One

"Hello, my name is Xiaoxue. Xiaoxue greeted the other side warmly and friendly.

"Wu Ming. "The name of the name is concise and concise.

"Please advise. Speaking courteous words, she did act violently on the contrary, and she beckoned to the other person's head with a stick. Wuming did not sit idly by and drew his sword to meet the enemy.

Neither of them is a person who abides by the rules and is polite, after polite words, how to fight or how to fight, and they are all ruthless, otherwise why waste time to compete.

Wu Ming is agile and has outstanding swordsmanship, and every move and style is out of strange places, and he can't find a flaw to attack at all. Xiaoxue is good at hand-to-hand combat, with an iron rod in hand, and there is no leakage between attack and defense.

He can't beat her, she can't hurt him, he is really a natural opponent, no matter how good or weak, he is really evenly matched.

The audience couldn't help but think: Isn't it also a tie this time?

Two

"No, who is strong and who is weak will soon be clear. Han Wen replied to the question that Min Yu asked everyone wanted to know.

"Can you see that?" asked Minyu.

Han Wen was silent, and stretched out his finger to point ahead - at this time, Xiaoxue had the upper hand, and it was a good time to sweep others in the fatal places, but she attacked him with the most basic "hit", allowing him to avoid a bloody end. It's just that her momentary soft-heartedness gave people a chance to fight back, and she was hit on the shoulder and back, if she hadn't flashed quickly, he would have killed her with a sword.

"Idiot. Han Wen coldly pronounced two words.

Three

Xiaoxue really wants to scold her mother.

His uncle, this man didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, she was kind enough to let him go, but he wanted to kill her. also blames himself for being stupid, the duel is like a battlefield killing field, and there is no mercy. She won't make any more low-level mistakes.

I made up my mind, and it was much easier to fight and work.

Wuming was surprised to find that the opponent he was going to defeat in the end was a very smart girl, he pressed step by step, full of strange moves, but she saw the moves, and there was no difficulty in binding her hands and feet before. After fighting a hundred moves, she gradually found the trick, and she did a good job of attacking and defending, but forced him to be overstretched, so he had to retreat and abandon the offense for defense.

A stick and a sword, colliding with scorching sparks, the momentum is fierce and powerful, and no one will admit defeat.

Wu Ming was shocked to the end that this girl's physical strength and energy were so good that it was unbelievable, she had hundreds of moves, her face was not red or panting, and she was full of energy as if she had been beaten with chicken blood. But he is not as tireless as her, and the longer he plays, the more laborious and time-consuming he becomes, and he can't afford it.

Showing a slight tiredness, she immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue, not giving him a chance to breathe at all, and he was caught off guard, and his swordsmanship could not keep up with her stick skills. Several times I missed, and I received a few real sticks on my body. Helpless, he no longer wanted to be entangled endlessly like this, and the fight was boring. So he calmed down, his breath turned several times, he had adjusted his state to recover well, raised his sword and pinched the trick, and on the one hand picked up the iron rod, and on the other hand opened the distance between him and her. When she pounced menacingly, he tightened his grip on his sword and unleashed a dazzling array of swordsmanship.

Everyone saw a blue sword light bloom in an instant, and after the dazzling flash, it suddenly turned into dozens of hundreds, or even thousands of sword rays, and attacked his opponent overwhelmingly with a surging icy cold aura.

Someone recognized this trick and shouted out in shock: "Juechen!?"

Four

Xiaoxue saw hundreds of sharp swords stabbing at her, and she was powerless to dodge, because she thought that Wuming couldn't beat her before retreating, but who knew that he still had a back hand, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead, just at the moment when he made a move.

Xiaoxue secretly screamed badly, subconsciously closed her eyes, and forcibly changed her posture of rushing forward to a defensive posture of protecting her head with both hands. But even so, it is a stubborn resistance, and the power of the sword qi condensation is enough to open the golden splitting stone, not to mention the thousands of sword qi in unison, which is extremely powerful. She can't stop it, she can't dodge, and it doesn't help to defend herself. The next moment, she was very miserable and was stabbed by the sword and flew away, landing on the ground at high speed and sliding for dozens of meters before stopping.

The audience was silent, only the wind and dust were flying all over the stage, and the ground was cracked with hundreds of small holes, all of which were caused by the sword and ten thousand shots. The power is terrifying, and the destruction is earth-shattering. Because of his move, not only was the stone platform seriously damaged, but the audience close to the stage was also affected, and many people were overturned by the sword qi, and they fell ugly.

Wu Ming, who put away his sword and stood up, stared at the corpse-like person lying in the distance, and said unhappily or angrily: "I'm sorry, I'm offended." ”

Except for Xiao Xue, whose life and death were uncertain, the people of the Han family all had gloomy and terrifying faces at the moment, staring gloomily at this man with a sword.

"As soon as the dust comes out, ten thousand swords are fired together. The swordsmanship created by the Demon Sect Ancestor was actually passed on to him, what a young talent. The well-informed Kun Yuan head commented with a smile.

The disciples who presided over the contest saw the opportunity and prepared to announce the end of the contest. There is a rule that if a player falls to the ground or is unable to stand up, the competition can be ended, which is to prevent the seriously injured person from unfortunately dying due to untimely treatment.

The Han family is extremely protective, the masked man scratched Wen Ze and asked Liu Mowen to pull him off the stage, now the elementary school is on the ground, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that the injury is not light, but why didn't Han Wen and the others go to see her or save her?

The disciple who had just shouted the word "competition" had not yet uttered the last two words, "end". The elementary school stood up unexpectedly.

Her clothes were in tatters, her long blond hair was dusty, and her bare skin was covered with sword wounds of the same length and width. He lowered his head, unable to see his expression, and his weapon, iron rod, was thrown into the distance.

The disciple who was the host was dumbfounded, and the last two words were like a fish in his throat, and he couldn't shout anything.

In the rules, anyone who stands and does not fall down is eligible to continue the competition.

The calm Han Wen muttered, "The show begins." ”

Liu Changnan in the audience sighed: The seal has been lifted, and the little witch has come out of the mountain.

Five

Click-

Click-

Some kind of silent but real voice resounded in the sky above Yuntai Mountain, and only five people could hear the sound..... Han Wen, Liu Changnan, as well as Kun Yuan, Wu Yue and Su Qing.

The latter three looked surprised, and looked at the weak and defenseless girl in unison, their eyes focused and inquiring, curious to know what happened to her.

The moment she stood up, she suddenly had an inexplicable feeling, which came from his inner intuition, and he keenly felt that she seemed to have changed, different from just now.

The atmosphere was so solemn that it was suffocating, and for some reason, everyone held their breath and thought, holding their hearts firmly in their throats to prevent it from bursting out.

As the minutes passed, the wind gradually rose, blowing dust all over the sky again, and there was a faint murderous aura surging in the dark.

Wu Ming glanced up at the sky, and calculated in his heart that more than three hours had passed in the competition, and there was less than half an hour before the end of the competition. He was puzzled, why didn't he come and hit him when he stood up? Could it be that he was too seriously injured to move just now? His sword was the last trick, and he would never use it lightly until he had to. Because he is not skilled, he can't control his strength well, so he is a little ruthless.

The other party is as calm as a settler, but Wuming can't bear the time, his heart is out of the dust anyway, if he doesn't defeat him, this one is afraid that there is little hope of victory.

As soon as her heart was horizontal, the Wuming sword moved with her body, and with a flash, the person came to her, and the sword in her hand slashed at her from top to bottom. When the tip of the sword was half an inch from his neck, the man who bowed his head and was silent finally raised his head and looked at him squarely.

Suddenly, they looked at each other, and both of them crashed into each other's eyes.

Wu Ming was stunned, and the long sword in his hand paused, just stuck on her shoulder half an inch.

What kind of eyes are these, blue and clear like a calm sea, but there is a hidden undercurrent of waves under the eyes, and the strange and strange green light flashes and disappears in the pupils, and the most peculiar thing is that the two pupils are vertically like a line from a circle to a line, very much like two cold swords, piercing straight into the eyes of anyone who looks at them.

Wuming felt that he had crashed into a pair of cold pool-like eyes, and the sword light stabbed him, making him sink into it, and he couldn't float on the water. The terrifying eyes and murderous aura make people shudder.

It was the moment when he was stunned, the sword in his hand was knocked off, and it was too late to wake up, and the owner of these eyes slammed into his heart with a palm.

Hit head-on, he flew backwards, and the attacker was able to stand still and did not slide directly off the stage.

"......." Xiaoxue raised her head and stared at him, her face was unhappy or angry, without the slightest emotion, like a mask painted by Danqing Miaobi on her face, but the more faint her expression, the more frightening it was.

Wu Ming's mind was disordered, in the eyes of others, he may have just been careless and let her take advantage of the loophole before receiving a slap, but only he knows how terrifying this palm is. The pain in his chest penetrated into the seven meridians and eight veins, and it took a lot of effort to suppress the uncontrollable surging qi and blood in his chest, and a bloody smell rushed straight to his mouth and mouth, flowing out of the corners of his mouth. He was amazed at her strength, and suddenly noticed that her feet were moving slightly, and he felt that she was going to take the initiative, which was not good for him.

Without thinking too much, he flew to pick up the fallen sword, but just as he was about to get it, his hand, which had been white and thin, suddenly grabbed his wrist, looked up suddenly, and saw a young and beautiful face without expression. The chill hit the top of his head from the soles of his feet, the cold hairs on his whole body stood up, and his heart hung on the tips of thousands of knives.

As soon as Xiaoxue grabbed his wrist, it was a violent beating. She doesn't use weapons, anyway, the stick doesn't know where to fall, she doesn't use moves, anyway, she can punch to the flesh, and she can hit anywhere.

Min Yu was completely dumbfounded, and exclaimed: "What kind of play is this?"

Han Wen understated: "Pegasus Meteor Fist." “

Minyu: Is there such a punch?

Six

The audience was silent, only the howl of Wuming being beaten on the stage.

The crowd was stunned, stunned, and turned into stakes and watched motionlessly at this one-sided duel.

Are all the women of the Han family so ferocious? People are beaten so hard that they can't make a sound, aren't they afraid of accidentally beating them to death?

No one would think about whether Wu Ming would die here, because after only beating him to the ground and falling out of a pit and not being able to stand up, the murderous woman of the Han family actually pulled out a large stone from the stone platform. How did she do it? Is this going to tear down the entire site?

When she walked towards Wuming step by step with a stone as large as two of her own, everyone's eyes looked deeply at the big hole on the platform that had been forcibly demolished, and then at Wuming, who was dying of breath, and wanted to answer: Is she a human or not? Is it really a woman who bursts out with this kind of non-human terrifying power?

Because this scene was so shocking, no one stood up to stop her murderous behavior.

Fortunately, someone was sane.

"Stop!

Two orders were given, and the person carrying the stone really stopped.

The abrupt voice woke everyone up, and when she heard the reputation, it was the eldest lady of the Han family who stopped her.

"Xiaoxue, we won, there's no need to rush to kill everything. Hangul's voice has a kind of magic that penetrates people's hearts, magically soothing Xiaoxue.

"......" Xiaoxue was silent for a long time, silently putting down the stone. As soon as he turned around, he was shocked to hear a very light moan behind him, which was unconsciously issued by Wuming, who was seriously injured and fainted, but for the current Xiaoxue, this is a dangerous warning, and the only way to completely solve the danger is to completely destroy it. She turned around and went back, lifted her luck, gathered the strength of her whole body to her right hand, clenched her fist and smashed it to the ground, and suddenly the whole ground trembled, and then the foundation on the stage shook violently, only to see that the place where her fist hit cracked a big seal at an alarming speed, and quickly cracked to Wuming's side, and in a moment, the stone platform was divided into two, and the ground stone collapsed into several pieces, Wuming fell into the crack, and half of his body was drowned under the large and small stones.

Such an unusually strong force is rare in the world, and it is very human.

Everyone's gaze at Xiaoxue changed many times in a row, the initial amazement, shock to the final fear and jealousy.

"When did Sister Xue practice her magic skills?" Min Yu's shocked eyes almost fell out, but she was full of admiration and envy.

"She's always been there, just born with divine powers. Han Wen's face finally showed the most satisfied smile of the day.

No matter how surprised he was, when the competition ended, the Yuntai Immortal Sect competently announced loudly: "The Han family has won!"

However, this final duel, without cheering, ended with silence and gasps.