Leng Rushuang was secretly surprised. What the hell is Sima Wushuang in front of him?

Before he could finish his thoughts, Sima Wushuang had reached a place seven or eight feet high.

"good!"

Kou Ji couldn't help but speak again.

Before he finished speaking, he opened his mouth wide and his eyes widened.

An incredible look.

I saw Sima Wushuang, who made a gorgeous appearance in the center of the venue and took off with a high profile, gradually slowing down his rising momentum, and he was about to fall.

A hint of joy finally appeared in Leng Rushuang's eyes.

Chen Buyi's heart was also tight. Alas, it would have been better to let Sui Li go if he had known it.

Wanyan Kang over there was overjoyed, "Hahaha, sending such a person to fight will only add to the joke."

Kou Ji suddenly felt a chill in his heart. Oh, he was too happy.

Wanyan Ping couldn't help but shake his head.

Alas, the Tang Dynasty is probably losing this time.

Hongyu couldn't help but feel silent, quite regretful. It can be seen that Sima Wushuang has good light skills. If he lit the bamboo pole twice like Leng Rushuang, then there would be no problem to reach the top of the bamboo pole safely.

This person is too arrogant, and this is embarrassing.

Some people are secretly proud, while others sigh.

At this moment, suddenly, Kou Ji spoke again, "Hurry, look."

Chen Buyi, who had already lowered his head, couldn't bear to look directly at him, so he quickly raised his head.

A magical scene happened.

In the air, the long sword that was first stabbed into the sky by Sima Wushuang, came down from the air in a spin. By chance, it flew to Sima Wushuang's feet just in a flash.

This number one swordsman in Lingnan was calm and he was on the hilt of his toes.

The body, which had already fallen, regained its motivation, rose up again, and flew towards the top of the bamboo pole.

When the hilt of the sword was stepped on by him, the sword's long sword that was originally flat, with the tip of the sword facing upwards, and followed Sima Wushuang's figure, and went up together.

Damn it.

Chen Buyi stood up from the chair excitedly.

This is too amazing.

This simply surpasses the limits of human beings and beyond his own understanding of physical knowledge. I am afraid that if Newton is here, he may have doubts about the concepts of gravity and gravity acceleration.

Leng Rushuang, who was already preparing to celebrate the victory, was surprised and even before Sima Wushuang could reach the top, she was already planning to turn around and go back.

The strength shown by the other party is obviously much higher than that of himself. In this time, he lost and lost miserably.

However, when she turned around, she looked up and saw the gloating eyes of Meiliu.

No, you can't just give in.

A vicious thought flashed through Leng Rushuang's mind.

At this time, Sima Wushuang was already standing firmly at the top of the bamboo pole.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the sword that followed, and then danced a few times, and then used a move to show off his wings.

"good!"

This time, Chen Buyi took the lead and cheered.

Not only is it good, but it is too relieved.

It can be said that you win completely, and you will be very happy.

Prince Li Ying couldn't help but shout.

"Relieve Qi, truly relieve Qi."

But the Khitan side seemed extremely silent.

The White Tiger Prince Wanyan Kang's face turned pale in an instant. If he loses again in this round, then according to the principle of two wins in three games, the Tang Dynasty has already won.

Then, according to his agreement with Khan Wanyanping, if the envoy of the Tang Dynasty won, he would have to negotiate peace and sign a contract.

No.

This must not be allowed to happen, it must be stopped.

It's time to act.

Wanyan Kang quietly turned his face and looked at himself, the commander of the Imperial Army Wanyan Yushan.

Wanyan Yushan nodded and quietly stood up and left.

At this time, Sima Wushuang was showing off her handsome appearance on the bamboo shoot, and her body shook and floated down, landing on the wooden stake like a butterfly.

As long as he can walk this thread smoothly, victory will be achieved naturally and within easy reach.

He calmed down his mind, and was like a dragonfly slashing the water, and was as fast as lightning, speeding on the silk thread.

Taking advantage of Sima Wushuang's concentration and strength to move the silk thread, Leng Rushuang suddenly bounced her index finger with her right hand, and a nearly thin and invisible cow hair needle flew towards Sima Wushuang.

This move was hard for others to notice, but on the high platform, Master Jue Luo could see it clearly and couldn't help but shout: "No."

But, it was too late.

Sima Wushuang was about to reach the end, and suddenly, at the corner of her eyes, she noticed that there seemed to be a flash of cold light.

Not good, the other party is doing bad things.

It was a long time to say that, and Sima Wushuang's long sword in his hand flew like lightning, and took out millions of sword flowers.

With this powerful aura, the Niu Mao Needle that had already arrived in front of him turned around and flew back at a faster speed.

ah.

Leng Rushuang was caught off guard and only came with a muffled groan, and the cow hair needle was stabbed into her shoulder.

Squirt.

it hurts.

Leng Rushuang grinned.

Fortunately, I have my own injections and I have the antidote.

After suffering this secret loss, Leng Rushuang became even more discouraged and even too lazy to go to the high platform. She simply turned around, took a detour and stood behind her master.

While Sima Wushuang was enjoying the cheers of Bai Han, Luo Xiaocheng and others, Leng Rushuang quietly approached Master Jueluo.

"Master, my disciple failed."

Master Jueluo sighed.

"You shouldn't have taken action. He has saved your life and he has already shown mercy to his subordinates."

"Master, where is this person coming from? He is so powerful?"

"His master is a golden arhat in the South China Sea. If you really want to talk about light skills, you will feel inferior to your master."

After Master Jueluo finished speaking, he patted Leng Rushuang's wrist and comforted him, "Although this person is good at light skills, his martial arts may not be able to defeat you."

At this time, in the venue, Ming Yue shouted at the top of his voice again.

"The second game," Khitan Khan Wanyan Ping deliberately made a dejected look, but he was happy inside.

Now, Wanyan Kang and the others have something to say.

However, he still underestimated Wanyan Kang's shamelessness.

Just as Ming Yue was about to announce that the Tang Dynasty won, he suddenly stood up and shouted: "Let's wait."

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Wanyan Ping couldn't help but be stunned.

"Khan, before the light skills competition, I made it clear that as long as I can stand on the bamboo tips and run around these silk threads for a while, even if I win, Miss Rushuang will complete it very beautifully. So, I think that in this game, both sides will be considered a draw."

Damn, I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such a shameless person.

Shen Buyi couldn't help but curse secretly.

"this."

Wanyan Ping sighed secretly in his heart. He really didn't expect that in order to prevent peace talks with the Tang Dynasty, Wanyan Kang would dare to say anything.
Chapter completed!