Today we continue to update three times ~~~ the second more ~~~

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"I'll see what he's capable of today!" Linglong hugged her arm and made up her mind that if Wu Tong dared to use the Five Thunder Dafa again, she would rush up and scratch his face!

"It's safer to stay back." Du Minxing is a conservative and doesn't want to get into trouble. Looking back, a few children refused to retreat, so he had to lean forward a little to protect them, the sword spell of the province had no eyes, and it was not good to hurt any of them.

As soon as the horn stopped, Wu Tong clenched his fists at the senior brother and said indifferently: "Please teach Senior Brother Yu." ”

He changed his weapon today, and he had a black gold sword pinned to his waist, slender and long, and he pulled it out in his hand, pinched a sword trick, and the tip of the sword shone in the sun, it was really a sharp weapon.

He freed his other hand, twisted the tip of the sword, and with a slight slash, the blade of the sword bent in a circular arc. As soon as the hand was released, it immediately bounced straight, and it buzzed softly, and it was actually a slender soft sword.

When the man surnamed Yu on the other side saw him show this weapon, his face immediately became a little solemn. He clenched his fists slightly, and spread his robe, but there were two more short swords in his hands—he was also a short sword wielder.

Chu Yinghong saw that the two of them had saluted each other, so she said aloud: "Listen to my orders-start!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the two confrontational black shadows immediately flickered, like lightning and flint, and they were twisted together in the blink of an eye. The Wujin sword was pressed against Yu Jianhao's chest and picked up, but he was pinched in the middle by his two short swords, and he couldn't pull it out in a hurry.

"His brother is even more powerful." Zhong Minyan saw that Wu Tong's moves were slightly weak, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed at the beginning, "He will definitely lose now!" ”

Before he finished speaking, he only heard two tooth-sour sounds of "Zizi" on the field, and Wu Tong's black gold sword was actually drawn back from the two short swords. He didn't dare to attack again, retracted his sword and returned to defense, but Yu Jianhao was faster than him, his feet sank, and he turned around and actually came to an "upside-down willow", and the sharp light of the short sword swept through his chest, if he dodged slowly, it would be a fatal serious injury.

"Good!" Linglong was the first to applaud.

I saw the black boy staggering a few steps in embarrassment, and finally stood firm, raised his hand and touched his chest—his clothes were torn through a long gap, and there was still a little blood left faintly. He sneered, wiped the blood stains on his body casually, and said, "Senior Brother Yu's sword is so fast, he is actually going to kill me!" ”

That Yu Jianhao smiled slightly and said, "The sword has no eyes on the martial arts field, and the junior brother is careful." ”

Wu Tong knew that his fists and swords were not as good as others, and he entered the Jingjing Valley halfway, and he did not have these foundations since he was a child, so he often fell behind others. If it weren't for the immortal law protection, he wouldn't have been favored by Elder Jiang.

Last time, he tried with a disciple of the Shaoyang Sect, and he used the Five Thunder Dafa in a hurry, who wanted to attract everyone's dissatisfaction, and actually established a new law that this kind of immortal art was not allowed. At this moment, thousands of eyes in the audience are staring at his every move, presumably most of them are expecting him to lose immediately and be injured under the opponent's sword.

Thinking of this, he was ruthless in his heart, and he didn't speak, he only changed his moves, and the soft sword in his hand was like a spirit snake, and it was waved out in a zigzag.

This is not the kung fu of Dotting Valley! Yu Jianhao was really surprised, and he was about to give way quickly, but he didn't prevent the sword from being like a living one, up and down, left and right, and he couldn't figure out where to avoid it for a while.

With this hesitation, the movement froze for a moment. Wu Tong saw the right time, twisted his waist, and the sword grazed his face and stabbed out! Yu Jianhao was taken aback, jumped back suddenly, took several steps back, and hit the railing of the ring until he stopped.

He raised his hand and wiped it on his cheek—a hand full of blood. If he hadn't stabbed his sword just now, he would have picked out his eyeballs.

He couldn't help but be horrified. Sure enough, the master said that Wu Tong was extremely treacherous, only he was sorry for others, and he would never allow others to owe him half a point. He didn't use the kung fu of Dianjing Valley, but the weird killing moves, and I don't know where he learned the kung fu.

At that moment, he said: "Senior brother! This is an official martial arts competition, how can you use other people's kung fu? Let alone......! "What's more, the trick he made just now was planted upside down, and he didn't use half of his strength at all, and he couldn't seriously hurt him at all. But he made a ruthless move, and the sword did not pick out his eyeballs, but made a very deep cut in his face, and the blood flowed all over his face, and the pain was incomparable.

Wu Tong smiled coldly, and used his words to go back: "The sword has no eyes in the martial arts field, senior brother should be careful." ”

Yu Jianhao's face sank, and he said sharply: "I let you have three points, but you entered the room!" Let's see whose sword is faster! ”

His body changed, but he was like a crane with wings spread, and the short swords in his hand seemed to have become tens of millions in an instant, and he couldn't tell whether it was true or false in a hurry.

The black boy didn't give in, and it was a fight.

The two black shadows retreated as soon as they touched, and suddenly they were entangled in one place, and for a while, they only heard the sound of swords clashing on the field, and both of them used all their strength. One is the authentic kung fu of Dianjing Valley, which is chic and free; The other is a side-by-side foreign kung fu, weird and flexible.

Linglong saw a little black light on the sword in Wu Tong's hand, as if black plum blossoms bloomed around him, the two couldn't tell the upper hand for a while, she was so anxious that she shouted: "The surname is Yu!" Keep it up! Isn't it a shame to lose to your junior brother?! ”

Where can the two people on the field who are fighting with themselves hear what she is shouting, as long as she is distracted, it will be killed.

However, when the Shaoyang disciples in the audience heard Linglong shouting like this, they all learned from her in style, and dozens of people shouted together: "The surname is Yu!" Lose to your junior brother, is it a shame to lose?! ”

"Senior Brother Yu, don't lose to him!"

"Kill this rebellious disciple by the sword!"

As soon as they roared like this, some of the other sects who liked to join in the fun also roared. At this time, most of the people cheered for the senior brother of the Yu family, and the few remaining people also learned to shout, for a while, the field was full of cheers for Yu Jianhao, and the heads of various sects were not easy to stop, so they had to shake their heads secretly.

The two people who were fighting in one place suddenly separated, and the black boy turned over two heels in a row, and suddenly threw several pieces of pitch-black paper from his sleeve.

Linglong's eyes were sharp, and she shouted in horror: "Hide! He's going to release the Five Thunder Dafa again! ”

With that, she grabbed Xuanji, rolled down the big rock, and squatted down without moving.

Du Minxing pulled them up with a smile and a smile, "It's not the Five Thunder Dafa, look!" ”

He pointed to the ring, and Linglong trembled and probed out, but saw that those few spells, some turned into water arrows, and some turned into fire dragons, which were indeed not the Five Thunder Dafa.

"Ahh Five Elements! He can release fire and water at the same time! Linglong's eyes widened in surprise.

Du Minxing nodded and said, "Indeed...... And his kung fu doesn't look like Dianjinggu's, it looks like a disciple who started halfway, and he didn't know where to learn these miscellaneous skills before. ”

Here they are talking, and over there Yu Jianhao is really embarrassed in order to avoid immortal arts.

The five major sects have general rules, all children can practice immortal spells when they are over twenty years old, he is not yet old enough to learn, he only knows some superficial summoning techniques, where can he deal with such a powerful dragon of water and fire as Wu Tong. Ordinary weapon moves were like tofu in front of them, and in a flash, the short sword in his hand was broken one by one and burned open, and it could no longer be used.

Finally dodging the water arrows, he hid in the corner of the ring and roared hoarsely: "Black boy! It's a foul! Don't use these spells in the competition! ”

The black boy's face sank like water, as if he hadn't heard his scream, his fingers were like orchids, and with a beautiful swing, the fire dragon that was swinging its head and tail in mid-air was immediately summoned, and roared and pounced on the defenseless Yu Jianhao.

This is going to be hit by it, and Yu Jianhao is half dead if he is not dead. There was a lot of uproar on the field for a while, and Chu Yinghong immediately wanted to help stop this out-of-the-ordinary competition.

Who knew that she hadn't moved yet, but the fire dragon had scattered on top of Jian Hao's head.

Wu Tong put down the hand of twisting the spell, pinched the sword trick, and did not pause, and with a little step, he was about to stab Yu Jianhao, who was still stunned.

"Foul! He fouled! Suddenly, there was a crisp cry from the audience.

His heart sank, and he turned his head to look, but saw that it was Linglong again, crossed his waist, and shouted viciously: "He fouled!" This game should be counted as a loss for him! It's despicable! ”

In his heart, he was disgusted with the Shaoyang faction's little ghosts to the extreme, and he was hung upside down on a tree before, and he didn't count this account yet!

Thinking of this, he paused, pretended to be tripped, and the tip of the sword flickered, and he stabbed it in the direction of Linglong!