On the ring.
The wind was howling, and a few strands of broken grass were swept by the wind and floated between the two swordsmen.
The autumn wind is blowing (isn’t it the beginning of summer yet?), and there is a scene of a duel between peerless swordsmen.
"Today's wind is so noisy."
Wu Chushu, with his clothes fluttering and a long sword in his arms, said with a slightly melancholy look.
"It's a good day for a sword fight."
Xie Xuan held a sword upside down, wore a bamboo hat, and held a piece of grass in his mouth, and said helplessly.
Wu Chushu sighed and squinted his eyes: "I have heard for a long time that Tianshan Sword Manor is a holy place of swordsmanship, but this title originally belonged to my Hengyun Sword City. I am competing with you today not to prove that I am better than you, but to tell the world that what Hengyun Sword City has lost, I must take it back with my own hands."
As he said this, he changed into a very handsome sword holding posture.
"please!"
"Um, please you too." Xie Xuan vaguely felt that his posture was a little familiar, as if he had seen it not long ago.
"Please, you go first!"
Wu Chushu changed his posture again.
".....You don't have to pose anymore."
Xie Xuan's mouth twitched slightly, and he dropped the grass root in his mouth to the ground with a "snap", pointing around and saying:
"It's useless for you to imitate Brother Li. Look, are there any of us here?"
"Is there anyone else~ Is there anyone~ Is there anyone...?"
The voice echoed in the silence. Wu Chushu was startled and turned around to find that there was no one around.
When he saw Li Mo holding the magic sword with thousands of swords flying in the air, he felt his scalp tingling and his brain trembling, so he studied it very seriously for a long time.
Now the little postures are in place, the wind is noisy, and the atmosphere is right.
No one watched it?
"How could this happen?" Wu Chushu was struck by lightning.
"Isn't the fight between Li Mo and Ying Bing interesting? Are you coming to see you and me?"
Xie Xuan drew out his sword angrily:
"Hurry up and do it. I'm waiting to see it too. If you keep asking me to do that, I'll stab you to death with my sword."
“.......”
Wu Chushu's face was filled with sorrow.
Since ink has been created, why did writing come into being?
.....
In front of the arena on the opposite corner, there were two completely extremes. At this moment, there were crowds of people, endless discussions, and countless eyes were looking at the two people on the stage.
The world focuses on where you belong.
The young man was handsome and elegant, with the fuzz on his mouth having faded away at some point. He looked sunny and handsome, and his face did not look aggressive at first glance, making people think of a kind-hearted gentleman.
And in the dusk, Ying Bing's eyes and eyebrows were full of natural charm. In the twilight where light and dark mixed together, her face looked cool, yet gentle, revealing a certain divinity.
If I have to describe it, it's probably like the fairy in the story who strayed into the human world and fell in love with a mortal.
The two stood on the stage, and although they were clearly competing against each other, there was not the slightest bit of tension in the atmosphere, giving people a strange sense of harmony.
"Together, together!"
"I suggest giving a kiss first."
"Be serious. In this competition, the No. 1 potential dragon of the year may very well be born among them."
Among the vast number of common people and people in the martial arts world, many have been led astray by Shang Qinqing and have become CP fans, but most of them are girls in the imperial capital who are waiting to be married.
Most people are more concerned about who is at the top of this year's potential dragon list.
Who will win in this duel between the two?
Shang Qinqing thought for a moment and said loudly:
"Yes, this concerns the family's future status!"
"So whether it's champion fans, ice fans, or CP fans, there's essentially no difference. Why do we have to make such a clear distinction?"
"What I said is true."
"is that so?"
After being confused, many people's eyes gradually showed a sudden enlightenment.
"Come on." Li Mo looked serious and ready for battle.
Well...it just looks like that.
In fact, his true essence, soul, and body were all in a state of extreme emptiness.
This is not something that can be recovered by regulating breathing. If it were someone else, it would take at least ten days or half a month to recuperate, but it would take him three or two days to recover.
And he had just broken through.
This isn't a game where his status will be fully restored as soon as he levels up. On the contrary, he still needs to consolidate his realm.
So he still plans to...
"Um."
Ying Bing nodded slightly and raised the Taibai Sword.
However, what arrived earlier than the Taibai Sword was the clear and tranquil light of the Taiyin.
"You rely heavily on the Golden Armor Divine Will, but the Taiyin Soul has only a certain realm but has not discovered its true magical effect."
The voice of Zhuyu Luopan and the Taibai Sword arrived at the same time.
Li Mo subconsciously raised the Heavenly Sword.
At the time of collision, a cool yet comfortable energy came from the hilt of the sword.
"Ice cube..."
"Don't be in a daze." Ying Bing lowered her eyes and looked at him.
Seeing this scene, those who were at a higher level and realized what they were doing all leaned back slightly.
What a showdown!
Fairy Han was clearly using the duel as an excuse to help him consolidate his realm! To nourish his soul!
"Things are a little different from what I thought, but..."
Shang Qinqing resisted the urge to roll on the ground, and said with shining eyes:
"I am invincible, without a doubt."
"But there has to be a winner, right? How do we decide who wins and who loses?"
"Dude, wake up, they all won, guess who lost?"
"Ah...me?"
"What the hell, they tricked us into coming here to kill us? I was planning to go home and eat!"
The expectant audience was all in an uproar as they watched the two swords entangled and the energy circulating on the stage.
It’s a thrilling Hidden Dragon Conference. If you two don’t want to fight, then don’t fight.
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