Chapter 310

When Can Jian walked off the competition stage, he was indeed smiling, without a hint of disappointment from a loser.Fei Tian Jiu Mei beckoned in front of him and said, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Could it be that you were scared stupid?" Can Jian took away Fei Tian Jiu Mei's hand and said, "This trip is really not in vain!" Ye took a strange look at Can Jian who was still smirking and said, "Brother, why did you admit defeat? Is that Kuai Dao man so powerful?" After hearing this, Can Jian nodded and said: "Yes, he is indeed better than brother Great." Feitian Jiumei smiled and said: "So my brother was really scared stupid by others!" After hearing this, Can Jian knocked Feitian Jiumei and said: "Girl, can you save face for your brother?" Feitian Jiumei turned away Curling his lips, he looked at Can Jian with a smile.

Suddenly Can Jian shouted: "Little sister, go play, I have to go to my sister Tang Ying?" After speaking, he ran towards Chang'an City. "Hey, hello." The two girls shouted for a long time, Can Jian didn't even turn his head, Can Ye said with a smile: "You actually threw the two sisters outside, alas!" Touching Can Ye's hand, he said, "Do you think my brother can catch up to that strong woman Tang Ying?" Can Ye nodded and said, "I really trust my brother, he is so chic and suave, and he entered the top four again. But they are all lined up! Is it okay to chase Miss Tang Ying?" Fei Tian Jiumei teased, "Which is more handsome, my brother or the little lover you have in mind?" After hearing this, Can Ye couldn't help but blushed.Fei Tian Jiumei smiled and said: "Sister, look how red your face is, you are so ashamed." After speaking, Ling ran forward with a smile.Only then did Can Ye come to his senses, and scolded coquettishly: "You damn girl, how dare you make fun of your sister." After speaking, Ling laughed and chased after her.

Now the forum is full of chaos, some are saying that the magic dragon will win, some are saying that the quick sword will win, the forum has become a battlefield without gunpowder, if it is replaced by hundreds of millions of players who are arguing face to face, the saliva may be drowned dead.In the picture area above the forum, players uploaded beautiful pictures of the moment of battle.Now the mood of the players cannot be described in words, they are all looking at the time stupidly, hoping that the needle can turn faster.

Dawn washed away the darkness, the mountains were golden in the morning sun, and a new day came.

The venue has been restored as before. (The craftsmen are really good.) Looking around, there is no empty seat in the hundreds of thousands of auditoriums. The heads are all shaking black spots, and the sound waves are like rolling waves, continuous .Uncle Jiu and the other four elders had already sat quietly on the referee's bench, watching the time.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and everyone in the venue said it was a kind of torment. They all clamored to start quickly, start quickly, and cursed at the end.Uncle Jiu sighed for a while, and looked at the other four elders, who also nodded.Uncle Jiu shouted: "Everyone be quiet, I announce that the finals of Martial Saints will start now, let us all welcome Kuaidaoren and Demon Dragon to enter the arena with warm applause."

Screams, shouts, and cheers resounded throughout the venue.

"Oh~~~ Come on, Kuaidaoman! I've bet you a thousand gold coins, you must win!" a gambler shouted hissingly.

"Quick knife man, my idol, I love you, come on." The girl in the big picture stood up excitedly, jumping and screaming.

"Come on, Magic Dragon, you won. This year's Chinese New Year, my goalkeeper will post your photo. You don't need Zhang Fei Guan Gong anymore." A player shouted with a blushing face.Boom~~~, a group of players around him fell to the ground, looking at this little brother in surprise.

Kuai Dao Ren and Mo Long walked onto the venue at the same time, Mo Long looked at Kuai Dao Ren coldly and said, "Today, I will decide on this Martial Saint." Kuai Dao Ren looked at Mo Long and said, "Are you that confident? But I think my strength is above yours!" Demon Dragon said with a smile: "Really? I will make you feel ashamed for what you said." Kuaidaoman put his hands behind his back, smiled and stopped talking.

Uncle Jiu shouted loudly: "The battle for martial saints has begun."

The white light flowed on Kuai Dao's body, and his whole body turned into a flawless giant blade, whirling in the air, the white light danced on the blade, appearing and disappearing from time to time, it looked so quiet and peaceful.All the players exclaimed in amazement: "Wow, what a beautiful baby, is this the weapon of Kuai Dao Ren?"But they are only half right, this is not only the weapon of Kuai Dao Ren, but also the entity of Kuai Dao Ren.Can Jian was also in the auditorium. When he saw Kuai Dao Ren turning his body into a sword, his eyes flashed brightly, and he couldn't help admiring. A strong desire and impulse was beating in his heart.

The magic dragon quickly summoned its nine-headed dragon to protect it.With a long howl, he said, "Heavenly Demon Goes Mad." A purple lightning shot down through the air and struck the dragon. The dragon's body trembled slightly, its clothes were torn, and the will-o'-the-wisp danced around it. The muscles on Shanghe's body swelled instantly, and his body exploded to a height of eight meters.Two blue fangs protruded from his lips, terrifying and weird, and the original black hair on his head gradually lost its color, turning into a fiery crimson.After the magic dragon transformed, it laughed arrogantly, and the rude sound made people's ears tingle.

"Nine-headed dragon, come on." The dragon roared and directed his beloved nine-headed dragon to rush up.The combination of the nine-headed dragon and the magic dragon after transformation is really harmonious and mutually dependent.The nine-headed dragon raised its blue light, stood up straight, its eighteen eyes shone with faint light, and its long and narrow pupils gradually narrowed towards the swaying giant knife in the sky.

"Roar~~~" The nine-headed dragon let out a long roar, with a mighty momentum, rushing forward like electricity.The land where it passed cracked countless cracks, making the player stunned.The nine-headed dragon, with nine bloody mouths, swallowed the precious sword in the sky.At this moment, white light suddenly flashed above the sword, and the player didn't notice anything. The sound of "Pu Chi" came out, and nine blood pillars flew into the sky, bloodshot flying, which was extremely spectacular.Boom~~~ The nine heads of the nine-headed dragon fell to the ground at the same time, kicked up a cloud of dust, and made several huge pits in the ground, and the mountain-like body also fell to the ground with a bang, smoke and dust, and rocks. The ground shook for a while.

"Ah!" All the people on the field exclaimed. Although they had not discussed it together, the voices were indeed the same.Some players even rubbed their eyes or twisted themselves hard, unable to believe it was real.Some girls covered their mouths, their almond eyes widened, and their eyelids twitched.

"God, divine beast, that's a divine beast!" The players regained their composure, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and stammered, full of surprise and fear, dripping with cold sweat.

"It turns out that the beasts are not invincible." A player licked his chapped lips and said.

"One trick, one trick, how is this possible." A player said with his body trembling violently.These are beyond their awareness.

The magic dragon blinked, looked at the pet's corpse, shook his head in astonishment, and drooled from his giant mouth inadvertently.Suddenly, the dark light danced on the dragon's body, and his long arms screamed wildly. There was a "chuck" behind him, and two blood holes appeared, and two black blood pillars splashed out from the blood holes. Come out, slowly condense and dance, the light is dazzling. After 30 seconds, they actually converged into a pair of black giant wings.The giant wings are swaying, and the dark light is flowing, dazzling and unspeakable.

"What is this? A fallen angel?" a fantasy player exclaimed.

A girl said contemptuously: "Angel has a picture like him."

The "Magic Feather Shield" demon dragon screamed, and gradually flew up, a pair of huge wings gradually extended to the front, closed, and the wings surrounded his huge body, forming a black giant shield, and the huge shield was flying with melancholy black mist , a group of lifeless qi surging, ups and downs.Because of the protection of the huge shield, the magic dragon felt relieved at this time, and with a long roar, the blood-slaying knife slashed at the huge knife flying in the air in front of it.The true energy above the Blood Slaughter Knife was cold and menacing, and the wind danced furiously, and a black light splitting the sky was seen, hitting the sharp knife man's giant knife.

"Ah!" The magic dragon suddenly uttered a crippling cry, and with a pain in its right hand, a column of black blood flew into the sky, looking at the giant hand that fell to the ground in horror.At the moment when the dragon slashed the sword, Kuai Daoren transformed himself into a knife, and cut off the hand holding the sword of the dragon, and at the same time, the blood-slaying knife was inserted into the ground with a "ding ding".Demon Dragon held his severed right hand in his left hand. The muscles on his face were distorted and deformed by the pain, the veins bulged, and beads of sweat rolled down.

None of the players outside the arena spoke at this time. They all stared, opened their mouths, and their hearts were beating wildly.

The magic dragon screamed in pain, and rushed forward like crazy, its figure turned into a black shadow so quickly.At this time, the wings also spread out, and gusts of cold wind flew out of the wings, and the blades burst out in front of them.At this time, the white sword in the sky suddenly turned white, and the voice of Kuai Daoman, "The sword god is one, cut" and disappeared in place.When it reappeared, it was indeed flying behind the dragon.On the precious knife, there is no previous purity, only a string of black blood drops rolling down the blade.

Three seconds later, the demon dragon screamed: "Impossible, ah!" The whole body exploded, bloodshot and meat juice splashed, and a uniform blood blade split from the abdomen and ran through the back, causing Kuaidaoman to slash. Belly pass.The expression of the magic dragon changes n times in a second.A stream of black blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, shaking his lips, and said with his last breath: "I, I, unwilling, heart." He fell to the ground with a bang, dust and smoke curled up, earth and rocks rustled, and turned into a white light, turning into a white light. The body also gradually faded, and the real body of the magic dragon appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone couldn't believe that the Martial Saint Competition ended in just a few minutes.Once again, the white light flowed from Kuai Dao's body, and his real body appeared in front of everyone, but his face was a little pale, because every knife he slashed consumed a huge amount of mind and energy.

Uncle Jiu was also shocked, this result indeed appeared too suddenly.Uncle Jiu turned on the world channel and shouted: "Congratulations to Kuai Dao Ren becoming Huaxia's first martial artist." All the people shouted and rushed towards Kuai Dao Ren from the sidelines.It didn't take long for a quick knife man to shout from inside: "Don't pull my pants, don't kiss my face." And the sound of firecrackers crackled around the competition stage, the gongs and drums shook the sky, and the ashen horns blew the whistle, it was very lively.

Since then, the newspapers have published "China's First Martial Saint Was "Dismembered"", "The Man With the Most Lip Prints in History", "China's First Martial Saint Has Scaled Lips", "China's First Martial Saint Was Killed by Tens of Thousands" Articles such as "People's Flow "Rape"" became all the rage for a while, and became a never-fading topic for Chinese players.

In the palace, the elders of Jiu Shu and the hall masters set up a banquet to congratulate Kuai Dao Ren.Kuai Daoren was not polite, his drinking capacity was really intimidating, and even his usually confident Huya was poured under the table.Uncle Jiu said: "Master Kuai Dao, you have become a Huaxia Martial Saint, and you should have been granted the title, but the Holy One is away in meditation, and you can't come back at this time, please show me!"

Kuai Dao man waved his hand and said: "I don't care about that. I came here because I wanted to have two tricks with the Holy Master. Unfortunately, the Holy Master is not here. What a pity!" After hearing this, Uncle Jiu understood, nodded with a smile, and said : "No matter what, the title must be added when the Holy One comes back. This is the rule of the competition. The next martial arts competition must continue in this way, right? If you are in the rules, you can talk about everything, come and drink."

The reason why the Ninth Uncles entertained him in this way was not only to celebrate, but also to use wine as a trick to see how Kuai Dao Ren was doing?In the end, the nine uncles and the elders were all relieved. This man has no ambitions and enjoys martial arts.He also mentioned the matter of accepting him into the gang, but he did take out Tang Bohu's long poem and said:

Although I am ashamed that I do not have Li Baicai,

Material Yingyue doesn't think I'm ugly;

I also don't board the ship of the Son of Heaven,

I don't go to long sleep;

A hut outside Gusu City,

Thousands of peach blossoms are full of the moon.

Uncle Jiu and the elders didn't care about it after hearing this, and they laughed and drank to their heart's content with Kuaidaoren.

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