puff.
Wen Hui in the air spouted a mouthful of blood, and her face instantly turned pale.
Two clanging sounds.
The two Fengyue daggers with a thousand hammers actually wailed together, and then they flew into the sky like fallen leaves swept by the violent wind, and fell into the ground after turning countless times.
Lost.
I still lost.
The audience quietly watched Wen Hui land slowly after Shuangjian let go. Although her face was pale, she was not seriously injured. Everyone knew that this was the result of Linghu You's mercy.
However, Wen Hui's expression at this moment is distressing.
The girl spent almost two years in hard cultivation, in order to one day defeat this silly brother, but she did not expect that this will be the result today.
This kind of huge blow is desperate.
She stood blankly, at a loss, as if she had lost the goal in her life, like a statue, without responding for more than half a minute.
"Wen Hui..."
Lin Yang frowned when he saw this scene.
"This battle failed, did she shake her heart?"
Dao Xin is the most important spiritual source for any martial artist. It supports everyone to continuously climb the peak of martial arts and defeat powerful enemies. If Wen Hui really messed up Dao Xin because of losing to Linghu You, then The consequences can be more terrible than any trauma.
But when Lin Yang was wondering whether to do something to wake up that girl, on the stage, he heard Linghu You's mean voice rang again:
"Oh, brother sister... Brother, I said you can’t do everything with all your strength... Brother is serious and even afraid of myself, you look at you, you have to make me serious... Come, brother, take a look, don’t cry or cry Brother loves you."
With these words, the melody turned around, and the breath of gas filled the audience instantly, making the audience laugh. It was obviously not the first time that Linghu You looked like this.
"roll!!"
Over there, Wen Hui suddenly raised her head.
I drop mom.
Ling Hu You's eyes were so irritated that those eyes that had been dimmed instantly burst into flames.
"Linghuyou! You wait, one day, I will definitely defeat you!! Humph!!!"
Wen Hui gritted his teeth.
Lin Yang let out a sigh of relief slowly.
hehe.
After all, he underestimated Wen Hui and Linghu You.
This pair of martial arts opponents, who have not known how many years of competition, have already formed a tacit understanding of you chasing me and running. Wen Hui's kendo achievements are inseparable from Linghu You’s guilty excitement in front, Linghu Youneng In the realm of sages, the initial comprehension of [the aspect of the law] is not because of Wen Hui's repeated challenges and pressures
How can such a talented talent, the future supreme swordsman, be so distracted by this small failure
Even Lin Yang saw from Wen Hui's unyielding eyes a kendo will that belongs to the Ximen family's unique inheritance, upright, upright, and indomitable! !
There is such a heritage, there is such a soul... This ancient family will not be knocked down by any difficulties, even if they lose the Heavenly Broken Sword, Lin Yang believes that they have their own backbone and strength to regain their former glory.
Of course... With his help, it's naturally more stable, ha ha.
The first quarter-finals match directly set off the climax of today's competition.
The peerless swordsmanship paired each and every one of the Ximen family's children was fascinated and admired.
If the sword skills of the two strongest masters are the pinnacle interpretation of the family kendo inheritance, then the second match is the best expression of the will of the Ximen family kendo that Lin Yang has just felt.
In the second game, Ximen Luoyan played against Meng Fanyun.
Among the seven kendos, [Fenjin Kendo] vs. [Pohai Kendo] is also a strong matchup that many people expect.
On the arena, Huang Shan's long-haired Ximen fell into flames, perfectly inheriting the excellent blood of the Ximen family. His appearance was cold and his bearing was like a sharp edge. The whole person stood there like a holy sword with a scabbard, exuding Shocking dignified sword aura.
A replica holy sword that looks exactly like the "Broken Heaven Sword" was held in his hand. The huge golden sword intent was automatically without wind, and dozens of huge sword shadows were automatically transformed behind him, as if the screen was turned on. The golden peacock is generally gorgeous, gorgeous and sharp.
What a strong kendo law! !
Everyone was amazed unconsciously.
the other side.
Meng Fanyun was a great man, mighty and majestic, standing proudly on the court like an iron tower. A heavy sword that was about two meters long and as wide as the door was thrust into his side with a bang. It seemed that there was a billowing sword glow.
Breaking the sea kendo.
Turn the clouds and the waves!
As a child of a foreign race, Meng Fanyun is one of the few supreme youths who can teach the Seven Peaks of Swordsmanship. Today he played against Ximen Falling Flames. Although he was added to the foreign population with a lot of meanings like this, but When these two people stood on the ring, everyone could see clearly
In their eyes, only opponents.
In their hearts, there is only Kendo.
Come!
war! !
There is no extra words, only the long sword to the sky.
It is difficult to have a descriptive word, but the martial arts are boundless.
There was a loud bang, and the two swords only fought four times within a few minutes after the start of the battle, each time it was earth-shaking, completely different from the previous battle.
Ximen Luoyan's gold-dividing swordsmanship is completely different from Linghu You's comprehension. He focuses on the thunderous and solemn meaning of breaking the stone and dividing the gold. Whether you are a holy soldier or the supreme saint, I will cut it off with a sword.
Every one of his swords is regarded as the last one.
Go all out, there is no return, and everything is broken.
Equally matched is that Meng Fanyun's Pohai Kendo is also a mighty and mighty path.
A sword fell, rivers broke, lakes and seas turned, the wind and clouds changed color, and the sea crossed.
This is the principle and artistic conception of Pohai Sword Dao, originally the most earth-shattering vast ultimate move in the inheritance of Duantian.
Therefore, the ultimate killing sword for breaking the stone and dividing the gold meets the magnificent epee that overwhelms the river and the sea.
Ding! !
The two confronted the first sword, and the world changed color in panic.
when! !
Rubbing his body and lifting his sword in a paired fight twice, the sound of the sky shaking again shook my heart.
Ding!
The Three Swords have made the sun and the moon dull, and the points of gold and the sea have shown their sharp edges.
when! !
The fourth sword.
The audience marveled at the tragic situation of the battle, but the two heroes wanted to be mad!
"Hahaha! Have fun!"
After Meng Fanyun's Four Swords passed, his whole body was turned into a blood man by the bitter gold-dividing law and sword aura. The billowing blood gathered and flowed like a stream, throwing the sky, but it was impossible to restrain his heroic fighting spirit:
"Brother Luo Yan, come, come and take another sword from Lao Meng!!"
boom! !
The huge black epee wringed up a huge wave of swords in the sky, but was cut open by him. The whole world seemed to be divided into two under this sword, and the sword of breaking the sea would make its ultimate move.
"Today, it will be you who will lose!"
Simon fell in flames, cold and solemn on weekdays, but his eyes flashed with excitement at this moment.
Although the tiger's mouth in his hands had already been ruptured by the opponent's powerful epee, and even the arm of his right hand had lost consciousness, he firmly held his right hand with his left hand, and once again urged the sword energy in his body. Lingmang burned his blood to the heat, threw the pain aside, turned himself into a sword, and rushed into the magnificent battlefield in the air.
Huh! !
The fifth sword.
The audience has stood up silently.
They were looking up and admiring, but more people burst into tears unknowingly from the corners of their eyes, applauding silently for the heroes in the sky.
Dividing gold, breaking the sea, once again collided into the air with an admirable light, but this time, there was one person who tasted the taste of failure and was sad.
"Give me defeat!!"
The roaring person is Simon Falling Flame.
The black long sword in his hand was actually divided into gold and broken blades, cutting into Meng Fanyun's giant epee, and accompanied by the shaking roar, he chopped the opponent's sword into two pieces on nine days.
"puff!!
The person who vomited blood was Meng Fanyun.
He was defeated after all.
But the defeat was happily and smoothly, and there was no regret and hesitation.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Meng Fanyun was severely chopped to the ground, smashing the ground and crushing gravel.
But he was smiling, as bright as a bell, and admirable.
"Ximen Falling Flames, good fight!! You have to keep this energy, and when I arrive at Jiuzhou Jian, I will violently teach the gangsters of the Xia clan. Let them see, our Ximen clan's children. I'm afraid they will hell!!"
Hahaha! !
Well said! !
The audience was full of tears.
"stand up!!"
After landing, Ximen fell into flames and stretched out a hand, his face has returned to the coldness of the past, but the enthusiasm and warfare in his eyes is even more gushing.
"You don't need to say this, you just don't hold me back then."
Hahaha!
Meng Fanyun laughed and stretched out his hand.
The bloody palms of the two held tightly in the air. At that moment, the audience burst into endless cheers and applause.
"come on, come on, come on!!"
"Master Luoyan, come on, Meng Fanyun, come on!!"
"Ximen's family, too! Kyushu Sword Club, fuck those bastards to death!!"
No one thought that a match would have such inspiring power.
This is the fascinating part of Kendo, and this is the immortal spirit of the Ximen family that has been passed down for thousands of years.
Lin Yang, looking at all this, only felt a burst of blood surging in his heart, and he couldn't help but nod in admiration.
Two passionate swordsmen!
What a holy place for kendo! !
Compared with the Wen Family and Qingyun Sect he had once stayed in, Lin Yang could feel a kind of unity and unyielding will in the Ximen family.
Even, he had faint expectations in his heart, he wanted to follow these people, or lead these people together, to ruthlessly step on the Xia clan who had become arrogant and arrogant! !
The fiery atmosphere at the scene was almost like a red boiler that had already been burnt, and the entire Doujian Peak was hot and steaming white smoke.
And just under this fiery atmosphere, Ximen Invincible announced the start of the third game:
"In the third game, Lin Yang played against Ximen with snow!"