In front of so many people, Zhou Xiaochuan naturally didn't tell the real reason, but just said with a smile: "Seeing that you are very heroic in two consecutive battles, I suddenly have a little itchy hands." How about giving me this opponent? ”

Yuan Huanshan naturally would not refuse, put the Tang knife in the sheath, and was about to step out of the ring: "Since Brother Zhou, you have spoken, can I still refuse?" With you in the game, we will be able to rest and prepare for the next round of competition. ”

In Yuan Huanshan's opinion, Zhou Xiaochuan, who has the mid-stage cultivation of the Cutting Vein Realm, has no problem winning this competition. However, his words caused dissatisfaction with Miyamoto on the side.

"Is this going to be ready for the next round? It's really a big breath, it seems that your Yuan family is still determined to eat our Canglang Gate. Miyamoto slammed the knife in his hand to the ground, and with a muffled 'bang' accompanied by flying rubble, the knife was directly inserted into the ground of the ring. I hope your strength can be as great as your breath, otherwise there will be several new graves in the cemetery at the foot of the West Mountain. ”

A fierce sword aura shot out from Miyamoto's body, causing the temperature near the ring to drop sharply. Although there was a blazing sun in the sky, the people near this ring did not feel the slightest warmth. Yes, it's just a chill to the bone.

"What a strong sword aura! I'm afraid this person has already comprehended the sword intent! Unexpectedly, there are such masters in Canglang Gate. Yuan Huanshan, who is also a knife practitioner, only got a glimpse of some clues about the depth of the opponent's strength just from the sword qi released from Miyamoto: "Brother Zhou, this guy is only afraid that it is difficult to deal with, you must be cautious, don't lose the enemy because of carelessness." ”

Zhou Xiaochuan kicked him with a smile: "When have I been careless about underestimating the enemy?" Get out of here, you. ”

For Zhou Xiaochuan, Yuan Huanshan is still quite confident. After reminding him, he didn't say anything more, took his Tang knife, turned around and walked out of the ring in three or two steps.

"The third competition between the Yuan family and Canglangmen starts now!"

After the referee on duty gave an order. Miyamoto Zang did not rush to attack Zhou Xiaochuan, but said with a cool face: "You are not my opponent. If you don't want to die, it's too late to admit defeat. Change the guy named Yuan Huanshan just now to come up and fight me! ”

Zhou Xiaochuan's strength comes from the mysterious energy in his body, as long as he deliberately conceals it. Even super-first-class masters of national arts like Fang Jingtang and Yangming Dao Chang couldn't see his depth.

Although Miyamoto Zang is the best among the younger generation of Japanese samurai, he is still far behind Fang Jingtang and Yangming Daochang, how can he see Zhou Xiaochuan's true cultivation? After some observation and consideration, he determined that Zhou Xiaochuan was at most in the middle and late stages of the Yijin Realm. In his eyes, a person who cultivates like this is not much different from a rookie or an ordinary person, and he is even too lazy to do it, so he will say such arrogant words.

Yuan Huan, who had just stepped out of the ring, stumbled at the foot of the mountain. He turned his head with a shocked face, although he didn't speak, but he had already roared in his heart: "Just now you said that we have a big mouth, you really have a big mouth!" actually said that Brother Zhou is not your opponent, and said that Brother Zhou will admit defeat if he doesn't want to die...... Tsk, who do you think you are? Is it the head of Taijimen, Yang Ming Dao? Or Moodyson, the owner of Hundred Beasts Villa? ”

Unlike Yuan Huanshan's excitement, Zhou Xiaochuan's performance at this time was quite calm. After smiling faintly, he said, "It's an honor to play with a master. Even if I am really defeated and die, I have no regrets. ”

"Since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you!" Miyamoto didn't talk nonsense anymore. With a clear roar, the fierce knife qi surged out from the body, and it was actually dragging the knife inserted in the ground, so that it came out of the sheath with a 'zheng' knife sound and fell into his hands.

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As soon as the knife was in his hands, Miyamoto's entire person's momentum changed suddenly, like a peerless knife with a sharp edge!

Around this ring, in addition to the people of the Yuan family and the Canglang Sect, there were also many spies sent by other sects to spy on intelligence. And most of these spies have superb cultivation and eyesight. The age exceeds the core disciples and even elders stipulated by the martial arts competition.

At this moment, after seeing the change in Miyamoto's momentum, they couldn't help but exclaim.

"Reiki?! This young disciple of Canglang Sect was actually able to control the aura? Could it be that his cultivation has already stepped into the realm of cutting veins? A spy of the Kunlun Sword Alliance was surprised, and he couldn't believe that the scene in front of him was real.

"Judging by this man's age, he is no more than thirty-two years old, right? Such a young Pulse Realm master is very rare even among first-class sects. Unexpectedly. A second-rate sect like Canglangmen can also cultivate such an outstanding young disciple, Cheng Meixin has really picked up a treasure! A warrior monk from the Arhat Hall in Ganxi pronounced the Buddha's name, and his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred when he looked at Cheng Meixin. Everyone is a second-rate sect, why was Cheng Meixin able to pick up a genius with extraordinary talents, but we didn't have it in Luohan Hall? Lord Buddha, Lord Buddha, what do you always think?

"The Yuan family's previous performance was very good, but it's a pity that I met an opponent with a Pulse Cutting Realm cultivation, it's a pity. Not...... No, now is not the time to feel sorry for the Yuan family, I have to quickly list this person as a key target, detect his intelligence well, and let the elders in the sect come up with a method to deal with him and teach it to the disciples who participated in the competition! A spy from the Wuxiang Pavilion in southern Yunnan not only took out his camera, but also set up a video camera next to him. This dedicated posture is enough to make many entertainment and sports reporters blush.

"Die!"

Miyamoto Zang's feet were on the ground a little, and the whole person flew towards Zhou Xiaochuan like an eagle fighting rabbit.

His speed is extremely fast, so fast that even Yuan Chengwen and other people with low cultivation levels can't see clearly.

In the blink of an eye, Miyamoto rushed in front of Zhou Xiaochuan.

The knife he held in his hand was facing each other, and stabbed Zhou Xiaochuan's chest with the force of rushing forward.

This move, called 'Standing Knife Method' in Japanese sword techniques, is a sharp knife technique that kills the enemy with a strong impact, and has some similarities with the 'tooth protrusion' used by Saito in the manga "Rogue Kenshin".

Looking at Zhou Xiaochuan, who was standing three meters in front of him, the corners of Miyamoto's mouth hooked up a cruel smile. In his eyes, Zhou Xiaochuan was already a dead man. All he needed to do was use the knife in his hand to divide the dead man into several pieces. With this cruel method of killing and mutilating corpses, it will deter the next opponent and scare them off their fighting spirit.

Miyamoto Zang's idea was very good, but just when the knife in his hand was about to stab Zhou Xiaochuan's body, this Zhou Xiaochuan, who he regarded as a dead man, suddenly moved.

Zhou Xiaochuan's right hand was pinched into a sword trick, and he seemed to raise it slowly and quickly.

'Zheng'

A sword roar like a dragon's roar resounded throughout the martial arts arena.

All those who heard the sound of the sword were all distracted.

The wisps of dazzling sword light bloomed with the unsheath of Sword Thirteen, echoing with the blazing sun in the sky, as if it were the second sun.

The scorching temperature, surging out of the sword's body, instantly dispelled the bone-chilling aura that had been transformed by Miyamoto's sword intent and shrouded in the ring.

The Yang Ming Dao chief on the rostrum raised his eyebrows, and said with a surprised face: "Pure Yang Sword Technique? Brother Fang, you actually taught the stunt of pressing the bottom of the box to Zhou Xiaoyou. ”

Fang Jingtang's face was also full of surprise: "Xiao Zhou has saved my family's children several times, but there is nothing to repay, so he can only teach him the Pure Yang Sword Technique." It's just that I never expected that Xiao Zhou's talent would be so high. It took less than a year to learn this set of pure yang sword techniques, and I mastered the essence of it and comprehended the pure yang sword intent, which really made me both happy and regretful. It is gratifying that there are successors to the Pure Yang Sword Technique, and it will not be lost. Unfortunately, Xiao Zhou is not our family. Hey, look at Xiao Zhou, and think about my grandchildren...... Everyone is a martial arts practitioner, why is there such a big difference in talent? ”

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If Fang Jingtang and Daoist Yangming, who were watching from the sidelines, were just surprised, then Miyamoto Zang, who was in the middle of the battle, was full of anger, and even a little fear mixed with it.

"Bastard, you've been hiding your strength, do you want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? Okay, let me see if it's you who eats me, or I eat you! "Miyamoto Zang's teeth clenched, and the forward momentum has accelerated a lot, the tip of the knife has reached Zhou Xiaochuan's chest, and one more inch forward can make Zhou Xiaochuan's blood splash in all directions.

The sharp sword wind had even cut a crack on Zhou Xiaochuan's clothes.

However, Miyamoto's knife ultimately failed to penetrate Zhou Xiaochuan's chest.

Because a brilliant sword light had already pierced into his chest first.

White rainbow through the sun!

The fastest and most powerful move in the Pure Yang Sword Technique!

The speed of light is the fastest speed ever discovered in nature.

Although the move of Bai Hong Guanri is far from reaching the speed of light, it is faster than the speed of Miyamoto's sword!

A cluster of brilliant blood flowers splashed out from the sword hole in Miyamoto's throat, like petals falling in the wind, and it was extremely poignant.

"美しかった、まるで桜のように...... (It's beautiful, it's like cherry blossoms)"

Looking at the flying blood flowers, Miyamoto said something like this softly in Japanese.

Then, he leaned forward and fell to the ground with a thud.

The victory and defeat were divided in an instant.

"But that's it." Zhou Xiaochuan lightly spit out these four words, his wrist shook slightly, and the blood stained on Sword Thirteen was shaken off by him like this, and his posture was extremely chic.

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