In the second battle, the One Sword Sect won again.

The faces of the students of the White Horse Academy were blue and red, and they thought of their cynicism at the One Sword Sect just now, and their faces were even more ashamed, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

Duan Shiyu, the master of the First Sword Sect's Aoki Hall, has superb Taoism and strong means, which is beyond the reach of these frogs at the bottom of the well.

Duan Shiyu walked back to the wooden shed, and Tianluozi, Liang Bao and others all took the initiative to get up to greet them, with admiration on their faces.

He smiled kindly and said modestly, "Sit down, I can only rank second-rate in the First Sword Sect." ”

The few people who said this sneered, and the Heavenly Wolf Son and Liang Bao counted the monks in their respective sects, and there seemed to be very few people who could compare to Duan Shiyu who had mastered the Xuan Dao Method.

Xiao Yu held Duan Yuxi's hand and looked sideways at Duan Shiyu, who smiled gently at him and sat down.

The first two battles have ended, and the One Sword Sect has won a big victory, so it stands to reason that this last battle is no longer necessary.

Sun Wu fully understood this, he looked at the wooden shed opposite, his face was gloomy, and he gave a look to one of the students beside him.

Zhang Jing on the main floor took a step forward and said loudly: "Since the first two battles were won by the One Sword Sect, then I declare that the winner of the battle in front of the hall this time is ......."

"Wait!"

A student from the White Horse Academy suddenly jumped out of the wooden shed at the east head, interrupting Zhang Jing's words.

He flicked his sleeves, smiled apologetically at the main building, and bowed.

Then he straightened up and said with a smile to the wooden shed in the west head: "The One Sword Sect is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, this time the battle in front of the palace is only for the sake of seeking Taoism and argumentation, and winning or losing is secondary."

I also ask all the Daoists of the One Sword Sect to finish the last game with us, so as to satisfy our generation's determination to discuss the Dao. ”

He said this lightly, saying that the first two defeats were due to the White Horse Academy's inintention to compete, and he lightly brushed it off, and strongly advocated the last game.

Xiao Yu looked at the man's gentle and elegant appearance, and his heart was bright.

Although the First Sword Sect won the first two games, if the last game was lost, it would inevitably be regrettable, and it would not show the demeanor of the Great Sect.

It seems that Sun Wu knew that the White Horse Academy in front of the palace was defeated this time, but he still had to find a way to disgust the One Sword Sect.

Zhang Jingwei on the main floor frowned, and turned his head to look at the Queen Mother behind the bead curtain.

"It's better to ask the sages of the One Sword Sect to decide for themselves. The Queen Mother said lightly.

The trainee's face showed an elegant smile, and he smiled at Xiao Yu, who was sitting upright in the east shed, and said, "I don't know if this young sect master dares to fight?"

Everyone's eyes looked at Xiao Yu, only to see Xiao Yu closing his eyes and bowing his head, ignoring the student.

The man's face couldn't help but be slightly annoyed, and he asked in a strange way:

"To fight or not to fight, please ask the young sect master to give a clear statement, if the One Sword Sect is afraid, it will be in vain, but it will be in vain for us to talk about the Tao!"

When Xiao Yu heard his words, he finally raised his eyes slightly.

Everyone was attentive, and they all knew that this young sect master of the One Sword Sect had expressed something.

The student couldn't help but smile proudly that the conspiracy had succeeded, if the One Sword Sect avoided the war, it would still be a little cowardly in the eyes of outsiders.

If it is a battle, then the final arrangement of the White Horse Academy will definitely make the One Sword Sect defeat miserably!

He looked at Xiao Yu triumphantly, waiting for his words.

"You be quiet, don't make noise until the rain sleeps. ”

Xiao Yu opened his mouth and said lightly.

The courtiers were shocked, involving the honor and prestige of the grandmaster, how could this young sect master be all focused on the women around him?

The student's smile froze, and he was about to say something more, when he heard Xiao Yu's murderous words drifting faintly:

"If she wakes up, believe it or not, I'll kill you. ”

The man was startled, and then he remembered what kind of killing god the person he was talking to. His legs were weak, and he couldn't help but regret standing up to be Sun Wu's lobbyist.

However, now it is difficult to ride a tiger, he can't stand, he can't retreat, and he sweats like rain for a while.

Xiao Yu glanced indifferently at the wooden shed opposite and slowly closed his eyes.

He was already angry because of Duan Yuxi's injuries, and for the sake of Yuxi's purity, he forcibly suppressed the killing intent in his heart. This student of the White Horse Academy is jumping out now, which is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire and touching his scales!

Duan Shiyu stood up and responded calmly: "Since this is the case, it is not easy for my First Sword Sect to arouse the interest of your court, so let's start the third competition." ”

When the student heard Duan Shiyu's answer, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly ran back to the shed.

Zhang Jing on the main floor glanced at the wooden shed in the east and returned to the queen mother: "The White Horse Academy is really like a hundred-legged insect, dead but not stiff." ”

"The people of the Suzaku Dynasty have always been like that. Qian Fengyu's tone was flat, "If you want to defeat it, you can only kill it with one blow." ”

Although his tone was indifferent and steady, there was a faint murderous aura, and the second prince Qian Fengjie was stunned suddenly, and he carefully grasped Qian Fengyu's words in his heart, and he didn't know what he meant.

In the wooden shed at the east head, a thin monk quietly stepped out, wearing a hat on his head and carrying a huge bamboo basket on his back, not knowing what was inside.

The last battle is compared to the family background of both sides, and the White Horse Academy secretly has the support of the Vermilion Bird Dynasty, and the treasures taken out will definitely not be bad.

The leaning monk put down the basket on his back, and then stood far away, whistling sharply.

Everyone didn't know what he was going to do, and they all stared at the huge bamboo basket.

They suddenly let out an exclamation, and even Yu Youwei on the main floor let out a frightened scream, covering her red lips with her little hands.

What kind of thing can scare this goblin who has brought disaster to the country and the people?

I saw that the huge bamboo basket shook on the spot, fell to the ground suddenly, and slowly crawled out of it with a colorful snake!

The snake was so huge that it was three meters long and covered with colorful colors, and it was highly poisonous at a glance.

It opened its bloody mouth, and the red letter with barbs sprayed incessantly, and it actually held a dark green orb in its mouth, swirling with a poisonous mist, presumably because of its hundred years of poisonous work.

The highly poisonous demon snake brought by the thin monk shocked the four as soon as it appeared.

Although the monster beast has a fierce temperament, there are still many people who are willing to spend time training and raising.

Some people are to satisfy their curiosity, and some people are to cultivate murder weapons to assist themselves.

It's like this colorful snake, I don't know how long it has been raised by that thin monk, its eyes are shining, and its demonic spirit is rampant.

In the end, the White Horse Academy was obviously prepared, and I don't know where Sun Wu invited Gao Xian's friends to deal with the One Sword Sect.

Looking at the evil and extraordinary snake on the field, Duan Shiyu frowned slightly, obviously not expecting the last means of preparation of the White Horse Academy.

The treasure brought by the First Sword Sect this time was already one level lower than this big snake, Duan Shiyu turned around and talked with Xiao Yu in a low voice, discussing the strategy against the enemy.

The Queen Mother on the main floor frowned and said softly, "Is it the Crazy Snake Langjun?"

Zhang Jing behind her said in a cold tone: "Look at that look, who else can it be?"

The eldest prince Qianfengyu looked indifferent: "The evil sect is crooked, and it is difficult to enter the hall of elegance." ”

The second prince, Qian Fengjie, listened to their conversation, and was surprised in his heart, not knowing where this crazy snake Langjun came from.

His narrow eyes looked at the monk on the field, and he had an idea in his heart, and said with a smile:

"Big brother's words are wrong, there are thousands of roads on Wuxiu Avenue, and it is understandable that this mad snake Langjun has found another way to raise spirit snakes to help.

The eldest brother looked at him with prejudiced eyes, which is a loss of the royal demeanor of my Qianfeng Kingdom. ”

He said this loudly, and deliberately amplified the volume so that the courtiers on the side floor could hear it.

Qian Fengjie glanced at Qian Fengyu and sneered slightly, he would not let go of the opportunity to hit the eldest prince for a moment!

As soon as he finished saying this, Qian Fengyu really turned his head to look at him.

But not only Qian Fengyu, but even Zhang Jing and even the Queen Mother all set their sights on Qian Fengjie.

Admiral Chang Wei, who was sitting behind him, coughed desperately, wanting to remind the second prince of something.

Qian Fengjie couldn't help but be surprised, did he say something wrong?

Qian Fengyu, who looked indifferent, glanced at him and closed his eyes again:

"My stupid brother, that colorful snake, is the real mad snake Langjun. ”

Qian Fengjie was shocked.

The Queen Mother behind the bead curtain shook her head, and said with some hatred: "Jie'er, don't always think about trickery, if you have time, you still have to read more books and learn about what you have seen and heard on the mainland......"

She sighed and no longer paid attention to Qian Fengjie, who was already red-faced.

The second prince looked extremely embarrassed at the moment, and he saw that the courtiers on the side tower were looking at him sideways and talking to each other. The face is even redder.

The thin monk on the field turned out to be just a servant of the colorful snake, and this mad snake Langjun was a fierce snake in his body!

Looking at Duan Shiyu and Xiao Yu, who were talking in a low voice, the thin monk on the field let out a rude laugh:

"The dolls of the One Sword Sect, hurry up and offer delicious flesh and blood to my master!

His tone was rampant, as if his master, the Crazy Snake Langjun, had the ability to devour heaven and earth, and his power was unpredictable.

After Duan Shiyu and Xiao Yu finished talking, they saw Xiao Yu take a long sword from his waist and hand it to Duan Shiyu.

Duan Shiyu took the long sword, held it in his hand respectfully, looked solemn, and placed it in the field.

The Snake Langjun spat out the letter and crawled to the long sword in confusion, not knowing what it was.

His huge body circled the sword twice, but he cowered and did not dare to step forward, as if there was something on the sword that made it fearful.

The thin monk looked at the mad snake Langjun in surprise, and a lot of strange sounds came out of his mouth, as if he was talking to it.

It's just that the colorful serpent ignored him, and the more anxious the thin monk jumped to his feet, the more it shrank its body, and even its tail began to tremble in fear.

The courtiers watching the battle couldn't help but be surprised, where did this long sword come from, so that the Crazy Snake Langjun was so jealous?

In the wooden shed in the west head, Xiao Yu and Duan Shiyu looked at each other and smiled.

The long sword on the field was the Holy Yang Golden Crystal Sword left by the First Sword Sect Ancestor!