There are no high-level moves, only some means that do not enter the stream. ”

It's not that I'm modest, it's that I can't see the light of day with my powerful fighting skills, at least I can't use it in front of the Thunder Venerable, otherwise I'm provoking the Thunder Venerable, and I'm looking for death!

I turned my head to look at Mu Qingluan, and after bowing slightly at her, my right hand held the nine-section copper mace, and the toe was a little bit of the ground, and quickly rushed to Tang Ying's body.

With a flick of his fingers, he swung nearly a hundred punches!

"What a quick move!"

Tang Ying's eyes lit up, the mace and the sword were almost the same, one had no blade, the other had a blade, this was probably the only difference between the two.

If there is really a "heavy sword without a blade" in the world, it definitely does not refer to any "blunt sword", but to "gong"!

Tang Ying held the sword in one hand, and with a swing of the sword, it suddenly split into a sword shadow in the sky, and he also slashed out nearly a hundred swords with a flick of his fingers!

"Ding......

The nine-section copper mace and the green steel sword intersected in front of the two of them, and they hit nearly a hundred times in just a flick of their fingers, and the sound of the exchange was directly connected into a sound, crisp and long, as if a delicate bronze bell had been struck.

Tang Ying's swordsmanship is ingenious, a sword swing out, slashing the nine sections of copper slashing slightly open, so that the door in front of my chest opened, a joy flashed in his eyes, the sword momentum changed, and a sword stabbed down at my heart, the edge was cold!

"Scared!"

I was slightly startled, but I didn't panic, because on the side, Mu Qingluan's attack had already arrived.

A huge cyan wind blade slashed towards Tang Ying, intending to cut him in two!

Tang Ying's face changed, this was the consequence of being besieged, so he had to give up attacking me, stepped on the strange footwork, avoided this wind blade with a slight posture, and the long sword in his hand swirled, and this sword attacked Mu Qingluan instead, and a sharp sword light shot out from the tip of the sword, stabbing at Mu Qingluan's chest.

I laughed loudly, and didn't care about Mu Qingluan, she could fight Tang Ying for so long, this kind of small means couldn't hurt her.

Instead of retreating, I strode forward, approached Tang Ying again, and waved the nine-section copper mace at him, without any rules and tricks, just three words.

Permit! Fast! Vicious!

With a crackling and jerking, Tang Ying was besieged by me and Mu Qingluan, and he suddenly struggled and became a little embarrassed.

On the high platform, the Sword Venerable's face had already darkened, and no disciple could be happy when he was beaten by others.

Venerable Huangquan gloated and smiled happily, "Hehe, it seems that the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion is also going to stop this first round." ”

Behind him, Wang Chen also snickered, looking down at Tang Ying sarcastically, some people were unlucky together, and his heart was much more comfortable all of a sudden, not suffering from widowhood but unevenness!

"Hmph, Tang Ying was besieged by someone, even if he lost, it was nothing, but it was no better than your little doll, who was beaten down by one person."

The Sword Venerable was a little annoyed and glared at me in the ring.

I was fighting fiercely with Tang Ying, so naturally I couldn't feel the gaze of the Sword Venerable, and continued to attack, and I couldn't see the light of my fighting skills, so I could only keep waving the nine-section bronze mace.

Fortunately, there is this thing, otherwise I would have to be like Ziyan's wild girl, and hit it with a pair of fists.

"Whirring ......"

Mu Qingluan pinched his hands with both hands, and the cyan wind attribute fighting spirit around his body was agitated, attracting the surrounding heaven and earth energy to set off a strong wind, and it was actually condensed in the ring by a "tornado"!

This "tornado" was composed of countless small cyan wind blades, and countless small wind blades rotated rapidly, sweeping towards Tang Ying, and cracks appeared on the ground along the way, and the fractures were as smooth as a mirror.

"Not good!"

Tang Ying exclaimed, this "tornado" put great pressure on him, and immediately held the sword with both hands, accumulating strength for a moment, and the majestic fighting spirit vibrated violently, until the "tornado" swept in front of him, and then he slashed down with a sword.

A dazzling sword light flew out of the green steel sword and slashed down towards the "tornado", the two collided together, and suddenly a violent explosion occurred, and the violent energy storm spread out in all directions, blowing people unable to open their eyes.

"Good opportunity."

I squinted my eyes slightly, and saw that Tang Ying's face turned pale after slashing out this sword, and he was obviously a little out of strength, and immediately strode towards the meteor and swung it at him.

Tang Ying's face changed greatly, the horizontal sword was blocked in front of his chest, blocking the blow, and the copper mace was drawn on his sword, but he was also drawn back again and again, and finally stopped his body.

"Damn it!"

He roared, and was about to raise his sword to trouble me, I didn't speak, just smiled, and pointed at his feet with the copper shovel in his hand, he looked down, and suddenly felt five thunders hit the top, as if there was a thunder rumbling in his head, and he stood in place.

He was kicked out of the ring by me!

"Alas, Tang Ying, come back."

On the high platform, the Sword Venerable sighed, he didn't expect that the disciple who had high hopes would be eliminated in the first round, and this Sifang Pavilion Conference was really interesting.

Tang Ying, like Wang Chen, retreated, flew back to the high platform, and stood in front of the Sword Venerable, his head very low, and he was a little faceless.

"The disciple is incompetent, and he has disgraced the teacher."

"It's okay, it's them who don't want to besiege you first, and they don't blame you for losing."

Sword Venerable waved his hand generously, letting Tang Ying stand behind him, he was also quite competitive in his early years, and he didn't know how many Zhongzhou masters he had competed with with a sword, but now in his old age, his temperament has become dull, and he doesn't care too much about these false names.

Sword Venerable looked down at the ring, and suddenly laughed, "Sure enough, this kid is going to find that Feng Qing'er, Old Man Lei, it seems that your Wind Thunder Pavilion can only stop at the first round." ”

After knocking Tang Ying out of the ring, I did take Mu Qingluan towards Ziyan and Feng Qing'er, winning the championship is a difficult thing for Han Xue to get to the sky, but for me there is only some trouble.

It's too simple for me, Mu Qingluan and Ziyan to join forces to knock Feng Qing'er out of the ring, after removing this threat, isn't the championship a matter of my words?

Directly let Mu Qingluan and Ziyan admit defeat!

Looking at the situation in the ring, Venerable Lei's face was gloomy, he was only two against one against Tang Ying, but three against one at Feng Qing'er, around he was extremely confident in Feng Qing'er, and he didn't think that she could fight against three young geniuses of the same level with one against three!

"Hmph, it seems that Brother Feng is really well prepared for this conference, and he specially found two other young geniuses, and this leader Starfall Pavilion is about to be decided."

Venerable Wind smiled indifferently......

What else could he say besides laughing?

There is no need to explain anything, he is also a Venerable, and he is equal to the status of the other three people, the Starfall Pavilion is to determine the leader, and it is to block the people of your three pavilions in the first round of the big melee, what can you do to me?!

As the last victim, Tang Ying knew that this conference was about to end, and the result would not be variable, so he was unwilling for a while.

"Dare to ask His Holiness, that young man's surname? In the future, Tang Ying will definitely ask him for advice again! ”