Chapter 256: The duel between life and death ends

The house is not bad. ”

"There's a bed, there's a table, there's a chair, there's a place to meditate."

Simon Satoshi looked around the house, then sat down on the bed, thinking.

"What should I do with the life-and-death duel with Wang Qingchuan in three days?"

"Also, who is Wang Qingchuan?"

"Why should we fight to the death?"

"It's a big head."

"There's only the mind here, not the moves."

"But I know how to move, how can I not show my stuffing?"

"The power of the move plus the mental method must be great, at least more powerful than the sword that can only use the mental method."

"Wang Qingchuan has rebuilt the Changfeng Duel, his mental method is only one layer, and my Rin Yu Duel has been practiced to two layers."

"According to my master's words, although I am inferior, I am not without the strength to fight."

"There's no way, I can only see the time come."

"Hey, by the way, my trial mission is to kill the world's number one swordsman, Wei Changfeng."

"Wei Changfeng? Changfeng Pavilion, Changfeng Decision, our boss here won't be Wei Changfeng, right? ”

"I'm not sure yet, I'm going to have to find some opportunity to get more information, I don't know much about this place right now."

Ximen Satoshi sighed, lay down, and fell asleep after a while.

……

Three days later, Ximen Cong was taken to a dueling arena, which was full of people all around, and there was a huge empty space in the arena, which was the place where he and Wang Qingchuan fought for life and death.

Ximen Cong and Wang Qingchuan fought opposite each other, and he saw Wang Qingchuan's appearance at this time.

"Square head, shuttlecock ears, little white face, really ugly."

This is Simon Cong's first evaluation of Wang Qingchuan.

"The life-and-death duel that disciple Xuanyuan Cong and disciple Wang Qingchuan voluntarily applied for due to personal grudges is about to begin."

"Disciple Wang Qingchuan, do you want to repent?"

An elder stood in the audience, shouting with a tool in his hand that amplified his voice.

"No repentance."

Wang Qingchuan shouted loudly, his voice was very loud and could spread very far.

"What are you calling so loudly for?"

"It's a nuisance, no quality at all, you hateful cube head."

Simon Satoshi thought viciously in his heart.

"Disciple Xuanyuan Cong, do you want to regret it?"

"Well, let me ask if there are any consequences for repentance?"

Ximen Cong raised his head and said, his voice was not very loud, and he didn't know if the elder could hear clearly.

"You want to repent?"

The elder asked.

At this moment, the audience was also bustling.

"What? Xuanyuan Cong wants to repent? Eggless stuff. ”

"That's it, since he is so afraid of death, why should he win the life-and-death duel with Senior Brother Qingchuan."

"Hey, he guesses his brain was caught in the door at the time, and now it's okay, but it's too late."

"This Xuanyuan Cong is really sick in the brain, Senior Brother Wang Qingchuan can kill him with a sword."

"That's it, Senior Brother Wang Qingchuan has already cultivated the Changfeng Decision, and he is about to become a true disciple, and killing this Xuanyuan Cong is not a matter of being caught."

"That's right, that's right."

……

Some excited disciples in the audience even shouted insults at Simon Cong.

The elder who spoke was a little confused, and he shouted loudly, "Silence. ”

A wave of qi emanated from the elder's body, and the audience was suddenly overwhelmed by the wave of qi emitted by him, and fell silent.

"Xuanyuan Cong, do you want to regret the life-and-death duel with Wang Qingchuan?"

"No, no, I'm just asking casually, what is there to regret, so I don't want to regret it."

Ximen Cong hurriedly waved his hand.

"If you repent, according to the rules of the Changfeng Gate, you will be broken limbs and thrown to the bottom of the mountain to fend for yourself."

"What?"

Simon Satoshi's heart beat suddenly.

"What, if you regret it, you will have your limbs broken and thrown down the mountain to fend for yourself."

"Isn't that murder?"

"What kind of bullshit Changfeng Gate, you must not care about the life and death of the disciples in the door."

"Hey, now there is no way but to grit your teeth and fight hard."

Ximen Cong thought about it helplessly, and then shouted loudly: "I, Xuanyuan Cong, spit and nail, I don't regret it, I will kill Wang Qingchuan today." ”

"Okay, the duel begins."

When the elder had said this, he sat down and said no more.

"You say I'm a cubehead?"

Wang Qingchuan's roaring voice came, and he poked the sword faster than his voice.

"yes, you're the cube head."

"Block head, square head, square head, square head, square head."

"How?"

Of course, Ximen Cong's mouth was not to be outdone, and while he moved his mouth, he waved the sword in his hand to block Wang Qingchuan's attack.

"Bang bang bang!"

The long swords in the hands of the two collided continuously, but they hit back and forth, back and forth, and it seemed that Ximen Cong did not fall behind.

"That's it, Cube Head, haven't you eaten in the morning?"

Ximen Cong ridiculed Wang Qingchuan.

"You're looking for death, Changfeng decides."

Wang Qingchuan used his mental method, and his long sword was covered with a layer of yellow.

This time, his sword swept towards Ximen Cong again, but the power was very powerful, and the wind that drove it made Ximen Cong's body a little stinging.

"Not good, Rin Yudu."

Ximen Cong also launched his mental method, otherwise he would not be able to stop Wang Qingchuan's attack at all.

His common tops are covered with a layer of green, which is the effect of Rin Yudu.

Under the intersection of the two swords, Ximen Cong's body was repelled by the huge energy on Wang Qingchuan's sword, and the sword in his hand couldn't stop Wang Qingchuan's sword.

"Damn, no, I'm a little bad at fighting my mind."

"Changfeng is so strong, I don't know how much stronger than my Rinyu Decision."

"Wang Qingchuan has only practiced the first layer of the Long Wind Decision, and my Rin Jade Decision is already the second layer, but I am still suppressed by him."

"Damn."

Simon Cong's body was constantly repelled by Wang Qingchuan, and every time Wang Qingchuan repelled Simon Cong, he immediately bullied himself and did not give Simon Cong a chance to breathe.

"Hahaha, Xuanyuan Cong can't do it."

"With this ability, I dare to fight a life-and-death duel with Senior Brother Wang Qingchuan."

"That's it, I just think that this Xuanyuan Cong has lived too long, and he is committing another kind of suicide."

"That's right, that's right, Senior Brother Wang Qingchuan is about to win, once Xuanyuan Cong's mental method can't hold on, he will die."

"It's really a boring one-sided battle, Senior Brother Wang Qingchuan is too strong."

"Wang Qingchuan, come on."

……

The disciples in the audience saw that Wang Qingchuan had an absolute advantage over Ximen Cong, and they immediately talked about it.

Wang Qingchuan's attack is very simple, because there are no moves, he only uses a simple combination of slashing, slashing, poking, etc., but despite this, due to the blessing of the heart method and the long wind, the power should not be underestimated.

"Damn, it can't go on like this."

"The qi in my body is circulating very quickly, and when it reaches the thirtieth time, that is my limit."

"When the time comes, without the blessing of the Dharma, I will definitely die."

"I have to use a move to counterattack, but I will keep my move a secret."

"If one of them sees it, I'm going to die."

"What should I do?"

"I pretended to fight back desperately, slashed indiscriminately, and took the opportunity to use a move to repel Wang Qingchuan."

"In this way, others will only think that my crazy fight has an effect."

"Let's do it."

After Ximen Cong finished thinking about it, he began to roar wildly, and the long sword in his hand also swept chaotically.

He was completely indiscriminate, which was a bit unexpected by Wang Qingchuan, Wang Qingchuan followed Ximen Cong's rhythm a little bit, and lost his original advantage.

Ximen Cong took advantage of Wang Qingchuan's rhythm to be disrupted by his indiscriminate slashing, did not come back to his senses, and hurriedly used a move, he twisted his body and swept out with a sword, this time the long sword in his hand exploded, directly hitting Wang Qingchuan.

Wang Qingchuan felt a burst of danger, a burst of cyan edge as if it was about to hit his face, he had no choice but to retreat, using the sword in his hand to sweep the edge of the defense against the attack.

Qingmang and Wang Qingchuan's long sword in their hands swept away many times before disappearing, and after Wang Qingchuan's body disappeared after the collision, he hindered several times before he stopped his body and gasped heavily.

"What is this?"

Wang Qingchuan was very confused.

"Whew~~~"

Satoshi also exhaled.

"This move is so powerful, it's miserable, as long as you are not blind, you will find the green glow of my sword."

"No, no, no, you have to be tight."

He quickly closed his eyes and continued to scream, waving the long sword in his hand indiscriminately, he wanted to show that it was his own unconscious Qingmang, and he himself didn't understand what was going on.

At this time, the auditorium was also chaotic.

"What's going on? How did Xuanyuan Cong's sword emit a green glow, what was it? ”

"yes, yes, what's that?"

"What's going on?"

"I think Xuanyuan Cong is slashing indiscriminately, and he is still waving the sword in his hand with his eyes closed, which doesn't look like a conscious act."

"What's going on?"

In the midst of these chaotic disciples' language, several elders sitting together were also discussing.

"Hey, the sword in that disciple's hand just sent out a green glow?"

"yes, I saw that too."

"What's going on?"

"I don't know."

"I don't know."

When several elders were at a loss, a very old elder with a white head and white beard and white hair spoke: "Only with the sword style can the green glow be emitted, the sword style has been lost for a long time, and I have only heard of it." ”

"What? Sword pose? ”

"Is that so?"

"But I think this disciple is cut indiscriminately, it doesn't look like a conscious act."

"That's right, he closed his eyes, and now after repelling Wang Qingchuan, he is still attacking the air frantically, shouting in his mouth."

"It may be that one of his unconscious movements happens to match a certain sword style, which is why this effect occurs."

"That's all I can say."

"This is a big deal, let's quickly stop the life-and-death duel and inform the door master."

"Okay, hurry, without further ado."

Several elders present thought that the appearance of the sword style was a big deal for Changfeng Gate, and they wanted to stop the battle between Ximen Cong and Wang Qingchuan.

In the venue of the life-and-death duel, Ximen Cong was still shouting indiscriminately, wildly waving the long sword in his hand, and now he narrowed his eyes slightly, so that he could see Wang Qingchuan's movements.

He was afraid that Wang Qingchuan would slow down and continue to attack him, so he squinted his eyes and observed while pretending to be crazy about attacking.

Wang Qingchuan over there seemed to be frightened, he was half-kneeling, poking the ground with his long sword to support, although his long sword blocked Qingmang, but his body was also very uncomfortable.

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Wang Qingchuan has no intention of attacking me."

"I was pretending for a while, and then I stopped, gasping for breath like crazy."

"The expression I performed must be in place, showing that I made this unconscious sword-swinging move in the madness of desperation."

"The matter of sword moves must not be discovered."

Ximen Cong was calculating in his mind, this was an elder who jumped down from the audience, and he said in a loud voice: "Wang Qingchuan, Xuanyuan Cong, your life-and-death duel will end first." ”

His voice carried a huge momentum, like a strong wind before a rainstorm, Ximen Cong was suppressed by this pressure and stopped his body, and Wang Qingchuan over there still maintained the posture just now, but the corners of his clothes moved slightly.

Ximen Satoshi opened his eyes widely, showing a confused look, with a slight sense of happiness in the confusion.

"What's wrong? Don't let us fight? ”

"Could it be that I'm showing my stuff?"

"Won't it?"

Simon Satoshi's heart was very frightened, and his expression was already a little frozen.

"Xuanyuan Cong, Wang Qingchuan, go back and rest."

"Later, if necessary, we will let you know."

After the elder finished speaking, Shenxing jumped and walked away.

Wang Qingchuan over there got up, glared at Ximen Cong viciously, and left here.

Although he didn't know what was going on, let alone why Ximen Cong's long sword was able to hit Qingmang, he didn't dare to disobey the elder's wishes, so he could only leave here first.

Satoshi didn't leave immediately, but was stunned, his mind still thinking.

"What the hell is going on?"

"The elder stopped me from fighting Wang Qingchuan's life-and-death duel, I guess it should be because I used a sword move."

"It's not good, I have to think carefully about how to get through this, I must not be discovered."

"That kind of green mang is my random and confused, yes, that's it, no matter who asks, it's like this."

After thinking about it, Simon Satoshi left here in a daze.

When the disciples in the audience heard that the elder did not let Ximen Cong and Wang Qingchuan continue the life-and-death duel, they all showed great unhappiness.

"What, don't you let you continue fighting?"

"Why? What do the elders do? ”

"Get out of here quickly, don't ask too much, let the elders hear, and you'll be miserable."

"That's it, that's it, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, we'll do whatever the elders tell you to do."

"Get out of here."

……

"Door master, this is the case."

In the Changfeng Pavilion, several elders in the audience at the place of Ximen Cong and Wang Qingchuan's life-and-death duel told the master of Changfeng Gate about the sword coming out of Qingmang.

"How so?"

The old man in yellow nodded, and he stroked his beard slightly.

"Yes, Master."

"The sword move appeared? Only sword moves and mental techniques can hit Qingmang. ”

"Yes, sect master, we suspect that the disciple named Xuanyuan Cong undoubtedly triggered a certain sword move in the desperate indiscriminate wielding of the long sword, and we felt that the matter was very important, so we quickly terminated their life-and-death duel and came to inform."

"Unconscious?"

"Yes, that disciple named Xuanyuan Cong was suppressed by Wang Qingchuan at that time, and he couldn't support it anymore, so he closed his eyes and cut the long sword in his hand indiscriminately, who knew that Qingmang sent out from his long sword, and repelled Wang Qingchuan with one blow."

"Well, this is a big deal, if we get a sword move from it, even if it is only one, then the strength of our Changfeng Gate will skyrocket again."

"What the door master said is right, this is a God-given opportunity for my Changfeng Gate."

"Call Xuanyuan Cong."

"Yes, Master."

A few elders immediately went out of the Changfeng Pavilion, quickly went to find Ximen Cong, and brought Ximen Cong to the Changfeng Pavilion.

During this journey, Simon Satoshi's heart was extremely unsettled.

"The old man in yellow sitting on the platform I saw last time was the master of Changfengmen."

"Is he called Wei Changfeng?"

"My trial mission is to kill him?"

"It's difficult, these elders said that the door wants to see me."

"Will he find out that I know how to move with a sword?"

"It's not good, when the time comes, I'll have to perform again, and it's time to test my acting skills."

Ximen Cong pondered how to deceive the master of the Changfeng Gate and the elders along the way, and soon he was brought into the Changfeng Pavilion.

"Disciple Xuanyuan Cong has seen the sect master and all the elders."

Simon Satoshi still politely bowed his hand.

"The old man in yellow will have no sword qi on his body?"

"The last time I came here, I felt like I was being chilled by a sword, but this time I didn't feel anything."

"What's going on?"

Simon Cong's arrival this time is completely different from the last time he arrived, and he felt completely different from the old man in yellow.

"Xuanyuan Cong, let me ask you, can you see your long sword striking Qingmang in the duel between you and Wang Qingchuan?"

The old man in yellow opened his mouth and asked Ximen Cong.

"Qingmang?"

Satoshi Saimon pretended to be very surprised, and his brows furrowed very high.

"Door master, what is Qingmang?"

"How did you repel Wang Qingchuan, in the life-and-death duel with Wang Qingchuan."

"This..."

Simon Satoshi behaved with a slurrel.

"Xuanyuan Cong, if you have something to say, don't grind."

"The disciple doesn't know, the disciple was oppressed by Wang Qingchuan in the duel of life and death, and the disciple's Rin Yu couldn't stop Wang Qingchuan's long wind duel, the disciple thought that it was all death, so I fought hard with Wang Qingchuan, so the disciple simply closed his eyes, and then slashed indiscriminately, as for what happened, the disciple didn't know at all!"

Simon Cong's words are sincere, his expression is full of energy, and his movements are rich, and his performance makes everyone see that he is not fake.

"Is that so?"

"Yes, the master of the sect, when the disciple didn't dare to open his eyes, he only dared to chop indiscriminately, an elder said that our duel was canceled, and Ximen Cong was still very puzzled, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, what the hell is going on?"

Simon Satoshi showed a very curious look, and his brows furrowed even higher, and the sense of confusion was also vividly realized by him.

The old man in yellow did not answer Ximen Cong's question, and the elders did not look at it, and Ximen Cong could only stand in the center of them with his head bowed in embarrassment.

"Hey, I don't know if I can fool the past."

"If you can't get through it, that's bad."

"Let's hope these people are stupid."

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