185 Victory is not allowed to lose!

Before leaving the hall, Bao Zaifan couldn't help but glance at Xia Jiao again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Based on his understanding of Xi Hexagram, this guy looks like a kind old and good person, but in fact, he has a bad stomach, rarely suffers, and never does stupid things to die to save face and suffer crimes.

Since he is full of confidence to let Xia Jiao fight, he must have a considerable degree of certainty to win, although Bao Zai Pan can't think of what kind of tricks Xia Jiao has that can win by surprise.

After making sure that the people from the Xuanyin Palace and the Spirit Sword Palace had left, Xi Hexagram and the others beckoned Xia Jiao over and said, "This competition is very important to us, if your senior brother and sister can win, you may not have to play." If they fail, do your best, and don't leave your hands behind. ”

Xian Huabing touched her head and said, "Although our eight major branches are connected with the same qi, they will never talk about your situation to the outside world, but for the sake of safety, you should try to use as few spirit runes as possible, don't be too eye-catching, and would rather use a few more of each spirit rune, understand?"

Xia Jiao looked at Xi Hexagram and then at Xian Huabing, and nodded obediently.

After more than a day of rest, the competition related to the dominance of the three branches in the next hundred years kicked off on the martial arts training ground of the Mandarin Duck Palace.

The most fierce competition is undoubtedly the group of seventh-layer disciples the day after tomorrow, and two disciples from each of the three branches will compete against each other, and the loser will be eliminated directly.

The only male disciple in the Spirit Sword Palace who is outstanding in appearance and above the top, the first draw is to compete with the female disciples of the Xuanyin Palace.

This male disciple's name is Sun Jian, he is a beloved disciple of Bao Zaifan, a heavy sword wields with great force, it seems that the speed is not fast, but every time the last strikes come first, every sword is used, as if he can predict the trend of the opponent's sword moves, and can always hit the weakest point of the opponent's martial arts.

Xia Jiao didn't know much about kendo, but looking at it, he also felt that when Sun Jian moved his sword, there seemed to be a unique rhythm and rhythm, which made the opponent unconsciously dance to his "beat" and mess up his own position.

The masters of Xi Gua and Ma Lingshu only looked at it for a moment, and knew that their disciples were by no means Sun Jian's opponents, at least when there was not much difference in cultivation, it was impossible to defeat him.

Mao Mao nestled in Xia Jiao's arms, watching Sun Jian pressing forward step by step, beating the disciples of Xuanyin Palace into a hurry, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

It's not that the disciples of Xuanyin Palace are weak, it's really that this Sun Jian is ridiculously strong, he can vaguely touch the "rules" of the origin of martial arts at the seventh layer of the day after tomorrow, and the talent of kendo is so high that it has far surpassed his peers.

Although Ren Shenguo and Dou Yacai are both good, compared to him, the gap is too obvious, at least for ten or eight years, this gap from martial arts talent, they can't catch up.

There was a sudden sharp sound of "Zheng" in the field, and a pair of golden hooks in the hands of the female disciples of the Xuanyin Palace were twisted and flew out, and their bodies were uncontrollable and retreated several feet, and their faces were pale and they admitted defeat.

Sun Jian put away his long sword, looked coldly at Ren Shenguo, Dou Yacai and others on the other two sides who had not yet finished the competition, and proudly retreated to his master Bao Zaifan's side.

Liu Yong glanced at him deeply and said, "Sword Yun is natural, this disciple of Senior Brother Bao is really extraordinary." ”

Bao Zai Fanqiang proudly touched the long beard under his chin, and said in a flat tone: "This is the seedling I accidentally discovered when I traveled abroad eight years ago. It's also a coincidence, who would have thought that the Sun family, who was famous in the Bailu Realm, would have a disciple of a side branch who had such a kendo?"

The White Dew Realm is a small world with the highest strength in the hundreds of upper realms, the Sun family is the strongest martial arts family in the White Dew Realm, and the ancestor is the Creation Saint Emperor of the White Dew Realm.

Although the Sun family has never produced a saint-level powerhouse in the future, when it comes to sword and martial arts, it is still a well-deserved first family in the heavens and all worlds.

Sun Jian's martial arts talent is in the way of the sword rather than the way of the sword, which is indeed a big strange thing.

Such a disciple can make Bao Zai Pan excavate, no wonder he is proud.

The master wants to worship under the famous teacher, why doesn't the famous teacher want to meet the master disciple? This is also a chance in the final analysis.

Kendo talent reaches the level of Sword Yun Tiancheng, and in the future, there is a chance to be promoted to become a heaven-level powerhouse with Kendo.

If it was in the past, Liu Yong would still be envious and jealous if they didn't say it well, but since the Mandarin Duck Palace had the Son of Fortune Yu Chi, and got the little monster Xia Jiao......

Liu Yong smiled leisurely and turned his gaze back to the two disciples who were fighting hard in the martial arts training field.

Ma Lingshu glanced at Sun Jian deeply and sighed: "In this game, we are probably doomed." It is also a good thing to let the children see what it means to have a heaven outside the sky. ”

Bao Zai was unconventional and unconventional, and he smiled with his own face, but seeing that the people in Xuanyin Palace and Mandarin Duck Palace looked calm, they didn't seem to be in a hurry, and they couldn't help but be secretly vigilant.

Could it be that they are sure of winning the next three games?!

On the martial arts training field, Ren Shenguo and Dou Yacai fought very hard.

Compared with the average acquired seventh-layer martial artists, they are definitely outstanding, but the disciples of the Xuanyin Palace and the Spirit Sword Palace are also not fuel-efficient lamps, except for a face, they are not weaker than them in all aspects.

In the end, Ren Shen narrowly defeated another seventh-layer disciple of the Spirit Sword Palace, while Dou Yacai was defeated by the female disciple of the Xuanyin Palace and was eliminated.

Drawing lots again, Ren Shenguo faced Sun Jian, although he fought tirelessly, but unfortunately his strength was indeed poor, and he still lost.

Sun Jian rested for a while, and then competed with the female disciple of the Spirit Sword Palace who had defeated Dou Yacai, and won again.

Ren Shenguo and Dou Yacai silently stood behind Liu Yong, hanging their heads silently, even Xia Jiao felt their frustration and chagrin.

It is a fact that skills are inferior to others, and in the face of an opponent who is so talented that they can only look up to it, anyone will have a deep sense of powerlessness, especially when they know that today's battle is related to the vital interests of their own division commander, how can they not be sad?

Xia Jiao didn't know how to comfort them, she had seen their hard work these days, but she still lost.

Liu Yong didn't look at the two disciples for a while, but said lightly: "The opportunity is rare, take a good look at the next competition." ”

The Spirit Sword Palace, which had already won one game, sent two people again to fight against Xue Meiniang and Qingyu of Xuanyin Palace in the competition of the eighth-layer disciples the day after tomorrow.

Xue Meiniang had just seen the fiasco of the two senior brothers, and she was holding back her anger, her cultivation was both high, and Xian Huabing carefully created a thousand miles of snow drifting sword technique according to her characteristics, almost all the way to the disciples of the Spirit Sword Palace, the sword was fierce and fast as the wind, and the omnipresent terrifying sword light enveloped the audience, forcing the opponent to withdraw from the field.

Qingyu looked humble and gentle, and the long ribbon-like spirit soldier in his hand was not of high level, but it was more terrifying than a poisonous snake, and after the same hard battle, he ruthlessly whipped the disciples of the Spirit Sword Palace away.

Bao Zaifan and the others' faces darkened most of the time on the spot, and Chi Youji sneered twice, and said to Xian Huabing: "Senior Sister Xian, this disciple's swordsmanship and cultivation are very good, but against the little girl in the Xuanyin Palace, she probably still has to lose." ”

How vicious their eyes were, they could see at a glance that Qingyu's means of controlling spirit soldiers were different from ordinary martial artists, and there was clearly a shadow of spiritual arts, and she didn't do her best at all!

Xian Huabing blinked, sighed faintly and did not refute, the appearance that seemed to be slightly melancholy, actually made Chi Youji stunned.

Fortunately, he has cultivated for many years and has a tough heart, and he soon came back to his senses, and he couldn't help but secretly cry ashamed. The junior sister of the Mandarin Duck Palace is really born with a charming bone, she doesn't need to do anything deliberately at all, she can invisibly affect the minds of others, if she has the heart to use the secret magic technique of the Mandarin Duck Palace, how many cultivators of the same level can resist? !

Liu Yong glanced at Chi Youji with a smile, and said: "Qingyu little girl Lingwu initiate, it is indeed rare, but the further this path goes, the more difficult it will be, and the future achievements are not easy to say." ”

Qingyu is Zheng Shuidan's proud disciple, and when she heard Liu Yong say this, she was a little unconvinced: "Qingyu has outstanding spiritual talent, and what she is good at happens to be the way of refining weapons, and what is rare is that her martial arts talent is also excellent." If Senior Brother Liu accepts such a disciple, would he be willing to let her give up martial arts or give up spiritual arts? It is indeed not easy to cultivate both spiritual and martial arts, but how do you know that Qingyu can't go hand in hand and complement each other? Our Xuanyin Palace disciples are pure and upright, and their Dao hearts are pure, even if they are fellow practitioners of spiritual martial arts, there will be no obstacles, Senior Brother Liu can rest assured. ”

She almost explicitly ridiculed Liu Yong for not receiving outstanding disciples with refining talents, so she couldn't eat grapes and said that grapes were sour, and by the way, she knocked over the disciples of the Mandarin Duck Palace, believing that they were too lazy in the love between men and women, and there were too many "distracting thoughts", so it was better for the disciples of their Xuanyin Palace to stay away from the dust and concentrate on cultivation.

According to Liu Yong's arrogant temperament, being ridiculed by Zheng Shuidan in public would definitely sneer at him, but today he seemed to have changed his temperament, smiled coldly, and didn't say anything.

His reaction made Zheng Shui feel uneasy, and he felt that something bad was about to happen.

It's just that after thinking about it, with Qingyu's means, this one is at least eighty percent sure of winning, his own family and the Spirit Sword Palace each won one game, and the Mandarin Duck Palace lost two games in a row, could it be that they can catch up later? !

It's hard to say how the victory or defeat of the congenital realm will be, but in the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow, it was Xia Jiao who played in the Mandarin Duck Palace, and Zheng Shuidan couldn't think of it anyway, this weak and slender little girl who was cultivated into a lowly little girl had any possibility of winning.

Zheng Shuilightly pressed his worries, and carefully watched the next crucial battle between Xue Meiniang and Qingyu, but out of the corner of his eye, he found that his senior sisters Ma Lingshu and Tao Jiao couldn't help but look at Xia Jiao absentmindedly.

The decisive battle of the eighth-layer disciples the day after tomorrow ended with Xue Meiniang's defeat.

The red-clothed beauty, who was boiling with anger, walked back to Master Xian Huabing almost step by step, glared at Xia Jiao fiercely, and said, "I hate to compete with you people who play spiritual arts!"

She lost very aggrieved, she competed with Xia Jiao and Wu Huawei a month ago, and was smashed by the spirit runes, and this time she competed with the disciples of the Xuanyin Palace, and was mercilessly smashed out of the field by the spirit soldiers in the sky, which only made her so depressed that she wanted to vomit blood!

Qingyu knew that Xue Meiniang's swordsmanship and cultivation were far superior to herself, so as soon as she came on the field, she made a big move and threw out the five alien spirit weapons she had refined at the same time.

The five spirit soldiers cooperated with each other to form a magic array, and under Qingyu's skillful control, they didn't give Xue Meiniang a chance to resist at all, and forced her out of the field.

Xia Jiao was scolded for no reason, feeling innocent: "I don't want to compete with you." ”

Xue Meiniang snorted, and said in a vicious voice: "I don't care, you will vent your evil anger for me and the second senior brother and the third senior brother later!

Xia Jiao was about to say something, but Liu Yong suddenly turned his head and said coldly: "Xiao Wu is right, you can go!

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