The eight-person competition has been rotated into two-person competition. The remaining ones have been eliminated in the past few days. The remaining eight people are divided into four games, but it is already a top-notch battle.
Standing on the ring, Liu Yue glanced coldly at Liang Cheng, who was opposite him. He was wearing a murderous aura that was hidden, and his sword was hidden but not exposed. He was the number one secret guard in the Southern Song Dynasty, and he seemed to be worthy of his reputation.
"Please." Liang Cheng cupped his hands towards Liu Yue with a calm expression.
Liu Yue glanced at Liang Cheng coldly. She was arrogant. Her already arrogant character became even more arrogant and arrogant under Liu Yue's deliberate exaggeration. It was as if no one in the world paid him any attention.
inside.
Such arrogance is displayed in the eyes of caring people, making people more and more convinced that he is either a young boy who has no experience in the world and knows nothing but martial arts, or he is an idiot.
The wind blew slowly.
Five fingers were clasped on the strings.
At this moment, from the corner of the martial arts field, an extremely cold gaze passed over the crowd and landed on Liu Yue on the stage. It was so cold, so clear, and so familiar.
The wind moves and the clouds move.
On the stage, two people suddenly moved at the same time.
Liuyue stepped back and hooked the strings with five fingers in her hand, and the strings were immediately lifted high.
At the same time, Liang Cheng suddenly approached as fast as lightning, and thrust out the long sword in his hand as fast as lightning. It was not aimed at Liu Yue, but at the strings in Liu Yue's hand. In an instant, his whole body almost rushed into Liu Yue's body.
In arms.
The strings can attack far, but those that are close must be its weakness.
The sword is as powerful as a rainbow and as fast as a thunderbolt.
As soon as Liuyue's strings were lifted, the sword had already struck the strings.
Just hearing a slight cracking sound, Liu Yue's eyes turned cold, and the string in her hand was broken.
The sharp-eyed people around him all saw it for the first time. They all looked tense and glanced at each other. Some of them flashed a hint of contempt, while others were unfathomable.
The strings are broken and the wind blade is empty.
The New Year is here. I wish you all good health and all your wishes will come true in the new year. Hugs.
Haha, I’m home. I’m home. I won’t be able to go out tomorrow. I’ll start updating from the second grade of junior high school. I’ll speed it up occasionally.