There were endless cheers and cheers at the Lei Wenhu competition.
Those who file again also have friends, what about a leader like Lei Wenhu? Naturally, he has his close friends, and even people who share the same interests and share weal and woe.
They didn't care about the overall situation, they only had Lei Wenhu in their eyes. So the first moment Lei Wenhu made his move, the cheers were already loud.
"Please—" Li Yixiao unsheathed his long sword, placed it on his chest, and gave Kong Chi a sword salute from a distance. His eyes were sharp and as bright as a candle. There was no trace of etiquette on his face, and he was filled with the belief of victory in his heart.
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"Come on!" Kong Chi naturally would not lose the status of his senior brother, although this status is so insignificant and unimportant in the eyes of some people.
At nearly eighteen years old, Kong Chi's mind has gradually matured. From Li Yixiao to Li Bingyan and then to Jiang Yuke, he has noticed something a little wrong. However, his six years as a disciple have smoothed his edges.
Gen is completely different from Lei Wenhu, who was directly stabbed in the butt and completely furious. Kong Chi is still like an old god now, as calm as water.
Years of experience have made him understand that facing an opponent of the same level, it is undesirable and dangerous to attack like Lei Wenhu from the very beginning.
"A temporary victory is not a final victory! Senior Brother Lei is too reckless." Yin Qiuyue said angrily. Lei Wenhu on the field was still attacking again and again, but in her eyes, most of the game was lost.
"Young man is arrogant——"
No matter how much Yin Qiuyue criticizes Lei Wenhu, there is one fact that no one can avoid - Jiang Yuke's provocation! If he is allowed to yell "Who dares to fight with me" again, the middle class and the first class will continue to fight
But it was really lost!
It is absolutely impossible for Yang Hao to appear on the stage because he cannot defeat Jiang Yuke. This person has a moderate personality and is rational. He does not show off his strength or stand out. He will never do anything that he knows he is losing but does it by force.
Ge Gang and Wang Zhenjie are fully capable of suppressing Jiang Yuke's arrogance, but these two are obviously cowardly now.
The thirty-one disciples in the top class, except for the top three, the remaining few masters are already on the same level as Yang Hao and Mu Xuehua. Affected by Ge Gang and Wang Zhenjie's sudden "retreat", everyone looked at each other for a while.
I dare not enter the venue.
Mu Xuehua has a manly spirit in his heart. Even if Yin Qiuyue is not inferior to her in strength, he will not let a woman take the lead. All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind instantly, and when he made up his mind, he raised his sword and jumped into the field.
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"Alas..." Zhu Biao sighed. The last thing he wanted to see was this scene. Mu Xuehua was no match for Jiang Yuke at all, and he would only lose in vain.
For all the remaining disciples, if King Ge doesn't come out, whoever comes up will be a "defeat". Today, the plan behind Li Yixiao and others has a high chance of success.
Mu Xuehua and he were friends, and Zhu Biao did not want to see Mu Xuehua lose in vain. Not only was he being plotted against, but he was also stepping in for others.
You must know that as a 'second-generation knight', Jiang Yuke not only has a deeper background, but also ranks second in the small class in terms of strength. He is one point ahead of Li Bingyan. Among the forty disciples in the small class, he is the most talented.
Only inferior to Li Yixiao.
If it weren't for their birth relationship, he and Li Yixiao would have been accepted by the upper echelons of the Sword Sect long ago.
Li Bingyan was born as a real commoner and had quite good talents. However, just by seeing him thrown into the small class, one could understand that there was still a gap between his talents and real geniuses.
But even so, Li Bingyan is a well-deserved leader in the small class. Taking the third spot, he will definitely stand out in this first inner door selection competition.
With these strong men gone, the small class has become the middle class, and the second-class talents can pursue the status of Lei Wenhu, Yang Hao and others today. There is a gap of two years between them, and their future achievements will continue to follow.
As the age increases, the gap becomes wider and wider. When the middle class becomes a large class, it is repeated again and again...
Therefore, the status of Kong Chi, the senior brother, is really not very important. There are even many times when the senior brother is not strong enough to suppress Xiaoban, or he is unlucky and directly bumps into Xiaoban, and then he will
Even more sad.
"Uh-huh -" the long sword muttered. The three-foot sharp blade in Mu Xuehua's hand dazzled people's eyes like a peacock in full flight. The rays of light traveled around and quickly enveloped the opponent. Like Lei Wenhu,
As soon as he moved his hands, Mu Xuehua also went all out to attack fiercely. But the difference between the two is that the latter did it because he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry; the former did it because he was willing to die and live again, and he had no choice but to do it.
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Li Bingyan and Lei Wenhu met their opponents in chess and met talented people. Mu Xuehua faced off against Jiang Yuke. Although they were two years older in terms of age, the opposite was true in terms of strength. It was truly a case of weak against strong, using small to win big.
So as soon as he came up, he attacked wildly without leaving any chance.
Jiang Yuke was startled at first. He didn't want Mu Xuehua to fight as soon as he came up, but then his thoughts fell silent. He didn't lose his breath and didn't move. He raised his sword and stabbed it. The sword body was like a spiritual snake. It seemed like
One sword, but it was twisting and turning, as if five or six swords were fired in succession. The sword light hit Mu Xuehua's sword, and after a sudden sound of gold and iron, Mu Xuehua's sharp sword stopped two feet away from Jiang Yuke.
"Okay -" Several small class disciples cheered Jiang Yuke loudly.
Mu Xuehua didn't listen to anything on the field. He came on the field with a "defeat" mentality. Jiang Yuke was obviously stronger than him. It would be a ghost if he broke the door with just one fierce attack.
"Ha——" After one sword strike, he struck again with another strike. There was no trace of frustration in his eyes, Mu Xuehua continued to attack fiercely, and the sword light swayed and he pounced on him twice.
This sword strike was more urgent and powerful than before! Even the cheers from the small class disciples were dimmed.
"What a sword!" Jiang Yuke praised. He was incapable of fighting. When the light of the sword approached, he turned out in one step and easily got rid of the sword. Then he stacked the sword in his hand and struck straight at him.
Mu Xuehua from the side.
Avoid the enemy's edge and attack his side - the most typical fighting method of the Jiuqu Sword School.
In the martial arts world of the Northern Han Dynasty, this kind of fighting was almost always engraved with the name of the Jiuqu Sword Sect.
The three competitions gradually entered the climax, and the noise in the school grounds became louder and louder.
Hot gazes shot out from Zhu Biao's eyes, and the word "desire" was written all over his face.
Envy!? Maybe, I will definitely have a bright future, but now, I am really envious of the powerful force.
Among the six people on the field, Mu Xuehua was the worst, but he also had 44 points of force value. Thinking that he only had 40 points, Zhu Biao clenched his fists tightly.
Work hard, work hard, I will definitely succeed.
"I've been promoted by two points in six days. There's no reason why I can't be promoted by four points in a month -" The shouts filled Zhu Biao's mind, and the high-pitched passion burned his nerves. He gritted his teeth for a long time to stop making any sound.
After a while to calm down, Zhu Biao found that Mu Xuehua's situation on the court was already in danger, so he switched from offense to defense.
In just twenty or thirty moves, it is easy to switch between offense and defense.
A ray of anxiety rose in his heart, he didn't want to see Mu Xuehua defeated.
"Hey, by the way, I can still do this..." Suddenly, an idea flashed in Zhu Biao's mind.
