Chapter 67: Trapped?

Burst...

Between the blood and water, the disciples of the Ghost Hand Sect were divided into two in the air, but they were cut off by Xia He's knife. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Xia He retracted his knife and retreated, but this time he was not as calm as before, his chest rose and fell violently, and his mouth was panting, obviously the two knives in front and back consumed him a lot. This is not surprising, regardless of the sword intent, the knife momentum is the use of the spiritual qi into one, the consumption of the mind and internal force is huge, Xia He is still a martial artist in the Tongmai period after all, under the two knives, even if he kills two people in a row, but it is already the end of the strong crossbow.

Wang Yan knows Xia He very well, he knows that Xia He's ordinary sword skills are not easy to win these two people, so it is the best policy to win quickly with all his strength, but in this way, it is very difficult for Xia He to win another game, and even after the internal force is exhausted, there is still a risk of defeat, so he immediately went to the ring.

It's just that Wang Yan can see Xia He's state, and others can naturally see it, Lin Tianyang immediately waved his hand, and the last young disciple next to him was heading towards the ring, and Wei Jinchuan was extremely angry when he saw the disciple die, and he didn't care about calling out the last disciple he brought.

However, before the two disciples jumped off the high platform, one of the people who had not yet stepped on the stage around the ring jumped onto the ring with a double knife.

Seeing this, Xia He smiled coldly, took a deep breath and went straight to the knife, but he ignored the double knives cut by this person, and the long knife in his hand went straight into the opponent's middle door.

The person with the double knife didn't mean that Xia He was so desperate, and the more important thing was that Xia He's knife was extremely fast, and between eagerness, this person returned to the front of the body with a knife, and slashed at Xia He's neck, and Xia He did not change half a point from beginning to end, with the only remaining internal force, the single knife in his hand went straight forward.

Swish.

In the blink of an eye, the long knife in the hands of the two people staggered, Xia He's knife was a point faster after all, and before the opponent returned to the front of the body, the long knife in his hand passed through the throat, and the next moment, the other knife in the man's hand slowly fell, but it was next to Xia He's neck, but he was unable to enter another half a point.

"Give back my junior brother's life!"

In the middle of the battle, Xia He just narrowly won with a knife that was dead and lifeless, Lin Tianyang and Wei Jinchuan's disciples were all in the ring, Lin Tianyang's disciples were slightly better, jumped up first, and went straight towards Xia He in the ring, but at this moment, a sword light burst out, but it stopped this person in the air.

This sword light came suddenly, Lin Tianyang's disciple was shocked, his body turned in mid-air, and he actually flew out upside down with the help of his force, but this person was able to raise longitudinal techniques.

Seeing this scene, Lin Tianyang's eyes flashed fiercely on the high platform, and he shouted: "Junior, dare to storm up? ”

The person who took out the sword was Wang Yan, he floated beside Xia He with his sword, looked directly at Lin Tianyang and said, "Each other." My peer has already won three games in a row to enter the next round, if he wants to get off the field, won't you, a high-ranking disciple, also burst into a surprise attack? ”

"Presumptuous!"

Lin Tianyang stood up immediately, and his hands clenched and clicked, but Wang Yan was not afraid, and said: "Although your iron fist is powerful, it has not reached the point of being rampant in this river and lake!" ”

Hearing this, Lin Tianyang's eyes narrowed slightly, he squinted at the reaction of Ling Huqiu and the Hatred Heaven Knife, and saw that these two old gods were sitting there, and felt that they were only afraid of some ghosts, so he couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "Can the junior dare to report his name?" ”

"Proud Sword Villa, Wang Yan!"

This is the first time that Wang Yan has reported his master in public, although it is because of the agreement with Linghuqiu, but after just a few words, he can't help but feel that his heart is surging, his thoughts are more accessible, and the momentum of the whole person seems to have risen a little.

"This person is actually from Proud Sword Villa?!"

"Really? Isn't this person the same sword as Xia He, obviously a bandit in the South River Valley, how could he be born in Aojian Villa? ”

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In the middle of the field, the faces of the people on the high platform also changed rapidly, especially Lin Tianyang's fierce momentum suddenly sank, obviously the weight of the four words of Proud Sword Villa was extremely heavy.

"Proud Sword Villa? As far as I know, only the inner disciples of the Proud Sword Villa are qualified to travel down the mountain, and this person is only a mere cultivation in the Tongmai period, so it is absolutely impossible for him to be the inner disciple of the Proud Sword Villa, could it be..."

Wei Jinchuan reacted very quickly, and immediately said the suspicious point, and the first few **** ghost hands also received the flying pigeon pass from the Proud Sword Villa to inform the world, and immediately thought that Wang Yan was a traitorous disciple, but before he finished speaking, the Heavenly Hatred Sword said categorically: "The old man is willing to guarantee Wang Yan's identity, he is a genuine disciple of Proud Sword Villa." ”

The weight of the Heavenly Sword Hatred Dao's words was different, and the doubts in the field became smaller, Lin Tianyang saw this change in his gaze, and finally said to Linghu Qiu: "Linghu Master is a good chess player this time, since I can find the disciples of Proud Sword Villa to participate in the competition and recruit relatives, then my Iron Fist Club will not be boring." ”

After speaking, Lin Tianyang bowed his hand to the high platform, and then jumped off the high platform with a group of people and walked towards the mountain road, this person actually left straight like this.

Wang Yan didn't expect this person to leave so simply, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, according to the previous agreement between him and Ling Huqiu, the first thing he had to do was to fight with Xia He to defeat the people who came to stir up trouble with the Iron Fist Society and the Ghost Hand Gate, and finally reported to the division to deter the two families, so as to help Shujianzhuang and Leng Yuezong win this contest, and then lead out Yan Yu'er's backhand.

Unexpectedly, under the change of the situation, Wang Yan reported to the division first, but Lin Tianyang left directly, you must know that this person is deeply involved with Yan Yuer, so that Huqiu originally thought that this person was one of Yan Yuer's accomplices inside and outside, but now it doesn't seem to be the case.

However, in this way, Wang Yan only needs to defeat the last disciple of the Ghost Hand Sect, which can be regarded as completing the first agreement with Linghuqiu, and then he only needs to join forces with Xia He to kill Fang Boao, and he can get the famous sword to fall into the sand, but is it really so easy?

Wang Yan was puzzled, but Lin Tianyang really took people down the mountain road, and then went straight out of the mountain gate of Shujianzhuang and went away, Wei Jinchuan on the high platform couldn't help but stand up when he saw this, and said: "Linghu is a good way, since Lin Xiangzhu has left, and he won't stay long, this thing is my congratulatory gift, congratulations to Linghu for finding a good son-in-law." ”

As he spoke, Wei Jinchuan waved his hand, and someone behind him gave him a big gift box, but this person made two preparations, even if he lost this contest, he would not lose half of the courtesy, but he was better at being a man than Lin Tianyang.

After Linghuqiu politely accepted the congratulatory gift, Wei Jinchuan left with the doorman, and the scene became weird, Xia He, who was standing next to Wang Yan, said with a smile: "It seems that you are a son-in-law who rides the dragon." ”

Xia He held back his badness, and without waiting for Wang Yan to react after saying this, he stepped down in a puff of smoke, and said loudly: "Xia Mou thinks that he is not good, and he quit this competition to recruit relatives, I said that those of you who want to be the uncle of Shujian Zhuang should hurry up, otherwise the last chance will be gone." ”

At this point, the people who are still there are naturally lucky, even if they have seen Xia He's sword skills, they also know that Wang Yan and Xia He share the sword double evil, but in the millennium stone bell. Milk. Under the lure of Yuan Xiucao, where is anyone willing to leave empty-handed? Now that Lin Tianyang and Wei Jinchuan have left, and Xia He has withdrawn from the competition to recruit relatives, Wang Yan is the last obstacle, as long as Wang Yan can be killed, the new aunt of Shujian Village will be born among them.

As soon as he thought of this, someone jumped on the stage on the sidelines, and without saying a word, he killed Wang Yan.

Wang Yan didn't expect the situation to change like this at all, but others had already killed in front of him, and he couldn't react without reacting, and immediately the long sword shook and the first form of the Yuan Ying sword technique came out.

Between the sword light and the sky, the person who came was surprised, because Wang Yan's sword was faster than Xia He's knife, and before this person retreated, Wang Yan pointed a sword on the eyebrows of the person who came, but it was a sword that ended the person.

This person is more than a step weaker than Yan Sheng and Deng Moling, who lived in the Thrush Garden before, and I don't know how to sneak into the martial arts competition, but after killing this person, Wang Yan checked the state of martial arts, but found that the experience points had increased by 350 points.

This experience is less than one-tenth of killing Deng Moling, but seeing that there are more than a dozen people in the audience, if they are all players of this level, it is also thousands of experience points, Wang Yan immediately stopped thinking about anything else, and just calmed down and prepared to harvest experience.

The people in the audience did not disappoint Wang Yan, and appeared on the stage with a fluke mentality, and when the last person fell to the sword, Wang Yan harvested more than 6,000 points of experience without much effort, he really wanted to have more people, but unfortunately he has become the final winner.

"Why are these people so weak?"

Wang Yan got out of the ring and walked to Xia He's side, he was a little puzzled, these players who came to participate in the martial arts recruitment conference were really far worse than the players in the Nanhe Valley, but Xia He didn't feel strange, and replied: "Normal, those powerful senior players have either achieved the gestation period, or they are in the gate faction and can't look down on the rewards of Shujian Village, after all, it's just a martial arts competition, although it has alarmed several surrounding cities, but more people just want to try their luck, the really powerful one was killed by you, and another was beaten away by you, There may be a few of the rest, but none of them are enough for you.

After all, even if they are all at the peak of the Tongmai period, but the real combat power is very different, to put it before the appearance of virtual games, you are the top professional players of hand speed max for them, and they are just rookies who are just getting started, they may be able to cause you some trouble, but one-on-one put right, it is good to be able to walk three moves in your hand, and the players are also leveled. ”

Xia He's words were incomprehensible to Wang Yanzi, but he agreed with Xia He's point of view, cultivation is only a foundation, but the real combat power of martial artists covers too wide, not only martial arts and light skills, but also impromptu reactions, the understanding and use of martial arts, more sword divine will, their own momentum and many other factors, so unless it is a big realm difference, the combat power of martial artists in the same realm is indeed very different, some people can kill the enemy beyond the level, and some people may not even be able to block a move in front of the masters of the same realm.

While the two were talking, Ling Huqiu and the Hating Sky Sword came over, this martial arts competition and pro-family meeting was really beyond everyone's expectations until now, and it was quite a bit sudden but ended without a problem, not to mention the secret contest between the three factions of the Cold Moon Sect, Yan Yu'er's back hand was also not revealed, Wang Yan pondered whether he should go to Hexiahe to find Fang Boao next, and end the battle with him, but he didn't want the first sentence that Linghuqiu said to make Wang Yan's face change greatly.

"Virtuous nephew, thanks to your efforts this time, the Iron Fist and the Ghost Hand Gate will be defeated, and you have won the ring again, and then it is time for you to marry the little girl."