Chapter 387: Lose first
The top of the Ancient Sword Peak.
Qi Qianhua and the other elders and the Eighth Prince sat as guests.
"Master Qi, we have finally arrived at the top of this Ancient Sword Peak, you can't be deliberately delaying time, right?"
The Eighth Emperor smiled and said with a smile.
"Why should Your Highness be in a hurry, isn't the competition about to start!"
Qi Qianhua smiled indifferently and didn't care.
"Then prepare for both sides, I'll be a witness to this competition, take a look at the strength of your two juniors, this is just a friendly match, it is intended to compete, not to be a killer, what do you think!"
The Eighth Prince said.
"This is nature, rest assured, Your Highness Eight, the person who comes is a guest, we will definitely let all of you from the Ghost Sword Flow go down the mountain intact!"
Qi Qianhua said.
"Hmph, let's take care of yourselves!"
A Thousand Nights Patrol.
Qi Qianhua glanced at Liu Zongqing, who understood and stepped off the rostrum.
At this time, the audience seats around the arena were already full of inner disciples of the Hidden Sword Valley, and they were all filled with righteous indignation, eager to rush up and fight with Ghost Sword Flow and others.
Liu Zongqing walked in front of several top disciples, then glanced at Xiao Ruohan and said, "Ruohan, your injuries are very serious, can you still compete?"
"Although my right hand can't use True Qi at the right time, my left-hand sword is not something that anyone can catch, no problem!"
Xiao Ruohan said firmly.
"Okay, in addition to Ruohan participating in the competition, there are also Sima Xiang, Xie Zhenyu, Hua Langyu, Ye Qianluo and Xiong Xiong, the five of you also participate!"
Liu Zongqing said.
"Great Elder, isn't there seven people in the battle, why are there only six people?"
Di Qiuyue asked puzzled.
"This is the meaning of the master, and Qiu Yue, you go to the ancient sword peak to meet the seventh person!"
Liu Zongqing said.
"The seventh man, who is it, why don't I go!"
Di Qiuyue couldn't play, and she was very depressed.
"Be obedient, now is a very moment, don't be willful!"
Liu Zongqing said solemnly.
"But I don't even know who the seventh man is, how can I greet him!"
Di Qiuyue muttered this little mouth.
"If he can come, you will definitely know him, not only but familiar!"
Liu Zongqing said.
"I'm familiar with ...... Could it be him?"
Di Qiuyue's eyes lit up, and she looked at Liu Zongqing expectantly, hoping to see the answer on his face, but Liu Zongqing still looked at her with a serious face.
"Okay, I'll go!"
Di Qiuyue turned around and ran away.
"Hopefully it's still in time!"
Liu Zongqing sighed and said.
The disciples from both sides who participated in the competition walked into the arena, only to see that only six people from the Hidden Sword Valley had entered.
"Hey, Master Qi, why did you only send six disciples to participate in the competition?"
The Eighth Prince's eyes were sharp, and he immediately asked.
"Hmph, I thought six would be enough!"
Mu Xiu didn't have a good airway.
"Abominable ......"
The teeth of the Thousand Nights are itchy.
The competition began, and the disciples of both sides stepped onto the arena.
In the first battle, the Tibetan Sword Valley sent Xiong Xiong, who was dressed in a snow-white sword robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, showing the heroic appearance of the first sword faction of Tianwu.
The first person sent out by the Ghost Sword Flow was a girl about twenty years old, with bright eyes and bright teeth, skin better than snow, wearing a loose black martial arts uniform, looking very slender, with black green silk dancing in the wind.
"Ghost Sword Liujiang Leaves, please advise!"
The girl is Jiang Chuan Yezi, she is a disciple of the Ghost Sword Stream, and she was admitted to the Tianwu Academy in the name of the Sakura Academy of Fusang Country, just to absorb the martial arts of the Tianwu Kingdom.
This time, the elders and disciples of the Ghost Sword Flow all came to the Heavenly Martial Kingdom, and she also followed this group to the Hidden Sword Valley to learn from the disciples of the Hidden Sword Valley.
Now, Jiang Chuan Yezi has graduated from Tianwu Academy, and after this competition, he will return to Fusang Country.
"Hidden Sword Valley, Xiongxiong!"
Xiong Xiong did not slack off, holding a sword and saluting.
Jiang Chuan Ye swept out in a flash, his body was like a demon shadow, the speed was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, the sword had approached the other party, and the sword technique was as ruthless as a wolf, as fast as lightning.
Xiong Xiong's sword is unsheathed, his sword aura is like a mirror, full of heroic righteousness, and his swordsmanship style is still decent, and the basic swordsmanship is extremely solid.
The two sword lights have been fighting together, and the speed can only see the two afterimages staggering rapidly, you come and go, extremely fierce.
"Senior Brother Xiong, come on!"
"Defeat this Fuso!"
......
After all, this is the home of the Hidden Sword Valley, and all the inner disciples of the Hidden Sword Valley are cheering for Xiong Xiong, especially the disciples of the Hidden Sword Peak, Battibadi and Zhou Xiaowan and others, who are even more dancing.
Today's Xiongjian Peak is no longer a withered talent, since Xue Ye won the first place in that Peak Vein Martial Arts, Xiong Xiong also began to emerge in the inner gate of the Hidden Sword Valley, the overall strength of Xiongjian Peak has also been rising in the seventy-two peaks, and more and more genius disciples are recruited every year.
The two soon had exchanged more than 50 moves, Xiong Xiong's swordsmanship style was very authentic, each sword stabbed out contains a deep basic foundation, and used it very freely, but every time it was easily cracked by Jiang Chuan Ye, and gradually fell into passivity.
"This girl has studied my Tianwu's swordsmanship very thoroughly, and Xiong Xiong is not easy to fight in this game!"
Mu Xiu couldn't help frowning, because he saw that Jiang Chuan Yezi's attainments in the way of the sword were already very high, and he had studied the authentic swordsmanship of the Heavenly Martial Kingdom very thoroughly, and almost all the moves were to restrain Xiong Xiong from taking out the sword, so if he continued like this, he would definitely become more and more passive, and he would be restrained by the other party.
Jiang Chuan Ye Zi stayed in the Tianwu Academy for three years, mainly studying the sword of the Tianwu Kingdom, and the Tianwu Academy gathered all the upper swordsmanship in the country for the disciples to practice, which is why Jiang Chuan Ye Zi was able to restrain Xiong Xiong.
After another thirty moves, Xiong Xiong was suppressed more and more, no matter how he wanted to drive the rhythm and regain the initiative, Jiang Chuan Ye Zi could prejudge his intentions, and felt more and more thoroughly about his swordsmanship style, and in the end, Jiang Chuan Ye grabbed the other party and stabbed out with a sword.
The sword qi slashed, breaking through Xiong Xiong's sword momentum.
Xiong Xiong's complexion changed drastically, and he tried his best to avoid the vital point, and was pierced through his right shoulder, knocking him out of the arena.
"Brother Xiong......"
Several disciples of Xiongjian Peak immediately ran over.
Several disciples of the Ghost Sword Stream were overjoyed, especially a beautiful woman who looked seven points like Jiang Chuan's leaves, and a smile bloomed on her pretty face.
"The cultivation of these two people is the triple consummation of the Alchemy Realm, I didn't expect the disciples of the Hidden Sword Valley to lose so badly in the first game!"
The Eighth Prince was overjoyed, revealing his arrogant and evil smile, and stroking his palms and sneering.
"Hmph, it's just a win in one game, what's there to be arrogant!"
Mu Xiu snorted coldly.
"It seems that the Ghost Sword Flow is indeed prepared, and the sword path of our Tianwu Kingdom is very powerful, this time it is really difficult, I hope everything is still in time......"
Qi Qianhua looked towards the road leading to the bottom of the mountain.
Jiang Chuan Ye Zi continued to fight, and the second one sent by the Hidden Sword Valley was Ye Qianluo.
"Hidden Sword Valley disciple Ye Qianluo, please give advice!"
Ye Qianluo stepped onto the arena and danced in a sword robe, showing his heroic posture.
"Please!"
Jiang Chuan Ye looked frosty and raised his hand.
Ye Qianluo drew her sword, and her shot was full strength, it was her peerless "Nine Songs and Thirteen Swords", dozens of sword qi turned into tricky arcs, and flanked Jiangchuan Ye from all directions.
Jiang Chuanye's face moved slightly, and his footwork moved, turning into nine purple light afterimages in a flash, avoiding the attacks of arc sword qi with a beautiful position.
"This is Tianwu Academy's Purple Shadow Nine Turning Method!"
Mu Xiu was shocked and said, "Your disciple is not using the martial arts of your ghost sword flow, but the martial arts of my Heavenly Martial Kingdom!"
"Yes, this is indeed the martial arts of your Tianwu Kingdom, Ye Zi is a disciple of my Ghost Sword Flow, and at the same time studying in the Tianwu Academy, her use of the martial arts cultivated in the Tianwu Academy is not considered a violation!"
Thousand Night Patrol said with a slight narrowing of his eyes.
"Purple Shadow Nine Turning Method" is a compulsory course for students of Tianwu Academy, and it is a mortal seven-star martial arts, even if it is placed in the entire Tianwu is an extremely famous body method.
Jiang Chuan Yezi's talent is extremely good, and she has already cultivated the "Purple Shadow Nine Turning Method" body method to the perfection realm, without any flaws, she turned nine times in a row, standing out from Ye Qianluo's sword momentum.
"Bad ......"
Ye Qianluo's complexion changed greatly, what she was most afraid of was a close battle, and she hurriedly retreated backwards, but Jiang Chuan Yezi's speed was too fast, and she saw that her fierce ghost and martial spirit had been released, the sky was full of black fog, the ghost aura was hazy, and countless evil ghosts and shadows appeared, swarming towards Ye Qianluo.
Ye Qianluo's wrists moved, and the sword qi turned into arcs, piercing the approaching demon shadows, but after the layers of demon shadows, Jiang Chuan Ye suddenly appeared, closing the distance with Ye Qianluo in an instant.