"This competition is limited to one stick of incense, everyone on the stage can choose their opponents, and only one person is left in this competition. If the winner is not determined within a stick of incense, the final decision will be made by the Holy Maiden of Qianqiu. In addition, I would like to remind you not to take chances, this pillar of incense will burn for a long time, and now the competition begins! ”

As soon as the words fell, Ye Tingcheng felt a cold light flash beside him, and a silver chain flew by a finger in front of his eyes. Immediately after that, three strangely dressed women surrounded Ye Tingcheng, and one of them said

"Miss Ye, I heard that there are six heroes in Yashan, and the highest martial arts among the six heroes is you, except for your senior brother who has already proclaimed his meridians, today the three of us want to meet the girl for a while, the girl will not refuse."

Ye Qingcheng glanced at them coldly, then pulled out the Taiyin sword, played two sword flowers at random, and said, "Come on!" ”

Wu Qi saw it clearly from the stands, as soon as the deacon said that at the beginning, Ye Tingcheng was targeted by several waves of people, if it weren't for the quick start of these three people, others would also rush up.

"These women are starting to be shameless, why are they still engaged in group fights, the fourth child cuts them!"

"The fourth senior sister is famous, and the other women must want to meet her for a while, but ......" Kong Miaozhi hasn't finished speaking, there have been changes on the martial arts platform, and the three women who besieged Ye Tingcheng all fell within one move, and the people in the stands didn't even see her move, but they just felt that a cold light appeared around Ye Tingcheng, and then all three of them fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the deacon shouted: "The Lingnan Shao family is eliminated. ”

This almost shook the martial arts platform that was about to get dry just now, and an old man from the Shao family in Lingnan had a blue face and shouted loudly: "This female doll uses the martial arts of Tianjimen, which violates the rules of the competition, how can she count!" ”

The Qianqiu Holy Maiden didn't move her eyelids, looked at the competition platform and said without humility or arrogance: "What's the matter today, there are voices questioning the fairness of the state religion everywhere?" Did I hear it wrong? Or do some people feel that the state religion is now indistinguishable from wrong? ”

After saying this, the old man's face turned pale in an instant, and he sat back resignedly, but his face was still ugly, and the other people who participated in the second competition could only sigh secretly, and they didn't dare to touch the saint's moldy head.

And in this short period of effort, the changes on the field started again, because Ye Qingcheng's swordsmanship was too sharp, after the people who came up in three or four waves of siege were beaten back, everyone began to walk around her. Ye Qingcheng didn't mean to chase them, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand and standing still, as if waiting for the end of other places.

With the location of Ye Chengcheng as the boundary, the fighting in other places was in dire straits, but no one came to fight on Ye Tingcheng's side as if he was watching the battle. Even so, the fights in other places are not very exciting, after all, it is a temporary martial arts, and there is nothing real to learn, and a few people secretly used the martial arts of their own school, and they were all immediately seen and eliminated by the deacons.

As more and more people are eliminated, there is even the previous county lord named Yuehua. The butler of the royal mansion in the audience had a very difficult face, but he didn't make a sound, just stepped forward to bring the county lord back.

Seeing that the hour of a stick of incense was about to end, there were two women standing on the stage in addition to Ye Chengcheng, one with a light face and no sadness or joy; An eyebrow is like a flower, but full of murderous energy.

On the viewing platform, Zhen Shifang raised his eyebrows and said, "This female doll is so good." In less than a few hours, he integrated this ordinary martial arts, and even evolved three forms on his own. It's really a genius, what kind of doll is this? ”

The person from the state religion next to him immediately replied: "The person wearing the ink-colored dress is the descendant of the three elders of Sichuan and Shu, named Jing Xin, who came to participate in the state religion election this time, and the three elders have never come." And the woman wearing the wide-sleeved robe was a disciple of the Holy Maiden, named Ming Kite, and she was an abandoned baby adopted by Mr. Zhuge Wencai. The other is the cliff mountain leaf alluring city. ”

The people of the state religion didn't know which one Zhen Shifang was asking, so they simply said all three.

Feng Wuxian nodded: "There are many talents in the world, and the choice of the saint should really deserve the name of the state religion." ”

Xiaoyaozi smiled and said, "The old madman might as well make a bet to see which of these three can win the championship in the end." ”

Feng Wuxian took a deep look at the competition platform: "Bet to have a color head, do you have a fancy for something on me?" ”

Zhen Shifang laughed: "I also participate in one foot, in this way, I bet that the descendants of the three elders of Sichuan and Shu can win in the end, what are the bets?" As he spoke, Zhen Shifang took out a pale yellow stone from his hand.

"Amber gall, are you two interested?"

Xiaoyaozi was stunned for a moment, originally just wanted to tease the wind without a trace, but he didn't expect Zhen Shifang to take it seriously, and the amber gall actually just looks like amber, but it has nothing to do with the real amber, but it is a strange thing that can be washed by the I Ching.

Feng Wuxian looked at this pale yellow stone and was a little stunned: "Old fellow, you are so old and have no apprentices, what are you doing with amber gall?" I know, you ......" said that Feng Wuxian didn't say anything, and after thinking for a long time, he took out a sheepskin from his arms: "Okay, since you take out the amber gall, then I'll take out the formation diagram of the second formation of heaven and earth." ”

Zhen Shifang heard Feng Wuxi's words, and looked at the sheepskin in his hand again: "This is the formation diagram of the second array of heaven and earth?" Old madman, you're better than me. I got this amber gall by accident some time ago, just like you said, I definitely don't need to use it myself, and I don't need it for my descendants. In the end, it must be left to the fairy master, you just want to ask for a thing to see, you actually use the heaven and earth array diagram, come and come, talk counts, old bastard, you come to testify, this is not what I forced him. ”

After saying that, he threw the amber gall to Xiaoyaozi, Feng Wuxian smiled and didn't say anything, and handed over the sheepskin.

Xiaoyaozi said with a bitter face: "I mentioned this gambling contract first, and now you let me be a witness, and you won't let me participate?" Where am I going to reason, it's just that this time my old man will watch the excitement. But old guy, I don't think the Jingxin you chose may make it to the end. ”

Zhen Shifang heard the anger: "Bah, bah, the dog can't spit out the ivory old thing in his mouth, you started cursing me as soon as I put the book down, if I lose, you won't be better." That's right! After Zhen Shifang finished speaking, he touched Xiaoyaozi's cuffs, and took an emerald green porcelain bottle in his hand: "The amount of amber gall is a little insufficient, I added this bottle of Creation Pill, which is considered to be my gamble with the old bastard." ”

Xiaoyaozi screamed bitterly after hearing this, but didn't say anything more, Zhen Shifang said proudly: "Old madman, come on, come on, there are two female dolls left, which one do you choose?" ”

Feng Wuxian said without thinking: "I choose the disciple of the Holy Maiden, Ming Kite." ”

"Ming Kite? This female doll doesn't look like she can survive to the end, I thought you would choose a girl surnamed Ye. ”

"Although Ye Tingcheng's set of drunken fire flying flowers has been practiced well, but he can't use internal force on the martial arts platform, in terms of moves alone, although Ye Tingcheng has gained a bargain, he has also lost the opportunity."

Zhen Shifang was a little unimpressed after hearing this, and Xiaoyaozi was just about to say something, but the competition platform changed.

The three people on the stage slammed into the middle, and after four or five moves, they quickly separated.

After separating for a long time, the three of them did not make any further moves, but at this time, Ming Kite and Jing Xin looked at each other, and then Jing Xin said: "Miss Ye has the help of the Great Luck Road, it is difficult for you and me to win, it is better to ......."

Ming Kite said lightly: "What about it? ”

"It's good if the two of us admit defeat, but you and I still want to be different, the three disciples under the Holy Maiden are not idle, but I don't accept you."

When Ming Kite heard this, he suddenly smiled, turned around and took off the wide sleeves of his shirt, leaving a fiery red dress. The expression before the corner of the eyebrows immediately changed, and it was more amorous than when he was in the Golden Wind and Jade Dew Building.

"What does Miss Ye think?"

At this time, Ye Qingcheng's face was very ugly, and he still looked at the two opponents coldly: "Are you ashamed of me?" ”

"Miss Ye's words are wrong." Ming Yuan sighed: "I have been in the state religion longer than the two of them, and the mandate of heaven has never made sense, and the will of heaven has allowed Miss Ye to get the sword spectrum that she is already proficient in, even if the girl wins this battle, it is also the will of heaven." In life, destiny cannot be violated. But ......"

"But what!?"

"But in terms of talent, you are not as good as Jing Xin, and even less than me!" Ming Yuan said with a smile at Ye Tingcheng

"If you judge the short and long with diligence on the way of practicing martial arts, then the way of the world has really changed. As for Jing Girl...... "Ming Kite turned his head to look at Jing Xin, who was still full of murderous intent.

"Miss Jing's wishful thinking, I'm afraid it's going to come to naught."

Jing Xin frowned: "What do you mean?" It's better to compare, which is so much nonsense. ”

Ming Kite covered her mouth and sneered: "Miss Jing thought that she couldn't beat Miss Ye, so she thought of this way to retreat as advance, if Miss Ye was really ashamed to leave, maybe there would be a chance to win this battle, am I right?" Respectfully! ”

Jing Xin's expression did not change at all after hearing this: "I didn't expect that the disciple of the National Sect Holy Maiden would be so ridiculous about others!" ”

"Yes or no. Ye Qingcheng, you are optimistic, I will definitely defeat her within a hundred moves, and then I will have a better understanding of my fingering, and if I fight with you, you can't beat me! ”

People of all walks of life in the stands began to stir up a little and talk about it.

Ming Kite didn't wait for Ye Qingcheng to say anything, and flew towards Jing Xin. The silk scarf obtained by Jing Xin is a set of ordinary whip techniques, but although the whip method is not strange, it is the most difficult to practice. Jing Xin himself uses a moth eyebrow thorn, and the two weapons can be said to have nothing in common at all, but Jing Xin's talent is so high that he has evolved two more styles on the basis of the original whip method.

Ming Kite got a set of fingerings, I don't know if it was intentional or only one. The kite's tricks are almost identical from beginning to end. If it weren't for the flexibility of his body, he would have been defeated a long time ago, but even so, there were already multiple wounds on his body, the deepest one was on his left shoulder, and blood seeped out of his clothes.