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How did Qiu Risheng know that his previous sword attacks were just temptations, and it was only at this time that he showed his true strength, and in a series of golden and iron resonances, he unconsciously retreated four or five steps away before he took a round of rapid attacks from the evil in the tube. The full-text and ad-free novels are all biquge.info on Aishang Novel Network

At this time, anyone can see that in terms of strength, the evil in Guan Zhong is already above Qiu Risheng, who is famous in Xianyang. The disciples in the surrounding pavilion looked full of nervousness and worry, and even the sound of breathing became heavy.

And the most anxious, in addition to Qiu Risheng, is going to count Chang Yu, he is not easy, to catch Qiu Risheng's line, if Qiu Risheng is defeated today under the hands of Guan Zhongxie, then his hard work will also come to naught. Of course, he would not have the courage to challenge Guan Zhongyi and Mengyuan, the Mengshi brothers, are the sons of Meng Wei, he naturally does not want to offend, his eyes swept over the field, and suddenly fell on Bai Sheng's body.

At this time, the situation in the field was that the Montessori brothers faced the two major teachings of the Xingguan, Mengyuan against Han Quan, and Guan Zhongye against Qiu Risheng, but Bai Sheng's previous opponent was directly knocked unconscious because he was not used to Bai Sheng's strange style. It was precisely because they were so fast to distinguish the winners and losers that Chang Yu didn't see how Guoxing was defeated, and what made him make up his mind was Bai Sheng's age.

A kid in his early teens?

Although I heard that Guoxing suffered a loss, but Chang Yu is a person who will never avoid the problem of being a master and a low hand, and his own skills are not weak, not much worse than Guoxing.

Seeing that Qiu Risheng was in danger of being beaten by the evil in the tube, Chang Yu gritted his teeth and gambled.

"This little swordsman, I heard that you defeated Guoxing, but I don't believe it, now that they are all doing it, how about the two of us also compete?" With a smiling face, Chang Yu slowly walked in front of Bai Sheng, and when he said about the competition, a touch of murder flashed in his eyes.

Drawing his sword and sweeping, he saw Chang Yu suddenly pull out his sword and slash at Bai Sheng.

The Montessori brothers, including their opponents, were taken aback, having seen the despicable, but had never seen such a despicable one.

Bai Sheng raised a pair of thick sword eyebrows suddenly, and the wooden sword in his hand was almost instantaneous, blocking a few feet in front of him.

"Click" The wooden sword in his hand was cut open by Chang Yu's sword, and the blade of the sword, which was not exhausted, was still slashing towards his chest.

I saw this young man, at the moment when the other party cut the wooden sword in his hand, he suddenly abandoned the broken sword in his hand, and his hands went up and down, and when he closed in the air, he firmly sandwiched the blade that had reduced a few points of strength between his hands.

"Xuanheliu Chopping Dao Mystery--- No Knife Take"

The sharp blade cut through Bai Sheng's palm, and drops of blood flowed down. After all, he was only a teenager in his early tens, and he couldn't fully master such a trick without a knife.

"Drink"

Bai Sheng took a step back with the blade between his legs, relieving the power on Chang Yu's sword, while taking a deep breath, and then opening his mouth to let out a loud roar.

With this loud roar, he squirted out a breath of true qi that he had cultivated for more than ten years towards Chang Yu's ears.

It was like a big drum sounding in his ears, and the strength on the sword was exhausted, and he was rushed into the ear drum by this roar, and even the whole movement was stagnant.

At the same time, Meng Yuan's cold voice sounded in the field, "Xiaosheng, if someone wants to kill you, what should you do?" ”

"I'll kill him first!"

Looking at Chang Yu, Bai Sheng's two eyes were red, he let go of the long sword in his hand, and when his body retreated, his left hand pressed the sword body behind him, and turned the long sword behind his back upside down.

"Tai'a upside down!"

In the eyes of everyone, an astonishing majesty rose up with the long sword that Bai Sheng pulled out. Just in an instant, Bai Sheng's momentum had climbed to the peak.

Holding Tai'a's sword hilt with both hands, Bai Sheng's entire mind was immersed in the long sword in his hand, and a long rainbow that passed through the sky drew a half-moon-shaped arc in the air.

"Ding"

A severed sword fell to the ground, it was the sharp sword in Chang Yu's hand, which had been split in two by Tai'a.

There was a little more bright red on the wooden plank, then a piece, and finally a piece, in full view of everyone, half of Chang Yu's body left his other half diagonally, and fell to the ground, the fragments in his body were scattered all over the ground, and the smell was pungent. A few disciples on the side, seeing this scene, couldn't help but vomit.

Bai Sheng's face turned slightly red, he raised his sword, gently shook the sword body, shook off the remaining drops of blood, and returned the sword into the sheath.

"The blood of a despicable villain is not worthy to defile my sword."

(Design to kill Chang Yu, Meng Yuan gets 500 Jingyuan points, 1 yellow-level fate plot, cancel Chang Yu-related plots, due to premature killing of Chang Yu, the plot completion evaluation will be reduced)

Killing, and killing in such a bloody way, made everyone on the sidelines change their faces, this young man in his early teens, the shot was so spicy and vicious.

The comer is not good, the disciples in this battle have already judged these five uninvited guests in their hearts, but Bai Sheng's sword has lifted the last layer of thin veil between the two sides.

It's like dropping a small weight on the originally peaceful scale, but it makes the atmosphere in this restaurant change to the other side.

Unconsciously, there are some people who are not closely connected with this pavilion and leave secretly, and at the same time, there are also the eyes and ears of various forces in this pavilion.

It's just a matter of effort, and the number of people in the hotel is as many as three or four percent. And the smell of blood became more and more intense.

And among them, the first to bear the brunt is Han Quan.

This guy in black on the other side is so difficult!

Han Quan's body has learned, focusing on calmness and accuracy, emphasizing steady and steady fighting, and winning with momentum and ruthlessness. But his opponent beat him by three points, both in terms of potential and ruthlessness.

It was a fearless fight, and the opponent's long black knife contained incomparably tenacious strength. The divine soldier in his hand forged by Ou Yezi could not take advantage of it in the slightest.

After "Qiang" fought against the sword again, Han Yuan suddenly took a step back, and Meng Yuan did not rush to attack, holding the knife in both hands, staring coldly at the other party.

"You're very powerful, but alas, your opponent is me." Han Jian suddenly said loudly, his momentum actually climbed by two points again, obviously it was the previous fight, he didn't use all his strength.

"Poof" The corners of Mengyuan's mouth twitched, and his heart said Are you too confident, you have reservations, how can I not, if I don't figure out the methods of Cao Qiu's Taoist disciples, why should I play with you until now.

He didn't say much, but directly raised the knife and slashed out.

Like a flat boat passing by the water, the long knife in his hand suddenly fell from top to bottom.

The crane stream slashed ---- pontoon

Han Yuan's face changed, and the knife that Meng Yuan slashed out was three points stronger than the previous ones.

"Qiang"

This seemed to be like a knife swinging in the breeze, but it actually made Han Qian retreat three steps in a row.

Han Di's face was solemn, he suddenly held his sword and stabbed straight forward, this seemingly simple sword, but a fan-shaped sword light opened in front of him.

Meng Yuan smiled slightly, his left and right hands were yin and yang, and he also slashed out a knife, and the sound of the knife was like a rainbow condensed by rain.

Xuanheliu slashed ----- Xia

A spark splattered out from where the swords met, brightening their eyes. Almost in no particular order, two low roars came from the throats of the two.

The two black and white lights were once again twisted together, but this time, it was much more intense than before, and after many temptations, the two of them at this time came up with their true level.

Great ingenuity, great complexity is simple, whether it is Meng Yuan or Han Quan, they are all a small group of characters who have stood at the peak of cold sword warfare in this era, their eyes, and even other senses, have already locked on their respective opponents, and every swing of the sword is pointed at the flaws or vital parts of the opponent.

A smile on Meng Yuan's face gradually disappeared, and after dozens of moves, he already knew the strength of the other party, but it was precisely because of this that he paid special attention to it.

Han Quan's strength is very strong! Compared with the evil in the tube, it is only slightly inferior in terms of physical condition. Its arm strength, reaction, and consciousness are all the best choices. And the disciple is like this, the master can imagine.

The set of Xuanheliu Chopping Dao that Meng Yuan is using now is a set of Xuanheliu Slash that he created by fusing some moves of the Wa Kingdom Sword Dao and the Broken Sea Slash, and after excluding the bonus factor of internal force, it should be equivalent to a set of Xuan-level high-grade martial arts in the main god space. However, the biggest shortcoming in the way of the Japanese sword, in this set of martial arts, also exists, that is, the coherence of the moves is not strong, and the emphasis is on one move to defeat the enemy, and there are few continuous moves. When fighting against this set of martial arts, as long as he can resist one of the moves, he can deal with it, which is one of the reasons why Han Jian has been able to support him for so long, after all, it is really quite difficult to knock down a first-class swordsman like Han Jian with one blow without using internal force.

"Qiang" Han Jian took Meng Yuan's move again, unconsciously, sweat had appeared on his sideburns, the two of them had been fighting for half an hour, and under such a high-concentration contest, he had already felt a trace of fatigue.

His wrist shook again and again, and he struck out seven or eight swords in a row, after this round of rapid attacks, most of his body turned sideways, and then, he suddenly shouted, the shoes under his feet rubbed against the ground, and there was a faint smell of burning, legs, waist, upper body, and arms, all waving, bringing up a large sound of wind, like a wheel, towards Mengyuan fiercely.

"Hmph, does the technique stop there?" Meng Yuan's left hand suddenly let go of the hilt, reached into his waist, a black light flashed, and in his left hand, there was a long knife that was the same as the long knife held in his right hand. :

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