Chapter 1959 Everything is as True as a Sword! (2 more)
"This kid is a bottomless pit."
Zhuge Qingtian on the side shook his head and smiled. Zhuge Wan'er lost to Ling Feng. He was not surprised at all, but Ling Feng's endless tricks made him a little curious.
"Haha, who says it's not?"
Xuanyuan Long laughed loudly, looked at Ling Feng below, and then at Zhuge Wan'er, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Uncle, it's not like enemies never get together. I think that little girl Wan'er and this Ling Feng are quite a match!"
Xuanyuan Longteng sent a message to Zhuge Qingtian’s spiritual consciousness.
Naturally, he wanted to recruit Ling Feng into the nine major families. Once a young man like Ling Feng is bound by emotions, it will be up to him whether he joins or not.
Zhuge Qingtian looked calm and said slowly: "If it can be done, it will be a good thing. However, I look at Ling Feng's face, and there is perseverance between his eyebrows. I am afraid that he is not a person who will be bound by the personal affairs of his children.
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"Look again!"
Xuanyuan Longteng took a deep breath, a genius like Ling Feng should not be missed easily.
Otherwise, decades later, there might be another Shepherd King!
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"Ling Feng wins!"
The referee announced loudly, staring at Ling Feng, and sighed in his heart: This boy, how much do you have to hide?
"The next match will be between Zhu Changyue and Chu Chaonan!"
The last opponent Zhu Changyue met was Xuanyuan Yu. He chose to surrender without a fight, but this does not mean that his strength is not good.
In this battle, Zhu Changyue urgently needed a victory to clear his name.
It's a pity that he met Chu Chaonan.
Still a basic swordsman, Chu Chaonan does not seem to pursue defeating his opponent with a crushing attitude.
Each of his battles seemed more like a normal sparring session, and every opponent turned into a sparring partner under inexplicable circumstances.
Moreover, I just can’t resist!
Zhu Changyue felt that he had tens of millions of tons of power, but he hit it on cotton. All the peerless sword moves, killing moves, and secrets were reduced to simplicity by Chu Chaonan.
Pick a thorn and peel it off bit by bit.
Finally, half a quarter of an hour later, Zhu Changyue was in this extremely depressed state and was easily knocked off the stage by Chu Chaonan's sword.
Such a battle not only made Zhu Changyue depressed, but also made the audience depressed.
This doesn't look like a decisive battle between the top ten swordsmen. It's just a competition without the slightest smell of gunpowder!
And only Zhu Changyue knew that no matter how hard he tried to break Chu Chaonan's rhythm, he couldn't do it at all.
Chu Chaonan's basic swordsmanship was like a big mountain, pressing on him.
He even began to doubt his life. After practicing so many powerful swordsmanship skills, could he be inferior to basic swordsmanship?
This feeling is really frustrating to the extreme.
"What a...monster!"
Zhu Changyue glanced at Chu Chaonan, and after thinking for a long time, he could only describe this guy as a monster.
"He is undoubtedly the descendant of that person!"
On the high platform, Zhuge Qingtian sighed softly and said with an extremely solemn expression: "This is not a basic swordsmanship at all. This is the Wanxiang Zhenru Sword created by the Shepherd God. Under this set of sword moves, the Wanxiang True Sword returns to its original state, so,
Even if a warrior like Zhu Changyue is proficient in high-level swordsmanship, once he enters the rhythm of Wanxiang Zhenrujian's swordsmanship, the game will be over."
"Back then, Lord Mu Shen relied on this Ten Thousand Phase True Sword to be able to defeat the nine ancestors with his own strength!"
"Are you really the descendant of that Shepherd God?"
Xuanyuan Longteng clenched his fists, then shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Mr. Shepherd, he vowed never to set foot in Yueling City again. Three hundred years have passed, but he has not violated his vow. However, this madman is the most vindictive.
He failed half way back then, do you want his descendant to get it back today?"
"I'm afraid that's the case!"
Zhuge Qingtian sighed softly, "Furthermore, judging from Chu Chaonan's ability to grasp the true sword of all forms, that kid Yu'er, I'm afraid..."
"Uncle, don't worry. Although Yu'er seems careless about everything, his strength is definitely enough!"
Strong confidence flashed in Xuanyuan Long Teng's eyes, "Whether it's Ling Feng or Chu Chaonan, they will not be Yu'er's opponents!"
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"Next game, Feng Yun'er fights against Linghu Yang!"
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The games continued one by one, and as the sun rose and set, the day passed.
The competition for the top ten is also coming to an end.
The top ten players have all participated in about six games.
Currently, there are three people who have maintained complete victory, namely: Xuanyuan Yu, Chu Chaonan, and Ling Feng!
Others more or less lost one or two games. As for Qin Zheng, it was even more miserable, losing all six games.
He originally entered the top ten because of good luck. Otherwise, the person in his position should be Xiao Yi.
"Next game, Dongfang Hao versus Zhuge Wan'er!"
This was a protracted battle that lasted for about half an hour before Zhuge Wan'er finally couldn't hold on anymore and was defeated.
However, Dongfang Hao, as the winner, obviously did not get any big benefits. Until the referee announced the end of the game, his whole body was still shaking uncontrollably.
Zhuge Wan'er's bone-chilling frost sword energy cannot be underestimated, and only a guy like Ling Feng who controls the domineering flame is her natural nemesis.
Most of the children of these nine major families are not very different in strength, and the victory or defeat is often just a small flaw.
"The next match is between Zhu Changyue and Ling Feng!"
The referee loudly announced the roster for the next game. Before he finished speaking, the whole audience suddenly became excited.
Ling Feng's strength is obvious to all. So far, he has won six battles and basically defeated the enemy with one move. Such strength is enough to shock people.
If at first people were a little bit dissatisfied that an unknown person like Ling Feng could enter the top ten, but now, they can only be convinced.
"Is Ling Feng going to confront Zhu Changyue?"
"This game must be very exciting! Although Zhu Changyue does not have a record of victory, he is just unlucky. He met Xuanyuan Yu in the first game, and then met the monster Chu Chaonan in the second game, and when facing other
As a human being, Zhu Changyue is always victorious!"
"Well, who would have thought that among the nine major families, the Zhu family, which is only at the middle level, would actually have such a powerful character. Feng Yun'er, Zhuge Wan'er, Linghu Yang and others were all defeated by him.
under!"
"Hey, I don't know whether Ling Feng will continue to maintain a complete victory in this battle, or whether Zhu Changyue will be more skilled and give Ling Feng a boost."
Amid the discussions of countless spectators, two figures had already "swooshed" and flown onto the stage.
The two stood at opposite ends of the ring, looking at each other from a distance. Before they even made a move, their momentum had already begun to clash.
"Ling Feng, feel bad for yourself."
Zhu Changyue's eyes showed a hint of coldness, and he said in a cold voice: "Your winning streak ends here."
"Oh?" Ling Feng curled his lips, "If you have that strength, you might as well let me see it."
"Huh, you'll see!"
Zhu Changyue didn't say anything anymore. Drawing the sword was the best explanation.
Zheng!
The sound of the sword erupted, and Zhu Changyue, using a set of mysterious footwork, was already approaching Ling Feng.