Chapter 1370： Ten strokes (2/2)
However, among the black knights, the primates of the Yuan Dan are basically new to the black knight, and have not yet learned the essence of the black knight, so after a hundred moves with the opponent, they automatically surrender.
The disciple of the Confucian Academy did not take advantage of the victory, and both sides saluted and retreated, quite the essence of the end.
But in the second game, it was beyond everyone's expectation. The black knight at the pinnacle of Divine Transformation was far surpassed the pinnacle of Divine Transformation sent by Confucian School, whether it was a tactical awareness or cultivation base.
But within a hundred moves, he beat Kong Xuegong to nowhere and finally gave in.
This was the victory of the Soviet Union's first competition. Not surprisingly, it was born among the black knights.
At this moment, the younger generation of the Soviet Union clenched their fists one after another, and a flash of excitement flashed in their eyes.
On the other side of Kong Xuegong, there was a bit of silence, and many people frowned.
The students of Confucian Academy lost to a talented arrogant who came from the lower realm and cultivated in a country with a shallow foundation?
Gongsun Jie's face was indifferent, as if he couldn't make waves in his heart even if he lost this game.
”What is his name?”
Jiang Tianai glanced at the black rider who was the pinnacle of God Transformation, and asked He Baiyan.
The corners of He Baiyan's mouth rose slightly, ”My son, Xing Tian.”
”Xingtian? Well, a good name.”
Jiang Tianai nodded slightly.
The civil and military ministers on the Soviet side also praised them one after another, and these praises were all sincere and sincere.
Since Su Guo was under Su Han's control, there has been no so-called infighting among the senior leaders, and everyone has only one goal.
Let the Soviet Union grow stronger, and they will have countless benefits!
”Aunt Tianai, I will be like Brother Xingtian from now on.”
Su Xingsi suddenly spoke.
Jiang Tianai smiled upon hearing the words, ”You will, but you have to practice hard.”
Su Xingsi did not get the national fate, and everyone is not surprised. After all, it is a seedling and cannot directly use the national fate to pull the seedlings and encourage growth.
Everyone estimated that Su Xingsi had to practice hard work on his own from the physical realm to the Yuandan realm. Only later would he get the luck that the prince should have.
”I will.”
Su Xingsi nodded heavily. From the moment General Xingji died, he knew that the strong in this world were respected, and the weak would only be enslaved, and he never wanted to be a mother who could not protect himself. The underdog!
After Xing Tian left the field silently, the final competition began.
One of the black knights exuding the aura of broken nirvana slowly walked into the arena.
”The broken Nirvana in the black horse, Feng Si ranked first, this time he shot, he should be able to win the match.”
This Black Cavalry King was one of the first Tianjiao who got Su Han to ignite the martial arts fire.
He had already joined the Black Cavalry when Su Han was just the original pill. Over the years, relying on himself to sharpen the martial arts, and finally with the help of the power of luck, he hit the peak of Broken Nirvana in one fell swoop!
If the holy city has the means to detect Shouyuan, they will find that the strong Tianjiao on the Su Kingdom side will not be too old.
Even, much smaller than the standard in their hearts.
”Heiqi Feng Si, please advise.”
Feng Si stepped into the martial arts field and held his fist towards the broken Nirvana sent from the Confucian Academy.
The other party ignored Feng Si's salute, but looked at Feng Si up and down a few times, and then chuckled lightly:
”Ten strokes.”
Everyone was stunned.
What does it mean?
”Within ten strokes, I will defeat you.”
The other party smiled lightly. Feng Si was stunned, and then said lightly: ”This kind of radical method can't disturb my state of mind, let's do it.”