Chapter 419: The two beauties compete

Speaking of the choice of the sword master, Qing'er unexpectedly won the first place in the first round of scoring and became the No. 1 seed. This means that if Qing'er defeats Gongsun Baoyue in the next round, Qing'er will directly get the position of sword master. And if Gongsun Baoyue defeats Qing'er, there will still be a final duel between the winners of these two rounds. Qing'er got two chances, and even if she lost in the second round, there was still time to make targeted adjustments.

The next day, dawn, the peak of the cliff of Zhongnan Mountain, the clouds and mist have just blown away with the wind. On a section of arc-shaped thousand-zhang cliffs, under the top of the main peak of Zhongnan Mountain, a semicircular platform is naturally formed. Except for the twelve Sword Master candidates who were divided into two groups, the other disciples who were allowed to watch the battle stood in a row along the rising cliff wall. The battlefield that remains, but Zhang Xu Fangyuan, is behind the abyss.

A line of shadows on the cliff wall, like butterflies flying, it was the sword master who flew down the cliff. All the disciples, including the sword master, couldn't help but secretly admire, if it comes to light skills, I'm afraid that no one present can compare with the sword master, but it's a pity that the sword master is getting old, and the Nanlin Sword Sect needs fresh blood.

Standing in a corner, Long Chen watched coldly, this sword master personally taught Gongsun Baoyue at the beginning, and even he thought that Baoyue would inevitably be the first place chosen by the sword master. However, in the first round of the sword master's personal election yesterday, the first place was given to Qing'er from Wang Chang's camp. Thinking of the unclear palm print on Wang Yi's face yesterday, Long Chen couldn't help frowning, adding a little worry.

Wang Yi floated lightly in the middle of the field, his hand raised and lowered slightly, as if he hesitated, and finally did not take off the veil. Her voice was calm with a hint of sharpness and urgency, and she simply announced the start of the second round.

The first group took turns to catch and fight, and not surprisingly, Qing'er defeated all the opponents and easily won the first place in the group. In the second group, Gongsun Baoyue, encountered an extremely strong opponent, who was a personal disciple of Uncle Lin of the Fourth Sword Fang, named Yu Niang. Yu Niang's skin is snow-white, dark clouds are like ink, phoenix eyes and peach cheeks, on the surface, she thinks she is a delicate beauty, but her subordinates are extremely sharp, and her sword moves are like a storm, and novices emerge in endlessly. Fortunately, Gongsun Baoyue was not afraid of the fast sword, and finally used the absolutely concise sword interception given to him by Chen Long, and shot down Yu Niang's long sword in one fell swoop on the predetermined sword road, and finally won the first place in the second group and got the opportunity to fight Qing'er in the final battle.

This was the expected battle situation, and the disciples were easily divided into two factions, except for the first Jianqu disciple, who almost overwhelmingly supported Qing'er. The two of them look like Meilan Zhuju, each good at winning, in terms of martial arts, Qing'er is the choice of the sword master, judging from the process of the group stage, Qing'er also won without suspense, and in theory, Qing'er's swordsmanship should be stronger.

Qing'er took the lead in the stage, standing quietly on the sidelines with a long sword, with a handsome face and a sassy posture, which made people admire. Baoyue fought against Fang Rest, resting beside him, Chen Long took a hand towel, like a boxing coach in later generations, to cool down Baoyue, and took the water bottle on his body to give Baoyue to drink, and even stuffed Baoyue with a few mountain water chestnuts to replenish energy. After being busy for a while, turning his head and seeing everyone looking at him like fools, Long Chen was slightly embarrassed and put away his handkerchief. At this moment, Wang Chang's cold voice came: "The monkey show is almost done?" Let's get started. ”

Baoyue snorted, stood up, glared at Wang Chang with big eyes, drew his sword and walked straight to the center of the field, the Qiushui Sword was like a pool of autumn water, reflecting the figure of the disciples in the audience. Qing'er's face became solemn, a pair of charming eyes narrowed, but her eyes were bright, she slowly pulled out the matching sword held in her chest, and threw the scabbard to Wang Chang casually.

Wang Chang didn't feel angry at all, took the scabbard with a calm expression, and seemed to have become Qing'er's follower. The walker is unintentional, the viewer is intentional, Chen Long's heart moved, this Qing'er temperament is very noble, and he doesn't seem to have enough respect for Wang Chang, who should be the teacher of the industry, what kind of road is it?

Qing'er pulled out the long sword, and immediately shone brightly, contrasting with the quaint sword handle, and it was obviously also a super sword. Sure enough, Qing'er said slowly: "Zhen Yue, the name of this sword is called Yique, it is an ancient divine weapon unearthed in Bingzhou, even if it is the Qiushui sword of the Zijing Sword Master, it is not an opponent of the divine soldier." ”

Chen Long's heart shook slightly, and he couldn't help but look at Qing'er even more, Qing'er specially pointed out that Zijing's Qiushui Sword was indeed a high-level psychological tactic. Zijing, who was watching the battle next to him, frowned slightly, obviously not optimistic about Gongsun Baoyue. Bao Yue was not afraid and said, "Yique Sword? I've never heard of it, but I don't know where it was dug up?" After saying that, Wan Er smiled, causing a burst of laughter from the first sword canal.

Qing'er saw that Baoyue didn't care, and made sarcastic remarks, knowing that the psychological tactics were ineffective, and with a wave of the sword, a silver sword shadow immediately appeared, like a rain of flowers in the sky, heading straight for Baoyue.

This move is a stunt in the sword of the Yue Girl, the sword skill is like a heavenly girl scattering flowers, if it is an ordinary opponent, it is impossible to see the sword shadow clearly. Baoyue also studied this move quite a bit, and the tip of the Qiushui Sword was tapped again and again, sealing all the offensive routes of the Yique Sword. Qing'er didn't wait for the sword style to be old, and withdrew the sword move in a hurry, and the sword shadow in the sky quietly disappeared, turning into a little cold star, and came straight to Baoyue's eyebrows like lightning. Baoyue's Autumn Water Sword changed accordingly, turning a click into a sweep, and the speed was just enough to sweep away that little cold star. Qing'er obviously didn't want the two long swords to touch, and withdrew in the firing line again, the long sword was like a bloodthirsty fly, looking for the gap swept by the Qiushui sword, and attacking Baoyue's lower plate.

Baoyue has the best light skills, and easily jumps up to dodge the long sword swept by the next plate. Unexpectedly, it was a long sword that swept diagonally, and the tip of the sword clicked on the ground, and immediately bounced up, accelerating towards Baoyue's lower abdomen. This sword is very exciting, but also very thrilling, Baoyue jumped in the air, the body has nowhere to borrow strength, and can only swing the sword to resist in a busy schedule, but the Qiushui sword is still at a high place, and it is not easy for the long sword to be smashed accurately, seeing that the Yique sword is about to pass through the abdomen, Baoyue's right foot kicks out, and it is in the middle of the spine of the Yique sword, although he failed to kick the crooked long sword, his body rises upwards again, and he dodges Qing'er's killer move.

Qing'er was very sure, at this moment the long sword pierced the air, too hard, the body followed up, and the head and neck were exposed in front of Baoyue's eyes in an instant, Baoyue still hesitated, took the opportunity to strangle the long sword from a high altitude, Qing'er didn't have time to return to the sword to resist, looked up and saw that the tip of the sword was getting brighter and brighter like a meteor, instinctively waved the long sword on his head, preventing the position of the main big hole, only to hear a squeaky and an unpleasant metal friction sound, the black shadow flashed in the air, Gongsun Baoyue fell far away on the edge of the cliff, holding a black broken hair in his hand, and arched his hand:" Qing'er, it's a fluke".

Qing'er's long black and bright hair was scattered, and the Dao hat that was shattered by the sword qi flew in the wind, and her eyes looked at the long sword in her hand in disbelief, if it weren't for the mercy of the Baoyue Sword, she would inevitably hurt her head. Ignoring the stinky faces of Wang Chang and the others, the disciples of the first canal broke out into a burst of cheers and applause at this moment, undoubtedly announcing that Baoyue had won this game! The suspense of the sword master still has to wait for the final peak showdown.

Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.