Legend of the Dragon King: The Holy Sword Maker

Chapter 233 Two vs Two, Don't Come Over!

In the past two days, Zhao Mingyu has been practicing normally, and Tang Wulin is still busy with the challenge, and even wrote his name on it. Absolutely, he is in the same group as Xu Xiaoyan.

Today is the day of the competition, but Cai Lao, the dean of the outer court, decided to personally act as the referee of the selection competition to enforce the law for them.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, on the side of the sparring competition, all the first and second year students from the outer court had already arrived, waiting for the start of the internal selection competition.

"Mingyu, Xiaoyan, come on, go all out, don't show mercy!" Tang Wulin clenched his fists, as if holding his breath.

Xu Xiaoyan smiled slightly: "Brother Mingyu, there must be no problem. Going all out is still too bullying."

"Brother Ming, Xiaoyan, come on, I'm happy too." Xie Xie was mercilessly kicked out by Tang Wulin because he lost the competition with Zhao Mingyu.

That's what Tang Wulin said at the time, if you hadn't gone to the competition at that time, maybe you would have been added, Xie Xie had a black line on his face.

"..." Zhao Mingyu.

In the stands, Luo Guixing whispered to Wusiduo beside him: "Why are we not included in this trial? Have you asked Wu Lin?"

The corner of Wusiduo's mouth twitched: "She said that if she can defeat her, she will let us participate, but none of us are her opponents, that transformation is too powerful."

"..." The two of them kept discussing, obviously attaching great importance to this challenge.

Internal trials, without any cumbersome procedures.Mr. Cai stepped onto the competition stage, "Two against two, the contestants from both sides will enter the field."

On the side of the second grade, Duan Hun Xiao and Ye Xingmo both stepped onto the competition stage. Ye Xingmo's eyes were sharp, and there was a faint flash of sharp light.

Zhao Mingyu and Xu Xiaoyan came on stage early, but Zhao Mingyu stood a little closer to protect her behind, of course this was subconscious.

After so many battles, Zhao Mingyu has long been... Forget it, except for his superiors, he has never underestimated the enemy, he really can't fight.

Yuanen Yehui just watched silently. The two on the stage don't need to think about this match, as long as they lose decently, it's not bad.

Cai Lao said calmly: "Let's do it, let's start." There are no rules of the game, just let them do it freely and show their strength.

A crack appeared in front of Zhao Mingyu, like a sky full of stars, and the hilt of the sword slowly emerged from it, at this moment.

The representative of the second grade naturally has two brushes. Ye Xingmo stepped forward and blocked Duan Hunxiao.

There was a flash of light on the right hand, the Star Sword jumped into the palm, a little star burst out, and the reaction was extremely fast.

"Chong!!"

Xu Xiaoyan smiled sweetly, holding a martial spirit in his hand, ready to attack at any time.

The star sword pierced out, and the stars were shining brightly.

Zhao Mingyu's expression was indifferent, so he just played casually, and unexpectedly met a Martial Soul with star power, which was very interesting.

In the past, Zhao Mingyu used all his strength to perform miracles, but now he also attaches great importance to skills. Every time Ye Xingmo launched an attack, Zhao Mingyu would seal his meridians.

Watching him retreat, Zhao Mingyu didn't catch up, that would be meaningless, except for fighting demons, he basically didn't have any pressure.

"Didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue?" Ye Xingmo gritted his teeth.

Duan Hun Xiao, who was behind Ye Xingmo, the Xing Sheng Sword, did not dare to neglect, and started playing the Chang Xiao.As the main controlling soul master, interrupting the opponent's momentum is undoubtedly the most suitable.

But at this moment, a circle of bright starlight rose under his feet, Duan Hunxiao froze all over, and the soul skills he had already released were abruptly interrupted.

"Brother Mingyu, hurry up!" Xu Xiaoyan clenched her fist happily, she had launched an assist, and she didn't waste her effort.

Ye Xingmo stabbed the air with his sword, touched the ground with his toes, and the sword united with his body, stabbing towards Xu Xiaoyan, a starlight flashed.

Xu Xiaoyan stepped back subconsciously, and found that Ye Xingmo was already lying on the ground, clutching his stomach in pain.

"Your opponent is me, who allowed you to pass, huh?" Zhao Mingyu raised his voice.

"Brother Mingyu, hurry up and finish it." Xu Xiaoyan shouted loudly from behind.

Zhao Mingyu gestured with his left hand behind to indicate OK. He wanted to play with it, Star Sword, but it's a pity that he couldn't compare to Ye Xinglan.

Are they a family?Zhao Mingyu began to think strangely, they were all named Ye, and they were all stars in their seniority.

"Ah!" Ye Xingmo roared angrily.

In an instant, the entire competition platform seemed to be surrounded by the Milky Way, covered by countless stars, covering a huge area.

Every bit of starlight falls, with an incomparably sharp breath and an indomitable momentum.It not only enveloped around his body, but also enveloped Xu Xiaoyan in the distance.

"Yinhe..." Zhao Mingyu twitched the corner of his mouth, good guy, is he a substitute like him?But there was a lot of thunder and little rain.

Zhao Mingyu waved his sword and pointed forward, 50 meters above the sky, as if the space split open, and a universe surrounded by stars emerged, mysterious, supreme, holy!Of course, this is just a projection.

Xu Xiaoyan felt that his breathing became smoother in an instant, and the invisible pressure just now disappeared.

The scene that Ye Xingmo just showed completely disappeared, and was assimilated by Zhao Mingyu's stars, but he would not attack with stars, the last experience was still vivid in his memory, the lethality was too strong.

Zhao Mingyu's figure flickered, white light flashed, and everyone on the field did not react.

"Clang!" Amidst the crisp sound, the flute in Duan Hunxiao's hand was fine, but a warm feeling passed through his throat.

A silver light flashed in Cai Lao's hand, shining on Duan Hun Xiao, and the next moment, he was sent out of the competition stage.

No need for words, as the master soul master of Class [-] of the second grade, Duan Hun Xiao, the one with the strongest soul power, is eliminated!
Yuan En Ye Hui glanced at Zhao Mingyu, his face was a little puffed up, but it disappeared in an instant, and he used such a strong move against her. He felt so wronged, and he was quite peaceful towards other people.

Zhao Mingyu caught a glimpse of her, and the corner of his mouth twitched, thinking: I've seen all of this, absolutely.

However, the moves in his hands did not stop.

Ye Xingmo suddenly felt a little tightness in the back of his neck, and felt a whim.The body rushed forward suddenly, and the star sword in his hand swayed thousands of stars to protect himself.

Zhao Mingyu has always been straightforward, and he has had enough fun, and the Seven Star Sword pressed heavily on it, which is very ordinary.

"Oh..." Tang Wulin sat with Gu Yue, watching the game on the field: "It's too slow, Mingyu likes to play too much."

"Wulin, do you know why you suddenly became like this? Personality..." Gu Yue only hoped that the former Wulin would come back.

"I've always been like this, Gu Yue. Next is the match between the two of us. We'll win it all at once." Tang Wulin smiled.

"Hmm..." Gu Yue nodded and continued to look at the competition stage.

...

Thousands of stars merged into one in an instant, on the fused star sword!Ye Xingmo released all his soul skills, but he had nothing to do with Zhao Mingyu.

"This is, my martial soul is screaming... trembling, what is this?" Ye Xingmo's eyes couldn't believe it, and he synchronized the memory of the Seven Star Sword, his face was pale but he still gritted his teeth struggling to support himself.

Zhao Mingyu suppressed him with one hand, and kept exerting pressure. Seeing this, some people all looked at Ye Xinglan.

"Hmph!" Ye Xinglan snorted tenderly, her face turned weird, that's how she failed, just a few rounds...

"Ah!!" Ye Xingmo's voice became hoarse.

Zhao Mingyu withdrew his martial soul and walked towards Xu Xiaoyan. As for Ye Xingmo, his eyes were white and he passed out, his head was so hard that it was easy to break.

"In this way, don't you count as kneeling? Doesn't it count if you don't know?" Zhao Mingyu said casually, "But you have a lot of backbone."

Xu Xiaoyan looked at him with a smile on his face, Xu Xiaoyan raised his hand, seeing that Zhao Mingyu didn't move, he hugged him directly.

"Brother Mingyu, we won, hee hee *^_^*" Xu Xiaoyan released his excitement.

"..." Zhao Mingyu.

(End of this chapter)