Chapter 178: Never Falling Bird
Chapter 178 The Never Falling Bird
"Then let me challenge first." Yu Hualong shook his feather fan and walked to the battle platform.
"Which one do you want to challenge?" Master Yunhe asked.
"It's all right, anyway, I will fight against the nine." Yu Hualong smiled.
"Then let me fight." Wang Xiang walked out from the ten people and stepped onto the battle platform.
Wang Xiang's level is considered to be in the middle among the ten players. He can test the level of Yuhualong. If it is only average, it is best for Wang Xiang to win.
Moreover, if Wang Xiang loses, then the combat power is not as good as Wang Xiang, so there is no need to fight again, so as not to let Yu Hualong win a few more games.
"Beiming Yuhualong, please advise." Yuhualong held a fan and made a gesture to indicate that he would like to make a move.
"Nanli Wang Xiang." Wang Xiang was not polite, he summoned a long spear, directed the sky with one style, and attacked the feathered dragon.
Wang Xiang's Dao Seal of True Destiny is the King of Thunder, who controls the power of thunder and lightning. However, he has not yet been promoted to the rank of real person, and cannot transform thunder and lightning to hurt people. However, his vigor is attached to the spear, and if he directly touches it, he will Being electrified by the energy of his gun, he was instantly paralyzed.
It only takes a moment for a master to fight, and this moment of paralysis is enough for him to win a decisive victory. Therefore, when fighting Wang Xiang, most people avoid direct confrontation with his long spear.
Yu Hualong didn't intend to dodge, nor did he use his feather fan to block the spear. Seeing that the tip of the spear had already pierced his eyebrows, and when he was just a hair away, Yu Hualong seemed to be a piece of feather, as if being caught by the spear. Like a strong wind blowing, it flew backwards.
Wang Xiang's spear danced wildly, trying to cut down the Yuhualong who was close at hand, but with how violent the spear danced in Wang Xiang's hand, he still couldn't touch the Yuhualong. The whole body of Yuhualong seemed to really turn into a feather, like It's like sticking to the tip of the spear, and it moves with the spear.
If you have good eyesight, you will find that there is always a slight difference between the feathered dragon and the tip of the spear. No matter what Wang Xiang does, he can't close the distance between the two.
Nanli's disciples all looked a little pale, even Immortal Yunhe and all the sages watching the battle upstairs didn't look very good-looking.
"Such a powerful agility." Long Xiuwen and others also changed their expressions.
"Wang Xiang can't win, the feathered dragon's movement is a bit weird." Fu Qiuye thought for a while, then looked at Wanhua Swordsman: "I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to play in the next round. With such a movement, only you can defeat him, but confident."
Wanhua Swordsman looked at the Yuhualong on the stage and said: "His movement is not only fast, but the power of the Seal of True Fate must be weird. I can only try my best."
Wanhua Swordsman said indifferently, the disciples of Wuhuayuan seldom participate in this kind of thing. If the dean and elders did not ask him to fight this time, he would not participate in the exchange meeting.
Even Ten Thousand Flowers Swordsman was not sure of victory, Fu Qiuye and the others looked even more dignified. They didn't expect that the first person in Beiming Academy's battle would be so troublesome, casting a shadow over everyone's hearts.
"Your marksmanship is nothing more than that." Yu Hualong seemed not to want to continue playing, and with a wave of his feather fan, he hit Wang Xiang's back of his hand, and knocked down the already exhausted Wang Xiang, who was already waving his spear desperately.
Wang Xiang panted heavily and blushed, picked up the spear and left the stage without saying a word.
The Nanli disciples in the audience were silent. They didn't expect to lose so badly in the first match. Yuhualong knocked down Wang Xiang's spear with only one move. It seemed that the two were not on the same level at all.
"Who will fight with me next?" Yuhualong looked at Fu Qiuye and the others with a smile, and finally his eyes fell on Swordsman Wanhua. It seems that he has already realized that whoever can come out to fight with him should It's the Ten Thousand Flowers Swordsman.
Wanhua Swordsman slowly stepped onto the battle stage, holding his sword and making a gesture of asking for a move.
But Yu Hualong didn't make a move immediately, looked at Wanhua Swordsman and said: "I have admired your name for a long time when I was in Beiming, and I often fantasized about the scene of fighting with you in my heart. Today I can fight with you, and it can be regarded as my end!" A wish."
"I've heard the name of Yulonghua for a long time. When I saw it today, it really looks like a dragon, unpredictable." Wanhua Swordsman said with a smile.
"Okay, then I will fight with all my strength. Only in this way can I be worthy of being your opponent of Ten Thousand Flowers Swordsman." Yu Hualong said, and the feather fan in his hand swept towards Ten Thousand Flowers Swordsman like lightning.
Yuhualong's fan was extremely fast, and bystanders only saw a flash of white shadow, and the feather fan had already arrived in front of Wanhua Swordsman. Only then did they know that Yuhualong didn't take it seriously at all when he fought Wang Xiang just now.
Wanhua Swordsman moved slightly, and avoided the Yuhualong's feather fan. The Yuhualong's feather fan seemed fast to others, but it was very slow in his eyes. It was not difficult to dodge it.
While dodging the feather fan, Wanhua Swordsman stabbed Yuhualong with a sword at the same time. When the sword tip almost pierced Yuhualong's heart, Yuhualong flew back and avoided the sword by a hair.
Two people fight fast, one white and one blue, two figures, one chic and elegant, the other ever-changing, those who look around are dazzled, and those with poor eyesight can't see their moves clearly.
Fu Qiuye and the others looked very dignified. Wanhua Swordsman's six-winged magic-eyed bee's seal of true destiny was originally Kuaijian's nemesis, but he didn't expect Yuhualong to be able to attack and defend Wanhua Swordsman without losing the slightest bit. The shadow in their hearts became heavier.
Chi!
Suddenly heard the sound of the cloth being torn, Wanhua Swordsman and Yuhualong were separated by five or six meters, and the four pairs of gods looked at each other brilliantly.
"Haha, you are indeed a swordsman of ten thousand flowers. You actually saw through my Yufeng Kongwu so quickly and broke it immediately. You really did not disappoint me." There was a chi-long sword mark, with blood oozing faintly.
The Nanli disciples in the audience applauded immediately, and Fu Qiuye and others also showed a hint of joy.
"Being able to use your strength to walk against the wind, your agility is already superb. If it weren't for the miraculous magic of the seal of true life, it would be impossible to do it." Wanhua Swordsman's expression was still dignified.
Yuhualong nodded: "My seal of true destiny is named Unfalling Wind Bird, and you should already understand the characteristics."
"What a never-falling bird." Thousand Flowers Swordsman praised.
Yuhualong looked at Wanhua Swordsman and said: "Although you have already seen through my Yufeng Kongwu, it is a bit late now, your strength has been consumed too much, and I use it to move, and my strength is almost not consumed. You are very energetic, keep going, as long as your strength is exhausted, no matter how good your eyesight is, you will no longer be able to dodge my attack, and you will lose this round."
"Yes, I lost." Wanhua Swordsman nodded, put away his sword and turned to step off the stage without delaying anything.
The expressions of Nanli's disciples all changed drastically. Unexpectedly, the situation took a turn for the worse, and Wanhua Swordsman just gave up.
Seeing Wanhua Swordsman being so straightforward, Yu Hualong was stunned for a moment, looked at Wanhua Swordsman's back with a strange expression, and muttered to himself: "It seems that I still underestimated him a little. , I'm afraid I may not be able to defeat him."
(end of this chapter)