In the midst of the bloody storm coming from Yu Fei in the Nine Tribulations Realm, Watson's Demon-Conquering Sword, as peaceful as the earth, slashed out with a ray of brilliance!
Like a long night ushering in a glimmer of dawn from the horizon.
As if in the wind and snow flying all over the sky, a bamboo sword suddenly came out!
Watson, who was as immovable as the earth, struck out with a sword without hesitation. The move was unremarkable, but it was a sword he had practiced hard for more than ten years!
On the Tianshan Mountain, cut the snow with one sword!
In the wind and snow, cut the snow with one sword!
At such a close distance, even if Yu Fei is a strong man in the realm of nine calamities, it is impossible to avoid Watson's seemingly simple sword strike. This is Watson's confidence!
A clear voice sounded in the bloody storm, but it was unusually harsh in the ears of Wanjun.
Up and down the high platform, no one except Hua Luoyu and the two knew what was going on. Even Nalan Yu frowned tightly and looked at the high platform in a daze.
Until everyone saw a bloody broken sword flying down from the high platform.
In an instant, a human head flew off the high platform, and a blood arrow shot into the sky!
"This sword cuts the snow from Tianshan Mountain." Watson, who flew out, looked at the headless corpse in front of him and said calmly.
Cut the snow with one sword!
It’s just that the snowflake today is the head of the most proud disciple of the mysterious old man Gong Yangchunqiu of the Nine Tribulations of Feixian Island in the South China Sea!
Three swords can kill the genius, one sword can kill the wind and snow!
This is the promise Watson made to the tens of thousands of troops on the high platform and to the hundreds of thousands of troops at the head of Nanyun City.
For now, he did.
Looking at General Yun Xuan who was still stunned on the high platform, Watson said: "I said, only three swords will be used!"
Without waiting for General Yunxuan to reply or for Monk Minghui to greet Watson, a stream of light rushed onto the high platform.
Yu swept away Yu Fei's body in the blink of an eye, and even the head and broken sword under the high platform disappeared.
In the last scene, Gongyang Chunqiu stopped his raging anger.
Even if there was fire, he decided to wait until after the final battle.
In his opinion, there is still one more battle, and as long as he wins, the two sides will be in a draw, and his side will still have a chance.
Watson watched Gongyang Chunqiu's every move coldly. Others couldn't understand it, but he could see it clearly.
He knew that the mysterious old man would not allow him to kill Yu Fei, who was in the realm of nine calamities.
So he stopped.
It wasn't until the old man left that the five thousand soldiers under the high platform, together with Wang Ruyi, Fu Sheng and others, and even Hu Ge, Nalan Yu and others, let out an earth-shattering roar!
There is no need for the two referees on the high platform to explain the result of the game. The opponent has fallen from the high platform, which is the best result!
Everything happened too fast, just like Ma Feihu was chopped off the high platform by General Zuo earlier!
In the afternoon, Watson was even harder and faster!
Just three swords and the battle was over.
Hua Yu on the Tianshan Mountain exclaimed, looked at Li Xiuyuan and said, "Senior, the sword that my brother struck out looks so familiar."
Tantai Xiaoyu also nodded slightly and said: "What a terrifying sword!"
Li Xiuyuan looked at the two women and shook his head, and said softly: "Is it scary? You practice that sword every day. The difference is that Watson has been practicing for more than ten years."
Looking into the void, there was a faint smile on Li Xiuyuan's lips.
He murmured to himself: "It took ten years to sharpen a sword, and today I'm going down to the Tianshan Mountains. Well done."
In the hall at the back of the town, the old monk was startled when he heard the words, and then said to himself: "It takes ten years to sharpen a sword. When the sword comes out, it will subdue demons, eliminate demons, and defend the Tao."
Mu Mu looked at Nangong Ruyu and smiled: "Sister, can you strike with such a sword?"
Nangong Ruyu shook her head thoughtfully: "It seems possible, but it seems impossible."
The old Taoist priest sighed, looked at the two women and said, "You guys don't have one day at a time, three days fishing, two days drying nets, but Watson fought with zombies and ghosts under the abyss for countless lives. ."
In the eyes of the old Taoist priest, the two daughters Yu Huasheng are like an eagle and a rabbit. How can they be compared?
Lao Shang shook his head and said softly: "Where is there a power that does not belong to this world? I'm afraid that kid Watson can't resist it?"
The old Taoist priest nodded, looked into the void and asked, "Is your wooden bow ready?"
Li Xiuyuan on Tianshan Mountain was stunned for a moment, then murmured back: "If you have the stars in your hands, you will go and recite them."
After saying that, while Watson and Tantai Xiaoyu were stunned, they silently took out a simple-looking wooden bow that showed the power of time, and three black iron arrows.
Looking at the two girls in front of him, Li Xiuyuan said: "Don't worry, there is one last show."
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Watson on the high platform quietly took out a jar of wine and took a few sips.
As the wine entered his throat, it shot towards his chest and abdomen like a raging fire, instantly arousing his pride, and he thought to himself, "I haven't really acted yet."
Then he looked at Minghui and asked: "This is Jiashi City's Shao Knife. Master, would you like to take a sip and try it?"
Minghui shook his head, looked at Nalan Yu under the high platform and asked seriously: "There is one last game, who will the Five Regions Dynasty send to fight? Should it be now, or should we wait for another half hour?"
Without waiting for Nalan Yu below the stage to reply, Watson, who had put away the wine jar, replied first: "If you don't bother the two masters, the final battle will naturally be mine!"
Nalan Yu, who was under the high platform, seemed to have expected this result, and naturally would not object. Instead, he responded to Ming Hui: "It's just as Watson said."
When Wang Ruyi heard this, he couldn't help holding Fu Sheng's hand and shouting: "Fu Sheng, this is our brother."
Fu Sheng looked at his brother on the high platform without saying a word, because he knew that the last battle would definitely be the most difficult and dangerous one.
At this time, he remembered his eldest sister and brother from the Royal Academy, and his parents in the small town.
I thought that no matter what, I would go home with my brother.
Ergou didn't dare to shout out for fear of affecting Watson's mood, so he just said to Xiaolian: "Sister, do you think Watson can win the last game?"
Xiaolian held her brother's hand, her palms covered with sweat.
Shaking his head no, he softly replied: "Stop talking, Watson's godfather is watching from Tianshan Mountain?!"
The thunder in the sky has gradually faded away, and even the thunder and lightning summoned by Yu Fei, who died in the Nine Tribulations Realm, did not knock Watson to the ground.
Instead, he stared coldly at Gong Yang Chunqiu, Yun Tiannan and others not far from the high platform, while Yun Zhongchen, who had regained his strength, also appeared behind his father.
However, he had just arrived and had not witnessed the previous battle.
Seeing the frosty Watson on the high platform, he couldn't help but yelled: "Stop being so arrogant, I will fight you!"
Unexpectedly, Yun Tiannan grabbed him, handed him over to Gong Yang Chunqiu and said, "Senior, please keep an eye on him. I will fight in the final battle!"
What a joke, Yu Fei, who was in the realm of nine tribulations, died at the hands of Watson. His own son was only in the eighth tribulation, and he would die if he went up there.
As the island owner, Yun Tiannan, just before leaving Feixianniao, he suddenly reached the second level of Cave Heaven with the help of Gong Yang Chunqiu.
Using the power of the cave to fight against the young man on the high platform, he felt that he had at least an 80% chance of winning.
It was only after Fei died that he gave a sufficiently high evaluation to Watson. This was also his decision after discussing with Gong Yang Chunqiu.
Because in Gongyang Chunqiu's eyes, Watson has clearly not broken through the last level of calamity.
Even though Watson has a Buddhist formless body to cover his cultivation, he does not have the power of the heaven.
This was the reason why Feiyang Chunqiu felt free to let Yun Tiannan play.
But when Nalanyu saw it, he couldn't help but become nervous, and sent a message to Ouyang Dongli in the crowd: "What should we do? The island owner of Feixian Island has personally gone to fight."
Ouyang Dongli frowned slightly and replied quietly: "Why are you so anxious? The seniors are watching?"
Nangong Ruyu looked at the old Taoist priest and exclaimed: "Senior, when did the five realms have monks in the realm of cave heaven?"
The old Taoist priest smiled lightly: "It's a long story, but the final cause and effect will fall on Watson and your master. You can ask him again when you return to Tianshan."
Mu Mu sighed, looked at the old monk and asked, "Senior, you can be considered half of Watson's master. Can he win this battle?"
The old monk put down the tea cup in his hand, thought for a while, and said to the old Taoist priest: "I will go to southern Xinjiang to pick up my disciple tomorrow. How about you?"
After saying that, he smiled to Mu Mu and said, "I don't know either. As long as that guy doesn't take action, I don't think your brother will take action either."
Mu Mu nodded in realization, looked at him and continued to ask: "Why don't the two seniors help Watson win the last game?"
The old Taoist priest laughed when he heard this: "How about I accompany you for a walk, and you can help my disciple solve the troubles in the southern border, so that he can study in peace?"
Mu Mu thought again and again and said with a wry smile: "Junior seems to be no match for that guy yet. Senior, are you making fun of Mu Mu?"
The old Taoist was stunned, but he had no intention of comforting her. Instead, he took the opportunity to teach her a lesson: "Be brave after knowing your shame. You two still have a long way to go."
Nangong Ruyu couldn't help but smile bitterly when she heard this: "Sister, we are still weak."
Above the Tianshan Mountains.
Li Xiuyuan, who was sitting under the eaves, murmured to himself: "Don't force me. The worst we can do is fight fifty times each and leave this world together."
In his opinion, whether Gongyang Chunqiu takes action or he takes action, he will be punished by this world.
And the current Xiao Hei is obviously not Gong Yang Chunqiu's opponent yet.
Just like the old Taoist priest taught Mu Mu and Nangong Ruyu, the road to practice is long and the two of them still have a long way to go.
In front of Nanyun City, on the high platform.
Watson looked at Yun Tiannan, who was walking like a mountain, and laughed. Once upon a time, he was a student in a small town school who wanted to be a teacher.
Even the ten-foot-long bamboo arrow in the master blacksmith's backyard couldn't hit it.
But now that he was able to take on the island owner of Feixian Island in the South China Sea, and he was also a monk above the cave sky, he suddenly felt extremely proud.
At this moment, he has his own pride.
The five thousand soldiers of Nanhai not far from the high platform roared in unison, and the island owner stepped onto the high platform in person. Then, the last battle was about to end.
After the war is over, they can either stay in the three towns of southern Xinjiang to enjoy their glory, or they can return to the South China Sea to reunite with their relatives.
Step by step, Yun Tiannan proudly stepped onto the three-foot stone platform.
With a wave of his hand, he stopped the cheers of the South China Sea army. He looked coldly at Watson on the side of the high platform and whispered softly to General Yun Xuan.
The general was shocked when he heard Fang, and the expression on his face changed again and again. It wasn't until Yun Tiannan confirmed again and again that he took a deep breath and nodded in agreement.
Then he handed over his hands to Minghui and Nalanyu who was under the high platform and said: "Feixian Island won this game, and the two sides only tied."
After pausing for a moment, the general continued: "What the island owner means is that in this battle, both sides can decide the final winner or lose?"
Even in the opinion of the general, the request made by the island owner was extremely unreasonable and was clearly based on ignorance.
It's just that he is the general of Feixian Island in the South China Sea, so he naturally wants to be on his side.
With a bang, not to mention Nalan Yu, Hua Tianxia, Hu Ge, Ma Tianyun and other generals were all angry. This was clearly bullying.
Even if Feixian Island wins this game, the two sides will only be tied.
Two wins and one loss, why should one battle determine victory or defeat?
Before General Nalan Yu could protest, Watson on the high platform spoke.
Seeing the owner of Feixian Island in front of him who had broken through the Nine Tribulations, Watson couldn't help but laugh.
Looking at the general and monk Minghui, he said: "As he wishes, the final battle will determine the outcome!"
