Look at each other!

"It's out. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, in Lu Heng's body, Jiang Wujian felt much stronger than before, if this was in Qingyuan Palace, he would definitely have to fight with him.

"You've been making a lot of noise this time. ”

Jiang Wujian told Lu Heng about what happened outside, and when he heard that the elders of the Liuyun Sect had died tragically and that the Liuyun Sect had given up the martial arts conference, Lu Heng was also quite surprised.

Lu Heng didn't expect that the ancestor in his clan would be so strong, but the people of the Liuyun Sect would leave as soon as they left, and Lu Heng didn't like the people of the Liuyun Sect in the first place.

After the two talked for a while, Lu Heng left, and Jiang Wujian now began to look forward to the martial arts conference in the future.

Day 2!

In the main square of Lingzong, when Elder Bai announced the official start of the second battle of the martial arts conference, different from the traditional way of fighting in the past, this time he could take the initiative to make an appointment.

As soon as Elder Bai finished speaking, the disciples in several places focused their eyes on the disciples of the Qingyuan Palace.

"It's really like we're going to pinch it softly. ”

Jiang Wujian sneered in his heart, and these disciples of the Hidden World Sect set their eyes on Bai Xiaodao, Qin Yuexin, and Mo Wu.

"If anyone chooses her, I will destroy her. ”

Mo Dahu pointed at Mo Wu, and some people who wanted to choose Mo Wu had to set their eyes on Bai Xiaodao and Qin Yuexin.

"I choose him. ”

Finally, someone couldn't help but speak first, the target was the hundred little knives, this person was also the strength of the earth martial realm, after being selected a hundred little knives, many people were very disappointed in their eyes.

"It seems that at this time I have become a fragrant dumpling, and I want to take a bite. ”

Bai Xiaodao laughed at himself, Jiang Wujian waved his fist and touched Bai Xiaodao, Jiang Wujian was still very confident in the strength of Bai Xiaodao.

Lingzong is on the martial arts platform!

Bai Xiaodao stood resolutely with the spirit bow in his hand, and his eyes showed the light of a militant person, seeing the light in Bai Xiaodao's eyes, the person who chose Bai Xiaodao no longer had the confidence he had before.

Qingyuan Palace 100 knives!

Mingcang Mountain Wei Xinghai!

Please!

Although Mingcang Mountain is a hidden sect, because of its later decline, it is considered the weakest existence in the hidden sect.

After the two exchanged numbers, neither of them took the initiative to attack, and at this time, it was up to them to see who could seize the opportunity in an instant.

Wei Xinghai held the scimitar in his hand, jumped up, the spirit yuan on the scimitar lingered, and with a soft shout, the scimitar slashed in the air, seemingly a knife, but when it was split, it turned several positions in a row.

Baixiao Dao had a feeling of being trapped, the spirit bow in his hand was flipped, the bow was pulled and the string was pulled, and the spirit arrow came out of his hand, and the whole action was very chic.

"Senior sister, I like that young man in white so much, I look good at him drawing a bow. ”

The female disciple of Shuiyue Mirror was fascinated by Bai Xiaodao, and seeing her as a nymphomaniac, the other junior sisters were despised for a while.

"Don't make any noise, watch the battle. ”

was scolded by Senior Sister Shuiyue Mirror, so people focused their eyes on the fighting platform. Book Bar

Under the scimitar, the hundred knives quickly retreated, and he was not sure of the hard connection of this knife, so he could only avoid its edge.

When he retreated, the spirit bow in his hand was dazzling, and the spirit yuan visible to the naked eye was wrapped in the bow, brushed twice, and two streamers shot at Wei Xinghai's position.

Pretty!

Someone in the audience shouted!

I didn't expect that this Qingyuan Palace disciple was quite experienced in battle, and he really couldn't underestimate this sect.

Among the crowd watching the battle, some people have a new understanding of Qingyuan Palace, which is still the understanding of Qingyuan Palace in the hearts of many people.

One knife failed, and he was fired back by a hundred knives in two moves, Wei Xinghai's face was a little unbearable, he seemed to feel that it was wrong to choose a hundred knives, and he should choose that woman.

"Take me again. ”

Whirlwind Slash!

Wei Xinghai's scimitar flew around, he made the same mistake as someone, thinking that the hundred knives were strong in long-range attack and weak in close combat.

When the scimitar flew around, it brought a whirlwind, Wei Xinghai bullied up, and when he approached the hundred knives, his eyes were fierce, and there was even a joy on his face, as if this knife had won steadily.

I think that kid was also very good in melee!

yes, I remember that punch in the Lock Demon Tower!

The discussion in the audience fell into Wei Xinghai's ears, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, he had witnessed the punch in the lock demon tower.

Looking at the hundred knives again, there was no dazzling white light on his body, Wei Xinghai secretly rejoiced while breathing a sigh of relief in his heart, and at the moment Lingyuan urged, speeding up the speed of the attack.

Spirit Shield!

Bai Xiaodao smiled lightly, and with a touch of the spirit bow, a cyan shield blocked in front of him, and the attack of the scimitar stirred up a spark on the spirit shield.

This hand made Wei Xinghai unexpected, as soon as he gritted his teeth, the spirit yuan on the scimitar skyrocketed, and the blade also became larger.

Is this kid going to make a trick?

Wouldn't it, so fast?

The scimitar became bigger, and some people in the audience shouted, and it was too fast to zoom in on the move in just a few moves.

Thunderbolt!

After the scimitar became bigger, he brushed it twice in the air, and Bai Xiaodao's face suddenly changed, and he could feel that the two sword spirit shields could not be carried.

A backflip, slapped on the ground with one hand, and the whole person flew up in the air, and then turned over, and the spirit bow in his hand shone brightly, and the dazzling light made many people can't help but cover their eyes with their hands.

"It's over!"

The corners of Baixiaodao's mouth rose, his fingers hooked the bowstring, and a dazzling blue light broke out of the air, and the power contained in the blue light made many people feel palpitations.

Bang!

The scimitar was blocked in front of his chest, Wei Xinghai stepped back to the edge of the Douwu platform, the scimitar thrust into the ground, drawing a string of sparks, and the moment he stopped his body, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"I lost. ”

This battle was won by a hundred small knives, which gave Qingyuan Palace a good start.