The song of the Phoenix against the Phoenix

Chapter 475
"Jianzun, come again." Guiyan didn't answer Chi Jinxiao directly, but slowly raised the No. [-] sword in the world that was hanging lightly by his hand.

Chi Jinxiao didn't speak, he just nodded, the pair of cold eyes under the black robe were serious and serious at this moment without any feeling of slack, and he also tightened the sword in his hand.

Come on, Ghost Night, let me see your real strength. He knows that he didn't try his best just now, but this is not the result of the battle that Chi Jinxiao wanted at all.

In Chi Jinxiao's world: The so-called battle is to abandon life and death, forgetting to devote oneself wholeheartedly to it. This kind of battle is the most real and the time that can best reflect one's ability.

When the two raised their swords again, the whole movement seemed to be slowed down a hundred times in slow motion, and space and time seemed to be frozen at this moment.

The powerful aura between the two spread rapidly, as if the entire arena was about to explode, and it was about to explode.

The people on the shore stared at the ring with wide eyes. Their expectant eyes seemed to be affected by the two people on the ring at this moment, as if time had stopped and they felt motionless.

Even the wind stopped in mid-air, the hair and flags that were blown up were fixed in the air, and even the water of the Phoenix River stopped flowing.

Everything in the world, everything, stopped under the action of the two of them, and Bo Lixin felt that his heart was not beating at this moment, it was still.

What kind of aura do these two people have, and how powerful that aura must be. It is really incredible for everyone to feel such a scene.

The two faced each other, with two swords in each hand, and the flames of war were already burning and jumping in their eyes. Although they were wearing black robes and bamboo hats, they still couldn't block the light in their eyes.

Only a sound of "ding" was heard, pulling everyone back from the world immersed in stillness, breaking the stillness, the sound was as crisp as the ice floe being smashed at this moment.

"Two little bees, fly among the flowers, fly left, fly right, fly, fly"

"Fly, uh, fly, uh."

The "ding" sound just now meant that the two had thrown away their swords, and saw the sword master and the sword master rolling up their sleeves and playing with two little bees on the ring, the people watching on the bank instantly petrified, and then they all fell down .

And what's even more frustrating is that the two have been playing with the little bee and there is no distinction between them.

Our Uncle Chi couldn't help being angry and said: "Damn, you old bastard is playing a rogue, and you always come out behind me every time."

"Shit, who will come out later? Who is playing tricks, and changed after coming out?" Ghost Night was also furious, and stopped playing. After playing for a long time, there was no winner, and he couldn't help saying: "You This is the only thing we can do? How about we change it?"

"For what?" Uncle Chi said coldly with a stinky face.

Ghost Night then gave him a "you understand" look. Seeing Chi Jinxiao nodding, the two said in unison again: "Rock paper scissors."

"Rock, paper, scissors, paper." Our sword master confidently stretched out five fingers, and immediately produced a piece of paper.

"Rock paper scissors, scissors." Uncle Chi smiled coldly, he was very handsome, and then he made a scissors hand, instantly killing the Juggernaut.

"Damn it, you are so ruthless. I actually forgot about your lost scissorhands. I think I made a mistake, a mistake, a mistake." Sword Master beat his chest and stomped his feet, fell to the ground and vomited blood. Can't stop.

"Actually, this isn't hands-scissors. I don't even know how to rock-paper-scissors. I just wanted to tell you that you are very stupid." Uncle Chi smiled coldly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was terrifying.

All the people on the shore fell to the bottom again, dust was everywhere, and they all fell to the ground and convulsed, foaming at the mouth, and spit formed a river
Nima, what kind of martial arts tournament is this?This is not a martial arts conference at all, is it?The whole group is madly complaining, is there any reason?
You don't even know the rules of rock-paper-scissors that Uncle Chi has won, so Uncle Chi, do you dare to be more thunderous?dare?Find a pump, you damn it.

[Well, the above is purely Xiaoqi's spoof, don't complain about me and don't shoot me, we Uncle Chi are still very loving, haha.Let's poke down for the real martial arts competition. 】

(End of this chapter)