Chang Shan lost to Longhu Mountain disciple Kun Ding, which was already a surprise to everyone. Now that A Gong is about to take the stage again and face off against Yuan Jianxin, who has long been famous, everyone is a little worried.
But A Gong's reaction was surprisingly calm, and he comforted everyone: "We are not the protagonists this time. It is Brother Yan's mission to win the title of Dragon and Tiger. Our mission is to show the style of a folk sect and gain everyone's respect, so
No matter whether we win or lose, as long as we show our ability, that will be enough."
Long Feicheng and He Xiping agreed.
Especially Long Feicheng, he smiled and said: "Yes, sometimes losing is better than winning, such as the game when I beat Zhao Tiedan."
Yan Nanfei coughed twice: "Keep your voice down, if you call Zhao Chengxiang Zhao Tiedan again, I'm afraid he won't be able to help but fight with you."
"Just fight, I have my grandfather here, and my grandfather will not sit idly by and do nothing!" Long Feicheng was not afraid at all.
Everyone else is fighting for dad, only Long Feicheng is fighting for grandpa.
Yuan Jianxin had already walked up to the Wanfa Zong altar and was waiting with his sword box in his arms. A Gong also tidied himself up and strode onto the stage.
The audience was quite interested in Ah Gong. This paper-making successor showed off all his tricks yesterday and stood out from the eight people without even doing it himself, leaving a deep impression on everyone.
Many people are also curious as to why A Gong wears a mask. Is it to make himself look more mysterious?
When A Gong stood on the stage and said hello to Yuan Jianxin, Yuan Jianxin did not expect that he did not appreciate it and said coldly:
"Stop talking nonsense. I'm not interested in your name either. The defeat of your subordinates is nothing to worry about."
A Gong was not angry after hearing this, he would use his actions to make Yuan Jianxin remember his name.
"The competition begins!"
The second elder of Longhushan rang the gong. Yuan Jianxin was about to take action when he heard A Gong shout to stop. He couldn't help but frown.
"What else do you want?"
"Wait a mininute."
After A Gong finished speaking, he raised his hand and took off his mask.
Yan Shouyi and others in the audience were all surprised and did not understand why A Gong took off his mask on this occasion.
His face was severely burned.
However, when A Gong took off his mask, Yan Shouyi and others were stunned again.
Standing on the altar of Wanfa Zong was not the ugly-faced Agong, but a very handsome young man.
"What...what is going on?" Yan Shouyi asked in surprise.
No matter in body shape or voice, this person is undoubtedly Agong, but where are the burn scars on his face?
I just heard Lao Jin beside me chuckle softly:
"After we killed Chu Liang last time, A Gong also got rid of his inner demons. He quietly found me and asked me to restore his appearance. He didn't let me tell you, and planned to give you a surprise."
"What a surprise..." Wang Jixiang said with emotion, "From now on, we have another handsome man beside us."
Agong has a delicate appearance and is a puppy type. He will definitely be favored by many older sisters.
He chose to take off his mask at this time, maybe because he wanted people to remember him as the paper man.
A Gong threw away his mask and said to Yuan Jianxin: "It's okay, let's get started."
Yuan Jianxin didn't care what Agong looked like at all. The next second after hearing Agong's words, Yuan Jianxin rushed towards Agong.
The strange thing is that Yuan Jianxin left the sword box where he was and attacked Agong with his bare hands!
Although Yuan Jianxin did not bring a sword, Ah Gong did not dare to underestimate the enemy. He threw two paper figures from his sleeves. The paper figures instantly became active, like a dead bodyguard, rushing to stop Yuan Jianxin regardless of safety!
"This Agong is quite talented." Master Tian appreciated it.
"But Yuan Jianxin is not someone to be trifled with." Zhang Sishui has habitually opposed the Heavenly Master.
"Si Shui, who do you think has a greater chance of winning between the two of them?"
"Of course it's Yuan Jianxin," Zhang Sishui said, "Yuan Jianxin has been practicing swordsmanship since he was a child, and he developed sword intent at the age of thirteen. He is a genius that only comes once in a thousand years in Laoshan. Rumor has it that this kid is the reincarnation of Lu Zu, and his strength is obvious to all. So...
Although Gong has good talent, he will not be Yuan Jianxin’s opponent after all.”
The Heavenly Master smiled and said nothing, as if in his eyes, the outcome of this battle was still unknown.
I saw Yuan Jianxin holding his sword finger, as if there was a sword in his hand. After charging past the two paper figures, the two paper figures were split into two in an instant and fell to the ground helplessly.
Seeing this scene, Agong's heart sank. This Yuan Jianxin didn't have a sword in his hand, but he used his sword fingers with sword intention, which was so powerful that he could cut off his paper man!
If Yuan Jianxin used a real sword, wouldn't it be even more terrifying?
This Luotian Dajiao is indeed a hidden dragon and crouching tiger!
A Gong showed great seriousness and started fighting with Yuan Jianxin.
"Good boy, Yuan Jianxin's sword intention has improved a lot compared to the last Luo Tian Jiao!"
"This son is Laoshan's only hope, so the Sword Sect will naturally cultivate him vigorously!"
"A Gong was also unexpected, and he and Yuan Jianxin were temporarily tied!"
"Yes! I thought it would be a one-sided situation, but I didn't expect Ah Gong to stabilize himself."
"The folk sect does have some strength..."
"Don't forget, Yuan Jianxin hasn't taken out the sword yet. Now he's just testing it. When Yuan Jianxin draws out the sword, this Agong won't be able to hold on!"
The audience in the audience was talking a lot. On the stage, Ah Gong and Yuan Jianxin had already passed hundreds of moves.
Yuan Jianxin destroyed the various paper figures summoned by Agong with one finger.
Yuan Jianxin's sword-pointing killing move was used, and A Gong also had paper figures to rescue him.
The two of them went back and forth and fought heartily. It was actually the most exciting game since the Luotian Dajiao, except for Yan Shou's pair of wild geese and Guchao!
"Well played!"
"Yuan Jianxin, draw your sword quickly!"
"Appearance is justice, we support Ah Gong!"
Unexpectedly, only in the middle of the fight, both A Gong and Yuan Jianxin have attracted many fans.
Yan Shouyi asked everyone: "Did anyone shout like this when I was on stage just now?"
Luo Ning rolled her eyes at him: "Think too much. Everyone originally wanted to see you make a fool of yourself."
"But in the end, I really managed to change the stars, and the nine stars connected in a row!"
"That may be because you are not as handsome as Ah Gong."
Yan Shou touched his face and said, "That's not true. Agong is at least as equal as me. Could it be that you girls have changed your tastes now and you all like little puppies?"
Zhao Yiyao thought for a while and replied: "Look at the age of those people who are shouting for A Gong."
Yan Shou looked back and understood immediately. Those who shouted for A Gong were as young as thirty.
Long Feicheng said with envy: "Agong's destiny is really good. He was favored by a rich woman at a young age. When will I have such a destiny!"
"Stop chatting and watch the competition seriously!" Zhang Shantong reminded.
Everyone quickly turned their attention back to the Wanfa Sect altar.
Agong and Yuan Jianxin fought for ten minutes, but neither could do anything to the other.
Then Yuan Jianxin finally couldn't bear it anymore.
He retreated to the sword box and said coldly: "I thought I wouldn't need to use my sword to deal with someone like you, but I have to admit that you are an excellent opponent. What's your name?"
It seems that Yuan Jianxin is about to face up to his opponent A Gong.
Unexpectedly, Ah Gong counterattacked: "When asking someone for their name, you should first tell your family name, right?"
Yuan Jianxin was stunned, and just as he was about to say his name, Agong interrupted: "Forget it, my defeated general is not worth mentioning!"
This wave of verbal counterattacks directly pushed the atmosphere to the highest point. Everyone was cheering for the side they were optimistic about, and the smell of gunpowder between the two sides was extremely strong.
Being counterattacked by A Gong, Yuan Jianxin lost face. Although his face remained expressionless, everyone could feel Yuan Jianxin's anger.
Bang!
Yuan Jianxin slapped the sword box with his palm, and the sword box was nailed directly to the altar of Wanfa Sect like a wooden stake!
The bluestone floor tiles cracked directly!
The old Heavenly Master frowned: "Damn it, don't let this kid participate in the Luotian Festival next year. I don't know how many floor tiles are broken in his hands every year!"
Yuan Jianxin pressed the switch and the sword box opened, revealing a black peach wood sword.
"Is that the Thunder-Cracking Peach Wood Sword?" Long Feicheng asked doubtfully, "Is it the same as my Peach Wood Sword?"
"The same, but not the same," Yan Nanfei explained. "It is said that Yuan Jianxin's sword is called Taoxin. It is made of thousand-year-old peach wood. The thunder that split it is also unusual. It was the life of the former master of the Laoshan Sword Sect.
In exchange for the five-color thunder."
"Isn't that still the Thunder-Cracking Peach Wood Sword?" Long Feicheng said sourly.
Zhang Shantong gave Long Feicheng a headache:
"Is a penguin a goose? Is a weasel a wolf? Is a panda a cat? Although they are all thunder-splitting mahogany swords, his peach heart is still fundamentally different from your peach heart, not to mention that his peach heart is made of his ex.
In exchange for the life of the head of Laoshan... I used my life to summon thunder from the sky, and used my soul to temper my peach heart. This sword of Yuan Jianxin is not weaker than my Zanpakutō."
Unexpectedly, Zhang Shantong had such a high opinion of Yuan Jianxin's sword. Long Feicheng thought of the terrifying power of the Zanpakuto, and suddenly became more afraid of Yuan Jianxin's heart.
"Sword out!"
On the altar of Wanfa Sect, Yuan Jianxin pulled out the Peach Heart Sword from the sword box. For a moment, the sword of the Peach Heart Sword flashed with five-color lightning.
It looks very unpleasant.
Agong also became serious. He knew that Yuan Jianxin was getting serious, and he had to use his best skills to fight.
I saw Yuan Jianxin holding the Peach Heart Sword, walking in the five-color thunder light. The wind blowing from nowhere made Yuan Jianxin's clothes swing wildly, and his eyes seemed to be ignited with flames.
"This sword is called Pojun. If you can take it, I, Yuan Jianxin, will make you my friend!"
A single sword sweep can defeat thousands of armies!
Yuan Jianxin swept across with his sword, and his sword intention turned into sword energy, covering half of the Wanfa Sect altar, leaving Agong with nowhere to hide!
Ah Gong put his hands into his sleeves and quickly pulled out two long strips, rolling them out like scrolls!
People can't help but wonder how much Ah Gong hides in his sleeves.
I saw the two long strips instantly transformed into two giant paper pythons that were 100 meters tall. One of the giant pythons carried Agong on its huge python head and sent him to an altitude of more than ten meters!
Another giant python stopped in front of Agong and used its tail to whip Yuan Jianxin's sword energy!