Chapter 173

The eight person competition has been changed into two person competition. The rest have been eliminated in the last few days. The remaining eight have been divided into four competitions, but they are top-notch.

Standing on the challenge arena, Ryukyu gave a cold look at Liang Cheng in the opposite direction. He was full of murderous spirit and concealed his sword light. He was the first expert in the dark guard of the Southern Song Dynasty, which seemed to be true.

"Please." Liang Cheng arched his hand to the moon in the morning.

Ryukyu glanced at Liang Cheng coldly and was proud of himself. His arrogant demeanor became more and more arrogant under Ryukyu's deliberate rendering, as if no one in the world was in his eyes.

Such arrogance is revealed in the eyes of those who are interested in it, which makes people more and more convinced that a young man who does not know anything but martial arts is an idiot.

Wind, blowing slowly.

Five fingers were clasped to the strings.

At this time, a corner of the arena, with a cold eye, crossed the crowd and fell on the Ryukyu on the challenge arena. It was so cold, so clear, so familiar.

The wind moves, the clouds move.

On the challenge arena, two people suddenly moved at the same time.

Ryukyu stepped back, with five fingers and a hook of strings in his hand. The strings were immediately picked up by the high ones.

At the same time, Liang Cheng came close as fast as electricity, and his sword came out as fast as lightning. It was not aimed at Ryukyu, but at the strings in Ryukyu's hand. The whole man almost rushed into Ryukyu's arms in a moment.

The string can attack far, that near, must be its weak place.

The sword is as powerful as a rainbow and as fast as a thunderbolt.

As soon as Ryukyu's strings were raised, the sword had been cut to the strings.

Only listen to a slight breaking sound, Ryukyu's eyes are cold, and the strings in his hands are broken.

People with sharp eyes all around saw it at the first time, but their faces were tense. Some of them flashed a trace of contempt, while others were unfathomable.

The strings are broken and the blades are empty.

It's new year's day. I wish you all good health and success in the new year. I'll go home tomorrow. I'll go out tomorrow. I'll be new from the second day of junior high. I'll speed up my work