Chapter 334: Junior, You're Too Much

"Junior, you are too much, this is a conference held by the righteous path of martial arts, not a place for you to go wild. ”

Zhong Xuan said angrily.

"Martial arts is originally to seek common ground while reserving differences, and a hundred schools of thought are contending, and Master Zhong's speech is really biased. ”

The prince glanced at Zhong Xuan coldly and snorted coldly.

"Xiaosheng, what do you think?"

The head of Wudang stroked his beard like a play, and asked Long Xiaosheng, who looked indifferent.

"If she can't attend, I won't. ”

Long Xiaosheng's face was expressionless.

The corners of the Wudang master's mouth twitched: "What are you talking about, how can you not participate? Lao Tzu can count on you to snatch the Qinglong Giant Sword." ”

"She wants it, it's hers. ”

Long Xiaosheng shook his head, unmoved.

"Do you know?" the head of Wudang finally reacted.

Long Xiaosheng glanced at him, what does that mean, what do you think?

"That's it, since you know each other, I don't care. "The head of the house can't control it.

"Master, let the little sheep participate, and everything will be solved. ”

The prince said lazily.

"Why?" Luo Zhen frowned.

"With her, the Qinglong Giant Sword can only be hers, and no matter how much outsiders fight, it will be useless. "The prince is full of confidence in Lin Jiaoyang.

"Master, Lin Gongzi's strength is indeed very strong. Qinglian also said.

Luo Zhen pondered for a while, then raised his head and said, "Just let them participate, the major leaders are not without measure." ”

"I don't care. The head of Wudang looked up at the sky.

"Then let the Demon Sect Leader give us a good start. ”

Master Mo also said.

Three schools in succession expressed their attitudes, and other major schools also echoed one after another.

Lin Jiaoyang raised his eyebrows at Zhong Xuan quite arrogantly.

But the people below were not happy.

They are running for the Qinglong Giant Sword, and if there is one more person, especially a strong person, their hope will be even more slim?

"Think twice, everyone..."

"They killed people and set fires, and now they are coming to the martial arts conference to make trouble, how can we allow them to participate with us. ”

"Yes. ”

Lin Jiaoyang sneered: "You... Is it for the Blue Dragon Greatsword?"

"Who came, which one is not for the Blue Dragon Giant Sword?"

The martial arts people below responded.

If it weren't for the guy who found out the Temple of the Dead, Lin Jiaoyang wouldn't have bothered to participate.

There are a large number of people in the martial arts conference, and there are also guys from the Temple of the Dead in the Central Plains, and here, they are most likely to be found.

In addition, the Kongtong faction was in trouble, so Lin Jiaoyang rushed over.

Lin Jiaoyang was a little curious, what kind of Qinglong Giant Sword, how good is it, is it comparable to her Starfall Sword?

"Even if I don't participate, do you think you have hope?" Lin Jiaoyang said.

The crowd was silent.

They came to join in the fun, and they really didn't have much hope of winning.

"Fight me today, whether you win or lose, go to the Demon Cult to get a favorite weapon, and... I'm going to challenge you. ”

Lin Jiaoyang looked at the group of bearded uncles.

The people of the Temple of the Dead must be able to test it.

"Challenge us?"

Several people's eyes widened, this was the first time that someone dared to challenge them, and they were still hairy boys.

"Yes, that's you. Lin Jiaoyang nodded seriously.

"Hahaha... This seat has been spanning for decades, and it is the first time I have met such a young man who wants to challenge me. ”

Master Mo laughed angrily.

"Hubris, hubris. ”

Lin Jiaoyang turned a blind eye to those dissatisfied or ridiculed eyes.

"Please. ”

She looked at the ordinary martial arts people.

Although they are only here to have a good time, it would be nice if they could choose a weapon in the Demon Sect, right?

The Demon Sect has looted the treasures of so many sects, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is so rich.

"We have no opinion. ”

Finally, those martial arts people said.

The prince raised his eyebrows, rushed to the ring in front of Long Xiaosheng, and was so angry that Long Xiaosheng, who was about to get up, turned black.

"The Sect Master's men have mercy. ”

The prince winked at Lin Jiaoyang.

"I try. ”

Lin Jiaoyang tried his best to maintain a serious demeanor.

Seeing that the big disciples of the Kongtong faction were on the field, even if some people were dissatisfied, they could only hold back, especially Zhong Xuan, who gritted his teeth.

He didn't know why, that is, he was particularly disgusted with Lin Jiaoyang, disgusted at first sight, and even jealous.

I always feel that this young man will bring him ruin and discover his secrets.

"I'm going to make a move. ”

The prince smiled, flickered his fan, and his steps were as fast as lightning, and he quickly attacked Lin Jiaoyang, who also pulled out the Starfall Sword from his waist and picked up a beautiful sword flower to fight back.

However, before the two could even touch their weapons, the prince suddenly flew upside down and fell out of the ring.

With a scream.

"The Sect Master's martial arts are strong, I... It's really not an opponent. ”

The prince lay on the ground clutching his chest and said very "weakly".

Lin Jiaoyang stood in the ring with a sword in her hand, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, even if she was acting, could she have a snack? She was holding a sword, not a fist, how could she knock people out of the ring?

"Concession. After a pause, Lin Jiaoyang still said very seriously.

"Fake, right?"

"I didn't even see him make a move, why did Wang Gongzi lie down?"

Zhong Xuan gritted his teeth: "You Kongtong faction is blatantly releasing water. ”

"You can do it, you can do it. The prince staggered to his feet and said softly.

Zhong Xuan snorted coldly, of course he wants to go up, but he will go back later, otherwise he will lose his job?

"Go on. Lin Jiaoyang held the sword in one hand and pointed to the ground.

"I'm coming!"

A big man with an axe flew into the ring, and he wanted to see how much energy this weak little guy contained.

Long Xiaosheng, whose movements were half a beat slower, sat down silently again, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

Looks like he's a power player.

Lin Jiaoyang narrowed his eyes.

The big man screamed, the axe was raised above his head, and he jumped up and slashed towards Lin Jiaoyang.

This is a beginning, in his opinion, Lin Jiaoyang should avoid left or right.

However, the teenager under the axe made no move.

The whole audience pinched a man for Lin Jiaoyang, isn't it stupid?

Just when the axe was about to slash to the top of Lin Jiaoyang's head, Lin Jiaoyang reached out and grabbed the handle of the axe, and the big man could no longer go down.

The big man frowned, his eyes were a little shocked, such a small body, with so much strength?

I couldn't help but use my arms again and pressed down hard, but the slender arm still didn't move.

Not only that, after seeing that the big man couldn't go down anymore, Lin Jiaoyang said lightly: "Your strength, are you gone?"

Then, Lin Jiaoyang held the handle of the axe and dragged it vigorously, directly snatched the axe, and threw it down the stage casually.

Dahan looked at his empty hands and couldn't help but be a little shocked.

Lin Jiaoyang didn't want to drag him down, so he raised his slender right leg and kicked it under the ring with a fierce kick.

"Ghost Face, register and let him go to the Black Wind Cliff to get the weapon himself. ”

"Yes, Master. The ghost-faced man said respectfully.