Chapter 47: Take turns

When Lu Tao appeared twice yesterday, they came and went, and although it was magical in the eyes of everyone, it was not too shocking.

But the shock that Lu Tao's sword brought to people just now was real.

Don't say anything else, let's just say that as soon as this cold dragon sword let go, it directly penetrated the bluestone slab and pierced it, how sharp does this have to be to do?

You can't even sharpen iron like mud, right?

If this long sword is put on someone's neck, what kind of property, what wealth, what status, all of them will be gone, right?

So Lu Tao stood on the stage, and everyone trembled!

"Deacon Lu is a good means!"

Cao Shengyun clapped his hands and praised.

"It's really good at sycophancy!"

The old Taoist Wang Shuyuan on the side glanced at Cao Shengyun, and then said with a smile: "Deacon Lu is really a model for my generation of cultivators!" ”

Cao Shengyun glared at Wang Shuyuan: "Hypocrisy." ”

Uncle Wang didn't squint: "Hehe." ”

With the foil of these two Gangjin Grandmasters, everyone else also praised one after another.

"It turns out that this is the ability of the master of the exorcist! It's really amazing. ”

"Yes, this sword is so strong!"

"You must be the first to grab this sword!"

Everyone began to talk in a whisper, and when they looked at the cold dragon sword one by one, they all had special eyes, dozens of centimeters thick bluestone slabs, and they said that they would pierce into it, where to get such a good weapon?

The enthusiasm of these people was mobilized at once, and the performance of everyone made Lu Tao quite satisfied.

Suddenly, a very incongruous voice sounded.

"This forced pretending is in place, I will give you 99 points, if you don't give a full score, I am afraid that you will be proud......"

Swish......

The sound of the people whispering immediately disappeared.

In the entire Baiyun Temple, a quiet drop of a needle can be heard.

Lu Tao in the ring was even more angry and his nose was crooked, who said this? What nonsense to tell the truth, a good atmosphere of pretending to be forced will be cold under your words!

Lu Tao turned his head to look at the person who spoke, but saw a little fat man with a bandage on his arm looking at him with an idiot on his face, looking like what I said, what can you do with me.

Lu Tao was depressed for a while, you have been beaten like this, and you are so embarrassed, I think you are beaten lightly!

If it weren't for the identity problem, Lu Tao would have been eager to pull the little fat man on the stage and give him a beating.

"How do you speak?"

"What kind of kid is this, don't you know how to take care of it?"

"It's so daring, even Deacon Lu dares to laugh."

A group of people shouted and scolded Hu Dou.

Most of the people who can stand with Hu Dou are those brought by the rich who are worth more than 100 million, and they are best at squeezing each other and despising each other, and they all shouted at Hu Dou one by one.

Hu Dou didn't expect that his casual remark would actually provoke the anger of the public, and he suddenly sweated on his forehead, standing there at a loss.

Lu Tao waved his hand, and said with a righteous and awe-inspiring look: "Forget it, I don't care about children, this sword is here, the final winner can take it, and now the competition begins." ”

A good opening sentence made this product mixed up.

After speaking, Lu Tao stepped onto the stage, looking at the beans on the edge of the ring very painfully, and hated the root of his teeth.

As soon as Lu Tao left, someone jumped onto the stage under the stage.

"Hello everyone, Shi Qing in the back door of Xiatong, I don't know if anyone should fight?"

This Shi Qing said, bowed his hands and made a circle, his posture was very low, thinking about stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, if none of you came to the stage, then he would take advantage of it.

After this thing was handed over, he circled around the ring, and then said: "If no one responds to the battle, then this cold dragon sword will belong to me!" ”

After speaking, Shi Qing raised his hand and grabbed the hilt of the Cold Dragon Sword.

"Stop!"

Under the ring, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at Shi Qing, seeing that Shi Qing is going to draw his sword, if he is allowed to get his hands so easily, wouldn't it be too cheap for him.

With a loud shout, a sturdy middle-aged man rose into the air, jumped directly into the ring, and reached out to grab Shi Qing's palm.

Shi Qing naturally had a precaution, such a spiritual weapon was placed here, if he easily got it, it would be called evil.

Seeing that the man's palm was about to touch Shi Qing's hand, Shi Qing suddenly withdrew his hand, then stepped up and dodged, raising his legs.

This Shi Qing's legs were actually much more flexible than his palms, and he lifted out one leg and wrapped it directly around the arm of the person who came, and then swung his body and rolled the person directly to the ground.

Shi Qing comes from the back door, and the practice is naturally through the back boxing, and the twenty-seven ways of wrapping hands are extremely exquisite, and they integrate the hand wrapping into the leg method, and the kung fu of these legs is perfect.

Shi Qing rolled the person to the ground, then rolled his body, and directly threw the person off the ring, and then Shi Qing turned his legs up, head and foot, rotated 360 degrees in situ and stood firm, and arched his hand: "Accept!" ”

This set of tricks is clean and neat, but it is quite a master's style.

Jiang Qiu sat in the verandah and watched silently, without making a sound, but a middle-aged man around fifty years old next to him spoke: "Brother Sun, how is this Shi Qing's kung fu?" ”

Next to the middle-aged man, a man who looked younger than him said in a low voice: "This kid is practicing Tongbei Boxing, looking at his hand just now, it should be the strength of the early stage of dark energy." ”

The middle-aged man asked in surprise, "What is the dark energy?" ”

That Brother Sun briefly introduced the division of the martial arts realm to the middle-aged man, and at this moment, a few more people went up, and they were all swept off the ring by Shi Qing's three fists and two feet.

The so-called interlacing is like a mountain, and middle-aged people are obviously very curious about the circle of martial artists, but they didn't expect that there are so many exquisiteness in it.

"It looks so amazing, how does this Shi Qing compare to you?"

The middle-aged man saw that Shi Qing was getting braver and braver, and he didn't have the heart to study it carefully, so he simply asked directly.

"If I come to power, he will be like an ant."

This Brother Sun said, his waist straightened, and he said with great momentum.

"That's good, that's good!"

The middle-aged man smiled happily, this Brother Sun's name is Sun Feng, but the master he spent a lot of money to invite, although he doesn't know how strong the other party's strength is, but looking at this self-confidence, it should not be much worse.

"Why don't you come to the stage, Brother Sun, and clean up this Shi Qing?"

The middle-aged man said eagerly.

Sun Feng shook his head slightly: "The few people who just came to the stage, either some fancy fists and embroidered legs, or some laymen who have not yet started, the strongest one is in the realm of Mingjin, of course they are not Shi Qing's opponents, this competition is obviously a war of attrition, wheel warfare, whoever comes to power early, who will face the price of many people's challenges, the so-called ants will bite people to death, too early consumption, is not a good thing for us." ”

"That's it!"

The middle-aged man muttered a little disappointed, and seemed to hesitate for a while before asking excitedly, "Then do we have a chance to get that Cold Dragon Sword?" ”

The muscles on Sun Feng's face trembled slightly, and his face became extremely solemn: "If you wait until the end, it is not without a chance." ”

The middle-aged man suddenly became excited: "If I can get the Cold Dragon Sword, I am willing to pay 50 million to buy it." ”

Sun Feng glanced at the middle-aged man with disdain, that is a spiritual weapon, fifty million? You may not be able to buy 500 million.

But Sun Feng didn't say anything, he had already planned it, if he grabbed the Cold Dragon Sword, he wouldn't ask for this middle-aged man a penny, he would definitely take the Cold Dragon Sword and leave.

At this time, in the entire Baiyun Temple, I don't know how many people are staring at the Cold Dragon Sword with such an idea.

Jiang Qiu looked at Sun Feng, but in the middle of the transformation of strength, he actually wanted to grab the Cold Dragon Sword, and he was still a little close, this Cold Dragon Sword, he was bound to get it!

At this time, the situation in the ring has changed, Shi Qing is just a dark power master, and how can he withstand the challenges of so many people in turn, and then a dark power master named Chen Da came to the stage and knocked Shi Qing out of the ring.

However, Chen Da didn't stand in the ring for a few minutes, Yu Meng jumped into the ring, knocked Chen Da out of the ring with three punches and two kicks, and provoked the Yu family to shout and cheer.

Yu Meng was fighting with people in the ring, while looking around, he was looking for Jiang Qiu's figure, Yu Meng wanted Jiang Qiu to see, he had now reached the point of the late stage of dark energy, and in this ring, between life and death, he could still accumulate experience, and even break through to perfection.

It's like a child trying to show off his academic performance, but in the eyes of adults, this is really a bit naΓ―ve.

However, such a competition in the ring is definitely beneficial to Yu Meng's experience, and Jiang Qiu still agrees with this.

Yu Meng's figure is tall, standing in the ring like an iron tower, the ring shook with every step, and in just a few seconds, he knocked down four or five dark masters.

This time, no one in the ring dared to go on stage anymore.

There is no way, Yu Meng is too fierce, he can't turn his strength, Yu Meng is the strongest existence, even Jiang Qiu admits this.

However, Yu Meng was just a passerby in this competition after all, seeing that Yu Meng dominated the ring, opposite Jiang Qiu, an old man suddenly stood up.

"The old man didn't want to bully the young man, but this spiritual weapon is really tempting, if the young man is allowed to take it away, the old man is quite unwilling, so I will give up the old face today and teach you a few tricks!"

As he spoke, the old man jumped down from the railing and landed lightly in the ring.

Jiang Qiu saw the old man step down, smiled slightly, the master of Huajin finally couldn't bear it anymore, the first master of Huajin to go down, then the next one to go down must be the strength above Huajin.

In the entire Baiyun Temple, there are no more than ten masters of transforming strength gathered at this time, and this is the beginning of the real snatching of the Cold Dragon Sword!

"Qi Zheng, you are really thick-skinned, what's the matter, you want to bully my grandson with your strength?"

Where the Yu family is located, Yu Meng's grandfather, Yu Sheng, the head of the Yu family, suddenly opened his mouth and asked the old man who had just ended.

"Hehe, Lao Yu, why don't you come down in person? I don't say a word, this cold dragon sword is handed over! ”

Qi Zheng smiled, with cunning in his eyes.

"Hehe, just you? It's not worthy of Lao Tzu's shot! Yu Meng, go down, naturally someone will clean up this old boy! ”

Yu Sheng waved his hand and motioned for Yu Meng to step down.

Yu Meng's figure hadn't moved yet, and beside Jiang Qiu, Sun Feng suddenly got up and jumped out of the ring.

"Sun Feng of Xiangbei, ask for advice from all the channels in Xiangxi!

Sun Feng landed, looked up, and said arrogantly!

He talked about asking for advice, but he didn't even bother to move the basic hands, and his arrogant posture was full!