Vol 3 Chapter 137: No shortage

(There were problems in the previous two chapters. Because there were more people, I missed such an important person as Li Xixing, and he also involved important plots that have been conceived, so the first one hundred and thirty-five chapters, one hundred and three I have made some changes and additions in the sixteen chapters. You can go back and look at them, otherwise you may not be able to connect. Then there is one more later this evening.)
In all the previous battles, He Chaoxi has been fighting with this blue-colored wide sword. However, this blue-wide wide sword is too ordinary and does not leave a vivid impression on anyone.
Since there is a link in front of Sword Valley's selection of swords, He Chaoxi is not stupid, and it is impossible to choose a sword with no features other than generosity.
A scream of screaming out of the mouth of the deer song, with this screaming, the red-stained swords of the dangerous deer singer squirted a piece of reddish ice and snow, and his figure The moment it fell to the front of He Chaoxi, the bang banged, and the red bronze sword in his hand once again fell like a mountain peak toward He Zhaoxi.
He Chaoxi lifted the sword and stopped.
In the buzzing sound, the ground under his feet trembled like a wave.
The fallen mountain is already an ice peak.
In the splatter of the waves, a piece of red-red sharp ice sprinted on him, and his body instantly had many wounds.
Looking at such a picture, Zhang Yi was worried about the extreme. Zhang opened his mouth but forgot to breathe, and could not make any sound.
In the mouth of a fog, it spurted out in the mouth.
However, with a sullen sigh, He Chaoxi was not shaken and popped up like a previous strike. After his entire body was slightly bowed, it was like a curved bow, and the sword in his hand continued to struggle. On the contrary, the deer songs will be brought to the back with a sword.
At this moment, He Zhaoxi’s left hand also fell on the hilt, and the real element of the left finger swayed, polishing a rune on the ridge of the sword.
The sword ridge of his sword is itself a slender little sword embedded in it, but it can't be seen at a certain distance.
At this time, with the light of this rune, the small sword flew out along the sword of the Great Sword.
laugh!
Breaking the air.
The deer's song stunned sideways, a small cyan sword light with a vortex, rubbing his body at a horrible speed.
He began to fight back.
He used all his strength and slashed his sword toward the deer.
His strength was originally greater than the majority of the students. At this time, the sword was blown, and the air poured into the central empty slot of his blue wide sword. It was a huge wind and thunder, and the momentum could not be said to be amazing.
However, for the deer song, the most amazing thing is not the momentum and strength, but the heavy sword in the hands of He Chaoxi seems to have suddenly become several times lighter, and the sword is also a few points faster than before!
The sharp influx of air into the central slot of the Cyan wide sword, supporting the handle of the cyan wide sword, is like making this blue-colored wide sword fly.
The deer song stunned the backhand with the sword.
He Chaoxi’s sword changed again, and the blue-colored wide sword that had been strangled by him was swaying toward his right wrist.
In the previous battles, his swords were heavy and fierce, but at this moment, his swords became light and swift.
The deer song was hard to breathe, and the long sword in the hand regained its defense. However, at this time, he heard the sound of the sword behind his back.
He subconsciously turned his head.
In the lingering light of the eyes, he saw a thin and faint sword light like a light blue mist flying.
"What sword is this?"
During the selection of the war, some people were shocked and called out his voice at this time.
The fine sword that flew out of the sword was flying back to the blue wide sword in the hands of He Chaoxi.
The deer song can't cope with the two swords attacked before and after. The real element in his body emerges from the foot. The two soots are like two wings holding him to the side.
He Chaoxi took the sword and pursued it. The fine sword that flew back naturally belonged to his blade. In the next moment, with a bang, the fine sword flew out of his sword again and flew toward the deer.
The face of the deer song became pale again. The eyes of the little sword were filled with angry flames and shocks. He took a deep breath and the sword in his hand had the fastest speed toward the sword. Strike out.
Then there was a thunder.
A strong wave rushed in front of him, and the screaming whistling sound of his anger.
He stabbed the sword with an amazing speed accurately. The little sword also flew out like a leaf, but he saw that the little sword did not fall to the ground, and he was still flying to the blue color of He Chaoxi’s hand. Wide sword, and at this time the handle of the blue wide sword, is in a very light posture, and strangely with a loud roar, toward his chest and abdomen!
He used a sword only for the day.
However, at this time, he is like facing the two swordsmen all the time, and is two swordsmen with extremely fast swords!
Quiet and quiet outside the court.
This is definitely a shocking and unexpected battle.
At the moment when the deer song show showed magic, almost everyone began to think that the victory was already a deer song. However, the sword of He Chaoxi began to show up, but the victory and defeat seemed to be reversed.
"Is it a green sword?"
In the open space where the officials in the valley were stationed, Pan Ruoye looked at the sword in the hands of He Chaoxi, and couldn't help but whispered to Huang Zhenwei on the side.
"The mother sword itself is less, and only the sword of the sword in the Bashan sword field has such a wonderful." Huang Zhenwei nodded with some emotion and whispered back.
There was another violent and violent whistling sound between the fields.
A red mangling emerged from the front of the deer song, a few feet long, like a tail that cut through the sky, but he still can't cope with the double sword, the whole body constantly plucked, retreated, and retired. .
A series of air and sound impacts sounded intensively.
A long string of pits appeared on the ground in front of him, and he was still unable to counterattack when he retreated to a few feet away from the sword mark on the side of the field.
His body began to be cold again.
The blood and the magical powers that converge into his body are almost exhausted.
At this time, his strength is still above the glory. With the strength of the other side, he can deal with a sword slightly faster than himself. However, he can't deal with two swords that are faster than himself.
"I am not losing to you, I lost to this sword in your hands."
The deer song knows that he wants to lose, but he thinks that he is only one step away. He just can't enter the practice of Lushan Jianzong because of this sword. He is not willing to go to the extreme, watching the sword light coming back to him again. This screaming screams, the sword did not greet the sword of He Zhaoxi, but cut to his throat.
His sword is not as fast as the sword of the sword.
The red-red sword light just flashed, and a sword was already on his sword.
The power of the sword only completely offset the power of his sword, making his sword fall to the ground softly.
He Chaoxi, who was rushing into the disease, immediately stopped, because the sword of the Fujian-Taiwanese sword had appeared between him and the deer song.
Yantai Guanjian slightly decapitated against He Chaoxi, then turned around and looked at the deer song that began to tremble. He said gently and earnestly: "In one of the practitioners, when you close a door, there will always be another door. Open, and the worst result is to close all the doors directly."
The brain of the deer song is blank. He seems to be unable to think about the meaning of this sentence, but the death of his heart has begun to dissipate.
He sadly lowered his head.
"Won?"
Zhang Yi spent a lot of time, finally returned to God, began to ecstasy, and then began to admire.
"Little brother, you are a god."
He couldn't help but look at Ding Ning next to him and said seriously.
Ding Ning slightly frowned, did not know what to think about, still no response.
......
The final battle has ended, and Lin is very satisfied with this result.
He also did not hide his feelings of satisfaction, and the rare corner of his mouth was a very interesting smile.
Then he began to speak out, saying: "Ding Ning, Zhang Yi, Yi Xin, Xie Rou, Du Gu Bai, Ye Haoran, Gu Xichun, Li Xixing, He Zhaoxi, you have a fragrant rest time."
There are still nine remaining candidates, and he still reads only nine names.
At this time, many of the eliminated candidates in the body and mind have been mixed in the body and mind. Some people are even more sad and frustrated to the extreme. Seeing that there is still a shortage of places, I can’t wait to be replaced. At this time, some people can’t help but scream. "Whether the top ten can enter the Jianshan Jianzong study, who is missing one?"
When I heard such a cry, Lin smiled faintly and said: "No shortage."
"No shortage?"
Those who chose the incredible look at Lin Xingxin could not understand.
"Plus Xu Yuhua, it is ten." Lin said with a plain heart.
"Xu pity?"
This statement is not only for those who choose to live and practice, but even Zhang Yi and others are suddenly stunned.
"How could it be Xu Weihua!" A candidate couldn't help but scream.
Lin took a look at the selected student and said: "He won Chen Yizhen, and then the next round of the air, naturally entered the top ten, but the injury is too heavy to carry out the following test."
The candidate stayed and couldn't speak.
All the students who were originally at the other end of the shed could not speak.
The last vacant was actually Xu Weihua.
In the last ten miles, in addition to Ye Haoran and Gu Xichun, all of them were people who stood at the beginning of Ding Ning.
The emotions in all of these selections are so complex that the face begins to be inexplicably hot, as if it is ashamed, and it seems like a slap in the face.
Many of the teachers of the practice sites also had inexplicable smiles.
This is an incredible result, but it is so real in front of them.
Xierou’s body couldn’t help but tremble again.
She only thought about doing a good job for Ding Ning, but never thought that she could enter the top ten and enter the Shaoshan Jianzong study.
However, at this time, she saw Ding Ning's brow still wrinkled.
"How?" The joy and excitement in her heart suddenly retreated like a tide, and could not help but ask softly.
"Nothing." Ding Ning's eyes flashed a little and said.
"Who is the last piece in the palace?"
At this time, the net glaze that has been standing in the shed is the voice of the cold, and the sword against the back of the body, said: "Lin Shibo should see it, but I can’t see it. come out."
Yantai Guanjian wanted to open his mouth, but he felt a strange smell. His brows also wrinkled and turned to look at the mountain road behind. R1058
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