A disciple handed Fang Zhong a sword. Fang Zhong took the sword in his hand, and when he weighed it, it was similar to the wooden sword used by Pu Xuan, so it was not too much of an obstacle. The two of them stood on the left and right. Fang Zhong had only tried out tricks with Zhou Qing in normal times, and he had little experience in battle, and at this time, everyone was watching, and he couldn't help but be a little nervous, Fang Zhong said: "Please be merciful to Senior Brother." Dong Tianming said coldly: "It's easy to say." ”

Lu Wenfu said loudly: "The rules don't need to be detailed, the two of you do your best, win the most, start." ”

As soon as the words fell, Dong Tianming shouted violently and swept with his sword! Where else to talk about what kind of feelings! Pretty much as you can! Fang Zhong was forced by his momentum, he didn't dare to take the initiative to attack, and stood up with his sword, just like Zhou Qing before, parrying with his sword, the difference was that Zhou Qing was full of confidence at that time, and Fang Zhong was terrified.

There was a loud bang, Fang Zhong didn't expect the other party's strength to be so huge, it was too late to resist with his strength, he could only take advantage of the situation to offset his luck, his body was thrown by a huge wave, and even people flew out with his sword.

Thump! Dropped to the ground. There was a burst of laughter. Fang Zhong's face was flushed, he got up with a grunt, bowed his head in frustration, and was about to admit defeat.

On the Langfeng Terrace, Lu Wenfu said with a smile: "Look, wouldn't it be a shame to have to compete in such a skill." Qian Wenyi said: "Dong Tianming's strength is incomparable, and it is indeed beyond Fang Zhong's reach. Senior Brother Ba, there is a huge disparity in strength, in order to prevent accidents, is it okay to give up. Ba Wenji didn't expect such an ending, and said angrily: "What to do!? The test is about ability, and the strength is not as good as plowing the field. "Jumped off the stage and ran into the middle of the field. Lu Wenfu shouted: "Why are you going?" He also said that Ba Wenji was angry, angry with Dong Tianming, and wanted to beat him out of anger.

Fang Zhong looked up and saw Ba Wenji approaching, and Nuo Nuo said, "Uncle Ba, I lost." Bavenji said gently: "Who said you lost? You didn't lose! He just took you by surprise when you weren't prepared, it's not that you're really incompetent. This competition is different from the previous drills, even if you show it, you are really competing with him, and you will not lose to him. Fang Zhong had palpitations and said, "I'm afraid it won't work." Ba Wenji said: "If you don't try, how can you say no, be powerful, don't let people underestimate you." Fang Zhong was hesitating, only listening to a person on the sidelines: "Senior Brother Fang, this person has just been defeated by me, except for some brute strength, he has no ability. Fang Zhongqi looked at it, and the speaker was really Zhou Qing. Zhou Qing was in the crowd, his face was pale, and he smiled faintly at Fang Zhong. Ba Wenji said again: "Zhou Qing can beat this person, can't you?" If you lose, how can you continue to study? How else to find Uncle Jiang? How else can you get ahead? Not to mention traveling all over the world to find a master to save your parents. Fang Zhong was silent.

Lu Wenfu was quite impatient and shouted: "Is it still comparable? If you throw in the towel, it's over. ”

Ba Wenji patted Fang Zhong on the shoulder and said, "Have a good fight." Re-staged and said to Lu Wenfu: "What's the hurry, let's start." Lu Wenfu sneered: "It's in vain. ”

Fang Zhong condensed and said, "Senior Brother Dong, please make a move." Dong Tianming said: "I won't show mercy to my subordinates, rather than lose sooner or later, it is better to abandon the sword and admit defeat." Fang Zhong said firmly: "I have my reasons, I can't lose." Dong Tianming sneered: "I have more reasons than you, and I can't lose!" "One move swept through thousands of armies, full of domineering, and attacked Fang Zhong. Fang Zhong bent down and lowered his head, swept the fallen leaves with his sword, and counterattacked Dong Tianming. Dong Tianming shouted: "Don't you dare to take my sword?" "Jumping over the sword below, it is a move to open the mountain, the wooden sword slashes down from the air, Fang Zhong's wooden sword points to the ground, and rolls sideways to avoid it. Dong Tianming's sword moves were wide open, full of might, Fang Zhong's body was agile, and the swords were coming and going, hitting together.

After Lu Wenfu watched a few moves, he couldn't help but admire: "I didn't expect this Fang Zhong to be quite agile, and it is not bad to be able to pass these few moves." Ba Wenji shook his head and said: "It's a pity that I was frightened when I came up, otherwise I would have won." Lu Wenfu sneered: "You're not joking, are you, Fang Zhong can win?" Ba Wenji said with a smile: "Naturally, you can win, with Dong Tianming's style of play, Fang Zhong can win in three days after learning the sword!" Lu Wenfu and Qian Wenyi both shook their heads in disbelief. Leng Yuhan, the fairy in Tsing Yi, who had never spoken, suddenly said: "Learn the sword for an hour, and you can win!" Lu Wenfu and Qian Wenyi looked at each other in amazement, feeling that this cold fairy was not only arrogant, but even arrogant. Lu Wenfu smiled: "I have to ask for advice." Leng Yuhan said lightly: "It seems that this kind of kung fu is neither rigid nor soft, neither up nor down, as long as the inner cultivation is a small victory, it is a victory." A word to wake up the dreamer, Qian Wenyi said: "Yes, this Dong Tianming is purely a masculine road, rigid and easy to break, the two forces intersect, the one with the greatest strength wins, and the tricks are ingenious and irrelevant." Lu Wenfu said: "Could it be that Fang Zhong's inner cultivation is still better than Dong Tianming's?" This Dong Tianming has a straightforward personality, and his cultivation of the Huang Ting has progressed quite quickly, and he has reached the realm of agility, which is rare among this group of disciples, how many times has Fang Zhong arrived? Lu Wenfu was embarrassed to say that he had never taught Fang Zhong, and in his opinion, Fang Zhong's inner cultivation was definitely not as good as Dong Tianming.

Although Fang Zhong didn't dare to compare with Dong Tianming's two swords, there was no delay between the leaps and movements. Dong Tianming was anxious in his heart after a few tricks, and said secretly: "Am I not even able to put such a kid on the table!?" No, even if you take a sword, you have to hit him. "Make up your mind, prepare to make a flaw, and lead Fang Zhong to attack.

Dong Tianming's sword went into the air, and Fang Zhong made a move to fly the immortal, as if his feet were not touching the dust, and he was like a fairy Ling Xu, taking advantage of Dong Tianming's sword momentum to use his old age, and quickly approached to attack. Dong Tianming returned to the sword to cover the frame. Fang Zhong's move was extremely fast, and without waiting for the two swords to intersect, it was another move with twin peaks, stabbing Dong Tianming's shoulders. Dong Tianming couldn't cover the left and the right, so he had to take a few steps back, how could he know that Fang Zhong was like a maggot with a bone to follow, or that trick Jade Void Flying Immortal, approaching the back twin peaks, stabbing him left and right. Dong Tianming couldn't parry, so he had to retreat again, he was extremely guilty in his heart, thinking that he was powerful, he slashed Fang Zhong's sword at the beginning, and the shock and wound his qi affected his moves, but Fang Zhonghun seemed to be fine, his moves were still fast and incoherent, and he couldn't use his strength, every time he gathered momentum, but his moves failed, he was really angry, and couldn't help but scold: "What kind of ability are you hiding around?" There's a kind of sword that catches me again. Fang Zhong said: "I can't do as well as you, so I have to fight with you." "Move under your feet, keep in your hands, and hold several sword flowers in a row.

Dong Tianming saw that Fang Zhong's sword was light and fluttering, and his heart was coaxing people, what could he do if he took a sword from you? I'll cut you with a sword and discipline you with broken tendons! Thinking of the competition with Zhou Qing, it was his lack of strength that made Zhou Qing soft and swept his sword to the ground, wanting to have nowhere to appeal, and nowhere to sue, he was really wronged to lose. Now that the situation is pressing, I will also do Zhou Qing once, fight for the move, and sacrifice myself to win the sword! The decision had been made, and seeing Fang Zhong's sword flower pulled to his chest, he deliberately took half a step back, and at the same time gathered strength in his hand, and shouted: "Take the sword!" "Ben Fang Zhong slashed away.

With a few pops, the wooden sword tapped Dong Tianming's chest!

Fang Zhong was overjoyed, thinking that he had won the victory and was about to stop fighting, but when he heard an angry shout, Dong Tianming not only did not stop, but swung his sword to the top of his head. Dong Tianming's chest only pushed the sword, seeing that Fang Zhong was incomparable, the defeat had been achieved, and he was overjoyed, and he wanted to have a sword to the top of his head without falling, so that everyone could see that it was his subordinates who showed mercy and condensed and did not release Fang Zhong, but where could he still contain the sword momentum under the accumulation of strength! In addition, Fang Zhong's chest was bitten with a dull pain, which made it even more difficult for himself! Call! The wooden sword went straight to the top of Fang Zhong's head and smashed down! Don't stop! Dong Tianming didn't know that the reason why Zhou Qing was able to change his move was that he had broken his strength first, and then he was exhausted, Zhou Qing was hit hard by this, and when the sword reached the top of his head, it was already the end of the strong crossbow, and he couldn't split it at all.

The onlookers exclaimed!

At the critical moment, Fang Zhong leaned back as best he could, drawing his sword to protect himself almost at the same time as the wooden sword fell. How can you still have time to shelf! As soon as it was pulled to his chest, the wooden sword fell against the tip of his nose! Laugh at! Swept through the chin and smashed on the chest! There was a loud bang, smashing Fang Zhonglian to the ground with a sword! Suddenly the dust was flying!

On the high platform, Qian Wenyi exclaimed: "Hurry up and rescue!" Ba Wenji said: "How can it be so easy to have an accident? Although he said it, he was also shocked in his heart. I only heard someone in the audience: "It's so dangerous, it's dangerous, I almost broke my head." Fang Zhong rolled over and stood up, patting the dust on his body. Everyone saw that Fang Zhong was fine, so they were relieved. I saw Fang Zhong looking embarrassed, and a bloody mark was swept out of his chin. Ba Wenji shouted, "Fang Zhong, are you okay?" Fang Zhong raised his head and said, "I'm fine, Uncle Ba, how is this victory and defeat divided?" Ba Wenji said: "The opponent in the sword will win!" Fang Zhongxi said: "I have already stabbed Senior Brother Dong just now, is it even if I win." Bawenji was overjoyed and said, "I knew you could win." The two were talking, but they heard an angry shout: "The victory is not scored, who said that you won?" Dong Tianming's eyes widened, and he picked up the wooden sword and hit. Ba Wenji said angrily: "How can you still fight if the victory and defeat are divided!" Senior Brother Qian, you still don't stop it? Before Qian Wenyi could speak, Lu Wenfu said: "In the midst of the chaos, who can see whether Dong Tianming has a sword or where is the sword?" How can you say that the winner has been decided? Ba Wenji said: "I saw you but didn't see it?" Lu Wenfu pouted and said: "I only see that some people have a bias, and they are obviously not right, but they are right." Ba Wenji was furious, and he wanted to jump over and punch Lu Wenfu.

Fang Zhong said while dodging: "Senior Brother Dong, you lost. Dong Tianming said angrily: "I didn't lose!" ", reckless, only caring about a sword and sword. Fang Zhong didn't hurt Dong Tianming, but Dong Tianming didn't care about Fang Zhong, he recruited and enterprising, regardless of himself, and suddenly gave full play to the moves he had learned. The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, forcing Fang Zhong into a corner. Fang Zhong retreated straight from the field to the sidelines, and if he retreated again, he was about to retreat to the group of disciples watching the battle, Fang Zhong glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and the yellow robe and long skirt behind him seemed to be those female disciples of the Tianxuan Palace, who had no way to retreat. Fang Zhong's heart was not good. Dong Tianming was unforgiving, and shouted: "Where else can you retreat?" "Hack hard. Fang Zhong wanted to dodge to the side, and suddenly remembered that if he dodged, wouldn't the people behind him suffer, even if he was defeated, he wouldn't be able to hurt others, thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, lucked his strength, raised his sword, and struck Dong Tianming hard.

This move is in Dong Tianming's arms, and he is even more full of it! Two swords strike! Sincere! Dong Tianming's hand shook violently, and the wooden sword bounced high, almost unable to hold it. Dong Tianming was taken aback, and then thought, it must be because his strength is too weak, and he was also surprised not to see Fang Zhong, probably he didn't expect to be able to stand up to my sword, and shouted: "Take me another sword!" "Riveting is full of energy, and it is bursting again! Fang Zhong still raised his sword upward, and with a bang, sawdust flew up. Dong Tianming stepped back a few steps, and then looked at his hand, the blade was rotten! Hands trembling under the shock!

Fang Zhong lowered the sword in his hand, as if he hadn't woken up in a dream, and said, "It turns out that I can stand it!" ”

Until this time, Dong Tianming was shocked to realize that he had underestimated his opponent's ability! The hidden power in this Fang Zhong's body is even greater than his own! The more Dong Tianming thought about it, the more he was afraid, the more he thought about it, the more sad he became, it was a great shame for him to lose to Zhou Qing first, and then he had to lose to this little-known young disciple, how could he still see people in the future, his self-esteem was even more gone, Kunlun was so big, there was almost no place to stand, and in an instant, Dong Tianming was discouraged.

The surrounding crowd could see clearly that Fang Zhong connected Dong Tianming's several swords and was safe and sound, and his inner cultivation was by no means under Dong Tianming. Not only Lu Wenfu and Qian Wenyi were surprised, but even Zhou Qing, who was watching the battle, was also full of excitement and thoughts. When Zhou Qing first saw Fang Zhong, he occasionally saw his sitting posture and asked him if he was the method of refining qi, but he deduced that he didn't know, and later learned from Ba Wenji, only passing on the sword technique but not refining qi, most of them deliberately concealed it, but they secretly taught it, and they had practiced to this point. It turns out that everything is different from human affection, and I, Zhou Qing, am lonely and helpless, and can only rely on myself, that is, I am close to brothers, and I lie and deceive people the same. Zhou Qing felt a pain in his heart, touched the injury, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, hurriedly covered it with his cuffs, quietly wiped away the blood stains, and said coldly: "Hypocrisy!" A disciple on the side said, "What did you say?" Zhou Qing said: "I said wonderful, my good skills are finally about to be revealed." The disciple said: "Yes, I can't see that kid is hiding deeply, and he can actually hold Dong Tianming's sword." Zhou Qing sneered a few times.

Lu Wenfu didn't understand at this time, and sneered: "Ba Wenji, the good apprentice you taught, if you don't enter the Kunlun Gate wall, you will pass it on to outsiders, I will go to the Yuxu Palace to sue you!" Ba Wenji also sneered: "I have passed on some sword tricks, and there is no violation, you can just sue." It just so happened that he also went to the real person in charge of the sect to talk about it, and there was some bullshit in the Sanqing Palace. Lu Wenfu said angrily: "You slandered me!? Ba Wenji said: "This is a fact. ”。 Qian Wenyi said unhappily: "Don't quarrel anymore, this time the school is not for you to reveal each other's strengths and weaknesses, after the competition, you might as well argue with the elder." Both of them were angry, but they heard Leng Yuhan, the fairy in Tsing Yi, suddenly say: "It's not good! Qian Wenyi said: "What's bad? Following Leng Yuhan's eyes, he saw another change in the field, and for some reason, Fang Zhong turned around and turned his back to Dong Tianming, Dong Tianming raised the remnant sword high, and he wanted to split, Fang Zhong didn't realize it at all. I only heard Dong Tianming say: "If you see it, she called you!" Fang Zhong said: "Who called me!?" "At this moment, Dong Tianming's wooden sword struck!;