But he saw Fang Huai standing with his hands in his hands, with beads of sweat on his forehead, and Li Hao was stationed with a gun, his body standing straight and quiet. Everyone looked at it and found that the rags on Li Hao's chest were flying, and a palm-shaped handprint was faintly revealed.

In this battle, Fang Huai finally won. The two of them had a fierce battle just now, Fang Huai was old and spicy after all, taking advantage of Li Hao's old strength and the new strength was not born, he risked his life, slapped the tip of the gun, and imprinted a palm in front of Li Hao.

Although Li Hao lost to Fang Huai, there was a happy smile on his face, and he gave Fang Huai a salute: "Thank you Sect Leader Fang for your mercy, Li Hao will come to ask for advice in the future." Immediately dragged the gun and strode away, although he lost this time, but he didn't mind, although he was defeated, he was not discouraged, and he was secretly praised by the group of heroes.

Li Zhao looked at Li Hao's back and whispered to Han Duo: "This person has some meaning, you and I remember that I will see him in the future." ”

Han Duo nodded secretly, summoned a military attaché, whispered a few words, and the man listened for a long time, and then walked in the direction where Li Hao disappeared.

Han Duo looked at the audience and said loudly: "Sect Master Fang has already won a battle, who wants to come down to challenge?" Everyone saw that Fang Huai had already fought a battle, and even if someone made another move, the target could not choose him. Then there is only one person who picks Aoki Daoist and Yan Jinsong, but these two people's martial arts are higher, even more powerful than Fang Huai, if they don't have considerable strength, they can only bring humiliation on themselves. At that moment, everyone hesitated, but no one responded.

Generalissimo Li Zhao couldn't help but be slightly disappointed when he saw that no one was fighting, and finally a young master Li Hao came out, but Fang Huai was defeated. Could it be that in the battle against Mingyue, do you really have to let these old guys play?

But I heard Han Duo say: "This Shanwu Hall competition is not only to select the masters who will participate in the battle with Mingyue, but also an opportunity for my Xiao Guo team to recruit talents. After speaking, he pointed to the four generals in front of him, "These four are my good martial arts masters." Young heroes can challenge them, and if there are outstanding achievements, the Shanwu Hall will be hired exceptionally, and there will be certain rewards. ”

Han Duo shouted a few more times, and finally a few sects began to move. This is not only a martial arts competition, but also an opportunity for each faction to show its strength, if any of the disciples in the sect can win one and a half moves, it can greatly grow the face of the sect, and it can also improve the status of the sect.

Under the instruction of the head, a few people came out at the moment. Challenge the four military attachés.

Unexpectedly, the four military attachés were very powerful, and the disciples of each faction were defeated one after another before they could fight for ten times, only to see Li Zhao shaking his head again and again, and his disappointment was overflowing.

The four military attachés won several games in a row. The momentum is even more vigorous, and the eyes that look at the group of heroes are a little contemptuous. The heads of the various factions couldn't help but feel angry in their hearts, but they couldn't appear because of their identities, so they could only secretly scold the disciples in the sect for not being competitive enough.

In the blink of an eye, several more battles passed, and none of the disciples of the various factions who stepped forward to challenge won the battle, which made the faces of the heads even more ugly. Seeing that no one was going to do it again, the military attachés were about to retreat. Suddenly, I heard a person say aloud: "I'll teach you a few tricks." Everyone is looking for prestige, but it is Yan Chong, the son of Tianchi Tianyan Jinsong. This Yan Chong's face is like a silver plate, and his body is straight and slender. His eyes are steady and bright, and he has the style of a father.

Yan Chong walked into the arena and clenched his fists slightly: "Which one is willing to play?" ”

The four military attachés glanced at each other, and one of them, a burly, bearded man, stepped out of the crowd and said in a deep voice, "I'm here to fight you." Without waiting for Yan Chong to answer, he threw a punch. Went straight to Yan Chongmian's door.

Yan Chong had watched several battles and knew the habits of these generals in the army. He didn't say much at the moment, and his forearms were stretched out. The strength of the palm exploded, and he stubbornly blocked the punch.

The military attaché's body shook violently, and he took a step back, and couldn't help but sigh softly in his mouth. Yan Chong made a move, his palms were surging with thunder, his footsteps rushed in, and the offensive surged away.

The bearded military attache didn't expect Yan Chong to be so powerful, and he was a little careless as soon as he came up, and he fell into the lead at this time, and he couldn't get it back, so he could only be beaten passively, but his skills were profound, and Yan Chong couldn't win for a while, so the two sides were handsome.

Seeing this, Han Duo's body moved, and he forcibly inserted it between the two, and only slightly divided his hand to force the two of them away. But I heard him say loudly: "Wu Huwei and Brother Yan are opponents in chess, I think this one will be a draw." ”

Everyone was secretly surprised when they heard this, it turned out that this military attaché's surname was Wu, but they didn't expect it to be just a guard.

Yan Chong was also surprised, but what he thought was: This Mr. Han is so powerful, he separated the two with a slight flick. You must know that he forcibly inserted it just now, as if he was under the power of two people at the same time, but it seemed inadvertent, and his skills were beyond imagination.

Qunhao was secretly relieved when he saw that it was finally peaceful, and his eyes when he looked at Yan Chong also had a hint of approval: this Yan Chong is worthy of being Yan Jinsong's descendant, and he is really much smarter than others. Many people praised Yan Chong loudly, and the words of praise were endless. That Yan Jinsong also had a beautiful face, and he was very satisfied with his son.

The disciples of the other sects couldn't help but feel ashamed when they saw the attitude of the elders, and secretly looked at Yan Chong a few times, with both envy and jealousy in their eyes, this time the disciples of Tianchi Mountain were in the limelight and suppressed them again.

Just when everyone praised Yan Chong, they heard Daoist Aoki, who had not spoken for a long time, snorted lightly: "Zhu Jue, you go and learn the tricks of a few adults." ”

"Yes, the disciple obeys." As soon as Daoist Aoki's words fell, a person walked out among the disciples of the Purple Mulberry Sect, this person was dressed as a Taoist priest, about thirty years old, his eyes were cold, and there was a hint of pride between his eyebrows.

"Purple Mulberry Zhu Jue." The young Taoist priest slowly took off his sword and nodded to the other three military attachés.

"Zhang Zeyuan in the army." A military attache said loudly, it was regarded as reporting to his home, and then he walked forward quickly, and an object flashed out behind him, slashing at the Taoist priest Zhu Jue.

A strange light flashed in Zhu Jue's eyes, and the long sword in his hand came out of its sheath, and the object was opened with a 'bell'.

Zhang Zeyuan's momentum faltered slightly, his body only stopped slightly, and the thing in his hand spun twice in the air, and then flew down with pieces of snow, but it turned out to be a short-bladed scimitar with a cold light.

Zhu Jue was not afraid at all, the long sword went straight to the middle palace, and his momentum was so rapid that he came one step ahead of Zhang Zeyuan, which was close to the other party's mind. Zhang Zeyuan was shocked, only then did he know that this young Taoist priest was not unusual, and at that moment, his move changed, and the sword fell rapidly, blocking Zhu Jue's sword. After that, every time Zhang Zeyuan attacked, Zhu Jue made the first move. always forced Zhang Zeyuan to return to the knife to save himself, and the martial arts of the two sides were higher and lower, and everyone knew at a glance.

That Zhang Zeyuan fought for a while, but he couldn't get out of the tip of Zhu Jue's sword, so he had no choice but to sigh lightly. Stand back and throw in the towel.

Seeing that the disciples of the Purple Mulberry Sect had finally won, Li Zhao had some spirit, and his eyes looked at that Zhu Jue with some interest.

When the people of the surrounding factions saw it, they were all secretly surprised, this Purple Mulberry Sect deserved to be the head of the ten factions of Tianhe, and the disciples in the sect were really good.

After that Zhu Jue won. The arrogance between his eyebrows was even stronger, and he didn't return the salute with Zhang Zeyuan, but only glanced at the other two: "Is there anyone else who wants to come?" ”

Seeing this, a military attache was slightly angry and shouted: "Sima Zhi in the army, please give advice." With that, he raised his arms. The two meniscus hooks popped out, and with the sound of whirring wind, they shot straight towards Zhu Juemian's door.

Zhu Jue snorted lightly, his body suddenly advanced, and the green steel sword swept through a cold light, and slashed towards Sima Zhizhi's wrist. That Sima Zhi paused slightly, cut down the iron hook, and made a 'bell'. Immediately flicked the tip of Zhu Jue's sword away.

Zhu never expected Sima Zhi to react so quickly, and he snorted lightly at the moment, and the blade of the sword trembled sharply. Dancing a few sword flowers, he walked towards Sima Zhi's front cover.

Seeing that Zhu Jue was in a hurry, Sima Zhi's face remained unchanged, his eyes flashed slightly, and the double hook popped out like lightning, and the 'bell bell' hit several times in a row. Each blow weakened the sword flower, and in the blink of an eye, it was all broken.

Zhu Jue's face changed slightly. He has always been known for his sword speed, but he didn't expect to meet someone who is not weaker than him in terms of eyesight and speed at this time. If you want to win with the speed of the sword alone, I'm afraid it's impossible.

Sima Zhi observed his words and looks, saw through Zhu Jue's mind at a glance, and knew that the other party had lost the confidence to win, and at the moment the double hook went straight forward, even faster than Zhu Jue, and the opponent retreated again and again, and his momentum was greatly reduced. It's just that this Zhu Jue's martial arts are not weak, not much inferior to Sima Zhi, and the two sides fought for a while, but they still didn't tell the winner.

These two people are known for their speed, and when they fight, their bodies are hidden in a ball of light, and everyone can only be excited.

Ye Zitong looked at it for a while, and felt that although the speed of these two people was fast, the moves were not very subtle, and he was looking around, when he suddenly heard a person's voice in his ears.

"Even Senior Brother Zhu can't win, the military attache in this army is really powerful."

Ye Zitong looked to the side, but there were two little Taoist priests standing not far away, looking at their outfits, they were the disciples of the Purple Mulberry Sect. The location of the Purple Mulberry Sect and the Red Sleeve Village was very close, and the two young Taoist priests unconsciously moved to the location of the Red Sleeve Village in order to watch Zhu Jue's competition, and they were standing near Ye Zitong.

"It's not very powerful, no matter how fast the Taoist priest's sword is, he can defeat him." Ye Zitong said lightly, these two people only blindly pursued speed, and their comprehension of sword intent was much worse, and in her eyes, they fell to the bottom after all.

Although Ye Zitong's words were casual, the two Taoist priests were not at all happy when they heard it, and turned around and said angrily: "Your Excellency said it well, why don't you try it?" The two of them turned around, and then they saw Ye Zitong's face clearly, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

Ye Zitong didn't want to worry about these two people, his eyes turned to the fighting light group in the field. Seeing that Ye Zitong ignored them, the two Taoist priests saw that Ye Zitong ignored them, and a wave of anger rose on their faces, and they glanced at the people around her a few more times, and when they realized that it was someone from the Red Sleeve Village, they couldn't help but snort coldly: "It turned out to be the people of the Red Sleeve Village, who am I so generous?" ”

Qin Hongye was paying attention to the two people competing in the field at this time, and suddenly heard someone mention the Red Sleeve Village, so he looked sideways.

But I heard one of the Taoist priests say: "There are people from all families and factions, but the Red Sleeve Village has not sent anyone to challenge, isn't it because you are afraid?" ”

Qin Hongye heard the provocative meaning in his words, he was secretly angry in his heart, and after seeing the outfits of the two of them, he said coldly: "Aren't the people of the Purple Mulberry Sect very good? ”

The other person was a little proud: "It's not a big deal, it's just that our Senior Brother Zhu has already won." ”

A person next to him said: "But I don't know when the master of the Red Sleeve Village will end the game, don't you have to wait until the competition is over before making a move?" After speaking, he laughed with his companions, with mockery in his eyes. (Want to know more?) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner, select Add Friends to add an official account, search for "wang", follow the official account, and never miss every update again! book2002)