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Chapter 36 Finals (4)

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"I'll see what he has today!" Linglong hugged her arm and made up her mind that if Wu Tong dared to use the Five Thunder Method again, she would rush up and scratch his face!

"It's safer to get back." Du Minxing is a conservative and doesn't want to cause trouble. Looking back at the children, he refused to retreat. He had to lean forward and protect them, saving his sword and magic without eyes. No matter what he hurt, he wouldn't look good.

As soon as the horn stopped, Wu Tong clasped his fists at the senior brother and said calmly: "Please give me advice from Senior Brother Yu."

He changed his weapon today, with a black gold sword on his waist, which was thin and long. He pulled it out in his hand and pinched a sword technique. The tip of the sword shone brightly in the sunlight, which was indeed a sharp weapon.

He freed up his other hand, pinched the tip of the sword, and gently beat it, and the sword body immediately bent into a round curve. When his hand relaxed, he immediately bounced straight, and the buzzed and sounded, it turned out to be a slender soft sword.

The man named Yu on the opposite side immediately looked a little solemn when he saw him showing this weapon. He clasped his fists slightly, spread his sleeves, but there were two short swords in his hand - he turned out to be a short sword.

When Chu Yinghong saw that the two of them saluted each other, she said aloud: "Listen to my orders - start!"

As soon as the words came, the two confrontational black shadows flashed immediately, like lightning, and were squeezing together in the blink of an eye. The black golden sword was raised up against Yu Jianhao's chest, but was pulled up by his two short swords and nailed it in the middle. In a hurry, it could not be pulled out.

"His senior brother is even more powerful." Zhong Minyan saw that Wu Tong's moves were a little weak, and he was at a disadvantage from the beginning and couldn't help but show his joy. "He must lose now!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard two sour sounds on the field. Wu Tong's Wujin Sword actually pulled back from the two short swords. He did not dare to attack again, and withdrew his sword to defend. Unexpectedly, Yu Jianhao was faster than him. His feet sank and turned around and he actually "shoulder back" came. The sharp light of the short sword slashed past his chest. If he hid slowly, he would be seriously injured.

"Okay!" Linglong was the first to applaud.

I saw Wu Tong staggering a few steps in a mess, finally stood firm, raised his hand to touch his chest - a long hole in his clothes was pulled out, leaving a little blood vaguely. He sneered, wiped the blood on his body at will, and said singly: "Senior Brother Yu's fast sword is going to kill me!"

Yu Jianhao smiled slightly and said, "The swords and swords are eyeless in the competition arena, junior brother, be careful."

Wu Tongxin knew that his fists, feet, sword moves were not as good as others. He was halfway through the gatekeeper. He had no such foundation since childhood, so he often lag behind others. If he had not been protected by immortal magic, he would not have been favored by Elder Jiang.

Last time he competed with a disciple of Shaoyang Sect, he used the Five Thunder Technique in desperation. Who would have thought that he would be dissatisfied with everyone, and he established a new law that would not be allowed to use such immortal arts. At this moment, millions of eyes were staring at his every move, and most of them were hoping that he would lose immediately and be injured under the opponent's sword.

Thinking of this, he felt cruel in his heart, let alone speaking. He only changed his moves, and the soft sword in his hand immediately swung out like a spirit snake.

This is not the skill of the finishing touch! Yu Jianhao was indeed shocked. He was about to give in quickly, but he was not careful that the sword seemed to be alive, rising and falling, left and right, and he couldn't figure out where to avoid it for a while.

After this hesitation, the movements stagnated for a moment. Wu Tong seized the opportunity, twisted his waist, and the sword actually wiped his face and stabbed it out! Yu Jianhao was shocked, and suddenly jumped back, took several steps back, and kept hitting the railing of the ring, and then stopped.

He raised his hand and wiped his cheeks with blood. If it weren't for his sword not being accurate just now, he would have picked out his eyes.

He couldn't help but be shocked. Sure enough, the master said that Wu Tong was extremely treacherous, and only he was sorry for others and would never be allowed to owe him any points. He was a typical vengeful revenge. He used not the skill of finishing the mark, but also used strange killing moves. I don't know where he learned the skill.

He said at the moment: "Junior brother! This is a formal competition, how can you use other people's kung fu? What's more, the move he used just now to fall back into Yang Liu without using any strength, and he couldn't hurt him seriously. However, he made a ruthless move. The sword didn't pick out his eyeballs, but it made a deep hole in his face, blood flowing over his face, and the pain was extremely painful.

Wu Tong smiled coldly and used his words just now to return: "The swords and swords are invisible in the martial arts competition, senior brother should be careful."

Yu Jianhao's face darkened and he said sternly: "I'll give you three points, but you entered the house! Well, let's see whose sword is faster!"

His figure changed, but he was like a crane spreading his wings. The short sword in his hand seemed to have turned into millions in an instant, and he couldn't tell whether it was true or false in a hurry.

Wu Tong refused to give in, and he would meet him.

Two black shadows retreated at the touch, and suddenly they fought one by one. For a moment, only the sound of swords and swords colliding in the field were heard, and both of them used their full strength. One was the authentic kung fu in the finishing touch, which was free and easy; the other was the kung fu in the side and left-minded, strange and flexible.

Linglong saw black lights in the sword in Wu Tong's hand, as if black plum blossoms were blooming around him. The two of them could not tell the difference for a while. She shouted anxiously: "My surname is Yu! Work harder! Is it embarrassing to lose to your junior brother?!"

The two men who were fighting on the field could not hear what she called. As long as they were distracted, they would be a disaster for death.

However, when Shaoyang disciples in the audience heard Linglong shouting, they all imitated her in a good manner, and dozens of people shouted: "Is the surname Yu? Is it embarrassing to lose to your junior brother?!"

"Senior Brother Yu's family, don't lose to him!"

"Cut this traitorous disciple under the sword!"

When they yelled like this, some other sects liked to join in the fun, and they also yelled. Now most people encouraged the Yu family's senior brother, and the remaining few people also learned to shout. For a moment, the field was full of cheering for Yu Jianhao, and the heads of various sects were not easy to stop, so they had to shake their heads secretly.

The two men who were fighting each other suddenly separated. Wu Tong turned over two points, and suddenly threw several pieces of black paper out of his sleeve.

Linglong's eyes were sharp and screamed in horror: "Hide quickly! He is going to use the Five Thunder Magic again!"

After saying that, she grabbed Xuan Ji, rolled down the big stone, and squatted down and stopped moving.

Du Minxing pulled them up laughed and cried, "It's not the Five Thunder Dafa, look!"

He pointed to the arena, and Linglong poked his head out tremblingly, but saw that some of the curse talismans turned into water arrows, and some turned into fire dragons. It was indeed not the Five Thunder Technique.

"Ah! Five Elements Technique! He can release water and fire at the same time!" Linglong's eyes widened in surprise.

Du Minxing nodded and said, "Indeed... and his kung fu doesn't seem to be the finishing touch valley. He looks like a disciple who has started halfway through the journey. He didn't know where he learned these mixed skills before."

They were talking here, and Yu Jianhao was in a very embarrassing way to avoid the magic of immortality.

The five major sects are in accordance with the rules. All the children can practice immortal arts and spells only after they are twenty years old. He is not yet old enough to learn, and only knows some superficial summoning techniques. How can he deal with such a powerful dragon of water and fire as Wu Tong? Ordinary weapons and moves are like tofu in front of them. In a flash, the dagger in his hand was broken and the other was burned and could no longer be used.

After finally avoiding the shooting of water arrows, he hid in the corner of the ring and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Wu Tong! This is a foul! You can't use these spells in the competition!"

The black boy's face was as deep as water, as if he hadn't heard his scream. His fingers were like orchids, and the fire dragon that was waving his head and tail in the air was immediately summoned and whistled towards the unarmed Yu Jianhao.

If it hits this, Yu Jianhao will be half dead even if he doesn't die. For a moment, the court is making a lot of noise, and Chu Yinghong immediately wants to use help to stop this extraordinary competition.

Unexpectedly, before she moved, the fire dragon spread out on the top of Jianhao's head.

Wu Tong put down his hand that was twisting the curse, pinched a sword technique, and without stopping, he would stab at Yu Jianhao who was still stunned.

"Foofed! He was fouled!" A crisp scream suddenly came from the audience.

He felt a stern in his heart, turned his head to look at it, but saw Linglong again, crossing his waist and shouting fiercely: "He made a foul! He should be considered a loss in this game! It's so despicable!"

He was so disgusted with the Shaoyang Sect that he was extremely disgusted. He had previously caused him to be hung upside down on a tree and made a fool of himself. He had not settled the account yet!
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