Chapter 130: Decisive Battle (1)

Ye Qingxuan just checked Mu Zhe's injury.
Although the appearance may seem horrible, the injuries are only skin injuries, not serious. The real problem is in his body.
Because he was too close to the explosion point, almost all of Mu Zhe's internal organs suffered various degrees of shock injury, and basically there was a phenomenon of cracking. At the same time, the mixed meridian also suffered very serious injuries, especially the injury of the left hand. Shattered, the meridians rotten into a ball, and the tendons are basically incomplete ... If there is no shot by a peerless divine doctor, disability is inevitable. In the future, do n’t say it ’s really energetic, it ’s just that you ca n’t do a little hard lifting.
Since Xiao Dao can catch Silver Fox once, he can catch him a second time ... not to mention the fact that the current Silver Fox is no different from a disability at all, what's the relationship between winning and losing?
Now, even if Xiao Dao loses this game, it doesn't matter, I will kill the of the demon dragon himself, and give Brother Mu Zhe an account ...
Ye Qingxuan looked at Jiang Shuihan, and the handsome Jiangmen League leader nodded slightly to him, indicating the implementation of the set goals.
On the competition stage, everyone except Ye Qingxuan and Devil Dragonzi stepped down.
The side of the fairy dragon cave seemed to be holding the ticket; while the side of Ye Qingxuan was dull and hesitant.
At noon, the sun cast a blazing sun on the white jade match platform, so that the luster of the white jade stone halo around the hazy white halo. The whole white jade comparison platform is like a huge ball. Bai Yun, looking from a distance, the two on the stage are like being in a fairyland.
The wind rises, and the scent of sulphur is mixed in the air with a little moisture and fragrant soil.
Ye Qingxuan, the demon dragon, the middle of the two is the big pit blown out by the "yin thunder pearl" ...
Sky high, cloud light ...
What a comforting day ...
With a faint smile, Molongzi looked at the little book boy on the opposite side.
"Here, only you and me ..." Devil Dragonzi examined the cold little bookboy in front of him. From the other person's eyes, Devil did not feel the slightest bit of hatred, he just ... looked at himself coldly.
Huh, dead support ...
The more such deadly supporters, the more excited Dragon Devil is, especially this kind of tough opponent, watching the other side mourn and beg for mercy under their own means. Think of it makes people bloody.
He won't kill him immediately. Make him painful and make him despair, because you will understand what the biggest pain that the human body can experience is to smash his arm first or wipe his ribs. Is it better to enter his gut? As long as you have the right hand, there is at most a large amount of bleeding in the body. It won't be dead in a little while ...
Then he would squatt next to his immobile body, listen to his breathing sound like pulling a bellows, and watch him spraying blood out of his mouth, nostrils, ears, and even eyes. Mo ... that must be the most comfortable pastime ...
"Wait till the end, isn't it up to you and me to solve the matter yourself? It takes so much effort to do so much, why ..." Molongzi said leisurely.
"There is so much nonsense ... just standing and waiting to die ..."
Ye Qingxuan said lightly. Turning to Yan Jingshu who was watching the podium, he said, "Yan Zhuang, I have something to ask for, can you tell me?"
"But it doesn't matter--"
Yan Jingshu felt that in the current situation, Ye Qingxuan had no hope of winning. With a small request, it didn't matter if he agreed.
Ye Qingxuan Longsheng said, "My second brother's piano is quite good. When I compete, I want to ask my second brother to play a song. With a strong voice, please allow ..."
"This ..." Yan Jingshu thought the little book boy behaved strangely, and he asked what to play at the time of the contest, but the river water cold piano art was extraordinary. Listening again, it was considered a blessing for himself, but ...
"As a result of the contest ... I wonder if the dragon will feel affected?"
The magic dragon stunned. Chanting: "Anyway--"
It ’s just a piece of Yaoqin. The Jiang Shuihan looks like it was built in the base period. Even if there is an alien spell that hurts the rhythm, I ’m afraid he does n’t have the skill.
A contest. Someone's help is also pretty good. Laozi's copper skin and iron bone, what crooked way can hurt me? If it hurts me better, at least it can make me a little more serious and excited.
Since the dragon dragon practiced a magic skill inside the door, his physical defense has become extremely powerful, and he can easily win every time he fights. Without the passion for fighting, the dragon dragon has recently engaged with others. Extremely uninteresting.
Jiang Shuihan sighed a sigh of relief. Although I don't know what the brother is so arranged, it is good to be able to do it smoothly.
Jiang Shuihan walked to the front of Biwutai, and he commanded that someone had prepared the case, incense burner and other things. Yun Zhu pushed Jiang Shuihan to sit down, jingled a few strings, and tuned Yaoqin without interference. Ye Qingxuan nodded.
At the same time, Ye Qingxuan in the field also looked relaxed. As long as this piano is close enough, it can be used as a winning trick.
Earlier, I asked the Zhonggongliang who was familiar with the river and lake accident to ask about the martial arts of Xianlong Cave. He heard many uncle Liangdong ’s disciples fighting against people. Although they are not visible to the eyes, they have a martial art of Xianlong Cave Got a rough idea. Especially today, when I saw two contests, Ye Qingxuan confirmed his speculation. The martial arts of Xianlong Cave is centered on refining, and martial arts also focuses on improving the defense and attack of the body, especially the defense. Basic It depends on instilling the true energy into the muscles and epidermis, which seems to be the most important for the body, but in fact, if there is no instillation, relying only on the defense of the physical body, it will not resist the true Of gas-infused weapons.
Therefore, as long as the opponent ’s true energy is temporarily stagnated, his physical defense will be greatly reduced. In terms of his current strength, he will have the opportunity to kill the opponent with a sharp weapon.
Ye Qingxuanzhuo stood up, took a deep breath, pondered, and suddenly entered the realm of ecstasy. Any noisy thoughts no longer existed, as if there was only a sword in his hand between heaven and earth ...
Oh?
Demon Dragonzi raised his eyebrows and was quite surprised. He did not expect this little book boy to have such a deep understanding of Kendo, but he could enter the realm of selflessness "without anything else outside the sword" so quickly.
However, no matter how high the understanding of kendo is, how can it be, in the exquisite sword tricks, in front of the defense that cannot be broken, it is a pile of waste.
"The competition begins--"
Yan Jingshu yelled at the side, indicating that the three consecutive competitions entered the final round.
As soon as Yan Jingshu's words fell, Devil Dragon laughed loudly and took a big step toward Ye Qingxuan. Yes, the demon dragon did not start any body, as if walking in his courtyard, came straight to Ye Qingxuan.
The momentum was so strong that the audience could not help but make a noise.
Ye Qingxuan's expression was unmoved at all, and it floated up, and when the slang man came out, the sword came out of the sheath, flying like a fairy, and the sword pointed directly at the front of the dragon dragon ... The dragon dragon laughed wildly and did not evade, Ushering straight up.
bass--
A sword stabbed in the heart of the demon dragon, the point of the sword could not enter the devil's body, and even the opponent's skin did not break open a little bit, Ye Qing mysteriously stabbed forward, the sword body suddenly bent, making a sound to break ... ...
As soon as Ye Qingxuan twisted his wrist, the sword trembled straight, then the sword body stretched, Ye Qingxuan flew back and pulled away from the dragon ...
Relying on the sword alone, it is really difficult to break the opponent's physical defenses.
The crowd was already horrified and frightened, Mo Yeli frowned, and the defense of this dragon was even higher than that of dragon. If he was in the field at this time, he would be hopeless.
At this time, even the subtle sword tricks were useless.
"Ha ha ha, little miscellaneous, now I know your uncle Dragon Master is terrible ... Suffer—"
Demon Dragon's confidence burst, and this little book boy really didn't have enough skill to break my defense, even the defense couldn't break, how could it be?
After Ye Qingxuan drifted away, when he landed, he turned back on again, and the speed suddenly increased. Only a trace of afterimage and a little bit of Leman at the top remained in his sight. The attack and defense of the steel sword suddenly increased by several steps, and it was a sword pointed directly at the chest.
The devil was unbiased, a fist came, and his fist came to Ye Qingxuan with sobbing fist wind.
Ye Qingxuan's sword tip trembled, his wrist flipped around, and the long sword bypassed the dragon's fist like a snake, stabbing his opponent's armpit fiercely. After Ye Qingxuan fell to the ground, his toes connected, letting the other party's bursting fist wind, Suddenly, she passed by with the dragon dragon. When the two sides stood still again, Ye Qingxuan's long sword slanted her finger, and a drop of blood dripped from the tip of the sword ...
For the first time, Ye Qingxuan stabbed his opponent's armpit through the weakness of speed and indoctrination, and slightly injured his opponent.
The demon dragon stood still, wiped the underarm with his hand, and a touch of bright red spread out in the center of the palm, and a smile appeared on his face, saying, "You ... It's not bad, but I can break open without my internal force. The defense of pure flesh ~ EbookFREE.me ~ is worth my energy ... "
There was a big uproar. The big disciple of Xianlong Cave has been fighting with pure flesh from beginning to end. It can be said that the big disciple of Xianlong Cave has reached the limit of human body on a picture of human body cultivation. The pinnacle of the figure, but no matter how strong his physical fitness, facing Ye Qingxuan's peerless swordsmanship and the blessing of blessing, he was also injured, but he was only slightly injured.
The dragon dragon looked and looked at the blood-stained hand, just like admiring a work of art. His eyes were full of surprise, and he said with excitement: "Do you know? It's been a long time ... Since I practiced [Xuanwu Bian 】, I have n’t seen my blood for a long time. Every time I work with people, I ca n’t get the slightest interest. You do n’t know how painful it is ... until once, there was a person who hurt me, I did n’t I found that it was very exciting to see myself staying blood, so every time I played, I deliberately did not use this martial arts in order to let the other person hurt me and see the blood ... Now, hehe, you Success ... "(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please read m.)
PS: It seems to be a cold.
There was a mass of paste in my head. I took medicine and fell asleep. I didn't get better all day and my condition was very bad ...