He Chong was dizzy and walked to the stage, and the surrounding disciples cheered him over and over again, as if he had to lose if he went to the stage. He Chong was pressed by everyone's pressure and his brows were twisted together, he didn't know how he got up the steps, Shen Peng was waiting for him on the steps, and he felt uncomfortable when he saw him very embarrassed.

Shen Peng didn't have much to say, for fear that he would discourage the disciples because he was talking, but he couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter?"

Shen Peng was embarrassed to hold back this sentence. He knew that He Chong had only practiced his own high-level martial arts Liuyun Sword Technique for less than a month, and he had delayed a lot of time before, and it was really unclear whether he could do it now.

He Chong listened to Shen Peng's words and knew that he was also in a dilemma, so after thinking about it for a while, he said very unconfidently: "Try it." The voice was so small that Shen Peng could barely hear it.

Miao Dongshan was also anxious when he watched from the sidelines, and said in his heart, why am I looking for this trouble? Let the disciples be embarrassed in front of outsiders. Liu Wenyuan is a martial arts senior, people want to start a competition, I can't disagree, hey, it would be nice if Uncle Gan Rong was here, he has a big face, and he loves to stir things up, he can mix this matter up in three or two clicks, and now the words have been spoken, Lu Wanjin has also lost people, and the back ...... Let's take a step at a time.

He Chong walked to the stage, stood up in front of Qiu Tong, and saluted Qiu Tong, with a hesitant and frightened look in his eyes.

Qiu Tong pursed his eyes, glanced at it casually, and said simply: "Okay, don't have so many bits and pieces, let's do it." ”

He Chongxin said, I took my life by doing it with him. He pulled out his sword and pointed at Qiu Tong, his hands, arms, and even his whole body were shaking. Shen Peng watched from the sidelines, and Master Miao's heart was a little unbearable.

Qiu Tong saw him pull out his sword and face him, thinking that it had already begun, brushed the ground and pulled out his sword, and went straight to He Chong. He Chong's brain is blank now, he will use all the Liuyun swordsmanship he has learned, and he will have to play it all if he loses. He closed his eyes and played all the swordsmanship he had learned. Qiu Tong is still playing his own tricks like just now. was fighting, took a closer look, and found that He Chong didn't look at him at all, and he didn't know what tricks to play with his eyes closed. And the farther away he gets, the more he falls out of the ring. He stopped and looked at He Chong strangely from the side.

Fortunately, He Chong had limited tricks that he had learned, and he didn't remember all the things that Shen Peng gave him, so he stopped after playing for a while. He realized that he was about to fall out of the ring with one more step, and there were immediately beads of sweat on his head. Turning his head to look at Qiu Tong, Qiu Tong was looking at him. He looked at Shen Peng again, and Shen Peng covered his face and didn't dare to look at it. Master Miao's face also turned red.

He Chong thought about his performance just now, and his mind was also messed up, and his face was red. Qiu Tong smiled when he saw it, "I looked down on you, but I didn't expect you to be really bad." ”

Kang Bofeng glared at He Chong fiercely on the side, He Chong saw it and lowered his head sadly.

Qiu Tong said: "If you admit defeat, I don't have to work hard." What do you think?"

"We must fight! Never admit defeat!" Zuo Tianyang shouted below, encouraging He Chong. Others shouted at him too.

He Chong was originally very embarrassed, but after listening to Zuo Tianyang's words, he suddenly calmed down, although his mind was still not very clear, but he firmly believed that he must continue to fight, and he might have a chance to win.

Qiu Tong asked him several times, in fact, he was putting pressure on He Chong, he secretly came to see the Liuyun Sword Sect's martial arts competition, carefully looked at everyone's faces, observed them, he felt that Miao Dongshan and his four disciples must be higher than his own kung fu, but the other disciples are not very capable, among people of his age, He Chong may pose a threat to him. Now he wants to take advantage of He Chong's fear of him, defeat He Chong's momentum, so that He Chong will feel afraid when he sees him in the future, and he will not dare to make a move with him, he can eliminate a potential opponent.

He Chong didn't think so, he felt that practicing martial arts was for the sake of heaven, at least to go home and explain to his parents. Not as much as Qiu Tong thought at all. At this time, he is not afraid of anything, because he has never won or lost, it doesn't matter. He said, "Do it, I'll try." ”

Qiu Tong didn't frighten him, so he raised his sword again and pointed at He Chong, who took a few steps into the ring and pointed his sword at Qiu Tong. Qiu Tong was not polite, he danced the sword as before, the people around him were dumbfounded, and He Chong saw a feeling when he saw it, like a torrent of clear water gushing out, pouring down from the top of his head, the dense sword light covered the opponent in it, there was no sense of oppression at all, it felt very soft, but the sword qi was cold and murderous.

He Chong did have another feeling in the sword light, he looked up and saw that the sword light was like the stars shining in the sky at night, the meteor shower appeared in the sky, and countless meteors crossed from the dark sky with shining light, and his mind instantly felt quiet and shocked. He didn't want to fight, just like admiring the beauty of this meteor shower.

Shen Peng was anxious on the side, and said in his heart, apprentice, if you have the ability, you can fight, what are you waiting for? If you are stunned for a while, I am afraid that my life will be gone.

The disciples in the audience were also amazed when they saw it, and they made different sounds. This voice "woke up" He Chong, and he looked at it, although Qiu Tong danced beautifully, he didn't have many moves, and he only used six or seven styles repeatedly. He hurriedly covered the top of his head with his sword.

Seeing that he had struck back, Qiu Tong sped up the speed of his sword, just in time for He Chong to discover his weakness. This swordsmanship is characterized by elegance and briskness, He Chong found that Qiu Tong had one or two tricks to use unfamiliar, always slower, he protected himself while waiting, when Qiu Tong appeared slower again, He Chong kicked up and kicked Qiu Tong's left rib, Qiu Tong shouted "ah", his left arm was soft, and the person also took two steps back.

The disciples in the audience were very happy to see it and shouted loudly. Master Miao and the four major disciples also breathed a sigh of relief, and finally did not lose people at home.

Qiu Tong was only broken by a move, and did not lose, he once launched an attack. This time, he knew that the trick he had just used made people see the loophole, so he didn't dare to use it. He had no choice but to change his fighting style, and his sword attacked the sides of He Chong's body. Countless meteors appeared on both sides of He Chong's body.

He Chong was scared and didn't know what to do. The stage and the audience were nervous again. Qiu Tong saw that He Chong was helpless, so he stepped up his speed and wanted to defeat He Chong immediately. He Chong used his sword to dial those sword lights, but it had no effect.

Qiu Tong saw that He Chong was already panicking, and was ready to play a little ruthlessly, aiming at He Chong's left rib is a sword, planning to stab He Chong's left rib, let him suffer a little, so as to admit defeat.

He Chong didn't have any idea of this, he felt that the sword light was getting denser and denser, and he couldn't cope with it more and more, so he was in a hurry, and with an "ah" sound, he rose into the air, jumped two feet high, and landed gently in the distance. Qiu Tong felt that his sword was fast and ruthless, and he would definitely be able to pierce He Chong, and he was exerting his strength, but he suddenly felt a flicker in front of him, shouted "not good", and he retreated far away.

After the two of them stood still, they looked at each other, He Chong didn't know what was going on, how could he suddenly jump out so far, he was a little puzzled. Qiu Tong was stunned, and said in his heart, this kid is really powerful, I don't have this ability, and I don't have such a high ability to jump again, it seems that I didn't underestimate him.

Qiu Tong didn't think much about it, and rushed up with his sword again, this time He Chong seemed to be a different person, he used all the martial arts he had learned, and he swayed freely, not as restrained as he was just now, so unconfident.

Qiu Tong, because he saw that He Chong still had two sons, he was a little afraid in his heart, and he was a little cautious when he moved, his movements were slower, and his tricks seemed a little hesitant. This gave He Chong a chance.

He Chong went through more than 20 moves with him, and he found that Qiu Tong's tricks were very powerful, and the moves were all going to his own vital points, and the moves were all fierce, if he hadn't played it now, he might have been injured a long time ago. After more than a dozen moves, He Chong swished to Qiu Tong's back, like Miao Zhangmen dealing with Nanshan Woman, he pointed his sword at Qiu Tong's heart, and said in his mouth: "Don't move, it's not polite to you to move again." ”

Qiu Tong never thought that he would lose, he still wanted to take He Chong in a few more moves, and was thinking about how to let He Chong fall into his trap. When he heard He Chong's words, he felt that there was a sharp thing on his back, and his heart instantly became cold.

He Chong pointed his sword at Qiu Tong, waiting for him to admit defeat. Qiu Tong had never lost, he didn't know what to do if he lost, his face was red, his mind became blank, he didn't know what to do, and he froze on the stage.

The audience cheered. Shen Peng breathed a sigh of relief, finally his disciple was not injured, and his face was greatly revealed. Master Miao also smiled, and Kang Bofeng seemed to have a smile on their faces, happy and jealous.

Old man Liu hurriedly came to Master Miao's side to plead, "Master Miao, your disciple's level is really high, my apprentice has no knowledge, he collided with you, I will compensate you for him, you just let him go." ”

Master Miao behaved very generously, he said: "Don't say that, seniors, it's just a competition." Point to point. It's just the two of them learning martial arts. It's okay, it's okay. ”

Shen Peng hurriedly asked He Chong to put away his sword, and Old Man Liu stepped forward to bring Qiu Tong over to compensate Master Miao.

Qiu Tong was dumbfounded, speechless.

At this time, someone in the crowd shouted: "Chong'er, good job." ”

He Chong took a closer look, it was his mother, and his father He Xiong was smiling at him while touching his beard. He jumped off the stage and ran to them, happy.

"No, I don't admit defeat!" Qiu Tong suddenly shouted.

The crowd was also taken aback by him.

Qiu Tong said: "No, this is not his ability, he is not so capable." ”

Old man Liu said: "Apprentice, apprentice, if you lose, you lose, admit it, don't play tricks in front of so many people." ”

Qiu Tong yelled: "No, it's just not." Master, you don't understand. He took a panacea to be so powerful. It's not his own thing. He shouldn't have beaten me by his might. ”

When he said this, everyone was very angry, saying that Qiu Tong had a hard mouth, and he obviously lost, and he made excuses for himself. Old man Liu grabbed his clothes and pulled him hard, not letting him say any more.

Qiu Tong shouted: "The golden light is shining, breaking through the sky." ”