"it is good!"
Sect Master Yunyue waved his hand, and several fist-sized meteorites appeared out of nowhere.
On the side of Iron Sword Gate, an ancient and rare old man walked out, grabbed the Meteorite, and checked it: "Yes, the quality is also passable."
"Hey."
Elder Mao walked to the opposite side, weighed the brass crystal of Iron Sword Gate, and said with a smile: "The color is not bad."
Chen Yu was stunned. It seems that Elder Mao has good qualifications and is responsible for appraising materials.
Simultaneously.
He discovered a detail: the master of Yunyue and the middle-aged man with a mustache from Tiejianmen both took out the precious ore from the gambling war out of thin air.
Could it be the legendary storage item
Chen Yu didn't think much about it. The sect world is vast and mysterious, and there are too many things that he has never touched.
"If the bet is okay, let's start. The battle rules are the same as the previous few days. Only disciples under the age of twenty can participate in the betting battle..."
The middle-aged man with a mustache repeated the next rule.
soon.
On the side of the iron sword gate, a young man wearing lavender soft armor and holding a sword and shield walked out.
This young man has a dull face, and his whole body is wrapped tightly.
"Who's playing?"
Sect Master Yunyue's eyes swept over the three main forces.
The three main disciples, Qiu Yue'er, Wan Dong, and Shi Chuan, were all ready to move.
"According to the suzerain's promise, every time you win a game, you can get three thousand times of primordial stones and one catty of meteorite."
Especially Qiuyue'er, who looked forward and full of confidence.
but.
This woman can be regarded as a finale disciple, not only her cultivation is powerful, but she also has a custom-made treasure, so naturally she won't be on stage right away.
"Let me do it."
Shi Chuan held a golden ring broadsword in his hand, with a calm expression on his face.
Several elders nodded.
bass!
Holding the golden knife in his hand, Ishikawa stepped onto the gold testing platform.
"Yunyue Gate Shi Chuan, who are you, please tell me your name?"
Ishikawa looked down on the dull boy.
However.
The dull young man on the opposite side turned a blind eye and stared straight at Shi Chuan.
"You... are you a mute!"
Ishikawa, who was ignored, had a reddish complexion and was a little annoyed.
The young man's face was dull, and he still didn't say a word.
This scene shocked all the spectators present.
Golden Wave Knife!
Shi Chuan became angry for no reason, waved the golden knife in his hand, his breath screamed wildly, and the naked eyes could only see streaks of golden knife light, sweeping towards the dull boy like waves.
"Golden Wave Knife! It is the famous high-level knife technique of Yunyue Sect."
Many disciples spoke out.
Chen Yu has also heard about this sword technique. When he first chose to major in exercises, he made a comparison between "Golden Wave Knife" and "Yun Sha Fist".
Dang chi~
On the gold testing platform, there was the sound of metal and iron clanging.
I saw that the shield in the dull boy's hand had a layer of deep blue light patterns, and the energy flashed violently, shaking Shi Chuan's knife away.
what!
Shi Chuan stepped back a few steps, his mouth was numb, and his face was surprised.
And that dull young man, holding a shield and sword in his hand, approached him step by step slowly.
clang! clang!
On the gold testing platform, sparks sputtered, and Ishikawa's golden knife flashed frightening golden patterns. But every time he attacked, he was blocked by the dull young man calmly.
"The "Golden Wave Knife" has achieved great success and is approaching its peak. The power is about the same as my Yunsha Fist..."
Chen Yu was secretly surprised.
In terms of power and momentum, Ishikawa's sword skills are almost comparable to Duan Xiaolong's, and are more sustainable.
"The boy's shield is a semi-precious weapon. But in his hands, it has a good defensive effect."
"This kid has no distractions, his steps are steady, and his defense is impeccable."
Some elders are superior, export evaluation.
In terms of mentality and defense, the dull boy is impeccable.
clang! clang! clang!
Shi Chuan stepped up his offensive, and swung the golden knife in his hand to form a wave of golden waves, forming a whirlwind wave of shining golden patterns.
This offensive is enough to make some disciples at the beginning stage of viscera refining feel ashamed.
But the dull young man on the opposite side, with a blank face, withstood the attack again and again with the shield in his hand, and burst out of energy from time to time, shaking Ishikawa's golden knife away.
After a hundred tricks.
On Shi Chuan's forehead, traces of sweat appeared faintly; the dull boy was still blushing and heartbeating.
Sect Master Yunyue and several elders frowned.
"Coward!"
Shi Chuan couldn't help yelling and cursing, but the dull boy's mouth curled into a hint of sarcasm.
"Ishikawa's sword is also a semi-treasure. But this dumb boy seems to have strong endurance and a very good mentality."
Chen Yu saw that the situation was unfavorable.
He wondered if the dull boy had practiced special exercises, or practiced exercises horizontally, so that his endurance and strength were extremely strong.
clang! clang! clang!
The fights on the field were endless.
Gradually, the dull boy not only defended, but sometimes held a shield and took the initiative to push toward Ishikawa.
If you don't attack, I will force you with a shield.
The test gold platform is so big, once you fall off the platform, you will lose.
"not good!"
Shi Chuan felt that his internal energy was gradually exhausted. He had used up a lot of attack before, which consumed even more.
And that young man was very strong in strength and endurance, and his hand holding the knife became numb and his tiger's mouth split open after each impact.
After half a stick of incense.
Shi Chuan was out of breath, and the young man's shield sometimes went crazy, forcing the former to retreat steadily.
some moment.
Dang chi!
With the other hand of the boy holding the sword, he suddenly swung a bright sword light, and when Shi Chuan was exhausted, he slashed across his arm holding the sword.
"So fast!" The spectators present whispered.
what!
Shi Chuan screamed, and with a "clang", the hand holding the sword fell to the ground.
On the arm, there was an extra bloodstain.
Apparently the dull young man was merciful with his sword just now, otherwise what would have fallen would be a piece of arm.
In the first round, Yun Yuezong lost.
…
"Haha! Although A-Tong is a mute, he is born with concentration and perseverance. He swings his sword and shields tens of thousands of times every day, rain or shine..."
The middle-aged man with a mustache in Tiejianmen had a smile and approval on his face.
dumb
Everyone looked surprised and looked at the dull boy "A Tong".
"Dumb? Concentrated?"
Chen Yu muttered to himself, as if he had realized something.
After a fiasco.
Sect Master Yunyue and the elders looked at the remaining two of the three main forces: Qiu Yue'er and Wan Dong.
"Sovereign, I will definitely beat him when I go up."
Qiuyue'er clenched her fist slightly.
However, the suzerain and the elders did not choose her.
"let me try."
Wan Dong is also full of confidence. He has seen through A Tong's strategy and has the confidence to win.
Several elders nodded slightly.
After all, Qiuyue'er is the finale, so it's not good to appear too early.
On the contrary, Wan Dong has rich experience in actual combat. He has practiced "Yun Sha Fist" and has profound skills. His strength is second only to Qiu Yue'er.
"Remember, don't waste your energy with him, and make it fatal with one blow."
Sect Master Yunyue reminded.
"The disciple understands."
Wan Dong's figure flickered, and he landed on the test gold platform.
bass!
An evil spirit emerged from Wan Dong's body, like a leopard full of explosive power, surrounding the dull boy, moving away quickly.
His "Yun Sha Fist" can be practiced to great success, so he has naturally experienced many killings.
As Wan Dong moved his steps, his eyes were cold and stern, and he was always looking for the dull boy's flaws.
"break!"
The afterimage flickered, and Wan Dong approached the dull boy at an astonishing speed.
Wow!
He punched out, and the evil wind howled, and the powerful punch formed a cloud of indistinct clouds.
The terrible evil spirit made the dull young man's breath sink.
After practicing "Yun Sha Fist", the power of evil spirit becomes stronger and stronger. It not only increases the power of one's own fist, but also suppresses and weakens the opponent.
Pompom!
The dull boy braked quietly, the shield still blocked Wan Dong's punch, a force surged towards the shield and pushed towards Wan Dong.
Unexpectedly.
Wan Dong smiled strangely, and at the moment of the blow, his figure retreated in a flash.
He even faintly used the shield's anti-shock force to speed up his movement.
Swish!
During a roundabout, Wan Dong moved to the other side of the boy, and punched Mulei with a fierce air, hitting the dull boy's shoulder.
"not good!"
The people on the side of Iron Sword Gate couldn't help but whisper.
That Wan Dong was really cunning, the first blow seemed to be extremely powerful, but it was actually false.
The dull boy held a shield and sword, and when he was really approached, he fell into a weak position in terms of flexibility.
There is no way to dodge this punch.
There was no emotion on the dull young man's face, and his mentality was quite astonishing.
Since you can't hide... then don't hide!
"Clang!"
The boy threw away the shield, like a stubborn bull, slammed into Wan Dong hard.
what!
Wan Dong was taken aback.
Everyone on the scene lost their voices, the boy actually dropped his shield and faced Wan Dong with his body.
Simultaneously.
The sword in the dull boy's hand flashed a dazzling sword light, and slashed fiercely at Wan Dong's arm that was attacking him.
That sword, just like defeating Shi Chuan just now, if you don't move it, you will be dead, and if you use it, it will be like lightning.
Vaguely.
In Chen Yu's mind, the numbness of a dull boy swinging his sword tens of thousands of times a day emerged.
"Oops!"
Wan Dong's punch could not be retracted. That dull young man bumped into him head-on, how could he avoid it.
perhaps.
He could hit the opponent, but his own arm would definitely be chopped off.
"Peng!"
Wan Dong hit the dull young man with his palm, a layer of lavender light streaks appeared on the soft armor on the latter's body, weakening part of his punching power.
Semi-treasure soft armor!
Wan Dong couldn't help but lose face, part of his strength was offset and buffered by his powerful punch.
Moreover, that dull young man came prepared, so he naturally focused on the inner breath on the shoulders of the soft armor to strengthen his defense.
Wan Dong is bitter.
He was going to lose, his palm might hurt the opponent, but it was definitely not fatal.
And what he lost would be an arm!
At this juncture.
Beep!
A sound like electric noise rang in my ears.
The next moment.
A light blue rotating palm, like a soft air wall, separated Wan Dong from the dull boy.
A tingling sensation spread all over the two of them.
Wow!
Among them, the dull boy was injured by vomiting blood because of being punched.
Wan Dong, on the other hand, was saved by that palm.
"metropolitan."
Wan Dong looked ashamed, looking at the extra figure in blue robe beside him.
The person who made the move was none other than Sect Master Yunyue.
"This time, you guys win."
Sect Master Yunyue took a deep breath, his face gloomy.
At the critical moment just now, Wan Dong was doomed to lose, he could only make a move to save his disciple's arm.
"Haha, let's make a deal."
The middle-aged man with a mustache in Tiejianmen smiled brightly and was extremely pleasantly surprised.
to be honest.
Under Wan Dong's cunning fatal blow, the middle-aged man originally thought that the dull boy was about to lose.
But I didn't expect that the dull boy was so ruthless, so he went straight to his life.
Of course, the soft armor of the half-treasure weapon and the good attitude of the dull boy are also the key to his victory.
In terms of strength, he has no advantage over Wan Dong.
"Yunyue Sect lost two games in a row!"
There was a panic on the field.
The Iron Sword Sect cheered, and the Shuiyue Sect on the other side heard a woman's whispering.
"Junior Sovereign Master, we can still produce two people, so it's not impossible to win. Why don't you let my disciple Chen Yu try."
Elder Mao suggested.