Chapter 81: Dabi (6)
Liang Dong stood at one end of the ring, holding his sword and his eyes lowered, as if he was wandering out of the world.
In the center of the ring stood the supervising teacher, and at the other end of the ring stood four people, of course, it didn't mean that the four of them joined forces to deal with Liang Dong, if that really happened, Liang Dong would be a little difficult to deal with. In fact, there were four people discussing the order of the game.
"I'll come first, my swordsmanship has a certain restraint effect on him!" It was Zhang Ziyang of the Jin School who spoke. For joining forces to deal with Liang Dong, the four of them had no psychological pressure, after all, the other party was a cultivator at the peak of the second layer of qi training, much stronger than those who had just entered the second layer of qi training.
"The second one is from Wang Tong, wood makes fire, and if Liang Dong wants to win, it will take some effort. Zhang Ziyang seemed to have become a private military advisor, his expression was flying, and he pointed out the country, "The third one is Qingyi girl, you come, although it is said to be an aquatic wood, but it is better than being completely restrained Wang Ning in swordsmanship." ”
"I have no opinion!" Wang Tong looked up at Liang Dong, he had already inquired about Liang Dong's fight in the ring yesterday, in fact, not only Liang Dong, all the top ten characters were on the field, he was very concerned.
"I don't have an opinion!" There are two people who are willing to consume Liang Dong's strength for her before her, and Su Qingyi is naturally happy.
"I don't have an opinion!" Wang Ning, who fell at the end, was the happiest, although his attributes were compatible, but among the five people, he was the most likely to defeat Liang Dong, of course, he was the most willing.
"However," Zhang Ziyang turned his gaze around the other people before he spoke: "A few of us will move with Liang first, and we will be the last to play in a while." After Liang Dong finished the competition, Wang Ning had to continue to play and accept the challenge of the other three, followed by Miss Qingyi, and finally Wang Tong!"
"I have no opinion!" Wang Tong only had to deal with Zhang Ziyang when he came on the court, so he naturally had no opinion.
"I don't have an opinion!" Su Qingyi thought that he only had to deal with two people, and he could still take the recovery pill between breaks in the middle of the fight, so he naturally had no opinion.
The eyes of the three of them fell on Wang Ning, because if calculated in this way, Wang Ning suffered the greatest loss, and he was only sure that he could win a game against Liang Dong. To win one game of Liang Dong but give up the other three games, Wang Ning must win two of them to have a chance to qualify, which is not easy.
"I'm going to specify the order of appearance of the three of you!" Wang Ning said that when he went to the ring to accept the challenge of the three people, Wang Ning's attitude was very resolute, only if the three people agreed to this condition, he could agree to the second one to accept the challenge of everyone.
"Me too!" Su Qingyi immediately thought of the benefits of doing so, and immediately asked for the same treatment.
"I don't care!" Wang Tong is very confident in his strength, no matter how he arranges it, he can't gain much benefit, and he can't lose anything.
Zhang Ziyang began to bow his head and ponder, according to the previous arrangement, among the four people, he benefited the most, but the rest of the people are very smart, and no one wants to be damaged in vain, so countermeasures will come!
After carefully weighing the pros and cons, Zhang Ziyang finally nodded and agreed to Wang Ning's conditions.
Wang Ning finally breathed a sigh of relief, with this right, as long as he carefully observed the swordsmanship of other people in the game and looked for the weaknesses of the other party. After the duel with Liang Dong, he chose the weakest of the other three to play and made sure that he could win one of them.
One win, one draw, one loss.
This is Wang Ning's most wishful plan, plus the previous victory over Liang Dong, although the first group is not sure, at least there is no problem with the second group. Thinking of this, Wang Ning's gaze couldn't help but sweep to Su Qingyi beside him, Su Qingyi is a girl, Su Qingyi is ranked before him and Liang Dong duel, plus Tu Keshui's swordsmanship attribute is restrained, Wang Ning has a great chance of winning this game.
Wang Ning's small actions were not ignored by everyone, Wang Tong didn't care, Zhang Ziyang was relieved, and Su Qingyi sneered and began to plan secretly.
Zhang Ziyang nodded to the supervising teacher, handed over the list of rotational battles, and the other three quickly retreated under the ring.
"One minute to prepare!" the supervising teacher looked at the two and announced that the countdown to the competition had begun!
Zhang Ziyang's eyes fell on Liang Dong, who was still standing with his sword in his hand, his eyes lowered, and he didn't care much about it as if he was about to start a battle.
"Let's go!"
Before the supervising teacher's words landed, the long sword in Zhang Ziyang's hand was already unsheathed, and the long sword was in the air, stabbing straight into Liang Liang's chest, the speed was extremely fast, and there was even a soft sound of snorting in the air abandonment. A trace of electric energy danced on the long sword, and a long electric light faintly flashed in front of everyone's eyes.
Zhang Ziyang is not incompetent, and he also has a deep understanding of the "one-word electric sword".
The word electric sword is used to the extreme, and every move is made, there is lightning in the sky, which makes people see it, thrilling, and the momentum is extremely intimidating, and there are three points of cowardice in the heart. The sword technique was displayed, and in an instant, the room was filled with electric light, dazzling. Coupled with the restraint of the Thunderbolt Clan's long sword, he has already won three points without fighting.
The golden light sword in Zhang Ziyang's hand had already attacked three feet in front of Liang Dong in the blink of an eye, and Liang Dong still didn't move. Zhang Ziyang was overjoyed in his heart, and his sword speed increased by three points.
"When!" There was a soft sound, and the long sword in Liang's hand was unsheathed for some time, and the sword body was unsheathed for three points, just enough to block Zhang Ziyang's sword.
Zhang Ziyang felt a pang in his heart, after all, Liang Dong has two brushes, and it is not so easy to solve.
Zhang Ziyang's long sword in his hand was three points tighter, and he attacked Liang Dong's body urgently, and a trace of electric light appeared around Liang Dong's body.
"Dangdang ......" The sound of the double sword collision continued, and each of Zhang Ziyang's swords was blocked by the long sword in Liang's hand at the moment when it reached his body.
I don't know why, Zhang Ziyang's mood became more and more impatient, and the long sword in his hand became faster and faster, while the long sword in Liang Dong's hand slowly came out of its sheath in the sound of impact.
With a "sonorous" sound, the Quanming sword in Liang's hand suddenly came out of the sheath, a blue light flashed, and everyone only heard a slight sound of a long sword strike, and the next moment they saw that Liang's Quanming sword had reached Zhang Ziyang's neck.
"Liang Dongsheng!" the supervising teacher decided the winner at the same time.
Zhang Ziyang looked at the golden light sword in his hand blankly, and at that moment just now, Liang Dong, who had been gathering momentum for a long time, swung away the golden key in his hand with a sword, shattering the true power attached to the sword. At the same time that Zhang Ziyang lost control of the golden light sword, Liang Dong put a sword on Zhang Ziyang's neck.
"Congratulations!" Zhang Ziyang's mouth was a little bitter, Liang Dong's strength was far above him, not to mention that he alone or four people might not win. Thinking of this, Zhang Ziyang suddenly woke up in his heart, he couldn't win against Liang Dong, even if the other three people were in a wheel battle, they might not be able to win Liang Dong, wasn't that what he had arranged before!
Zhang Ziyang nodded slightly to Liang Dong, then bowed slightly to the supervising teacher, and then turned around and went straight out of the ring.
"Ten minutes later, the second game started. The overseer announced with a calm face, but his eyes always swept to Liang Dong's body inadvertently.
As soon as Zhang Ziyang stepped out of the ring, he was beaten up by the other three, Zhang Ning was the most anxious, and asked directly: "What happened just now, obviously you have been pressing him, why was it suddenly overturned?"
"Liang Dong's strength is very strong!" Zhang Ziyang exhaled lightly, turned his head to look at Wang Tong, and instructed in a low voice: "Liang Dong's sword technique is very fast, although it is a Qingfeng sword technique, but the sword speed is not inferior to the word electric sword, you have to be careful!"
"I know!" Wang Tong nodded calmly, no one could tell what he was thinking.
Half a day later, Wang Tong stepped into the ring in the expectant eyes of the three, in fact, what the three of them hoped was not that Wang Tong could defeat Liang Dong, but to delay as much time as possible, consume Liang Dong's strength, and give them a chance to win.
Wang Tong walked into the ring, first bowed slightly to the supervising teacher, and then put his eyes on Liang Dong, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and recovering his true qi. Liang Dong's Quan Ming sword was just flat on his lap, and the scabbard was thrown into the corner on the side, the Quan Ming sword had not been withdrawn since it was unsheathed, and it was enough to use the previous trick once, and any more would be useless.
"One minute to prepare!"
Hearing the supervising teacher announce that the game had entered the countdown, Liang Dong slowly stood up from the ground, and when he just stood firmly, the countdown had ended, and he heard the supervising teacher shouting: "Start!"
Wang Tong unsheathed the long sword in his hand, and with a move of wildfire, he used force under his feet at the same time, and the long sword quickly stabbed at the beam that was unstable.
"When!" Before Wang Tong's long sword could reach his body, it had already been blocked by Liang Dong's move Qingfeng Finger Willow, and at the same time, a huge force struck from the place where the two swords struck.
Wang Tong had long expected this, Liang Dong's cultivation was above him, and it would only be him who would suffer if he insisted on fighting hard. I have to think of another way to defeat Liang Dong as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult for me to win, so I can only make wedding dresses for the two people behind.