People write diaries in Zongwu, and the game comes back to life

Lu Zhongyuan gave up the victory that was within reach.

There were only five final winners.

Dugu Yihe, Xie Xiaofeng, Zhu Wuwu, Guihai Yida, and Feng Qingyang.

But at this time, Guihai Yidao took the initiative to withdraw.

In order to defeat Murong Chong just now, he tried his best to swing his sword. Although he defeated Murong Chong, he lost all his true energy as a price.

Although after the battle, Guihai sat cross-legged and meditated non-stop to restore his vitality with a single blow.

But the next few battles were too short, and Guihai Yida only recovered 30% of his energy. Trying to combine these 30% of energy to defeat Dugu Yihe, Xie Xiaofeng, Feng Qingyang and others was a complete daydream.

So Gui Hai Yida voluntarily quit.

In the next game, there were four people again, Dugu Yihe, Xie Xiaofeng, Zhu Wuwu and Feng Qingyang.

At this time, Mo Shenggu picked up the box again and walked up, and several people began to draw lots.

In the end, the opponents were decided.

Zhu Wuwu VS Feng Qingyang, Dugu Yihe VS Xie Xiaofeng.

When Luo Wei saw this, he couldn't help laughing and said in the live broadcast room

【It seems that the winner of the knife competition will be born between Zhu and Xie Xiaofeng]

The girls heard Luo Wei's words and were convinced.

The actual result was also accurately guessed by Luo Wei.

The battle between Zhu Wuwu and Feng Qingyang can only be described as expected.

But when he saw Feng Qingyang's sleeves swaying slightly, he quickly stabbed Zhu Wuwu's throat with his sword.

This sword stabbed extremely fast. If Feng Qingyang didn't shrink back, the sword would pierce his throat immediately. But at this moment, Feng Qingyang felt a slight pain in his left cheek, and swung the long sword in his hand to the left.

It turned out that it was Zhu Wuwu who struck out with his palm, and the surging palm force deflected Feng Qingyang's sword.

This made everyone find it incredible that Zhu Wuwu's palm power was so powerful that he could swing Feng Qingyang's long sword straight away. The level of martial arts was really incredible.

As the so-called expert makes a move, he or she will have something.

Feng Qingyang knew that he had encountered a powerful enemy that he had never seen in his life today. As soon as the opponent had time to use his hands and feet, his life would be at stake. He immediately stabbed four times with his swords, all pointing at the opponent's vital points.

Seeing this, Zhu Wulan praised:"Dugu's Nine Swords are well-deserved."

He moved left, right, up, and down, and deflected all four swords thrust by Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang stared at his attack. A pair of fleshy palms were as hard as iron, and there was no flaw in the whole body. The skill in this hand was ten times and a hundred times more powerful than the dragon gripper or the eagle claw skill.

So he immediately shouted and slashed straight at the head with his long sword. However, with a flick of the thumb and index finger of Feng Qingyang's right hand, he blocked Feng Qingyang's sharp sword.

Feng Qingyang's arm felt slightly sore and numb, and suddenly he saw Zhu Wuwu raise his other hand and poke it towards his left eye. At this moment, there was no time to block or dodge. In his busy schedule, the long sword trembled and stabbed towards Zhu Wuwu's left eye. It was a lose-lose attack.

This time the sword stabs the enemy's eyes, which is close to rogue, and is not a move that can be used by masters.

However, the"Duhu Sword Technique" Feng Qingyang learned had no tricks at all, and using this move was just a strategy to encircle Wei and rescue Zhao.

He calculated that a person like Zhu Wuli would never suffer a loss with him.

In fact, Zhu Wuwu only thought this way. Although he was the son of a palace girl, he was still the son of Zhu Yuanzhang and a nobleman from Tianhuang. How could he die together with a person from the world?

So Zhu Wuying took the initiative to retreat.

Feng Qingyang saw the opportunity, and the long sword stabbed and slashed like a gust of wind, not allowing the opponent to slow down and retaliate.

But Zhu Wuwu didn't care at all. He blocked left and right, and kept praising:"Good swordsmanship, good swordsmanship!"

When Feng Qingyang saw this, he knew that his martial arts was far from Zhu Wuwu's opponent.

If he continued to fight hard, he would most likely be defeated by Zhu Wuwu, and he might even be seriously injured.

This is something Feng Qingyang doesn't want.

What's more, Zhu Wuwu is not only a nobleman of Tianhuang, but also the owner of Hulong Villa. He has an astonishing status. Offending the other party will not be of any benefit to the Huashan Sect.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang sighed, and even took the initiative to retreat and said:"I surrender."

Zhu Wuwu seemed to have expected this, and slightly cupped his hands and said:"I accept."

The heroes around him saw this scene. , couldn’t help but be disappointed.

They thought the two people would fight fiercely, but they didn't expect it to be so anticlimactic, which was really uninspiring.

Of course, some people understand Feng Qingyang's behavior. After all, although there are fights and killings everywhere in the world, not all of them are fights and killings. When traveling in the world, one must also consider human nature.

Even a strong man like Zhang Sanfeng still has some things to consider for Wudang.

Unless you are extremely powerful and alone, it is absolutely impossible to do whatever you want.

After the battle between Zhu Wuli and Feng Qingyang ended.

Dugu Yihe then started fighting with Xie Xiaofeng.

The two of them have admired each other's name for a long time, but they have never made a move. Today they finally have such an opportunity, so naturally they cannot miss it.

The two people did not take action immediately, but looked at each other and turned around each other.

Their footsteps got louder and louder, but their footsteps became softer and softer, because their mental and physical abilities were gradually reaching their peak. When they reach their peak, they will take action.

Whoever reaches the peak first will take action first.

Neither of them wanted to wait for another chance, because they both knew that neither would give the other a chance.

They took action almost at the same time.

No one could see the action of them drawing their swords, and their swords suddenly struck out like lightning.

At this moment, the weight of their bodies seemed to have completely disappeared, and they became like wind, able to flow freely in the air.

Because they have completely entered the state of selflessness, their spirit has transcended everything and controls everything.

The sword light flows, making clanging sounds, one after another, unconsciously.

But they couldn't hear it.

Because in their minds, everything in the world no longer exists, even their bodies no longer exist.

The only thing that exists between heaven and earth is the opponent's sword. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Nothing in the world can stop their swords.

When Ximen Chuixue saw this scene, he couldn't help but put the sword in his hand, because he knew that this kind of state was something that could only be encountered, and it was an unimaginable scene.

Guihai Yida couldn't help but hold the knife in his hand, because he put himself into it and found that in this battle, he was no match for anyone.

Whether it was Dugu Yihe or Xie Xiaofeng, they could kill him easily.

Their swords are too fast and too cruel.

Lu Zhongyuan was also fascinated. He was also a swordsman with excellent swordsmanship, but when he saw Xie Xiaofeng's sword today, he realized that he was not as good as Xie Xiaofeng in terms of swordsmanship.

As for Dugu Yihe, he thought he could handle it.

The sword light that was constantly flowing suddenly underwent a strange change, becoming heavy and clumsy.

There was a ding, and sparks flew everywhere.

The sword light suddenly disappeared, and the sword style suddenly stopped.

Dugu Yihe stared at the sword in his hand, his eyes seemed to be burning with fire and ice condensing.

Although his sword is still in his hand, all changes have been exhausted.

He fully used the 7749 styles of double kill with swords.

But the tip of Xie Xiaofeng's sword touched his sword.

If his sword was a poisonous snake, Xie Xiaofeng's sword was like a nail, nailed into the seven inches of this poisonous snake, nailing it to death alive.

He lost this game.

I lost completely, and I lost heartily.

Dugu Yihe sheathed his sword and exclaimed:"...The next generation is to be feared."

He is older than Xie Xiaofeng, but he lost to Xie Xiaofeng in the martial arts competition. It can be said that he is a formidable young man.

"It's the inheritance from the seniors."Xie Xiaofeng put away his sword and said slowly.

Dugu Yihe shook his head,"Winning is winning, losing is losing. Your swordsmanship is superb. It is a good thing that you defeated me. This proves that there will always be powerful back waves in the world."

"Replacing the old with a new generation is not necessarily a bad thing."

Luo Wei sighed softly when he saw this scene,"I didn't expect that the winner of the sword grabbing competition would be Zhu Wuwu."

Huang Rong also sighed.

Murong Qiudi nodded,"It is indeed a bit unexpected."

There were a group of people in the live broadcast room who were confused and didn't understand why Luo Wei said that.

【Xue Bing: Zhu Wuwu won. What do you mean? Xie Xiaofeng hasn’t fought Zhu Wuwu yet, so Zhu Wuwu won just like that.】

【Zhong Ling: Yes, Xie Xiaofeng is so powerful, he may not lose to Zhu Wuli, right?】

【Lin Chaoying: It is true that Xie Xiaofeng may not lose to Zhu Wuwu, but unfortunately he (Nuo Haohao) spent too much to defeat Dugu Yihe. All his energy was consumed, and now he is no match for Zhu Wuwu.】

【Ruthless: So that’s it】[]

【Lei Chun: This is indeed a pity]

In fact, not only Luo Wei saw this kind of thing, but also many of the heroes present.

Zhu Wuwu also said at the right time:"Our battle can be carried out tomorrow."

As the iron gall god, he was naturally unwilling to take advantage of others' danger.

However, Xie Xiaofeng shook his head,"No, I admit defeat. You win this knife competition. Only if the dragon-slaying knife is placed in your hand will it not cause turmoil in the world and trigger a new round of competition."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Wuli understood Xie Xiaofeng's thoughts and said,"In that case, I accept."

Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng said softly:"Shenggu, go get the dragon-slaying knife and give it to the god."

Mo Shenggu nodded, took the box containing the dragon-slaying knife, and handed it to Zhu Wuwei.

Zhu Wuwu took the box, opened it and took a look. What was inside was indeed a dragon-slaying knife.

He closed the box, handed it to Gui Hai Yi Dao, raised his hand to Zhang Sanfeng and said,"Thank you, Master Zhang." Zhang Sanfeng stood up with a smile, waved his hands and said,"The knife grabbing competition is over, everyone, go ahead."

As soon as he finished speaking, he himself had disappeared..