Li Feixue was dressed in red makeup, holding Buddha dust, smiling at Mu Caihong, Ying Ying smiled, Bai Mei was suddenly born, and the referee Chen Jingwei who watched was also a little stunned. www.biquge.info Mu Caihong, dressed in a blue suit, was full of energy, and pulled out his sword from behind him nonchalantly, and saw a special wooden sword for the competition, so he put the sword back again, took a wooden sword, and gently wiped the white powder on it with his hand, and then gestured: "Sister Feixue, please."

"Sister please!" Li Feixue said humbly. Just now, when the disciples of the Hengshan faction and the disciples of the Huangshan faction were fighting, the two of them had already communicated, both of them were seventeen years old, and Mu Caihong was two months older than Li Feixue, so Li Feixue became her sister.

Mu Caihong's wooden sword was raised, and he said: Sister, please!

Li Feixue was no longer humble, holding the Buddha dust in her hand, and swept towards Mu Rainbow with a flying jump. Mu Caihong stabbed obliquely with his sword, and one flew to avoid the sweep of Buddha Chen.

The two of them changed positions, Li Feixue rubbed his body and went up again, this time he swept towards Mu Caihong's upper body with Buddha dust in his hand, Mu Caihong's body leaned back suddenly, his feet left the ground, his body rotated 180 degrees at a foot high parallel to the ground, and the wooden sword in his right hand swept towards Li Feixue's legs.

Seeing that Li Feixue was about to be swept by the wooden sword. A good Li Feixue, a fierce leap jumped through the air, and a regiment landed on the ground, far away from Mu Caihong's sword momentum.

At this time, Mu Caihong's interest in the competition was provoked, a carp jumped, holding a sword and stabbing at the leg of Li Feixue, who had an unstable foothold, Li Feixue hurriedly retreated, Mu Caihong's sword momentum came again, Li Feixue retreated again, Mu Caihong's sword momentum came again, and so on many times, Li Feixue had retreated to the table in the hall, and there was no place to retreat behind.

In the process of flying, with a flick of his wrist, Buddha dust fell to Mu Caihong's waist. "1:0", Chen Jingwei was dazzled, and he didn't see each other's bodies or weapons in contact, knowing that the two of them had done a good job, and finally found that Li Feixue's Buddha dust swept Mu Caihong, so he hurriedly reported the score.

Mu Caihong saw Li Feixue dodging and turned around suddenly, but her waist had been hit by Buddha dust. The body did not stay, and flew over with Li Feixue's figure, pointing at Li Feixue's back heart, that Li Feixue felt a strong wind sweeping behind him, but there was nowhere to borrow his strength to go up, only to crawl on the ground all of a sudden, Na Mu Caihong saw that Li Feixue's body was sinking, and he had already expected to be the first, the tip of the sword stabbed obliquely, and the wooden sword hit the back of Li Feixue's heart, and gently floated over, standing not far in front of Li Feixue.

Chen Jingwei didn't see this subtle action. Then Li Feixue knew that Mu Caihong was letting herself, so as soon as she stood up, she clasped her fists with both hands and said loudly: "I lost."

That Chen Jingwei was applauding Li Feixue's move. secretly thought that this Li Feixue would undoubtedly win, but who knew that Li Feixue had already admitted defeat, and Chen Jingwei was shocked to speak.

According to the rules, if you hit the opponent's body, you will be judged to lose by one point, and if you hit the opponent's key parts, which is enough to kill the opponent, you will be directly judged to lose, so Li Feixue directly admits defeat. Where is this Mu Caihong willing to take advantage of such a advantage, and hurriedly and humbly said: "Where, it is my sister who won."

The referee on the side, Chen Jingwei and the second monk, were confused, and both of them said that the other party had won, which really made it difficult for Chen Jingwei. He walked up to Li Feixue and asked, "How do you say that you lost", Li Feixue said softly: "I have a sword on my back", then Chen Jingwei walked behind Li Feixue and didn't see white dust traces on his back, so he mistook it for Li Feixue to give in, and immediately announced: Kongtong sent Li Feixue to win.

Namu Caihong walked off the field with a smile, and Li Feixue seemed to be extremely annoyed and said to the referee Chen Jingwei: "Anyway, I lost, you can watch it", and walked off the stage without saying anything.

Chen Jingwei walked up to the wooden sword used by Mu Caihong, carefully checked the dust on the fitness, and found that it was wiped very clean, and then he suddenly realized that this Mu Caihong was unwilling to win. But the matter has come to this point, and the mistake can only be wrong, Chen Jingwei thought.

The third pair of players who came to the stage were Zhou Wanquan of the Tianshan faction and Li Quanyou of the Kunlun faction, both of whom practiced the exercises of the western frontier.

The Tianshan faction is famous for the "desert lonely smoke" swordsmanship, its founder Tianshan Tong Grandma integrates the essence of the western sword style and the Central Plains swordsmanship, combined with his own years of exploration and practice, to create the desert lonely smoke 99 sword style, this kind of swordsmanship is hearty and fluent, vertical and horizontal, fast speed, killing people in the invisible, "no line is better than the tangible, heaven and earth are for me" is the theoretical basis of the Tianshan school. Zhou Wanquan is the proud disciple of Li Zhongru, the seventh generation head of the Tianshan faction, in addition to his skills are not as good as his master, he is proficient in the mastery of the desert lonely smoke 99 sword style, and he is familiar with it.

The Kunlun faction is famous in Western Xinjiang for its "ice and snow melting" 36-style hob knife method, and has few contacts with the Central Plains martial arts, so the mainland martial arts people know very little. This 36-style hob knife method is mainly based on good light work and profound internal force, and can crawl freely on the ice wall with thousands of walls, such as walking on flat ground, which is beyond the reach of ordinary martial arts heroes. Li Quanyou is the third disciple of the 14th generation head of the Kunlun faction, and he is familiar with the essence of the knife technique, "flying, inserting, melting, rolling, and chopping", a total of 30 knife techniques.

"Come on, come on", the martial arts people in the audience have a lot of expectations for the swordsmanship and swordsmanship in Western Xinjiang, and they all want to see it, so the shouts are loud. Zhou Wanquan and Li Quanyou on the stage fought fiercely, one with a wooden knife and the other with a wooden sword, both of them were open and closed, one soared into the sky, the other was in hot pursuit, in the air and underground, jumping and moving, more than a dozen rounds passed, regardless of victory or defeat.

Zhou Wanquan sold a flaw at this time, drew a knife and retreated, hiding left and right, then Li Quanyou didn't know what the plan was, he slammed and mixed up, and pressed step by step. That Zhou Wanquan suddenly jumped up, and somehow got to Li Quanyou's back and struck with a wooden sword. Li Quanyou, who was dressed in a black Tibetan robe, clearly had three white marks on his back.

"Tianshan faction Zhou Wanquan wins", Chen Jingwei shouted to the martial arts people in time to the audience.

"It can't be counted, Tianshan sent a fraud", Li Quanyou yelled at Chen Jingwei loudly.

Chen Jingwei ignored it completely, Li Quanyou yelled too many times, and Chen Jingwei replied lightly: "The rules of the game do not say that fraud is not allowed, winning is the last word", then Li Quanyou wilted all of a sudden, he came to participate in the Central Plains martial arts competition with great enthusiasm, thinking of glorifying the sect and glorifying the ancestors, but he didn't expect to lose the first game.

The fourth pair is Wang Wuzhen of the Shaolin faction and Liu Tianxia of the Wudang faction, which are the two most prestigious schools of martial arts in the Central Plains.

That Wang Wuzhen and Liu Tianxia had just stood on the competition platform, "boom, boom, boom", a violent explosion came from the bottom ......of the mountain, and the entire foothills of Shushan were shaken, and the people who competed and watched the competition suddenly became chaotic.