The four masters of the Phantom Pavilion can stand in the fourth position in the killer organization all year round, and his strength is naturally good, he was provoked by Yan Jingyu to be furious, and his move was a killing move. Don't look at the old man's judge's pen, which is only eight inches long, but every move he makes is to deceive himself, and his moves are directly aimed at Yan Jingyu's vital point, which is extremely dangerous.

Yan Jingyu uses a long sword, logically speaking, long weapons are cheaper than short weapons, but the old man's body is very fast, and Yan Jingyu sticks tightly, and the long sword can't be used if the distance is too close, so for a while, Yan Jingyu has no good way to deal with him. However, no matter how powerful the old man's kung fu is, no matter how much combat experience he has, he can't make up for the difference in skill between the two, and after just a dozen moves, the distance between the two gradually widens.

Calculating that the distance was about the same, Yan Jingyu jumped up and stabbed at the old man's throat with a move of Mo Yan, which was a common move of Qingping's sword, the four masters of the Phantom Pavilion smiled yin, with a little disdain in his eyes, he raised the judge's pen horizontally, wanting to separate Yan Jingyu's sword, who knew that Yan Jingyu turned the tip of the sword halfway, and a move locked Fengchi and went straight towards his dantian. This move was fast and ruthless, and it was too late for the old man to block or retreat.

He had no choice but to turn his body away, taking offense as defense, and the judge's pen slammed into Yan Jingyu's throat. The length of the long sword is longer than the judge's pen, and it stands to reason that Yan Jingyu's move is very sure, but unexpectedly, the weapons produced by the Phantom Pavilion all have mechanisms, and this fourth master doesn't know how to operate it, so that his judge's pen, which was originally only eight inches long, instantly doubled in length, and the tip of the pen pointed directly at Yan Jingyu's throat. In desperation, Yan Jingyu had no choice but to retreat aside. But even so, the tip of Yan Jingyu's long sword still cut through the old man's flesh and skin, and blood seeped out instantly.

"Bastard!" Finding that he saw blood, the old man's eyes were red, and he seemed to be desperate, with a desperate momentum, he grabbed the judge's pen and greeted Yan Jingyu closely one move after another. But his desperate attack was not of much use, Yan Jingyu's body was very fast, and his attack method with such an empty door gave Yan Jingyu a chance, and it was just a dozen moves past, not only did he not hurt Yan Jingyu, but the old man had two more cuts on his shoulder.

"Girl doll! You're looking for death! The old man was kicked in the stomach by Yan Jingyu again, and after taking a few steps back, his eyes turned green with hatred, and he glared at Yan Jingyu with a fierce look. Yan Jingyu was carrying a long sword and wanted to chase forward. But at this moment, she suddenly noticed that the old man's left hand seemed to have a glimmer of light. Yan Jingyu didn't dare to take it lightly, and intuitively flashed to the side, a few iron thistles brushed her cheeks, and the ping-pong was nailed deep into the wooden ring behind her.

Qian Qian and Mo Wuying glanced at the thistle nailed to the platform, the sharp corners were sharp, glowing with an ominous black-green glow, and it was highly poisonous at first glance.

"Heh......" Mo Wuying and Qian Qian began to hurry up and fan the flames: "The Phantom Pavilion is really extraordinary, if you can't beat it, you can use a hidden weapon, and it is still a poisonous secret weapon, is this a killer?" ”

As soon as Mo Wuying and Qian Qian spoke, the people in the rivers and lakes behind them were in an uproar. The use of poison in the competition has committed a taboo in the ring, and this kind of behavior of killing people in public is also announcing to the onlookers, and the two on the stage have been fighting for the rest since then.

Yan Jingyu on the stage smiled slightly, this is the time she was waiting for! She began to leave no hands, Qingping swordsmanship sandwiched Qian Qian's sword moves, and greeted the panting old man on the stage like a torrential rain. The fourth-ranked master of the Phantom Pavilion, he only had time to hold his judge's pen to parry, he staggered and kept retreating, and when he was about to retreat to the edge of the platform, he suddenly burst into a shout, grabbed the judge and slammed it straight into Yan Jingyu's heart, but unfortunately his hand was just half raised, Yan Jingyu swept the thousand troops with a move and wiped his neck cleanly, and blood instantly splattered around. Yan Jingyu's hand jumped back quickly, and there was not a single bead of blood on her body.

The four masters of the Phantom Pavilion were bleeding from their mouths, their left hands covered their necks, and their right hands holding the judge's pen struggled softly in the air, and finally fell to the ground with a bang, becoming the first person to die in the ring in this martial arts conference.

The onlookers were quiet, and looked at Yan Jingyu who was standing in the ring with a little caution, killing the master of the Phantom Pavilion so cleanly, this girl is unfathomable!

"Sect Master!" Beside the sect master of the Phantom Pavilion, a small man in a brocade robe bent down: "The four masters are ......"

"No matter!" The slightly gloomy slender eyes of the Sect Master of the Phantom Pavilion narrowed slightly: "The life and death certificate has been signed, and the fourth child is looking for death by himself, and he can't complain about anyone!" ”

In the next game, Yan Jingyu fought against Zhao Xihe, and the two of them threw away all their burdens and fought happily on the stage. Yan Jingyu was very disciplined and did not borrow Qian Qian's swordsmanship at all, but used Qingping swordsmanship in every move, and Zhao Xihe and Kunlun Seventeen Absolute Swords have also been used to the extreme, the two of them have played hundreds of rounds on the stage without distinguishing the winner or loser, and in the end, Yan Jingyu has played enough, and directly jumped off the stage with Qian Qian's sword, automatically admitting defeat.

Zhao Xihe, who stayed on the stage, looked at the long sword he was carrying in his hand and sighed heartily. He knew in his heart that Yan Jingyu used the most basic Qingping sword to fight against him, but the two were still evenly matched, if Yan Jingyu really used her heavy sword, I am afraid he would have been defeated a long time ago.

During this period of time, Zhao Xi and Tian Tian discussed their kendo perceptions with Qian Qian, and he felt that he had gained a lot, but now he was very distracted to find that Yan Jingyu, who was not obvious, was making faster progress in kung fu, and he was a cut above him, he was really more popular than people!

"Why did Miss Liu leave?" Immediately afterwards, Zhuge Liufeng, who was standing in front of Zhao Xihe, looked at Yan Jingyu who was carefully wiping Qian Qian's long sword in the audience.

"After hundreds of rounds, I'm probably impatient!" Zhao Xihe shook his head helplessly, picked up his long sword again, and turned to face Zhuge Liufeng: "Brother Zhuge , offended!" ”

At the end of the whole day's wheel battle, there were only seven of the eight people who participated in the wheel battle, according to the ranking, Zhao Xihe was the first, Zhuge Liufeng was second, and Yan Jingyu was the third, Yan Jingyu could have entered the next round, but she abstained and no longer participated in the hero fight after that.

"You're not afraid that others will find out that you are here to kill people?" Qian Qian asked a little uneasily.

"Don't be afraid!" Yan Jingyu smiled indifferently: "Phantom Pavilion is a head trader, and there are many enemies!" I'm afraid I'm not the only one who wants to find fault and take revenge on this occasion. It doesn't matter if the whole world knew that I was here to seek revenge, and they couldn't figure out why I had made a vendetta against that person. ”

"But too!" Qian Qian nodded: "That's okay!" Now that the Phantom Pavilion has been solved here, let's quickly find a way to contact the Master of the Xuanwu Pavilion! ”

"What else can you do?" Yan Jingyu was happy: "Just go and ask?" You know, I'm an ordinary Jianghu person now, just because I look like Jun Sisi, I was entangled in Wujimen. ”

"That's right!" Qian Qian was also happy: "This matter makes you overwhelmed, and you need to find someone to mediate!" The Xuanwu Pavilion Lord and Pei Renkai have a good relationship, and this role of mediation could not be more suitable! If the Xuanwu Pavilion Master also has an intention against the Chongxiao Sword Spectrum, he will definitely not harm you, the 'Fake Yan Family Orphan', now!" ”