The disciples of the Burial Sword Villa are in a bad mood at the moment.

Almost a morning passed, and they had already gone to seven people, and they were only the fourth. That's the equivalent of only three wins and six wins.

If it's something else, forget it, the key is that in the number of games played, it is basically a confrontation between the same stars, and the only time there is a difference in star ratings is from the side of Burial Sword Villa......

There is nothing unruly in the White Dragon Temple, and it has always been sent to the same grade to fight, and there is really nothing to blame.

If you can't beat it, it's your own problem.

A few disciples who had lost had their faces filled with shame. One person said, "I just missed a trick...... If I win, the person behind them is not my opponent! ”

No one spoke.

What's the use of justifying it now?

After a while, someone said: "It's a pity that Senior Brother Yang and Senior Sister Lu went down the mountain to practice, otherwise, with the two of them here this time, we would ...... too."

"Can it all be up to the two of them? Will the future villa be supported by the two of them alone? We still need to work hard! If you have lost before, you will definitely get it all back! ”

This sentence was uttered by someone who had not yet played.

It cheered up for his own people, but it didn't have any impact on the field.

The eighth man who went up lost again.

The one who was impassioned just now volunteered to go up as the ninth person and won a game, but was killed by the fifth person of the other family.

Jiang Yun couldn't stand it anymore.

He said, "I'll do the rest." ”

The leader of the villa is a twenty-six-year-old disciple of the realm of Linzhi, named Tao Yang, he is Zhao He's personal disciple, and he is also the oldest of the group of swordsmen in the villa. When Zhao He wanted to sit on the rostrum with the monks of Bailong Temple, he could only let Tao Yang lead the team.

Tao Yang thought about it for a while, and said slowly: "Okay, Senior Brother Jiang, go on, fight hard, take advantage of this time, we also have to discuss the countermeasures later." ”

Regardless of what strategy Tao Yang can come up with later, it has nothing to do with Jiang Yun.

As the tenth person of the Burial Sword Villa, he stood on the stage.

"Luzhou Jiangyun."

"White Dragon Temple Miaoshang."

After Jiang Yun announced his name, a 'buzzing' sound began to sound on the sidelines.

The name Jiang Yun has been quite grand in the rivers and lakes of Wudi in recent months. It is best known for, of course, in his father.

However, as far as Jiang Yun himself is concerned, the mysterious escape from the Luzhou Prison and the rapid progress in cultivation are all his own fame. And it seems that he shines at the sword competition in the Burial Sword Villa, and it has also spread with all parties, making people have a further understanding of him, knowing that in addition to having a good father, he is also a capable person.

For many monks and pilgrims of Bailong Temple, Jiang Yun's appearance here was quite unexpected.

I'm looking forward to it too.

After all, the name of Shaoqijian has been evaluated for so many years, although there are occasional disappointments, but overall, he can still be called a representative figure of the new generation of Wu Di. 'White-clothed Sword Jiang Yun' wants to play, and everyone will always have two more expectations.

After exchanging names, with the sound of a gong, the two went to war.

Miao Shang used a stick that was about three meters long, and he took the lead in making a move to Jiang Yun.

A little bit of the long stick, a smash, a pick, Jiang Yun used the sword to block it.

Miao Shang did not feel discouraged, he maintained his position, taking advantage of the length of his weapon, and constantly launched attacks on Jiang Yun.

But his attack is very reserved, only two or three points of force, when Jiang Yun blocked his attack, and then took this opportunity to rush up to fight closely, he would suddenly exert his strength, and the long stick swept and forced Jiang Yun away.

For Myoshang, his idea was simple. He had already fought with someone before, and his strength was not light. And although Jiang Yun in front of him is a small realm lower than him, after all, life is outside, and he still doesn't dare to underestimate it.

On Jiang Yun's side, after the initial tentative battle, he also learned about the opponent's ability.

The foundation is very solid, and the strength is great, and the strategy adopted is also very stable and cautious.

It's a tough opponent.

He didn't seem to want to win himself, but it was precisely because of this that Jiang Yun felt more difficult to deal with him.

If he doesn't want to win, he will naturally not take the initiative to attack, and it will naturally be difficult to make mistakes. Especially this Miao Shang is still a Qi Qixing, one realm level higher than Jiang Yun, and he only wants to defend, so it will be too difficult to fight.

In the middle of coping, Jiang Yun activated the 'Disturbing Soul Spell', trying to use this kind of divine soul technique to vaguely interfere with the opponent's mentality.

However, after trying it, he found that it didn't work very well.

The effect of the 'Disturbing Spell' is to amplify the negative emotions in the mind of the recipient, making the anxious person more anxious and the panicked person more frightened. However, at the moment, this Miao Shang doesn't eat much of this. The negative emotions in his heart at the moment may not be very big at all, and if there are no flaws, the 'Disturbing Soul Charm' will naturally be difficult to be effective. Moreover, people born in Bailong Temple are indispensable for meditation and meditation in the study of Buddhism and daily homework, so that they have far fewer flaws in their hearts than those next to them, and they are naturally determined.

Flies are hard to bite seamless eggs.

On the field, Jiang Yun and Miao Shang played very lively, and the table tennis played each other more than a dozen times, and the back and forth was very intense. But in the eyes of those with a little vision, both of them were very cautious and didn't take it seriously.

But suddenly, Jiang Yun exerted his strength.

If you continue to consume it like this, it will be detrimental to yourself. Of course, he has a 'Great River Technique', and his inner qi is strong, and the opponent has fought one game before, even if the realm is one level higher than him, it is really impossible to say who will lose or win in the end. But his goal is not to win this game and be done. He also wants to win a few more games and get a better victory reward.

Not to mention the red box, it is more difficult to win four games in a row, at least take a few more blue boxes, right?

Under such a goal, he had to quickly sweep this Miao Shang off the field.

As a result, the 'Water Curtain Sword Momentum' was unleashed by him, and the sword moves that suddenly became faster were endless, and under the clinking of weapons, Miao Shang obviously felt the increase in pressure.

But he coped with composure.

He has already left his strength, Jiang Yun increases the intensity, and he can naturally deal with it.

Even, a thought rose in his heart: The dignified 'white-clothed sword', at this level?

It's hard to say whether this contempt was inherent in him, or whether it was inspired by the 'Disturbing Charm'.

And at this moment, Jiang Yun in front of him suddenly rose up a powerful force, a huge amount of spiritual energy, surging in his body, the sword momentum slowed down slightly, and the continuous water curtain paused, as if brewing a storm.

Miaoshang, who realized that Jiang Yun was about to explode, immediately pointed it out with a stick!