Chapter 17: A Tale of Two Swords(1/2)
"Could it be him?"
Su Yizhao glanced at the remaining man in red casually.
"What do you two think?"
A voice came from behind, it was Wu Haiyang's voice.
He didn't reply.
In this situation, what else can you think of?
Save your strength and wait until all the monks in Pingsha City are defeated.
"Five people from Pingsha City advanced, ten people died, and there are still thirty-one people left. As long as we defeat twenty people, we can rank in the top sixteen!" Shi Feichen replied softly, his eyes slowly scanning, his expression still ugly.
These people are neither weak nor stupid.
Naturally he can feel the difficulty.
"Haha, I am different from you. I must enter the inner gate, so...!" Wu Haiyang looked very confident, "I must defeat thirty people, and then I will ask you two to play! You two can do it
Give up immediately!"
When Su Yizhao heard this, he couldn't help but turn his head and look.
Wu Haiyang had a well-proportioned figure and a handsome face. When he saw him turning around, he smiled slightly at him with extremely serious eyes.
Very handsome!
Su Yizhao thought secretly.
However, it is not easy to hide someone who is too handsome.
Unlike him, once he stands in a crowd, it is difficult to be recognized.
"It's okay for you two to fight seriously, but I still recommend that you admit defeat. After all, people will die!" Wu Haiyang said seriously.
"This seems to be a good idea!" Wan Gaofei had never encountered such a situation, and at this time, he also felt that this suggestion was good.
As long as one person enters the main sect, Gravel City can be invincible!
If he can enter the inner door, it will definitely make him hold his head high and his chest high!
"Let's wait until the disciples in Pingsha City finish fighting!" Su Yizhao said softly.
Shi Feichen was slightly startled, "Who dares to go up until the disciples in Pingsha City finish their rounds?"
Wu Haiyang nodded and said: "This is natural!"
The red clothes fluttered, and a line of red clothes flashed on the ring.
Everyone looked around and saw the only monk left in Pingsha City standing firmly on the stage.
She is a female nun.
An extremely beautiful female nun!
But under the glance of her beautiful eyes, everyone lowered their heads slightly.
"In a remote place in Gravel City, there is actually a gold medal law enforcer! Is it you?" A white and tender index finger pointed at him.
Su Yizhao never expected that this woman would point at him immediately.
Everyone's eyes fell on him.
Wan Gaofei's expression changed slightly.
Su Yizhao couldn't avoid it, he cupped his hands and said: "Exactly!"
The young female cultivator chuckled softly: "Liu Yu from Pingsha City!" Su Yizhao sighed secretly, and just when he was about to cheer up and fly up, he suddenly heard her say again: "Gold medals in law enforcement are rare, so I'll spare you!"
Everyone looked surprised.
Su Yizhao felt even more strange, and saw Liu Yu's white and tender fingers moving slowly in his eyes.
Slowly passed him and stopped beside him.
Big brother?
He saw Shi Feichen's expression change slightly.
"you come up!"
Shi Feichen knew he couldn't hide, so he straightened up suddenly and flew onto the stage with a "whoosh!"
"I surrender!"
Shi Feichen was also decisive and surrendered.
"Not her?" Su Yizhao looked at the stage in surprise.
Liu Yu is very young, which is a characteristic common to geniuses in Linhai County.
Just like the three people he killed.
Liu Yu smiled slightly at him, and he quietly looked back.
After Shi Feichen stepped down, Liu Yu continued to order people.
A series of admissions of defeat.
After a cup of tea, a voice came: "Liu Yu of Pingsha City defeated thirty people in a row and entered the inner gate!"
There was a thoughtful look in Su Yizhao's eyes.
Winning thirty consecutive peaks of the Three Mysterious Realms, even in the middle stage of the Four Mysterious Realms, would not be so fast.
But now, everyone obviously wants to save their lives and preserve their strength.
Because, next is their competition.
But he couldn't figure it out. Could it be that the monks arranged by the great elder were not them?
"Could it be...?"
He suddenly thought of a possibility.
This competition does not say that those who advance cannot go on stage.
Could it be that these people were waiting for him to come to power before stopping him?
"I'm going up first, don't be surprised, you two!" A voice sounded from behind, and a figure flashed past. One person landed on the ring and said loudly: "Wu Haiyang in Gravel City must enter the inner gate!"
Su Yizhao looked up and couldn't help but secretly praise him.
Blue Taoist uniform, well-proportioned figure, handsome and unrestrained, nothing more than that.
Having been away on missions all year round, he didn't even know there was such a person inside the door.
But what did Wu Haiyang mean?
Don't be surprised?
Now, apart from the five monks in Pingsha City, there were only thirty people left. In order to enter the inner gate, he had to get on stage before anyone died.
Otherwise, there will only be disciples who challenge Pingsha City.
Is there anything strange about this?
"Haha, if you want to enter the inner door, you must pass me first!" He was thinking about it when a voice suddenly came.
Looking closely, he saw someone from Ningjiang City flying onto the stage.
The two of them stood still on the stage. Naturally, they could clearly hear the words of the previous two sect masters.
It involves a bet between the two cities, so although there is no hatred of life and death, there is a desire to kill!
"Festival!"
"Festival!"
The two men shouted at the same time, and the flying swords immediately shot out.
Use your right hand to pinch your fingers, and your left hand to cast spells.
"Ding ding...!"
"Whizzing......!"
In an instant, sword lights flashed on the stage and spells filled the sky.
Both of them are at the pinnacle of the Three Mysteries Realm, so the fight is naturally heated and indistinguishable.
Su Yizhao frowned.
Wu Haiyang is indeed very powerful, whether it is driving the flying sword or the spells he uses, he is extremely skilled.
But which of the monks present at this time is not one out of ten thousand?
If you rely solely on this strength, let alone entering the inner sect, it may be difficult to even advance.
"Haha, I won't play with you anymore!" Su Yizhao was thinking when he suddenly saw Wu Haiyang chuckle.
I saw a flick of his left hand, and another flying sword shot out.
To be continued...