the cultivation base of the Divine Profound Realm, is also the person in charge of the three-star power here.
"Okay, let's be content, this female swordsman has a good talent. If she opens her veins, her swordsmanship will definitely be superior. It doesn't matter if she is in the realm of human sword integration."
This time, speaking as a young man, the realm is the same as the old woman, but he directly took out a token from the Tibetan ring, raised his hand and handed it to the servant beside him, "Go and take it to the winner of the third ring."
"Yes."
The servant immediately jumped down.
In addition, more than a dozen people followed in a polite direction.
The one-star and two-star forces knew that they couldn't grab them, so they didn't come up with a disciple order.
"But Brother Wu, what do you want to do?" Luo Mi leaned on the shelf, feeling helpless.
With all eyes in full view, Yujian actually interfered with the game.
He is a bit too much for the person he likes.
Similarly, Yang Xi also noticed that Lin Kewu was using the swordsmanship just now, but he had no other intentions. The focus was directly on Wanyan, and he looked left and right.
"That's a woman that no brother likes, it feels so so, and the aptitude is much worse."
Luo Mi was speechless.
"Sister, if you say this, if you let Senior Sister Zhao Qing hear ~EbookFREE.me~, will she turn your face on you?" Luo Mi laughed, he thought it was possible, after all, Senior Sister Zhao Qing did not abuse Yang Xi "Brother Lele.
When Luo Mi looked down again, he saw Lin Kewu squeezing hard in the crowd.
Needless to say, he knew that Senior Brother Kewu was missing him crazy.
At this moment, politely faced with a dozen tokens suddenly handed over, he was a little at a loss.
"Girl, I welcome you at the inner gate of Liuzong Sanxingshan."
"Our Shield Sword Sect welcomes you... We all practice swords, our Shield Sword Sect is very suitable for you."
The group of people talked babbledly.
Lin Kewu has slowly squeezed to a place only a dozen steps away.
"Politely!"
Lin Kewu yelled in a low voice, full of joy on his face, as if a traveller in the desert saw an oasis.