Chapter 447: Provocation

"Then I'll meet you!" As soon as the tiger's back and bear's waist were long, he did not shy away from landing on the high platform. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Immediately attracted a burst of exclamations from the audience, and most of them were waiting for the two people on stage to do it with a good show.

Wu Jian glanced at the man, and ordered the two disciples to temporarily move the heavenly sacrifice items away from the high platform, and then his eyes fell on the big man.

The big man seemed to be quite confident in himself, and showed his big knife and said: "The big knife is ruthless, and it is inevitable to hurt people when you move it, so I can't blame you for hurting me." ā€

Wujian didn't pay much attention to it, and only said, "Come on!" ā€

The big man was not polite, and when Wuji's words fell, he attacked Wuqian with a big knife, and the blade was sharp. This man used all brute force to make his sword, and there was no skill to speak of.

The man attacked with a long knife, but he did not move.

It wasn't until the long knife was about to slash into his neck that Wu Jian suddenly opened his eyes. With a lightning strike, his palms were clasped together, and he only heard a touch, and his hands clamped the big knife full of brute force.

For a while, it was difficult for the big knife to move forward in the slightest!

Sonor!

Wu Jian used a slight force, and under the huge force of his palms, the big knife was suddenly broken in two.

Before the big man could react, Wu Fen's figure flashed, and the broken knife in his hand was placed on the big man's neck.

"Sorry to break your knife." Wu Jian smiled faintly, and with a clang, the half-cut knife fell to the ground. And the big man was completely stunned.

In the audience, there was silence, and then the cries exploded.

In the crowd, the two inconspicuous elders smiled strangely and said, "If you have won the plan, then next, the show will be staged." ā€

The big man picked up the broken knife and slipped off the test bench. It's just that when he turned around, a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

And all of this was seen by Yang Qian, who was watching the test table from afar.

"That big man, it's just a bait, and then there will be trouble. Let's hurry over too. With that, Yang Qian walked in the direction of the high platform, and everyone followed.

However, after only taking a few steps, Yang Qian suddenly stopped and said, "Duoduo, the people participating in the opening ceremony are mixed, and there must be many enemy people mixed in them, you are the best at reconnaissance, then you are responsible for finding them all." ā€

When Qian Duoduo heard this, he nodded in agreement, and was about to start acting immediately, but was stopped by Yang Qian.

"Wait," Yang Qian said, taking out a thick stack of explosive talismans from the Qiankun bag, "After finding out, give them a little gift." ā€

Qian Duoduo is a smart person, and he immediately understood what Yang Qian meant without asking.

A smile flashed across his face as he took the explosive charm, and then blended into the crowd in the square.

Then Yang Qian and the others continued to Gaotai.

As Yang Qian expected, after the big man stepped down, an old man in gray flew onto the stage.

"Good means, let my bad old man also understand the methods of the Sunflower Sect Master!" The old man deliberately accentuated the words of the Sunflower Sect Master.

And when Wujian and the two elders behind him saw this old man, their faces changed.

"It's you!" Wuji's fists clenched, and hatred burst from between his teeth.

The elder behind Wujian was a little breathless, and scolded: "Kwai Qing, are you still embarrassed to stand here? The sect master treated you well back then, but you betrayed the sect master, are you worthy of your conscience? ā€

However, in the face of the scolding of the elder behind Wuji, Na Kwai Qing smiled miserably and said: "He treats me well, but the old turtle calculates that we are waiting, for the sake of this flawlessness, even our elder's cultivation resources have begun to be deducted, you can bear it, I can't bear it." ā€

"Okay, you Kwai Qing, you are so obsessed with such a trivial matter, I am blind and I have seen you wrong!" The elder was resentful.

"Well, then, let me meet you!" The elder's name was Aoigo, and he stepped forward and blocked Wujian behind him, "To deal with such goods as you, I don't need my sect master to make a move." ā€

"It's very powerful, since you're going to do it, then come on!" Aoi Aomori smiled coldly, his figure flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of Aoigo.

Aoi Wu snorted coldly, waved his palm like a knife, and immediately fought with that Aoi Qing.

The figures on the high platform are staggered, and the palm wind is howling.

The crowd below was stunned, and they couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

How did a good opening ceremony become a martial arts competition?

However, just when everyone was surprised, they suddenly heard a bang, and everyone looked up, only to see Kwai Qing Kwai and I waving one palm at the same time, and the two palms were connected.

The powerful forces collided and produced terrifying ripples of spiritual power, sending the two of them flying.

Kicking and kicking, after hitting the ground, Aoi Wu took three steps back, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

It appears to have suffered serious internal injuries.

On the other hand, Kwai Qing saw him fall to the ground steadily, calm and relaxed, looking relaxed.

"You ......" Aoi Wu stroked his chest, staring at Aoi Qing with a pale face, Aoi Qing's cultivation made him a little incredulous. Two months ago, Aoi Wu and Aoi Qing fought each other, and at that time the two were evenly matched, so they firmly defended Sunflower Mountain.

But in two months, they fought again, and Kwai Qing's cultivation made great progress, and Kwai Wu was no longer Kwai Qing's opponent.

Two months ago, Aoi Wu and Kwai Qing were all Great Martial Master Sevenfold Cultivators, and two months later, Aoi Wu is still a Great Martial Master Sevenfold, but Aoi Qing is already a Great Martial Master Ninefold!

In two months, how is it possible to improve the two-fold cultivation?

"You're still such a shit...... Sunflower Sect Elder, that's all you can do? Kwai Ching laughed sarcastically, not loudly, but it spread to every corner of the square.

"To this extent, I still want to open a sect, it's really whimsical!" Kwai Qing obviously wants to humiliate Kwai Wu Wufeng and others, and make sarcastic remarks!

As soon as Kwai Qing's words came out, the audience was suddenly embarrassed.

"Kwai Qing!" Elder Aoigo's forehead burst with green tendons, his fists were clenched so that the joints crackled and walked towards him, ignoring the injuries on his body, and slammed his fist towards Aoi Qing.

"You're no match for me." Aoi Qing threw out such a sentence lightly, and then his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and then appeared behind Aoi Wu in an instant.

Burst!

A long sword pierced Aoigo's body from behind.

The sword was drawn, and Aoi fell to a pool of blood with a thud.

"Elder Aoigo!" Wufeng shouted, his figure flashed, and he flashed in front of Aoi Qing, blasted Aoi Qing away with one palm, and then quickly picked up Aoi Go, and a pill was stuffed into Aoi Go's mouth, and the spiritual power was input into Kwai Go's body without hesitation.

"Elder Aoigo, you have to hold on." No missing way.

"Perfect, right...... I'm sorry, I couldn't ......" Aoigo's voice was weak.

"Don't speak." Two fingers were placed on Aoigo's chest, and at this time, another elder, Aoi Song, had also arrived at the two of them.

"Elder Aoi Song, Elder Aoi Wu will ask you to take care of it." With that, Wu Jian raised his head suddenly, his spiritual power surged out, and countless sunflower petals floated out.

"Today, let's make a decision, I'll kill you!"

With a flick of his arm, countless sunflower petals turned into a yellow flower dragon and rushed towards the sunflower green.

The power is amazing!

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