Chapter 742

"End of martial arts."

Feng didn't realize that when he came to the scene of the martial arts club, there happened to be a battle on the challenge arena, but he heard that the bronze lion statue beside the challenge arena preached in a roaring tone

"The winner, Liu Sheng's sword shadow. The loser, shinimura

This is a contest that ended in giving up. As Zhentian could not attack for a long time and knew that his strength was not as good as Liusheng's, he chose to give up.

"Mr. Liu Sheng's accomplishments are excellent, and he really admires them." After the result was announced, Zhentian stepped forward and made a bow to Liusheng.

"Well..." Liu Sheng's sword shadow closed his eyes, carried his hands on his back, and slowly turned to him. "Let's go, real Tian Jun." When he stepped down, he never forgot to give the other side a step down.

But To tell you the truth, Liu Sheng is blind and polite All the strong players on the scene can see that the real field's strength can't be compared with Liu Sheng at all. Although the real Tian, who dances the fire gun, is brave and powerful, his realm is still at the level of holding weapons and having physical skills. Compared with the realm of "swordsman" that moves freely, does not stay in shape, and returns ten thousand swords to the emperor, it is far away

"Next..." After the two men left the stage, the statue read out, "you Black iron, right Orange right Beijing. "

When the voice falls to the ground, the two figures walk out of the crowd

The first person to step on the challenge arena is wearing a light color Kendo kimono, a black cape and a samurai sword.

He was tall and cold-blooded, with long blonde hair hanging behind his neck; he looked like a bully, just one look, which was enough to suffocate his opponent.

He, is the black iron matrix intermediary, looks like a King Kong who can't fall down. In his universe, he is the most powerful swordsman in the name of "thousands of beheadings", even when he is suffering from incurable disease and has a short life. He has not failed.

And those who slowly step up to the challenge arena He was wearing a white kimono and blue pleated Wan pants (similar to a long skirt, which was introduced to Japan in the Wei and Jin Dynasties). He also wore a samurai sword on his waist.

He was thin and handsome, with long blue hair spread over his shoulders. It looks gentle and peaceful, but it also shows a temperament that is far away from people

He is orange right Beijing, like an ice rose. In his universe, he is a gifted swordsman who is weak and sickly, even if he is suffering from lung disease and his time is coming. He is still on his own, in order to love his whole life, to find the research flowers growing in the depths of the demon world.

"Let me go..." Looking at the two people who staged the stage, they could not help but make complaints about their faces. It's going to be a good show. "

Those who are interested in the play are not just brother Jue At this moment, all the swordsmen on the stage have felt the sword meaning of those two people.

It can be said. A silent, invisible battle Already.

"Like rain." At this time, one of the spectators always likes to keep silent Said, "you think. How about this war? "

The person who asked this question is the trace of the wind. His tone is like that of the teacher testing the students.

"There are no three ways to win. Life and death are but a breath. " If the rain almost without thinking to respond to each other's questions.

"Well..." The trace of the wind hears the words and ponders.

There was no change in the expression on his face and he didn't make any comment on if it rained. But if rain can feel "Teacher Feng" is very satisfied with the answer.

Just at the moment of their conversation, the two people on the stage have gradually approached their opponents. When they reached a very delicate distance, they stopped at the same time.

"No treasure flow, black iron array." The black iron formation stands proudly, looking at the orange Youjing road which is a little shorter than himself.

"God dreams of a knife flow, orange right Beijing." Orange right Beijing with a calm look, to meet the opponent's bold eyes, indifferent way back.

After reporting to their families, the two fell into silence again.

"Not affected by my momentum at all, quiet as water, terrible guy..." A few seconds later, the black iron matrix intermediate said such a sentence in his heart.

"The whole body is impeccable, just like a sword ghost As a swordsman, I'm lucky to be able to fight with such a person. " Orange right Beijing, also in the heart of the opponent's high evaluation.

Pa - pa -

their hands, almost at the same moment, held to the hilt.

"I have died once." Before the move, the black iron formation broke the silence.

"I, too, have died once." Orange right Beijing.

"I didn't die under the sword."

"I didn't die under the sword either."

"Sad."

"Alas."

"I got a second chance in this different space."

"This time and space gives me a second life."

"I want to defeat yuanlv Zhi and use my sword Then we will develop the unparalleled way, and the king will come to the world. "

"I want to defeat yuanlv Zhi, correct time and space, and return to my beloved side."

"Those against me Die. "

"Those who stand in my way Death. "

Their words are over here.

From this moment on, they are no longer "people", but the incarnation of swords.

Sword chanting is their language; sword technique is their wisdom; sword meaning is their will.

Chiding -

the overlapping sound of pulling the blade out of the sheath announced the beginning of the battle.

Juyoujing is an expert of Juhe (a skill of drawing a sword to kill the enemy in an instant). When you draw a sword, you can use your best moves.

But when he saw his figure move, a move of "dream residual light" had been immediately cut out.

On the other side After drawing the sword, the black iron formation is still. The sword of "unparalleled in the world", facing the amazing Juhe skill in front of him, looks very fierce!

[off force], [tiger wear], two moves in a flash, the last move comes first.

Ping -

the two swords cut the wind and the sand, and the two shadows misted the blood.

Victory and death are in the three moves and one breath There are results.

After a while, the breeze blows and the murderous air disappears.

There was blood gushing out of the left lung of the orange right capital, because there was an extra hole.

In front of the chest of the black iron front, blood was also sprayed out, because there was already an extra cut mark.

Two swordsmen fall at the same time.

"End of martial arts." The voice of the bronze lion sounded, "loser, black iron, orange right Beijing."

In recent days, there are not many people who have beaten each other and even died together in the challenge arena, but there are still

I'm sorry There is no "draw" in this fight. If both sides lose consciousness at the end of the fight, they will be punished together.

"Next..." This time, before the two men left the arena, the statue declared, "you The Dragon laughs, right I don't feel crazy. " (to be continued,

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