The Summoner of the Battle of All Realms

With this identity, talent, and martial arts skills, he is simply the perfect son-in-law.

Meng Qingyou looked at Fusu with brilliant eyes. She didn't have much resistance to him originally, but now that she saw this, she was extremely satisfied with Fusu.

If she could, she really wanted to announce to the world right now that it was Fusu.

Fusu glanced at the other party coldly, and then walked forward.

Everyone made way for Fusu to pass by.

Chapter 1132: Clone Light Sword Technique: One Sword, Three Body

After Fusu showed his power, no one dared to provoke him anymore. Everyone was thinking hard to get the answer.

But thinking about it is one thing, being able to think about it is another.

Many people are puzzled.

As time passed, a stick of incense burned quickly.

"Okay, the time for a stick of incense has passed. Let me announce the answer now." Meng's father really didn't expect that it would stump so many people.

After everyone heard the answer announced, they waited quietly again!

A servant came up and solved the answer again.

"It's a three-pointer, how can it be a three-pointer?" Some people were confused after seeing the answer.

They never expected that the answer would be a three-pointer.

It really makes me want to cry.

"Hahaha, I guessed it right, it's really amazing." A person who guessed correctly couldn't help but jump up and down with excitement.

"Why is it so deep?" Some people don't understand.

Eighty-eight, it has nothing to do with the three and a half cents.

"Let me tell you this, the entrance is eight, the wood is eighteen, exactly three parts, and the wood is three points." The person who guessed correctly explained to everyone with a look of embarrassment.

"Oh shit, it's really true." Everyone's eyes widened, looking annoyed.

Why didn't they answer such a simple question?

Fusu looked on and nodded secretly.

Fan Binbin came to Fusu's side with a smile on his face and said, "How's it going?"

"Well, I'll reward you well tonight." Fusu was also very happy.

…

After the three word puzzles were completed, 80% of the people were eliminated, and there were only a dozen or so people left at the scene.

Fusu is one of them.

"Everyone, the first round has ended. Next is the second round of competition. I won't say more. I hope you can perform well. My daughter is watching here." Meng's father walked out and announced loudly. road.

As soon as Meng's father finished speaking, a young man couldn't help but jump onto the stage.

Now he couldn't help but want to show off in front of Meng Qingyou.

"I'll do it." Seeing that his limelight was being snatched away, a man in the audience suddenly felt uncomfortable.

With a movement of his feet, he flew directly onto the stage.

"Who are you?" Looking at the Qing Gong performed by the other party, it was unusual at first glance.

"Qi Guo——Zhang Hengyuan", the young man closed the folding fan in his hand, and then pulled out the sword at his waist.

"who are you?"

"Wei Guo——Chu Zhongtian", Chu Zhongtian also took out his sword.

"Then you're welcome. Look at my cleansing sword skills." Zhang Hengyuan held a bronze sword in his hand and attacked directly.

The cleansing sword technique is like the ripples of water, continuous and continuous.

Layers of water curtains cover it, making it seamless.

Even if it is as dense as rain, there is no way to break through the purifying sword technique.

There are clouds growing in the chest, and birds returning to the canthus.

"Well done, clone fixed light sword technique." Chu Zhongtian's eyes lit up, and his body swayed, and two figures appeared.

The two figures are exactly the same, and both hold swords.

"Brush..." I saw two people, one on the left and one on the right, attacking Zhang Hengyuan.

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"Oh, they are pretty good." Seeing this, Fusu's eyes couldn't help but light up. Both of them are pretty good.

"Tai Chi creates two rituals." The bronze sword in Chu Zhongtian's hand turned into a yin and a yang, and a Tai Chi pattern appeared on the scene.

"Cleaning the Void", Zhang Hengyuan saw Chu Zhongtian's Yin Yang Tai Chi and waved the bronze sword in his hand.

A blue sky light curtain appeared directly in front of him, like a sky curtain.

Chu Zhongtian's light-focusing sword technique is like magic, dazzling people.

Rays of sword light flickered from left to right, constantly wandering around Zhang Hengyuan's body.

But he just couldn't break through Zhang Hengyuan's sky.

"Is this a showdown between the strongest spear and the strongest shield?" Fusu couldn't help but say while watching the battle between the two.

"I don't know whether the strongest spear breaks through the strongest shield, or the strongest shield blocks the strongest spear." Yang Mi nodded and said softly.

The two men were in a stalemate.

"Okay, you can block two clones, but I don't believe you can block three. The clone's fixed light sword technique - the three-part clone technique" Chu Zhongtian shouted, and his body shape changed suddenly.

There were actually three clones.

"Not good", three people are not comparable to two people, Zhang Hengyuan's pressure suddenly increased greatly.

"When", at this moment, the first clone attacks to the left, the second clone attacks to the right, and the third clone attacks from behind.