Chapter 193: Sword game

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"The luck of the heavens, the weather is smooth, the empire is prosperous, the sea is flat, and today the sacred priest of the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, in order to highlight the strength of the imperial force, for the prosperous empire of the heroic show, specially held this fight sword meeting, with the Wuhui friends, decided First, all the talents who can get the top ten will have a reward. This contest is watched by His Majesty and His Royal Highness Qin Yin. The total number of participants is 47, and many of the twelve provinces are gathered. Immediately, the gold will be released. Against."
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Immediately after the read the holy shrine, two Yulinweis moved a huge wooden board across the Guanwutai. The name was written by gold paint, a total of 47 people, and the names of the participants were presented one by one. In front of him, Lin Muyu looked at the past. Fortunately, the opponents he encountered in the first round were not Chu Huaiqi, Feng Jixing, Qin Lei and others, but a person named
Ouyang Jingtian
, who did not know what to come. It will be a while.
"Hey..."
On one side, the leather drums thundered, and suddenly there was an invisible killing atmosphere on the martial arts platform. All the participating warriors had gathered around Guanwutai, and the officials of Zetiandian verified the body and then waited for the start of the test. The process is a bit cumbersome, but Lin Muyu has patience, sitting on the cold stone steps, looking at the group of ministers around Wutai.
Guanwutai presents a fan-shaped wall surrounding Biwutai. Qinshen, Qinyin and others sit in the center under the protection of Yulinwei and Quchu. On both sides are the viewing areas of the Imperial Minister and the nobility, many ladies. Around the fox fur collar, trembled and watched, and told the next person to hand fruit, fragrant tea, etc., quite a bit of the feeling of the field.
Lin Muyu couldn't help but laugh, and he didn't feel that he had become a performer who pleased others. I really couldn't think of it.
Not long after, the slammed the big door and announced: "The fight sword officially began, the first round, the first group, the banned army commanded the wind to meet the master of the sunset city of Xunbaixing Province!"
The wind followed the long knife and jumped on the stage. The eyes were light, the purple light around the wind knife was smashing, and the thunder was swaying in the sword. The wind has already released the purple flame. The wolf martial arts, the attitude of going all out is very clear.
Although Luo Jingtian is under 35 years old, he has already had a look of sorrow. He smiled and said: "I didn't expect to encounter the wind commander in the first round. I have to suffer this time."
The wind followed a faint smile: "Welcome to the Day Tour of Lan Yancheng, the general of Luo Jingtian."
Luo Jingtian: "..."
The battle was very brief, and the wind continued to use the popular law to directly smash the Luo Jingtian with a sword and smash it out of the martial arts. That Luo Tiantian was very desolate and held a fist in Taiwan: "Yes again!"
The wind continued to hold a fist and respectfully said: "Carrying!"
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On the watchtower, Lin Muyu grinned: "After the wind big brother stepped into the second heaven of heaven, it became more and more powerful!"
Qin Lei sat on the side: "The wind has continued this old, and the knife method is indeed a perfection for the emperor. The defeat of Luo Jingtian is also expected, but it is Chu Huai, your first round actually advances directly. It’s really awkward.

Chu Huaiqi is in a daze, his eyes are looking into the distance, and the direction he is looking at, there is also a beautiful girl who is staring at him, not someone else, just sitting in the Yixiang, the side of Xiaoxiang , Shenhoufu big sister.
Lin Muyu couldn't help but smile: "Someone has been swimming for a long time."
At this time, the wind followed the sword and walked over. Looking at Chu Huaiyu, he showed a trace of indifference and smiled: "Our brothers of Chu are not very prosperous, and such children are long-lived. I am a goose bump."
Qin Lei grinned.
Lin Muyu also laughed, and then another person came over, Qin Yan wearing the robes of the Venus in the Temple.
"Hey, my brother, and Lin Muyu are all big brothers!"
"Ayan is coming?" Qin Lei smiled. "How long will it take you?"
"I am in the seventh group, no hurry."
"Ok."
A group of strong people got together, and they were particularly eye-catching. Many of the big family’s sisters on the martial arts stage have been here. Perhaps many of the girls’ sweethearts are in this group, no matter how handsome or handsome. Huai Yu, still not the wind of the wind, or Lin Muyu, who is called the talent of the sky, is actually the favorite object of many girls, but these groups of people seem to have no intention of their children, for those noble girls. Not even a positive eye.
In the first round of the first group, Qin Lei went into battle, and he has already entered the second heaven of heaven. He was already tyrannical, not to mention the first-class martial arts bound the gods lock, only one round, with a splitting split. Directly defeat the opponent, if it is not that he closes faster, then I am afraid that it has already landed.
Not long after, Qin Yan went into battle, and a dragon scale martial arts soul was very gorgeous. His opponents stormed seven or eight rounds and did not hurt him. Instead, Qin Yan underestimated the two quick rushes and directly let the opponents admit defeat.
"Robin of Seven Seas City is going to play." The wind continued to smile: "Tangmen Firefox is called the world. If you meet Tang Bin, you need some heart. Before the fight at the sword meeting, he almost The Firefox print won me, this time... According to Tang Bin’s Firefox print, it has been cultivated to the seventh weight. It was the fifth time before, and this year must be even more terrible.

Lin Muyu, Chu Huaiqi, and Qin Yan nodded together: "Yeah."
Qin Lei said with a big smile: "This kind of person... can only be rampant in Qihaicheng. When you come to the emperor, the people who can defeat Tangbin are no less than ten people. Why should you grow his ambition after the wind?"
The wind continued to smile, but did not argue, Qin Lei can not be too much, after all, he is qualified to do so.
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On the stage, Tang Bin was bare-handed, his face was full of shackles, and his opponent was a military commander with a tomahawk. The general was from Tongtianxing, and the golden purple flowers at the neckline were dazzling. The back is embellished with two golden six-pointed stars, which is actually a senior officer of the Wanfu class!
Tang Bin held a fist and smiled: "The general, the coach!"
The attacking generals did not give up much, nothing, violently screaming and dancing tomahawks rushed over, the axe was filled with a touch of vindictive light, with a murderous glimpse between them, with a simple violent arc cut to Tang Bin's chest, just before he is about to succeed, Tang Bin suddenly leaned back and turned back, actually a beautiful iron bridge.
"Roar……"
Firefox Wuhun screamed, and the flames lingered on the boots. Tang Bin slammed on the other's wrist. He suddenly slammed the Tomahawk and flew away, followed by Tang Bin and turned to the slate floor. The double fists were bombarded with a few times, and the generals could only lift their arms to block, and the "squeaky" slamming crashes!
At the same time, the first heaven of heaven, the attacking general seems to have no power to fight back. Just when his defense defense was blasted, Tang Bin suddenly slammed a right palm, and a fire fox seal spewed out in his palm. Low drink: "Tianchong!"
"Hey!"
The fire broke out, and a fire printed directly through the general's chest. The general attacked the generals and stepped back. The pale cheeks fell to the ground, and the vindictiveness of the whole body was actually swayed by a blow. "I... ...I lost, Firefox is really worthy of the name..."
Tang Bin held a fist and smiled: "Carrying."
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Lin Muyu looked at his brow and locked it: "The firefox print of Xuanqi, the power looks very violent. If you can master the firefox print, you don't know who is stronger than Tang Bin."
The wind continued to smile: "The owner of the county is a daughter. I am afraid that I will never be able to cultivate Firefox."
"Well, maybe..."
Lin Muyu looked at Tang Yan, but found that she was looking at herself, and she reached out and touched her nose. She smiled far away from her. She suddenly looked down and hurriedly bowed her head. She dared not go to see this dare to play herself. Stinking."
Until the 13th round, it was finally the turn of Lin Muyu.
"A Yu, Ouyang Jingtian is a famous strongman in the Cangnan Province of Cangnan Province. You have to be a little bit, according to Ouyang Jingtian, a fine sword!" The wind continued to be kind.
Lin Muyu nodded and smiled: "Thank you for reminding Feng Da."
Qin Lei smiled and said: "The wind continues, you don't have to worry about Ah Yu, you don't know his strength? Ouyang Jingtian counts which onions, when he meets Ah Yu, he can only be considered bad luck!"
At this time, the went to the stage and announced aloud: "The next group, the Yulin army eagle nest camp system Lin Muyu against the swordsman from the Cangnan province, Ouyang Jingtian!"
Lin Muyu took the dragon spirit sword and went on stage. Suddenly, Wutai uploaded a lot of people’s exclamation: "Wow, that is Lin Muyu, the Yulinwei who rescued the Lumingyuan, how can such a handsome white face Great?"
Lin Muyu's spiritual pulse technique is so powerful that the words of this group of people can be heard. For a time, you can only use strength to prove that you are not a white face.
Ouyang Jingtian is a big man of about 30+ years old. He is lightly loaded, his fingers are slender, and he holds a long sword with a clear light. He is filled with the style of a master-level powerhouse. Of course, he is only limited to the province of Cangnan. As for Lan Yancheng, can his swordsmanship be stronger than the swordsman? Lin Muyu's four-line Yujian inherits from the sword, not inferior.
"Hey!"
Ouyang Jingtian pulled out the long sword and smiled faintly: "Lin Muyu is an adult, and he has been taught in the next Ouyang Jingtian!"
Lin Muyu holds the sword of the long sword: "Please enlighten me!"
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"call out!"
Ouyang Jingtian has a straight sword, and the smudges around the blade are faintly infuriating. This is a strong person who has not yet stepped into the heavens. For a time, Lin Muyu has changed his mind and directly blocked it with a scabbard.
When the other side of the sword was smashed, Lin Muyu and the scabbard swept out the long sword. Ouyang Jingtian was turned into a flip, and the volley was stabbed down by the four swords. It was very fierce.
Lin Muyu directly evoked the Wuhun, and the gourd wall rose up. At the same time, the arm was raised, and the Longling sword and the sheath swayed in the air. The sound of "叮叮叮" swayed the spur of Ouyang Jingtian, and came from the arm. A burst of numbness, this Ouyang Jingtian can be ranked among the masters of swordsmanship, indeed some of the skills, the strength of this sword is already the limit of the strong terrain?
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