The banquet outside Xiaolang Villa was staggered, except for the fact that everyone was startled by the Cheng Dan Lei Tribulation earlier, and then the atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic, and cups of water and wine saluted to the second master Wei of Xiaolang Villa. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Ouyang Wei even though there are a lot of them, he can't help but feel a little dizzy, and he can't help but smile bitterly, and he is very envious of the few nephews in the Dantang in his heart.

"Stinky boys, don't even remember to come to help Lao Tzu out of the siege!" Ouyang Wei thought indignantly.

However, Ouyang Wei, as the master, naturally already knew the content of today's Dan competition. His nephews, especially Ouyang Nan, who has the best talent in the family, are afraid that they are fighting on the field.

"Nan'er's qualifications are good, and her mind is also smart. But why are you sometimes like a nerd, alas! Sure enough, no one is perfect!" Ouyang Wei sighed.

His Ouyang family is now full of flowers, but it is relying on the prestige of the Medicine Saint, and there is no outstanding person in his life. In the next generation, Ouyang Nan and Ouyang Bai are the leaders.

It's a pity that the two have their own shortcomings, and it would be great if they could complement each other and become one person.

However, these are just Ouyang Wei's thoughts.

In the Kowloon Dantang, the second round of the competition has also begun after a break of incense sticks.

After drawing lots again, Cun Weishan's opponent this time was the Danding faction, while Yuxu Mountain competed with the only Buddhist Gate Leiming Temple present.

Li Fengtai also decided on the candidate without thinking about it this time, and sent Zhou Zian as the person to play in the second round.

The first two rounds did not encounter Yuxu Mountain, and I was afraid that the last round would be a battle between the two sword cultivation sects. In the last round, two disciples need to be dispatched, Nangong Beidou is known as the "Innate Sword Jue", and the matter of challenging the senior brothers of each peak and being punished by Qingning Zhenren in the previous month has already spread throughout the inner gate. Although this person has an arrogant temper, he does have some talent in kendo.

Although Zhou Zi'an is not bad, Li Fengtai knows that his weapon is not a fairy sword, but a spiritual weapon fan sword that is re-refined from the mountain and river fan, and he is not taking an ordinary sword path. Because he has found another way, he has not been able to fully explore, and he may not have much chance of winning against the sword cultivation of the Eight Classics.

It is well known in the Divine Cultivation Realm that sword cultivators who have not been refining and refining Qi or have just entered the Qi cultivation period do not have much chance of winning in the competition. However, once the swordsmanship is a small success, among the monks of the same level, the rest of the monks are often not opponents of the sword cultivator. Especially for those who are advanced in swordsmanship, it is possible to challenge with fewer enemies and even leapfrog challenges.

Li Fengtai originally planned to let Zhou Zi'an and Nangong Beidou participate in the final round of competition, but he realized that Shao Heng had already touched the point of a bit of sword heart, and immediately changed his mind. Shao Heng, who originally planned to play in the second round, changed positions with Zhou Zi'an.

Zhou Zi'an patted the robe that had been sitting for a long time and was a little wrinkled, and seeing Shao Heng's solemn expression, he patted him on the shoulder, smiled confidently, and opened the mountain and river fan, revealing the ink-colored scroll on it.

He was born in a family, and his family is a first-class family in Shenzhou, even if he looks cynical, he also has a style of Yiqun that others do not have. And Ouyang Nan, who was on the opposite side, was dressed in white, elegant and elegant. The two of them are both literary and romantic, standing in the ring like Anzhi and Tinglan, on par.

Both of them are dashing, because they are both disciples of the family, and Ouyang Nan himself does not attach much importance to this competition, ignoring the face of Zhong Yang Zhong Zhenren Tie Qing of the Danding faction, and Zhou Zi'an is very measured, just to the point.

Others only seem to think that the two of them are worthy of being from a big family, although the children of the family are arrogant, but from the perspective of this etiquette, it is indeed much more desirable than others.

Although Ouyang Nan was not low in talent in the Danding Sect, he was already proficient in pills at a young age, and the energy spent on cultivation was naturally at least half less than that of the rest of the cultivators. Zhou Zi'an saw that this place was the territory of Xiaolang Villa, and yesterday he had a good conversation with his brother, and defeated the other party after a few moves.

Shao Heng saw that Zhou Zi'an won the game very easily and comfortably, and his heart was slightly settled. Seeing Li Fengtai's unexpectedly indifferent expression, he didn't know what Uncle Shi's final round would be, but no matter what, he had already made up his mind to win back this Creation Life and Death Pill for Shizun and Yu'er with his own hands.

After the battle between Zhou Zi'an and Ouyang Nan was over, one person on the field in Yuxu Mountain made everyone in Cunwei look a little weird.

This person was none other than Zong Feiyun, whom the disciples of Cunwei Mountain met when they entered Quanbei City.

Zong Feiyun's eyes were a little annoyed and helpless.

In his mind, Uncle Song should have arranged for him and the handsome young man to participate in the final round of the competition. But unexpectedly, after the handsome young man said a few words to Uncle Song, Uncle Song actually changed his mind and let himself go to Leiming Temple.

He saw that he hadn't met Cunweishan in the first two rounds, and he was very unhappy to wait, thinking that he would finally be able to see another school of swordsmanship in person, but he didn't know that he was stabbed by that person, and he felt that his lungs were going to explode at this time.

However, that person's status was far beyond his own, that is, Senior Uncle Song considered his words for three points, and Zong Feiyun was powerless to refuse this decision. And Senior Brother Ma's poor performance has already made Zong Feiyun hold back his anger.

At this time, he came on the field with anger, full of anger and dissatisfaction, the fairy sword was unsheathed, the sword was merciless, and the sword move flew out like a net from heaven and earth. If it weren't for the other party, the young monk was cultivating the "Fudo Ming King Sutra" of the Thundering Temple, and he was afraid that he would be knocked off the field by his flying sword in front of him.

Even so, Zong Feiyun was indeed not low in swordsmanship, and after the young monk resisted a few times, he couldn't break through the encirclement of Zong Feiyun's sword moves, so he had to abstain and admit defeat.

The time of a competition is not even the end of a cup of tea.

However, it made the others who had previously underestimated the swordsmanship of Yuxu Mountain a little because of Senior Brother Ma, and their hearts sank slightly. However, Zong Feiyun's ruthless moves and ruthless sword skills also made many people slightly unhappy in their hearts, especially the rest of the disciples of Thunder Ming Temple showed a bit of indignation on their faces.

Although Master Mingge only raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Zong Feiyun, there was no look of approval in his gaze.

Ouyang Cheng sighed in his heart: "The Xuanmen Sect that has been inherited by Yuxu Mountain for thousands of years, after several infighting, the hearts of the disciples are really different from the past. ”

Regardless of the complaints of others, the results of the second round of the competition have been announced.

In fact, when the results of the lottery came out, most people already knew in their hearts: Cunwei Mountain and Yuxu Mountain are the two holy places of swordsmanship in Shenzhou, and sword cultivation has a natural advantage in battle, and the final result is that the two mountains will inevitably clash once.

The spirit of the other factions and families was slightly lifted, and in the last round, each side sent two disciples to the field, using swordsmanship against swordsmanship, and everyone wanted to see how the disciples of the two mountains had cultivated recently. After all, there are also some disciples in the various sects who are obsessed with swordsmanship, but it is difficult to obtain real guidance. In this final battle of sword cultivation duel, there must be some experience to be learned.

At the time of the Dan Tribulation, the Jindan Zhenren of the two mountains cut the last lightning bolt the size of a giant snake into countless pieces with a single move, which was dizzying at that time.

It's just that Li Fengtai and Song Zhengqi's swordsmanship has returned to the basics a little, and others can't see some clues from it.

At this time, everyone was very concerned about this last round of confrontation between disciples in the Qi Cultivation Period.

Li Fengtai ignored Song Zhengqi's sneering gaze on the other side, looked back at the remaining disciples, and said, "Beidou!"

Nangong Beidou had been waiting a little impatiently for a long time, and immediately stood up when he heard the words.

Shao Heng's eyes are firm, his phoenix eyes are like stars, and his body is straight, which is a little more warlike than Nangong Beidou, who is usually high-spirited.

Li Fengtai admired from the bottom of his heart, his face was not obvious, and his tone was very unshocked: "Shao Heng." ”

"Yes!" Shao Heng landed on a boulder in his heart, if Uncle Shi didn't call him, he would also personally invite him to play.

Nangong Beidou snorted lightly, and his tone was very arrogant: "Even if I don't use you, I can win this game." ”

Shao Heng didn't get angry, his long body was jade, like a pine bamboo on the top of a mountain, his eyes looked directly at Nangong Beidou without hesitation, and he said in a firm tone: "In the end, two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, you and my senior brothers work together to win back the leader of the sect." ”

Nangong Beidou was stunned when he heard this, and felt in his heart that what he said was not only right but also very sincere, and he was not at all dissatisfied with his evil words in the past, and his face was a little arrogant. It's just that he is young and vigorous and doesn't want to agree with it.

Since the two of them are working hand in hand to compete with each other, they naturally need some tacit tactics. Originally, if Shao Heng had chosen it himself, he was afraid that he would not have chosen Nangong Beidou. From a tacit point of view, both Zhou Zi'an and Shangguan Chengtai are much better than this Nangong Beidou with a bit of madness.

When Shao Heng was silently thinking about how to cooperate, he only heard a commotion around him, and when he looked up, there was already a person standing in the middle of the Dantang ring.

The Tai Chi Pisces on that person's body moved with the wind, as if he was swimming his head and tail, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that was breathtaking, and his appearance was handsome and extraordinary, even no less than Senior Brother Shen who had kidnapped all the hearts of his senior sisters in Cunwei Mountain. It's just that this person has a hint of evil charm in his eyebrows and eyes, not as breezy as Shen Yuanxi.

Zhu Ziang jumped down from the high platform in a very high-profile manner, holding the hilt of the sword on his shoulder with his right hand, standing casually, his eyes showing interest. Suddenly, he stretched out his left hand and hooked his fingers at the high platform of the mountain.

Ouyang Cheng's face was slightly condensed, he thought that the second round of Yuxu Mountain's Zong Feiyun was arrogant, but he didn't expect this person to be so frivolous and rude in front of so many sects, he wanted to save Weishan's face on the spot.

Some people also thought of the old story of Qingyan Zhenren in Yuquan Peak of Cunwei Mountain, as well as the death of Zhongxing Hope who fell into the demon in the early years of Yuxu Mountain, and thought of Song Zhengqi with a gloomy face as that person's junior brother, and many people had a bit of a trance in their hearts.

Li Fengtai laughed angrily in his heart and said, "Go ahead." ”

Nangong Beidou firecracker temper couldn't help it for a long time, and his right leg kicked his figure like a crane, as if he had wings on his back, with a sharp wind that broke through the air, and jumped towards the ring with the resolute momentum that the arrow could not return.

Shao Heng is a little on tiptoe, such as stepping on the steps step by step, with each step, the momentum rises by a section, such as a few points taller, but with a chic posture. Shao Heng's movements seem to be extremely slow, but in fact his speed is not slow. and Nangong Beidou were still and moving, one was merry and one capable, although they started one after the other, but in the end, the two of them stepped on the ring in the Dantang together, which caused a soft applause.