And how would the opponent know that he was gambling with Nangong Ling? The opponent's sect sent people to check the enemy's situation early in the morning, marching with the Jianshu Villa delegation to confirm Zhou Xingyun's initial position for the battle.
Haotian Mountain is so big, and the search is aimless. When will the two sides meet? So before the start of the duel, the participating disciples from each sect came to the starting point and took their places. There was a waiting period to confirm each other's positions, so that the two sides could meet after the start of the competition.
For example, if Yang Hong has gone to investigate the enemy's starting point, the opponent must also be investigating them.
Knowing that Zhou Xingyun planned to risk his life, the disciples from the rival sect would definitely rush back without stopping and report the situation to their fellow disciples...
In other words, Zhou Xingyun's move has two benefits. One is to crush his opponent in terms of momentum. I want to win with you and risk my life with you. If I lose, I will kill myself to apologize. Do you dare to accompany me? The other is to please Nangong Ling. The eldest sister is extremely smart.
, I must know that he is not sincerely working for the Sixteenth Prince of the Emperor, but now he turns a blind eye, probably because the eldest sister is only responsible for killing people, and as long as Zhou Xingyun does not do anything blatantly, she is too lazy to take action and collect evidence.
She promised the sixteenth prince to help him kill people, but she did not agree to be his subordinate and help him handle various affairs. It is true that Nangong Ling felt that Zhou Xingyun was a malleable talent, and he could use it to sharpen his sword for fun, so the eldest sister wanted to wait and see what would happen.
reason.
Two quarters of an hour passed in the blink of an eye. Yang Hong hurried over and told Zhou Xingyun that his opponent's initial position was three kilometers to the southwest. The distance between the two sides was quite close. They could meet each other in a matter of seconds by using Qing Gong.
"Xiaoyun, I heard from them that if you lose, you have to kill yourself to apologize?" Yang Hong asked puzzledly. Originally, he should have come back and informed Zhou Xingyun of his opponent's initial position. However, just when he was about to leave, the enemy sect
The people rushed back to the camp in panic, saying that Zhou Xingyun was sure of winning the top 32, and even swore to God that he would bet his life on others.
"That's it." Zhou Xingyun patted Yang Hong's shoulder calmly and thanked his cousin for gathering information for him. Now that the smoke was rising in Haotian Peak and the top 64 singles competition had officially begun, he had to play immediately.
"Xiaoyun, are you really good at using a knife?" Tang Yanzhong and Yang Lin looked at Zhou Xingyun slightly worriedly. Originally, they were opposed to the bet between the boy and Nangong Ling, but Xu Zhiqian whispered to them the deeper meaning, and the two elders fell silent.
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"Uncle, please watch carefully. My nephew will not embarrass Jianzhuang..." Zhou Xingyun raised his knife horizontally and shouted loudly: "Jianshu Villa's prodigal, Zhou Xingyun, come out!"
According to the rules of the duel competition of the Young Heroes Conference, open-ended weapons cannot be used, but contestants can bring their own portable weapons to the battle. The prerequisite is that they are not allowed to unsheath their weapons and injure others.
As long as Zhou Xingyun didn't draw his sword, it wouldn't be a violation of the rules, so he tightened the safety lock on the scabbard of Nangong Ling's favorite sword to prevent the scabbard from flying out when he showed off his skills...
"Mr. Zhou, Beiyan wishes you victory." Qin Beiyan doesn't like fighting, but she will support Zhou Xingyun to defeat his opponent without hesitation.
Zhou Xingyun hung a sword on his waist and held the knife in his left hand. He turned his back to the crowd and raised his right hand. His index and middle fingers were combined and raised toward the sky, making a self-evident declaration of victory.
"Aren't you worried about Yun'er?" Yang Lin saw that Xu Zhiqian and Qin Beiyan were both calm, and they didn't seem to be worried that Zhou Xingyun would kill himself to apologize for losing the game.
"Hang bang? Auntie, don't you know that your son's swearing is no different from farting." Xiao Qing knew Zhou Xingyun's urine properties very well and said that when he was in the capital, the boy would say to Wei Suyao every day, I swear, tomorrow
You must get up early to practice kung fu, otherwise there will be thunder and lightning, and Xu Zhiqian will ride on you and act wildly.
At first, everyone was frightened by Zhou Xingyun's habit of swearing carelessly, but over time, just like that, the bad boy used practical actions to tell everyone that there is no such thing as divine punishment and that one must be practical in life.
Ever since, Wei Suyao was very practical and made him get up to practice kungfu every day, no matter how much the boy begged and swore, lest God suddenly show up and make the bad boy angry on the outside and tender on the inside.
To put it bluntly, Zhou Xingyun would definitely default on his debt if he lost the game. Anyway, with her and Rao Yue protecting him, Nangong Ling couldn't kill him.
"Young Master Zhou is omnipotent. Beiyan believed that he was sure of victory, and that's why he was so decisive." Qin Beiyan didn't quite understand why everyone didn't trust Zhou Xingyun so much. Young Master Zhou clearly had both ability and political integrity, and was a blessing bestowed by heaven on all people.
See how Mr. Zhou breaks his oath every day but never suffers any punishment from God. Just imagine how great his merits are. Even God admires his benevolence as a healer!
"I agree with what Sister Xiaoqing and Beiyan said." Xu Zhiqian chose to stand in the middle, believing that Zhou Xingyun had the ability to win, but also believed that Zhou Xingyun would definitely default on his debt if he lost.
The organizer's referee announced the start of the game, and Zhou Xingyun moved forward at full speed, rushing straight towards his opponent.
The Jianshu Villa delegation, as well as people from all walks of life watching Zhou Xingyun's game, followed closely, all wanting to see the true ability of the Jianshu Prodigal.
Facing a first-class warrior who is in the realm of "Aspiring to the Championship", even young masters who have just entered the top level do not dare to claim victory.
Zhou Xingyun did not take his opponent seriously, and dared to bet his life. He swore in public that defeat would be like death in battle. There is no doubt that he was fully confident in his martial arts.
It was a little late, but it was fast. Since Zhou Xingyun and his opponent were less than three miles apart, both sides used Qinggong to move forward at full speed. It didn't take more than a minute or two for you to meet me on the road.
When everyone settled down, Zhou Xingyun and his opponent were already facing each other on a flat ground. However, both of them seemed to have something to say and started fighting without meeting...
"Ma Liao, a disciple of Hongtian Martial Arts School, please give me your advice."
"Zhou Xingyun, the prodigal son of Jianshu Villa, please enlighten me." Zhou Xingyun looked at Ma Liao, who was holding a trident and always vigilant.
As Yang Lin said, this person is about 1.85 meters tall and has a very strong build. He is a strong man who majors in hard qigong.
Zhou Xingyun looks like an opponent with strong muscles, not too stupid mind, but very handsome appearance. His pitiful and infuriating, trivial jealousy has flared up again...
When Ma Liao saw that Zhou Xingyun had stopped and did not attack immediately, he also stopped and registered his number, which showed that this person was not a brainless man and knew how to negotiate with others.
"The prodigal of Jianshu Villa is completely contrary to the rumors. He dared to come and fight me openly. With this courage and courage, he is not comparable to a nobody. But no matter what conspiracy you have, today's winner is definitely
I am the only one," Maliao said, neither humble nor arrogant.
Zhou Xingyun stole the show in the second knockout round. He would not think that the prodigal from Jianshu Villa was an idle and useless guy like Dou Wei and other members of the Chivalry League.
Ma Liao knew very well that his martial arts skills were very impressive. Normal contestants would hide and try to sneak up on him when facing him. There were very few people like Zhou Xingyun who directly charged at him.
Yang Lin frowned. She told Zhou Xingyun yesterday that her opponent was a tough scumbag and his martial arts skills were quite impressive. Remember not to confront him head-on. However, this guy didn't listen to her and went head-on with his opponent. What on earth did he want to do?
"Hongtian Martial Arts School Ma Liao, right? I heard people say that you are very tough and you are the seed contestant of this year's Young Heroes Conference. It is as expected when we meet today. Come! If Jing Ke assassinates the King of Qin, either you will die or I will die!"
Zhou Xingyun drew back his left foot, bent his lower body, held up a two-meter Tang Dao with his right hand, and drew out the unbladed iron sword from his waist with his left hand.
"What is Yun'er going to do?" Tang Yanzhong was puzzled. What on earth was Zhou Xingyun planning? He did not use his good swordsmanship, but instead used swords and swords.
Admittedly, no one could answer Tang Yanzhong's question, because it was the first time for the elders of Jianshu Villa to see Zhou Xingyun compete in martial arts, and they had no idea what the prodigal was capable of.
"Zhiqian, is Yun'er used to using swords?" Yang Lin could only ask Xu Zhiqian and other girls for confirmation. It was really surprising that Zhou Xingyun had changed so fast during the time he left Jianshu Villa that she didn't even know that her precious son was hiding something secretly.
How many unique skills have been learned.
"This is the first time I've seen him use two weapons." Xu Zhiqian doesn't know martial arts and doesn't know how much impact Zhou Xingyun's sudden change of weapons will have, but she is certain that Zhou Xingyun has always only used swords and never used other weapons.
"Don't you even know?" Liu Guilan already knew that Zhou Xingyun was hiding his secrets, but he didn't expect that he even hid his martial arts in his armpits. This time, everyone was at a loss and could only wait and wait for the boy.
"After all, I was born as a military attache. Are there any guards with swords in front of the emperor? Are there any masters in the imperial court? Hahahaha...hahahaha..." Zhou Xingyun said something that only he could understand, and then he didn't realize it and held it with only one hand.
Jian pressed his face and laughed...
No, this can no longer be called a laugh, he is laughing ferociously, and that arrogant but not exaggerated and excited laughter immediately cheered up the girls, and their eyes turned to Nangong Ling.
Anyone who has seen Nangong Ling fight will probably think that Zhou Xingyun's crazy and ferocious smile at this moment was 100% learned from this woman.
"The time has come, it's time to hit the road!" Zhou Xingyun's laughter stopped, and like a cannonball, he rushed in front of Ma Liao and beheaded him ruthlessly with a seven-foot Tang sword.
Wei Suyao was proficient in sword and whip. During his daily practice, he taught Zhou Xingyun a lot of tricks on how to shoot the bow from left to right. Although he usually used this trick to hug the left and right, today was just the time to try out the power of the sword and sword! It’s just Nangong.
My eldest sister's knife is a bit long and I'm not used to it.
However, every inch is longer and every inch stronger. The opponent uses a long weapon, a trident, and Nangong Ling's special Tang Dao is exactly the opposite.
After all, Ma Liao was a first-rate warrior in the realm of aspiration. When Zhou Xingyun got close to him, he reacted very quickly. His trident thundered out, and with a clang, he poked away the Henglai Crazy Saber.
The trident held the Tang sword, and Ma Liao wanted to twist the weapon and remove the Tang sword from Zhou Xingyun's hand. However, just when he was about to take action according to the plan, a cold light came first, and Zhou Xingyun's long sword in his left hand was shot like a meteor chasing the moon. Quick,
Accurately, ruthlessly, without any hesitation, stab his Adam's apple...
Ma Liao sensed something was wrong and quickly dodged. Zhou Xingyun's stab made him understand something, "If Jing Ke stabs the King of Qin, either you will die or I will die." This was not a bluff.
Zhou Xingyun is really gambling with his life! If he doesn't succeed, he will succeed! With the consciousness of killing his opponent, he wants to win this game. Because he made an oath before the game started. He will die in battle if he loses. If he loses, he will kill himself in public to apologize.