Great Talisman Seal Script Master

Everyone else glanced at Hua Rongping silently, because the original arrangement was not like this.

On the warrior side, the first person to play in the singles match should be stick mage Lu Ziyang!

Therefore, everyone looked at Lu Ziyang.

Lu Ziyang glanced at Hua Rongping and said seriously: "I'll do it! I don't believe they are all invincible!"

Hua Rongping looked at Lu Ziyang, and Lu Ziyang looked at Hua Rongping seriously.

"Okay, then, leave it to you!"

"If I fail to beat the opponent, then captain, you can go second." Lu Ziyang smiled.

Fu seal master Jing Yongjun thought for a while and said: "If you can't do it, I will be the second one, and the captain will be the last!"

He looked at a group of companions: "I still have two useless Grandmaster-level talismans on me."

"Okay!" Hua Rongping nodded.

"Where's the coaching staff?" Archer Pang Honglei said worriedly.

"Don't worry about it." Hua Rongping said solemnly: "This is our game."

After a short break of ten minutes, the single match began.

On the Fulong team's side, the first person to take the field was, as expected, Lin Zijin, who had swept his opponents in the team competition.

Facing Lu Ziyang, the stick mage of the warrior team, Lin Zijin just nodded lightly, and then walked forward with a big sword.

"Wait a minute..." Lu Ziyang said and stopped Lin Zijin.

In fact, the game started the moment both sides entered the venue.

Lin Zijin looked at Lu Ziyang calmly.

Lu Ziyang hesitated for a moment and said, "What level are you at?"

Lin Zijin gave him a strange look: "Does this have anything to do with you?"

Lu Ziyang shook his head awkwardly: "Let's get started!"

Buzz!

Lin Zijin hit Lu Ziyang suddenly and slashed at him with his sword.

Nothing fancy, nothing roundabout, just this simple trick.

Even a child can perform it.

But Lu Ziyang couldn't avoid it.

Because Lin Zijin's speed... is too fast!

Without facing it personally, one would never be able to imagine just how strong this opponent is.

People always have the illusion of "I can do it".

I feel that if it were me, there would definitely be no problem.

This is really just an illusion.

Lu Ziyang is not weak.

There are almost no weak people who can enter the Empire League.

Especially this edition of the Empire League!

There are only two teams on each planet.

There is no such thing as a fluke.

Lu Ziyang gritted his teeth and put everything he had learned into full play at this moment!

He picked up the alloy stick in his hand and faced Lin Zijin's knife.

Bang!

There was a loud noise.

Lu Ziyang's body was like a broken sandbag, thrown backwards.

The alloy stick in his hand was not cut off!

But Lu Ziyang was completely stunned.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his internal organs seemed to have been displaced.

Before he could react, Lin Zijin rushed up with two long legs and swung the big knife in his hand again.

This time, he really couldn't stop it.

From the beginning to the end of the battle, it took less than five seconds.

Fu Long vs. Warriors, Lin Zijin won the first single match.

Lin Zijin looked at Lu Ziyang who turned into light rain, and praised him seriously: "You are good!"

Why is it good?

She was able to block a blow from her that suppressed her strength, but she was not instantly killed.

This is great!

Such extremely arrogant words, if said on another occasion, would probably be sprayed to death.

But at this moment, facing Lin Zijin's serious face, almost no one could make any objection.

too strong!

Many people who were fans of Lin Zijin before have to lament that in just one year, Lin Zijin's level has improved too much.

In the past, when Lin Zijin slashed people in the virtual world, although she was equally cold and ferocious, she did not have such terrifying power at that time.

Lu Ziyang was eliminated, and the second person to appear was Jing Yongjun, the talisman master.

After coming on the field, Jing Yongjun didn't say a word and silently slapped himself with a top-grade master-level defensive talisman. Then, he shot a top-grade grandmaster-level thunder and lightning talisman at Lin Zijin!

This is his last ditch effort!

Firstly, ensure that one's own defense will not be instantly killed by the opponent's sword, and secondly, ensure that one's attack is extremely powerful.

No matter how powerful you Lin Zijin is, can you still be faster than lightning? Could it be possible to block this thunder and lightning strike?

The moment Jing Yongjun offered the thunder talisman, he activated it!

Using powerful mental power, he locked Lin Zijin's body, and a bolt of lightning instantly struck out!

Done!

Jing Yongjun breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that this super strong girl was definitely doomed.

Even a grandmaster-level spiritual warrior cannot stop his top-grade master-level thunder and lightning talisman!

But at the next moment, he suddenly had strong heart palpitations.

The girl who should have been struck to death by the lightning talisman somehow appeared in front of him.

That lightning... struck the sky!

At this time, there was a loud click in the air.

Buzz!

The knife in Lin Zijin's hand struck hard on the defensive light curtain on Jing Yongjun's body.

She was still suppressing her true strength, so this sword failed to cut through Jing Yongjun's master-level defensive light curtain.

Jing Yongjun roared and threw more than twenty sword talismans with both hands!

Although these sword talismans are all high-grade talismans, they have all reached the mid-level level!

The high-grade and mid-grade sword talisman is still powerful!

As long as you can't kill me with one knife, you're doomed!

A hint of teasing flashed through Lin Zijin's beautiful pure eyes.

Are you really using two-hand control talismans?

Don't you want the talismans to fly up and down around your body like my brother?

boom!

The special grandmaster field exploded along Lin Zijin's body.

All the sword talismans hitting her were activated in the air and turned into swords of light.

The big knife in Lin Zijin's hand continued to cut down Jing Yongjun's defensive light curtain.

The live broadcast rooms of both parties became very quiet at this moment.

Everyone was watching the stunning short-haired girl performing.

This is really a show!

Jing Yongjun's talisman could not get close to Lin Zijin's body, but Lin Zijin's knife was mercilessly consuming the defensive light screen of Jing Yongjun's defensive talisman.

Everyone could see that the defensive talisman Jing Yongjun used this time was a little different from the previous one.

Grandmaster level?

There are many?

If there are many more, then there may still be a chance.

But even if there are many, this thing consumes too much mental energy!

Will Lin Zijin give him a chance to use the mental power replenishing talisman calmly?

Obviously not!

Even though Lin Zijin's sword didn't seem to be a threat to Jing Yongjun inside the light curtain, the terrifying deterrent was too great!

Once the defensive light curtain is broken, Jing Yongjun will definitely die.

There is no doubt about it.

This kind of psychological pressure can make even experienced adults feel breathless.

Lin Zijin's knife was as fast as a knife. Although the big knife looked extremely heavy, it was like a toy in her hand.

It's like turning on the acceleration plug-in. It can swing at least a dozen knives in one second!

What kind of defensive light curtain can withstand this kind of consumption?

Jing Yongjun really worked hard. Taking advantage of the fact that this grandmaster-level defensive talisman was still useful, he threw out a large number of high-level talismans in an instant.

But these talismans were completely blocked by Lin Zijin's field.

In the end, even though the grandmaster defense talisman light curtain on his body had not dissipated, his confidence was completely destroyed.

He roared and made one last attempt, knocking out all the attack talismans on his body.

Still useless.

At this time, his grandmaster-level defensive light curtain also disappeared.

But he didn't give up either.

Even if he can't win, if he can exhaust the opponent with all his strength, he will admit it!

So, he took another high-grade defensive talisman on himself!

For him, this is the limit of what can be done.

He couldn't be more powerful.

But this time, his defensive light curtain failed.

Just like the team match just now, his body, along with the defensive light screen... were cut in half by Lin Zijin's sword.

Lin Zijin was calculating the output just now in his mind, wondering whether he should suppress it less next time?

But thinking about what Bai Muye said to her, she gave up the idea.

This is the best exercise!

Team Fu Long has won two consecutive singles matches.

At this time, eight points are already in hand!

This terrifying score gap is simply despairing.

Theoretically, of the two teams, one team will always be killed by the other team, thereby scoring six points.

Whether it is to easily defeat the opponent as a team, or to kill the opponent after a hard battle.

They can all get a high score of six points.

According to this year's competition rules, this is correct.

But the problem is that this kind of battle usually results in the same way - in the team competition, you score six points and I have four points, or you score six points and I have five points. The worst is the situation where you score six points and I have two or three points.

When it comes to the singles match, the stronger team has the opportunity to take all three points, thus gaining the highest score of the game, nine points.

But it’s really rare to completely shut down an opponent!

Even almost impossible.

Especially in the team competition, no matter what, you will never be completely shut out by your opponent!

Who among us is not one of the best teams on the planet?

Why are you so unlucky?

Being beaten nine to zero by others is simply unimaginable.

Therefore, after Lin Zijin killed Jing Yongjun, the Fu Zhuan master, the Fu Long team had already scored eight points.

Both the hosts in the live broadcast room and the viewers watching the game on the Internet were all a little frightened.

"Damn it, it's not enough for Lin Zijin to show off his prowess in the team competition. In the singles competition...does he have to do it one-on-three? Not only does she not leave any chance to her opponents, she also doesn't want to give her teammates a chance to play! "

"Oh, my favorite Xiaobai is not even qualified to appear in this game..."

"Is Team Fulong already so strong? No, I have to hurry up and buy the lottery tickets for them to win the championship!"

"Let's go together!"

On the field, Lin Zijin looked at Hua Rongping, who was carrying the big shield, with calm eyes.

This person is no match for him either.

Even if she finished the team competition and then played the singles competition, with a lot of spiritual energy consumed, the person opposite her would still not be able to do it.

"Don't you want to go down and take a rest and give your companions a chance?" Hua Rongping held a large shield and looked at Lin Zijin, "After all, you have been fighting for so long, and you must have been exhausted."

"Thank you, but no need." Lin Zijin was very polite.

Hua Rongping was filled with despair deep in his heart.

He couldn't even imagine how he would play in the next game against the Fulong team?

Even their talisman seal masters didn't even show up, yet they had already lost so completely.

Group qualifying?

Championship dream?

Stop making trouble. If you are beaten 9-0 in both games and can't score a single point, what's the point of even dreaming about a championship?

He was very unwilling.

I have been practicing hard since I was a child, and I think my talent is not much worse than others.

Why do I encounter such a perverted monster when I get to the arena?

"Let's begin." There was no sympathy in Lin Zijin's eyes. She just wanted to end the battle as soon as possible and then see her brother's happy eyes.

Well, a compliment from my brother is worth a thousand words from others.

"Let's get started..." Unlike Lin Zijin, who was eager to finish the game and show off to Bai Muye, Hua Rongping's tone was full of helplessness and sourness.

Think about their relaxed heartbeats when they found out that their opponent was the Flying Immortal Champion Fu Long - hey, the champion of a backward planet is no threat.

What a huge irony!

Hua Rongping roared and rushed towards Lin Zijin with his shield raised.

That appearance made countless warrior supporters feel bitter.

They remembered an ancient story in which the protagonist was Don Quixote.

Bang!

Shield shattered.

People fly.

Really, this is a battle without any suspense at all.

How could a shield warrior whose confidence had been completely destroyed stop an indomitable super evil spirit warrior?

The Internet exploded as Hua Rongping was defeated!

"Nine to zero! A god-like score! Team Fu Long is so awesome! Lin Zijin is so domineering!"

"Nine to zero, at the beginning of this Empire League, there was such an astonishing score."

"If the game ends at nine to three, nine to four... I won't be surprised. After all, the teams participating in the Empire League are the champions and runners-up of each planet league. There is a gap in strength, but it won't be. The difference is so big. But today I accidentally watched the game between Fu Long and Warriors. I really want to say that people who haven’t seen this game must think that Warriors are not strong at all. Weak chickens... But as long as you have watched this game, you will understand that the warriors are not weak chickens. They wave their weapons like dragon-slaying warriors, showing their warrior style! ”

The dragon is so powerful!

These last four words, like the finishing touch, resonated with countless people.

It's not that the warrior is weak, it's that the dragon is too strong.

In the live broadcast room, the two hosts from the Warriors team looked at the waterfall-like barrage on the light screen, and they all shook their heads and sighed.

"The netizen said it right, it's not that the warrior is incompetent, it's that the dragon is too strong. This dragon... is bound to soar into the sky with this Imperial League!"

If the difference in strength is small, you can also be sour and say weird things to disgust the other party.

But now even a fool can see how big the strength gap between the two sides is. It would be meaningless to say weird and mean words at this time, and it would only make people laugh.

So, just suck it to death!

Damn it, if you get all six points, get all six points, give us two head points, and let us save some face, what can we do?

We all have no grievances. Are you happy to beat us nine to zero?

So, I’ll kill you!

In the live broadcast room, the two fierce hosts were trying their best to show off the Fu Long Team in various ways, almost boasting about it.

On the contrary, in Fu Long's live broadcast room, Brother Niao and Dong Li were much more low-key.

"We played well in this game."

"Well, it's good. Everyone showed their own spirit."

"Xiao Bai doesn't seem to have one."

"He and Gu Yingjun didn't play at all."

"Well, keep it up for the next game!"

"Keep it up!"

Then it was gone.

They have already said too many compliments. At this time, there is no need to pour salt on the opponent.

At the press conference after the game, a well-dressed Liu appeared there.

Many people's first reaction when they saw Lao Liu was a little confused. Is this a member of the Fulong Team?

Old Liu kept a smile on his face: "Yes, even though I went to college, I am still a member of the Fulong Team. I was, am, and will be in the future!"

"Haha, this is a bit against the rules, isn't it, Captain Liu?" A reporter from Feixian was joking below. In fact, he was giving Liu a chance to explain the situation, "You are now a college student at the First College..."

Lao Liu smiled and said: "I will not play in the game. I am just their press spokesman and tactical analyst... I think this does not violate any rules."

Okay, this is no longer a problem, but there are more sharp questions waiting for Lao Liu.

A reporter from Di Yongxing said sharply: "Captain Liu, is there something wrong with the aggressiveness displayed by your Fulong team in the game?"

Old Liu seemed stunned for a moment, then he looked at the reporter with a smile: "Mr., what do you mean by aggressive?"

The reporter said loudly: "On the field, it was nine to zero...the Warriors team had a clean sheet, with no regard for human kindness..."

This person was probably so angry that he was at a loss of ground, right?

Many people felt a twinge of sympathy for the reporter.

If they were reporters from Diyongxing, it wouldn't be much better.

Even if you don't ask, you will definitely think so in your heart.

In other words, it’s too disrespectful!

Just like table tennis, another sport played by the ancestors of the Milky Way.

Many times, you have to give up one or two balls to your opponent to save them some face and dignity... Don't just beat them to tears, or I won't play with you again!

This is the Age of Andromeda, though.

Old Liu looks modest and polite, but don't forget that he is an offensive spiritual warrior.

so--

Lao Liu smiled: "Going all out on the field, isn't it what the officials have always advocated? As for zero opponents, I think no one would want this in a battle, but the result is like this, so , I’m sorry too.”

Grass!

What does this mean?

You didn't want this, but it turned out like this?

Does it mean that the warrior team is weak, and you got this result unintentionally?

However, Lao Liu's previous two sentences also made the other party speechless for a moment.

Go all out in the game...this is indeed what the official advocates.

Even the Imperial League has frequently changed its rules in recent years. Fundamentally speaking, isn’t the purpose of training and training people?

As the Diyongxing reporter went silent, another reporter jumped out again.

Loudly said: "Captain Liu, according to the data released by your Fulong team before the game, Lin Zijin is only a junior grandmaster, but her combat power in the game is far beyond that of a junior grandmaster. Is there any reason for this? Hiding something?”

Lao Liu glanced at him and said: "Isn't this normal? There are thirty-six participating teams. In almost every team, the real information of the members is not known to the outside world, right? This does not violate the rules. It’s not morally wrong, so I don’t think it’s necessary to answer your question.”

His team's results are strong, and Lao Liu is naturally very domineering.

After quarreling with two reporters from Di Yongxing, the questions from the remaining people began to become friendly.

Hua Rongping, the captain of the warriors who was almost forgotten in the corner, looked sad.