Although it rained heavily last night, it was sunny when everyone woke up this morning. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info see that everyone's faces are still enthusiastic, they are still talking and laughing in groups and walking towards Jiangtai, looking at their happy and calm appearance, thinking that yesterday's heavy rain did not bring them much remembrance or sadness...

No matter how much sadness Ming Feng added to his heart yesterday, but people are not connected, just like you live downstairs with a patient who is about to die, and upstairs you are still listening to the music, looking at the scenery outside the window, thinking about your own wind and snow..... Maybe a person dies, her friends are crying next to her, and you who don't know the truth walk by the door, you will only think that she is crying like this, it is really noisy.....

The sun is shining, and there are only four people left on the stage now, namely Gu Xuan of the Xuanzhen School, Xia Jian Mingfeng, Wuming Monk of Jinshan Temple, and Feng Mu'er. Among them, Feng Mu'er vs. Gu Xuan was in the first group, and Mingfeng vs. Wuming Monk was in the second group.

With the sound of gongs and drums, it has been announced that today's competition has begun.

Feng Mu'er was just about to walk to the center when she was pulled by Ming Feng, only to see Ming Feng softly said to her: "Don't hurt yourself, don't force yourself too much, it's almost time to admit defeat.....

"Hmph!" Before the words were finished, Feng Mu'er snorted coldly and ran away....

"Gu Xuan's friend is very strong...."Ming Feng, who was standing in place, only said the remaining half of his words, but when he saw Feng Mu'er's figure, he shook his head, and then looked towards Gu Xuan.

Gu Xuan seemed to feel that Ming Feng was looking at him, so he opened his eyes in advance, looking at Ming Feng's gaze, Gu Xuan turned to look at Feng Mu'er and then turned back to Ming Feng and nodded to Ming Feng to indicate that he understood.

I saw that Gu Xuan, who had not moved, lightly flew to the center of the platform, and then said to Feng Mu'er: "Make a move...."

Seeing Gu Xuan's contemptuous attitude, and then thinking of the frustrating words that Ming Feng had just said, Feng Mu'er, who was relatively strong in his heart, couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and when he saw her snort coldly, he slapped his palm towards Gu Xuan.

Gu Xuan originally planned to knock Feng Mu'er in front of him into the air at once, because he had already wasted time just now..... But remembering that the little girl in front of him was his friend's wife, Gu Xuan shook his head and also raised his palm.

A few tricks intersected, and the two seemed to be fighting back and forth.... At this time, Feng Mu'er suddenly jumped out of the competition circle, and then she saluted Gu Xuan and said, "I'm already satisfied with a few tricks with you, after all, Brother Mingfeng says every day that you are very powerful and strong.... I'm really sorry for letting my brother let me...."After speaking, Feng Mu'er turned around and spat out her little tongue at Ming Feng a few times, and then ran towards Ming Feng.

Seeing this, Gu Xuan on the stage shook his head and returned to his original position and continued to close his eyes and settle down....

When the referee on the side saw this scene, he was stunned for a long time before saying: "Xuanzhen Sect Gu Xuan, win!"

No, just announced the results, the people next to him booed and booed, what is this fighting, yesterday two games were crushed, one was completely incomprehensible.... Why is it even more strange today, directly admitting defeat and coming out, is this still the world's heroes arguing about martial arts? How do you feel that they are playing?

Listening to the boos of the audience, the referee spread his hands and said that he couldn't help it, so he hurriedly shouted: "Next, Xia Jian Mingfeng will fight against Jinshan Temple Wuming!" After speaking, a gong and drum sounded, announcing the start of the second game.

The great monk Wuming has been observing Mingfeng since he came in the morning, because the purple evil came to say goodbye to him in the morning, and the purple evil said that he was leaving Chang'an to go to Mobei, and he would never come back..... After asking about the battle situation, Purple Evil just said freely, "The sword is broken." Hearing such an answer, Wuming felt both regret and joy in his heart....

Sure enough, when Wuming saw Naruto in the morning, he saw that Naruto was injured, but he didn't know if he was seriously injured, and he didn't know where his wound was..... So Wuming has been observing.

Looking at the monk on the other side who had been observing himself, Ming Feng laughed lightly: "Senior, don't look at it, in fact, no matter how heavy the injury caused by the purple evil to me last night.... Narukaze will still win, and he must win!"

Seeing that the other party saw through himself, Monk Wuming was not surprised, because he was a chivalrous sword, if such a small trick could defeat or hide him, then he would not be a chivalrous sword, only to see the great monk gently recite a Buddha name and said: "Amitabha!

When the words fell, the great monk Wuming roared a few times, and with the roar, the golden light of Wuming's body flashed like the body of a Buddha, and it was the reappearance of the golden body of Bodhi!

After a sword roar, Mingfeng drew his sword accordingly!

Mingfeng's sword intersected with Monk Wuming's golden body for a few moves, only to hear the sound of "Zheng!Zheng!" sounded, and the sword fell on Wuming's body, as if it was waved on a stone, no! That body was much harder than a stone, even steel was not as hard as Wuming's golden body!

Seeing this, Ming Feng smiled slightly and said: "Seniors pay attention! A sword is shocking!" The words fell, raised the sword, and the sword was only in an instant, this sword was the amazing sword of the Qingcheng faction, although it was not as magical as Mo Da's sword yesterday, but it was also a killing move, because this style pays attention to weak click killing!

And the great monk Wuming didn't retreat a single step in the face of such a killing move, only to see him rushing towards the Ming Feng without his life at all!

"Zheng, Zheng!" There were a few loud bangs, and in my eyes, I saw a great sword mark on the body of the monk Wuming, and the bones of the monk Wuming could be seen directly from the wound, and it seemed that the defense of this mutilated Bodhi golden body also had a limit.

In watching Mingfeng, I saw that he didn't leave any scars, and the only thing that changed was that his shirt was shattered by the Great Monk Wuming.

"Senior's move, it's a bit of a hooligan, right?" Seeing that his clothes were shattered, Ming Feng couldn't help but say angrily.

And the Great Monk Wuming didn't pay attention to him, the Great Monk just observed his exposed upper body, and then suddenly said: "Found it! The wound of the Purple Spirit Sword!

Seeing that the monk was so decisive, Mingfeng was vigilant for three points in his eyes, and then a sword roared, and the sword roared suddenly: "Mingfeng - cry!" In the mournful sword sound, a ghostly sound like crying and laughing sounded, the sound came first, and the sword light followed, it was a slash!

In the face of the peerless slash, the great monk roared several times and came up to him! First, the ghostly sound of crying and laughing came into his ears, and the great monk seemed to have come to the Buddha, and the Buddha kept blaming him for doing this! Why did he do this? He kept saying that he was wrong, and said that he was enlightened, and he still didn't look back? This was followed by a sensation of pain in the body, as if the whole body had been cut apart.

"Ahhhh

"Bang bang bang!" After a loud bang, I saw Ming Feng touching the wound on his chest and spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, and then looking at his pale face, it seemed that he had suffered a lot of injuries.

"Ahem..."Ming Feng coughed and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and said, "Senior, you are defeated!" Looking at the voice, I saw that the great monk who was covered in blood had already been directly knocked out of the field by the sword just now.

Just now, Mingfeng's sword move was three points closer to the end, so although the great monk was seriously injured and flew out of the field, he was still alive, only to see the great monk spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and said with a bitter smile: "Hehe.... I can't imagine that I have done so much, but I still fail! Master, it's not that Wuming doesn't work hard, but that the Buddha doesn't open his eyes! It's the Buddha who doesn't open his eyes!"

After speaking, the great monk Wuming clenched his fists and hammered the floor a few times before getting up and stumbling away, he walked a few steps and suddenly turned around and asked: "The great monk is so despicable to you, you don't kill me?"

At this time, Ming Feng was already in Feng Mu'er's arms, only to see Ming Feng gently leaning on Feng Mu'er and smiling back: "The great monk has nothing wrong with him, what you are doing is just telling the truth..... As long as the great monk is not evil for a day, the sword of the chivalrous sword will not find the great monk. ”

"Ha~Ha~Ha~" three chuckles, helpless, ashamed, and free, I saw the great monk whisper: "Perhaps, this is the reason why I can't win you.... Master, Jinshan Temple is like this, the apprentices are not fighting... Don't fight..."After speaking, the great monk left Jiangtai.