"hehe."
Many elders nearby also laughed.
It's just that the laughter is somewhat teasing.
At the beginning, Feng Ning was snatched by Ximen Muye like a treasure, but it turned out to be the biggest joke among the elders of the Holy Venerable. Now Ximen Changge, the most proud disciple of Ximen Muye, is playing against Feng Ning. Whether he wins or loses in this battle, Elder Muye is absolutely absolute. There is no brilliance.
snort! !
Ximen Muye, his mood is somewhat complicated now.
For Feng Ning, he really hated iron but not steel, and he was extremely disappointed.
It's not that he hadn't taught Feng Ning well. In the previous month, he had tried to teach Feng Ning to learn five different kendos at least, but the result was that he almost vomited blood with anger.
There was really no way to let Feng Ning go to retreat on his own to practice swordsmanship, but what Ximen Muye didn't expect was that Feng Ning who hadn't seen him for two months actually broke into the knockout round of the competition.
Did this kid get the hang of it
Ximen Muye didn't know what had happened, and also in the ring, his disciple Chang Ge couldn't restrain his surprise when he saw Feng Ning.
How could this dull junior brother stand opposite him
It's really weird.
"Senior Brother Feng? Why don't you come back to greet Master... what about your sword?"
Huh.
While talking, Ximen Changge had seen the aura flashing in Feng Ning's hand, and a long and slender sword that looked like a bamboo pole appeared in his hand.
What kind of sword is this?
All those who watched the game were taken aback.
No one at Simon's family seems to use this odd-shaped rapier
"Elder Muye, Feng Ning's sword is so peculiar. Is it your newly created kendo?"
A crowd of holy elders who watched the excitement all leaned forward, staring curiously.
"Uh... hehe, I made you laugh." Simon Muye looked around, his face full of embarrassment.
He was embarrassed to say that he had never seen such a strange thin sword, and was about to make a haha, when suddenly an elder's exclamation exploded nearby:
"what!!"
what? What
"How is this possible?" The other elder was also trapped, his eyes were bigger than a copper bell, and he looked at the ring like a ghost.
How is it possible
Simon Muye quickly turned his head, and in the next second, like the elders around him, like the audience who had fallen into the petrochemical scene, he opened his mouth blankly.
On the ring.
The outcome has been divided.
The battle was over almost at the beginning.
Simon Changge looked at the thin sword in front of his throat incredibly. He couldn't believe that the man who had just made the sword would be his stupid and hopeless junior.
Even with his entire body's hands behind his back, and even without his own long sword summoned, Feng Ning had already pushed his throat with a sword, and it was a dead end with a slight push.
"This... This... Junior Brother... You..."
Changge was so shocked that he couldn't even speak his words. Feng Ning was already so powerful that he was completely beyond his imagination. The heinously fast swordsmanship had definitely exceeded the level of the middle-level saints, and was comparable to those of Simon. The most powerful young man in the home.
"you lose."
Feng Ning coldly put away the sword, turned straight and walked towards the waiting area for the players.
What was left was the crazy discussion and exclamation after the audience returned to their senses, and the dull expression of Simon Muye that was also shocked and stupefied.
"Okay! Okay, old Makino, you secretly practiced such a fast sword to teach your apprentice, even if we don't tell him?"
The elders nearby sent congratulations and admiration.
Feng Ning was shocked by the sword just now. Everyone thought of him as the god of Simon Muye to create, but only Simon Muye smiled bitterly in his heart.
The ultimate fast sword swordsmanship, where is the sword technique you can create...
Then Feng Ning... How come the metamorphosis got to this point
The audience was shocked, Makino stunned.
Feng Ning's defeat of the enemy with one sword gave a good start to today's knockout. The majestic elegance hidden in the fast sword was like a gorgeous opening dance, which opened the whole kendo feast.
Next game!
Linghuyou vs. Zhao Tianming!
In the second game, Big Brother Polai showed power like a dragon. Before the long sword was released, he shattered Zhao Tianming's law of kendo with a single finger of the void. He easily won and caused cheers in the sky.
continue! !
In the fourth game, Senior Sister Wen Hui, the queen of cold noodles, appeared on the stage, once again causing the young people in the audience to burst into enthusiasm.
Those two [Fengyue Shortswords] only passed two rounds of crescent-shaped spiritual light in the air, and they had already caused his opponent to fall under the hem of Wen Hui's skirt, astounding all four.
Keep going! !
In the sixth scene, the climax reappeared.
The descendant descendant of the Ximen family, Lord Luyan, used the law of astounding swordsmanship. Facing a pinnacle intermediate saint, he turned into a lightning dragon and spit out a thunderbolt. He directly split the long sword in the opponent's hand in half. , To win extremely beautiful.
"Young Master Falling Flame is invincible!!"
"So strong, Young Master Falling Flame, we look forward to your ultimate duel with Senior Brother Linghu, haha!"
The audience had already been mobilized with all their enthusiasm by the battles, cheering, and secretly regarded Ximen Luoyan as the only strong existence that could contend with Linghuyou this year.
Go on, go on, go on! !
In the seventh game, the book boy Ye Xiaoyu played, but unfortunately after all, because he was too young, he lost to a middle-level saint and was tragically eliminated.
But even so, this young power monster has won a lot of cheers, and in time, I am afraid that the achievements of this boy will never be under his master.
In the eighth game, Ye Xiaoyu's master, Ye Zixu, played.
What is sighing is that Ye Zixu, who has only been to Ximen's house for three months, is more popular at this moment than some veteran disciples of three generations, which has caused a lot of cheers on the scene.
What's even more amazing is that Ye Zixu's powerful strength displayed in the battle easily defeated a pinnacle beginner saint, and his strength definitely reached the level of an intermediate saint.
Even the holy emperors on the rostrum were nodding their heads for Ye Zixu, calculating in their hearts how to vigorously cultivate this kendo genius in the years to come.
Time flies quickly.
In less than two hours, most of the knockout match had already passed, and as the announcement message of the tenth game rang through the audience, all the audience turned their attention to the two players who appeared on the stage.
Yesterday's qualifiers dismissed the supernatural power and blasted away dozens of opponent's little flesh monsters, Lin Yi.
And the high-level saint who is extremely powerful, but popular, and even nasty, Aoyubing.
When the two were standing on the ring, the cheering atmosphere on the scene was obviously not as in full swing as the previous super-popular players were fighting. Many people saved their energy and planned to help today's last super-popular player'Meng Fanyun'. Applaud and cheer.
And there is obviously no suspense in this game.
Everyone knows the strength of Aoyubing. Except for Linghuyou, it is estimated that no one else can stabilize him. As for this Lin Yi...
Except for a little more strength, it seems that there is nothing to be able to do...
The atmosphere outside the court was slightly colder.
The atmosphere on the ring is even more solemn and cold.
Aoyubing, waiting for this moment, I was impatient, seeing Lin Yang walking up with long steps, his eyes instantly became fierce.
An uncontrollable terrifying murderous opportunity flooded his mind.
"Lin Yi... how? How are you thinking about the advice I just gave you?" He was still talking, and didn't even notice that a faint white light had begun to appear in his eyes.
As for Lin Yi on the opposite side, after slowly standing still, he shook his neck a few times and began to move his wrists and ankles, as if he hadn't heard the opponent's provocation.
"Huh? It's useless to pretend to be deaf... Hehe."
When Aoyubing saw Lin Yi, he felt that somehow in his heart, he was about to drive him crazy with murderous aura. Before the elders on the stage announced the start, he had already taken steps and walked over like a fierce beast like Lin Yang. .
"Or, if you don’t want to kowtow, then I can choose several endings... Do you like being frozen into an ice sculpture by me, or do you want me to smash your bones inch by inch... Ah... I know, your mouth is so cheap , It’s better to let me tear your mouth and pull out your tongue. This will definitely be the best way."
Aoyubing, there are usually not so many words.
It's just that he was frantic for no reason, and couldn't help but want to kill, so he could only vent the murderous intent in his heart by speaking.
At the same time, slices of crystal snowflakes began to float up and down his body, and the terrifying cold temperature instantly turned into a world of ice and snow within a hundred meters around him. The [Frost Sword Dao], which is also the pinnacle holy method, is already like an ice demon. The bared teeth and fangs.
"Speak? Lin Yi, are you dumb? Didn't you talk very well before Wen Hui?"
Aoyubing was still guilty of being cheap, and he had already reached a place about 20 meters in front of Lin Yang.
At this time, Lin Yang finally spoke.
However, the object of his speech was not Aoyubing, but looked at the elder on the stage:
"can we start?"
kindness
what
Everyone was taken aback, no one thought that Lin Yang seemed to be more anxious than Aoyubing.
Why, are you rushing to be beaten
In the waiting area, the little girl Wen Hui couldn't help standing up, and she couldn't help stomping her feet when she heard Lin Yang's uncomfortable questioning:
"Does this kid really want to fight?"
On the viewing platform of the low-level elders, Simon Hao did not dare to look at the situation on the arena. He closed his eyes and kept chanting Bodhisattva blessing.
The elder who was in charge of hosting the game was also taken aback when he was asked, and then nodded: "The game begins!!"
"Hey! The game has started, Lin Yi, are you ready..."
The murderous intent on Aoyubing's body was already at its extreme. Hearing the start of the game, the corners of his mouth split even more like a devil.
But in the next instant, his pupils shrank suddenly.
The whole world burst out with an anger that was shocking to the sky:
"shut up!!"