Miao has never fought against the people of the Jiang clan in Luzhou, but the reputation of the 'Great Waterfall Attack' has still created a high reputation in the rivers and lakes of Wudi by the hands of the disciples of the Jiang clan for such a long time in the past.

This move is powerful and powerful, and once it is used, it is difficult to fight.

There is a consensus in the entire rivers and lakes that the best way to deal with the 'Great Waterfall Attack' is to simply not let the Jiang clan's swordsmen use this move.

That's what Miao Shang is doing now.

He had a thought in his heart: "Who do you look down on when you use the Great Waterfall Strike in front of you?" ”

The long stick that comes out straight is very fast!

This is also a trick, called 'Dragon Teeth', Long Hantang's exclusive long-term move, which is fast and fast. The direct stab technique is the use of the 'point' technique.

He came very quickly.

Although the 'Great Waterfall Strike' is powerful, it requires charging power and has a slow activation time. Before launching, take the opportunity to seize the attack, forcing the opponent to either release a move with insufficient power in advance, or simply react before he seizes the opportunity to win directly.

But at this moment, his head seemed to be stabbed by a needle. Suddenly, a sharp pain came, and his tricks were interrupted.

Under the sudden severe pain, his stick didn't know where to point, and the internal qi that was functioning normally was also disordered.

Of course, this is only a matter of moments. The pain came and went as quickly as he could, and he immediately stabilized his mind, regained control of his weapon, and adjusted the operation of his internal qi.

However, just this moment of events made the whole thing different.

Jiang Yun's sword momentum has been accumulated!

The speed at which he launched the 'Great Waterfall Attack' was much faster than ordinary people had in mind, which made the last bit of luck in Miao Shang's heart disappear at this moment.

When the heavy sword slammed down, his stick, which was already a little crooked and a little weak, was directly swept away. Then, Jiang Yun's long sword continued unabated, until it stopped at a distance of only two inches in front of Miao Shang's forehead.

After maintaining this posture for a moment, Jiang Yun put away his sword and arched his hand: "Accept." ”

Miao Shang reluctantly arched his hand, and then went down.

When they arrived at the viewing seat, the senior monk who led the team of the White Dragon Temple, Master Xuan Shang, the chief monk of the ordination hall, asked, "What happened at the last time?" ”

Miao Shang knew what he was asking, and he said, "I don't know, suddenly a headache came...... I suspect Jiang Yun did it. ”

When he said the second half of the sentence, Miao Shang's tone was a little resentful. He was a little unconvinced, feeling that he had lost unjustly.

Xuan Shang glanced at him and said, "If my estimate is correct, it should be a kind of exercise for the divine soul." This is people's own ability, you don't have to disagree. ”

"Disciple remember."

Don't talk about him anymore, Xuan Shang began to think in his head, who should be on the next person?

To be honest, he really didn't expect that Miao Shang would be beaten down suddenly. His previous judgment of the battle situation was that the two of them would be entangled for a while.

The appearance of such a thing as the Divine Soul Exercise still surprised Miao Shang a little. There are occasional rumors of this thing in the rivers and lakes, but there are not many people who have seen it in the Eight Classics, and even if there is, it is generally only auxiliary in nature, which can bring some help to cultivators, but it is difficult to have a good effect in battle.

is also such an accident, so he has to think about it for a while, who is the right person to send next?

After glancing around among his own disciples, he ordered, "Miaoyin, you can go this time." ”

"Huh?" I didn't know if it was Miaoyin who was wandering outside the world just now, but when I suddenly heard my name, I was stunned, and then quickly stood up.

He folded his hands and saluted his ancestors, and then slowly walked up to the stage under the eyes of everyone.

Eighteen years old, Qi Liuxing, Miaoyin should be the second youngest among so many people who have played from the beginning to the present.

The youngest one is standing on the stage right now.

The monks and swordsmen of the eight and seven stars who fought before were generally between twenty-two and twenty-five years old. At this age, it is actually very good to have this kind of strength, and there is hope that he will impact the realm before the age of thirty.

However, looking at the two on the field, although they are only Qi Liuxing, one is seventeen years old and the other is eighteen, how can it not make people jealous?

Jealous of this watery youth, jealous of this talent.

However, although Miaoyin is actually one year older than Jiang Yun, the two of them are standing on the stage, and Jiang Yun looks like the big brother.

Dressed in white, he was tall and tall, with a remarkable demeanor, and even a hint of maturity - this was brought to him by his soul from the earth.

And the little monk opposite, the bald head is like a freshly boiled white egg, it looks tender and tender, with that delicate face, it is very happy.

"Master Jiang is good."

"Miaoyin, little monk is good."

The attitude between the two was still very peaceful, and even before the war, Jiang Yun didn't forget to tease the little monk: "Didn't you promise me to fetch me water?" Why didn't I see you yesterday? Words don't count! ”

Miaoyin's face turned red all of a sudden, and he eagerly explained: "It's not that Miaoyin doesn't speak, it's just that yesterday I was going to send water to the donor, and after Uncle Jingneng found out, he said that there is a special person to supply water in the guest building where you live, and I don't need to go to ......."

He explained a lot here, and Jiang Yun interrupted funny: "Okay, okay, I didn't blame you, just kidding." ”

Jiang Yun really didn't expect that the little monk would really remember this matter.

"You really don't blame me?"

"Really." Jiang Yun said with a smile, "Come, get ready to fight, the people next to you can't wait." ”

With that, he put on a stance.

"Master Jiang, please be careful." The little monk also folded his hands and reminded seriously.

"Haha, just come!"

Miao Yin was no longer polite, and rushed forward quickly.

Facing the little monk's body, Jiang Yun immediately slashed down with a sword!

Miao Yin slid down on his feet, as if a cloud was emerging from the soles of his feet, and his steps were erratic and mysterious.

But if you want to dodge Jiang Yun's sword, it is not so easy.

His long sword is like a shadow, and he is about to cut it with an iron heart.

Miao Yin raised her hand to block.

At this time, Jiang Yun was a little surprised.

Miaoyin, this little monk, is too reckless, right?

He was very clear about the sharpness of the Demon Breaker Blade in his hand. This sword went down, touched and rubbed, and Miaoyin's hand was gone.

It was just a fight, and he didn't want to really hurt Miaoyin seriously, especially a serious injury like a broken limb.

Jiang Yun withdrew his hand, his wrist was slightly forced, and the blade was deflected to the side, so as not to really hurt Miaoyin.

But Miaoyin came with a sword with one hand!