Chapter 128 Liu Hao's persistence

After several times against his brother, Liu Hao quickly reacted. Step on the seven stars and use a move of 'wild horse mane'. Murong Yunfeng did not hit him hard. He changed his sword and passed by Liu Hao's chest but was bounced away by a repulsion. Even Murong Yunfeng showed a trace of surprise: "What a powerful protection."

With a soft sound, Lin Shiya's ring finger beats the first string, like a mountain spring winding from a secluded valley and flowing slowly. Then the white jade hand gently wiped the strings, and the ten fingers danced staggered, and the bright sound of the piano slowly sounded. Gradually overflowed like a tide, filling every coke oven in the field, as if a white butterfly was ticketing with the wind, and the materials were elegant and noble; and it was imagined that a dazzling peony opened. It escapes from the intoxicating fragrance.

And the famous piano 'corched tail' suspended in mid-air as if someone was dragging, which was amazing. How could Cheng Sifang let the other party finish playing this soul-moment song, picked up the King Kong ghost knife and rushed to the other party: "I'm offended!"

This big knife is too big, not much smaller than the body. It's hard to imagine how explosive it is to wave. It was the first time Xiao Ran saw someone using rhythm as a means of attack, and he also listened carefully to figure out some of the problems he encountered. Just as Cheng Sifang was six feet away from Lin Shiya, he temporarily bowed his head and played, and his right hand bent five times to sweep the strings forward. Five air swords of different length shot at Cheng Sifang's knees, wrists and chest.

Cheng Sifang immediately raised the big knife and faced it forward. Ding Ding..." Five sparks lit up, and the whole knife surface vibrated, blocking the offensive. Sure enough, it is very powerful to release the true qi in this way. But the other party is not allowed to enter. It must be controlled within a certain range.

Zhu Tianqi said: "This skill is really exquisite, but it is powerful. The greater the loss of yourself. The external release of the real device is not what the master of the acquired realm can do, and it also needs to control the direction of the force. If you don't fight quickly, there is no doubt that you will lose this game.

In the rapid and slow sound of the piano, Liu Hao's fight was also very thrilling. Several times, I was almost injured by the ghost doctor's swordsmanship. Xue Ling said secretly, "Brother, if you can't beat it, just admit defeat." It is difficult to hide anxiety and concern in the voice. Liu Hao looked in the direction of Xue Ling and opened his mouth to say something. Judging from the shape of the mouth, I don't agree.

Liu Hao listened to his own opinions very much. At this time, he was indeed unexpectedly stubborn, and several people were surprised. Xue Ling said, "What kind of donkey temper is this nerd?" Liu Hao is heart-hearted, but there is nothing else to ask for in the village. Even several people have persuaded him to participate in the competition for a long time, and now no one knows what he is thinking.

Liu Hao said, "Mr. Murong, you are winning these moves at speed. If you want to defeat me, you'd better show some real skills."

Liu Hao is the first to chase many players who dare to talk nonsense to Murong Yunfeng.

"Doesn't this nerd think he hasn't suffered enough? What should he do?" Xue Ling doesn't understand what his brother is thinking at all.

Xiao Ran comforted him, "Third brother, it's useless for you to worry. Maybe Brother Liu has his own plan, and he has to lose with backbone.

Xue Ling sighed and said, "Although he is my younger brother, even the master can't help it. I remember that I killed a deer again and blamed myself for not eating for five or six days. Now I have to let him go, hoping to learn more.

Murong Yun looked calm and said, "So far, you are the only person worth using my sword. The first type of Guiyuan swordsmanship: three flowers gather at the top!" After saying that, his body suddenly disappeared and suddenly appeared in the two distances in front of Liu Hao, in the sight of everyone. Three figures stabbed Liu Hao from different directions with long swords at the same time.

"How can it be turned into three?"

Snake Langjun's eyelids jumped and said, "Is it the transformation of fish and dragons! No matter how fast his swordsmanship is, it is impossible to appear in three places at the same time. The Yulong transformation method is a top light power that combines the "zhi" glyph and the "human" glyph. When the speed reaches the extreme, it will cause the illusion of the human eye, just like he is still a child attacking in the distance, but there is still only one place in the real body.

Mr. Guo praised: "It's really a terrible future. He practiced martial arts to such a level at the age of 22, and he will definitely be a first-class figure in the world."

When everyone on the stage praised each other, Liu Hao was in a storm. Hand in hand to hold the middle of the long stick to make the black stick rotate and protect the body. Like the major windmills, the "huh" blew the airflow within a foot around them, and the dust and sand flew away. Liu Hao doesn't have the shrewd mind of his brother, can't tell which sword is real, and he doesn't dare to gamble. I only know that I must not lose too early.

The three flowers of "Ding" hit three feet of the body of the black stick, and the two bodies shook at the same time and retreated. Thinking about it, Liu Hao is much more embarrassed. This is the first time he has met such a strong opponent, and his mouth is slightly numb. I didn't know that Murong Yunfeng was more surprised than him. There were absolutely few people in the competition who could prevent this move. This unattractive teenager did it. Sure enough, he was a teenager with natural magic power. No wonder he was called the King of Angry.

That's not the only thing that surprised Murong Yunfeng. The famous sword 'Cangyang' in his hand was handed down from the ancestors of Murong's family. It was refined with fine gold and black iron, and the iron was cut like mud. Unexpectedly, it only left a shallow sword mark on the black stick. Should it be a sharp weapon with He Shen? Murong Yunfeng finally began to face the teenager. The sword did not hurt people, but the cold sword spirit left two shallow blood stains on Liu Hao's face.

Xue Ling shouted, "Brother, just admit defeat. If you lose this game, you still have a chance to enter the top ten. According to the competition system, the eight eliminated players can also produce two places to compete for the ninth and tenth places. Liu Hao smiled at his brother, still with those three words: "I can't."

Originally, many people were not optimistic about Liu Hao, but they did applaud him at this time. Murong Yunfeng's opponent in the top 32 had less than ten moves in his hand, while Liu Hao had not held out more than 50 moves. This stubborn teenager, with bright eyesight, seemed to have a firm belief in his heart.

On the ring next to it, the sound of the piano suddenly turned, the big strings were as loud as the rain, the small strings were cut like whispers, and the big beads and small beads fell on the jade plate... The silver bottle burst into the water pulp, and the iron horse protruded with a knife and gun. Lin Shiya's two green jade hands took turns to send out a crescent-shaped "sword spirit", and the Taoist road hit the huge King Kong ghost knife. The sound of "ding" is endless, and careful people can find that every breath is hit in the same place.

A slight crack is finally getting bigger and bigger, like spreading ivy. With a bang, the thick knife surface cracked whole. When Cheng Si was only one foot away, he was shocked and flew back, spitting a mouthful of blood, and was defeated first. Thinking about the sound of the gong, Lin Shiya won and took the lead in advancing to the top eight.

Murong Yunfeng spent so much time in the 16th place, which surprised many people. Mo Aichen came: "Yun'er, Xue Ling's younger brother who fought with Murong Yunfeng in the ring." Mo Xianyun nodded worriedly. Why did this stupid big man suddenly change?

"It's a pity that if you change your opponent, you may still have a chance to enter the top eight."

On the ring, the rising sun shone on Liu Hao's body. Liu Hao held his hands firmly and shouted loudly. It seems that the whole person swelled a little in an instant, and even his arms looked thicker. Holding a black stick in his hand, there seems to be a faint golden light around him, like a god and Buddha.

"Ms. Murong, please give me some advice!" Liu Hao said in a low voice.

Xue Ling was really anxious this time, with: "This "Xuangui Gong" is the brother's effort to save his life. He doesn't have to work so hard at all, this idiot."

Xiao Ran pulled Xue Ling and said, "Second brother, don't be reckless. The martial arts competition is not over yet. At this time, both of you will be disqualified from the game. Xue Ling resisted again and looked at the place where Mo Xianyun was. Mo Xianyun also looked worried.

"Good!" Murong Yunfeng said, with an unconcealed anger in her tone.

"The second style of Guiyuan swordsmanship: swallowing mountains and rivers!"

If this sword can no longer defeat Liu Hao, it will lose face. Murong Yunfeng also used up his ten successes. At this time, he seemed to have stopped in the field, with only a dark red sword, and today he has a sword. Under the sword spirit package, he attacked Liu Hao.