The four school fields of the Cloud Containment Sect, each with its own characteristics, or by the mountain, or by the water, the school field where Zhang Cheng and Wang Yuan fought at this time was located under the cliff. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info The stone is tough, but it is carved under the sword spirit of the two swords when they collide.

From above, gravel powder and snow fell from time to time.

Senior Brother Nine looked up at the position of the sun and estimated the time. Wang and Zhang have been fighting for two quarters of an hour, and the timing is right. Everyone else watched the field without blinking. It's time to get your hands dirty.

When he looked at the top of the cliff, there was a half-head peeked out of it~. It was his junior brother Zhao Liang, who could only slap horses - Han Zhao naturally followed behind.

Senior Brother Nine was stunned - when everyone else is blind?

From such a distance, Zhao Liang couldn't see Senior Brother Jiu's face, but he still quickly retracted his head.

Senior Brother Nine looked around, but no one noticed the strangeness at the top of the cliff, and his heart was settled.

......

Senior Brother Jiu knew all of Wang Yuan's living habits, because he had taken him for three years and raised him like a pet.

The disciples of the Cloud Suppression Sect, in the process of forging their souls on weekdays, consume a lot of physical strength and essence, and in addition to supplementing them with food, they will also use some medicines. For example, a kind of "six-flavor nectar soup" is used to take a medicinal bath, remove fatigue, strengthen the body, and use six flavors of medicine: mulberry leaves, mulberry branches, mulberry parasitics, pine branches, cinnamon branches, Xu Changqing (traditional Chinese medicine, not a character in the legend of Sword and Fairy), in addition, a small amount of "kelp" will be used.

"Kunbu" is Wang Yuan's weakness.

At this time, people do not have the concept of "allergies", if a person smells the aroma of flowers and plants, or eats eggs or other foods, and has ~ itching or sores on his body, he is called "hair thing", which is about to be the same thing as this person.

Wang Yuan is like this, if he smells the slightest smell of kelp, he will feel like he is drunk, his legs and feet will be weak, and he will even vomit.

Therefore, when Wang Yuan used the six-flavor nectar soup medicinal bath, he never added kelp.

But now, Han Zhao and the two of them brought ten catties of kombu ground into fine powder and stood on top of Wang Yuan's battle school.

Zhang Cheng swept past Wang Yuan's body with a sword and slashed at the stone wall behind him.

The cliffs are shaking.

From the top down, it is naturally fine powder.

Among these fine powders, at this time, there was already a mixture of kelp powder prepared for Wang Yuan by the Ninth Senior Brother and Han Zhao.

Senior Brother Nine was very careful, and told them that they would only gently throw a little bit down every time they vibrated below.

Mixed in with stone powder and mud, no one will notice it, and it will not leave any traces.

No one will catch him, even if the senior brother suspects him afterwards, he will not be able to produce evidence. -- Khumbu, it's not a poisonous thing. What's more, most of them will be scattered in the wind by then.

Senior Brother Jiu no longer looked at the top of the cliff, focusing on watching the two of them compete in swords, he knew that Wang Yuan would not last long.

......

But Wang Yuan seems to be quite "long-lasting" today, and his sword and sword spirit are still extremely fast, and a piece of bluestone ring at the good end will be smashed by two people's swords. Another quarter of an hour passed in the struggle, and the two were still dead, and Senior Brother Jiu couldn't sit still.

Could it be that Han Zhao and Zhao Liang's two little rabbit cubs haven't acted yet?

This is not going to happen, just now Zhao Liang's probe showed that he couldn't wait at that time.

Senior Brother Jiu's eyes were inevitably a little eager when he looked at Wang Yuan, hoping that he would fall down in the next second.

The corner of Wang Yuan's eyes glanced at the ninth senior brother who was staring at him, and he only felt that there seemed to be some "concern" in his eyes, which was inevitably a little strange, and after a slight slowdown in his hand, Zhang Chengcheng attacked three swords, causing Wang Yuan not to dare to take a second look to verify whether it was an illusion.

As soon as Zhang Cheng's sword momentum was sealed, Wang Yuan wanted to fight back, but as soon as his leg stepped forward, somehow, it seemed that someone had removed one of his legs, and he almost fell to the ground with a weak foot.

Zhang Cheng naturally would not miss this opportunity, and he was about to cut off Wang Yuan's head when he split his sword, Wang Yuan was not slow to react, the divine sword arced, blocked the sword back, and his body retreated.

An ominous premonition welled up in my heart.

Senior Brother Jiu was overjoyed: Okay! The effect is here!

Wang Yuan's movements slowed down, as if he had drunk wine.

The senior brother was strange, his brows furrowed, and he glanced at Yan Deyi, but Yan Deyi was sitting in danger at the moment, and there was no sound on his face.

"Xiao Yuan, what's wrong?Just now, it was a great opportunity--I lost my ...... suddenly," he whispered to his side.

"Maybe it's a lack of physical strength......

Compared with the audience on the field, Zhang Cheng and Wang Yuanzheng could naturally appreciate the opponent's abnormality more quickly - just now Wang Yuan's sword strength was already inferior to that of him, and the sword momentum began to take a defensive position.

"Wang Yuan, what's wrong with you, can't keep up!" Zhang Cheng said, but the movements of his hands became faster and faster.

Wang Yuan didn't answer, but his breathing became thicker and thicker, as if he couldn't breathe in anymore.

Even if he defended it, he couldn't stand Zhang Cheng's attack.

"Bell, bell, bell!" Wang Yuan's long sword against Zhang Cheng already had a sense of wanting to dance wildly, and Zhang Cheng stabbed his throat with a sword.

Wang Yuan couldn't dodge, and his body could only fall straight down, falling heavily to the ground.

"Ahh

Zhang Cheng jumped forward, holding the sword in both hands, the blade of the sword pointed downward, and stabbed Wang Yuan in the chest at once!

With a "bang", Wang Yuan's body went to the side, and Zhang Cheng's sword blade pierced deep into the bluestone, without any mercy.

The long sword was drawn, but Zhang Cheng quickly stabbed Wang Yuan's chest again!

Although he dodged again, Wang Yuan's body twisted like a deformed cucumber. My legs and feet are weak, and I want to stand up but can't.

Zhang Cheng smiled cruelly, this time he wanted to jump on Wang Yuan's body with a sword!

The situation on the field changed rapidly, and in just a moment, Wang Yuan quickly lost the situation, and at this moment he was like a fish lying on a chopping board waiting to be slaughtered!

Wang Yuan was forced to be helpless, so he had to muster all his strength and draw a sword spirit - and Zhang Cheng were both defeated.

Zhang Cheng saw the sword spirit coming, and he didn't want to fight hard, a harrier turned over and dodged - if he pierced the sword into Wang Yuan's chest just now, he would continue to win, and Wang Yuan would die, of course, Wang Yuan's sword spirit would also make him suffer a little injury.

But he was not willing to suffer a little injury in order to defeat Wang Yuan.

Because it's not worth it.

Although he didn't know if Wang Yuan was physically exhausted, Zhang Cheng knew that this battle was coming to an end. He's going to win.

Zhang Cheng didn't stab Wang Yuan again, but quickly retreated and leaned against the cliff.

Even though Wang Yuan was dizzy, he still struggled to get up. The opponent retreated, but he did not dare to catch up rashly.

Of course, I'm afraid that I won't be able to stand still.

Zhang Cheng's eyes were staring at him, but the clouds in his hands were like the wind.

With a smile in his eyes.

The surging sword spirit swung on his sword!

Raise your sword to the sky!

The hearts of the people were horrified!

Is he going to come out?

"Snow Dumping Mountain"?!