Chapter 379

The singing in the chair frowned.

He looked at Lord Zhou and was surprised on his face.

"I didn't expect that Xiaoshan sword sect is so rich. The long sword in the hands of a disciple is all treasure." Singing and sneering.

Lord Zhou was just about to say something, but he heard Xiaoshan sword sect disciples under the stage muttering.

"Eh? Isn't this your sword?"

"Yes! This is martial uncle Mingxing's sword!"

Lord Zhou was relieved.

Fortunately, I didn't compare blindly just now, and I didn't want to justify Hu Tuan.

Otherwise, you'll lose your hair now.

That's the speed of light in the face!

"Team leader Gao, take the liberty to ask, does this break the competition rules?" Lord Zhou smiled and said.

That's it. There's nothing to say.

In that case, it's better to admit it.

Singing and laughing, "of course not. No problem."

At first, he was a little depressed, but think about it carefully. Even if the people of Xiaoshan sword sect did so, there was nothing wrong. He had sharpened his gun and handed over the heaven shaking sword method of Xiaoshan sword sect to his students. The other party just changed a sword for his disciples. There was nothing wrong with where he put it.

This is a battle of life and death. Naturally, there are not so many circles.

He youniang frowned. Hu Tuan seemed to have changed. Maybe the long sword in her hand gave him enough confidence.

Originally, Hu Tuan's strength was not very weak. He was always at a disadvantage before. He was completely shocked by he youniang. Moreover, he youniang was so murderous, which caused him a lot of psychological pressure. He always felt that he would die under the other party's sword next second, so what he thought was how to avoid, rather than choose to fight back.

Now Hu Tuan began to fight back, turning passivity into initiative. With his long sword, he broke the previous situation and came back and forth with he youniang.

Singing but frowning.

Although the current situation in the martial arts field is deadlocked, it can be regarded as a balance of power, but as he youniang's teacher, singing loudly knows that this is definitely not a good thing. He youniang's sword moves and kendo are the kind of vigorous and fearless, just like the running water of the river. Just like before, the situation was completely one-sided. This is he youniang's way. This is his rhythm. Now it is slowed down, which is definitely not her intention. If there is any possibility, he youniang wants to control the situation and seize the rhythm.

If he youniang is seen as playing wild in the game, the rhythm of playing wild is to seize the time to push the tower with the line. The role in the later stage is not big, but now her rhythm has been slowed down.

"Sing, who do you think will win?" Volon turned and looked at the song and asked.

Gao Ge frowned and said, "of course it's he youniang."

Fu Long smiled and said calmly, "since it is so, we have to talk first."

"What?" Singing is a little confused.

"Later, no matter what the situation becomes, you can't do it." Fu Long said in a deep voice.

Singing slightly stunned, but did not answer.

Vorong sighed, say: "Don't take my words seriously. I know that you have a very good relationship with he youniang, but if you do it, the situation will change. It just gives Xiaoshan sword sect a reason to trouble us. You don't want to let all of us bury together because of your impulse? Or do you think we can do it here with us Rush out? "

Gao Ge took a deep breath and said, "don't worry, I won't do that."

"Oh?" Fu Long was stunned.

"Because he youniang can't lose." Singing and sneering.

"..." Fu Long asked, "why?"

Sing confidently: "because she is my disciple!"

"If you don't say it, you don't say it, and pretend to force..." Fu Long cut and sneered at what Gao Ge just said, but after what Gao Ge just said, he calmed down a little. From Gao Ge's eyes, he saw sincere self-confidence, not very fierce and weak.

Even if you don't know why Gao Ge is so confident in he youniang, at least you can make yourself a little more stable.

this moment.

The students of Xiaoshan Jianzong or Haicheng Xiuxian college are too nervous. After all, this is the last competition. It happened to be nine wins and nine losses before.

This last game means the result of the whole competition.

Both he youniang and Hu Tuan are under great pressure at this time.

No one wants to let the final victory or defeat be buried in their own hands. Isn't that a sinner for thousands of years?

He youniang was worried.

She also knows that if she continues to drag on according to the current trend, it will not do her any good.

If you can end the battle quickly, it's good to end the battle quickly.

Originally, in her opinion, it was not difficult to defeat the man named Hu Tuan.

But unexpectedly, the vigorous wind of the sword not only let him miss a good opportunity, but also let his opponent have enough confidence.

The former is nothing, but the latter is the worst!

If the opportunity is lost, you can continue to look for it, but now Hu Tuan is clearly unwilling to give him this opportunity.

That's the biggest headache.

At this moment, the expressions on the two faces were as if they had reached divine synchronization, both of them were ferocious, and the cold killing opportunity flashed in their eyes.

They gasped heavily, and then they rushed to each other.

The two long swords kept banging together.

Although the outcome has not been decided yet, this battle has been the longest in all competitions.

"Come again!" Hu Tuan, holding a long sword, was like a fierce beast, roaring at he youniang with red eyes.

He youniang snorted coldly. Just when she wanted to charge again, she suddenly frowned.

Her eyes were fixed on the long sword in her hand.

Several cracks appeared on the gray long sword.

It looks like a saw tooth.

She took a deep breath, which she couldn't believe.

How did this happen?

This scene was naturally seen by Gao Ge and others.

Sing and hold the armrest of the chair tightly with both hands.

It's like jumping up in the next second.

"Not good..." Yue Xincheng was so anxious that he jumped. "Even if he youniang can hold it, the sword in her hand can't hold it!"

"Take it easy..." Xia Lu frowned.

"How can we not be in a hurry!" Yue Xincheng regretted.

Xia Lu glanced at him and said calmly, "do you think Xia Lu is worried?"

"...." Yue Xincheng stopped talking.

Fu Long looked at the song and said with a smile, "don't you lend her your sword?"

Singing, thinking and shaking his head.

This flying star sword corresponds to the power of stars in his body.

If he youniang is an ordinary person, it may be a little better. The flying star sword itself is not small, but if he youniang mobilizes her internal strength, it will be inferior. l0ns3v3