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Chapter 830 Flying Immortal VS Yijian Xilai(1/2)

Yue Linlong, who was lying on the ground, stood up again, but his body obviously couldn't support him at this moment.

After being severely hit by Kirini's fast sword, Yue Linlong also reached his limit.

His vision was blurred and he could no longer see Gillini's appearance.

Kirini naturally would not miss this opportunity. He bent down and another thrust, and the long sword also took Yue Linlong's body.

Yue Linlong was like a warrior deprived of his five senses, and basically had no hope of winning.

But when Kirini stabbed that sword, the murderous aura also made him awake immediately.

Yue Linlong suddenly raised his right-hand sword and stabbed in the direction with the fiercest murderous aura without hesitation.

"What?" Kirini did not expect that Kirini, who had almost lost consciousness, could still attack at the last moment.

When Kirini's fast sword touched Yue Linlong's body, Yue Linlong's Qingfeng sword also hit Kirini's hand with his sword.

With two crisp beeps, the first game was also decided.

The score was 15 to 12, and Kirini was better at it and won the game.

And Yue Linlong could no longer support him and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Seeing this, Meng Haijiao turned over and jumped into the field regardless of his injured hand. He hurriedly ran to Yue Linlong and helped him up with one hand.

"You worm, aren't dead yet!" Meng Haijiao cursed.

"Your snake is not dead, will I die?" Yue Linlong woke up faintly, "Can you say something nice, guy!"

"Just say something nice! You are so amazing. You actually beat that Kirini so many swords. This time I admit defeat, I can do it for the late night snack!" Meng Haijiao also smiled.

"This is almost the same." Yue Linlong said, and suddenly collapsed on Meng Haijiao.

"You guy, can you give some strength at critical moments!" Meng Haijiao is also in a difficult situation now.

Fortunately, Shi Shisi and Li Shier rushed over in time and cooperated with the medical class to send Yue Linlong onto a stretcher.

At this moment, there were also warm applause from the audience.

With completely unequal strength, Yue Linlong's ability to achieve such a result also attracted praise from the audience.

Li Shier held the hand of the weak Yue Linlong and said, "Along, you did a good job. You have exceeded your mission. I am proud of you."

"Senior sister, Brother Shi, I'm no longer able to do it. I'll leave the next game to you. I must... I must avenge me and win the gold medal!"

After Yue Linlong finished speaking, he closed his eyes all of a sudden.

The few people on the side looked at each other with a look of blackness.

"Along, if you pretend to be dead again, be careful I'm not polite to you!" Li Shier said coldly, "You are just exhausted, not a fatal injury."

"Ahhhh!" Yue Linlong quickly opened his eyes, "The atmosphere is here, I can't do it if I don't perform!"

"You guy!" Li Shier gave Yue Linlong a blank look.

But seeing him look like this at least means that he is no longer injuring him.

Kirini also returned to the waiting area at this moment.

At this time, his face looked very ugly and he did not look like a winner at all.

"Gillini, don't be so depressed. No matter how you say you won!" Sidro comforted.

"Win? Did I really win?" Kirini said with some self-doubt, "That guy's strength is a thousand miles away from me. I actually let him win 12 swords on me, and he almost lost.

Now! I shouldn’t let him take a sword for thirty opponents outside the country. I actually…”

"Enough!" Gnori, who was beside him, roared.

Gnori was usually serious, and this sudden reprimand also shocked Kirini.

"Gnori, you...what do you... mean?" Kirini's voice trembled a little.

"This is the result of your disrespect for your opponent. What kind of strength gap is that you don't give you any chance on the battlefield." Gnori's voice was like a god of death.

At this time, Gillini remembered the past life of Gnori. He was the leader of the assassination organization that was rampant in that dark era in the 18th century!

"There is the game for Sidro. Please sit there quietly! Don't make trouble for me." Gnori's eyes were like a knife.

Then Kirini didn't dare to be arrogant anymore. He sat obediently in his seat and didn't dare to play big chess.

At this time, everyone's attention was also focused on the second duel.

Lee Twelve VS Sidro.

As the only female swordsman in this competition, Li Shier's record is also very impressive.

From the preliminaries to the finals, she was also unbeaten like Nacidro.

And the real-time world rankings of these two are almost the same.

Li Twelve are behind Sidro four, and the gap in strength is not big.

Therefore, the two predicted winning rates are also very close.

"This game is so good!" Ji Jiajia said with a smile.

"Where is it good-looking? Why didn't I see it!" Mu Yuzi was stunned.

"This game is known as the 'Flying Immortal from the Sky' vs 'One Sword Comes to the West'!" Ji Jiajia said.

"'Flying Immortals from the Sky' vs. 'One Sword Comes to the West'. Should you think Li Shier is Ye Gucheng, or should you think that Sidro is Ximen Chuxue!" Mu Yuzi said disapprovingly.

"Brother Mu, you don't have to be serious. Everyone comes to the game, so you naturally have to look at some gimmicks." Pang Qingshan also understood very well.

"Of course you want a gimmick. I saw you 'Qingmeng's people reselling scalper tickets outside the sports center!"

"Brother Mu, don't say it so badly! What does it mean to resell scalper tickets? I'm giving Shi Si Si a fist!" Pang Qingshan said seriously. "This is a gold medal battle, so naturally we have to take a solution to attract more audiences.

ah!"

"Let's say that!" Mu Yuzi turned his head to Ji Jia's house again, "Aji, as the master of kendo, do you think Li Shier has a chance of winning."

"Don't call me a master, I'm really sorry." Ji Jiajia waved his hand quickly, "But I have indeed seen Miss Li's sword technique, but it is still much worse than Senior Sun. And that Sidro has started from the preliminary round to

Now I have been hiding my weakness and retaining my strength!”

"What? He has been retaining his strength?" Dou Jueping was also shocked, "Does he still remain unbeaten when he retains his strength?"

"I once heard a rumor about Sidro." Ke Xin said seriously.

"Rumor, what rumor?" Everyone turned to look at Ke Xin.

"It is said that a friend of Sidro was killed by a famous underworld organization in Italy. In order to avenge, Sidro rushed to the other party's headquarters with a Western sword alone." Ke Xin said.

"What happened later?" Mu Yuzi asked.

"Look at him appearing on the court with great vitality, you should know the result." Ke Xin browsed deeply, "On a night, the organization was washed away by a swordsman, and hundreds of people were killed. 'Hundreds of people were killed' West Germany.

Luo's name spread like wildfire."

"Hundreds of people kill? This guy is so powerful!" Meng Zhicai also changed his face, "Then Miss Li... I'm afraid there will be a lot of danger!"

"Don't you be brave enough to destroy your own might, okay?" Dou Jueping said angrily, "I can guarantee that she will win this time. She has entered the 'Tian Dance Realm'!"

"'The Realm of Heavenly Dance'?" Ji Jiajia said, "I remember that the highest level of 'Sword Dance' is the Realm of Heavenly Dance'!"

"You have some knowledge. How is it now? These twelve wins should be sure to win!"

"Of course we also hope that Miss Li can win. It's just that Sidro!" Ke Xin's face was still full of fear.

At this time, Li Shier and Sidro were already standing face to face in the center of the venue.

The Qingming sword in Li Shier's hand shone with a different kind of brilliance under the light, and a touch of green color surrounds the sword, as if it was painted with a layer of brilliance on the sword.

Sidro used a bronze long sword used in the Middle Ages, which was much longer than ordinary Western swords. Sidro was a swordsman with both strength and skills.

His appearance as if no one was standing in the middle of the venue, the momentum he exuded made ordinary people feel a little chilled.

"Are you the successor of Sun Yijian?" Sidro suddenly asked while waiting for the game to begin.

"That's right, what are you asking about this?" Li Shier was a little surprised.

"That's fine." Sidro smiled, "You must know that in the last competition, your master was the one who won the gold medal on the heads of our seniors!"

"What? Are you trying to say, you are here to avenge your previous shame this time?" Li Shier said.

"No, I'm here to make sure that Gnori reaches the top of the World's Swordsman."

"Swordsman's Top? Isn't he the world's number one now?"

Sidro shook his head and said seriously: "He is ranked No. 1 in the world, but there is still a shadow in his heart."

"Shadow? This shadow is not me!"

"It's your master, that is, your "Sword Dance Gate". "Sidro said seriously, "Ginori has been saying that his sword skills are not perfect enough. After all, if he could beat Sun Yijian back then,

,             What realm can his swordsmanship evolve to now?"

"He is him, you are you. What kind of state he has reached? What does it have to do with you?" Li Shier also felt a little chilled.

"You won't understand my bond with him." Sidro's face turned a little ugly, "Okay, don't say much. In any case, you are an obstacle that must be cleared. I hope you can do it well

Preparation for defeat.”
To be continued...
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