The 179th Shaohua Xianlianke Sanjie Du Tingen angrily entered the ring

In the 179th round, Shaohua Xian Lianke Sanjie Du Tingen angrily entered the ring

Yao Jiang, the master of Wuwei Gate, wants to fight Shaohua Sword Immortal Xu Xiao, as soon as this high-flying and domineering kid with no one in his eyes came to the stage, he turned his nostrils to the zenith, and put on a high-spirited appearance, which immediately made the heroes of all ages behind the ring disgusted. However, Xu Xiao didn't care so much, in the face of Yao Jiang's provocation, Shaohua Sword Immortal didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point.

"Okay, since Yao Zhuangshi is so elegant, he should accompany him. It's just that this blade has no eyes, and you and I are both authentic disciples of Emei, if Yao Zhuangshi doesn't dislike it, can you be willing to compete with the poor Dao?" Xu Xiao arched his hand towards the other party, and took the lead in taking off the sword at his waist and putting it on the side of the stage.

"Hehe, it's easy to say! Since the ancient guests have done whatever they want, since Xu Dao has said this, how can Yao not agree? Come, you and I will compare fists and feet!" Dijie Yao Jiang also took off the ghost head knife behind his back, he moved his shoulders, shook his fists and came closer, and his eyebrows were full of contempt.

Seeing that the two of them on the stage were about to confront each other, the people watching the battle in the audience couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Shaohua Sword Immortal, talking about size and size, Xu Xiao and Yao Jiang don't seem to be heavyweights at all, if they really make a move, wouldn't it be appropriate to suffer a loss? However, when the two of them really made a move, these people knew how to worry too much.

"Yao Zhuangshi, please make the first move. Xu Xiao politely put on the defensive and made a gesture of please. That Yao Jiang didn't take him in his eyes at all, he couldn't wait to stretch out his hand, and when he saw Xu Xiao taking the initiative to be polite, the big man laughed strangely, and this made a move.

"Okay! Meng Shaohua Sword Immortal gave way, Yao Mou is welcome! See and see my Wuweimen's boxing technique!" Before the words were finished, Dijie Yao Jiang stepped up and hit Xu Xiao's face with a fist, but after a while, he came out of the foreign face.

Seeing that Yao Jiang's grinding fist was only about an inch away from Shaohua Sword Immortal's face, Yao Jiang suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest for no reason, and his fist was stunned and forcibly retracted, and the whole person was Deng Deng Deng Deng took several steps backwards, and was actually hit by Xu Xiao with a palm first!

"Hehe, Yao Zhuangshi, even if you are friends with martial arts, you don't have to be so polite, don't you look down on people too much with the fists and feet of such a three-legged cat to prevaricate the poor road?" Xu Xiao's obvious ridicule made the audience laugh loudly on and off the stage, and also made Yao Jiang, the local master, angry, blushing and thick-necked.

"Hmm...... Wow, yes, don't worry, Xu Daochang, Yao's ability hasn't been used yet, let's go, take the move!" Yao Jiang's body turned, turned his fist into a leg, and suddenly flew up and hit the top beam door of Shaohua Sword Immortal, but his body was huge, and his body was not agile enough, and as soon as his thighs were raised, the flaws in the lower plate were also exposed, and Xu Xiao swept his heels with a scorpion curly tail, Yao Jiang "Oops!" fell to the ground with a bang.

"Hahahaha, stupid big man, you can't do it these two times!" "Don't be embarrassed on it, go down!"

There was another big chaos in the audience, and the bursts of laughter and boos that broke out in the crowd of spectators made Zhang Si'an, the commander of the recruiting army, and the thieves a little unbearable, and Shen Wanchun, who designated yin and yang, couldn't help but look at the three-foot spirit sword Du Tingen, and said in his heart: You really don't take this stack of clouds seriously, and this kind of incompetent person dares to come into battle to call out? It's just a humiliation.

Yao Jiang, who is very foreign-looking, is really angry this time, this child is used to being arrogant on weekdays, and today he is so embarrassed in front of so many people, how can he stand it? He didn't care about anything else, so he ran to the side of the stage and picked up his ghost-headed knife and shouted:

"Ah, Shaohua Sword Immortal, it's not fun enough to compare fists and feet, you and I will compare the blades, so that Yao's ghost-headed knife will be able to understand your Emei swordsmanship!"

said that he was comparing the blade, but the angry Yao Jiang didn't give Xu Xiao a chance to take the blade at all, the ghost head knife was slashed again and again, and even cut seventeen or eighteen knives, all of which were dodged by Xu Xiao. This unarmed Shaohua Sword Immortal was stunned in the eyes of Dijie Yao Jiang, and he became a hard bone with no clue between life and death.

In the face of Yao Jiang's crazy offensive, Xu Xiao is dealing with it more and more easily, the gap in strength between the two sides has become clear so far, with this Yao Jiang's ability, if he wants to hurt him Shaohua Sword Immortal, it is really early. If you want to end this farce-like competition, it is simply easy for Xu Xiao, however, this Shaohua Sword Immortal is not in a hurry to stop, he is on stage this time to let Dieyunguan beat his waist and boost his spirit, he wants to take the opportunity of playing Yao Jiang to take advantage of the majesty of the five anti-water portals.

Xiao Youlong was also very happy to watch it on the sidelines, and said in his heart: This Xu Lao Dao is also enough to damage, isn't it intentional to play bad for this Xiao Se child surnamed Yao?

After walking for more than 20 times in a row, Dijie Yao Jiang was already out of breath and panting tiredly, while Shaohua Sword Immortal was still leisurely, and simply put his hands behind his back, as if nothing happened. The surnamed Yao was holding a ghost head knife, pointing at Xu Xiao with his hand and shouting angrily:

“...... Call..... Huh, I said the surname Xu, why don't you fight back?! Could it be that you really treat Yao as a stupid boy?!"

"Immeasurable Tianzun! Yao Zhuangshi, it's not that the poor road looks down on you, just rely on your two blows, you don't need to stretch out your hand with the poor road, you have to lie down yourself, I advise you, quickly put away the knife and go down, ask your door palm to change the top use, and then come and stretch out your hand with the poor road." Shaohua Sword Immortal replied with a chuckle.

"How can this be reasonable, see that my surname Yao doesn't chop you stinky Taoist priest to pieces! Hugh go, with a knife!" After saying that, Yao Jiang picked up the ghost head knife and pounced on Xu Xiao again, and in the next moment, he knew that Xu Xiao's advice had come true.

Seeing that Shaohua Sword Immortal's body was cold, he turned around, and went to Yao Jiang's side, Yao Jiang mistakenly thought that there was an opportunity, and immediately took advantage of the situation, and immediately took advantage of the situation to find a snake, wanting to cut Xu Xiao's upper three plates, who knew that this knife was swung too violently, and the center of gravity of the whole person was tilted, but Xu Xiao made a Huanglong turn around and dodge. Yao Jiang didn't have time to put away the knife, his body snatched several steps forward, and everyone only heard a "oops!", Yao Jiang, who was already on the side of the stage, lost his balance and fell out of the ring.

"Wow~!" The crowd watching the battle laughed again, really making this already disgraced local master Yao Jiang so embarrassed, but now, he was angry with Yao Jiang's eldest brother and Yao Hai who was a genius of Wuweimen. The big man with a black face rushed to the stage with a "whoa!" and pulled out his knife to take Xu Xiao directly.

As soon as he saw that the person was angry and unceremonious, Shaohua Sword Immortal hurriedly dodged and dodged, and Yao Hai's blade turned around and wanted to cut again, but Shaohua Sword Immortal had already lost interest in this boring battle situation, Xu Xiao's body turned and jumped into the air, and he directly turned over and flirted with his feet, hitting Tianjie Yao Hai's chest! The black-faced big man was also kicked out of the ring.

Compared with the two heroes of heaven and earth, Yao He's arrogance and arrogance, external strength and middle cadres are more than equal, he thought that the two elder brothers took the stage to win this Shaohua Sword Immortal is a matter of nine out of ten, but unfortunately, in the blink of an eye, the two of them were defeated. Yao He can't take care of anything else, so many people are watching, how can he admit it? He didn't say a word, pulled out his knife and rushed to the stage, like a scoundrel, he cut Xu Xiao with his head, but with his two hits, he was even worse than Xu Xiao, only three or four faces, he was also looked at by Xu Xiao, and a flying leg of a dragon swinging tail was pulled out of the ring.

"Well, Du Tingen, the old man of Wuwei Gate! If you raise all the strength of the door to reverse the authentic Emei sect, do you just bring such a few pieces of material? What are the 'three masters of Wuwei Gate'? If you really don't have any talents in the door, don't blame the poor road for not giving you face, if you come up with such a waste again, come one and I will waste one, and one pair of me will be wasted!" Xu Xiao stood in the ring and pointed in the direction of the three-foot spirit sword Du Tingen and shouted.

As soon as these words came into his ears, Xiaoyoulong Qin Xi laughed first, and spoke in his heart: Okay, sure enough, people are forced out of this bad spirit, a decent sword immortal-level figure like Xu Daochang can also hurt people like this now, there is really you.

Qin Xi was really right, as soon as the three-foot spirit sword in the audience heard it, he stopped doing it, this obscene short man was on fire and hit the top beam door, the mustache was so angry that he pouted how high, and his heart spoke: Okay, you Xu Laodao, I really think that my Shaohua Sword Immortal's name is amazing, right?

Du Tingen jumped into the ring three times and two, stretched out a pair of bright silver handguard hooks with his arm, and touched them in his hand, "Bang!" and said in a broken voice: "Xu Xiao! What do you mean? I really think that I have no one to do anything, right?! You really treat the old man as transparent and don't take it in your eyes, right?! You are really not afraid of the wind and flashing your tongue! Okay, anyway, when you come to the Laojun Platform of Stacking Cloud View today, we will have nothing to say for a long time, and my surname Du doesn't care about anything else, let's just stretch out my hand and walk a few times with your junior, and show your weapons!"

Seeing this, Xu Xiao didn't say much, walked to the side of the stage and picked up his long sword, "Wow!" The blade was unsheathed, and now he was facing the head of Wuweimen, obviously the next round of competition will significantly increase the weight.

However, as soon as he saw that this unsightly three-foot spirit sword really came up, the martial arts seniors such as the Nine Clouds and Cranes and the Three Elders of Xiaoyao behind the ring gasped one after another, and there seemed to be a faint worry between their eyebrows, Xiao Youlong naturally understood a little bit when he looked at it, and looked back at Du Tingen, standing in front of Shaohua Sword Immortal, he was really like a half-sized child, could it be that this girl did have something extraordinary, so that even Xu Xiao would suffer if he stretched out his hand with him.........

(End of chapter)