Chapter 29 Strike

Four of the ten were replaced. This news spread after yesterday's competition. In one night, all the martial artists who could make it in time were attracted. No matter how far the four new rookies can go, at least they ignited the flames of this martial arts. No matter who it is, they hope that what has remained unchanged for many years can change a little. Like stagnant water, it is easy to suffocate the people inside and suffocate the people outside. They are like a stone. The most important thing is to disturb the original tranquility. When they move, they will have a chance later.

What was decided at the head meeting yesterday? No one asked, and no one revealed any news. People have gathered all their eyes to today's 100-name challenge meeting, which is the confrontation of masters and the peak of martial arts.

The venue has been cleared, and the whole flat ground has been used as a platform for martial arts competition. Everyone knows that the strength of 100 people's skills has a wide range. All the people who come to watch the battle are stipulated to be outside the flat ground and choose the distance that suits them according to their own ability. Therefore, there are ladder levels from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and it is clear who is strong and who is weak.

Hao Lianliuyue was still sitting on his special ebony chair. This time, he did not hold up the eye-pulling umbrella, and the big tree above his head was enough to do it. Red sandalwood refused to move the chair and sat on the branches of the big tree, where the view was very wide.

"Linmu, you will be very busy today." Hao Lianyue drank osmanthus tea leisurely and said leisurely.

Red sandalwood lost an emotionless look to him: "I can hold on."

She can only challenge one level. She is now in the 100th place. If she wants to enter the top 50, it means that there are five fights to fight. If she still wants to make progress, she has to continue to play. The martial arts competition is not a joke. Not to mention that it takes time to recuperate and come back, even the body may not be able to survive.

Hao Lianyue's long fingers knocked on the teacup again and again, and his sleeves rippled gently with his movements. "You are the first one. You must have a shocking effect at the beginning. Yesterday, one move ended the 100th place, and if today's three moves can defeat the 90th place, it will be a shock to the whole audience.

The red sandalwood leaned against the trunk, stepped on the big branches with one foot, and let it hang down naturally with the other foot. Looking at the empty field and said, "Is the head of the Hongqing School the eighty-second place?"

Hao Lianliuyue looked up at him and said, "Are you going to open him?" The gap between eighty-two and ninety is not small, and the three moves may not be able to win.

The morning wind brushed through the mountains, the leaves swayed gently, and the hair of red sandalwood rippled. In the wind, her clear voice came out: "Yes."

Hao Lianliuyue turned his head and stared at the teacup carelessly and said, "The reverse cut is from left to right every time."

Red sandalwood still looked at the venue without turning his head, and said half a loudly, "It's starting."

At the moment when they were talking, the opening words were over. A little branch on the tip of the red sandalwood's toes flew up. When the spinning body stopped in the middle of the field, the dust was not disturbed at all, and the surroundings were quiet. Just now, everyone only saw a blue light flashing by. When they looked at it again, there was already one more person on the empty stage, which was so fast.

Red sandalwood didn't look at everyone's thoughtful expression. He stood up and let go of his voice and said, "You Linmu, please teach me."

There was an uproar outside the court, and the discussion suddenly rose. One hundred people directly challenge the eighty-second place? This is not to mention the two levels. The middle distance of the level is only a little smaller than the longest eighty-first to hundred. This boy is too big."

"Isn't it? Does he think it's so simple to solve the 100th and everything else? Isn't it too much to talk to Yan Luo?

"Children are inevitably unstable, and it's understandable."

The red sandalwood stood in the center of the field, and all kinds of doubts did not attract any attention. Here, only strong strength can make others shut up. No matter how much else is said, why should she pay attention to it?

Outside the field, a figure flew over and stopped a foot away from red sandalwood. A big knife in the hand of Dao Inverse is as high as his shoulder. The Hongqing School is based on the big knife as the foundation of the Anbang School. Cut the big knife to the ground, and the tip of the knife directly cut the ground and pierced into the thick soil. The sunlight hovered on the blade, causing people's eyes to shake. Against the road, come and fight."

There is nothing to say on the martial arts stage. Martial arts are the king's way. The five fingers of red sandalwood became claws, and the finger bones bulged, and he went straight to the door. The road is not disturbed. Behind the knife, two fingers are supported by the handle of the knife, and the knife rotates in front of him. The red sandalwood staggered by and saw that in the direction she had just hit, a deep knife mark went straight into the ground more than three feet. What a strong force!

Red sandalwood spins around behind, playing with a big knife, and the body is usually less flexible than others. However, the reaction of the Taoist rebellion was very long and fast. Almost as soon as her toes stopped behind him, she had already picked up the knife, and the blade rushed straight at her head. Red sandalwood bent down and slid down with the momentum of rotation. The speed of lightning changed, and his body was softer than that of the loach. He avoided the first blow and landed away from him.

However, Taoist rebels were not ready to give her any chance to breathe. As soon as she stopped, a strong momentum swept towards her face. The wind blade of the striker seemed to cut him off! Red sandalwood's eyes were cold, and the unique skill of Hongqing School - cut through the air!

The extremely fast blade light stirred up the air to form a colorful airflow and rushed straight to the opponent with the fierceness of the wolf and tiger. The air could not withstand the force to make a 'buzzing' sound. The crowd outside the venue was pulled by the sound. A talented child was about to be died. Hao Lianyue's hand holding the cup tightened, and turned around and forced a look to give red, yellow, blue and green a look.

There was a pear wood carving on the slope outside the venue. Wu Cang Juelan leaned on the pear chair and said, "If I block that boy, I will win. Do you dare to play the field?"

The young master of the Ge family sneered at him and was about to die. What else did he win? He said firmly, "I said he would lose!"

Danfeng's eyes narrowed happily, and he said in a relaxed tone, "Whoever loses will sleep with the most sloppy sow in your pigsty."

The young master of the Ge family patted the table: "It's done!"

How fast is the red sandalwood? I'm afraid not many people present could answer at that moment. I saw a streamer passing by under the blue sky and the light, echoing with the knife light for a moment. At that moment, the sunlight became a foil.

Everyone's eyes were tightly glued to the light. When they could move their eyes, they were shocked by the loud noise. The knife light crossed the test site, and the dust was overturned all the way. Outside the field, the century-old tree was also cut off. The strong men on the hillside over there made way one after another, and after standing in a safe position, they still touched the cold sweat on their forehead.

Is there any scum left for that child? Everyone couldn't help moving their eyes back to the site from the hardest-hit area. At this glance, everyone wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads again. Is there any mistake?!

Red sandalwood held the dagger horizontally in his right hand, half squatted his body, his right knee vigorously bent forward, and his hair was slanted on his shoulder with a few strands scratched across his eyes to cut his eyes into incomplete fragments. Behind her, the man with broken feet is trying hard to get up.

With a gentle support of his right leg, the red sandalwood stood up. The blood on the dagger is exactly the same as the man on the ground from his knees. She stood in front of him, standing high. There was no complacence of the winner, and there was no trace of sympathy: "Cut through the air, sweep left and right, which is unstoppable. However, up and down has nothing to do with it.

She didn't say this with internal force. All she could hear was those who were above her.

Dao was shocked and sat on the ground. It turned out that the joints had already been pinched in his hand, and he still sent his neck up like a fool. The legs were cut directly from the knees and cut through the air. Who on earth cut whom?

Red sandalwood no longer paid attention to the soulless man on the ground. He has no combat effectiveness. Turning around and facing the whole audience, these people believed that she would die from the beginning. So, why don't the exquisite praises now make them feel funny? His eyes swept around the audience, and his fierce eyes made everyone stop, thinking that he was going to say something, but he just straightened his spine and walked out. Everyone looked at each other in con's face, which was a little unclear.

Three moves, only three moves made the 82nd lose their combat effectiveness, and the whole audience was shocked!

The young master of the Ge family lay weakly on the pear flower case, and his tender fist kept hitting the case without fear of pain. He is really an idiot. He knows that Wulan is in the top 100 martial arts. Why does he block him as a layman? A mistake, a mistake. Flat mouth: "That boy is really good. Look at his stinky expression. He left without even saying a word, as if he had polluted his tongue. I really want to go up and give him a fist."

Then, he said reluctantly, "Although, although that stinky expression is really good for my appetite."

Wu Cang Juelan had long known that his nature must be so thought so. He withdrew his eyes on the man and smiled, "Xi Yan, I don't know what it's like to sleep in the same bed with a sow?"

Ge Xiyan stared angrily, shit, this boy was calculating him at the beginning! It's too mean, too shameful, too careful, too, too, too much to make him like it! Well, he admits that his nerves are a little abnormal, although he likes it very much. He said deliberately, "The sow is also a female, which is better than a male."

Unexpectedly, Wu Cang Juelan smiled carelessly: "Even if I kiss someone ten times, I won't touch a pig."