Originally, the theme of today's banquet was Min Zihua's accountability of Jiao Gongli, but now it has been diverted in a daze, Yuan Chengzhi has no chance to appear for a while, and Min Zihua is not good at interrupting Mei Jian and the three of them to maintain the reputation of the Huashan faction. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, the original two factions are still distinct, and only some respected predecessors, such as the Ten Forces Master of Wutai Mountain, and Zheng Qiyun, the Blue Sea Long Whale, are also appropriately and Jiao Gongli's complexion is much more relaxed. As for Min Zihua, who is stiff, he is still cold and hateful.

Mei Jianhe moved, at the moment when Du Yu said "out of the sword" flatly!

There was also undisguised killing intent and a hint of hatred in his eyes. The long sword is out of the sheath, the sword is Huashan's standard sabre, and a little cold light gradually reflects from the sword body out of the sheath. Mei Jian and the long sword Zhonggong went straight forward, the tip of the sword couldn't help trembling, the sword was halfway through, and suddenly turned upward, and the light skill of the foot was lifted, and the sword was picked up, accelerating towards Du Yu.

This sword is a move in the swordsmanship of the Huashan faction, "Qingshan Faint", the end is if there is nothing, there is no way to change, and with the light body kung fu of ten sections of brocade, Mei Jian and the name of "one sword and seven heroes", there is indeed a bit of Taoism! It's just that this shot is by no means comparable to the previous Sun Zhongjun!

Du Yu practiced hard-core kung fu, after the system was strengthened, and after actual combat, the eyes, body methods, and techniques were greatly improved than before, and his current kung fu in this era of declining internal strength was definitely regarded as a first-class figure at that time.

"Hehe, if you don't practice your sword and don't practice your qi, it's all in vain!" Du Yu chuckled, although Mei Jianhe's body skills are fast and his swordsmanship is quite spicy, but in fact, his internal skills are not solid. The sword is like a dragon, but it is only in vain, and the moves are gorgeous, but after all, they are only superficial.

At that moment, there was a shock all over the body, and the true qi was running, exploding like thunder, and the sound of the explosion was endless, and it was connected into a string of firecrackers, and in this continuous explosion, a huge amount of energy was catalyzed. The outer bones crackled and made a slight popping sound like fried beans.

A string of whipping miracles!

The majestic power was transmitted to the hand along the Sanyang Sutra in his hand, the blade was handed forward, and then it was turned back, and the knife light turned, and then it went straight to the middle plate, and slashed suddenly, ready to directly knock Mei Jianhe's sword away.

Mei Jianhe saw Du Yu win with his strength again, he saw Sun Zhongjun's sword was knocked away by a move, how could he be fooled, the current pace is a dislocation, the swordsmanship in his hand has changed, the long sword circled, drawing a strange arc, the body shrunk like an arrow, this move is called "Tianxin Full Moon", the name is good, but the move is extremely ruthless, in the midst of change, directly take one of the six acupuncture points (left and right symmetry) on the chest "Spirit Ruins", "Shenfeng", "Dovetail" and "Purple Palace".

"Boy, today I will let you see the subtlety of my Huashan swordsmanship!" Mei Jian and the cruel voice sneered.

The crowd of onlookers on the side saw this sword, and they also applauded, everyone knew the subtlety of this sword, and they all thought that the swordsmanship of the Huashan faction was unique in the world, and it was really true.

Du Yu is not in a hurry, it is still simple and simple, the body shape is slightly deviated, the true qi bursts, through the right hand, the big knife from top to bottom straight down, it seems that although the move is mediocre, but the sound of the exhalation, from the air slashed down, straight to the plum sword and the right arm connected to the chest, fast and ruthless, there is indeed a mountain cracking stone, the sound of breaking the earth!

Mei Jianhe didn't dare to knock hard, so he had to pick the tip of the sword, and then changed to a move "Heshuo Feizhen", but Du Yu was still not in a hurry. With the heavy against the light, with clumsy and clever, the King Kong Liuyang hand he exchanged was born from the Shaolin School of martial arts King Kong palm, although on the whole it is less strong than the King Kong palm, and there are more than changes. But in the end, the original intention of Vajra subduing demons is the same. Although Du Yu has not practiced, he is only a level of proficiency, but the fierceness of his sword every time he wields the knife just coincides with the gist of King Kong's six yang hands, and the operation of his skills is becoming more and more wishful.

Mei Jian and a sword are useless, and it is a sword after sword, from "Heshuo Feizhen" to "full of gold and jade", and then the tip of the sword obliquely becomes "Swift Double Flying", and then "Jade Chime Pierces the Forest", "Ice Mixing Recommended Drink", "Carp Leaps and Breaks Ping", "Hibiscus Linshui"

The sword light is superimposed, bright and gorgeous, and the plum sword and body style are also becoming more and more strange, changing seven or eight kinds of body methods in a row, light and elegant like a swallow through the forest, like a butterfly flying flowers. Even Yuan Chengzhi secretly praised him when he saw it at this moment, and his master and nephew's light body kung fu and swordsmanship were well passed down by Huashan.

It's a pity that it's still the same sentence, it's useless!

Du Yu is still relying on his true spirit and domineering, with excellent skills, and he followed Mei Jian and stabbed sword after sword, which has the meaning of letting the wind blow and waves, and I will not move.

"That's all you can do! Hehe! Du Yu sneered again, and the knife became more and more stable.

Mei Jianhe didn't answer, but he was urging again and again in his hands, wanting to fight quickly, and his swordsmanship was also ruthless and vicious.

The two of you went back and forth, and after more than a dozen rounds of fighting, Mei Jianhe's face gradually rippled with sweat, obviously the consumption of each move was very large, and his internal strength was not as solid as Yuan Chengzhi's mixed yuan skills.

Later, because his son Gui Zhong was born ill, lingering and busy, he was busy seeking medical treatment everywhere, so he naturally neglected to discipline his disciples and indulged a lot. This also led to the fact that the disciples were flashy and untruthful, and they were arrogant, relying on the favor of the famous master of Huashan, and behaving recklessly. But the problem is that kung fu is a way, unless it is a bug like Du Yu and uses the means of system strengthening, otherwise kung fu can only be condensed day by day, brave and diligent, and Mei Jianhe has been smooth sailing since his debut, and he has slowly neglected it, but it is a bit like the Huashan Sword Sect in Yue Buqun's mouth, too much pursuit of the gorgeousness of sword moves, but ignoring the most basic internal strength!

After another seven or eight moves, Mei Jian and a few moves changed three swordsmanship paths in a row, the sword light danced more and more densely, and the sword flowers became more and more complicated, but the steps under his feet gradually floated, and his face was slightly red, which was a sign of qi and blood floating. Guy and the two fought dozens of moves, even if the Huashan swordsmanship was exquisite, it was impossible not to touch the sword once, but after colliding three or five times, Mei Jianhe was shocked by the domineering true qi from the sword, and his muscles were slightly sore.

The onlookers, even those who were not very skilled in martial arts, saw the clues at this moment, and they all talked in low voices. And in the eyes of the Ten Forces Master, Zheng Qiyun Island Lord and Jiao Gongli, these old rivers and lakes, things are even clearer, Mei Jianhe is already a strong outside and a middle cadre at this moment, and the defeat in the competition is just around the corner.

On the side, Xia Qingqing pulled the corner of Yuan Chengzhi's clothes and asked, "Hey, why don't you go and save your nephew?" He seems to be defeated, what if that poisoner named Du Yu is? I have to say that although Xia Qingqing didn't have a good impression of these two people, she still considered it from Yuan Chengzhi's point of view.

"No, there are so many martial arts seniors present, he shouldn't be a killer, as for my nephew, it's good to go smoothly, and it's okay to experience some setbacks!" Yuan Chengzhi said this, but his eyes were fixed on the battle situation, once it was not good, he could also come forward to save it, otherwise if his own master and nephew were injured under his nose, the master and the senior brother and sister-in-law would inevitably blame themselves.

Xia Qingqing looked at Yuan Chengzhi's eyes staring at the battle situation, and naturally guessed his thoughts, and he didn't break it, just waited and watched.

Others can see that Du Yu, who is in the game, naturally feels more obvious, the power of Mei Jian and the sword is getting weaker and weaker, and the swordsmanship is also a little scattered.

The big sword roared out and slashed directly at Mei Jianhe's face. Just one breath, the momentum is swift, and he has slashed four knives in a row, and the knife and mandarin duck are linked, and the door is not let go, which is the famous "four knives of the king" in the five tiger broken door knives.

Momentum, power, speed! Winning!

At this time, Du Yu's true qi became more and more surging, no matter which of these three points were far better than Mei Jianhe, four knives in a row, one blow, Mei Jianhe hurriedly parried, the footwork was messy, the long sword in his hand couldn't hold it, and flew straight to the sky, and then Du Yu lunged closely, and the kung fu of the left hand King Kong Liuyang and Aikido were mixed, and Mei Jianhe was thrown out of the field directly.

Only a few people who had a good relationship with the Huashan faction, and some old and solemn martial arts seniors did not echo and applaud together, but their faces also showed undisguised approval. Only Sun Zhongjun and Liu Peisheng's faces were pale, and Mei Jianhe was so angry that he closed his breath and fainted on the ground.

"Senior brother, senior brother, how are you!" Sun Zhongjun commented on Mei Jianhe and fainted, he was anxious and scared in his heart, and shook again and again, Yuan Chengzhi could see that Du Yu was not a killer, so he didn't step forward to care.

At this time, Du Yu's mind heard a cold prompt sound from the system: "The host defeated the disciples of Gui Xinshu's sect, and the 'shadowless' Mei Jianhe of the Seven Heroes with a sword on the Shandong Road obtained 2584 prestige points, I hope the host will continue to work hard!" ”

"Give me a string of whiplash!" Du Yu did not hesitate, nor did he exchange the new martial arts, a stream of energy entered the body, and the momentum around his body increased a little, and the obvious changes made the martial arts people present couldn't help but be amazed, and secretly amazed!

"A string of whip magic skills, level six!"

"You traitor, you hurt my senior brother, I will fight with you!" Sun Zhongjun shook for a while, Mei Jianhe didn't wake up, so he only cried, his eyes were red from crying, he gritted his silver teeth suddenly, picked up the sword, and was about to pounce viciously, but fortunately, Liu Pei on the side grabbed her to the death, so he didn't rush up.

"I didn't kill him, it's just that he couldn't accept it for a while, and he fainted in shame." Du Yu laughed and said lightly. This kind of taunt fell into Mei Jianhe's ears, who had just woken up a little, and he was even more angry and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"I'm going to kill you, ahhhh Mei Jianhe's eyes showed a fierce light, but he just roared hoarsely in a low voice. But his hands and feet were weak, and he couldn't move for a while.

At this time, the last of the three people, "Wuding Hand" Liu Peisheng stood up, and the rivers and lakes hugged his fists: "Your Excellency's martial arts are skillful, I am not an opponent, but you insult me Huashan, Liu said that he had to ask for advice, Liu's kung fu is all in this pair of fists, whether you use a knife with a sword or empty-handed, I will continue." Even if I lose, it's also my Liu who is not good at learning and art, and I can't complain about others! ”

This remark is beautiful, and it is not without the meaning of a run, which means, I am empty-handed, you can watch it with or without weapons, and if you defeat me empty-handed with weapons, there is nothing to be proud of.

When others heard it, they secretly praised these words in their hearts, and they still looked calm, thoughtful and reliable.

Du Yu was naturally not fooled, and directly opened his mouth to make it clear: "You don't have to squeeze me with words, your uncle is in the crowd." Pointing in the direction of Yuan Chengzhi as he spoke, the man with Xia Qingqing beside him with a black-faced Cantonese accent was still very recognizable. Everyone subconsciously got out of the way, and the stunned Yuan Chengzhi stood in the crowd with a messy face.

"Moreover, I didn't mean to insult you Huashan, what I said was the truth, this flying witch did kill innocents indiscriminately, almost demonic. Besides, you, senior brother, it was he who made the first move, and he wanted to put me to death, but I didn't kill him when I fought back, it was already benevolent and righteous, what are you dissatisfied with! Speaking of which, it was already full of voice, a body of bones crackling, the sound of sonic booms was endless, and it was even more powerful, Liu Peisheng's subconscious body leaned back slightly, but he did not retreat, but he was also a man.

Liu Peisheng didn't speak, just looked at Yuan Chengzhi, this young black-faced boy who looked a few years younger than himself, was full of just a question, this guy is my uncle!?