Chapter 1172: The key to the iron man
Although it is closely related to his use of the Ten-Level Fire Art and accumulating power for a period of time.
But no one can erase his grades. All of this is within the rules. The first level is only strength. Lighting up nine gems and getting nine points is basically the highest score in the first level.
Xia Yang dissipated the ten-level thunder fire on his body, his complexion was slightly red and a little weak. Obviously, he was not very stable at the tenth level of the Thunder Fire Art.
But the joy and arrogance between his eyebrows did not decrease at all. He looked at Xiao Chen arrogantly and laughed: "I lit up the nine gems in the sixth row at this level. Why do you compare with me!"
In the eyes of ordinary people, if you have to pass this ninth gem, you have to expose the power of the half-step Wu Emperor and light up ten gems. But obviously there is no such possibility.
Xia Yang scored nine points, and Xiao Chen could no longer compete with him. Xia Yang won the first level!
"White-robed swordsman, what are you going to beat me!"
With nine purple gems lighted up in one fell swoop, Xia Yang looked grand.
This practice of the Thunder Fire Art until the tenth level, his purpose is not Xiao Chen in front of him, but the Tianjiao Summit in a month, and he will shine at that time.
Xiao Chen in front of him just regarded it as an appetizer, and then kicked his younger brother, exclaimed his anger, and slowly pushed out his reputation.
Seeing this scene, Liu Yun raised a curve slightly, and said to Batu beside him: "I will prepare two hundred essence stones later. Haha, if I can't take them out, don't blame me for making you ugly in public and doing something embarrassing."
Batu's face was slightly dark, and his anger was piled up in his heart. But when he saw Xia Yang get nine points, he felt deeply powerless.
In fact, he did not have two hundred essence stones, but he believed in Xiao Chen unconditionally, and then a lion spoke up.
He wanted to return all the anger that Liu Yun had been venting against him, but he didn't expect that Xia Yang scored nine points in the first level.
If he sang all the way, Xia Yang's total score would probably be ranked in the top 20 of the total.
"Don't be too rude, this is just the first level. There are three levels behind. You can find out your body skills, eyesight and actual combat, and you have the chance to fight back." Batu competed against each other, but he always felt that he lacked confidence in what he said.
When Liu Yun heard this, he smiled disdainfully and said, "You are so stubborn, just keep holding on. When it comes to the last level, I see what you have to say."
Everyone's eyes began to focus on Xiao Chen, thinking about what expression would be after seeing this white-robed swordsman and Xia Yang's desperate nine-point score.
But they were disappointed, and the expected frustration and surprise did not appear on Xiao Chen. His delicate face was still calm.
Taking a step forward, Xiao Chen touched the Iron Man with his hand. The places he touched were all the key points of the Iron Man, his chest, throat, and eyebrows.
puff!
Everyone was shocked. What was they going to do? Could it be that they were overestimating their abilities and wanted to challenge the Iron Man's vitals.
The key to Iron Man is that if he can penetrate the extra reinforced defense, he can score extremely high scores. However, if his strength is not enough, he will score far lower than his own strength, which is extremely risky.
Almost no one can score high scores for Iron Man, and most of the results are that even the purple gems cannot be lit up.
Liu Yun sneered: "This kid is really crazy to win."
After glanced at the dull Batu, Liu Yun added: "It turns out that the person you brought out is different. His idea is different, but he doesn't know that he is just a big joke."
Batu couldn't help but say, "You can score high scores on your vitals, my brother will definitely do it!"
Liu Yun smiled conceitably and said, "Do you think anyone is a descendant of the Killer Leaf Sword? Even if you call your elder brother over, you can't get high scores by relying on your vital points. This is only possible for the top swordsman to do it. You idiot don't know anything."
Most of the people on the scene agreed with Liu Yun's words that unless they were the top swordsmen, they could gather the attacks at a little, it would be difficult to break the additional reinforced defense.
Although the swordsman's attack is domineering, it can beat him by chopping and slashing, and he cannot gather the attack above one point.
In history, there have never been any swordsmen who have achieved too high scores based on their vital points.
Seeing Xiao Chen, who wanted to win through the key points, everyone shook their heads slightly, their eyes full of disdain. This white-robed swordsman was too overestimated.
"Can you use a knife?" Xiao Chen stepped back, felt attentive, and asked the deacon of the Zongwu Hall.
The old deacon smiled and said, "Of course, swordsmen don't use swordsmen, how can they exert their greatest strength? But I would like to advise you that in the history of Dark City, no swordsmen have ever obtained too high scores through key attacks."
Xiao Chen smiled and said, "It's coming soon."
When the old deacon heard this, he couldn't help but smile faintly, his expression was not fluctuating. The young man's arrogance was understandable. He had seen too much in his life and would no longer make a fuss.
"Arrogant, let's see you, let's make a big joke!" Xia Yang couldn't stand Xiao Chen's indifferent attitude and started to mock him.
Whoosh!
As soon as Xia Yang's words fell, everyone in the hall saw a dazzling sword light flashing by. The sword light was too bright, and people couldn't help but blink.
As the sword light flashed, there was another wind, which gently blew the length of everyone's forehead.
In a blink of an eye, I saw Xiao Chen, who was still empty in his hand just now. At this moment, his posture was to put the knife back into the sheath and slowly hug the Yueying Knife in his arms.
Has he used the knife?
This knife was so fast that it made people feel this kind of suspicion. It passed by in a flash and couldn't see clearly at all.
The knife was naturally unsheathed!
Although there were not many people present, there were still some, such as Liu Yun, the old deacon, and Xia Yang standing beside Xiao Chen.
Seeing that the stone tablet was not bright, Xia Yang couldn't help laughing: "Yes, the posture was really good. Unfortunately, a gem was not lit. White-robed swordsman, you probably will become the biggest joke in Dark City this year!"
Everyone felt relieved. Xiao Chen's knife just now was so fast that they were shocked.
When I heard Xia Yang's words, I realized that this was just a joke, and it was just a false example, and even a single gem was not lit up.
Although it is a bit unexpected, it is quite normal. Many warriors who want to score points through key points have experienced this situation.
But Xiao Chen was mysterious and had a master's style. In the end, this result was really just a joke.
"No!" Liu Yun, who had a smile on his face, suddenly frowned, and something was wrong.
The old deacon behind the stone tablet also looked solemn and looked extremely surprised.
With a crisp sound, a crack appeared on the iron man's neck. A dazzling knife light burst out from the crack in a blatant and ostentatious manner, as dazzling as the sun.
With a click, under the incredible attention of everyone, the Iron Man's head was separated directly!
The moment the iron man's head flew out, the boundless sword wind surged out from his neck. The powerful sword intent whirred back to every corner of the vast hall with the sound of the wind.
The powerful and terrifying knife intent makes people frightened.
The wind kept blowing, whirling, and for a long time, making the slightly ridiculous hall slowly quiet, and only the whimpering sound of the wind could be heard.
This scene caused many elders and deacons in the Zongwu Hall to come out of the darkness, and were shocked when they saw the headless iron man.
The test iron man who had been standing in the hall for thousands of years actually had his head cut off.
The iron man's neck has been specially reinforced, and no one can cut off the warrior under the age of fifty.
But now, this incredible scene is a living appearance.
The old deacon behind the stone tablet squinted his eyes and sighed slightly. Unexpectedly, he also had a moment of mistakenness and smiled bitterly: "My friend, let this sword wind stop!"
"No, let the wind continue to blow, I let some people remember it for a longer time, how did I beat him!"
In the endless wind, Xiao Chen held the Yueying Knife in his arms, and his smile narrowed, and Xia Yang with his mouth wide open.
Let the wind continue to blow, let some people know how I beat him!
This sounded plain and uninterrupted, but it was like a heavy slap in the face, slamming Xia Yang's face, extremely loud.
Think about it before, after Xia Yang scored nine points, his energetic look was shouting loudly, how could you beat me!
Now Xiao Chen used his best actions to directly prove how he won him. How beautiful he won and how simple he won, which made Xia Yang's face hurt.
"We from Zongwutang discussed this level. Although the gem was not lit, there is no need to prove the power displayed by Xiao Chen. We will give him ten of this level!"
The wind gradually stopped. Xiao Chen, who cut off the iron head without surprise, received a rare full mark.
It steadily overshadowed Xia Yang and took the lead.
After getting the final conclusion of the deacon, Batu couldn't help laughing: "Sorry, Master Liu, my brother made you laugh. But unfortunately, you are not even as good as a joke. When I remembered this level, you only got nine points."
Liu Yun was so angry that he didn't expect Xiao Chen to make a big comeback in such a decisive way.
Everyone felt that he would definitely lose in the first level and the Jedi made a big comeback.
"Don't be proud, there are three levels behind, the winner is still undecided!" Liu Yun said coldly.
Batu reached out and touched his chin, and smiled and said, "This is really familiar. Uh, by the way, wasn't I just said it? Haha, how did Brother Liu refute me..."
Fengshui took turns, and seeing Liu Yun’s defeated appearance, Batu felt extremely happy.
After many years, I have never seen Liu Yun's face. I am so angry that I look like this. This big bet is worth it.
Chapter completed!