Age of Samurai: Hundredfold copy

Chapter 136: The Battle of King Wu [New Book for Collection]

Li Mubai didn’t have an opinion later, or he didn’t care.

Li Yi had no opinion on how to arrange it.

“Be careful tomorrow, you may lose.”

“Hmm.”

Although Li Mubai still only knows one word, his heart makes waves.

Now that he was standing at the peak of King Wu, it was almost impossible for someone of the same rank to win him.

Now Li Yi said that Li Zuo could win him, which made him look forward to tomorrow.

……

The next morning.

At least half of the people in the capital knew about Li Zuo’s challenge to Li Mubai.

In Jingcheng University, most people support Li Mubai, after all, Li Mubai is their Jingcheng University.

Li Mubai finished his morning training in Jingcheng University and began to practice sword meditation.

He wants to stay in the most perfect condition and fight with Li Zuo.

Inside Keijo University.

Li Zuo walked around here, as the saying goes, walk a hundred steps after a meal and live to ninety-nine.

Although with Li Zuo’s current strength, it is not a problem to live to ninety-nine at all, it is good to take a walk after breakfast.

There is no one in Jingcheng University who does not know Li Zuo, whether it is the last college challenge or the current thing he wants to challenge Li Mubai.

Everyone maintained great interest in Li Zuo.

Jingcheng University and Modu University have always had a subtle competition mentality.

The people of Jingcheng University can’t look at Modu University, and think that Modu University likes to engage in some flowery intestines, bells and whistles, what is the use.

Warriors should fight step by step.

Li Zuo is a person from Modu University, but he has the characteristics of Jingcheng University, which makes the people of Jingcheng University feel kind.

In the university, along the way, Li Zuo didn’t know how many flatteries he received.

Jingcheng University really likes Li Zuo.

Li Jing followed Li Zuo and was amazed at his cousin.

Anyway, in his eyes, Li Zuo is simply awesome.

When he was a child, in the Li family compound, everyone said that they wanted to learn from Li Mubai, and he had always been the strongest.

From small strong to large.

Li Jingyu admired Li Mubai, but did not like it, cold, and inhuman.

And he said a lot about Li Zuo, what feelings.

Li Zuo was two years younger than him, and he should have officially practiced martial arts since his third year of high school.

In less than a year, he had already stood on top of seventy percent of the warriors.

Except for monsters, perverts, no one knows what words to use to describe him.

Compared with Li Zuolai, Li Mubai is not so amazing.

The battle between Li Zuo and Li Mubai, Li Jing hopes that Li Zuo will win.

After all, everyone wants to see the “neighbor’s child” deflated.

Li Zuo walked slowly, and there were pieces of lonely snow floating in the Beijing University.

The boots rubbed against the white snow and made a creaking sound.

The ice edge in the distance was like an ice sword, the ice sword broke, and below the ice sword was a wounded lone bird.

This is a lone bird that did not have time to catch up, and the large army looked dying.

If nothing happens, the lone bird will be poked to death.

Li Zuo hit with a martial arts qi, the ice sword shattered, the lone bird cried out sadly, and finally died in the ice and snow.

Li Zuo felt that the Qi of Sword Dao in his body seemed to be about to break through a critical value.

Five layers of sword intent, sword intent monstrous.

The looming sword appeared behind Li Zuo.

It is said that when the sword intent reaches the ninth layer, the sword intent can become an indestructible sword.

That’s a legend, and no one knows if it’s true or not.

Even if the contemporary sword saint is as white as water, it is only the eighth layer of sword intent.

The sword intent on Li Zuo’s body began to erupt, and the five-layer sword intent began to break through.

The improvement of sword intent is not hard cultivation, but to a large extent, it lies in the comprehension of sword techniques.

The stronger the comprehension, the faster the sword intent improves, not absolutely, and no one breaks this view.

Six layers of sword intent!

In an instant, it was six layers of sword intent.

The snow of Keijo University seems to have been cut off by a sharp sword, and it has become smooth and tidy.

In the training room, Li Mubai felt that someone had broken through the six-layer sword intent.

Now he is just barely breaking through the five layers of sword intent.

Someone has actually broken through the sixth layer.

“Teacher Wang, or Master Bei?”

Li Mubai guessed in his heart.

But soon I don’t want to, anyway, after the game, just ask.

……

In front of the imperial city of the capital.

The ring has been set up, and countless people are watching.

The people of the capital are proud to be able to fight here, and they can fight here, only if they don’t die, they will blow it in the second half of their lives.

The Li family in the capital is everyone in the capital, and no one wants to watch the competition within the Li family.

Especially Li Zuo and Li Mubai, two legendary young men.

They are the youngest famous swordsmen.

Although Li Zuo has a lot of talent, everyone recognizes him as an extremely powerful swordsman.

Without him, Sword Saint Bai Rushui is his master.

Needless to say, Li Mubai has almost become synonymous with swords.

At twelve o’clock at noon, at noon, Li Zuo and Li Mubai went to the ring almost at the same time.

Although it is noon, the weather is still cold and good to death.

There are even faint signs of heavy snowfall.

The wind howled, bringing up the cold.

The sigh of frost in Li’s left hand became a little different.

The long sword, which was originally somewhat heavy, has now become much thinner, and the inscription on the sword body appears brighter.

Li Zuo reforged the Frost Sigh and compressed it, and the sword body became longer, but thinner.

The weight hasn’t changed, and the center has moved a little forward.

The thin sword is more suitable for Li Zuo’s current sword technique, which can make his sword technique more ethereal.

But why not use the Spring Rainbow Emperor Sword, it is because in the cold winter, the Spring Rainbow Emperor Sword will lose three points of momentum.

Different swords are used on different occasions, although this is not the choice of all swordsmen, but it is Li Zuo’s own consideration.

The long sword in Li Mubai’s hand was equally light and thin, and it was also a long sword forged with cold ice alloy.

“Li Zuo, top Martial King.”

“Li Mubai, top martial king.”

The two did not use each other’s university identities to introduce each other, they were fighting for individuals, not for the Li family, or their respective schools.

Beijing Radio is broadcasting the showdown.

Although Li Zuo and Li Mubai are not the Great Martial Kings, or Wuzong, or Martial Saints.

But there are enough topics on them.

Naturally, the TV station wanted to broadcast the game.

Internet, TV live broadcast at the same time.

Countless people watched this game.

Hundreds of millions of people waited.

Victor, after the battle, the momentum will be raised to a whole new apex, King! The real King of Wu.

In the ring.

Li Zuo and Li Mubai were not in a hurry to fight.

The two looked at each other, which they had not seen before.

Just met each other from TV, the Internet, and learned some things about each other.

Li Zuo looked at Li Mubai, he was a little different from what he imagined.

This person looks ordinary, and looks as if he has no characteristics at all, but his eyes are very bright, as if there are stars inside.

And Li Mubai’s first impression of Li Zuo was also a little stunned.