Fighter of the Destiny

Chapter 83 The Luoluo Sword

(Important notice, yesterday's Zhou Chacha was actually Zhou Du|husband. This person is too important and the results cannot be typed out. My book of choosing heaven... is painful, one Du|husband, five saints, wind and rain from all directions, There are a total of fourteen strongest people, and this one is still the strongest. You can’t change it. It makes my head hurt. In addition, it will be on the shelves tomorrow... In terms of attracting subscriptions, it is most appropriate to stop at this chapter, but I will definitely be scolded to death, so there will definitely be another chapter today. I will finish writing this paragraph... I really ask you to subscribe after it is released, okay?)

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Hearing Mao Qiuyu's words, people remembered the ages of the four people present.

The oldest Gou Hanshi is only twenty years old.

Guan Feibai eighteen.

Chen Changsheng and Luo Luo were even younger.

They are all still young people. Some of them are in the Nether Realm, some are in the Upper Realm, and some like Chen Changsheng have not been able to successfully cleanse their marrow. Among the people watching the battle on the stone steps in front of the palace, any senior expert , you can easily defeat them, let alone compare with Zhou Dufu and His Majesty Emperor Taizong.

But they are really young, so young that no one can confirm their future. Tonight they have shown a level that shocked the world. Who can predict where they will go in the future?

People quietly watched the wind and rain of swords in the field, and listened to the names of those moves. They were silent and had complicated emotions. In their opinion, the outcome of tonight's competition between the National Education Academy and the Lishan Sword Sect was no longer in doubt. No matter how important it is, or to put it another way - there will be no losers tonight.

But Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi didn't think so, nor did Luo Luo and Guan Feibai. Tang Sanliu, who was more nervous than anyone else on the sidelines, and Elder Xiao Songgong, whose face was becoming more and more resentful. and Lishan Sword Sect, they just want to defeat each other.

I don’t know how much time passed.

really do not know.

The hundreds of people watching the battle and both sides on the field had forgotten the passage of time.

Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi's speaking speed did not slow down, but their voices gradually became hoarse.

The speed of Luo Luo and Guan Feibai's moves has not slowed down. They are still accurate and stable, but their breathing has gradually become faster.

Finally, at a certain moment, Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi stopped talking at the same time.

All body skills, all footwork, and all sword moves have been exhausted. The water fell and white rocks came out.

At some point, the distance of more than ten feet between Luoluo and Guan Feibai disappeared without anyone noticing.

The two faced each other, and the Rain Whip and the ordinary long sword met in the night sky without any sound.

The competition lasted for a long time, with Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi each taking a step forward.

Luo Luo and Guan Feibai used hundreds of sword moves and countless body and footwork techniques to cross the distance of more than ten feet.

At the last moment, the two sides met, and the whips and swords touched each other.

This is not a tacit understanding, but a natural one, so it is beautiful.

At this point in the sword test, when we finally met, it was not that the oil was exhausted, but that the sun was setting, and it seemed that it was the end.

The Falling Rain Whip and the long sword have already met. Since they cannot use their true energy, they naturally cannot continue.

Such a fierce and even dazzling contest ended in a tie in the end. This is really beautiful and in line with the aesthetics of ascetics.

There was silence in front of the hall.

After a long time, it was still quiet.

Then suddenly there was applause.

The person applauding was Dean Mao Qiuyu.

Then came King Chen Liu, the Lord Bishop, and then everyone, including the head of the Qiu Shan family and Xu Shiji, started to applaud no matter how ugly their faces were.

The applause gradually sounded like wind and rain, mixed with emotion and admiration.

People praised Luo Luo and Guan Feibai for their grace in this sword test, and even more admired Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi for their profound knowledge and ability in front of the world, especially Chen Changsheng. Many people looked at this young man and thought in shock. , this person is indeed worthy of His Highness Luoluo's respect. If he can practice, wouldn't he become the second Gou Hanshi?

The bishop whispered a few words to Priest Xin behind him. Priest Xin followed the order and led his subordinates to Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi, respectively, and presented them with the spirit-restoring elixirs from the palace. Many people would have thought that Luo Luo and Guan Feibai had consumed a huge amount of money in this sword test. , Only the bishop understands that the mental toll on Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi is truly terrifying, especially since Chen Changsheng does not know how to practice and cannot use his true energy to cultivate the gods. If he does not take the elixir in time, he may be severely injured and may even be left behind. What sequelae.

Unexpectedly, Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi did not take the elixir, and did not even look at the elixir.

They were still looking at the field, at Luo Luo and Guan Feibai.

Only then did the people watching the battle in front of the hall notice something strange in the field.

Luo Luo and Guan Feibai did not withdraw their whips or swords. They had no intention of retreating.

The crowd fell silent again, looking at this scene in surprise, wondering what would happen next.

Not willing to settle for a draw?

Is this competition not over yet?

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Luo Luo and Guan Feibai ignored the countless gazes falling on them because they both had their eyes closed.

The falling rain whip and the long sword met in the night sky, and then they were not separated.

They closed their eyes and sensed each other's will and thoughts based on the slight vibrations coming from their palms.

Luo Luo's clothes were soaked with sweat, and white smoke was rising in the slightly cold air of the autumn night. She looked like a fairy.

Guan Feibai closed his eyes, his eyebrows were like swords, and drops of sweat slowly dripped between his eyebrows, as if he was the last unparalleled warrior on the battlefield.

Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi looked at the scene quietly, their faces a little pale, but they did not speak - they had done everything they could, so that Luo Luo and Guan Feibai did not fail in the previous sword test, and now they decided to do this They are no longer the ones who win or lose, but they who have been fighting for a long time.

Without any warning, Luo Luo and Guan Feibai opened their eyes at the same time.

The long sword swept up and went away at will!

Several white strands suddenly appeared in the night, which were the turbulence of the sword cutting through the air!

Gou Hanshi's eyes lit up.

He recognized that this swordsmanship did not belong to the Lishan Sword Sect, nor to any sect, but only to Guan Feibai.

This is a sword technique created by Guan Feibai, named after his own name - Fei Bai!

Flying white is a kind of brushwork in calligraphy. Its momentum is like flying up, with dry threads connected, and there are blank spaces in the middle that are eye-catching!

This kind of brushwork must be a dry stroke, a dry brush, and it has a dry meaning!

This sword technique is definitely not Guan Feibai's most powerful sword, but it is definitely the sword he has the deepest experience with!

From inside the palace to outside the palace, the always proud Guan Feibai suffered too much humiliation tonight and endured it for too long. Even in this long sword test battle with Luo Luo, he always suppressed his anger. He could even be calm. Said to ruthlessly follow the instructions of senior brother to practice the sword, until this moment...

He had been suppressed for too long tonight.

Yes, he has not yet reached the final moment when the oil is exhausted, because he has never used his true energy, but the anger and pride in his heart have been overtaken by time until they are about to dry up.

At the last moment, he finally released the momentum that he had suppressed all night. This momentum was very powerful, so he could fly, but also felt tired!

He doesn't need to use his true energy, he can defeat any opponent with just such a powerful sword intention!

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The moment Guan Feibai moved his sword, Luoluo also moved.

What kind of sword move should she use to deal with the opponent's flying attack?

The rain whip suddenly tightened and was extremely straight, like a carefully selected branch.

She stared into Guan Feibai's eyes, without looking or paying attention to his sword. She held the handle of the whip and stabbed forward without any hesitation or hesitation!

Yes, there are no tricks, no changes, and no sword intent or momentum.

She turned the whip into a sword and simply stabbed it through.

The falling rain whip is like a tree branch. It does not need to be lifted up, it goes straight forward and then falls.

Just like when Chen Changsheng stabbed her body with the branch in the library of the National Education College.

Of course, she didn't use her true energy for this stab, but the sound of the air being cut was heard in the night sky.

You can imagine how fast she is.

You can imagine how many times she practiced this stab.

People had never understood before that most of the disciples of the Lishan Sword Sect came from poor families, so they kept practicing swordsmanship, were extremely diligent, and had extraordinary perseverance. How could Her Highness Luo Luo endure so much hardship as the only daughter of the White Emperor?

When she was in Baidi City, no one dared to discipline her, so naturally she wasn't taught.

Although Chen Changsheng dared to discipline her, she was so well-behaved and sensible, so why did she need to be disciplined?

There is indeed a teaching stick in the National Education Academy, but he has never been used for any other purpose than to guide her in how to run her true energy.

Luoluo practiced it by himself.

For some reason that she didn't want others to know, she had longed for power since she was sensible.

So she practiced very diligently and practiced swordsmanship very hard.

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Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi stared at the field in silence.

The last sword strike between Luo Luo and Guan Fei Bai seems to have nothing to do with them, but in fact it still has something to do with them.

Their guidance to Luo Luo and Guan Feibai in the National Education Academy and Lishan Sword Sect will be reflected in this last sword.

Luo Luo and Guan Feibai were able to have the opportunity to use this last sword. In fact, it was the result of their hard work.

Since a draw cannot be accepted, there must be a winner or loser.

Who wins and who loses? Is the sword stronger or the whip faster?

People looked at the venue with nervous expressions.

Guan Feibai's sword cuts through the night sky like a dry pen, and like a whip in the hand of a god.

The falling whip pierced the night sky like a branch, and like the sword held in the hand of the god.

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The sword rises.

Whip up.

The sword falls.

The whip has not yet fallen.

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There was a flash of pain in Guan Feibai's eyes, and then he was occupied by incredible emotions.

He lowered his head and looked at his chest. The clothes there had been torn open, the rain whip was nailed there like a sword, and blood slowly seeped out.

He raised his head and looked at Luoluo, shocked and angry. He wanted to ask something, but couldn't.

Blood spilled from the corners of his lips.

Luoyu Whip has not moved forward, Luoluo has stopped.

He was slightly injured, and the blood overflowing from the corners of his lips was not because of the whip, but because of the outburst of many emotions, including anger and unwillingness, which hurt his heart.

"Concession."

Luoluo took back the rain whip, clasped her hands and bowed, with a calm expression, she turned around and walked towards Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng looked at Gou Hanshi across from him in the night, bowed slightly, clasped his hands in salute.

Gou Hanshi was silent for a moment and bowed his hands in return.

Chen Changsheng looked at Luoluo, with a smile on his slightly pale face.

Seeing him smile, Luoluo also laughed happily.

This sword test is finally over.

The outcome has been decided.

Luoluo defeated Siluguan Feibai.

The National Education Academy defeated the Lishan Sword Sect.

How could people have imagined such a result beforehand.

The whole place was silent.