Chapter 1277

On the competition stage, Linghu forgets the battle with Tang qianliu.

However, around the spectator seat, almost all the eyes are focused on Linghu forget.

The eyes gathered on Tang qianliu are only a few.

And one of them is the most hot.

This vision comes from cangyun college, which is Tang Sha.

QianChuan academy, ranked 7th.

At the same time, Tang qianliu was the chief of QianChuan Academy.

In the past exchange of martial arts and Taoism, Tang qianliu can be regarded as an old opponent of Tang Sha.

They are from the 7th and 8th colleges respectively, and their strength is between that of Bozhong.

Even, they are called "two Tang Dynasty".

Sand storm tangsha, QianChuan sword Tang qianliu.

Only a few of the chief officials of the five university palace, as well as individual peerless Tianjiao, can oppress them.

However, although it is only one head down, it seems that there is a huge gap in terms of the current situation of the war.

Linghu forgets the battle with Tang qianliu, which is almost a battle without suspense.

Linghu forgets to hold the sword with one hand. The light of the sword wields the sword, natural and unrestrained.

In contrast, Tang qianliu, the name of QianChuan sword, is really full of sword shadow, just like QianChuan rushing.

The sword is fast and heavy, heavy and persistent.

If it had been for another opponent, I'm afraid he would have been defeated under his QianChuan sword.

But in Linghu forget hand, Tang qianliu attack it with all his strength, but even let Linghu forget to avoid the opportunity.

Tang qianliu's attacks are all forgotten by Linghu and easily accepted.

"Tang qianliu, if you still can't break my sword, I'm going to fight." Linghu forgets to say lightly.

Yes, Linghu forgets that he has not made a move, but passively follows Tang qianliu's sword.

But Tang qianliu has already attacked it with all his strength.

"The sword crazy disciples of Wuchi academy are really powerful." Tang qianliu's eyes narrowed.

On the spectator table around, the disciples shook their heads.

They have known for a long time that there is no suspense in this war.

"With the chief, the gap between Tang qianliu and Linghu forgetting elder martial brother is too big."

"Is this the gap between QianChuan academy and Wuchi academy?"

"Wuchi school, the second school palace in the middle region, really deserves its reputation."

"It's no more than ten moves. If Linghu forgets his elder martial brother, he will make a move. Tang qianliu is afraid that he will be defeated in an instant."

There was a lot of talk around.

"Hum." On the competition stage, Tang qianliu suddenly snorted coldly.

"The sword breaks a thousand streams."

Clang

A crisp sound of sword sounded.

Tang qianliu splits with one sword.

Wow

All of a sudden, the sound of the water.

But for a moment, thousands of huge streams appeared out of thin air.

Over the whole biwutai, the water is dense.

Between Wuling peak and the twelve peaks of tianzang, the vast sky seems to be a continuous stream of water.

"Broken." There was a roar that seemed to be at the end of his voice.

Thousands of streams over the sky shot down in an instant.

Amazing speed, more like a stream of sword.

Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh

A stream of rivers, huge as this, but did not give out a roar, but is a rapid sound of breaking the air.

"Not good." Around, a series of startling voices sounded.

Xiao Yi, who had been sleeping, suddenly opened her eyes.

"This guy." Xiao Yi whispers, and a sword Qi condenses from her fingertips.

When the sword Qi appeared, large waves swept the audience.

Ten seconds later, the waves dissipated.

In addition to the martial arts masters and the extremely quick response of the peerless Tianjiao, most of the people were drenched in the rain.

"This guy, one of the most powerful water."

Behind him, Tong ye, Qin Yi and others shake the water on their faces and say in surprise.

Then, the body yuan force move, instantly evaporated the moisture on the clothes.

"This guy has some skills." Green Lin's eyes squint, "even if I'm on, I'm afraid I have to do my best to win."

He didn't get wet, but he had the same look of surprise on his face.

"It's amazing Kendo and water." All the disciples around him were also surprised.

However, when everyone's eyes again put on the stage, the shock on their faces broke out to the extreme in an instant.

On the competition platform, thousands of huge streams fell down.

Linghu, who can be in the center and the target of the attack, forgets it, but it doesn't hurt at all, and even doesn't change much.

It's a sword with a blue edge, which is easily blocked in front of me.

Thousands of rivers, even a wisp of his sword has not been broken.

"It's very powerful. It's Linghu's forgetting elder martial brother's forgotten language sword. It really deserves its reputation.""Forgetting language sword is one of the famous sacred vessels in the five university palace."

"It is worthy of Linghu forgetting elder martial brother. The power of the high-grade holy ware is displayed incisively and vividly in his hands."

"I'm afraid that only with this kind of peerless arrogance, can we have the ability to control the high-quality sacred utensils and give full play to the absolute power of the high-quality sacred utensils."

There was an endless stream of exclamations.

The whole first round of competition, almost at this moment reached the most exciting moment.

"You are defeated." On the competition stage, Linghu forgets to look at Tang qianliu lightly.

Tang qianliu was still standing on the competition platform, and was not injured, but nodded.

The sword just now was his strongest.

But even forced to make fox forget the qualifications of all hands.

There is no point in fighting any more.

"I lost." Tang qianliu said, turned and stepped down.

Three referees came and said in a loud voice, "this war, Wuchi academy, Linghu forget, win."

Whoa

On the whole spectator seat, burst out one after another voice.

For almost all the disciples present, the first World War was undoubtedly an extremely wonderful battle.

Linghu forgets that he is the first chief officer in the palace of five universities, and he has also played the first wonderful battle.

On the black cloud teaching seat.

Qinglin looked at Xiao Yi and asked with a light smile, "this makes fox forget that it's too strong to be true."

"Xiao Yi, if you meet, how many% are you sure?"

"Me?" Xiao Yi smiles, "want to listen to the truth?"

"What do you say?" Green Lin rolled a white eye, "nature is to tell the truth."

Xiao Yi laughs, "if you do your best, you can defeat with one sword."

"What?" Green Lin's face is startled.

On one side, Mo you, who was originally indifferent, stares at Xiao Yi in surprise.

"Younger martial brother Xiao Yi, are you joking Mo you asked earnestly.

"Oh." Xiao Yi smiles, "maybe."

At this time, the competition stage, the three referees cheered again.

Two figures jumped onto the competition platform.

Mo you and Qinglin's eyes are drawn back to the battle on the competition platform.

Xiao Yi continued to sleep and rest, perhaps thinking.

The next battle, there is not much wonderful, almost all of the ordinary school students on stage.

The number of disciples who participated in the competition reached 5000.

There are many battles, of course.

Until a few hours later, the competition was just a few hundred times.

"No. 655, tianzang academy, Si Kongyu, take the stage." The referee yelled.

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