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The disciples gathered together, the preparatory disciples, raised their eyes to look at the platform of life and death, and at the same time they had their own thoughts and low discussions.

Around the altar of life and death are several stout columns made of fine iron, and between the two adjacent columns are placed weapon racks, on which different weapons are used by both sides of the dueling. Weng Ming didn't wait for the sound of the light dance of the clouds to fall, so he raised his breath and flew towards the weapon rack, from which it was not difficult to see that he wanted to choose the weapon in his hand first.

Yun Qingwu stood with his hands in his hands, his body was like a pine, his white robe was like snow, he didn't move, and said with a smile: "Gongzi Weng can choose slowly." Her voice was light and her words were flat, but when they fell into the ears of those with careful eyes, she felt that her words were clearly mocking.

What does it mean to choose slowly?

Isn't it just that I want to indirectly tell everyone that I can kill you with any weapon.

Weng Ming was so angry by her words that he almost vomited blood, however, everyone, including him, knew that the one who grabbed the weapon first would inevitably have the initiative in the hands of the two sides. After all, from the moment the weapon was chosen, the competition had already begun.

Laugh at him, good!

Weng Ming gritted his teeth secretly, preparing not to let Yun Qingwu get any weapons, and to take his life as quickly as possible.

"Look at the move!" selected the double-strand sword from the weapon rack, also known as the Mandarin Duck Sword, only to see that he was holding the female sword in his left hand and the male sword in his right hand, and with a cold snort in his mouth, he launched an attack towards Yun Qingwu. Thinking of Shangguan Yunyan explaining to him the power ranking of the weapons on the life and death platform, Yun Qingwu's bright eyes flashed slightly.

For a warrior who is good at using a sword, the power of the double-strand sword is undoubtedly very powerful.

The female sword is forged by the elite of cold iron, and the male sword is made of platinum black iron, both of which are extremely sharp.

More notably, both swords have a very small hole in the tip of the sword up to the hilt, which deals additional damage when the sword pierces the enemy's body.

Weng Ming's eyes were cold, just like the sword moves he used, ruthless and ruthless.

Clinker, without waiting for his sword wind to attack Yun Qingwu, the white figure that was originally standing in place with his hands in his hands immediately turned into an afterimage, avoiding his attack.

"Your choice of weapons is good. Qing Yue's voice raised, and Yun Qingwu stood a few feet behind him at this moment, holding an ordinary long sword in his hand: "But, I dare to say that Rao is like this, you can't defeat me, do you believe it?"

Weng Ming snorted coldly, did not answer her words, but attacked again.

However, every time he attacked, he was easily dodged by Yun Qingwu, which made him feel that he was punching hard, and the opponent was like a ball of cotton, without the slightest attack force. Therefore, he was extremely annoyed and said angrily: "Yun Qingwu, are you a rat?" The implication is that Yun Qingwu has no courage to accept the move, and only knows how to dodge.

In the face of his ferocious attack again, the corners of Yun Qingwu's mouth hooked slightly, his body was as light as a swallow, and he floated out of the range of his sword in the blink of an eye.

"Yun Qingfang is so powerful, not only is it light, but it is also fast!"

"Well, I can also see that he is so dashing in his demeanor, as if he doesn't care about the other party's attack at all. ”

"You say, will the cloud light maniac win?"

"Until the end, no one knows. ”

The eyes of several female disciples were shining, and their eyes moved with the light dancing of the clouds, and the worship in their eyes was just like Xizi holding their hearts.

Weng Ming's sword move suddenly changed, and it was even more fierce and domineering than the previous moment.

"Show me all your skills and let me see what you're capable of. Yun Qingwu still easily avoided his attack, his smile was elegant and leisurely, and he said leisurely: "Rat, your sword wind can't even touch my hair, and I'm embarrassed to say that I am a rat, Weng Gongzi, what you said is too ridiculous!"

Zuiyue stood among the preparatory disciples, her hands clasped together in her sleeves, and vaguely, she could sense that the young man's cultivation on the stage was absolutely extraordinary, but what could she do?

"Drunken wind, you can do it, with your cultivation, you will definitely win!" she told herself secretly, but she was still uneasy.

"Yun Qingfang, either you have a good duel with me, or you end yourself immediately, otherwise, I will definitely let you die without a corpse!"

Suppressing the anger that was rising in distress, Weng Ming's eyes were bright and cold, and he gritted his teeth.

"Do you want me to end myself? Let me die without a whole body? Weng Gongzi, do you think you have that ability?"

Yun Qingwu sneered.

"Whether I have that skill or not, you'll soon know. Weng Ming shouted violently, only to see his double swords swing out, the sword light was violent, like an angry dragon breaking through the sky, and lightning slashed down from the top of Yun Qingwu's head. This sword, like thunder, like a galloping horse, carries monstrous anger.

Gong Yan's brows furrowed, and the hands behind him tightened slightly.

"That kid really has two hits. Elder Mo said.

"There are two times, but it's not that I'm angry when I am teased by Xiao Yun'er. ”

Elder Nan stroked his white beard, and his eyes were full of loving smiles.

"Weng Ming is really amazing!"

"Yes, look at the sword wind that is swinging, it's so shocking!"

"No matter how good Yun Qing's light skills are, no matter how fast he is, if he continues to play with Weng Ming like this, even if he doesn't die under his sword, I'm afraid that if he loses his true qi, he will eventually lose his life. ”

The eyes of the palace disciples who were on the stage of life and death were all stunned by the sword that Weng Ming had just used.

"Not bad. "Yun Qingwu's eyes were light, Yu Weng Ming's attack praised without hesitation, and then, he showed a move 'White Crane Spread Its Wings', his body jumped up obliquely like lightning, and the long sword in his hand was swung out, pecking out like a crane's beak, and went straight towards Weng Ming. Weng Ming stared at the tip of the sword pecking at him, his body did not move, and when the tip of the sword pierced in front of him, he saw that his figure suddenly retreated half a step, and the awe-inspiring tip of the sword pierced the air unexpectedly.

He was a little proud, however, the corners of Yun Qingwu's mouth had a smile on his lips: "The reaction is fast enough." ”

Weng Ming didn't seem to hear her words, and the sword in his hand quickly poked out.

The light flashed in Yun Qingwu's eyes, and the long sword swung up again, and he saw that Weng Ming was forced to retreat again and again by his sword wind, and the sword light brought out by the sword in his hand shrank more and more at the moment he retreated, barely protecting his body.

"What? is it interesting?" she only used such a little skill, and did not seriously fight with it, so she couldn't hold on, and kept talking, asking her to look good, it was really sad not to want to.

Weng Ming's face was ugly, he pursed the corners of his mouth, and suddenly kicked on the column behind him, and with the help of the rebounding power, the sword was burning like a raging fire, and it attacked Yun Qingwu again. "Do you want to play? Okay, I'll accompany you. Yun Qingwu swung his sword leisurely, a sneer on the corner of his mouth. She made easy moves, but Weng Ming only felt that the pressure she had never felt before came to her face.

The palms of his hands were numb, and the sharp sword held in the palms of his left and right palms almost fell on the stage.

But there was not the slightest hint of anything wrong on his face.

The competition between the two shocked the viewers, but also felt that it was extremely exciting, and they were so nervous that they were almost out of breath.

Strong people, they are all strong people!

The disciples who had judged that Weng Ming would win at the beginning had no bottom in their hearts at this time, thinking that Yun Qingwu was a dark horse, so their eyes were shining, and their hands were clenched into fists, hoping that they would not look away.

The four elders twisted their white beards in unison, staring intently at the two figures that were fighting.

"Xiao Yun'er, this is four or two thousand catties!" Elder Jun smiled in his eyes and sighed.

"I'm right for what I say!"

Elder Nan squinted his eyes and smiled.

Elder Rong said: "That kid is afraid that he knows that he is not an opponent, but he doesn't want to die on the stage, so he is trying his best to survive." ”

Elder Mo smiled slightly: "Xiao Yun'er is a martial arts wizard, provoking her is undoubtedly looking for death." ”

Gong Yan's eyes were locked on his daughter-in-law, the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, and he didn't speak.

"The more I looked, the more confused I became. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"Are they competing?"

"It's not a competition, are you playing a game?"

"But it's been half an hour, why haven't they seen it, especially Na Yun is crazy, what is he doing?

"Yes? I don't see it. ”

"I don't see it either. ”

"Hey, what nonsense are you talking about? Weng Ming is the son-in-law of the Weng family, and he has become a preparatory disciple of the palace school with the first result in the primary selection, and his cultivation is not comparable to us, how can he be teased by that kid who is cloudy!"

"What do you do so angry, I don't just say that, I listen to you if I want to, and if I don't want to listen to you, I'll be the wind in my ears. ”

"Humph!"

"Okay, what are you doing, no matter what Weng Ming and Yun Qingyi are up to, we can always see the result, as for the red face!"

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The preparatory disciples who gathered together, seeing the two people on the life and death platform flying up and down, flying around, seemed to be fighting fiercely, but they just couldn't tell the winner, and couldn't help but talk about each other again, but they didn't expect that because of their different views, slowly, they began to make noise in a low voice, which attracted those serious disciples in the palace school to lose their eyes.

"Stupidity is stupidity, you can be noisy like that when you watch a competition, you're really convinced!"

"I think the skinny little man is right, Yun Qingfang seems to be teasing Weng Ming's kid for fun. ”

"Anyone with a bit of eye can see it. ”

"Wouldn't it, wouldn't it? Weng Ming's cultivation was obviously many small steps higher than Gao Yun's frivolity, how could he be so teased by the other party?"

"One moves fiercely and fiercely, the other can avoid it, and occasionally takes a move lightly, and the one who makes the move has not taken any advantage at all since the beginning of the duel, and the one who has received the move has not suffered any loss, can't you see anything from this?"

"What does he think? Hey, Shen Xiwen, can you make it clear, everyone is a senior brother, don't let us guess whether it's okay or not. ”

"Did I say anything?"

This palace disciple named Shen Xiwen raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of innocence.

"Hey, I don't want to say it, when I didn't ask. ”

"Shen Xiwen, do you think my cousin will lose?" With a whirring female voice sounding, a delicate-looking female disciple and a female companion crowded next to Shen Xiwen, staring at him with puffed cheeks and said: "The Weng family is a martial arts family, if my cousin hadn't traveled abroad with my aunt five years ago, he would have become the best disciple in the palace school. ”

"Shangguan Yunxia, which ear did you hear me saying bad things about your cousin?"

Shen Xiwen met the girl's gaze, pouted and said, "Your cousin is not very good, you will know when the fight is over on stage, now, please stay away from me." "I don't know the so-called girl, do you think he can look at her more like this? Although she is also the daughter of the Shangguan family, the female devil is not as disgusting as the pretentious one in front of her.

Shangguan Yunxia is Shangguan Yunyan's cousin, but the relationship between the two is not very good when they are young, as if they were born to rush, and when they meet, no one pays attention to anyone. All the palace disciples, no one knows that they don't deal with them, and no one knows that Shangguan Yunxia likes to compete with Shangguan Yunyan, but his cultivation is not as good as others, no matter how competitive he is, he seems to be a head short of Shangguan Yunyan.

In this regard, Shangguan Yunxia was a little angry with her cousin, and she liked Shen Xiwen, but Shen Xiwen seemed to be interested in Shangguan Yunyan, which made her more and more jealous of Shangguan Yunyan's cousin.

"My cousin will definitely win, Shen Xiwen, if you dare to speak ill of him again, don't blame me for being unkind to you. Shangguan Yunxia stomped her feet and glared at Shen Xiwen fiercely.

The location of Shangguan Yunyan's station was not far from Shen Xiwen, so she naturally heard the conversation between him and Shangguan Yunxia, well, to be precise, she heard the whispers of the surrounding disciples talking to each other.

"Senior Sister Shangguan, your cousin has done it again. A delicate girl, who was also carrying a sword, leaned into Shangguan Yunyan's ear and whispered.

"I didn't want to watch the competition, so I went back to the dormitory to rest. ”

His lips and teeth opened slightly, and he said lightly, Shangguan Yunyan did not look at the girl beside him.

She doesn't like Shangguan Yunxia, but she doesn't want others to chew her family's tongue behind her back.

"Senior Sister Shangguan, you are angry for no reason, shouldn't you be worried about Yun Gongzi?"

The girl glanced at the platform of life and death, and smiled meaningfully: "Do you really like that kid?"

"Noise!" Shangguan Yun squeezed out two words in his cigarette mouth, and a pair of cold eyes like autumn water never moved away from the white figure.

The sword wind is like a wild beast in the forest roaring, slashing towards the clouds. Yun Qingwu held the sword in his hand, and with a slight touch of his toes on the stage, his body was as light as a falling flower, like a red feather, and flew out several feet away.

Weng Ming's expression was cold, and he chased after him, and continued to attack with his sword on the way. The cold light flew like a spiritual snake, and it was like a sharp weapon with a handle, sweeping towards a certain woman. Yun Qingwu smiled lightly: "Not bad." This is the second time she has praised her opponent tonight, but in Weng Ming's ears, it was mockery, Chi Guoguo's mockery.

He clearly realized that the other party was using himself to relieve his boredom, but if he wanted to win in danger, he could only go all out.

Otherwise, it must be him who will die on the stage!

Cultivation is not as good as oneself, and the swordsmanship is ordinary, but he is such a person, and he can't take advantage of it in the slightest.

"What is Weng Ming doing?"

"Formation, he's formation!"

"Do you know the name of that formation?"

"I don't know...... I've never seen this formation before. ”

"I haven't seen it either, but it looks amazing. ”

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Discussions abounded, Yue Mingze's face was slightly pale, and there was worry in his eyes that could not be concealed, only to see him ask Mu Jin in a low voice: "What should I do?"

"Don't be impatient!"

The corners of Mu Jin's mouth opened slightly, and he said lightly.

Hearing his words, the worry in Yue Mingze's eyes did not dissipate, but Mu Jin stood beside him calmly and had no words, which made him anxious, and he didn't know what to do.

King Jing tugged at Princess Changping's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Changping, do you say that Gongzi Yun will be in trouble?"

"I don't know. Princess Changping didn't even look at him, and replied coldly.

"It's best to die, it's best if you die!" She looked at the white clothes with resentment, thinking in her heart, but in an instant, a touch of melancholy appeared in her eyes: "If you want to die, you can only die in my hands, you have to live, live and die in my hands." Her hands were clasped tightly together, and she bit her lip with her teeth, and the expression on her face changed and changed imperceptibly.

Gong Che's gaze no longer had the warmth of the past, and some were just cold to the bone. He mobilized the nerves of his whole body to prepare for the next moment to rush to the stage of life and death.

Under the formation formed by the sword qi, Weng Ming's speed was so fast that it was almost the same as Yun Qingwu.

"You want to hurt me?"

Yun Qingwu's good-looking eyebrows were slightly raised, and her relaxed and indifferent expression did not change.

"Yun Qingmad, I will let you die in this sword formation!" Weng Ming's eyes were bloodthirsty and he sneered. Yun Qingwu was surrounded by a sword array, and the white robe on her body flew in the wind, making a hunting sound, and she said, "I'm looking forward to it!" The light tone was like gossiping with friends.

At this time, Yun Qingwu, the party who is about to bear the power of the sword array, looks calm and clear, and does not care about her current situation at all, but among the people who watch the competition, many of them are worried about her.

Especially Yue Mingze, Shangguan Yunyan, Princess Qingping and others.

They don't particularly know her strength, for fear that she will have some accidents on stage.

Weng Ming saw that the opponent was fearless a few feet away, and the anger rising in his heart was difficult to describe in any words.

"This time, I must kill him, I will use the power of the sword array, I must stab this arrogant man!" secretly mused, he urged the true qi of his whole body, causing the sword array to run rapidly. Yun Qingwu carried his left hand behind him, held the sword in his right hand, and stood motionless in place, until Weng Ming shouted violently, and the formation formed by the sword formation suddenly turned into countless sword shadows, and when he stabbed at her, the long sword in her hand suddenly swung out, only to hear a loud "boom", the double-strand sword in Weng Ming's hand fell off his hand, and then made two crisp sounds of "clang" on the stage.

"You, you broke my sword formation?"

The ribbon that bound his hair had broken somewhere, and his eyes were red and his hair was messy, dangling behind his head, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"You've lost!" As for his words, in the eyes of Yun Qingwu, it was pure nonsense.

Not only did she break his sword formation, but she also slightly encouraged her true qi, so that the remaining sword shadows in his sword array were used for her own use, and counterattacked the person who set up the formation.

"You, what did you do to me?" Every inch of skin on his body hurt, Weng Ming asked in a daze, but he didn't get Yun Qingwu's answer, so he slowly lowered his eyes to look at himself, and suddenly cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Countless scratches appeared on the intact robe, and the bright red blood penetrated the white middle coat, along the hem of his sleeves and robes, falling drop by drop on the smooth and flat stone platform, turning into a sad and sad flower.

Feeling the pain from every inch of his skin, Weng Ming closed his eyes, raised his head, and didn't say a word for a long time.

Not only did he lose, but if it weren't for the mercy of the other party's men, he was afraid that what he would see at this moment would be his own flesh and blood, flying in the air around him.

"The heart and sword are one, the sword goes with the heart, Xiao Yun'er's swordsmanship is too mysterious!"

Elder Nan stroked his white beard and said with a happy smile.

"Amazing, Xiao Yun'er is really powerful!"

Elder Jun and Elder Rong praised in unison.

"Senior Brother Yan, the move that Xiao Yun'er just used is not her trick, right?" Elder Mo narrowed his eyes and turned to Gong Yan to ask.

"She has reservations. ”

Gong Yan replied to him lightly.

Elder Mo sighed: "With Xiao Yun'er's strength, I'm afraid that the Martial Saint is not far away!"

"It's hard to be too strong, and with me, she doesn't need it. Gong Yan's eyes were full of light, looking at his daughter-in-law on the platform of life and death, and said lightly. When Elder Mo and Elder Jun heard this, they were stunned at first, and then they all smiled kindly.

Yes, the stronger a person is, the heavier the responsibility will be, and it is naturally much easier to live with someone who is stronger than himself by his side to rely on.

"Senior Sister Shangguan, I, I'm so shocked!" The girl standing next to Shangguan Yunyan looked at the platform of life and death fixedly, her face full of admiration.

"You're not alone. ”

Shangguan Yunyan glanced at her, and a sentence slowly overflowed from his mouth.

The girl asked, "Do you think Yun Gongzi will kill that person named Weng Ming?"

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