Tu Yiwei came to the ring, at this time Qingxuan Dao and Wuwei had already stepped down, Tu Yiwei looked into the crowd, only to see Mu holding the sword in both hands, with a smile on his honest face, his hands kept stroking the sword body, and he was walking slowly, without a look of skill at all. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mu slowly came to the ring, smiled, saluted Tu Yiwei, and said, "Little brother Shenjian Wu wood, I hope that my senior brother will show mercy." ”

Tu Yiwei said with a smile: "I am Yunyang Hongfeng Tu Yiwei, the junior brother of the wood is a young hero, our alliance is competing, and we will make a move later, just point to it." ”

"Hey, okay, okay. The honest wood drew a burst of laughter from the audience.

Mu Tou said, not in a hurry to compete, but looked at Tu Yiwei's Liuyin flute inserted in his waist, and asked, "Senior Brother Tu, before the junior brother came to the stage, the master said that your weapon is also an artifact, but is this flute?"

"The Liuyin Xiao is indeed an artifact, and the foolish brother inherited the love of the master and gave the Liuyin Xiao. ”

Mu Tou said with a humble expression: "Don't hide it from Senior Brother Tu, the younger brother has never used an artifact, today I have this opportunity to compete with the senior brother, and the master borrowed the divine sword, and the younger brother is very happy." ”

Tu Yiwei smiled and said: "I have long heard that the Divine Sword Dock relies on an artifact God of War Sword to eliminate demons and defend the Dao, and has been based on the righteous path of martial arts for more than a thousand years. ”

The artifact is already very difficult to sew, and it is even more unattainable for many people, and many young disciples of Yunyangmen have heard that it is another artifact to compete with another artifact of this sect, which adds to the color of yearning.

When Zao Wou-Ki heard Tu Yiwei's words, his head involuntarily raised and he looked around.

Wood listened to Tu Yiwei's words, as if he had found a treasure, and said: "Senior Brother Tu also knows this divine sword, that's great, this sword in my hand is the sword of the god of war." ”

"Senior Brother Wood, please!" Tu Yiwei took out the flute and made a gesture of please.

The disciples in the audience couldn't help but look forward to it when they learned that the two artifacts were about to compete.

Jiang Chaiyun was also agitated.

Seeing that Tu Yiwei didn't mean to attack first, Mu knew that Tu Yiwei was courteous, so he took the lead in shouting, pulled out the divine sword, and attacked.

Tu Yiwei waved the flute, concentrating, as soon as the flute waved, a pleasant sound came into everyone's ears, the music made people feel comfortable listening to it, and they wanted to let go of everything and soak up the sun.

The same is true for wood, the music is in the ears, and the movements are also paused, but the wood is a little concentrating, and the sword is cut down.

Tu Yiwei raised the flute to block, the Liuyin Xiao is an ancient artifact, unchanged for eternity, although the sword of the God of War is a sharp artifact, but it has not been able to hurt the Liuyin Xiao for half a point.

Seeing that his powerful sword was easily blocked by the other party, Mu Tou also had a fighting spirit, and kept yelling, Sword Shenwu's unique heart method Cui moved the sword, and kept attacking Tu Yiwei.

Everyone can see that the exercises of Shenjian Dock are mainly based on masculine attack, it seems that this technique is indeed suitable for the Sword of the God of War, and it is no wonder that a small sect of Shenjian Dock can stand on the righteous path of martial arts for more than a thousand years with an artifact.

Tu Yiwei has rich combat experience, and he has not used all his strength to resist the attack of the wood, he made the Liuyin Xiao resist the attack of the wood, while observing carefully, and saw that although the wood is brave, but this exercise requires extremely high human strength and physical strength, if you can't fight for a long time, you will definitely suffer.

After a few battles, the wood forehead has seen sweat, Tu Yiwei has no heart to play, so he worked on the Liuyin Xiao, everyone heard the sound of the Liuyin Xiao from slow to urgent, as if there were thousands of troops galloping forward, the wood bore the brunt, heard the sound, the movements in the hands were chaotic, Tu Yiwei took the opportunity to slap the wooden shoulder, only to see that the sword in the wooden hand was unstable, and fell on the ring, but the person fell on the edge of the ring.

Seeing all this, Tu Yiwei hurriedly put away the flute, came to the wood, stretched out his hand to pull the wood, and asked, "Brother wood, is there any big problem?"

Mu Tou was not annoyed by the defeat, and there was still a smile on his honest face: "Senior Brother Cheng Tu is merciful, and the younger brother is fine." Glancing at Tu Yiwei, he withdrew the Liuyin flute on his waist, and said: "Senior Brother Tu's artifact is really powerful, and it can also make all kinds of sounds, which is really unguardable." ”

"Because of this, Brother Fool is really invincible, Senior Brother Mu has amazing skills at such a young age, and Shenjian Wu's skills are unique, all of which make Brother Fool very admired. ”

"Speaking of exercises, I also have a very powerful exercise in the Divine Sword Sect, called Divine Sword and Thunder, and the master has always refused to pass it on to me, saying that my skills are too weak to control it, and I must let him pass it on to me when I go back this time." Wood said very seriously.

Tu Yiwei smiled but did not answer.

After Mu finished speaking, he took the sword of the god of war and got out of the ring alone, walking with his mouth in his mouth: "What an artifact, it's really unguardable!"

Seeing that Tu Yiwei had won, the Qingxuan Dao people went to the ring again and praised Tu Yiwei for a while, and then Tu Yiwei also returned to the Hongfeng area.

Under the ring, Zao Wou-Ki was blushing and was reprimanding the wood who had returned to his life, and from time to time there was a simple voice from the wood: "Master, if you pass on my divine sword and thunder as soon as possible, the apprentice will not be defeated today." Zhao Wou-Ki was so angry that he scolded even more, causing many people to laugh even more.

This competition quickly ended in the defeat of Wood, and at the same time, many Yunyang disciples were proud.

Qingxuan Daoist had a look of relief on his face, and was about to speak, but unexpectedly, Guo Wang Ye spoke again: "Yunyangmen is really full of talents, two competitions, people are addicted to watching, and a Buddhist temple and a cold palace, both known as the patron saint of my righteous path, the abbot of the right talent Puji can also be allowed, he will also send a Buddhist temple monk to the stage to compete." Speaking of this, he looked at Abbot Puji and said with a smile, "Abbot, it's your turn." "Lord Guo didn't mention that the abbot of Puji had not agreed to the competition, and said it directly.

Even the Buddhist monks who do not compete with the world, in the face of the most powerful Guo Wang Ye of the Great Liang Dynasty, did not shirk again and again, Puji Abbot Gao announced a Buddha name, as if answering the words of Guo Wangye, but also like an order, said: "Since Guo Wang Ye Yaxing has not disappeared, Yuanming, you will go up for a trip." ”

Yuan Ming, the eldest disciple beside the abbot of Puji, held the demon pestle in his hand, recited the Buddha number with one hand, and responded: "Yes." "With a lot of momentum, he looks like a monk.

Liu Yichen, the head of Yunyang, has been accompanying the guest area after the sacrificial ceremony got out of the ring, and has never said a word at the beginning, it seems that he has already expected all this, the Qingxuan Taoist on the stage saw that a Buddhist temple sent Yuanming, glanced at Liu Yichen, Liu Yichen nodded his head to show his understanding, and said to the abbot of Puji: "Master Yuanming of your temple has already moved the world, and there are countless demons, and today he can show his supreme style, and these disciples under my door are blessed." ”

When the abbot of Puji saw Liu Yichen speak, he responded kindly: "Where! ”

"The abbot is modest, but the disciple manages the daily affairs for me, and I missed the practice, today I will let another rising star and the master of the Yuan Ming Dynasty go on a few steps, and the abbot should not blame him for the neglect. ”

"Whatever Liu Daoyou says, it doesn't matter if the alliance competes. ”

Liu Yichen turned to Ruthlessness and said, "In this way, there will be a high-ranking apprentice under the Ruthless Senior Sister." ”

The Ruthless Master was expressionless, and replied with practical actions, she walked to the Snow Peak area and said, "Meditation, you go." ”

Although Jing Xin did not expect that he would be assigned, he still had no expression and responded respectfully: "Yes, Master." ”

Jingxin walked to the ring step by step, and when he passed by Jiang Chaiyun's side, he stopped and glanced at Jiang Chaiyun, but in the end he didn't speak and walked towards the ring.

When the little girl saw Jingxin walking by with Xue Ling, she squeaked and shouted at Xue Ling, looking at her appearance, as if to say, "Xue Ling, I am optimistic about you, flatten that monk." ”

However, Xue Ling arrogantly tilted her head and ignored the little girl, and went with meditation.

Many Yunyang disciples saw Jingxin go to fight, and there was a heated discussion, among them, Wuqiuzi and a group of elders disciples were the loudest, which was nothing more than the saying that meditation was extremely powerful, and a Buddhist temple Yuanming was also famous all over the world, and his skills were definitely extraordinary.

Jingxin and Yuanming went to the ring one after another, at this time, in the crowd, Bai Lingfeng has not left Jingxin's figure since he saw Jingxin, Bai Lingfeng was extremely shocked, at this moment, the pictures of his childhood in his mind were churning, and in his mouth, he naturally said: "Erya." ”

Jiang Chaiyun seemed to have sensed something, looked at Bai Lingfeng, saw all this in his eyes, and said in his heart: "Jingxin and Erya look very similar, it seems that Ling Feng also mistakenly thinks that Erya is not dead, it seems that I will have to explain this matter to Ling Feng later." ”

Jiang Chaiyun thought like this, on the stage, Jingxin and Yuanming had already exchanged hands, Yuanming's bright red robe was particularly dazzling in the morning sun, and he was using an ordinary demon-slaying pestle in his hand, but he was dancing vigorously, under the sun, his posture was extraordinary, and he was resisting the first round of attacks of Jingxin.

I saw that in the ring, the flying sword in the sky, was urged by meditation, stabbed to Yuanming from a high altitude, under the stage, as long as it is a disciple of Yunyangmen, everyone knows, this is a particularly powerful attack technique of Yunyangmen, called Wanjian Guizong, only with the fairy sword is the most powerful, mainly with the qi condensed into the shape of the fairy sword, the qi is born by the mind, the sword is made of qi, the more qi swords, the stronger the skill of the promoter.

As the first disciple of a Buddhist temple, Yuan Ming's skill is not idle, an ordinary demon pestle, protecting himself impermeable, and the flying sword of meditation in the sky is hard not to break through the protective circle.

The flying sword was still stabbing at Yuanming in a steady stream, and he saw that he could not break the enemy, and silently recited a mantra, slapped his right palm to the ground of the ring, only to see the stone and soil flying, and a powerful air wave flew from the ground to Yuanming in the shape of a crescent moon.

Yuan Ming has been releasing powerful Buddhism exercises, perceiving everything around him, seeing another fierce attack coming, the demon pestle in his hand is still dancing to resist the flying sword, and a Buddhist golden body on his body is born with his thoughts, blocking in front of him, facing the air waves on the ground.

"Bump !! bump !! bump !!"

The air wave collided with the golden body of the Buddha Gate, the dust was noisy, and the aura was shining, even the morning light was eclipsed, and the huge attack power raged everything, and the ring, under the protection of Liu Yichen's prohibition, remained as it was, but the ground was destroyed, but no matter how powerful it was, it did not affect the people outside the ban.

Surrounded by dust, Jiang Chaiyun couldn't see the two clearly, in fact, everyone in the audience couldn't see it really, and they didn't know who was strong and who was weak.

Before the dust subsided, the two on the stage exchanged hands again.

Unlike the first two matches, the first two matches were played by people who were short strikers, while Jing Xin and Yuan Ming used their minds and skills to attack from a distance.