Chapter 170: First
The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!
The news that Lu Cixian was going to fight with Xie Xingzhi quickly spread throughout Jiuyue Mountain.
On the jade card, several lines of striking ink-colored characters remain high, scrolling all the way, and occupying the headlines of the jade slip with an almost slaughtering momentum.
The title is [Lu Cixian won Xie Xingzhi, have you seen it?]
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Soon, the disciples of various sects who were still in a state of preparation for a bye all gathered their feet to watch.
——Lu Cixian beat Xie Xingzhi? What is Lu Cixian's luck?
- Place a bet? I bet Xie Xingzhi.
- Add one to Xie Xingzhi in the bet.
- Add two to Xie Xingzhi in the bet.
——Daoyou Lu has lost steadily, right? ! What's the point of this bet!
——Then it's better to gamble, whether Lu Cixian loses better or loses miserably.
- Fellow Daoists, you are such a fool, does fellow Daoist Lu know?
...
Well, now she knows.
In front of Qiao Wan, Li sentence put away the jade card very calmly: "Have you seen it?"
Qiao Wan looked away from the message from the group of onlookers who were watching the fun and did not think it was a big deal on the jade plate, with a solemn expression, "I see."
Li Juing nodded: "Well, in the next few days, I will arrange special training for you."
Qiao Wan raised her hand seriously: "Senior! I have a problem!"
Li Ju: "Say."
"Since you can't beat Xie Xingzhi, why do you need special training?"
Although he is self-aware of his own abilities, who is Li Ju? According to Qiao Wan's understanding, Li Ju was unsmiling, upright and rigorous, never wasting time on meaningless things, and was always striving to maximize profits. He was diligent and unjust academy civil servants, and to a certain extent, he fell with Ma Huaizhen. It's kind of like the same thing.
Knowing that she will lose to Xie Xingzhi, she still spends time and energy on special training, could it be that...
Qiao Wan's heart beat a little faster, she couldn't help being a little nervous, her eyes were bright.
Could it be that she actually had a battle with Xie Xingzhi? It's just like the hot-blooded youth manga I've seen in my previous life.
The optimistic and upbeat protagonist (Qiao Wan) is going to challenge a boss (Xie Xingzhi, a proud genius) who is impossible to challenge successfully. The role of the mentor (Li Ju), after going through all kinds of difficulties and obstacles, at the last moment, the protagonist roared and burst seed, and succeeded because of friendship, family affection, perseverance and other truth, kindness and beauty. BOSS.
If this BOSS is a real villain, let him end up with a boxed lunch. If this BOSS is a young genius and focus on "genius", then this young genius will definitely be included as a member of the protagonist's small group.
It's a pity that Li Ju, who is used to seeing wind and waves, obviously doesn't have any positive and optimistic thoughts. He glanced at Qiao Wan and said coldly: "In order to make your losses look better, don't lose the face of the academy."
In just a few days, no matter how hard Mao tried to train, he would not be able to get out of the ugly.
But even so, Qiao Wan was still sweating like rain in front of the open space of the Injustice Academy.
She admitted that she couldn't beat Xie Xingzhi, but like Li Juing said, even if she lost, she had to be upright.
A few days passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the day when Qiao Wan and Xie Xingzhi fought.
In the past few days, Qiao Wan and Xie Xingzhi have not seen each other.
The man is still wearing a plain Taoist robe today, and his black hair is tied with a jade crown.
On the contrary, she specially changed into a set of narrow-sleeved tops and long boots, all in a simple, neat and convenient style.
As soon as he turned his head, there were many familiar faces in the audience.
Qi Feidao folded his sleeves and held a grass root in his mouth, and waved lazily, ready to see Qiao Wan being abused by Xie Xingzhi.
The sincere Meng Canglang showed a look of encouragement on his face, but this look of encouragement and hope seemed a bit hard no matter how he looked at it.
Qiao Wan retracted her gaze and turned her gaze to Xie Xingzhi.
Perhaps it was because he knew the result early on, and against Xie Xingzhi, he was not as nervous as he imagined.
Rather... excited? !
A cavity of excitement was suppressed in his chest, blood was on his head, and every inch of muscle in his body seemed to be screaming and expecting.
She was actually used to it, and she began to enjoy the taste of sweat and blood between her fists and her feet, between her life and death.
Following Ma Huaizhen, who was acting as the referee on the high platform, he gave an order lazily.
No longer suppressing his inner excitement, Qiao Wan made a vertical leap and rushed up immediately! !
Clang!
The blades collided, throwing out a string of intense sparks!
Xie Xingzhi opened his eyes slightly, but he did not expect that Lu Cixian would dare to roll up his sleeves and go up.
He lowered his eyebrows and started to move the black iron sword.
This is different from wrestling in hot springs, robbing pigs in fantasy, and chasing down in Xianzhen last time. This time, Xie Xingzhi, who Qiao Wan met, was a real fight.
In the wrong body, the sword qi on the arena is intertwined, and it is like a weave.
However, Xie Xingzhi was after all a young and famous coercion. It didn't take a moment for Qiao Wan to sense a little pressure, so she pulled away and retreated quickly, standing upright.
Xie Xingzhi chased after the victory, and the black iron sword was pressed down like an overturned mountain.
There was an exclamation from the audience.
At this time, the disciples of the three religions in the audience suddenly realized that this Lu Cixian seemed to have grown a lot.
People are more mad than people, although they can't compare with Xie Xingzhi's peerless coercion, but this Lu Cixian has been slowly grinding up. Unknowingly, the unknown young man on the stage has become the focus of attention of this three religions seminar.
The pressure of Xuan Tie was extremely heavy.
Qiao Wan's arms trembled, took a deep breath, took a step back, and stood still.
Qiao Wan gritted her teeth, poured all her strength into her right hand, and put the black iron sword back!
Being lifted by this fierce force, Xie Xingzhi took a step back, but Qiao Wanjianguang followed closely.
Sword One Quick Kill! !
Xie Xingzhi crossed the sword to block again!
The swords collide again!
click -
A faint sound suddenly came to my ears.
Xie Xingzhi's brows moved, his face was stunned, he frowned and said, "Your sword."
With the sword in his hand, Qiao Wan also noticed it.
Li Juing was right, she would have to forge her own spiritual sword sooner or later.
This is only a few tricks, her sword actually cracked! Cracked! !
Although he sat a little further away, the movement on the other side of the ring still did not hide from Qi Feidao's eyes.
"Brother Lu, is this sword cracked?"
Qi Feidao looked strange.
Although he has also been to the Injustice Academy once, he knows that the Inequality Academy is poor, but it is not so poor!
Without the sword, should Lu Cixian and Xie Xingzhi fight to the death?
"Your sword is cracked." Xie Xingzhi said solemnly, "It's better to admit defeat as soon as possible."
He is advice.
Without the sword, Lu Cixian could never win against him.
Even Lu Cixian with a sword can't win against him.
The difference between having a sword and not having a sword is that Lu Cixian loses faster or slower.
However, the young man in front of him didn't seem to be affected at all. He threw the split sword in his hand, began to move his muscles and bones, and calmly raised his head: "Come on."
There was an uproar downstairs.
Is Lu Cixian going to beat Xie Xingzhi with his bare hands?
At this time, those with sharp eyes had already noticed the changes in Lu Cixian's body. A faint layer of spiritual energy enveloped all the veins and gates of the whole body. The slender fingers clenched into a fist, and there was a faint layer on the fist surface. There was a crackling flash of lightning.
Just like Li Judgment asked Qiao Wan to treat this third dharma meeting as a place to upgrade monsters.
Joe took a step back.
Now, Xie Xingzhi is a high-level elite monster.
Since she can't beat it, let's take Xie Xingzhi to see how much she has improved in this period of time.
Lu Cixian was stubborn, Xie Xingzhi frowned a little: "I said, you can't win against me, so why don't you admit defeat as soon as possible."
"How do you know if you don't try, even if you can't win, you'll have to punch you a few more times!"
Qiao Wan grinned and rushed up again.
She hasn't avenged the revenge of the pig!
This kick hit Xie Xingzhi's right face!
Immediately after that, a dense rain of fists landed on the man's face, and Xie Xingzhi's head was brought back frequently by this force.
Xie Xingzhi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth expressionlessly: "Okay, then I'll try."
There was a twinkle in his eyes, and he was ruthless.
There are basically no loopholes in Xie Xingzhi's moves. It's not like the eldest brother who is soft and easy to overturn(?) It seems that something strange has been messed up. Restrictions, to deal with the big brother basically rely on "entanglement" and "drag", so Lu Bihan's swordsmanship is basically a wave of violence and cleanliness, brutally directly killing the molestation from the opponent.
Soon, someone figured out that something was wrong.
Qi Feidao rubbed his chin: "Xiaofang, did you see that? Brother Lu is playing very unruly."
Regulations?
Fang Lingqing also clenched his eyebrows and looked at the ring thoughtfully.
He had played against Lu Cixian, and he knew that although this guy was born to wash the ice and wash the snow, the tricks he used were very complicated, but he still had a well-known and decent temperament. There are rules and regulations to follow in any trick.
Unless it's a bit of a slap in the face.
Lu Cixian is obviously in this state.
Yu Xingzhi, who was sitting in the auditorium, had a gloomy face, "Is Lu Cixian giving up on himself?"
Although he was slapped twice on the front foot, with the belief that he must see how Lu Cixian was abused, Yu Xingzhi came to the auditorium and sat down.
"It's not so much self-defeating, it's better to say it's trying to move." Meng Canglang looked at the two on the stage.
Everyone's offensive can more or less reflect their own character, such as Meng Canglang, Jianzhao walked in a harmonious and steady manner, wide open and confluent. Relatively stable mentality, good at grasping the overall situation.
Every time Lu Cixian fights, he changes a move. This is not like trying to win, but more like trying out Xie Xingzhi.
The first move: subtle footwork?? The second move: no phase trick
The third move: lose you Lei Mou?? Fourth move: lose you Lei Mou · change
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But Xie Xingzhi didn't show any mercy here, and the beating made Qiao Wan's nose bruised and blood flowed.
With every move, Qiao Wan almost tried her best, paying attention while playing. She wanted to know how much damage she could do to someone with strength like Xie Xingzhi with these tricks now, and how much damage she could take after forging her body.
Under this kind of unruly and desperate play, soon, the boy's body turned red.
The audience couldn't help but be amazed.
"It's all like this, and Lu Cixian still wants to fight?"
"So it is." A young cultivator stirred in his heart and silently clenched his fists and said, "I understand now, as long as you persist with hope, you will surely win the final victory!"
Xie Xingzhi frowned, not sure what Lu Cixian wanted to do.
Although the boy's nose was bruised and his face was bruised, his eyes were still the same.
Do you have to persist even so? This Lu Cixian is indeed a worthy opponent.
Since the other party insisted so, Xie Xingzhi clenched the sword firmly, and he also wanted to give Lu Cixian the corresponding respect.
Just getting ready to go all out.
almost.
After confirming what he wanted, Qiao Wan froze at the back of her head, sideways dodged a menacing sword light, and jumped back.
Before Xie Xingzhi could kill him, a fierce tiger fell to the ground and shouted in anger, "I admit defeat!!"