The beautiful young man in white smiled and said, "That's very good, Mr. Chi, Mr. Liu, Mr. Wen, you should step back first!"

Chi Jinhong, Liu Sheng, and Wen Changqing had no choice but to get out of the way.

The beautiful young man in white folded his fan, covering half of his face, and said, "Qingyue Woman, please advise."

Qingyue said in her heart: "You little white face wants to find embarrassment, but it's no wonder that this 'woman', by the way, this little white face is also polite, so I will let him suffer less......

Qingyue called people "heroine" and "heroine", and she really regarded herself as a heroine.

She smiled faintly and said, "Do you understand? You only need to catch half a move from me, and you will win!"

The beautiful young man in white said: "The heroine's martial arts are extremely exquisite, only half a move, and there are few people in the martial arts who can do it!"

Qingyue saw that Yi Fei was already in danger under the siege of Huang Yuanqing and Huang Jian'an, and thought that she would not go over to help, and in the future, she would have to give Lianyue and Lotus Moon two croaking noises endlessly, so she didn't want to grind her teeth with this beautiful young man in white again.

Qing Yue only used the scabbard to slowly stab at the beautiful young man in white.

Qingyue's scabbard, stabbed out slowly and partially, it seemed that one was powerless, two was unreasonable, and three was inaccurate, but in the eyes of Chi Jinhong, Liu Sheng, and Wen Changqing, the three big masters, they felt that the sword momentum was floating, confusing, and the direction was ethereal.

Qingyue shot dozens of times in the conference hall, all of them hit, but the timing and moves of each shot are different, she also moves sometimes soothing like clear spring flowing water, sometimes fast like thunder and lightning, sometimes immersed in things silently, sometimes like the autumn wind sweeping leaves, but every hit must hit, this time the sword scabbard of the white-clothed beauty is also very different from Liu Sheng, Wen Changqing's moves, but still as soon as she shot, she took the lead, no matter whether the white-clothed beautiful boy is hiding, fighting, or counterattacking, he can't get rid of the fate of failure!

Yi Fei comprehended Qingyue's "magical whip", that is, as soon as he made a move, he had to take the lead, and with this comprehension at that time, he used a trick in the competition with the "senior brother" of the "Soul Leaving Sect" to win Ji Zhuo's three moves.

Masters compete with each other, only one first!

But to take the lead as soon as you make a move, it's not easy to talk about, the world's martial arts have a long history, those who can attack and defend well, each is good at winning, Qingyue's shot, has almost reached a perfect situation: when the move has been sealed all the enemy's possibilities for making moves, when receiving the move, the flaws in the enemy's moves have been found, and one blow wins.

"The soldiers are fine but not many." The truly supreme martial arts do not lie in how complicated the moves are, how fantastical the changes are, and how fast and slow the shots are! A truly invincible martial art is enough in one move.

The essence of Qingyue's martial arts is to defeat the enemy with one move!

This beautiful young man in white looks powerless, how can he be worthy of Qingyue's "must-hit" scabbard.

Who knew that the folding fan in the hand of the beautiful young man in white was gently retracted and released, and with a soft sound of "ding", it was actually placed on Qingyue's scabbard.

Qingyue's scabbard was blocked by the beautiful young man in white!

Lianyue Lotus Moon thought that Qingyue would defeat the beautiful young man in white without much effort, and at this time, their cheers were held in their throats, and they couldn't shout anymore, their jaws, because of this big surprise, were almost about to dislocate!

The last time Qingyue missed, it was ten years ago, when she was only eighteen years old!

This beautiful boy looks like he is only eighteen or nine years old.

Qingyue's scabbard only used half a move, and the remaining strength was not exhausted, if the enemy used a counterattack move, she could find a change of momentum and take the lead. She really didn't expect that the beautiful young man in white would be able to catch her own half move, and the scabbard jumped, and she quickly picked it up on the enemy's turban.

This time, Qingyue's scabbard was like a rainbow passing through the sky and a white horse passing through the gap, which was incredibly fast.

The folding fan of the beautiful young man in white is also as fast as the wind, and it has been sticking to the scabbard of Qingyue, and the scabbard of Qingyue can't get rid of the folding fan of the beautiful young man in white!

This beautiful young man in white not only caught Qingyue's half move, but also caught Qingyue's move!

How is this possible! Lianyue and Lotus Yue's big eyes couldn't be bigger, and their eyeballs were about to pop out.

Chi Jinhong, Liu Sheng, and Wen Changqing glanced at each other, their eyes were complicated, and they were secretive.

Qingyue roared angrily, but finally suppressed her anger, and said with a little stumbling: "This, even if you catch it, you can just sit here!

The beautiful young man in white covered his mouth and smiled: "Woman, you said that you only used me to take half a move, but I took one move in the next one......"

Qingyue's face was flushed, she stomped her foot fiercely, and said, "Okay, even if you win, what do you want?"

The beautiful young man in white smiled and said: "If the Qingyue Woman doesn't look down on Zai Xia too much, this sword doesn't use all her strength, and she won't be able to catch your blow if you say anything!"

Qingyue's face softened slightly, but she said: "If I lose, I lose, do you dare to say your name and surname, we will compare in the future, I have something urgent to do!"

The beautiful young man in white said: "Oh, my surname is Song, my name is Zaoyu, Qingyue Woman, I admire your sisters so much, since you don't like these people, then Zaoyu will fight for you!"

Saying that, Song Zaoyu's footsteps were like flowing water, looking like a fairy stepping on the clouds, and in a blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of Huang Jian'an, and pointed at Huang Jian'an's wrist holding the pen.

Huang Jian'an's iron pen was making a killer, and he was in a hurry to make the fourteen big points behind Yifei, and Song Zaoyu's fan was quickly killed, and it was just right, so that Huang Jian'an had to return to the pen to parry.

Huang Jian'an saw that Qingyue and Chi Jinhong were fighting, and he was happy, but at this time, Rong Zaoyu killed him, and he was shocked in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Manager Chi, Commander Liu, didn't we make a covenant to deal with this kid Yifei!

Rong Zaoyu said with a smile: "This Manager Huang, you make a fan, I also have a fan, your fan is a little weird, I'll ask for advice!"

Rong Zaoyu said in his mouth, but the folding fan in his hand did not stop, and he used several moves one after another to attack Huang Jian'an.

Chi Jinhong said with a smile: "Manager Huang, although we have had a few glasses of wine with you, what kind of covenant have we made? This is my family...... Host, you ......."

Huang Jian's head was furious, but he knew that the rivers and lakes were treacherous, and those so-called covenants, oaths, and promises were like bullshit, and he couldn't believe it, he himself was a master of playing this way, and he waved his iron pen at the moment to repel Song Zaoyu, what he thought in his heart was: Such a noble son, who is young, can he know how many tricks of the "three-legged cat" martial arts?

He fought to the death with Yi Fei, but he didn't see Song Zaoyu catch Qingyue's move.

(End of chapter)