Chapter 150: Big defeat Anshan Feihong

"This contest, the cracked swordsman wins!"
As soon as this was said, the entire Fighting Palace was boiled again. The slashing swordsman can win, relying on the power of Lingdao alone, other slashing swords and disciples have no credit at all. Twenty disciples who are rushing to the top of the border are all defeated by Lingdao.
Ouyang Susu and others are not opponents of the disciples of the Epeemen. If it is not Lingdao is strong enough, the cracked swordsman has long been defeated. The sword between the disciples of the true atmosphere is that Ling Dao has turned the tide, and the sword between the disciples is still the Lingdao.
With the eight elders who came along, now look at how Lingdao is how to look pleasing to the eye. In the first round, the first round, the first round of the sword, the second round, the second, the third round, the third round, the worst, the second is the second.
"Now there is only one final test. If Lingdao continues to win, then the sword of the sword will be the first."
"The last countdown in history has turned out to be the first. This time the fight is too dramatic."
"A good sword fight conference, the ten powers can beat the nine powers, it is just too interesting!"
It is reasonable to say that the ten forces of the Fighting Sword Conference simply cannot be the opponents of the nine powers. The disciples of the Ten Powers are inherently weaker than the disciples of the Jiupian forces. Coupled with the number of people who played in the Ten Forces, only half of the nine powers, the nine powers should be the winner.
This is the case with the previous Fighting Swords Conference. The Epee Gate is often the first, Anshan’s second, and then the Zhenwu Jianzong and Xuanwu Jianzong, and finally the Split Heavenly Sword. The only exception to this time, the slashing swordsmanship of Lingdao and Aolong, completely subverted the law of the fighting sword assembly.
"The Fighting Sword Conference is now nearing the end, only the last match is over. Although it is late, but the last match is not necessary to drag, let's do it now! The last one is the Cracked Sword Against Anshan!"
As the voice of Anshan Taiping fell, the 20 disciples of Anshan’s rushing to the top of the road were walking towards the sword. In fact, Anshan Taiping also has its own small abacus. If it is shot tomorrow, Lingdao will have recovered. If you take the shot, the huge Lingdao should not exert much combat power.
The comparison of the three rounds, the first round of the first day of the sword, the second round of the first epee, Anshan Taiping naturally wants Anshan to get a first. As a nine-product force, if you can't even get a first one, it's a bit shameful.
"Do your best to win, but you must not hurt the disciple who is called Lingdao!"
Anshan Feihong standing on the sword table, the sound of Anshan Taiping sounded in the ear, and the sound was formed into a line. Not only did Anshan Feihong hear it, but other Anshan children also heard the words of Anshan Taiping. Xiaoyao Wang has a good grace for Anshan Taiping, and Anshan Taiping naturally does not allow Anshan’s children to hurt Lingdao.
"Let's go down, give it to me alone!"
Lingdao said to Ouyang Susu and other disciples of the Swordsmen that they stood on the sword table and did not play any role. Even if they all shot, it would be good to be able to contain two or three Anshan children.
"Isn't this so good? We are all disciples of the Swordsman, how can you let these people face these Anshan children alone?"
"That is, although our strength is not strong, but for you to delay for a while, there is no problem, what is it to keep you alone on the sword?"
In addition to Zhou Xinghe, the other disciples of the swords on the swords are all admiring Lingdao. Now that Ling Dao is only in the mid-term, is it so tyrannical, ten times stronger than them?
"Reassured, no problem, they can't win me!"
Lingdao’s words angered Anshan’s children. Previously, Lingdao defeated the twenty epee disciples, but the Lingdao at that time was a heyday. In the previous war, it was said that the Lingdao was not expensive, and they absolutely did not believe it.
"What kind of atmosphere does Hu blow, I have to look at it, now you have a lot of combat power!"
"When we beat you, think about what you are saying now, and you will find how ridiculous this is!"
Anshan’s children did not intend to hurt Lingdao, but they must definitely defeat Lingdao. Now Lingdao is too arrogant, and they simply do not put them in their eyes. They looked at each other and then they went to Lingdao.
"I said that you will lose, then you can't win!"
After the words were finished, Lingdao was holding the Tianlei sword and took the initiative to kill the 20 Anshan children. First, I started to be strong, and then I started to suffer. Instead of waiting for the 20 Anshan children to start, it is better to be the first to take the lead.
"Wind and Thunder!"
The wind is rising, the thunder is rushing, the electric light is flashing, and the wind and thunder sword is once again displayed, which is obviously more fierce than before. The Chinese swordsmanship method is really different, and it is displayed. The wind and thunder bursts, and the entire sword-sword platform is covered by the wind and thunder sword.
"Five Sacred Respect!"
Anshan Feihong looked serious, and when he came up, he showed his strongest swordsmanship. The infuriating gas in his body is like a big river, and the infuriating atmosphere is the illusion of five mountains. It is magnificent and vast.
In the center of the five mountains, it is a giant sword, exuding terrible violent air. Along with the cold drink of Anshan Feihong, the giant sword is squatting, as if to open this piece of heaven and earth, it is particularly scary.
The Tianlei sword in the hands of Lingdao swept out, and the power of the wind and the thunder rushed out. A mountain shadow is instantly smashed into pieces. Then, the other mountains and shadows are also turned into nothingness.
Only the big sword smashed down and just collided with the Tianlei sword. The tyrannical strength is radiating out to the surrounding area. The other 19 squadrons are all looking dignified. The tactics of Lingdao and Anshan Feihong show their strength.
"Defeated!"
The Thunder Sword smashed the giant sword, and even shot it on Anshan Feihong. Anshan Feihong did not kill Lingdao. Lingdao naturally could not use Tianleijian to stab Anshan Feihong, just to shoot him out.
Immediately after the Lingdao, the other Anshan children were moved again. The defeat of Anshan Feihong made them all vigilant. Unfortunately, Ling Dao is like a ghost, moving too fast, they simply can't touch the shadow of Ling Dao.
"How does it feel infinite in his body?"
"It is true that this kid is very evil, as if he is never tired, what is going on?"