Chapter 174: The First Test of the Martial Arts Contest (3)

"In the second round, the Faerie Sect won!"

Jiao Wanyue shook the long shirt on her body, put the long sword on her waist, put her hands behind her back, turned over and jumped forward, and jumped out of the ring, very domineering.

The defeated Wishing was very embarrassed, and was helped down from the stage by his disciples, and his spirit was still a little trance.

"The competition just now is really exciting, and the fairy spirit faction really deserves its reputation, and it is worthy of it! However, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, and this competition is just a competition between two pillars of incense time. Hou Wangye walked to the front with a smile, made a round, and then turned around and asked the little guy next to him: "What is the next one?" ”

"Xu Yi, the head of the Xuanmo faction, confronts the head of the Liu sect, Fu Shengru."

Hou Wangye looked at the two people below with a smile and said, "Then invite the two heads to play!" ”

Fu Shengru, the head of the Liu Sect, flew into the venue first. I saw that he was about thirty years old, dressed in a blue Yanyun robe, holding a white folding fan and slowly turning around, his face was thin, his body was tall and thin, and there were not a few taels of flesh on his body, as if a gust of wind could blow him away. A pair of single-eyelid phoenix eyes looked at Xu Huange who was sitting below, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his hands on his chest, and he bowed slightly respectfully towards Xu Huange, very polite.

Xu Huange just wanted to stand up, but Elder Lou Hua stopped him and said, "Master, how are you feeling now?" Do you need me to fight for you? ”

Xu Huange closed his eyes, now he feels a little better than before, and his head is not as dizzy as before.

"No, I can handle it."

"Alas, don't worry, look at the person on the stage, he is as thin as a horse pole, our head is still afraid that he won't succeed?" Elder Lou Hua touched his chubby belly and smiled.

"Don't be careless, I heard that this person has become like this because of his practice." Elder Fan Yuzeng frowned.

This man is indeed very thin, but he must not be underestimated, and the lesson of the wish he has just made is in front of him.

Xu Huange stood up from his seat, clasped his hands into fists, leaned down slightly, and returned Fusheng like a courtesy.

Then Xu Huange turned to Elder Lou Hua on the side and asked softly, "Elder Lou Hua, borrow your sword to use." ”

"With my sword?" Elder Lou Hua was confused for a while, "Master, don't you have the Heavenly Blood Soul Staff?" That's a lot more powerful than that. ”

Xu Huange smiled slightly: "Isn't that to be saved for critical time?" If you try it out for the first time, won't there be no suspense? ”

"Well, that makes sense, that makes sense." Elder Lou Hua nodded and handed the long sword in his hand to Xu Huange.

In fact, Xu Huange just didn't want to reveal his identity this time, once the Heavenly Blood Soul Staff was revealed, everyone would know about it.

It's not that he doesn't need to, but he will use the Heavenly Blood Soul Staff on key people.

Xu Huange took the long sword, turned over and flew into the ring.

Fu Shengru squinted a pair of smiling phoenix eyes and said, "The head of the Xuanmo Sect Xu is really young and promising, and his appearance is extraordinary. ”

Xu Huange said respectfully: "The head of Fu has won the award, how dare the juniors dare to make an axe in front of you." ”

"Hahaha, Master Xu is modest, there is no need to say more respectful words, let's start now, everything is over, don't hurt each other's harmony, how about it?"

"Master Fu is very right, let's start!"

"Good!"

said so, but when it really started, Fu Shengru was not soft, and his moves were vicious.

I saw him holding a white fan and fanning it hard towards Xu Huange, and suddenly a gust of wind and sand flew towards Xu Huange's eyes, which made Xu Huange unable to open his eyes at the beginning.

Xu Huange frowned slightly, and said in his heart, it seems that he is still simple, and there is nothing to end in the martial arts competition, only winning or losing.

Winning is king.

Lin Chuyi frowned and looked down anxiously, his hands clenched tightly, and a layer of sweat broke out in his palms.

She was a little worried.

Because Xu Huange was surrounded by a layer of wind and sand, he had no chance to counterattack at all. At this moment, he couldn't open his eyes at all, and his ears were drowned out by the whirring sound of the wind and sand, he couldn't see or hear, and he could only judge everything around him by his own feelings.

At this time, I saw Fu Shengru smiling slightly, holding a white fan and waving it forward, only to see dozens of laser streams flying towards Xu Huange.

Everyone stood up involuntarily, because these laser streams were so powerful that if they couldn't catch them, they would be seriously injured.

I thought that Xu Zhangmen, who was standing motionless in place, would be injured by the torrent, but the strange thing was that dozens of blue laser streams were quickly swallowed by the wind and sand, and there was no reaction.

"How so?" Fu Shengru frowned, looking at the figure in the wind and sand.

"Look at the sky!" I don't know who shouted below, but I saw a long sword suddenly rise in the air, spinning quickly in the air, flying in the direction of Fu Shengru, and attached to the long sword was the dozens of blue laser streams that he had just attacked.

"What?" If Fu Sheng's pupils dilated, Xu Zhangmen was not only injured by the torrent, but also completely devoured these torrents to himself.

Fu Shengru turned over and jumped, raised the white fan in his hand and slammed it towards the long sword that was shooting at him.

"Whew-" With a loud bang, a gust of wind flew by, and the long sword in the air was split by Fu Shengru's wind, and fell to the ground in two.

The gust of wind also receded the wind and sand around Xu Huange.

At this moment, Xu Huange's figure finally reappeared, only to see him standing there motionless with his eyes closed, his hands folded, and his index fingers together.

At this moment, the wind and sand dissipated, Xu Huange opened his eyes and looked at Fu Shengru on the opposite side from a distance.

Fu Shengru jumped up, picked up the folding fan in his hand and flew towards Xu Huange.

Xu Huange's long sword was cut off by him, and he could only receive the attack of his white fan with his bare hands. Although it was a white fan, its edges were extremely sharp, and Fu Sheng was extremely ruthless with his next move, attacking its lifeline. I saw him slash hard towards Xu Huange's injured neck, Xu Huange frowned slightly, if it wasn't for the white belt bandaging on his neck, his neck would be bleeding again at this moment.

Xu Huange blocked with his hand and punched Fu Shengru's waist, Fu Shengru stepped back three meters, holding his waist and gasping for breath.

Xu Huange flipped in the air, and then landed on the ground, his figure couldn't help but panic, but he quickly stabilized his figure.

"Huh? He's hurt? Master Changbai suddenly spoke.

Lin Chuyi's eyes were fixed on Xu Huange on the stage, only to see that the wound on his neck suddenly oozed blood, staining the bandaged leucorrhoea with a layer of blood. At this moment, Xu Huange was frowning, and his lips were stained with a layer of hoarfrost at some point.

Xu Huange is indeed not very good at this time. He felt that the temperature that had just dropped seemed to rise again, and his head was a little dizzy, but he tried to stabilize himself so that the other party could not see his abnormality.

There is still a pillar of incense time, and he is about to start a counterattack.

But it seems that Fu Shengru does not want to give him this opportunity.

I saw that he threw the white fan in his hand in the direction of Xu Huange, and the white fan was like an extremely sharp long sword, constantly circling around Xu Huange, trying to stab Xu Huange while trying to stun Xu Huange.

For Xu Huange, who does not have any weapon assistance at this moment, it is very disadvantageous, at this moment Fu Shengru is manipulating the white fan in the distance, Xu Huange can only keep turning his body to dodge, and he can't attack Fu Shengru himself at all. At the moment, he could only use his hands to block the attack of the white fan, and while blocking with his bare hands, he had to be careful to avoid sharp edges, otherwise he would be stabbed by it.

It made Elder Lou Hua below anxious for a while.

"What kind of white fan is that? How can it be so powerful? ”

"I don't know, I've never seen it." Elder Tongguan Long frowned.

Elder Lou Hua patted his thigh and regretted it very much. I knew that this white fan was so powerful, I should have given the head a sharp sword just now, and I wouldn't have been so passive.

And their head is still unwell, and he is covered in injuries if he is not done well by this toss.

Look at the scar on his neck, the bandaged white belt has been dyed red at this moment, and the blood has flowed to the white clothes on his upper body.

Seeing that Elder Lou Hua felt distressed for a while.

Unexpectedly, this is not Fu Shengru's most ruthless move.

I saw him clasp his hands together, muttering something silently in his mouth, his fingers kept turning, and suddenly he lifted it upward.

The white fan entangled around Xu Huange suddenly flew over his head and stood up, and silver needles flew out of it, flying towards Xu Huange.

Xu Huange frowned and rolled over to dodge.

"It's a secret weapon! This is not in accordance with the rules of the competition! Elder Lou Hua jumped up from his seat in anger.

"You calm down first......" Elder Tongguan Long and Elder Fan Yuzeng grabbed him, lest he lose face by shouting in the venue.

"Trust us."

The competition stipulates that a person can only carry one weapon, and cannot take out a second weapon, but although the silver needle inlaid on the white fan is a hidden weapon, it is integrated with the white fan, and it is indeed not a second weapon.

This Fu Shengru is really despicable in order to win the competition, and he simply took advantage of the loopholes in the rules of the tournament as a matter of course! Elder Lou Hua was so angry that he stomped his feet.

What's even more annoying is that Hou Wangye on the stage has a smile on his face, looking at the two people below as if watching a play, and he doesn't stop shouting.

But the most annoying thing is that they Xu Zhangmen is a very tolerant person, and he abides by the rules of the competition! At this time, he didn't want to take out the Heavenly Blood Soul Staff to confront him. The weapons are very different, and they can only rely on their own bare hands.

Just turned over and dodged the attack of dozens of silver needles, and ushered in a second round of silver needle attacks.

Xu Huange turned over and jumped in the air, and when he suddenly landed, his head was dizzy, so his body trembled, and when he landed, he was half a beat slower, and a silver needle passed through the flesh of his right shoulder, and blood suddenly oozed through the white clothes.

"Brother Huan......"

Lin Chuyi nervously stood up from his seat, his heart beating to his throat.

Xu Huange immediately touched his shoulder with his hand, and when he touched it, his hands were full of bright red blood, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

This silver needle is not poisonous! Fu Sheng didn't do it completely villain!

But this silver needle is very powerful, and just one of them makes Xu Huange's shoulder bloody.

Xu Huange held his hot forehead, glanced at the cigarettes on the stage, and there was still half a column of incense.

My body temperature is really getting higher and higher, there is no extra time, it's time to make a quick decision.