Another world strategy career with male gods

The corner of Xiao Ling's mouth twitched, and she said to Su Xing: "This person is hypocritical!"

wake:"?"

"Yesterday, I heard someone say that he brings a lot of things with him every time he travels. The following people probably came here to cheer him up because of his small favor."

Su Xing nodded as if realizing something.

Cui Xiu stepped onto the ring with one foot, looking like everyone else.

Xiao Ling snapped: "What's so cool about it?"

Chen clasped his fists and reported his name: "Chen"

The other party was surprised, and replied: "Cui Xiu, can I ask you a question?"

"Excuse me!"

"This question arose when I first heard your name." Cui Xiu paused and asked, "Why is there only one word in your name?"

Chen Waner smiled and said, "Then why is your name Cui Xiu?"

Cui Xiu froze for a moment, realizing that her question was very abrupt, so she stopped talking.

Xiao Ling secretly tagged him underneath: "Talky."

wake:"...."

Cui Xiu in the field was surprised again when she saw what Chen was holding.

"Your weapon?" Cui Xiu said incredulously, "It can't be this wicker, can it?"

Chen nodded noncommittally.

Cui Xiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment, it was too casual!

Aware of Cui Xiu's emotions, Chen said apologetically: "I don't have a weapon at hand yet, I use this willow stick to fight, I hope senior brother doesn't mind."

Hearing his explanation, Cui Xiu's complexion improved a bit. Before he went on stage, he had heard about Chen's incident. Thinking that he had suffered since childhood, he didn't need to embarrass him because of this, so he smiled and said: " It's okay, I'm just afraid that you, junior brother, will not perform well."

Chen hooked the corners of his mouth, and said indifferently: "Thank you for your concern, senior brother!"

The examiner walked between the two and signaled that the competition was about to start, so stop talking.

There was a moment of silence in the arena, and the atmosphere became tense.

The examiner's flag trembled in the wind and was pulled up suddenly.

At the moment when the flag had just reached the top of the head, Cui Xiu suddenly moved,

He drew out the long sword behind him, and slashed at Chen with lightning speed.

This opening, this rhythm, everyone did not react.

My sober heart couldn't help but pick up.

Xiao Ling let out a coquettish cry.

Chen raised his head and looked at Cui Xiu who was coming towards him, his eyes were narrowed into slits, the sweeping qi was naturally not comparable to that of Xiaosi.

This was Chen's first real battle with others since he practiced. He was a little excited while being cautious.

The moment the long sword was about to slash at him, Chen quickly turned around to avoid it, and the wind from the long sword ripped his clothes apart.

Seeing that the first blow was missed, Cui Xiu turned around and delivered a second blow.

This time Xiao Ling understood it, and she said to Su Xing in surprise: "This is the fourth move of "Qinghua Sword Art" to recruit Yun Zhuyue! I didn't even learn the third move, but he actually knew the fourth move!"

Su Xing looked at Taichung without blinking, and subconsciously comforted him: "It's okay, he's older than you!"

Xiao Ling: "..."

She turned her head to look at the young man, probably not more than two or three years old, Su Su's comfort was really in place, Xiao Ling felt even more frustrated.

In the blink of an eye between two people talking, two or three tricks have been passed between you and me in the field.

Cui Xiu's sword moves seemed to be light and light, but in reality they seemed to be wrapped in a thunderbolt, slashing at Xiang Chen continuously like a torrential rain.

I don't know if it was because they were powerless to parry, or if they didn't want to parry on purpose, in the blink of an eye, the two of them made dozens of moves, but Chen just evaded and resisted, and never fought back.

A thin wicker that seemed to be unable to withstand a single blow, like a sword, kept resisting Cui Xiu's sharp sword.

Cui Xiu was surprised, but also strangely admired: this young man's internal strength is definitely not inferior to her own!

Everyone stared at the battle in the arena without blinking, it was too intense and attracted people could not take their eyes off.

Cui Xiu suddenly turned over in the air and flew back.

The sword moves are so beautiful, the robe flutters, elegant and calm, like a blooming flower, everyone applauds.

Xiao Ling said contemptuously, "Beautiful fists and embroidered legs."

Cui Xiu returned to the position where he just got up, he no longer underestimated the young man in front of him.

Chen stood on one side, holding on to the wooden pillars beside the ring, panting slightly, with a tired look on his face.

Xiao Ling worried on the side: "Little brother seems to be very tired!"

Su Xing didn't take it seriously, and thought to himself, when he just took the move, he was obviously very calm and complacent, how could he lose his strength so quickly, this person is clearly acting!

44 Moment of life and death

Cui Xiu obviously thought of something with Su Xing, a bit of confusion appeared on his face, but he disappeared.

More than half an hour had passed between the two of them, and the outcome was still undecided. He didn't even see the clues, so he decided to use a big move to force Chen.

Thinking of this, the sword in Cui Xiu's hand suddenly changed his moves, he turned over a few times, his body was erratic like a dragon, the shadows of the sword overlapped, very detailed, and he was dazzled when he woke up for a while.

Xiao Ling was shocked: "There is a needle hidden in the cotton!"

This is the fifth move of "Qinghua Sword Art", Xiao Ling finally understands, what Chen encountered this time is a strong enemy!

At the same time Xiao Ling yelled these words, a thin snake suddenly drilled out from Cui Xiu's dense sword shadow, and stabbed at Chen's chest at an extremely tricky angle like a mountain wind and a tsunami.

The shadows of swords were still flashing in front of most people's eyes, including Su Xing and Xiao Ling.

Chen narrowed his eyes, curled the corners of his mouth, and suddenly thought of a countermeasure.

I saw him take a slight step back, stepping on the rope on the edge of the ring, and using his strength to fly out.

It wasn't until then that the vision of the people on the field returned to clarity.

But after seeing the situation of the people in the field, everyone was shocked again.

At this moment, half of Chen's body was floating outside the arena, only one hand barely held the wooden pillar.

And Cui Xiu's long sword was rushing towards him at the speed of wind and lightning, Chen suddenly stared at the edge of the ring, his body suddenly bent into a long bow, when Cui Xiu's sword fell, he leaped into the air, from Cui Xiu The top of the show turned over like a dragon.

Cui Xiu praised: "Good posture!"

However, before his compliment landed, he turned around and launched a second wave of attacks.

As soon as Chen stood firm and turned his head, he saw the man's long sword stabbing towards him again.

In a hurry, Chen suddenly threw out the wicker.

This can be regarded as forcing Chen's moves, and the wicker is like a long snake, swallowing a terrifying snake letter and attacking Cui Xiu.

Cui Xiu was startled, she was too late to stop, the wicker was like a tarsus worm, chasing his sword move, tightly wrapped around his arm.

Cui Xiu only felt a surge of true energy coming from the wicker, there was a roar in his ears, and his heart beat suddenly, he was startled suddenly, and subconsciously wanted to shake off the wicker.

But he miscalculated the power of the willow stick, just as he made a bend with his hand, he suddenly realized that the more the power in the willow stick got stronger, the stronger it was.

Huge pulling force poured into Cui Xiu's meridians like a flood, causing his hand to lose strength suddenly, and the long sword flew out of his hand with a "clank".

The sword was wrapped in the true energy that Cui Xiushang hadn't had time to withdraw, and rushed towards a certain place under the stage like thunder and lightning.

One end of the sword pointed directly at Su Xing, who was still in a daze.

Everyone on and off the court was shocked, after all, everyone was a melon eater, and they never expected to be treated as cannon fodder.

Chen quickly put away the willow stick on Cui Xiu's arm, it was too late and then soon, as soon as Chen took back the willow stick, the figures of the two of them turned into an afterimage.

When everyone reacted, Cui Xiu's sword was barely pointed at Su Xing's eyes.

It is Chen who holds the sword.

The sword was held by Chen Kong, the blade cut through his palm, and blood flowed down the long sword.

At the tip of the sword, there was a purple gauze trembling slightly, tightly wrapped around the long sword.

Ever since Chen ordered Su Xing not to tie it outside, Su Xing kept it in his pocket.

At this moment, it popped out somehow, and even ran onto the long sword.

But Chen has no time to take care of these things, he is staring at Su Xing without blinking, cold sweat dripping on his forehead.

The sword tip was probably only a few centimeters away from the awakened brow.

Waking up with a face like gold paper, his body swayed and he passed out.

Chen hurriedly caught him.

His hands were shaking, and he patted Su Xing's face lightly, realizing that Su Xing had just passed out, and suddenly let out the breath held in his chest.

Xiao Ling seemed to have just recovered, "Ah!" she exclaimed.

Cui Xiu's voice was somewhat flustered: "This, this, why don't you take it back first?"

Xiao Ling hurriedly squatted down, woke up softly, saw that he didn't respond, got up angrily and said to Cui Xiu: "It's really ridiculous that you took off your sword during the competition!"

Cui Xiu wiped the sweat from his forehead, with a look of embarrassment, he turned his head to look at Xiao Ling, the girl in front of him was very beautiful with bright teeth, Cui Xiu felt her eyes light up in a panic, and asked: " Are you Xiao Ling?"

Xiao Ling said angrily: "Who am I and what does it matter to you? Why don't you go to the doctor soon?"

Cui Xiu repeatedly nodded in agreement.

Chen hugged Su Xing tightly, calmed down for a moment, and stood up.

I don't know if he was frightened or because he was exhausted. When he got up, he staggered a bit.

Cui Xiu was busy supporting him.

The two people who saw the competition were about to leave, and the examiner was circled.

These two people have reached the bottom of the ring, so it should be judged who wins and who loses?

The examiner rushed down and stopped the two people: "Which one of you won this competition?"

"..."

Cui Xiulang said to the examiner: "I took off my sword during the competition, which caused this accident. Of course, the result is