Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1152 Bloody

Zhao Guang straightened his clothes, and his expression, which was originally careless, became serious. He took a deep breath and prepared to walk to the stage.

"Brother Zhao...be careful."

Hearing Du Siqi's feeble voice from behind, he couldn't help turning his head. Looking at the expressions of a group of brave men behind him, Zhao Guang was speechless.

"It's not enough to die," Chen Zichu glanced at him, "as long as you don't get mad and sign the life and death certificate with Meng Shi."

I still can't believe he can win!

Zhao Guang took a deep breath and said unconvinced, "Meng Shi and I are actually not much different in realm."

"Not many?" Xu Yishan frowned, "Meng Shi is fourth in rank."

"It's the fourth rank." Zhao Guang glanced at Duanmuhan who was carried into the medical shed, "but you can also see how unreliable this group of people who have just broken through the realm are?"

Facing Meng Shi, Zhao Guang didn't have much confidence at first, but the last match between Ying Baoyue and Duanmuhan gave him confidence.

Duanmuhan, who had just broken through to rank five, hadn't even completed a move under Ying Baoyue's hands, which shows that the realm of a practitioner who has just broken through is unstable.

This is also common sense in the practice world. The higher one goes, the longer it will take to sit firmly in each realm.

Just like the third level, after breaking through the realm, it usually takes three years of retreat to practice before it can be said that it truly has the strength of a heavenly level practitioner.

Although it doesn't take that long to rank fourth and fifth, it will take at least half a year to a year.

It's just that the cultivation world has not had enough talent in the past few years, and ordinary practitioners will not go to cross the border to challenge. Practitioners basically rarely meet low-level masters after breaking through the border, and they only need to enjoy the praise. It's getting more and more rash.

"Don't forget, Meng Shi is the same age as me, and he was still ranked sixth in Nanchu." Zhao Guang said in a deep voice.

It has been three years since he broke through to level six. Although he has a chance to hit the God Dance Realm, he always wants to practice for a few more years, and wait for the time to break through.

There was not much difference between him and Meng Shi in Southern Chu.

But after Meng Shi arrived in Soochow, he broke through to the God Dance Realm first, and then directly hit the fourth-ranked level after more than a month. In such a short time, Zhao Guang did not believe that Meng Shi could secure such a high level.

"This... makes sense." Chen Zichu said hesitantly.

Without Ying Baoyue's sword, high-level practitioners would still have supreme authority in their hearts.

But now the authority of the realm has been shaken by this girl's sword.

"Having said that, you and your stepson in the Northern Wei Dynasty are only capable of fighting," Li Ji looked at Zhao Guang, "If you really want to win, you can let go."

Ying Baoyue saw that Zhao Guang's light-colored pupils suddenly tightened after hearing these words.

open?

What does this sentence mean?
"Second brother?" Zhao Guang looked at Li Ji and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "You mean..."

"No matter what you become, I will bring you back," Li Ji stared into his eyes, "but be careful."

"Okay," Zhao Guang's eyes seemed to ignite two flames, "I will never embarrass Soochow!"

He is the county king and stepson of Soochow!
"It is indeed important to win glory for the country," Li Ji said seriously, "but don't reveal too much."

Zhao Guang nodded heavily, "I understand."

……

……

"Brother Zhao, does he have any secret skills to press the bottom of the box?"

Watching Zhao Guang walk up the stone platform, Du Siqi asked in a low voice.

"He doesn't have any secret skills," Li Ji said indifferently, "It's already at this time, it depends on whether he can beat others with all his efforts."

"Desperate?" Du Siqi was taken aback when he heard the words, "Is it time to go all out?"

"Which round are you going to fight for if you're not in this round?" Xu Yishan, who had been silent all this time, glanced at him, "If you lose in this round, it will stop here."

Regardless of entering tomorrow's top [-], losing in this round, no matter how good the results in the previous rounds are, they will miss the top rankings.

Moreover, Meng Shi is the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and Zhao Guang is the stepson of the Eastern Wu Dynasty. This is not just a battle between two practitioners, but a confrontation between two countries.

"This is the commoner stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty, who actually met the king of Dongling County."

"Northern Wei Dynasty really let a commoner be his stepson, I want to see what kind of abilities he has..."

"Civilians usually can't even lift their waists when they meet nobles. How dare this Northern Wei man dare to attack a county king?"

The people on the stage were discussing a lot, but when Zhao Guang and Meng Shi stood facing each other on the stone platform, the audience suddenly became extremely silent.

There seemed to be sparks in the air.

Zhao Guang suddenly shuddered when he met the eyes of the little boy opposite, who seemed to have no emotion at all.

It was at this moment that the teenagers under the laurel tree discovered that Meng Shi had two scabbards hanging from his waist.

"that is……"

Chen Zichu broke his voice and said, "He doesn't want to use the knife drawing technique, does he?"

Before Tuoba Xun also played with two weapons, everyone didn't take it seriously before, but after Tuoba Xun, no one can despise a practitioner with two weapons anymore.

"Probably not," Ying Baoyue said softly, "Both are swords."

At that time, Tuoba Xun brought a knife and a sword, and the speed of drawing the sword was different, so it was necessary to bring two, but the two weapons hanging by Meng Shi's waist can be seen from the shape Both are swords.

"Maybe they are all hidden in the scabbard, but one of them is actually a knife?" Chen Zichu frowned, staring at another long sword wrapped in cloth strips beside Meng Shi's waist, "What kind of sword is this, it is so tightly wrapped .”

"This is..." Li Ji clenched the Juque sword at his waist. He was a little familiar with the way of wrapping the sword with cloth strips.

Chen Zichu's guess made sense, but for some reason Ying Baoyue had a feeling that those two were swords.

why?

She quietly stared at the two long swords beside Meng Shi's waist. One of them was very familiar to her. It was the sword Meng Shi used in the elementary ceremony. Swords can be bought for a few tens of baht.

She has never seen the other one, and she doesn't know if she has, because this sword is wrapped with dense cloth strips, and the edges of the cloth strips are a little yellowed, as if they haven't been untied for many years.

what is that?
The atmosphere became anxious.

Facing the prying eyes of the people around him, Meng Shi was like an ice sculpture, without any emotion or wavering in his eyes.

Ying Baoyue was a little surprised that Meng Shi, who was usually gentle and soft, actually looked like this on the battlefield. Compared with the initial ceremony, her aura had increased much, which was already somewhat unpredictable.

The bell rang to start the battle.

But neither Meng Shi nor Zhao Guang moved.

Meng Shi's eyes were still as cold as ice, and Zhao Guang just stared at him.

"It seems that I have no room to hide," Zhao Guang smiled wryly, and the next moment he became serious.

There seemed to be a hurricane on the high platform.

Ying Baoyue opened her eyes wide.

As the strong wind fell, Zhao Guang's eyes turned blood red.

(End of this chapter)