Chapter seven hundred and seventy-ninth game sword
However, no matter how unwilling he is, it will be useless in the end.
It has ended……
"The next match will be between Gu Xiangming and Leng Qianqiu!"
The seventh game has begun, Gu Xiangming faces Leng Qianqiu, who is known as the ruthless young man.
Leng Qianqiu is currently ranked eleventh on the list of geniuses. His sword is as cold and ruthless as his people.
Like the previous game, this time Gu Xiangming did not hold back, and went all out to attack. Although Leng Qianqiu was strong, he could only manage a few moves, but in the end he was still unable to do what he wanted and was defeated by Gu Xiangming.
"Gu Xiangming, win!"
At this time, Lin Yuan smiled bitterly, looked at Wei Zong and said: "Brother Wei, it's our turn!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Tongtian's voice just sounded: "The next game, Lin Yuan vs. Wei Zong, begins!"
Finally got to myself!
Wei Zong jumped down from the Starlight Corridor and landed firmly on the Tianjiao Platform. Opposite him, Lin Yuan also appeared at the same time.
"Brother Wei, please!" Lin Yuan arched his body slightly, holding his hand on the hilt of the sword, looking ready to attack.
"please!"
Wei Zong said calmly, his eyes firmly locked on Lin Yuan. At the same time, the sword in his hand made a buzzing sound. This was the buzzing sound of excitement as the battle was about to begin.
"Tell me, which one of them will win?"
On the Starlight Corridor, Gu Xiangming, who had just finished the game, spoke softly.
Looking at the two people below, Song Yihan said:
"If we only look at the rankings, Lin Yuan ranks tenth, which is much higher than Wei Zong. He should have a greater chance of winning. However, Wei Zong is not simple. I can't see through him. I don't know if he has something to hide.
strength."
"That's true!" Gu Xiangming nodded.
At this time, even Dugu Shang, who had always been against Wei Zong, did not speak. Apparently, he was also a little unpredictable about Wei Zong.
Ji Wulan said confidently: "I think Wei Zong will definitely win!"
"Why?" Song Yihan looked at her in surprise.
"Because she is Wei Zong!"
"Uh..." Song Yihan was speechless and covered his head, "Forget it, I shouldn't ask you..."
Below, the two men were still confronting each other, and neither of them took action.
"Brother Wei, you know me, I won't make the first move." Lin Yuan said seriously to Wei Zong.
"I know that you are good at guessing your opponent's next move and then using it accordingly. Theoretically speaking, any move is a flaw in your eyes."
As he spoke, Wei Zong slowly walked towards Lin Yuan.
"It's too much praise..." Lin Yuandao said: "With my current level of cultivation, I still can't treat all moves as flaws."
While the two were talking, Wei Zong had already arrived three feet in front of Lin Yuan.
For a swordsman, this distance is enough to be fatal.
Lin Yuan stopped talking and stared at Wei Zong with his eyes fixed on him. His muscles were tense and he was ready to go.
As long as Wei Zong takes action first, that will be his time to take action!
At this moment, Wei Zong suddenly laughed, making Lin Yuan a little confused.
"Since Brother Lin, you are the best at breaking moves, then my next move depends on whether you can break it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a clang, and Ming Yuan was unsheathed in Wei Zong's hand.
The cold light shone through Lin Yuan's eyes, illuminating his gleaming eyes.
The mental method of Yi Jianjing flowed in his heart, countless inspirations flashed through, and extremely complicated calculations were carried out in his heart.
"According to the strength of his sword, the movement of Yuanli, the rotation of the general trend of heaven and earth, and the change of artistic conception... the final landing point of this sword should be here!"
In just a short moment, Lin Yuan went through countless calculations in his heart and finally guessed the landing point of Wei Zong's sword.
"Two inches up my chest!"
"If you want to break this move, just thrust the sword one foot forward... That's where his palm is weak. As long as he stabs here, he will be forced to retract the sword. At this time, I will..." Short
In a short period of time, Lin Yuan had already thought out how to deal with Wei Zonghui and how to deal with him himself.
Seeing Lin Yuan draw his sword, the corner of Wei Zong's mouth curled up slightly. Then, the strength of his palm relaxed slightly, and the sword that was supposed to stab Lin Yuan's body suddenly slowed down for a moment. With such a slowness, Lin Yuan's originally intended to stab Lin Yuan's body suddenly slowed down.
The sword aimed at Wei Zong's palm could only hit Wei Zong's blade.
boom!
"What!"
Lin Yuan was shocked that Wei Zong had predicted his own prediction!
The next moment, Wei Zong flipped his palm, and Ming Yuan seemed to be stuck to Lin Yuan's sword. He moved slightly backwards to snatch Lin Yuan's sword away.
"not good!"
Lin Yuan was startled, a light flashed in his eyes, and the Yi Jian Jing started to work again. Not only did he not give up the long sword, but his toes were a little bit on the ground, and his body shot out and hit Wei Zong.
At the same time, he slightly handed over the long sword in his hand. Opposite the long sword was Wei Zong's body.
Aren't you going to take away my sword? Okay, I'll give it to you and see if you dare to use your body to catch it.
However, at this moment, Wei Zong's palm turned again, and Ming Yuan silently slipped from Lin Yuan's sword, and silently pressed against Lin Yuan's chest.
"How is it possible! He predicted my movements again?"
Lin Yuan's face turned completely ugly. If it could be said to be a coincidence after predicting it once, then it couldn't be a coincidence the second time!
This only proves that Wei Zong always thinks one step more than himself.
Just when Lin Yuan was thinking about this, Ming Yuan had already scratched Lin Yuan's skin and stabbed inside.
However, Lin Yuan is not a vegetarian, and he will not lose like this!
A mysterious and ethereal aura rose from his body.
"Heaven and earth are chessboards, and all living beings are chess pieces!"
Accompanied by a cold shout, a solid chessboard shadow appeared on the Tianjiao Platform, and two chess pieces, one black and one white, appeared on Wei Zong and Lin Yuan respectively.
Wei Zong is black and Lin Yuan is white.
The next moment, the black chess piece moved slightly, and Wei Zong, who was about to defeat Lin Yuan, actually returned to where he was before he took action.
"Is this the mystery of the Book of Swordsmanship? It is indeed something extraordinary."
Feeling the power in the dark, Wei Zong was a little surprised. It was this power in the dark that controlled him to retreat, which allowed Lin Yuan to escape. Moreover, he was controlled by this power, and now
I couldn't move at all.
Seeing Wei Zong being controlled by him, Lin Yuan's eyes flashed with a glint.
"Brother Wei, I'm sorry! You are indeed very powerful. I have always been able to break other people's moves. This is the first time someone has been able to break my moves and put me in a terrible situation. In terms of sword skills, I am indeed not you.
opponent, but...I, Lin Yuan, also have my own trump card!"
As he spoke, he stabbed Wei Zong with his sword, and a cold light flickered above him!
"Weizong is going to be defeated!"
At this time, Dugu Shang on the Starlight Corridor glanced at Ji Wulan, with mockery and gloating in his eyes.
Ji Wulan glared at him, "Weizong will not be defeated!"
"The damn duck has a tough mouth!"
Dugu Shang sneered, stopped talking to Ji Wulan, and turned his attention to the ring again. Wei Zong's defeat was a foregone conclusion. He wanted to see how embarrassed Wei Zong was when he was defeated.