On the stage. The peach blossom branch was against the warrior's throat. If it went in one inch further, the other party would bleed on the spot. "Gudong——" the man swallowed a mouthful of saliva. "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I scared you... I scared you..." Jiang Chulong quickly put away the sword and bowed to apologize. "...." The scene was quiet at first, and then it couldn't stop boiling. That Xuandan warrior was not an unknown person, but an experienced ghostwriter in the world. The little girl only drew one sword and it was over? ...
"Sword intent?!" On the high stage, the elders of Hengyun Sword City slammed the table and stood up, with a strong brilliance in their eyes. Judging from her age, she was at most fourteen or fifteen years old. From ancient times to the present, they have never heard of anyone who can comprehend the sword intent at such an age. Moreover, the swordsmanship of this little girl has no trace of craftsmanship, it is natural, as if it was carved out by the gods. Such talent. If she touches the Hengyun Sword Mark... "Does she have a master?" "So what? I know all the sword masters in Yunzhou." "That's right, it's better for us to teach this child. If her master objects, we can go and reason with him together!" The elders of Hengyun Sword City, the old men who are at least in the Outer Scenery Realm, started to shout. But suddenly, an elder who had never spoken said: "I seem to have seen her... in Tianshan Sword Manor." The elders shut up. ... "Junior Brother Bai, do you want to switch with me?" Cao Mu asked solemnly. This is a sword fanatic. Almost all the young people in Yunzhou have been asked to learn from him. "I don't want to fight with her either, but..." Bai Jinghong looked at Li Mo and Ying Bing on the stage, gritted his teeth and said:
"Leave her to me!" "So tough?" Wu Chushu was stunned, and seemed to look at Bai Jinghong differently. He thought Bai Jinghong had become timid and cowardly. Unexpectedly, she still had some backbone. ..... "Awesome Chulong." Li Mo gave a thumbs up in the direction. Then he turned around and looked at his opponent. She was a young, beautiful girl, looking at him excitedly with a little heart in her eyes. "Jiang Chen... Brother Jiang Chen." ".... Actually, my name is Li Mo." "Okay, Brother Jiang Chen, can you sign for me?" "Ah?" After signing, the young warrior jumped off the stage. Li Mo: "..." No, at least two moves! I'm here to test the world with swords, not to hold a book signing event! ! Forget it. This situation should not last too long. After all, standing on the ring means the qualification to enter the sword tower to observe the sword marks of Hengyun. ....... The situation on Ying Bing's side is a little different. It can only be said that this is a difference in personality. After all, in "The Domineering Empress Falls in Love with Me", Jiang Chen is a gentle gentleman, and a little bit stupid. Liu Wuyan is the opposite. "It is my honor to fight with the Snow Moon Empress!" "Even if I lose and die, I will die without regrets!"
The person on the stage is a warrior who has observed the three orifices of the spirit. He is generous and serious, as if his opponent is really a martial emperor. Ying Bing: "..." She said nothing, and Tianshuang, who had not yet unsheathed, raised her sword lightly, signaling the other party to attack. That man is really quite good. As soon as he drew his sword, he had the courage of the waves, the sword light was dazzling, and there were many changes. Anyone who saw it couldn't help but say "good swordsmanship". The Crazy Wave Swordsmanship, a superior swordsmanship, was used to perfection by this person, and he had already obtained the Samadhi. Not far away, Li Mo shook his head slightly: "Twelve flaws." In the surging waves. A flash of cold light came, overbearing and solemn, like a punishment from heaven. It was hard for anyone to resist this sword. The sword light spread, and the man's face turned pale, and he fell to the ground with a plop. He was sweating profusely, and he just saw the other side clearly. The girl's sword was not unsheathed at all. It was just a starting move, and he felt like he was facing a fairy god, and he was defeated without attacking. The starting move can also be called the starting gesture. I don't know if this is considered a move, but there is no doubt that... this cold girl is terribly strong. Jiang Chulong's talent is shocking, and Ying Bing is terrifyingly strong, so strong that it is completely unreasonable. .... "What kind of sword energy and sword momentum!" "What kind of sword technique is she practicing? I don't think it's a unique skill..." Pa—— The elders slammed the table again. Crack! The lapis lazuli table made a whine, cracks appeared, and collapsed directly. It can be seen that they were shocked.
It can also be seen that the strength of the strong man outside the scene is indeed very strong. .... "Ahem... Old Cao." Wu Chushu tapped his chin and said: "How about... we switch?" "Okay!" Sword fanatic Cao Mu agreed without hesitation. "Okay, then I will spar with that Jiang... Li Mo." Wu Chushu was relieved. He didn't have to face Ying Bing and Jiang Chulong, and his face was saved. Wu Chushu, who had survived the catastrophe, was completely unaware that Bai Jinghong was retreating strategically, and his eyes suddenly became respectful and awed. "What's wrong, Xiaobai?" "Nothing, by the way, is there anything you can't let go of? You can tell me." "Huh?" Wu Chushu was puzzled and looked up at the stage. But he saw that the young man in white seemed to be a little tired of signing autographs. He took out a wooden board from the Xumi object, wrote and drew on it, and then put it out: 'Those who come on stage to challenge with all their strength will be rewarded with 100 taels. ' 'Those who beat me will be rewarded with 10,000 taels. ' A large sum of money for a fight? The crowd was immediately in an uproar. 10,000 taels of gold, not silver, is a considerable fortune even for the Guanshen realm. Warriors without background are all short of money. "What is Junior Brother Li doing?" Shen Yunfei, who was standing on the ring, was puzzled. The warriors on the ring all hoped to preserve their strength as much as possible. After all, no one dares to say that he can withstand the round-the-clock battle, even if the sword test is only during the day, the deficit cannot be recovered at night. Could it be that Junior Brother Li is the same as he planned, and has never thought of standing to the end? Even Zhong Zhenyue on the next stage couldn't help but turn his head. "A hundred taels of reward? Is it true?"
"Jiang... Brother Li Mo feels that his hands are too sore from signing autographs all the time?" "I have wanted to challenge him for a long time, but I just didn't find the opportunity!" "Hmph, pretty boy, I'll do it!" A rather burly man came on stage, holding a halberd, with a bare upper body and muscular muscles. The disciples of Gangdou Sect believe in fighting like a man! I hate those hypocritical people the most. "Gangdou Sect?" Li Mo recognized the way of the person. In an instant, he analyzed that the other party was a horizontal martial artist, and the best way to deal with the other party was to pull the extreme soldier's body to the maximum. But that way..... Ahem! The main thing is that you can't temper yourself! Thinking that he was about to act like a swordsman and show off in front of all the heroes of Yunzhou, he was a little excited. "Yes, Tieqi is my elder brother!" The big man said proudly. Li Mo smiled, waved his robe, and made a gesture of invitation: "Then let's stop here." Xiao Li was eager to draw his sword! .... PS: This book needs more title tests. Hehe, it is the talent of all the audience masters that has brought us to this day. Xiao Pujie thanks you, muah~