【017】Wuhui Qingyun (6) [First Update]

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"Hmph-it's too much of a deception-" Tie Qingshi, who was hidden in the dense forest, couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed out with a wild shout, only to be stopped by He Qingzhu with his hand.

"Huh, sixth, why are you stopping me?"

He Qingzhu smiled faintly, pointed the scroll in his hand behind him, Tie Qingshi's face was full of doubts, and he looked back at it--happy, hey-it turned out that the little junior brother Ye Qingxuan had already appeared behind the disciples with an iron face, look at this formation, and the shot is imminent.

This is a funny thing, I haven't seen it for a long time, and I don't know what kind of field the little junior brother has progressed to, but now I can see it. ”

This Tie Qingshi's personality has always been straightforward, from anger to laughter, and the change was sudden, and even all the brothers and sisters laughed together.

"Bastard, Lao Tzu is fighting with you-" Qiu Yuanzhen was furious, drew his sword and rushed forward, who knew that his back was tight, and in fright, he was lifted up like a child, and threw it away, and his body fell uncontrollably into the same door.

"Little Uncle-" The surrounding Qingyunguan disciples were startled at first, and after seeing the person who came, they were extremely surprised, and hurriedly saluted.

Ye Qingxuan nodded secretly, it seems that in terms of respecting teachers, several senior brothers have taught well.

Several disciples of the Sword Sect in the sky had gloomy faces, and their hearts were becoming more and more dissatisfied. This long-face thing, everyone is willing to do it, but the two victories before and after let Chang Jingwang, the villain, go, and I can't help but have some opinions in my heart. I hoped that this Qingyunguan could come out with a master who could defeat Chang Jingwang, and it would be better to replace someone on the field, but I didn't expect that it would be a little Taoist priest who came out, and they were all disappointed.

This little Taoist priest is not very old, but it seems that his seniority is not low, but what is the use of high seniority, this martial art has to rely on the accumulation of years to achieve success.

Chang Jingwang won two games in a row, full of ambition, and had already implemented the view that this Qingyun View was a nest of waste in his heart, and his attitude was even more arrogant, and he used his poisonous tongue at Ye Qingxuan, who had just appeared, and mocked him in every way.

"Yo? You really have a set of Qingyun Guan -- secretly saying that if you hit the small one, you should go out of the old one, why did you come out with a fetal hair that hasn't faded out? The adults in your view are also out of business, and they don't dare to show their heads, so they let the small ones come out and show their eyes...... I said little Taoist, let the adults in your view come out, it's not a matter of hiding, I hurt you when I turn around, my face is not good-looking, and others also say that I will only bully children in the sky...... That's all it says, if you don't want to die, get out, get out of ......"

Ye Qingxuan sneered and said lightly: "This brother, don't talk too much, whether you win or lose, you won't know until you fight......"

Chang Jingwang was already arrogant, Ye Qingxuan's indifferent attitude was undoubtedly the biggest insult to him, and he barked wildly in his heart: You dare to look down on me even if you are a little rabbit cub?

Chang Jingwang said fiercely: "Little bastard that no one wants, you are also worthy of doing it with me?" I don't know whose crotch is not clamped and leaks you...... You want to find death, Lao Tzu will fulfill your ......"

Ye Qingxuan ignored Chang Jingwang's viciousness, and just coldly glanced at the people on the other side: Chang Jingwang who jumped up and down, Zheng Biao who was a little ashamed after seeing him, Chang Jingfan who was full of arrogance but had a playful expression, and a few disciples of the Sword Sect who were shy and looked at him with a disdainful face......

It is that they dare to regard my Qingyun View as nothing, and they dare to trample on the dignity of my Qingyun View in public!

Good, good, very good!

Ye Qingxuan's face was cold, but he was actually very angry in his heart.

Ye Qingxuan lowered his head, took a deep breath, and calmed down instantly. He shook his front calmly, hiding the monstrous anger that flashed in his eyes. This problem was brought about by the previous life, and the more angry you are, the calmer you are. Especially Ye Qingxuan has experienced life and death, and he can control his feelings well.

Ye Qingxuan returned to normal in a moment, raised his head and smiled, turned to the teachers and nephews standing solemnly on the side, and said in a deep voice: "You--alas, Pingrì let you study and practice hard, study hard...... This is done, but why are they all stupid in their heads? The swordsmanship of this sect is so profound and profound that when dealing with a mediocre person, he is so nervous that he can't even use his sword...... Now that you're all optimistic, let Uncle Xiao show you what is the way to use a sword!"

Ye Qingxuan's reprimand, but miraculously calmed down the hearts of all the disciples, especially his calm and chic attitude, which made everyone feel confident in their hearts, and no one doubted whether the little uncle could win, but they all began to pay attention to how the little uncle would win. The decline of losing two battles in a row was swept away, and the confidence that had been lost before was rekindled.

Perhaps, this is also a kind of charm.

"Listen to me. This sword move and sword style are all dead, but people are alive! The way of using the sword should be 'flowing through the clouds and flowing water, and doing whatever it takes', it is by no means rigid and deliberate!"

As soon as Ye Qingxuan said this, the martial arts people who had a little knowledge around him were all surprised.

The disciples of Qingyunguan were even more terrified.

"The disciple knows his mistake—"

All the disciples of Qingyunguan bowed their heads and repented together, and it seemed that the situation was really because of their personal learning skills, rather than because their master's martial arts skills were not as good as others.

But Ye Qingxuan's practice of no one in his eyes undoubtedly made the disciples of the Changkong Zhao Sword Sect furious, and they all shouted and scolded, and they were about to step forward to make a move.

Chang Jingfan, who had been watching coldly, was even more pale at this time, obviously moved by Ye Qingxuan's arrogance. sneered coldly: "This fellow Daoist has a very high vision, he doesn't even pay attention to our Sky Zhaojian Gate. Mediocrity?hum, wait until you win the junior brother in front of you who has just entered my sky, and then it's not too late......"

"Yo, this brother is quite good at talking. But it's a pity, according to me, a few of them have a good martial arts realm, but it's a pity that this swordsmanship is - hum - "

"How?"

"It's not 'how', it's really not good-"

"Looking for death—"

Chang Jingwang especially couldn't stand that others were more crazy than himself, Ye Qingxuan's style obviously made Chang Jingwang angry, and he didn't wait for Ye Qingxuan to get ready, put on a good posture, and even didn't wait for the other party to report his name, he had already made a move, a move "Splitting the Heavenly Gate" was a killing move in the [Splitting Cloud Palm], even if he had just fallen into a bitter fight with Yun Chong, he didn't use this move. At this time, Chang Jingwang really hated Ye Qingxuan in his heart, and he also had the intention of defeating the enemy in one fell swoop, so he made this move and waved it in an instant.

This palm is swift and fierce, and it is a trick that Chang Jingwang has practiced hard for more than ten years, and has grasped the strength, speed, and accuracy in the [Cloud Splitting Palm] to seven or eight points, and already has a trace of the demeanor of a boxing master.

"Okay-" The disciples of the Changkong Zhaojian Sect who came with Chang Jingwang couldn't help but applaud this palm. Even the hundreds of big men behind him and the gong and drum band also made noise, and the momentum was extremely amazing for a while.

Chang Jingwang's palm power was swift, and he came to the side of Ye Qingxuan's neck in an instant, as long as this palm hit, he would be seriously injured at least and killed at worst...... Taking advantage of Ye Qingxuan's unpreparedness, Chang Jingwang suddenly made a move, seeing that the hit was imminent, but the other party still did not react, and a sneering smile couldn't help but appear on Chang Jingwang's face.

The other side didn't even have time to react to his attack, and he dared to say that death would be in vain.

Ye Qingxuan sneered, and at the moment when the palm was about to land on the side of his neck, he turned to the side and avoided the cut palm indismissibly. At this time, the hilt of the green steel sword behind him was right on Chang Jingwang's chest, Ye Qingxuan's left hand slapped the bottom end of the scabbard, and the internal force exploded violently, with a long "buzz", the green steel sword came out of its sheath, and the hilt was in Chang Jingwang's chest.

Hmm――

Chang Jingwang didn't think that the other party could have such a strange trick, and he was instantly hit by the divine sealing point outside his heart. Chang Jingwang only felt a tightness in his chest, turbidity, and his internal force stagnated, and he even took a few steps back, and he couldn't breathe out of his breath, and his face was flushed and sad.

Ye Qingxuan made a successful move, and did not hesitate, and then put his feet on the ground, and easily held the rebounded green steel sword in his hand, and the person followed the sword, and in an instant, he was already in front of Chang Jingfan, the sword flashed, and the green steel sword was gently placed on the side of Chang Jingwang's neck.

And at this moment, the sneering smile on Chang Jingwang's face just now was instantly frozen on his face before it could be fully unfolded. Shocked eyes, but with a mocking smile, such a combination is extremely surprising.

Nearly 100 big men cheered for Chang Jingwang and stopped abruptly.

Quiet-

In the square in front of thousands of people, for a moment, there was no one in the silence.

At this time, Chang Jingwang's mind was blank: How to ...... How could this be? How could it be so easy? How could I lose?

It was not only Chang Jingwang who was surprised, but even the Qingyun audience disciples who were humbly taught on the side were all stunned for a while. They stared at their little uncle in disbelief, as if they had just met this person.

Ye Qingxuan's long sword pressed lightly on Chang Jingwang's shoulder, and with the help of elasticity, he skillfully turned the long sword back again, choked Lang, and put the sword into the sheath.

Ye Qingxuan was calm and relaxed, floating like a fairy.

"Acceptance—"

Floated by softly, indescribably chic.

The surrounding onlookers were awakened by a thud, and in an instant, the entire square was boiling.

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