Mirror Flower Lake competition, Shang Zheng defeated Liu Chengfeng after the defeat, and successively defeated several unknown people, on the first day, Shang Zheng kept the South Pavilion without losing, and successfully went to the West Pavilion to defend.

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Autumn is late, frost and moon are bright.

In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, two figures stand side by side.

"Bright moon and thousands of autumns......" said the man in black.

"Meteor Sword Fan Shi I have arranged to live in our Chuyun County temporarily, this person's family is also famous in Yangzhou and quite powerful." The young man next to him said.

"Well, I found something interesting." The man in black said with amusement.

"What's the matter?" The young man wondered.

"Namo asked the valley...... It's a lot of fun. Mofeng Sword Shang Zheng is a person I think can also be fought for. The man in black said quietly, recalling Shang Zheng's words and deeds today, there were many details that were very subtle.

"I'm really angry when you talk about him, I made a bet with the brothers today, I bet all on the Crow Nine Sword Willow Chengfeng, I thought I would win, but I lost a lot...... I'm so panicked in my heart...... "The young man still feels sorry for his ten taels of silver, and said pitifully.

"A small bet, but I never bet, if I want to bet, we will bet on this great river and mountain, and bet on this thousand autumns and bright moons." The man in black suddenly looked up to the moon, full of pride.

The pavilion, the night, the moonlight, and the blood, the young people were suddenly infected by this ambition, and they couldn't help but feel surging in their hearts.

"I'll bet with you!" The young man said eagerly.

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The sun rises and sets the fox, the clouds and mist are shrouded, the water vapor on the water surface is hazy, and some water birds are crying, breaking the silence between the world and the world.

Shang Zheng arrived at the West Pavilion early, sat on the steps, wiped the Mofeng Sword, and waited quietly for the person who came an hour later.

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Nanting is still as lively as yesterday, and more people have come over to see the excitement today.

The little scholar yawned, held a pen in one hand and a notebook in the other, and dragged his body that had not woken up to the pavilion.

"Jianghu...... Fight...... Life and death! The boy yawned and rubbed his eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure floated into the pavilion, moving so fast and his body was so clever that it seemed to be elusive.

Everyone fixed their eyes on it, a scholar, with beautiful eyebrows, a lofty instrument, a sword in his waist, standing in the pavilion, facing everyone.

"Can a hero be named?" The little scholar asked.

"Below, the disciple of the Sanqing Hall of Changbai Mountain, Lan Ye Jian Lan is destroyed in the autumn, and he is here to ask the heroes of the world!" Lan Qiu smiled lightly, and his clear voice was quite charming.

After everyone listened, there was another commotion.

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"The ...... from Changbai Mountain is actually here"

"yes, I've seen it now."

"That Qinghe Dao Elder heard that it is unfathomable, he is a person who is close to immortals, and his disciple ...... Anyway, it's also a peerless talent......"

"Have they not always been hidden from the world? Why are you fighting for this name? ”

"Who knows...... Let's see. ”

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The crowd was talking, all looking to see who was the first to go up and challenge.

Lan Qiu stood quietly in the pavilion, calm and composed, completely ignoring the noise outside.

"Mo asked Gu Beixia, the winter thunder sword is deep, and I am willing to fight with Your Excellency!" A rough and heavy male voice came out.

Everyone looked at each other, and a big man slowly walked towards the pavilion.

For a moment, boiling, what is this? This is the first time that Mowen Valley and Sanqing Hall have competed head-to-head...... At this moment, the competition between the two is no longer a matter of two people, but a matter of two sects.

Just when Lian Shen went to fight the battle, Wu Yiwen and Qin Cheng also stood in front to watch the battle. Wei Wen was seriously injured and was left behind by them in Lancang County to recuperate. Chang Dan ran to Xiting by himself, and accompanied Shang Zheng.

"I've heard the name for a long time, Beixia, please!" Lan Qiuxuan said politely.

"Well, please!" Lian Shen was not good at words, so he said directly.

The two entered the pavilion and saluted.

Lian Shen did not hesitate, and simply drew his sword neatly.

Lan Qiuxuan has long heard that the four heroes of Mowen Valley have their own swings, I heard that each of them has a famous blade in their hands, today and yesterday I saw the purple electric sword, the ink wind sword, today the winter thunder is coming, and there is only the Ji Yu sword of the left envoy. It's okay, today I will meet this Winter Thunder Sword first, he looked down, the Winter Thunder Sword has a wide and narrow blade, and it looks very heavy, if it is not an ordinary person, the strength is not enough to control this sword. The body of the sword was engraved with some inscriptions, which looked like some canons of Mowen Valley.

Lan Qiuxuan understood that this person's strength was extraordinary, and he couldn't touch it, so he slowly drew out his sword, slashed in the air, and placed it sideways.

Lian Shen's wrist moved, and the heavy sword swung out. Lan Qiuxuan felt an incomparably powerful momentum from a distance, and knew that he couldn't make a hard connection, so he dodged it.

Lian Shen shouted, the sword arrived, and forced Lan Qiu to destroy the door, and the thunder loomed.

Lan Qiu was as light as a swallow, kicked the pavilion pillar, turned over and swam, Lian Shen couldn't catch up for a while, and his move failed, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart. simply stopped chasing, stood in the middle of the pavilion, held the sword in both hands, roared and inserted the sword into the ground, suddenly the pavilion was shocked, Lan Qiu saw that Lian Shen was going to make a ruthless move, smiled lightly, jumped left and right, and finally landed on Lian Shen's sword hilt, the golden rooster was independent, and the sword pointed at Lian Shen.

That Lian Shen was not afraid at all, the corners of his mouth raised, Lan Qiuxuan sensed that something was wrong, and was about to jump away, but when he saw Lian Shen's strength, he shouted: "Winter thunder shock!" Suddenly, the body of the Winter Thunder Sword was lightning, and the ground trembled violently, so frightened that the people watching squatted on the ground one after another, holding their heads and peeking.

Lan Qiuxuan felt that there seemed to be some faint electricity in the air, and the winter thunder sword qi had already enveloped the entire pavilion, and he was already in danger, and he couldn't help but feel uneasy in his heart.

He didn't even say a deep nonsense, his fingertips tapped the sword body, and suddenly, the thunder rushed in the pavilion, and in a ball of thunderbolts, Lan Qiuxuan was constantly hit, and blood spurted out in an instant, and he knelt on the ground with his sword.

The pavilion was shaken to rubble...... There is a danger of collapse.

"Don't break the pavilion!" The little scholar staggered to his feet, staggering and shouting.

Lian Shen saw that Lan Qiuxuan had fallen to the ground, so he felt that it was almost over, the martial arts competition, it was not good to ask for people's lives, just right, so he would stop. Then he retracted his strength and lifted the sword, and immediately, the sword array collapsed and disappeared......

Only Lan Qiuxuan fell to the ground on one knee, his head bowed, dripping blood.

Lian Shen put away his sword and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, the crowd exploded into cheers.

Lian Shen sensed a chill behind him, and subconsciously drew his sword and turned back.

"Come and don't be rude!" Lan Qiuxuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and still smiled chicly.

Lian Shen was shocked, how could this be, although he didn't use ten points, he also had seven or eight points, that was enough to kill someone, even if he had deep skills, it should be a serious injury, how could it seem like it was just ......... It's just that, it seems to be underestimated......

Lian Shen's muscles began to contract, and his hair stood on end, and he was extremely wary of what might happen next.

Lan Qiu danced the Lan Ye Sword lightly, with an elegant posture and a deep sword shadow.

"Lan Zhi is rampant, promote its fragrance, admire it without picking it, and Yu Lan will not hurt."

I saw Lan Qiuxuan chanting softly, and his sword qi became more and more powerful.

Lian Shen stared closely at the movement of the Lan Ye Sword, and saw that the whole body was green, like an orchid leaf, and at this time, it was haunting the internal force injected by Lan Qiu, and the aura was very powerful.

Lian Shen hurriedly sank into the dantian, and the horizontal sword resisted.

At this moment, the Lan Ye Sword in Lan Qiu's hand flew out, like a flying bird, wandering in the pavilion, faster and faster, Lan Qiuxuan danced behind his back with one hand and two conductors with the other, manipulating the Lan Ye Sword, chic and calm, and his smile was still the same.

Even in a deep cold sweat, his intuition told him that the killing intent!

"The death of a gentleman, the guard of a gentleman!" Lan Qiuxuan suddenly groaned coldly.

I saw that the blue leaf sword was transformed into countless times, if the leaves flew in the wind, there were countless of them, and for a while, the sky was covered and the sun was covered, and the momentum was terrifying.

The audience was all frightened, and even Wu Yiwen's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but worry about Lian Shen's life.

Qin Cheng was also terrified when he saw it.

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In the West Pavilion in the distance, Shang Zheng saw the sky-high sword qi and the majestic magic array, and couldn't help but feel uneasy, and said secretly, so powerful!

"That's amazing!" Chang Dan exclaimed stupidly.

"I don't know where the sacred ...... is," Shang Zheng couldn't help but worry.

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In the dense Lan Ye Ten Thousand Sword Array, Lian Shen was desperate, he had never seen such a formation of swordsmanship, he wanted to use the Winter Thunder Shock again, but found that this sword array was like water, there was no way to start, besides, he was already physically exhausted, if it was...... Wait, by the way, I see......

Lian Shen suddenly understood, it turned out that Lan Qiuxuan was waiting for him to lose his physical strength, he had already seen through his weakness, that is, although the heavy sword was extremely powerful, it could not last, it was so smart...... That's fine.

Lian Shen thought about it, so he simply sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to meditate.

Seeing this, Lan Qiuxuan smiled secretly. Continue to maintain the sword formation.

Long.

Lian Shen suddenly opened his eyes, not good, he was tricked, he didn't attack for a long time, I'm afraid he was pranayama...... This sword array......

Looking at what he chanted just now, it shouldn't be a sword technique, I'm afraid it's an internal strength heart method, and this sword formation is probably a combination of two formations.

When he was thinking, he saw Lan Qiu's eyes open, he smiled slightly, and waved his two fingers in the air, as if writing something, and in an instant, the sword formation changed, and ten thousand swords were towards Lian Shen.

Lian Shen's heart darkened, and he only sighed that it was too late...... I had to close my eyes and wait.

After a long time, Lian Shen was soaked all over his body, frowning, why didn't he move? Shouldn't it be a thousand swords piercing the heart?

He opened his eyes, but Jian Lan Qiu was standing with his sword in his hand, heroic and smiling at him.

Lian Shen made a sound in his heart, and the huge stone fell, let out a long breath, and slowly stood up.

"I lost." Lian Shen gasped.

"Take!" Lan Qiu's bright voice made the whole audience boil.

People cheered......

Wu Yiwen's face was extremely ugly, and he turned around and left angrily, not entering the sea of people.

Qin Cheng couldn't help but sigh, his eyes full of loss.

"A song of Youlan Cao shocked the heavens and the earth. From now on, the name Lan Qiuxuan will become a household name...... Sanqing Palace, Sanqing Palace...... How unfathomable are you......" Qin Cheng said quietly, walked to Lian Shen's side lonely, and together with Lian Shen, he saluted Lan Qiuxuan, the two glanced at each other, and turned to leave.

Lan Qiu stood in the pavilion, the lake and mountains in the distance, the blue white clouds overhead, the afternoon wind blew, and the son was like jade......