Bu Suiwen saw that it was a woman who stepped forward to challenge him, so he didn't take it lightly, chuckled, and said: "It turned out to be Senior Sister Shen of the Huashan faction, your Huashan faction and my Songshan faction belong to the same Wuyue Sword Sect, and they are in the same breath, and I hope that Senior Sister Shen will be merciful!" ”

"Where, please ask Senior Brother Bu's subordinates to show mercy!"

After a few pleasantries, the two began to fight.

[The high-sounding words are extremely beautiful, but both of you are here to grab the treasure, and you don't want to hurt the harmony if you say it well, but if you really start to move, it's strange that you can show mercy! 】

Huang Jiu secretly complained in her heart, but even if she thought so in her heart, she was still extremely serious when she watched the fight between the two in the center.

Although she felt that before her skills were sealed, her kung fu was far above the two people in the field, but what she lacked was actual combat experience, and more on-the-spot experience would also be of great benefit to her in the future.

After seeing the tea, Huang Jiu secretly shook his head in his heart.

The woman named Shen Qianru is still far inferior to Bu Suiwen in terms of skill, if it weren't for the other party's tricks being too fancy, Huang Jiu thought that within thirty moves, Bu Suiwen would be able to defeat Shen Qianru.

And now, Shen Qianru's disadvantages have been revealed, and this failure is a matter of time.

Sure enough, after a hundred moves, the weapon in Shen Qianru's hand was shot down by Bu Suiwen.

"Senior Sister Shen, concede!"

Shen Qianru picked up her sword from the ground with an ugly face, looked at Bu Suiwen, smiled miserably, and said, "Accept!" ”

After saying that, he retreated in a gloomy manner.

"Senior Brother Bu, I sent Huang Yuan in Xia Kongtong, please give me advice!"

After Shen Qianru retreated, a young man in a gray robe who was a little short and fat stepped forward and looked at Bu Suiwen hugging his fists.

"It turned out to be a descendant of the Kongtong faction, and I have heard that the Kongtong faction boxing method is famous all over the world for a long time, just to learn it, please!"

Huang Jiu watched Huang Yuan of the Kongtong faction and Bu Suiwen fighting together, although Huang Yuan, who was bare-handed, looked a little at a loss to Bu Suiwen who used weapons, but the boxing technique he used was soft and rigid, and the move blocked Bu Suiwen's back road, and every sword that Bu Suiwen stabbed was deviated from the position by the palm wind carried in Huang Yuan's fist method, and there was always a difference of a fraction.

From an outsider's point of view, Huang Yuan is in an extremely dangerous situation, but in Huang Jiu's opinion, it is a sure thing for Huang Yuan to win this battle.

Sure enough, within dozens of moves after this, Huang Yuan's boxing style changed suddenly, and Bu Suiwen, who had not had time to adapt for a while, was quickly defeated.

Next, the heirs of the various sects all competed one by one, and after a few hours, Huang Jiu looked at the remaining person in the field, who was none other than Lu Bolin of the Kunlun faction.

Huang Jiu yawned, and at this time, she had no internal strength to support her, and her eyes were already tired.

Among them, none of the people from the Qingcheng Gang stepped forward to compete, seeing that Lu Bolin had already defeated everyone, and then went to others to challenge, Huang Jiu gently pulled the sleeve of Sima Lin beside him, and asked in a low voice:

"Sima Lin, why don't you come forward and have a try?"

"There's no hurry."

Sima Lin replied in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, if you wait any longer, the treasure will fall into the hands of this Lu Bolin."

"It doesn't matter."

Sima Lin smiled very mysteriously, and Huang Jiu was stunned when he heard this.

Didn't they come for the sword of the old man who was martyred? But why, now it really looks like he doesn't care?

Could it be that they have another hand?