When Jiang Wang first learned swords, he understood deeply, "The sword has two blades, which hurts others and yourself."

When killing enemies, you also need to control yourself.

When competing for victory, never forget to restrain yourself.

This is how he understands this sentence.

But this is the first time I have felt so deeply that what is "harm yourself".

Yan Shaofei’s sword is too heavy.

Too sad.

This is the sword technique of sad people.

Things in the world are inevitable.

Therefore, no one can escape the sword of sadness.

After this battle, the magical sword technique will definitely be famous all over the world.

Xiahou Lie, the general of the Cavs, came to the stage in person and carried Zhongshan Weisun down.

Although he lost the battle and lost to a non-hegemonic country like Wei, the Jing people were not very good-looking, but the Jing people saw the victory or defeat on the battlefield most clearly.

Victory and defeat are common affairs in military affairs.

What's more, the one lying on the stage was the legitimate grandson of Yan Wen of Zhongshan. Even if it was the military leader, it would not be possible to let it go.

Xiahou Lie naturally needs to pay attention to it.

Before the battle began, he was frowning with Wu Xun, the general of Wei State. Now that the battle is over, he will not do anything else.

The final outcome of the victory or defeat at the Yellow River Conference will not shake the status of Jing Kingdom.

The hegemony has its own atmosphere.

After personally dealing with Zhongshan Weisun's injuries, he handed him over to the medical practitioners who accompanied him and sat back to the stands.

"It's embarrassing." He murmured.

Murong Long said in a quiet voice: "When fighting, Weisun was not afraid of death, but the Wei people seemed to be asking for death. This is the reason for losing this game."

Xiahou Lie sighed in his heart. He finished all the calls, how could he analyze it?

Huang Saili, who was standing beside him, patted his chest: "Don't worry, Grand Governor, I will help you pick up your face tomorrow!"

Xiahou Lie was still expressionless. He wanted to remind Huang Saili that you are a girl's house. But thinking about it would not be effective.

Who said that Huang Saili was not like a girl’s house and was out of character?

The grass on the grave is three feet tall...

Huang Fu ordered his troops and killed him, without taking them overnight.

"What kind of girl is not a girl, but a man is not a man. My relic can do whatever he wants." This sentence has been remembered clearly by everyone in Jing Kingdom.

Forget it, I'm tired.

Xiahou Lie closed his eyes. He was not upset when he saw him.

Zhongshan Weisun was carried away, Yan Shaofei got off the martial arts stage, and the second battle between the semi-finals was about to begin immediately.

Dousho Shigegenzu, who was sitting cross-legged on both sides of the martial arts stand, opened his eyes at the same time.

With a wave of his hand, the martial arts platform in front of him returned to its original state, and the blood stains, sword marks, fist marks... all disappeared.

Then he proclaimed: "Qi State Chong Xuanzun, fight against Chu State Zhao!"

Douzhao's military uniform is red-bottomed and gold-edged.

The shape is simple, but the "golden edge" is also complex and tightly patterned, adhering to the usual gorgeous style of the Chu State.

He stood on the martial arts stage, holding a sky sword in his hand, and looked heroic and brilliant.

  A trance like a god.

The Chong Xuanzun, who was white-clothed, was very casual in standing. Her collar was not rigorous, and she could vaguely see the clavicle like a jade bowl and the deep-sinking muscles. Her hands were empty, so she rarely had a serious expression at this time.

  Becoming more and more handsome.

Everyone held their breath and was unwilling to miss this battle.

Even in the minds of most people, this is the battle to win the title.

The performance of Zhongshan Weisun and Yan Shaofei cannot be said to be poor, and they can even be said to be extremely strong.

Not to mention anything else, the only two killing methods of Dragon Crow Soldier Killing and Sword Picking Red Lotus can be used to determine the outcome in many games.

But their performance is not as strong as Chongxuan Zun and Douzhao. They are extremely dominant and powerful.

Gan Chang'an and Na Liang are all manifestations of top geniuses, but Dou Zhao and Chong Xuanzun are also suppressive victories.

The level of the strong is verified by the opponent.

Jiang Wang was able to kill the Xishan bandits in Fenglin City several times before he opened his meridians. Can this record be called a genius?

 The crane stands out in the flock of chickens and is not something to be proud of. The crane’s battlefield is in the sky, not a chicken cage!

Only by collide with the genius can a genius show its true sharpness.

People look forward to more, look forward to stronger geniuses, and look forward to more exciting performances.

And whether it is Dou Zhao or Chong Xuan Zun, it seems that there is still a lot of reservations. It is impossible to satisfy infinite expectations. However, their strength will give people such room for imagination.

How strong can it be?

How strong can it be at the level of the outer building?

Everyone will wait and see.

The two geniuses stood still and remained silent in the venue for a moment.

Everything became very quiet.

It was so quiet that it seemed as if there was only the sound of heartbeat.

  Dongdong, dongdong.

Time flies too slowly.

When Yu Xi's propaganda sounded, when the clear light of the two people on the blocking platform faded.

Wang Yiwu actually had the illusion that he seemed to be a different life.

He is actually looking forward to such occasions as the meeting of geniuses from all over the world.

  I yearn for it.

He is invincible in the army and must strive for the first place in every realm. He even left a monument of the best in the Tongtian realm. How could he not yearn for the true world's number one?

But military law is like a mountain.

The three-year sentence for being sentenced to death camp ruined his chances of competing for the Yellow River.

He doesn't blame anyone.

Don't blame yourself either.

He chose, he took responsibility, that's all.

Even if he was afraid of Jiang Wang, he had no hatred.

He only has the desire to win or lose.

But he can't argue now.

Fortunately, Chongxuan Zun is fighting.

He looked at Chong Xuanzun, who was fluttering in white clothes, and had the illusion that he was also on the stage.

An opponent like Douzhao...

It's so exciting.

"start."

What sounded together with Yu Xi's dull voice was a crack that opened in the air.

Dou Zhao's Heavenly Punishment!

At the same time, a white moonlight fell from the sky, bringing Dou Zhaoding on the spot.

Chong Xuanzun starts his hand and is the moon wheel! The moonlight is like a prison, imprisoning Dou Zhao!

This is the first time that Chong Xuanzun has changed his fighting style since so many battles at Guanhetai, starting with the Moon Wheel magical power.

This shows his emphasis on Dou Zhao.

Douzhao doesn’t think his treatment is special, because Douzhao should have enjoyed such treatment and should have been treated with all the top geniuses in the world!

In front of the name "Douzhao", who dares to be careless!

He didn't resist.
To be continued...