Chapter 138 Divine Sword has a spirit, born in the wrong era
When Wang Muzhou and the champion hero took the stage, the discussion on victory and defeat began.
There are several best places for watching the game in the front row of the ring. These places are different from those who need to stand and watch elsewhere. They are all people sitting on chairs to watch the game.
Recently, there are various things in Longcheng, so Bingwofengnian, who has negotiated with martial arts forces, has not come. He Zhitie, the director of the Education Bureau in charge of culture and education.
He Zhitie basically didn't speak, he just came over to make a move and represented the government's supervision of the local divine religion.
For today's festivals stipulated by Wang Lanling, it is not just the God Cult that are spending.
Officials from all states and places have to go to several venues, including Protestantism, Divine Buddhism, Taoism, Buddhism, and as long as they celebrate the Blue Star Festival, they have to go and sit there.
It is prohibited for each religion to have special holidays and deaths. Festivals must be strictly unified to facilitate holidays.
Several senior officials of the Divine Cult and those with outstanding talents among the Divine Cult believers were all accompanied by He Zhitie in a special position.
Among the slightly lower seats below, the one who is really watching the game.
"Dad, Wang Muzhou is not his senior brother's opponent, right?"
A woman in jeans and a white windbreaker over the knee asked to a man in a leather jacket.
The man is in his fifties, with short hair and flat head, looks very energetic and has sharp eyes, so he looks no more than an ordinary person.
"Haha, do you look down on your senior brother? Although Wang Muzhou's Tianhuo Sword is powerful, it is a little worse than the hero sword. What's more, your senior brother is not a little better than him. Don't worry, he is very stable~"
Guan Guihua felt relieved and said happily: "Dad, what level is that senior brother now?"
Guan Jiying said with a smile: "What level is your senior brother? You don't know?"
He was a woman in old age. When he was young, he deliberately avoided this kind of thing because of his addiction to martial arts. Later, with his sweat and talent, he was the first in Longzhou at the age of 30 and successfully inherited the heroic sword from his seniors in the association!
After getting married and having a daughter, I didn’t want to have another child, so I directly adopted a boy. This is the champion hero!
Guan Jiying is very satisfied with this adopted son and is also aware of his daughter's thoughts about the hero.
At this time, Guan Guihua said shyly: "Others say that senior brother is great and has no opponents in the younger generation. I often see masters who compete with you, Dad, and I want to know what level of senior brother is in the whole world."
Guan Jiying restrained her smile, squinted her eyes and said, "I can be 100% sure that he will never lose to an opponent within ten years of his age in Longzhou, that is, under thirty years old, no one is his opponent!"
The junior sister quickly followed and said, "What about you over thirty years old? What about you, Dad?"
Guan Jiying looked ahead with emotion, feeling helpless and emotional, "Why don't you stay with a woman?"
"As far as I know, at least ten people can beat him in the open and hidden masters of Longzhou."
"Ten? So many..." The young junior sister felt a little dissatisfied. Why are there so many?
Guan Jiying said: "Not many at all, there are many masters in Longzhou. Not to mention anything else, just the holders of Shanlin Sword and Sifang Sword can beat the hero in three minutes."
The junior sister could no longer listen to her father's words, and her eyes were all about her handsome and handsome brothers on the ring, even when they fought with others.
Guan Jiying looked at the two fighting on the ring and continued, "This Tianhuo Sword is good. When the Tianhuo Sword was obtained by a hidden master, he spent all his life writing this set of "Fire of the Prairie" that matched the Tianhuo Sword."
"After several generations of perfection, it is already powerful. Like the magical skill of the Hero Sword "Heroic Heart Method", they are both top martial arts."
The junior sister looked at her senior brother with a breath and focused. At this time, she could not reassure him by both the IQ and common sense. Only when the senior brother wins, she is really reassuring.
"Get fame in one fell swoop!"
"The Flame Dragon is born!"
The two on the field made their ultimate moves!
Guan Jiying smiled and said, "The fire of the prairie is about deliberation. The more you fight, the stronger you will be, the longer you warm up, the stronger your anger will be. The more irresistible the last flame dragon will be, and Wang Muzhou still can't practice it."
As Guan Jiying said, after a brief stalemate, Haoran's internal force of the hero sword quickly knocked Wang Muzhou away from the field, vomiting blood and losing, and was in a mess.
"Okay! Senior brother is the best in the world!" The junior sister was very happy.
Not only the junior sister was happy, but the people around were cheering for the winner, and naturally no one paid attention to the loser.
The difference between the first and second is that it is so obvious. No matter how unwilling Wang Muzhou is, he is now a loser who is inferior to others.
The champion hero put away the hero's sword and faced the audience: "Since no one comes up to challenge, then I am the champion this time..."
Guan Jiying said with a smile: "The hero is more stable and powerful than I expected, and his talent is not inferior to anyone. There is absolutely no one in Longzhou who is younger and more powerful than him~!"
The junior sister also said happily: "That's! Senior brother is the most amazing!"
"I'll do it!!"
Guan Jiying was shocked suddenly, feeling like Hong Zhong Dalu was bombing in his ears, and like the memories that were frightened by the arson when he first went to the policehouse.
Those who practice martial arts are familiar with courts, prisons and police stations.
The junior sister lacked experience, so she only felt that the sound was very loud and clear. She looked at the person who was talking with dissatisfaction and did not think about anything else.
Guan Jiying frowned and looked over there, feeling very unusual.
Like Guan Jiying, some martial arts masters who were originally sitting on the stage to deal with errands looked at the speakers intently.
"In the next championship hero, who is your Excellency?"
"I am the hero of Longzhou! Long Qingyun!"
Long Qingyun walked to the arena, and he was down-to-earth step by step, and did not fly up like the champion hero and Wang Muzhou just now.
The hero of the crown frowned and looked at Long Qingyun. He was a master and a genius player with strong practical experience and combat talent.
It was just the first time I met, and the champion felt that this young man who was much shorter than him and much younger than him was very unusual.
People who practice martial arts pay attention to aura. In fact, many people want to develop that aura. This can be seen from daily habits and some rules that everyone is working hard to develop that kind of "qi".
The successor of the Hero Sword is naturally as his name suggests, so the hero of the Chancellor has paid great attention to these things at the request of his master since he was a child.
There is that kind of "qi" in the boy opposite!
The holder of the Hero Sword can see the aura of the sky, and the knowledgeable first-class masters in the field can naturally see it.
The champion hero is obviously much higher than Long Qingyun, but in the eyes of these big guys, Long Qingyun's height obviously suppresses the champion hero!
Guan Jiying off the court was shocked. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the momentum of the boy, repeatedly confirming that he was not wrong.
After watching for a few seconds, he gasped.
"Who is this boy? Why have I never heard of it? This momentum is so terrifying!"
The junior sister couldn't see the aura that only internal experts could see. At this time, she said dissatisfiedly: "What a troublemaker. I see that my senior brother can kick him down with one move!"
Guan Jiying didn't say anything, and he felt that this boy was definitely not someone who could be defeated so simply.
At this time, Wang Muzhou, who was sitting next to the ring, sat up with difficulty. He was looking at the young boy who came out of nowhere, and suddenly his heart moved.
Wang Muzhou looked at the place at hand. His Tianhuo Sword, which he had to put in a special secret room every day to watch Wang Lanling's image news and radio recordings, trembled at this time!
Obviously no one injected internal energy into it, but this magic weapon that took a long time to activate on weekdays seemed to be leaving him at this moment.
Wang Muzhou reached out to hold the Tianhuo Sword. The next moment he felt that the Tianhuo Sword was about to fly out with his hand, and the place he flew to was the boy!!
Wang Muzhou tried his best to suppress the Tianhuo Sword, his eyes wide open, and he was shocked!
The hero Guan looked at Long Qingyun's hands, unlike the hands of a sword.
"I'm using a hero sword, I don't know where your weapon is?"
At this moment, Wang Muzhou's uncontrollable right hand suddenly waved towards the ring.
"Catch the sword!" Wang Muzhou shouted in tears.
Long Qingyun was startled and instinctively stretched out his hand to defend himself, and caught the weapon that was flying over for no reason.
It was clearly the sword body flying towards this side, but in the air, the hilt of the sword flew smoothly to Long Qingyun's hands.
In an instant, the sword body of the Tianhuo Sword burst out with an unprecedented red high-temperature true energy, and the majestic flame true energy formed a twisted high-temperature protective cover beside Long Qingyun!
The champion hero felt unprecedented pressure. He felt that even if he had all his strength to activate the hero sword, it would be difficult for him to defeat the young man in front of him and the strange Tianhuo Sword.
"What's this?" Long Qingyun threw out the strange weapon in his hand in panic.
After the magic sword landed, it quickly lost the firelight just now.
The field is so quiet...
Chapter completed!