Six hundred and sixtieth chapters ten strokes of the covenant
At this time, his eyes showed a look of disdain, and he snorted coldly: "Young people, don't speak in a big or small way. Even if the saint comes in person, she will bow when she sees the two elders. As for me, as a deacon of the Nanhua Association, you see
Now that I'm dead, I should be more polite."
Everyone held their breath to see how Wang Junlin would answer.
"Qiang!"
Wang Junlin pulled out the Dragon Bird Sword and laughed loudly: "A real master would never say such nonsense. If I fail to defeat you within ten moves, I will salute you and admit my mistake."
Zheng Shengqiu sneered in his heart. This boy was so rude and arrogant. He thought that he would humiliate this boy again when he salutes later.
Although Zheng Shengqiu has been pampered in recent years, his martial arts has not declined. Moreover, he has worked hard for more than 20 years and created the ninety-nine and eighty-one styles of the "Whirlwind Staff Technique", which is quite mysterious. If Wang Junlin wants to do it in the ten
Defeating him within one move seemed like a foolish dream to him.
Zheng Shengqiu's dragon-headed stick hit the ground, making a thunderous sound, and the whole living room seemed to shake.
Shan Xiongxin and the other six swordsmen didn't expect that his skills were so profound, and they couldn't help but worry about Wang Junlin.
Zheng Shengqiu laughed loudly, shouted "Okay" several times, and then said: "You are so arrogant. If you lose later, don't default on your debt. Let's do it!"
The war of words finally turned into a decisive battle.
Although there were many spectators, the entire living room was silent.
Wang Junlin also fell silent.
The moment Zheng Shengqiu struck the ground with his staff, he knew that he might have underestimated the other party too much.
He had read intelligence information about Zheng Shengqiu before, and originally thought that Zheng Shengqiu had been pampered in recent years, and his martial arts would have deteriorated significantly.
However, Zheng Shengqiu's demonstration just now showed that his martial arts had not deteriorated, on the contrary, his internal strength was close to the level of Chun Qiu Nu.
When I met his eyes at this moment, I realized that his eyes were shining brightly, and he was definitely not an ordinary person.
However, he was already riding a tiger, and he had to defeat Zheng Shengqiu within ten moves, otherwise it would be very detrimental to his subsequent actions, and it would be even more difficult for him to take the initiative in cooperating with Xiao Mohe and Wang Kui.
With fighting spirit in his heart, Wang Junlin's energy and spirit instantly rose to its peak state.
Zheng Shengqiu's shoulders were strong and straight, he stood upright with his staff across the board, and shouted coldly: "Brother, let me ride over here and let me see how much weight a person like you who speaks arrogant words can weigh."
Wang Junlin looked like an old monk in meditation, turning a blind eye to Zheng Shengqiu's power.
He pushed all distracting thoughts out of his mind and entered a state of being centered. Suddenly, he had the entire environment under his control, because only in this state could he perform the resonance method, and if he wanted to
To defeat Zheng Shaoqiu within one move, you will most likely have to use the Resonance Technique.
The whole place was completely silent, and you could hear a pin drop.
Not only Zheng Shengqiu, who was silently confronting Wang Junlin, but also everyone watching the battle had a strange feeling.
Wang Junlin seems to be integrated with the entire current environment, completely natural, but the statue of Zheng Shengqiu was forcibly added here, destroying the harmony and coordination here.
That's an indescribable subjective impression.
Zheng Shengqiu moved his right foot forward and made a heavy sound.
Everyone didn't expect that he would take the initiative, and they all made sounds of surprise.
But Zheng Shengqiu knew his own suffering.
Because of the ten-move agreement, Zheng Shengqiu adopted the mentality of using defense as offense from the beginning.
Unexpectedly, after the confrontation, Wang Junlin had no intention of taking action, but his momentum continued to build up and increased rapidly.
The most horrifying thing was that Zheng Shengqiu felt that the entire venue seemed to be continuously increasing and growing Wang Junlin's aura that was integrated with the heaven and earth, leaving him with no flaws to be found.
And he knew in his heart that if he persisted like this, his momentum would soon be overshadowed by Wang Junlin's, and he might even be defeated within ten moves.
Therefore, although he took the main attack, it was still considered a passive attack.
Sitting behind Nie Xiaoyu, the old slave of Spring and Autumn who looked like an ordinary old housekeeper had a strange light flash in his eyes, and sighed in his heart: "As expected, he is a real messenger of Spring and Autumn. Although he is young, his talent is not trivial. He has become a master.
The situation may not be impossible.”
Nie Xiaoyu's expression naturally remained unchanged, but there was a flash of light in her eyes, wondering if she was also satisfied with Wang Junlin's progress.
Zheng Shengqiu was approaching the fish pond at this time, only about three feet away from Wang Junlin, and boarded the small bridge across the stream closest to the fish pond.
The stream flows slowly under the bridge.
Wang Junlin lightly lifted the Dragon Bird Knife in his right hand, pointing the blade at Zheng Shengqiu who was gradually approaching.
Zheng Shengqiu walked down the small bridge and reached the other side of the fish pond. He stood as tall as a mountain and his face was as cold as ice.
Xiao Mohe is a military commander, a master of breaking merits, and he has a sharp vision. He frowned slightly and secretly felt pity for Wang Junlin. Compared to Wang Jun, he actually had a good impression of Wang Junlin.
Because this situation is really harmful to Wang Junlin.
No matter whether he is attacking or retreating, he will be blocked by the pool. As long as Zheng Shengqiu can make good use of the pool, even if his skills are weak, there should be no problem with ten or so moves.
Under the firelight, the two faced each other across the pool with swords and sticks, condensing their skills.
The garden is filled with murderous intent.
Both sides are stimulating their true energy while watching for openings in the opponent's attack.
The two stared at each other with their eyes wide open, as if a blink of an eye would reveal a vulnerability for the other party to exploit.
The atmosphere was extremely tense.
"Boom!"
There was a soft sound in the pool, and two fish jumped out of the water one after another as they were chasing and playing.
Zheng Shengqiu's clothes suddenly fluttered, and the dragon-headed staff slowly swung, creating a stronger aura that could counter the murderous aura from Wang Junlin's blade.
Except for the scholar Wang Kun, all the warriors present knew that Zheng Shengqiu was at a disadvantage in terms of momentum competition, so they needed to use these actions to make up for his shortcomings.
But Xiao Mohe is still not optimistic about Wang Junlin. If it is a life-and-death fight now and he will not give up until one of the parties is killed, then judging from Wang Junlin's brilliant performance just now, he might have a great chance of winning.
But like today's ten-move agreement, Wang Junlin has to bow and admit his mistake. Of course, this is because Xiao Mohe does not know Wang Junlin's true identity. Otherwise, Wang Junlin's fierce reputation will not lead him to Bidu.
I think Wang Junlin won.
Wang Junlin still stood upright with his sword in hand, as steady as a mountain, his eyes flashing with strange light.
Zheng Shengqiu finally couldn't hold himself back, shouted wildly, jumped up, crossed the fish pond, and struck Wang Junlin with a stick on his head.
The fierce wind caused the middle of the pool to sink, the waves rolled in, and the fish jumped in fright, disturbing the tranquility in the pool.
A confident smile appeared at the corner of Wang Junlin's mouth, and all his energy gathered on the Dragon Bird Sword and shot out with electricity.
With a clang, the swords and staffs touched each other, sparks flew everywhere, and there was a deafening sound.
Wang Junlin swayed, but Zheng Shengqiu was so shocked that he flew back to the other side of the fish pond.
Although it was only a one-time fight, everyone couldn't help but feel a heated and dazzling feeling.