Chapter 171 Sword Thunder

Then they fought against each other. The 100 pieces of money taken out by Zhao Yu are equivalent to a year's income of a feudal knight. However, although the money was not expensive, the generals under his command paid more importance on the brocade robe given by Zhao Qian, so the generals who felt a little sure of it in their hearts all came up.

These people who are good at fighting are different from the archery competition just now. There are actually 17 people who are above level 8. When he saw his nemesis under the stage, he was unwilling to dare to go forward. There were still five or six people in Yongping, a total of only nine counties, which is equivalent to more than two *-level figures in each county. This is not to mention an eighth-level apprentice standing next to Chunyu Qingzheng.

Su Minghai's eyes were hot. Looking back on Tong Bi, he sighed: "The eternal parallel province is worthy of being a prosperous place of martial arts! There are not only four magicians, but also many military masters!"

When Tong Bihao heard this, he was also extremely proud and laughed and said, "In the south of Yongping, there are many unopened places. There are not only barbarians of silver and bronze, but also many vicious people who have committed crimes and fled over the years. If the folk customs are not strong, how can they gain a foothold here? He picked up the cup in his hand and drank it all and said:

"Su boy, don't you think that Yongping is the only one of these characters, that is, among the other generals and nobles who guard various places, there are also a few good hands..." He glanced diagonally in the direction of Zhao Hongzhi and said strangely, "There is still a magician in the Qin family, the third son of the Zhao family, and there are three eight-level people in the family. What about things?

At this time, there has been a decisive game, winning eight people, because one person was originally free, so this time, one of the eight people was drawn from the eight people first, and the remaining eight people were drawn to fight. Tong Bihao has seen a lot of competition for this kind of martial arts, and it doesn't matter to look at it again. Although Su Minghai wanted to see it, he didn't think it was more important than talking with an old magician. He just chatted with Tong Bihao, Chunyu Qingzheng and Sha Taigui. The people under the stage were cheering and lively, but the four of them were there, talking about their nonsense.

When I was talking happily, I suddenly heard a loud " choking" in the field, as if there was a sudden thunder in the field, which was deafening. Chunyu Qingzheng turned his head, jumped suddenly, and immediately turned to Tong Bihao and said:

"Senior Tong, isn't this your little five?"

Su Minghai heard the words and saw that it was the thin man who had just been empty. He suddenly shot out a sword and made a loud noise. The two people in this game, a strong man, 900 meters tall, were so muscular that they almost jumped out of their clothes, making them a big iron gun of more than 30 catties, dancing like dragons and snakes hovering and whining. The thin man was only 1.72 meters tall and wore a brocade suit, but his figure was too thin. The clothes seemed to fit completely and loose on his body, like an upstart. It's really cowardly.

But this man's appearance is cowardly, and his martial arts are not cowardly. He jumped up and down in the sound of an iron gun roaring like a wild dragon. In an instant, he had been attacked by 19 shots, but he did not take a step back. When the 19 guns were finished, he suddenly turned his body, the iron sword waved out, and there was another "crying" sound. This time, he forced the big man back a step!

Behind that, Tong Bihao's voice came faintly: "Mom, Xiao Wu finally realized that it was not a hard tone before..."

The next head Chunyu Qingzheng coughed and said, "Senior Tong... Xiaowu is your nephew..."

Tong Bihao didn't know that he scolded his niece by saying 'Mom' and still stared at the war situation.

"Senior Tong, this master, moves like a green and leaps like a rabbit when retreating; when attacking, it is like lightning and breathing. Every sword is in a place where people are embarrassed, like an eagle hitting the rabbit, a tiger chasing the deer, and it must be hit! I don't know which child in your family? Su Minghai was also attracted by this man's swordsmanship and couldn't help patting Tong Bihao's arm and asked.

Tong Bihao came to his senses and said happily, "Hey, Brother Su, you are flattered and flattered!" This boy is Tong Chengshan, the grandson of my second brother. He is still working hard to learn martial arts, but his mind can't turn around.

This Tong Chengshan's swordsmanship seems to be unique. When people seize the opportunity to attack, they often continue to attack and strive to defeat the enemy. However, Tong Chengshan's swordsmanship has been dodging most of the time. When it attacks, there are only one or two swords. If it comes out, it must be in the middle, and it must be in the enemy's difficult place. It was as if he had dodged for a long time, only looking for the target of this sword attack. Su Minghai and Tong Bihao have also been in a fight for many days, knowing that this is the dragon ape swordsmanship that Tong Bihao relies on to become famous. However, this swordsmanship has been used in Tong Chengshan, but it has been innovated and changed according to its own characteristics - probably Tong Bihao said that he was a little enlightened, that is to say.

Next, Tong Chengshan is still guarded, and the gun man is still powerful, and the shooting method all the way makes it unstoppable. Su Minghai sighed and knew that the man's defeat had been decided. Sure enough, Tong Chengshan held on for a long time and suddenly raised a sword to repel the man by two steps. This time, he no longer retreated, but pressed him step by step, forcing the other party into a downwind.

Tong Bi sighed: "This boy is still uncertain. If he sticks to it again, he can defeat the other party under the sword. Now he has to delay for a long time..."

Su Minghai advised: "Senior Tong, your thinking is different from his. You are thinking about fighting in the world. If you can't win or leave, you just leave if you don't win. But your nephew wants to fight in battle. Whenever there is a chance, he will oppress the other party. Now the victory has been decided, and it is nothing more than a delay. You see, based on life-and-death killing, if the other party wants to turn around and escape, does it have to leave a little damage to escape?

Tong Bihao's face softened when he heard the words and nodded, "This is also a truth..."

Several people continued to watch. Sure enough, Tong Chengshan forced into his thirty-seventh hand and suddenly became strong and soft, but the swordsmanship became extremely fast. Suddenly, he cut down with a sword against the other party's gun body. The big man was too late to even change his move. He had to jump back and let go of the iron gun in his hand to avoid ten fingers cut off by others. He held his fist and said, "General Tong's swordsmanship is exquisite, and he is willing to bow down."

Although the two men have been delayed for a long time, the soldiers above level 8 are both people with long endurance. On the contrary, they decided the winner first. It has been more than half an hour since the last person was out. Next, it is reasonable to determine the top three from the five people, but Zhao Yu thought that he rewarded five people in the bow and arrow test, and said, "Haha, that's good, that's good! All five of you are good in my Yongping army, so come up and receive the reward together!"

Who knows that these eight-level figures are all military generals and arrogant. The man who was empty just now secretly said, "I only fought for one game, and they have played two games. Isn't it a low foot to go up and receive rewards like this?" He immediately bowed to Zhao Yu and said:

"Grandpa, if it's still early today, the brothers under the stage also look at more excitement. Why not compare another game so as not to continue to be lonely."

Tong Chengshan did not have this idea in his heart, and he also bowed and invited him. These people are high-ranking, but they are much more euphemistic than the group of men who just shot arrows.

When Zhao Yu saw that his love would be so heroic, he was overjoyed and said, "Okay! You are not afraid of fatigue, so let's fight again! However, the rewards of the five of you are still there. If you decide the first three, I will give each of you a good sword!" The five people immediately thanked each other, but at this time, it was Tong Chengshan's turn and the empty man just now to escape, and they pulled out one of the remaining three, which was considered to directly enter the top three. Then the four-person two-point team began another round of competition.

At this time, when the child Bihao saw that his nephew had a rest, he was excited and stopped pestering Su Minghai to talk and watched the game with relish. When the martial artist reaches level 8 or above, he is already a figure who can enter the quasi-magician at any time. Some people's combat power is not even below the new magician, and their understanding of martial arts has reached a new level. For Su Minghai and other inexperienced people, it is not a little helpless.

As a matter of course, Tong Chengshan defeated his opponent and entered the top three ranks. Instead, another unlucky met the only nine-level master in the team. He struggled for nearly an hour and had no choice but to lose.