(Today is just one chapter. Tomorrow the "Yinghua Banquet" will end, and the real name will move the capital)
"lord it over!"
Tang Hao shook the tip of his gun, held the gun barrel with one hand, and stabbed out...
In an instant, a funnel-shaped cyclone formed on the tip of the spear, the wind roared, and on the platform beneath his feet, the stone ground was ground into powder, and debris danced wildly.
Tang Hao's figure was extremely fast. He had already crossed the distance of five to six feet in almost one step and rushed in front of Yi Xiaolou.
"Well done!"
Yi Xiaolou smiled coldly and straightened his sword.
"This time I will convince you of defeat!"
"A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!"
Yi Xiaolou's sword was full of murderous intent. Once the sword was released, it seemed to kill all the living creatures in front of him. Even the many masters dozens of feet away could not help but feel in their hearts when they were pulled by this aura.
Some are getting hairy.
"Pavilion Master Yi is so murderous. This "non-returning sword technique" is harmful to Tianhe."
"Yes, if you practice this kind of swordsmanship for a long time, I'm afraid a person's surname will become cold-blooded and ruthless."
"boom!"
A loud noise suddenly erupted on the platform in the center of the lake, and countless stones shattered and fell into the lake water with a "plop", causing splashes of water.
Tang Hao took a few steps back with a pale face, his right hand holding the gun trembled slightly, the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood dripped down the gun barrel.
"Tang Hao, you know the gap between us. In the past, I didn't bother to compete with you for the first place. That's because the masters in the capital have never gathered together. Even if I were the first, it would not be worthy of the name. But today, no one can stop me
Yi Xiaolou.”
Yi Xiaolou, fluttering in white clothes, had just made a dramatic move with Tang Hao, but his body did not move at all. He held a sword in his hand and looked around proudly.
"Haha, hahahaha!" Tang Hao laughed angrily. Yi Xiaolou's true martial arts was indeed beyond his expectation. The move just now directly shocked his heart, and he could no longer continue to attack.
However, those who dare to underestimate him, Tang Hao, will definitely pay a heavy price in the future.
"Master Yi Pavilion, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. I admit that I am no longer your opponent, but there are so many talented people at the Yinghua Banquet, you'd better restrain yourself."
With a cold snort, since he failed in one move, he stopped entangled and turned around and flew back to the high platform in the south.
"Pavilion Master Yi won, and it seems that he won without any effort at all. It was unexpected."
Many masters in Baihuayuan were regular guests at the Yinghua Banquet in the past. They always thought that Yi Xiaolou and Tang Hao were just about equal in martial arts, but they did not expect that Yi Xiaolou would win so cleanly this time.
"This Yi Xiaolou is really scary. He must have hidden his strength before."
"It seems that this first place is the most valuable since the Yinghua Banquet."
"Yes, it's worthy of the name."
Seeing that Tang Hao had lost a move, Princess Jingchu surrendered and retreated. A strange color appeared in her eyes, and she smiled and said: "Master Yi Pavilion has unrivaled martial arts skills. I would like to give you a toast."
Picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine.
Yi Xiaolou smiled slightly, held the hilt of the sword, lowered it to the ground, cupped his fists and said: "Princess, thank you." He looked cold and arrogant, looking in all directions.
"Pavilion Master Yi, just now you had a fight with the young Marquis of Jilehou Mansion. Your internal strength must have been somewhat depleted. I wonder if you can continue the fight?"
Yi Xiaolou nodded and said: "Why not? Yi Xiaolou is standing here. If any of you friends want to challenge me, you can come down and teach me."
Suddenly someone sneered and said: "Yi Xiaolou, you'd better not show off. Do you really think you are the best in the world? Besides, all of you here are outstanding figures in the capital, and no one will want to take advantage of you. You
Go down, I will never take advantage of others' danger."
A figure jumped into the field, with a noble temperament.
"It turns out to be the Crown Prince of Huai'an. Haha, I wonder which hero here the Crown Prince wants to challenge?" Yi Xiaolou heard that the other party was unwilling to fight with him now, so he stopped provoking. After all, he was fighting against a top master like Tang Hao.
, he himself did lose a lot of internal energy, but in fact it was not as easy as it seemed.
Zhu Junmi glanced at him, then suddenly clasped his fists at the high platform to the south and said, "My sword-wielding friend, you should be pretty good at adjusting your breath now. Can you come down and give me some advice?"
"He wants to challenge me?" Ling Jing's expression changed, he put down the wine glass in his hand, and said with a smile: "Okay."
His body moved and he landed lightly on the platform in the middle of the lake.
"Your Majesty, please give me some advice."
"Master, please!"
Seeing that these two people were ignoring him, Yi Xiaolou couldn't help but snorted coldly. However, at this Yinghua Banquet, he was destined to defeat these people one by one, so he was not in a hurry at the moment and coldly
flew off the platform.
Ling Jing and Zhu Junmi looked at each other, feeling a strange feeling in their hearts at the same time.
The appearance of the two of them is at least three to four points similar, especially when there are only two of them on the platform at the moment, this comparison makes people feel even more strange.
"It's strange. Have you noticed that this young swordsman looks very similar to the prince?"
"I don't think so until you tell me, but when you talk about it, it looks more and more like it."
"It's extremely weird. Could it be that this young swordsman has some kind of relationship with the King of Huai'an?"
Everyone secretly speculated in their hearts, but they did not dare to say it openly. After all, this kind of matter involved a prince of the current dynasty, and they did not dare to talk nonsense.
"Little brother, I wonder where you are from, who's your last name?" Zhu Junmi was confused, and he asked aloud without being in a hurry to do anything.
Ling Jing smiled faintly and said: "I, Ling Jing, am just an unknown person in the world."
"Your surname is Ling?" Zhu Junmi frowned slightly. This surname has nothing to do with the palace.
"Yes." Ling Jing nodded noncommittally. In fact, he knew what the other party was wondering about, but the similarity in their faces did not mean anything. He immediately said: "Your Majesty, we don't need to be polite anymore, please.
Take action."
"good!"
Zhu Junmi nodded slightly, shook his sleeves, and two balls of cold light fell out of his sleeves and fell into his hands instantly.
"My weapons are called "Dual Soul-Seizing Swords". They are made of unknown ores from the Western Regions. They are one foot and two inches long. Master Ling, be careful."
His right hand was holding the hilt of the sword, but the other hand was holding it backwards. Before making the move, he gave a warning.
Ling Jing said: "Thank you for the reminder, Your Majesty. You can take action."
"Two dragons playing with pearls!"
Zhu Junmi did not continue speaking. He made a wrong step and stabbed Ling Jing's ribs with two daggers, one on the left and one on the right.
"Breaking Sword Style!"
Ling Jing knew in his heart that none of the top ten masters in the capital was a simple figure. He was the best at the "Dugu Nine Swords" sword move.
"Chichi!"
The "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" passed through the slightest gap in Zhu Junmi's swords. The sword was like a stroke of genius, unbiased, and it happened to be the only flaw in his sword moves.
"Huh?" Zhu Junmi's expression changed. The opponent's sword came very well. He would definitely stab himself before his own swords stabbed his ribs.
"This little brother has such a good eye."
His swordsmanship has been refined over time, and there are very few flaws in it. When fighting with others, there has never been a situation where his flaws were instantly seen.
"brush!"
Zhu Junmi quickly changed his moves. The long sword in his right hand changed from stabbing to thrusting to separate the opponent's weapon. At the same time, the sword in his left hand changed to slashing horizontally and swept towards the opponent's chest.
Ling Jing smiled slightly, shrank his chest back, touched the ground with one foot, and took a step back. The opponent's sword tip swiped past his chest.
"admire!"
Zhu Junmi's eyes lit up, and he really admired this young man's sword moves and his sharp eyesight.
"Your Majesty, please be careful. It's my turn to take action."
Ling Jing laughed and spun around, the long sword dancing around him into a silver halo. He changed his footwork and rushed in front of Zhu Junmi.
"Anatta Heart Chakra Sword!"
In an instant, the long sword in his hand transformed into countless sword circles, one big circle after another, and the circles were interlocking, perfect, trapping Zhu Junmi's entire body within the sword light.
"Hiss! What kind of sword technique is this? Who can break this kind of sword power?"
"Yes, this kid was hiding his strength before, right? Otherwise, why didn't he use this more subtle sword move?"
"A strong enemy, this person will definitely be the strong enemy of Pavilion Master Yi."
The masters sitting here thought that they could not crack Ling Jing's "Selfless Heart Chakra Sword", and they couldn't help but feel chilled in their hearts. If they were in Zhu Junmi's shoes, they would probably have no choice but to wait for death.
On the high platform to the north, Yi Xiaolou's eyes suddenly froze, staring intently at Ling Jing's sword moves.
"Senior brother, how should I break this move?" Chen Qi asked with a pale face and a trembling voice.
Yi Xiaolou's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice: "I haven't finished this move yet, so it's hard to tell." He turned to look at the frightened junior brother, frowned, and shouted: "You must maintain absolute confidence in your swordsmanship.
Confidence, have you forgotten what your master taught you since you were a child?"
Chen Qi trembled and lowered his head in shame, but there was really nothing he could do about this sword technique.
"It seems that this boy is my biggest opponent today. I underestimated him before." Yi Xiaolou's eyes flashed.
Zhu Junmi was trapped in countless sword lights, with two swords guarding him in front of him, his face full of solemnity.
"Chasing souls and taking lives!"
He really couldn't tell which of the countless sword circles was virtual and which was real, or that each sword circle was a real killing move, and there was not a single false move. He didn't care about anything else at the moment, and quickly used his own
The secret of swordsmanship.
Two rays of silver light penetrated Ling Jing's sword circle one after another.
"Dang-dang-dang!"
Sparks flew around Zhu Junmi, and scattered stars fell to the ground, causing numerous small holes to appear.
"Heart Chakra!"
Ling Jing's footwork changed wildly, his figure almost turned into a white light, and the sword circle in his hand rotated rapidly, making people dizzy.
"laugh!"
Suddenly, all the sword circles disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a dazzling cold light that disappeared in a flash, and finally touched the back of Zhu Junmi's neck.
"Haha, I admire you. Brother Ling's swordsmanship is superb. I won't lose unjustly." Zhu Junmi knew that he was completely defeated by this move, and there was almost no room for resistance. However, since the other party could easily defeat Liu Wu
Therefore, it is reasonable to defeat yourself. (To be continued.)
