Shushan. Taiqingtai.

Shen Changge pulled a sword flower and saluted the Xia disciple opposite: "Accept." Listening to the exclamations from the audience, the Xia disciple's ears were red, and he returned the salute and jumped off the ring. He is also an elite disciple at the peak of his personal immortal, but he didn't expect that he hadn't gone through a hundred moves under Shen Changge's sword, and he was also using a sword, so he felt the gap more intuitively than the people below. It's not just about cultivation, it's more about swordsmanship.

"Changge's Shushan swordsmanship is so proficient, it is even more powerful than Changkong, and he is worthy of being a disciple who has been taught by Master Shen for many years. Xia Pingya smiled at Shen Yan and said. Shen Yan smiled faintly, looking at Yizi's gaze and was quite pleased: "The sword is like its person, the sky is thick, and the song is sharp, so the teaching method is different." However, Changge broke through the fourth level of Shushan swordsmanship in the nearly twenty-fifth year, and he was indeed the first person in a hundred years. ”

Xia Pingya laughed and clapped his hands: "It seems that Master Shen is going to teach a 'Sword Saint' by himself." Shen Yan smiled bitterly: "The so-called 'Sword Saint' is just a false name, but even though Changge is talented, it is still a little worse than the Shangguan back then." The Longquan swordsmanship is different from the Shushan swordsmanship, one is complex and the other is simple, just like the Xia swordsmanship borrows the power of heaven and earth and the Langshan swordsmanship separates, and it is impossible to compare which is stronger and which is weaker. If it is said that it is on Shu Mountain, then Changge can indeed afford the word 'Sword Saint'. ”

"Shen seniors are often harsh on their disciples, if you say so, Shangguan Lin only perfected the Longquan swordsmanship back then, and the seniors still called him 'Sword Saint', and when it comes to his own family, he has a lot of requirements, which shows that he has high hopes for the Changge brothers. Zhongli Mingyue answered, a pair of peach blossom eyes flowed, and fell on Jun Luo: "It's a pity, back then, the lord of Shangguan Zhuang also said that the lord of the sword lord was most likely to complete the sword technique of Longquan, and I don't want the lord of the sword to seal the sword since the death of the master, and the famous divine soldier of Longquan for a thousand years has not seen its light for a long time, which is a pity." ”

Jun Luo took a sip of tea, smiled faintly, and did not speak. On the stage, Shen Changge had already won three times, and Xia Pingya gave Xia Han a look, who bowed slightly, but was preempted by a disciple of the Langshan faction, so he had to wait until the next round. Jun Luo looked at the man in white on the stage with a sword like a dragon, his momentum like a rainbow, and nodded slightly.

Although Shangguan Lin only cultivated the Longquan swordsmanship, the swordsmanship was the same, and he also kept in mind the advantages and loopholes of other swordsmanship. As Shen Yan said, Shushan swordsmanship and Longquan swordsmanship are simple and complex, the former pursues simplicity and unpretentiousness, and responds to all changes with the same; the latter pays attention to winning by surprise, Longquan swordsmanship has a total of nine styles, each style has nine changes, a total of eighty-one routines, Shangguan Lin of the year has eaten seventy-two kinds, and now Junluo has only eaten through sixty-three kinds, which shows that it is complicated; but although Shangguan Lin only eats through seventy-two kinds, he can beat all the Xianmen peers in the Xianmen fighting method, which is invincible, it can be seen that this Longquan swordsmanship is complex and complex, and the domineering is really domineering.

And now in Jun Luo's eyes, Shen Changge's every move seems to have been slowed down, extremely clear, if someone gets close, they will definitely see the bright blue light flashing under her eyes. She knows the ability of a hundred immortal methods, isn't she just sitting and watching the fighting method for many years?

"Concession. The man in white arched his hand, with a faint smile on his face, but he couldn't hide his youthful frivolity. His gaze fell directly on the woman in red who was drinking tea, just as the person raised his head, his eyes met and separated for a moment, Jun Luo pressed Ah Lu who wanted to go on stage next to him, and raised his chin to Xia's side: "Don't worry, wait for Xia Han to try before going up." This person is quite strong, and the Shushan swordsmanship and the Longquan swordsmanship are somewhat restrained from each other, even if Ah Hong fights him, there is only a forty percent chance of winning. Let's look at another round, and this time you look closer. ”

"It's the Sword Master. Ah Lu answered. On the side, A-Qing pursed his lips and exchanged a look with his brother, and the two of them were generally helpless: when they went up the mountain, they also said that they were straw bales, and now they are more serious than anyone else, women, they are really fickle.

Seeing Xia Han coming to the stage, Shen Changge was slightly stunned for a moment, and saw the Qingyi Immortal saluting slightly, with a gentle smile on the corner of his lips: "Xia Han is not talented, he has lost three battles against Senior Brother Bai in the fighting method, and today I will ask Senior Brother Shen for Shushan swordsmanship, and I hope that Senior Brother will not show mercy to his subordinates." ”

Shen Changge smiled embarrassedly, he did deliberately keep his hand, after all, he wanted to save some face for others, but as soon as Xia Han said this half-truth, the faces of the two immortal sect heads who had just come up immediately sank, and they didn't know if this Qinglian Immortal was intentional or unintentional, whether it was really gentle and empathetic or fake...... He secretly scolded and put on a posture: "Miss Xia, please." ”

Xia Han didn't continue to be polite with him, and stabbed him head-on, and the sword qi brought a faint frost, which was the four styles of the dream - condensing ice! Shen Changge restrained his playfulness and seriously interacted with her, only to see the sword shadows one after another, and the sound of weapons colliding was endless.

Seeing Shen Changge's move, Xia Han hooked her lips and smiled sarcastically, let go of her sword, pinched the blue seal in her hand, and several green shadows appeared behind her, and for a moment the air turned into frost;

"Cold Knife Frost!"

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the woman in red, even Xia Pingya was slightly surprised, and even if the others didn't know the tricks of the Dream Illusion Sword Technique, they could see that Xia Han's blow was quite weighty-she could condense this piece of air into frost, which showed that her strength had risen to a higher level, and she was afraid that she had stepped into the middle level of the Earth Immortal Realm! Before everyone came back to their senses, they saw that Shen Changge did not retreat but advanced, and exclaimed again: I saw that the man in white also let go of his hand, the long sword was like a rainbow, and the sword shadow was like a fan, forming a barrier, and he forcibly carried Xia Han's cold knife, and then flipped his wrist, the long sword was in his hand, and he slashed a sword unpretentiously-

With a wave of his right hand, a silver-blue light protected the table, counteracting the qi waves, so that he was not as embarrassed as other people who did not react;

"The two are evenly matched. Three hundred said softly, just now she grabbed her cup for a moment, but the cup almost broke in her hand, which shows how strong the collision was just now. Wufeng beside her bowed slightly: "The name of Xia's Shuangjie is not a false name, this trick variant, if it is replaced by me, it can only be escaped, let alone fight back." "His body is as fast as a flying eagle, three hundred and Wuyong naturally know, hearing Wufeng say this, the two of them secretly estimated Xia Han's move just now.

The blue light and white light gradually weakened, Shen Changge did not retreat a step, but his feet made two footprints in the ring, Xia Han took two steps back, his face was slightly red, and his eyes were extremely serious when he looked at Shen Changge. But seeing the woman in green clothes make a move, the Qinghua sword flew in front of her, the green light was shining, reflecting her picturesque face, more like the Nine Heavens Fairy descending to earth;

"Dream Five Styles, Falling Thunder!"

The clouds were rolling, the thunder was rumbling, and the danger coming from the top of his head made the white rainbow sword in Shen Changge's hand tremble slightly with excitement, he knew that the power of this sword style was increased according to the user's cultivation, in other words, although Xia Han used it, the power was not as strong as Xia Cheng's injury to Wu Yong, but Shen Changge was only a beginner earth immortal, Xia Han definitely couldn't be hard connected this time-after all, this was a real heavenly thunder!

The style of falling thunder, with Xia Han's current cultivation of the junior earth immortal, is actually not able to support it at all, but she also suddenly wanted to try it, in order to use this trick, she used all her strength, her pretty face faded close to blood, and her hand trembled slightly; Shen Changge may not be able to see it, but there are always people present who can see it clearly. Xia Pingya frowned slightly, but the hand he stretched out slowly put down, and just when he hesitated whether to interrupt Xia Han, he heard a voice next to him: "Is Xia Han reluctant?"

Xia Pingya turned his head and looked at Shangjun Luo's serious gaze, he immediately came back to his senses, it was his own daughter on the stage, how could he let her mess around?

Seeing Xia Pingya nodding in pain, Jun Luo secretly cursed the old fox in his heart, and the hand on his waist was raised, and a red light wrapped around Xia Han's waist; Catching the woman in green clothes with one hand, Jun Luo pinched a trick, and pointed at the gray clouds in the sky like a sword, only to see the silver and blue fairy light coming out from the clouds, and with a bang, the gray clouds exploded-

"Jun Sword Master?" All this happened in an instant, and before Shen Changge could react, Jun Luo had already landed in the ring with Xia Han in his arms. She smiled apologetically at Shen Changge: "You two don't hesitate to work hard, but how can we watch you fight hard?

Bai Changkong looked at the master, saw Shen Yan nodding, and announced loudly: "Shushan Shen Changge vs. Xia Han of the Xia clan, a draw." ”

Xia Han woke up from a brief coma, facing Shangjunluo's slightly reproachful gaze, and smiled weakly: "I wanted to give it a try, but I didn't expect it to work." ”

"Even if you really succeed, you won't be able to withstand the backlash of the thunderbolt; he has been fighting in the ring for a long time, how can he withstand the thunderbolt? If I don't interrupt, you will both be half dead. Jun Luo helped her out of the ring and scolded softly. Shen Changge also heard it, leaned over to the two of them, and grinned: "Thank you, Miss Jun, for coming to the rescue." ”

The woman in red smiled: "Senior Brother Shen is polite, I won't stand by if I don't make a move." ”

"If someone else makes a move, I will definitely scold them for disrupting the fighting method. Shen Changge saw that her smile was as bright as a rose, and her beauty made her heart tremble, and her words were a little unscrupulous: "Miss Jun is so good-looking, I think it's my own reckless fault, and I don't want to blame the girl at all." ”

Listen to what this is saying. Jun Luo was helpless in his heart, and the helpless look happened to be in Xia Han's eyes, and he couldn't help but smile lowly, but coughed twice, Jun Luo patted her on the back: "Retribution, right?" Some laughs can't be picked up casually. I didn't say this, but Xia Han saw it. Bai Changkong obviously also knew what kind of virtue this junior disciple was, and hurriedly pulled Shen Changge away on the grounds that 'Xia Han needs to rest'

During the banquet, the man in white looked at Han Rong who jumped into the ring, put down the teacup in his hand and stood up: "Master Han, I'll meet you." ”

Wuyong stepped down, step by step, and stood in the ring in the eyes of everyone's astonishment, disdain and curiosity. Han Rong looked him up and down, and snorted coldly: "It seems that Wuyong Gongzi used a strange soldier instead of a sword?"

"Yes. The man in white tugged at the corners of his mouth, opened the folding fan in his hand, and behind him, a fan the size of a screen floated in the air, and the mountains, rivers, flowers, birds, fish and insects on it were exquisite, elegant, and lifelike—

"There is no mediocrity in life and death, bring the magic weapon to the sentient beings fan, please teach Master Han. ”