Although Wu Chun had the advantage, he was secretly shocked in his heart, he thought that he could easily win the peak martial artist of the early stage of this earth, but he didn't expect the other party to be so difficult, not only his steps were weird, but his swordsmanship was extremely exquisite. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hundreds of rounds passed in the blink of an eye, Yu Yuanliang sighed secretly in his heart, as the battle became longer and longer, Yu Yuanliang felt more and more powerless, and knew that it would be unreasonable to fight again. The long sword flickered, and when Wu Chun dodged, he flew backwards and jumped several feet.

"Great monk, I am not your opponent, I admit defeat. With that, Yu Yuanliang turned around and got off the stage.

Xuanyang Daoist quickly announced the result, although Wu Chun won, but there was not much joy in his heart, he was a martial artist at the peak of the late stage of the ground level to beat a peak martial artist at the early stage of the ground level, not only did he win the other party in seconds, but also let the other party come and go freely, which is really nothing to be happy about.

The disciples in the audience were a little relieved that the Xiaoyao Sect had lost. That's right! If a peak in the early stage of the earth level wins the peak of the late stage of the earth level, then this Xiaoyao Sect is too rebellious! But even so, everyone can also see the power of the Xiaoyao Sect, and a peak of the early stage of the earth level can go around with the peak of the late stage of the earth level for half a day, which shows that the Xiaoyao Sect has something special.

Without waiting for Wuchun to step down, a slightly thin figure came to the stage, this is a woman in gray, even if she is wearing a monk's robe, it is difficult to cover her delicate face, but the expression on her face is very cold, which makes her beauty slightly reduced.

"Poor Ni Lianyao, ask the master for advice!" the woman in gray bowed with her left hand, and the long sword in her right hand stood behind her back.

Wu Chun hurriedly returned the salute, but in his heart he was secretly on guard, this woman's cultivation in the late stage of the Great Perfection was a few points higher than him.

The two soon fought together, the long sword in the hand of the woman in gray was like a ray of silver light shuttling through the Zen staff, and the figure of the woman in gray was equally dexterous and light. Wu Chun's kung fu is all based on the strength of the Zen staff, but that Lian Yao's sword skills are as weak as water, and every time Wu Chun feels that the strength of his whole body hits the cotton, and there is no effect.

Dozens of rounds passed, and Lian Yao saw the opportunity, and the long sword was attached to Wu Chun's Zen staff like a silver snake, and then went all the way down, speeding away, directly taking Wu Chun's hands.

Wu Chun was shocked, and hurriedly went to retrieve the Zen staff, but Lian Yao's long sword was like a maggot attached to the bone, as if it was glued to the Zen staff, no matter how Wu Chun changed, he couldn't shake the long sword away, and in a hurry, Wu Chun had to let go and throw the Zen staff at Lian Yao.

Lian Yao seemed to have expected Wu Chun's move, and at the moment when Wu Chun's Zen staff made a move, her body turned around, avoiding the direction of the Zen staff, and then the long sword was handed forward and placed on Wu Chun's neck.

Wu Chun's whole body froze there, and the long sword was still trembling slightly at the side of his neck.

Slowly retracting the long sword, Lian Yao clenched her fist slightly at Wu Chun, "Admit it." ”

Knowing that this was the mercy of the other party's subordinates, otherwise he might not even be able to admit defeat, Wu Chun's face was full of bitterness, and he hugged Lian Yao, then picked up the Zen staff on the ground and got off the stage.

"In the third game, Jiulian Pudu Zhailian Yao won, accumulating one hundred and fifty points, and Wuchun of Fanchan Zhenmen was eliminated. Xuanyang Daoist said.

"Hmph, the Sprinkle family is going to come to comprehend and comprehend the power of Nine Lotus Pudu Zhai!" A fat monk flew onto the stage from the position of the true sect of Fanzen, obviously very dissatisfied with Lian Yao snatching Wuchun's points.

The fat monk didn't even report the Dharma name, and after he came to the stage, the Zen staff in his hand was about to dance. The disciples of the Brahman Zen Zhenmen make good use of the Zen staff, and the top staff technique is called "Dharma Thirteen Staffs", although the name is the Thirteen Staffs, in fact, it is far more than the Thirteen Staffs, but refers to the Thirteen Layers of Staff.

Each layer of the Thirteen Rods of Dharma is complex and abnormal, and those who can practice more than seven layers in the Brahma Zen True Gate are rare people, and Wu Chun has only practiced to the seventh layer, but this fat monk has practiced to the ninth layer, his control of the rod method is far from being comparable to Wu Chun, even the head of the Brahma Zen True Sect, the Xuqing monk, has only practiced to the tenth layer, so this fat monk undoubtedly has proud capital.

In the face of the onslaught of the fat monk, Lian Yao also showed a solemn expression, this fat monk was also a great consummation cultivation in the late stage of the earth level, and the staff method was obviously far from being comparable to the previous enlightenment.

The two were inseparable, and the Xuanyang Daoist on the main stage looked at the Lianchen Master beside him and asked with a smile: "Head of Lianchen, this female disciple of your sect is so powerful that she can be equal to the foolish sky of the Fanzen True Sect, how come I have never seen it before?"

"She also came last year, but at that time, only Huang Jiexiu was a cultivator and did not come to power. Lianchen said flatly.

It is no wonder that the Xuanyang Daoist secretly said that it turned out to be a newcomer to the Nine Lotus Pudu Zhai. Nine years to be able to ascend from the Yellow Order to the Late Stage of the Ground Stage, it can be said that the qualifications of this woman in gray are already excellent, and she can tie with the Crazy Sky at this moment, and it can be seen that her strength is extraordinary.

"It seems that this female disciple must be the senior disciple of the head of Lianchen!" Xuanyang Daoren said with a smile, "I don't know where Master Lianchen found a disciple with such good qualifications? ”

Master Lianchen nodded noncommittally, the cold color on his face was still the same, and his gaze did not fluctuate for a minute, "Lao Qu met this girl by chance in Qingquan City, and he accepted him as a disciple. ”

For the Xuanyang Daoist, the Lotus Dust Master still can't ignore it, after all, the Xuantian Temple is not weaker than the Nine Lotus Pudu Zhai where she is, although the Xuanyang Daoist is only the peak cultivation in the late stage of the Heavenly Order, but the Taishang Elder of the Xuantian Temple is unfathomable in cultivation, and the ancestor of the Nine Lotus Pudu Zhai is the same as the ancestor of the Nine Lotus Pudu Zhai, who pursues martial arts in retreat all year round and does not ask about the world.

Qiao Yun, who was deducing the formation in Qingquan City, was slightly stunned, stopped the formation he was deducing in his mind, and slowly opened his eyes. And when Qiao Yun saw the two people competing on the stage, his whole body couldn't help but be shocked!

Qiao Yun really couldn't believe what he saw, but the woman on the stage in front of him was indeed very similar to the woman in the photo that Qi Ze left for Qiao Yun. Even though more than ten years have passed, even if the woman in front of him has shaved her long hair, Qiao Yun believes that she will not be wrong.

Moreover, before Master Lianchen said that this woman was from Qingquan City, Qiao Yun was even more sure in his heart, and couldn't help but ask a little anxiously: "Master Lianchen, may I ask what is the name of this female disciple?"

Master Lianchen frowned, but still said flatly, "Lian Yao." ”

"Lian Yao......" Qiao Yun didn't care about the competition between the disciples on the stage before, but now in retrospect, it seems that the woman in gray did report her name as Lian Yao when she came to the stage.

Lian Yao, Xia Yao, Qiao Yun was even more sure in his heart, looked at Master Lianchen, and said eagerly: "Master Lianchen, I don't know if this female disciple's original name can be called Xia Yao?"

For the first time, there were emotional fluctuations on Master Lianchen's face, not to blame her for being shocked, but she really couldn't imagine how Qiao Yun would know Lian Yao's previous name! You must know that Lian Yao has not been in contact with the outside world for more than ten years in Jiulian Puduzhai, and there are very few people in the hidden door who know Lian Yao, but the young sect master in front of her actually knows Lian Yao's name before shaving, how can this not shock Lian Chen!

But after all, Lianchen is a Great Perfection martial artist in the late stage of the Heavenly Rank, this gaffe only disappeared in an instant, and then his face returned to that coldness, "Sect Master Qiao has recognized the wrong person, this disciple is not called Xia Yao." ”

The excitement in Qiao Yun's heart was incomprehensible, although Lianchen was only a short moment of gaffe, but it was still seen by Qiao Yun, Qiao Yun was already sure at this moment that the woman on the stage was the girlfriend Xia Yao that Qi Ze was looking for. No wonder he asked someone from the Intelligence Investigation Bureau to check the whereabouts of Xia Yao and his parents back then, but there was no trace, it turned out that they were taken away by Jiulian Pudu Zhai.

"Hehe, I think I confessed my mistake, but this woman looks too similar to a friend of mine more than ten years ago, and I ask Master Lianchen to forgive me too much. Qiao Yun smiled. Qiao Yun knew that now was not the time to recognize Xia Yao, not to mention that he and Xia Yao did not know each other, so he chose to stabilize Lianchen temporarily.

Lianchen sneered in her heart, she didn't believe Qiao Yun's words at all, how old were you more than ten years ago, and you could have a friend like Xia Yao? But Lianchen knew that Qiao Yun did know Xia Yao, which made her very concerned in her heart, and she was going to send Xia Yao away after the end of the rank competition.

Lianchen knew in her heart that Xia Yao's heart for becoming a monk was not firm, so she would never allow anyone who knew Xia Yao to approach Xia Yao. Only Lianchen knew in his heart how rebellious Xia Yao's qualifications were, and in just one year, Xia Yao had cultivated from a yellow-level martial artist to the late stage of the Great Perfection.

But it is because Xia Yao has traces in his heart that Xia Yao has not been able to successfully advance to the heavenly level, in the past eight years, Xia Yao has been practicing swords except for the rest of the time in addition to impacting the heavenly level, which is why Xia Yao's cultivation is condensed and his sword skills are also superb, eight years of sword practice, so that Xia Yao and the silver sword in his hand are almost integrated, the sword goes with his heart, and he reads the sword.

Lianchen has long regarded Xia Yao as his heir, and wants to repair the rift in Xia Yao's heart, although Lianchen has not been able to find a way to repair it completely, but the rift in Xia Yao's heart is fading little by little over time, Lianchen believes that one day he will be able to erase the rift in Xia Yao's heart, so that Xia Yao can advance to the heavenly level, and even break through the heavenly level.

For a while, Qiao Yun and Lianchen had their own plans in their hearts, and they both stopped their words, and they all looked at Xia Yao and Naokong on the stage.

I saw that the empty Zen staff was constantly waving, like a stormy wave, and layers of strength were constantly emanating, and some disciples who were close to the competition platform could feel the pressure, and even felt that their breathing was not smooth. And Xia Yao, who was within the attack range of the Zen staff, was like a blooming gray lotus, passing through the storm, and the silver soft sword in her hand was like a silver snake swallowing between the gaps of the Zen staff, whirling around the void.

The disciples in the audience watched very attentively, watching this level of fighting would be of great benefit to the Yellow Rank, Xuan Rank, and even the Earth Rank martial artists, and if they could learn some fighting skills from it, they would benefit a lot. (To be continued.) )