Chapter Ninety-Four: Dabi (19)
"Hu Mingyue wins!" Tian Ning's voice sounded in Cheng Yin's ears.
Cheng Yin looked at the long sword in front of her, a little incredulous, her offensive had just come out, but in the blink of an eye, she had already been defeated, which made Cheng Yin a little unacceptable for a while, and her mouth was full of bitter taste.
Just now, Cheng Yin stabbed Hu Mingyue in the throat with a sword, but Hu Mingyue seemed to have expected her actions at a glance, and fought with a sword, blocking Cheng Yin's sword, and then stabbed with a sword, and in the blink of an eye, it had already attacked Cheng Yin's eyes.
"Senior sister!" Wang Dong whispered to Cheng Yin, who stepped off the stage, comforting, "Senior sister, you don't have to be too sad, Hu Mingyue is too treacherous, the strength just now has not been exhausted, and retreating from the sword is just to lure you forward!"
"I know. Cheng Yin raised his head, but his face was not as weak as Wang Dong thought, "Senior brother, you said that if my sword speed was three points faster just now, and I stabbed Hu Mingyue in front of Hu Mingyue with a sword before Hu Mingyue reacted, would the outcome be different." Senior brother, in the final analysis, my swordsmanship is not proficient enough, and I am in the process of cleaning up if I am defeated. ”
Wang Dong looked at Cheng Yin in surprise, he didn't expect her to be able to come out of the shadow of defeat so quickly, and she had a good heart. But think about it, Cheng Yin was able to be admitted to Longmen Academy, and in the freshman competition, she made it all the way to the top ten, and she is not incompetent, but the strength of Wang Tong and Hu Mingyue is indeed above her, and she has failed two games in a row, which makes her mood a little low. However, Cheng Yin was able to get out of the defeat so quickly and get rid of his depressed mood, which made Wang Dong really impressed.
After the fight between Cheng Yin and Hu Mingyue ended, it was Ren Yanling and Wang Tong who took the field.
"The one-minute countdown begins!" Tian Ning stood in the center of the ring to announce that the game had entered the countdown, and then took a few steps back, giving up the ring to Ren Yanling and Wang Tong.
The drizzle gradually became heavier, and Su Qingyi stood under the stage, watching coldly. Ren Yanling's confrontation with Wang Tong was already in her expectation, so last night, Su Qingyi told Ren Yanling in detail the details of her fight with Wang Tong one by one, she needed Ren Yanling to avenge her sword, and Su Qingyi believed that Liang Dong would definitely give Ren Yanling some pointers, after all, Wang Tong's strength could not be clearer.
The rain became a curtain, sweeping the whole world, Ren Yanling held her breath and concentrated, her right hand tightly holding the hilt of the sword.
"The game begins!" As soon as Tian Ning's voice fell, Ren Yanling drew her sword and long sword, and with a sword, she cut through the rain curtain and rushed straight towards Wang Tong, the tip of the sword was slightly raised, hitting the throat directly.
Wang Tong was very cautious, he didn't attack rashly, the weather change was very unfavorable to him, unlike the previous one, the rain obviously affected Cheng Yin's play, Ren Yanling's Ruoshui sword technique in his hand will have a great bonus in this rainy day, and Wang Tong's fire sword technique will be greatly suppressed.
Wang Tong is really lucky, the long sword is hot and restrained, and a sword slashes Ren Yanling's right hand holding the sword from the bottom up, although the sword speed is not fast, it can ensure that his sword style plays a role first.
Ren Yanling's face remained unchanged, her wrist flicked, and the sword style had changed. The tip of Ren Yanling's sword bent suddenly, and the long sword was lightly clicked, pointing directly at the flaw under Wang Tong's left ribs, Wang Dong was forced to swing his sword to block Ren Yanling's sword, otherwise, Ren Yanling's long sword would inevitably cut a hole in his ribs first.
This kind of rainy day is very conducive to the play of Ruoshui's swordsmanship, and even Ren Yanling's sword speed has increased as she adapts to the weather.
The two swords exchanged blows, and the two of them changed at the same time, Wang Tong stabbed obliquely with a sword, directly hitting Ren Yanling's chest and abdomen, while Ren Yanling turned into a long circle, and a sword circle turned into a long sword in Wang Tong's hand.
Wang Tong's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly drew his sword and retreated, once he was entangled by Shangshan Ruoshui, Wang Tong's sword momentum will be very difficult for you to get rid of Ren Yanling's entanglement, on the surface, it seems that Wang Tong is the main attacker, and Ren Yanling is the main defender, but the initiative of the situation has been controlled by Ren Yanling.
Wang Tong's eyes flashed, and he took a few steps back in a row, intending to avoid Ren Yanling's sword shadow, a move that is good like water is a defensive position, unless the sword momentum accumulates to a certain extent, it is difficult to carry out an effective counterattack, just like an uncompressed spring.
As soon as Wang Tong's long sword retreated, unexpectedly, Ren Yanling's long sword had already caught up, and the long sword drew countless sword circles, like a whirlpool, firmly entangled Wang Tong's long sword, and at the same time, a twisting force surged up the sword body.
It's not like goodness, it's fueling the fire.
Wang Tong has not fought with his classmates in the Water Department once or twice, and he also has a certain understanding of Ruoshui swordsmanship. But Ren Yanling's sword really confused him and made a wrong judgment, Ren Yanling didn't plan to defend from the beginning, what she always wanted was to attack.
What a surprise!
Ren Yanling's long sword was swayed at will in the rain, bringing up countless water waves, like an alluring black epiphany, entangled with Wang Tong's long sword, not letting it get rid of easily, once Wang Tong was exhausted, this long sword would be immediately twisted away by Ren Yanling. Although Wang Tong, who lost his long sword, would not fail immediately, it was impossible to turn the tables around.
Wang Tong took a deep breath, stretched out his left hand, held the hilt of the sword tightly, and used force with both hands at the same time, a sword tried his best to pick up, cooking oil with fire, breaking the force with force, and breaking the sword circle with a sword, and when the sword momentum rose to the extreme, a sword slashed fiercely, slashing between Ren Yanling's neck.
Ren Yanling retreated, and the long sword turned into a sword circle again, wrapping around Wang Tong's long sword, which was as good as water.
Wang Tong only felt that the long sword was like falling into a quagmire, and it was difficult to get out, and the force of the previous slash had already been turned invisible.
Suddenly, Wang Tong felt that the sword momentum was loosened, and he subconsciously drew his sword back!
"Not good!" As soon as the sword body was half drawn, Wang Tong secretly screamed in his heart, but at this moment, Ren Yanling had already turned into a good person, and the power she had accumulated burst out together with the power of Wang Tong's previous split, and a sword went up against the current and stabbed Wang Tong in the heart.
Wang Tong's face changed greatly, but at this time, the momentum of drawing the sword and retreating has been completed, and it is not easy to change the momentum of the forward attack, but in this situation, he is not a way, Wang Tong has the strength in his hand, and the retreat is more than a counterattack, and the sword pulled back is slashed obliquely on the long sword of Ren Yanling's stab.
"Whew!" Ren Yanling's long sword cut a slender hole under Wang Tong's ribs, and blood sprayed out from inside.
Wang Tong's face was not pale, although he was not lightly injured, but he avoided this defeated sword, and finally bought himself some time.
Ren Yanling obviously understands the truth that it is appropriate to chase after the poor man, although Wang Tong avoided the previous sword, but Ren Yanling immediately slashed the sword horizontally, and pursued Wang Tong, who kept retreating.
Wang Tong crossed his sword to his left hand, and the long sword was held backwards, standing in front of his left arm.
"Block!" Ren Yanling's sword hit Wang Tong's long sword heavily, and the huge force made Wang Tong directly stumble, and he took a sliding step and got out of the range of Ren Yanling's offensive.
However, although she looked embarrassed, Ren Yanling's offensive was temporarily defused by Wang Tong. However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a cold aura spread from the sword body to his left arm, and Wang Tong shuddered.
When he reacted, Ren Yanling's long sword had already touched his lower forehead, and the cold air on the sword body was overwhelming.
"Ren Yanling wins!"
Tian Ning didn't move, and directly announced the identity of Bidou.
Ren Yanling drew her sword and retreated, bowed slightly to Wang Tong, and said in a deep voice: "Accept!"
Wang Tong shook his head gently, sighed, and said in a low voice: "If you lose, you lose, I have nothing to disagree with." Even in an environment that is not conducive to you. ”
Wang Tong bowed to Tian Ning and thanked him, and then walked straight out of the ring.
"This kid named Wang Tong is still very good!" On the rostrum, Xuanyuan Che gave a rare compliment.
"Hmm!" Even as an opponent, Shui Rou couldn't help but nodded, not knowing if her eyes were on Wang Tong, or on Ren Yanling, who was whispering to Liang Dong after getting out of the ring.
"Hehe!" Although Zhou Yan's face was indifferent, the corners of his upturned mouth exposed everything.
The results of the four battles have been out, and Murong Chong, who has not been playing, has finally stepped into the ring, and he will fight Hu Mingyue to decide the winner. If he wins this game, he will challenge Ren Yanling, and if he wins, Murong Chong will get the sixth place, and if he loses, he will compete with Wang Tong for seventh place. If Murong Chong can't win Hu Mingyue, he can only compete with Cheng Yin for the ninth place.
Hu Mingyue stood on the ring and looked at Murong Chong with a smile, although the electric sword on the swordsmanship has restrictions on the Qingfeng swordsmanship, but Hu Mingyue is not worried at all, because Murong Chong's strength is the weakest among the five people, and he has already fought twice, and the whole person has entered the battle state, and Murong Chong's long sword has not been unsheathed so far, the sword is still cold, and he has no hope of winning at all.
As expected, Murong Chong lost on the ground as Hu Mingyue expected. As soon as Hu Mingyue got started, he launched a stormy attack, although the electric sword in Murong Chong's hand was not weak, but it was more than one step behind Hu Mingyue in terms of cultivation, and after persisting for more than a dozen moves, he was still defeated.
Murong Chong has not yet come out of the shadow of strength, so he took the stage again to face off with Cheng Yin, and he was defeated again and again under the decline, and he was at the bottom of the top ten.