Chapter 1277: Battle of the two chiefs

On the martial arts stage, Linghu Wang's battle with Tang Qianliu had already begun.
However, in the surrounding spectators, almost all eyes were on Linghuwang.
There were only a few eyes gathered on Tang Qianliu.
Among them, one is the hottest.
This look came from Cangyun College, and it was Tang Sha.
Qianchuan Academy, ranked 7th.
At the same time, Tang Qianliu was the chief of Qianchuan Academy.
In the previous martial arts exchanges between the various institutes, Tang Qianliu could be regarded as Tang Sha's old opponent.
The two come from the 7th and 8th ranked colleges respectively, and their strengths are among the same.
Furthermore, the two are called the "Er Tang".
Sandstorm Tangsha, Qianchuan sword Tang Qianliu.
Only a few chiefs of the Five University Palace and a few peerless arrogances can overwhelm them.
However, although only one side is pressed, judging from the current situation, the gap seems to be huge.
The battle between Linghu Wang and Tang Qianliu was almost a battle without suspense.
Linghu forgot to hold the sword in one hand, and the sword light swung the sword, chic and indifferent.
On the other hand, Tang Qianliu, the name of Qianchuan Sword, is indeed full of sword shadows, just like Qianchuan rushing.
The sword is sick and heavy, and heavy and continuous.
If he changes to another opponent, I am afraid he would have been defeated by his Qianchuan Sword.
But in Linghu Wang's hands, Tang Qianliu attacked with all his strength, but he didn't even have a chance to let Linghu Wang escape.
Tang Qianliu's attacks were all easily accepted by Linghu Wang.
"Tang Qianliu, if you still can't break my sword's edge, I will take action." Linghu Wang said lightly.
Yes, Linghu Wang hadn't figured out his hand yet, but passively followed Tang Qianliu's sword.
But Tang Qianliu had already attacked with all his strength.
"The sword idiot disciple of the Wuchi Academy, really amazing." Tang Qianliu narrowed his eyes.
Around the spectator stand, the disciples of the various courtyards shook their heads.
They also knew that there was no suspense in this battle.
"As the chief, the gap between Tang Qianliu and Linghuwang is too big."
"Is this the gap between Qianchuan Academy and Wuchi Academy?"
"Five Chi Academy, Zhongyu's second Academy, it really deserves its name."
"There are no more than ten moves, Brother Linghuwang will take action, and Tang Qianliu is afraid that he will lose instantly."
There was a lot of discussion around.
"Huh." Tang Qianliu coldly hummed suddenly on the martial arts stage.
"The sword breaks Qianliu."
Cang...
A crisp sword sound rang.
Tang Qianliu cut out with a sword.
Wow...
Suddenly, there were waves of water flowing.
But for a moment, a thousand huge streams appeared out of thin air.
Over the entire competition stage, there was a dense stream of water.
In the sky above the huge range between the Wuling Peak and the Twelve Peaks of Tianzang, it seems that there has been an endless stream of Ze Country.
"Broken." An angry roar sounded like a hoarse.
Thousands of streams in the sky shot down instantly.
The amazing speed is more like a stream of fluent swords.
Swish...wish...wish...
The streams were huge, but there was no roaring sound, on the contrary it was a rapid breaking through the air.
"Not good." Around, there were exclamations.
On the side of Heiyun's seat, Xiao Yi, who was sleepy sleepy, opened his eyes suddenly.
"This guy." Xiao Yi whispered, a sword aura condensed from his fingertips.
When the sword gas appeared, the blockbuster waves swept the audience.
After tens of seconds, the waves dissipated.
In the audience, except for the martial arts seniors and the peerless Tianjiao who responded very quickly, most of the people were almost soaked and embarrassed.
"This guy, what a great water."
Behind them, Tong Ye, Qin Yi and others shook the water on their faces and said in surprise.
Then, with a movement of his body's vitality, the moisture on the clothes instantly evaporated.
"This guy has some abilities." Qing Lin narrowed his eyes, "Even if I meet, I am afraid that I will have to do my best to win."
He didn't get wet, but he also had a hint of surprise on his face.
"It's an amazing way of kendo and water." The disciples who watched the match around were also shocked.
However, when everyone's eyes were placed on the competition stage again, the shock on his face burst to the extreme in an instant.
Thousands of huge streams crashed down on the competition stage.
But Linghu Wang, who was in the center and the target of the attack, was not damaged at all, and there was not even much movement.
A sword with a shining cyan sharp edge easily stood in front of him.
Thousands of streams flowed, and even a strand of his sword light had not been breached.
"It's amazing, that's Brother Linghuwang's Wangyu sword, it really deserves its name."
"Wangyu Sword, one of the famous middle-grade sacred artifacts in the Five University Palace."
"It deserves to be Brother Linghuwang, the power of the middle-grade sacred instrument is fully displayed in his hands."
"I'm afraid that only this peerless Tianjiao will have the ability to control the middle-grade sacred artifact and exert its absolute power."
Exclaimed, endlessly.
The entire first round of competition almost reached its most exciting moment at this moment.
"You lost." Linghu Wang looked at Tang Qianliu faintly on the martial arts stage.
Tang Qianliu was still standing on the martial arts stage without injury, but nodded.
That sword just now was his strongest sword.
But he didn't even have the qualifications to force Linghu to forget his full force.
It is meaningless to fight any longer.
"I'm defeated." Tang Qianliu said, turned around and stepped down.
The three referees flashed forward and said loudly, "This battle, the five idiots, Linghu forget, win."
call…
From the entire spectator stand, there were a number of calls.
For almost all the disciples in the courts present, the battle just now was undoubtedly an extremely exciting battle.
Linghuwang was the first chief to play in the Five University Palace, and he also fought the first extremely exciting battle.
Heiyun learning seat.
Qing Lin looked at Xiao Yi, and asked with a chuckle, "Linghu forget, this is too strong."
"Xiao Yi, if you meet, how sure can you be?"
"Me?" Xiao Yi smiled, "Do you want to hear the truth?"
"What do you mean?" Qing Lin rolled his eyes, "Naturally want the truth."
Xiao Yi smiled, "If you make a full shot, you can defeat it with one sword."
"What?" Qing Lin looked surprised.
On the side, Mo You, who had an indifferent expression, also stared at Xiao Yi in surprise.
"Junior Brother Xiao Yi, are you joking?" Mo You asked seriously.
"Heh." Xiao Yi smiled, "Perhaps."
At this time, the three referees shouted loudly on the competition stage again.
Two figures jumped onto the competition platform.
Mo You and Qing Lin's gaze retracted and looked at the battle on the martial arts stage.
Xiao Yi continued to sleep on a fake day, rested, perhaps thinking.
There was not much excitement in the next battle, and almost all the disciples of the ordinary academy played.
The number of disciples who participated in the competition in the competition of a hundred academies reached five thousand.
There are naturally many battles.
Until a few hours later, the competition has only been carried out hundreds of times.
"No. 655, Tianzang Academy, Si Kongyu, come on stage." The referee shouted loudly.
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Second more.
(One owe, make up two tomorrow)