Compared with Qin Lei's raging thunder, Lin Muyu's momentum seemed much softer.
The golden gourd represented the power of life, making people feel peaceful, but the demonic power spreading on the blade made people feel...
You can feel the domineering power hidden in Lin Muyu's attack.
The two of them are fighting for their lives as soon as they come up, which makes people look forward to the final result.
On the martial arts viewing platform, noble girls were sipping fragrant tea and talking among themselves.
"Wow, Master Qin Lei is worthy of being the commander of the Royal Forest Army.
This kind of momentum is too scary.
Then Master Lin Muyu will probably lose."
"No, Master Lin Muyu will not lose."
"Why" "Because Mr.
Lin Muyu is much prettier than Mr.
Qin Lei."
"Bah, don't be ashamed" "Damn girl, haven't you been staring at Lin Muyu, Chu Huaimian and Feng Jixing?"
"Humph, I didn't."
"Then what happened when you saw Mr.
Lin Muyu just now?
His breathing was rapid, his face was flushed, and he was pulling the clothes on his chest at every turn."
"Ah, I'm going to kill you to silence you, damn girl."
On the martial arts stage, the hard stone slabs actually peeled off and rose into the air due to the collision of force.
As if it violated the law of gravity, bits of stone chips and dust continued to stir up and fly up due to the collision of the power of Lin Muyu and Qin Lei. , but it is consistent with the physical phenomenon of airflow gyrations of thermal expansion and contraction.
The thunder kept flashing, and the thunder cracking knife was burned red by the thunder and lightning.
It had reached its peak state.
Qin Lei's eyes were burning with fighting spirit, and he laughed loudly: "Ayu, try brother's thunder cracking knife technique."
Let’s hit the sixth blow” As he spoke, Qin Lei shouted: "The thunder will tear the sky with rage!"
"Buzz" The strong wind was blowing, and the thunder cracking knife seemed to have turned into countless thunders.
What was in front of him was definitely not a thunder cracking knife.
Qin Lei Haoran actually blasted out thousands of thunder cracking knives with one blow.
Lin Muyu's eyes turned cold, his palms suddenly came together, and with all the fighting spirit in his body, the Dragon Snake Sword Soul in the Dragon Spirit Sword roared and circled around the blade, rushing towards the Thunder Splitter with a high-speed rotating spiral flame.
"boom" The two magic weapons collided together, and there was an endless explosion of energy.
The Dragon Spirit Sword spun forward and directly smashed the energy of the first thunder cracking knife into pieces, followed by the second and third, and so on.
Impact, while Lin Muyu opened his hands in the distance, flames lingered around his palms, and he remotely controlled the Dragon Spirit Sword to rush forward.
The strong wind blew his cloak flying.
He squinted his eyes and faced Qin Lei without giving up.
This blow.
“Enjoyable” Qin Lei was drinking violently, continuing to stimulate his fighting spirit, and violently surged with thunderous thunder that could tear the sky.
Lin Muyu couldn't retreat, otherwise his body would be torn into pieces in an instant.
He didn't think that Qin Lei, a war madman, had the ability to hold back at the critical moment, so he could only win this battle but not lose.
Qi Yao's profound power was running wildly.
When the Dragon Spirit Sword smashed into the sharp light of nearly a hundred thunder cracking knives, the power actually showed some signs of failure.
However, Qin Lei's furious thunder and sky-piercing strike was still raging, with the arrow on the string.
Have to send Come again He opened his palm lightly, and the profound energy of the Third Light surged out of his body crazily.
A series of living creatures and stars gathered on the martial arts stage.
Under Lin Muyu's call, they all attached themselves to the Dragon Spirit Sword.
Suddenly, the golden light surged, and the Dragon Spirit Sword After receiving the boost of new power, he quickly rushed towards Qin Lei and directly shattered the energy of dozens of thunder cracking knives.
Lin Muyu tried her best to control the Dragon Spirit Sword in the air, her face turned quite pale, and she secretly prayed: "Brother Qin Lei, you should lose quickly, don't force me to use the Fourth Yao, the Fourth Yao is too strong , even I’m afraid of using it.”
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Finally, Qin Lei on the martial arts stage suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood with a pop.
He could no longer hold on, and the six god-binding chains on his body began to loosen, and the light of the thunder cracking knife gradually dimmed.
"buzz" The Dragon Spirit Sword went straight towards Qin Lei's chest without stopping, and when he was about to pierce him, Lin Muyu suddenly stopped his hand, and the sword suddenly somersaulted like a spirit and landed on the stone slab in front of Lin Muyu.
"quack" Qin Lei gasped, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking up at Lin Muyu, and said with a smile: "Happy, happy, happy, Ayu, where does this strange power come from?
The sixth strike of my Thunder Splitting Sword Technique is extremely powerful and confident.
Even Feng Jixing may not be able to resolve it safely, but you kid actually managed to defeat my move with force, it’s not easy.”
Lin Muyu's face was also pale.
He slowly held the hilt of the sword, swayed his body, and said with a smile: "I have tried my best.
If I can't catch this move, I'm afraid I will be hacked to death by Brother Qin Lei."
Qin Lei laughed loudly: "I lost, Ayu, go and compete with Feng Jixing for first place."
"Thank you, Brother Qin Lei, for letting me."
"Bah, I didn't let you.
Do you think I don't want the Dragon Talisman?"
Qin Lei wiped the corner of his mouth again and said with a smile: "Huh, my Imperial Army only has 7,000 people.
If I have the Dragon Talisman, I will mobilize troops from Cangnan Province and expand the Imperial Army to 17,000 people."
Lin Muyu stepped forward, held Qin Lei's arm, and said with a smile: "7,000 people are enough.
No matter how many more, the rations will be in vain."
"That's right" At this time, an eunuch stepped onto the uneven martial arts stage and said loudly: "Lin Muyu wins, Lord Qin Lei and Lord Chu Huaimian are tied for third and fourth place in this sword fighting competition.
Next, Lord Feng Jixing Compete with Master Lin Muyu for the first place in this sword fighting competition."
There was thunderous applause, and everyone was finally about to see a peak showdown.
Feng Jixing is a man who calls himself the "Tiger of Tongtian Street", and Lin Muyu is a rare genius in the temple who can only be seen in a century.
One has guarded the imperial capital for nearly seven years as the commander of the imperial army, and the other has saved Qin Dynasty twice with his wisdom and bravery.
His Highness Yin’s life, and cultivating a tenth-level Green Gourd Martial Spirit to such a state that it can surpass the first-level God-Binding Chain.
How powerful is this?
The duel between these two people is probably what everyone expected.
At this moment, Qin Yin suddenly stood up and said respectfully: "Father, brother Ayu has fought hard one after another.
His fighting spirit and physical strength have been exhausted a lot, while Commander Feng has been waiting for work for so long.
If we fight now, it will be very harmful to Ayu."
Brother Yu is a little unfair.
My daughter suggested that Brother Ayu should be given some time to rest, and then Commander Feng and Brother Ayu will have a showdown in an hour."
Qin Jin nodded happily and smiled: "What Xiao Yin said is absolutely correct.
The decisive battle between the two will wait for an hour."
"Thank you, Father" From a distance, Lin Muyu also cast a grateful look at Qin Yin.
Qin Jin, on the other hand, breathed a sigh of relief when Feng Jixing, Lin Muyu, Chu Huaimian, and Qin Lei ranked among the top four.
No matter whose family the dragon talisman flower belongs to, these four people are his own, while Lin Changqing, Murong Zhou may not be truly loyal to each other.
Lin Muyu sat calmly on the stone steps, constantly turning the Forged Dragon Bone Scroll to calm down the raging fighting spirit in his body.
The head-on fight with Qin Lei really consumed a lot of energy.
If he were to compete on stage now, I am afraid it would not be the same as in the heyday.
Ji Xing's opponent, after all, Feng Ji Xing's self-created set of Feng Xing sword skills is very domineering, and he may not be able to cope with it even at his peak state, let alone when he has depleted a lot of fighting energy.
Feng Jixing held the wind-cutting knife, sat next to Lin Muyu with a smile, and said: "Ayu, if you give up, Brother Feng will treat you to beef Yinhua steamed buns for a month.
How about it?
Is it a deal?"
Lin Muyu squinted her eyes: "Come on, I won't be fooled."
Feng Jixing smiled and said: "Ayu, do you think His Highness Yin's appearance is the best in the world?"
"this" Lin Muyu was slightly shaken, but knowing that Feng Jiji was behind the plan, she calmed down and said, "Well, His Highness's appearance is pretty good."
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"Humph, I'm not fooled yet" Feng Jixing grinned and said: "Ayu, if you have a choice, who would you like to marry?
Your Highness Qin Yin, Princess Xi or the beautiful lady from Chu Yao, which one do you want to choose?"
Lin Muyu glanced at him and said, "Come on, I won't even choose."
"Really?
That's such a pity."
Feng Jixing whistled and lay on the stone steps next to Lin Muyu.
He didn't look like a commander of the Forbidden Army at all.
Instead, he looked like a gangster.
He lowered his voice and laughed: "I think you should marry Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi together."
Now, one is bigger and the other is smaller, what do you think?"
"puff" Lin Muyu finally laughed out loud, stopped exercising, and said, "Brother Feng, you are so smart, but you are so clever.
Is the first place in this sword fighting competition really that important to you?"
"Of course it's important," Feng Jixing revealed his true colors: "The first place will receive a reward of 100,000 gold coins, and the second place will only get 30,000 gold coins, which is not enough to buy a big house in the imperial capital."
Chu Huaimian, who was doing exercises to heal his injuries, opened his eyes and asked: "Why do you want a big house?"
"How can you marry a wife without a big house?"
Feng Jixing opened his eyes wide.
"You don't have a wife," Chu Huaimian said with a smile.
Feng Jixing pulled out the wind-cutting knife and raised his sword eyebrows: "Chu Huaimian, don't say anything.
If you are a man, challenge me to a duel."
Chu Huaimian grinned and continued to close his eyes and exercise to heal his injuries, and said: "Ayu, don't be fooled by him.
Three years ago, in order to win the first place in the sword fighting competition, this guy actually invited me to drink the day before.
Rice wine, but it turned out that the servings were all hard liquor, and he even found a few girls from Chunxiang Tower to accompany him and drink wine, which made me hungover and defeated at his hands.
Hmm, it’s so disgraceful.”
Lin Muyu suppressed a smile: "If that's the case, then I definitely can't lose to Brother Feng.
I also want a big house and a wife."
Feng Jixing held his forehead and laughed: "It's such a misfortune to know you all."
Chu Huaimian curled his lips: "If those girls from the aristocratic families in the imperial capital know that you, Feng Jixing, are so virtuous, I wonder if they will still favor you, hum."
Lin Muyu smiled secretly and said nothing.
An hour passed quickly and it was time to compete.
Lin Muyu silently channeled her fighting spirit and found that her fighting spirit had recovered to 90%, and she was almost ready for a duel with Feng Jixing: