Chapter 0071 The Lotus Blossom Under the Sword
In the hall, it suddenly became quiet, and Xiao Xiao's screams of pain became more and more harsh. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yu Wenhua's face turned pale, he originally thought that he would be able to take nine out of ten things, but it came to such a point, in the blink of an eye, Tianxuanzong was already two disciples who had been defeated, and they were also two people who were quite optimistic about him, Yu Wenhua's heart couldn't help but regret it, he had known that he would bring out the little monster of Tianxuanzong, otherwise he would not have ended up so passive.
"You'd better put away your spear. ”
Li Qifeng's tone was very indifferent, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.
The owner of the silver spear hesitated, feeling the pain in his heart worsen, and had to withdraw the spear.
Li Qifeng withdrew the Yuanhong Sword and returned to his seat with a calm expression.
Jin Chuan carried Kaishan to his shoulders and returned to his seat in great strides.
Everything just happened so fast that many people didn't have time to react.
"Sect Master Deng's disciples of the Sword Sect are really extraordinary, and they often hurt people with their swords, is this the way of hospitality of the Sword Sect?"
Yu Wenhua asked out loud.
Deng Yiming took a sip of tea, and said without raising his head: "The Holy Martial Arts Banquet is naturally based on martial arts exchanges, and there will inevitably be casualties in the martial arts competition, this is not a big deal, but the disciples of Tianxuanzong seem to have a weak reputation, and they will not admit defeat and will only beg for mercy?"
Deng Yiming's tone was very flat and casual, as if he was telling an inconsequential matter.
Yu Wenhua's expression changed slightly, and he wanted to argue again, but he was afraid that he would be even more embarrassed in front of everyone, so he could only swallow the words in his mouth, looked at Wu Huaishu, the elder of the Badaomen, and clenched his fists involuntarily.
Deng Yiming carefully put the teacup on the tea table, glanced at the disciples of the major sects, and said, "If anyone is afraid that my Sword Sect disciples will hurt people, then leave now, my Sword Sect doesn't want to bear some infamy." ”
Yu Wenhua's clenched fist suddenly released.
"Sect Master Deng is a bit exaggerated, it is inevitable that we will be injured in the exchange of martial arts, of course we will not have any complaints, besides, who can be sure that every time it is the disciples of the Sword Sect who win, and the disciples of my domineering sect are not rotten. Wu Huaishu said in a slow voice.
Deng Yiming suddenly became interested, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "The disciples of the Badao Sect are really good, but you have to wait until the competition is over." ”
Wu Huaishu smiled slightly, "That's nature." ”
On the seat of the domineering gate, a figure stood up, carrying a large knife behind him, the handle of which was wrapped in rags, looking ordinary.
The figure stood in the center of the hall, without the slightest expression on his expression, like a puppeteer, but he exuded an oppressive aura around him, giving people a sense of daunting.
"Fan Yidao, a disciple of the Sword Sect, wants to ask the disciples of the Sword Sect for a few lessons. The words came out again without any mood swings.
All eyes were on the Sword Sect's disciples.
Ye Xia suddenly stood up, and then walked out.
Li Qifeng frowned slightly, wanting to stop it, but he didn't make a sound.
Ye Xia walked straight to the opposite side of Fan Yidao and said loudly: "Ye Xia, disciple of the Sword Sect, come to fight." ”
One is to ask for advice, and the other is to fight in the First World War.
Fan Yidao raised his eyebrows, his body shook, and a powerful aura was released, it was actually the consummation of the acquired realm, with a hint of a different charm in the breath, obviously Fan Yidao was already a master who stepped into the innate realm with one foot, and Ye Xia was just a master of the acquired realm.
However, Ye Xia did not have the slightest fear.
Boom!
A clanging sound came out, Fan Yidao's back big knife came out of the sheath, the cold light suddenly appeared, on the body of the big knife, there was actually a deep concave blood groove, at the moment of unsheathing, a thick bloody aura came to the face, obviously this big knife, stained with a lot of blood.
"Die!"
Fan Yidao let out an angry shout, and the aura of his whole body climbed to the peak, and he stepped out, holding the knife in both hands, and slashed at Ye Xia.
Ye Xia's body moved, swept backwards, and a few black hairs fluttered to the ground.
Fan Yidao's face showed a hint of a smile, and the smile was very uncomfortable.
Swish!
Swish!
In an instant, the big knife suddenly changed, almost indescribably fast, slashing horizontally, sweeping two moves in one go, completely sealing Ye Xia's retreat.
Ye Xia's expression couldn't help but show a trace of panic, but it quickly disappeared, replaced by fearlessness, the long sword in his hand shook, and it collided with the big sword.
The powerful force of the collision made Ye Xia's arm numb and a little painful.
Fan Yidao did not show the slightest performance, and even the speed of the knife was not affected in the slightest.
"All rivers return to the sea!"
Fan Yidao arrogantly spat out a soft sentence.
Above the broadsword, the knife is dazzling, the knife is shining, and a big knife carries monstrous power and slashes down in the air.
Ye Xia's body stood still.
The long sword in his hand swung out again and again, and the internal force surging out, converging on the long sword, the sword in Ye Xia's hand suddenly became fast, swinging out in all directions, under his feet, the light was dazzling, and a lotus flower with condensed sword qi was slowly opening.
The lotus flower blooms, with eight petals, and Ye Xia is standing in the center of the lotus.
At the moment when the knife fell, the blooming lotus flower actually closed, enveloping Ye Xia, who was standing in the center.
Bite!
A clear and quiet voice came out, as if jasper was shattered on the ground.
The closed lotus flower was actually shattered and annihilated little by little, and Ye Xia appeared, intact.
At the moment of appearance, Ye Xia suddenly took out his sword.
Fan Yidao responded with a bit of a hasty swing.
The sound of swords clashing kept coming, and sparks flew in all directions.
Ye Xia's expression was filled with incomparable piety, and with every swing of the sword, there was a lotus flower blooming under his feet.
After taking nine steps in a row, on the ground, nine lotus flowers were in full bloom.
Ye Xia's sword momentum slowed down, and then the tip of the sword was raised, and the lotus flower blooming on the ground suddenly appeared, turning into a huge lotus, with nine petals, which looked like a dream, whether it was true or not, but it exuded a depressing and powerful aura.
"Flying Immortals!"
With a swing of the sword, the nine petals of the flower turned into one, turning into a giant sword and slashing in the air.
Fan Yidao's expression changed slightly.
On the giant sword, the light and powerful aura emitted made him look up a little.
The sharp sword qi cut Fan Yidao's cheek.
Fan Yidao put away and looked up, without awe, the big knife in his hand swung out, and in the hall, there was a sudden light, and on the big knife that was less than four feet, countless cold rays emerged one after another.
Return to the sea with a knife!
In mid-air, swords met, and two powerful auras were annihilated in mid-air at the same time, and powerful aftermath swept in all directions.
In the hall, countless lights lit up, forcibly erasing the aftermath of the battle.
After everything is calm.
Ye Xia stood, looking a little annoyed, his long sword on the ground.
Fan Yidao was also standing, but the knife in his hand was pointed at Ye Xia's throat.