Chapter 72

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After the fat messenger finished these two sentences, he turned back to his tent, and he didn't even have the interest to take a few glances at what was going to happen next.

When the people outside the sky left, the disciples of the various sects began to be restless, and they all exchanged heads and pointed fingers at everyone in the field. Some of the people in the circle who were clinging to the token of life and death looked around with serious expressions, and most of them closed their eyes in disapproval.

Zhang Zhao watched from the side for a long time, but he didn't see anyone go up: "Why didn't anyone go up to challenge?" Xiao Zihong said helplessly: "You should be as ignorant as you are?" Of course, this kind of thing is to look at the situation first, and then talk about it, if you don't know the roots, you will rush up, and if you don't make trouble, you have to take your life. ”

Sure enough, as Xiao Zihong said, half a day passed, and the two hundred disciples were all sitting still in their respective circles, and none of the challengers appeared. Zhang Zhao was bored, looked around, and found that Fang Boyu and Zhong Buqu of Kongmeng Mountain were also among the two hundred disciples.

"Even they came. Zhang Zhao thought that since the battle of the crystal vein, Lingxiao has been busy, and he has never had the opportunity to compete with Zhong Buqu. He looked in that direction expectantly and squeezed his eyebrows, wanting to say hello to the two, but unfortunately Fang Boyu sat with his eyes closed, and Zhong Buqu didn't look in this direction with his eyes straight.

This calm lasted until after noon, when some distant sects on the Five Xuans also arrived one after another, and people began to come out to challenge the disciples of the various sects who had previously taken the life and death token.

Most of the challengers were easily defeated, but there were occasional winners who managed to secure their tokens.

Lingxiao's side was quite quiet at first, the few famous swords left by Mo Junfeng's Gu brothers and sisters in front of him were flickering, and Yan Qiuqiu's giant axe and Shi Wei's long knife and thick shield were also prohibitive.

In contrast, Gao Xingyuan's sword was unsheathed, and the power of the whole person seemed to be worse than that of several of his peers. Zhang Zhao and Xiao Zihong found that many people began to pay attention, and they couldn't help but be a little worried.

"You, Senior Brother Gao, are too honest, isn't this obviously waiting for someone to challenge?" Xiao Zihong looked at Gao Xingyuan's appearance and shook his head and said, "I haven't paid attention to it before, is he also a master in your Lingxiao?"

Zhang Zhao shook his head: "I don't know, Lingxiao has had something to do these few times, and I have been with Senior Brother Mo and them." I think Senior Brother Gao is so calm, there shouldn't be any problem. ”

While the two were talking in a whisper, a white-clothed cultivator with two guns on his back stepped forward and walked in front of Gao Xingyuan: "Ding Zhaoguang of the Double Gun Gate, please advise this senior brother." Gao Xingyuan stood up with a smile: "Lingxiao Gao Xingyuan, please be merciful to my senior brother." ”

At the same time, two more cultivators stepped forward together, challenging the two disciples of Cuiliu Peak and Yunyang Ridge respectively. "Wang Zhenglin of Falling Flower City, please advise. "Black Stone Mountain Liu Shoujun, please advise. ”

The two disciples of Cuiliufeng and Yunyangling got up to fight, and the six of them either stabbed with bright knives and guns, or fought with each other, the disciple of Cuiliufeng was Dou Hai's distant nephew named Dou Yong, and the kung fu of the thousand hands was not learned at home, after more than a dozen moves, Wang Zhenglin hit "falling flowers ruthlessly", and attacked him again and again with both fists, and Dou Yong hit "Thousand Hands to Block" With his hand, he pushed Wang Zhenglin's fist away, but Wang Zhenglin danced a few times with his fists, and suddenly squatted down and punched directly, hitting Dou Yong's lower abdomen, Dou Yong took a few steps back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he withered to the ground. Although he is not out of the circle, the outcome has been decided.

At the same time, Liu Shoujun of Heishi Mountain slashed down with an axe, and the disciple of Yunyangling couldn't dodge, so he had to block it with a horizontal knife. Liu Shoujun's whole body burst out with strength in his shouting, and the back of the Yunyangling disciple's knife was so excited by the axe force that it hit his chest, and he turned his head upside down. and Dou Yong were both defeated.

The two defeated disciples were helped down by their fellow disciples to heal their injuries with shame on their faces, and the Lingxiao people were even more nervous, paying attention to the fight between Gao Xingyuan and the disciple of the Double Gun Sect.

Gao Yuanxing's master is Lu Ji, the elder of Yaowutang, Lu Ji ranks mediocre among the elders of Lingxiao, and his cultivation is just to the fifth qi, and he has a decent willow brushing sword technique in one hand, and he also suffered some minor injuries in the battle of the crystal veins not long ago.

Compared with Ding Zhaoguang with two guns, Gao Xingyuan's figure is taller, he is calm and solid, the long sword in his hand keeps shaking, turning into a sword shadow to block Ding Zhaoguang's agile double guns, quite like a spring breeze dancing willows. But his long sword still looks a little thin compared to the double spear.

Ding Zhaoguang's two spears flew up and down like a dragon out of the sea, seeing that the other two challengers had already succeeded, he also felt a great increase in confidence, his moves changed, and he even mixed some stick skills in his marksmanship, and smashed down to Gao Xingyuan with his head and face.

Gao Xingyuan saw the move unhurriedly and took Ding Zhaoguang's stormy attacks one by one. Ding Zhaoguang finished all the way to the stick method, and smiled in his mouth: "Senior brother is really powerful, take me this way Spirit Snake Marksmanship to take a look." ”

The moves of the two guns in Ding Zhaoguang's hands changed again, the two guns shrank uncertainly, but the tip of the gun pointed all over Gao Xingyuan's body, and the little guns were really like a spirit snake spitting letters, and more than 100 shots were attacked in the blink of an eye.

Gao Xingyuan's body leaned back slightly, like a lonely willow that was blown swaying in the strong wind, but the long sword in his hand was extremely accurate to remove the tip of the opponent's spear. Later, Ding Zhaoguang's twin guns could no longer see the number of roads, and the people around him saw a cloud of gun shadows in the field rotating rapidly around Gao Xingyuan, and the bright spots brought out by the tips of countless guns rushed to Gao Xingyuan's vital point with the sound of "stabbing and stabbing".

The competition has reached this point, Ding Zhaoguang has already tried his best, as long as Gao Xingyuan's hand is a little slow, he will have to be poked with dozens of transparent holes on his body in a row. Seeing that Gao Xing was far away, everyone in Lingxiao was secretly worried.

But no matter how Ding Zhaoguang accelerated the offensive rhythm of the two guns, Gao Xingyuan, who seemed to be gradually defeated, still supported not to retreat half a step. Ding Zhaoguang's rapid attack is the most physically demanding, and the effort of a cup of tea is less than sweat on his forehead.

Ding Zhaoguang, whose physical strength had decreased a little, put away his two guns, and was just about to change his moves again, Gao Xingyuan saw this gap, and the long sword in his hand shook: "Come and don't be rude, you also take my spiritual snake sword technique." ”

Gao Xingyuan's long sword stabbed, Ding Zhaoguang's two spears crossed in front of him, but he was surprised to find that Gao Xingyuan's long sword actually became soft under the block of the two short spears, like a long snake from between the two guns, and stabbed Ding Zhaoguang in the chest.

Ding Zhaoguang pushed forward with his two guns, his body opened sideways to dodge, Gao Xingyuan stabbed the air with a sword but did not retract, under the operation of the force, the tip of the sword turned, turned around like a living thing, and stabbed Ding Zhaoguang again.

"Something. Ding Zhaoguang exclaimed in fright, leaned down hard, and dodged the sword very embarrassed, Gao Xingyuan's long sword swept over his head, but it bent down strangely, and the tip of the sword stabbed Ding Zhaoguang's head again.

Ding Zhaoguang screamed, regardless of the ugly posture, and rolled on the ground before he could avoid Gao Xingyuan's sword three styles. As soon as he stood up, Gao Xingyuan, who had turned from defense to attack, had already arrived with his sword, and slashed down with a sword. Ding Zhaoguang stopped with a horizontal spear, and was careful to be on guard, and sure enough, Gao Xingyuan's long sword bent around the stab again like a soft whip, and Ding Zhaoguang jumped back again and again, avoiding the pursuit.

The spirit snake swordsmanship is just a common swordsmanship in the five mysteries, like Gao Xingyuan, the long sword in his hand is sometimes hard and sometimes soft, but it is unseen to really attack like a living snake. Even the fellow disciples in the Lingxiao faction who were familiar with Gao Xingyuan didn't know that he still had this hand.

"It seems that Senior Brother Gao is really hidden. Mo Junfeng and the others, who had not been challenged in the remaining circles, glanced at each other, and they were secretly surprised in their hearts, although they thought that Gao Xingyuan might have some ability, they had never put him on the same level as their own.

It is not difficult to deform it by simply inputting its own spiritual power into the sword. It is not easy to make the sword of a hundred refinements become like a living creature and can use sword moves at the same time, which not only requires excellent control of the change angle of spiritual power, but also allows the long sword to return to its original state at any time according to different moves, and if there is a slight difference, the long sword in the hand will be broken by its own strength.

Gao Xingyuan didn't know how many times he had practiced this strange swordsmanship behind his back, and the direction in which the long sword in his hand was bent became more and more weird, sometimes it was obviously a straight stab with a sword, and he suddenly changed to attack other parts halfway.

Although Ding Zhaoguang is skilled, he is helpless in this situation. Dazzled to resist a few times, the shoulder was scratched carelessly, although the wound was not deep, but it had a great impact on his mood, the short gun in his hand was a little slow, and the long sword in Gao Xingyuan's hand was pointed at his throat.

"I conceded. Gao Xing was far from being a killer, and retreated from his sword, Ding Zhaoguang's face turned red: "Thank you senior brother for your mercy, this spirit snake sword technique is really mysterious." With that, he put the short gun back on his back and retreated.

Gao Xingyuan put away his sword and sat down to rest, and the cheers of the Lingxiao crowd sounded like thunder. Some cultivators who had originally surrounded him and had the intention to challenge secretly compared their own cultivation with Ding Zhaoguang, and felt that they had no chance of winning and left one after another.

The disciples of the various sects who came to the realm of life and death together were nearly 20,000. As soon as the Lingxiao disciples cheered, a cultivator came out to challenge the disciple of Fengwei Hall who held the token of life and death.

This challenger named Peng Deqiang was a loose cultivator from the Xuan Shui Waters, and even Xiao Zihong had never heard of this person's name. He was armed with a pair of thin-looking Wave Splitting Twin Blades, and it only took a few moves to force the Fengwei Hall disciple out of the circle.

Next, Mo Junfeng and several others were also challenged by the disciples of various factions. The "Qingfeng" in Mo Junfeng's hand, the "Black Snow" in Gu Yan's hand, and the "Dan Heart" in Gu Xianrong's hand are all Chang Shouhong's famous swords that he took from the Five Xuan Yin and Yang cultivators in the past, although they can't exert their full power in the hands of the three of them, they are also sharp and difficult.

Several cultivators were cut off with weapons in their hands and admitted defeat, and the two who challenged Yan Qiuqiu and Shi Wei were also knocked out of the circle. At this time, among the disciples of several factions who came to the Life and Death Realm together, only the thin little disciple in Bafang City wearing a variegated cloth robe had not been challenged.

The disciple of Bafang City is named Zhao Guang, Xiao Zihong heard from everyone in Bafang City next to him that he was adopted by Zhao Zhan'an since he was a child, and thought that he was a righteous son. It's just that he is stubborn by nature and has never been liked by Zhao Zhan'an. A body of cultivation is said to be mediocre, I don't know why he dared to go up and get a token.

Zhao Guang had thin eyebrows and small eyes, and since he left the field, he put a black long sword flat on his lap and closed his eyes and said nothing. This nonchalant look discouraged all challengers. After sitting for a day, no one challenged him.

It was dark, and the disciples of all factions went back to the camp to rest. Although the disciples of the Cuiliu Peak faction were defeated, Ling Xiao, who was the leader, returned victorious. Therefore, the atmosphere of the camp is not bad.

Since embarking on the journey to the realm of life and death, every time it was time to start eating, Mo Junfeng and the others would automatically come to Zhang Zhao's side, waiting for him to stew a pot of hot soup with the dried meat he brought, and then Meimei would eat a bowl of broth instant noodle cakes. Recently, Xiao Zihong discovered the mystery and joined them.

Smelling the gradual smell of meat, everyone talked about today's competition. Mo Junfeng highly admired Gao Xingyuan's cultivation: "Senior Brother Gao is really amazing, if I run into that double-gun door, I will be in some trouble, I can't imagine being easily defeated by Senior Brother Gao." ”

"How can I compare to a few of you, that famous sword is placed in front of me, and I can scare off many people without using my hands. Gao Xingyuan's answer was a little sour. He is different from Mo Junfeng's status in the door, and the dozen or so famous swords left by Chang Shouhong have no share in him at all.

Gu Yanxin said bluntly: "Senior Brother Gao, don't worry, this time you show your skills, after returning to Lingxiao, you must also let Senior Brother you choose a good sword." ”

After talking for a while, he had no intention of mentioning Zhao Guang of Bafang City in his speech. By the light of the surrounding fire, everyone saw the camp in Bafang City not far away, and Zhao Guang was alone in front of the fire in front of him gnawing on dry food.

"Blame the poor. I said how about calling him over to eat with me, and you're all the ones who got the tokens. Xiao Zihong was heart-wrenched, and looked at Zhao Guang's appearance and couldn't help but feel compassion.

Gu Yan looked back: "We have no opinion, but this meat was brought by Zhang Zhao, and several of us are here to eat and drink, you have to ask the owner for his idea." ”

Zhang Zhao looked at Xiao Zihong and nodded hurriedly: "I have no opinion, Senior Sister Xiao, go and call him over." Xiao Zihong snorted proudly, got up and went straight to the camp in Bafang City.

Looking from this side, Zhao Guang saw Xiao Zihong for a while, and after hearing her intentions, he shook his head again and again. When Zhang Zhao and the others were snickering, they saw Xiao Zihong striding forward and pulled Zhao Guang up from the ground. Then drag back quickly.

Walking closer, Zhao Guang, who was dragged by Xiao Zihong's sleeves, had a flushed face, and he couldn't break away from Xiao Zihong's pull, and looked at everyone with an embarrassed expression and nodded: "Thank you for your kindness, I'll just eat over there myself." His words were respectful, his eyes narrowed, and he had lost the calmness of sitting in a circle during the day.

"It's not a few senior brothers who want to call you, it's this senior sister who wants to call you. Xiao Zihong sat Zhao Guang next to Zhang Zhao with a big grin. Zhang Zhao also nodded at Zhao Guang: "Let's eat together, I made broth." ”

Zhao Guang sat down for a long time, his face was still red, Xiao Zihong pointed at him and smiled: "Look at you, even having a meal with us is like this, how dare you go and get that life and death token?"

As soon as she mentioned this, everyone looked at Zhao Guang, and Zhao Guang straightened up: "My father-in-law is as kind to me as a mountain, I want to take a brand, and I can give Bafang City a strong reputation." ”

Suddenly, everyone had a good impression of this thin boy who loved to blush, and they persuaded him not to force himself. Zhao Guang ate the hot broth, and nodded again and again in agreement when he heard the idea of admitting defeat if everyone made him unbearable. Everyone chatted until late at night, and then they went back to rest.

Early the next morning, everyone went to their respective places according to the rules of the previous day. After everyone stood up, the challengers who had been preparing all night stepped forward one after another.

As soon as the Lingxiao people were in place, a cultivator in a gray power suit stepped forward and arched his hand at Zhao Guangyi, who was just about to sit down cross-legged: "This brother, Golden Sword Pavilion He Chuan has come to challenge, please advise." "The Golden Sword Pavilion is one of the four major sects of the Xuanjin Domain. The Xuanjin Domain is rich in refining materials, and the Golden Dao Pavilion occupies nearly one-fifth of the mineral veins in the Xuanjin Domain, and the wealth is powerful. It's just that there are too many branches of the branch and there are no flawless controls, so the reputation is not good.

After He Chuan finished registering, he slowly pulled out a shiny machete. Zhang Zhao and the others had never set foot in the Xuanjin Domain, seeing that his knife was also very ordinary, and they were wondering why it was named after the golden knife, when they saw He Chuan stretching out his left hand and stroking his knife, the spiritual power was everywhere, and the knife in his hand, which seemed to be ordinary just now, immediately flashed with golden light, turning into a dazzling golden long knife.

"Is this a little stone into gold?" Xiao Zihong exclaimed: "I heard that this exercise is only known to the disciples of the Golden Sword Pavilion Pavilion, it seems that the origin of this surname He is not small." Zhao Guang, this kid, can't stand it. ”

He Chuan's golden knife shook and was dazzling, and everyone in the audience, including Zhao Guang, felt that their eyes lit up: "This knife is really beautiful." Zhao Guang looked at the black long sword in his hand and sighed, "If only my sword could become like this." ”

He Chuan has been paying attention to these people who have taken tokens on the field since yesterday, and he thinks that Zhao Guang is very likely to be bluffing. At this time, when he saw Zhao Guang's stupid appearance, he was even more settled, and secretly thought that he really didn't choose the wrong person.

The two faced each other for a moment, and when He Chuan saw that Zhao Guang didn't make a move, he just looked at the golden knife in his hand with envy, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to watch it for a while?" Or will we do it now?"

Zhao Guang's face flushed: "Senior brother, please." The disciples on Lingxiao's side sighed in their hearts when they looked at him. He Chuan's golden knife stood up: "Come on." After speaking, he stepped forward and raised his knife, and slashed at the top of Zhao Guang's head.

Zhao Guang raised his sword and stood quietly, but he didn't mean to raise his sword to block it. He Chuan was thinking about whether this knife would cut him off, or whether his subordinates would mercilessly slash at his shoulder, when he saw Zhao Guang stepping forward to meet him, he didn't dodge or dodge, and stabbed He Chuan straight in the chest with a sword.

He Chuan was startled, he calculated that even if this knife could chop Zhao Guang to death, but he was afraid that he would have to be stabbed in the chest, this kid seemed really stupid, why was it this kind of posture that ended up together as soon as he made a move.

Closing the knife sideways, He Chuan's golden knife turned around and swept away the sword stabbed by Zhao Guang, and slashed Zhao Guang's waist with a wheel knife. Zhao Guang stepped forward and stabbed He Chuan in the ribs with a sword. It's actually only attacking but not defending.

Of course, He Chuan couldn't fight with him, he jumped away, the golden knife danced, and a "golden jade hall" covered Zhao Guang's upper body, who knew that Zhao Guang snatched it from his sword light in a simple step, and the tip of the sword stabbed He Chuan's throat.

Everyone on the sidelines could see clearly, the two of them made more than a dozen moves, no matter how He Chuan attacked, Zhao Guang did not dodge or dodge, and directly pointed a sword at He Chuan's vital point. It is clear that regardless of their own safety, they will fight for both sides.

This seemingly scoundrel's style of play has an obvious effect, He Chuan is holding a gorgeous golden knife in his hand, jumping high and low, and he is very busy around Zhao Guang, Zhao Guang just holds the sword and stands still, and stabs with the sword after seeing his moves clearly. He Chuan had to retreat, and after dozens of moves, the two actually tied.

There is a hidden danger in the competition of life and death, and if you are injured in a competition, someone will immediately take advantage of the challenge to enter. Therefore, both the challenger and the person holding the life and death token will be careful to protect themselves. A move like Zhao Guang that is a two-wound move will not be used at all.

He Chuan was depressed in his chest, and everyone in the audience was also amused. Zhang Zhao gradually saw some doorways, since the competition in the life and death realm, he watched everyone compete in his eyes, and the golden light in his brain also turned into several humanoid sparring.

As long as he can see the distance, he can deduce the competition in several circles in his mind. Zhao Guang and He Chuan have passed dozens of moves, and the basic routines of the two have made Zhang Zhao feel almost the same.

In Zhang Zhao's deduction, if He Chuan didn't dodge every time, the result of the two fighting was not as everyone thought. Zhao Guang's seemingly ordinary sword was accurately grabbed in the flaws of He Chuan's moves. The last to come first, but the enemy will be saved.

Zhang Zhao speculated that no matter which fight it was, he was afraid that He Chuan's golden knife would be hit hard by Zhao Guang and fall to the ground before it could be cut, and it would not cause any damage to Zhao Guang.

This result made Zhang Zhao wake up, in fact, Zhao Guang is not as ordinary as everyone thinks, this vision and accurate swordsmanship that can accurately see the opponent's flaws from the battle are enough to prove that Zhao Guang's cultivation is far above He Chuan.

The bystanders were clear, and although the rest of the people did not have Zhang Zhao's ability to speculate on the results, they had also discovered some doorways in the past more than 100 moves. Sensing that Zhao Guang, who was originally shameless in their eyes, was so powerful.

Only then did those Bafang City disciples understand that Zhao Guang, who usually followed Zhao Zhan'an quietly to learn art, and blushed when he was said a few words, had reached such a height in swordsmanship. Under the weigh, the smiles on everyone's faces faded, thinking that even if they ended up with themselves, they would definitely not be able to please Zhao Guang's clumsy swordsmanship.

He Chuan was fascinated by the authorities, and he just felt that he was holding his breath in his heart, and after dozens of moves, he jumped out of the circle: "Don't fight, you are simply a madman, how can you make such a desperate move." He took the golden knife and reluctantly retreated in the face of everyone's sympathetic gaze.

Compared with the repeated challenges on Wuxuan's side, the Nine Shadows cultivators can be called cold and deserted, Wei Tiesheng, who is full of demonic energy, Yan Wuxi, who has a fierce expression, and Lu Yingda, who is in ochre red soft armor, and more than a dozen people look fierce and difficult to provoke. Everyone didn't even have the heart to challenge. Beside them, Ye Qinghe held the double-pointed fork with a wry smile on his face, he had defeated three challengers in the past two days.

"It seems that there are advantages to being vicious. Ye Qinghe looked around at the challengers who were eager to try and sighed: "Everyone, I'm really not much worse than a few of them, don't always come to challenge, it's not my fault that I look good." ”

After two days of challenge, the Five Xuan cultivators found a problem, the more than 20 people on the Jiuyou side, whether it was Ye Qinghe who was smiling and grinning, or the few executive cultivators who had also been challenged, none of them were defeated, which showed that the strength of the Jiuxuan cultivators was obviously higher than that of the Wuxuan side.

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