With the sword in hand, Ugly is like a different person.

It's still the ugly face, but the pair of eyes on the ugly face bloomed with two bright lights.

Sword light.

Yao Baishun's pupils contracted more and more, and he saw a long sword stabbing at him.

There is no great momentum, and there is no brilliant sword light, this sword looks ordinary, but it is like a water lily blooming in Qionghua Pond.

There are as many petals as there are swords.

The petals are endless, and the sword is endless.

And in an instant, this water lily seemed to be dyed with another layer of blood.

Red is a pleasant color, but the red at this time makes people feel a trace of desolation, like the withering after the bright bloom.

It was blood-red, red like blood, the petals were scattered and withered, and a long sword was silently handed to Yao Baishun's chest

- The crowd exclaimed.

At this moment, Yao Baishun suddenly moved.

The legs moved.

Iron leg Zen Gong, heavy on a Zen word, to Zen to borrow the momentum, to force people, and to seek the first to come.

Yao Baishun moves later, it doesn't mean that he is late, you think he is slow, it doesn't mean that he is really slow, the eyes will deceive people, the nose will deceive people, the heart will deceive people, and only the facts will not deceive people.

One leg moves, thousands of legs come out, just like the boulder on the green peak, the stone is endless, the legs are endless, and the legs are endless.

More than that, undefeated.

Lotus blood wheel against Lei Lei Qingfeng, who can win, who will lose?

It's a doubt in almost everyone's mind.

Gu Tongtian had already restrained his smile, he had to restrain his smile to watch a thrilling duel, changing places, he didn't know that he was 100% sure that he was better than either of the two.

Whether it is the sword or the legs, they have reached an extremely mysterious realm, and the victory or defeat seems to be only a thought.

Mei Shuangxue's voice sounded in her ears: "Which of them will win?" Perhaps the attention to that heavy sword had surpassed everything, but the battle in front of her still attracted her attention.

Mei Shuangxue uses a sword, which is similar to Ugly's sword, but she is not sure that she is better than Ugly, because Ugly's sword is too special. The sword with flowers is similar to her, but Aug is a lotus and she is a plum, and the sword is different if the flowers are different.

So she asked, she sought to know the answer before the results appeared, but no one could answer him.

Gu Tongtian can't

- He was staring at the middle of the field with a serious face.

Yan Qingfei can't either

- He squinted, as if immersed in the subtlety of the sword and legs.

She herself can't

- She also uses a sword, unable to answer her own questions.

The surprised people seemed to be more than that, on the rostrum, Liu Hengbo's eyes widened, and he kept chanting: "This is impossible, how can this swordsmanship be?" He clearly remembered that Ugly's swordsmanship was a straight sword, and at this moment, he seemed to have used the magic word to the peak.

No one cared what he said, because everyone was attracted to this mastery of swordsmanship.

In a group of people, perhaps only Ling Luofeng remained awake, and only heard a whisper asking, "Hengbo, how is this person's swordsmanship compared to Han Chuang's fast sword?"

Liu Hengbo was silent.

These are two completely different styles of swordsmanship, which is higher and which is lower, can not be compared, perhaps only when the two fight to the death, can we see some clues.

But—

Liu Hengbo laughed.

Han Chuang's sword is not as simple as a fast sword, and his current sword is completely different from most swordsmanship in the world.

Under the ring

Liu Qingfu stared at the field with almost the same surprised gaze, she thought that Ah Chou was just asking for some experience, but now it seems that he may even win.

Win?

What a seductive word, but the difficulty in it, almost everyone understands.

"Do you think he'll win?"

"Maybe. Han Chuang smiled, looking at Liu Qingfu with a gentle face, in his opinion, Ah Chou has not used all his strength, at least he has not used his real swordsmanship, and what is revealed at this moment is only the tip of the iceberg.

Han Chuang and Liu Qingfu were attracted by the competition in the field, and they didn't notice Nie Qingqing's expression beside them, it was so weird.

This is by no means a weirdness that Augli's strength shows because he exceeds expectations, but a kind of weirdness - a weirdness to familiar people.

"It turned out to be really you, Lotus. Nie Qingqing whispered.

"What?" Han Chuang seemed to hear something.

"No, nothing. Nie Qingqing replied in a panic.

Han Chuang smiled and said, "I didn't expect Ah Qiu to hide so many things, the Lotus Blood Wheel, it was really beyond my expectations." At this moment, Ah Chou has already revealed his martial spirit, and the blood lotus has unfolded, spinning like a law E wheel.

Nie Qingqing froze, showed an embarrassed smile, and said, "Yes, I didn't expect him to hide so many things. ”

Compared with everyone under the ring, the ugly in the ring has entered a wonderful realm.

In his eyes, there was no audience, no noisy noise, no opponents, no legs in the sky, only a sword, his own sword.

I saw my own sword made of Xiaoxiang purple bamboo.

The sword light in the sky and the shadow of the legs were staggered, and suddenly there was a sound of metal colliding, dang, dang, sparks splashing in all directions, like a shocking lightning, and Changhong swept the sky.

Even the ugly himself didn't know how many times the sword and his legs collided in the air, and he didn't know how long such a collision would last.

He just followed his instincts, drawing his sword, collecting it, and then drawing it......

"It's incredible. Gu Tongtian said.

This is the most incredible battle he has seen in recent years, and with his arrogant personality, he has to admit that in terms of swordsmanship and leg skills, it is really difficult for him to defeat these two.

Fighting with these two people, maybe he could win with the almost unbreakable defense of the Dragon Scale Tongtian Armor, but without waiting for the opponent to make a thousand moves, it was almost impossible.

As for him?

Gu Tongtian smiled, he knew that he might not even be able to make a move, because he didn't need to make a move at all—he couldn't keep up with the speed of the two of them at all.

Maybe he could?

Gu Tongtian glanced at Yan Qingfei beside him.

Yan Qingfei used two swords, with two hearts, and used two different swordsmanship with both hands, maybe only such a person can defeat these two people in the confrontation.

Suddenly, the sword light and the leg shadow disappeared.

Ah Chou and Yao Baishun stood on the north and south sides of the ring respectively, looking at each other from afar.

Their clothes were undamaged and there were no signs of injury.

Who wins, who loses, or tie?

No one knows but themselves.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them, the cheers stopped, the clamoring stopped, and the silence in the martial arts arena could even hear the sound of a needle falling on the ground.

Smack, smack, smack.

The three disconnected, distinct, and clear applause chiseled into everyone's ears, and Ling Luofeng, the sect master of the Qingzhu Sect who applauded, had excitement flashing in his eyes.

"Good swordsmanship!"

What does this mean? yes, ugly wins?

Soon there was an explanation, and the person who gave the explanation was Yao Baishun.

"I lost. He smiled slightly, a streak of blood spilling over the corner of his mouth.

He was injured, maybe not badly, but even if it wasn't serious, it decided the fate of defeat. Competitions are always cruel, there are always people who win, and there must be people who lose, and a tie can only exist in the mouth of the storyteller.

But even if they have lotus flowers on their tongues, they can't tell the danger of the battle just now.

It was originally a tie, and no one could help anyone.

Ah Chou has the upper hand in sword moves, while Yao Baishun is strong in true qi, no matter who defeats the other, it is definitely a situation of one death and one serious injury.

If you want to win, you must change, dare to change first, and break the inherent balance. The first changer, the most likely outcome is defeat, but there is still a small chance to turn defeat into victory.

Yao Baishun didn't dare to change, because he was a core disciple, even if he was undefeated and undefeated, it would not make him lose his identity and status as a core disciple, so he chose to be stable and choose not to change.

This would have been an excellent choice, because in this way, he would not be defeated, but his opponent would not choose to be undefeated, but to win or lose.

Ah Ugly changed first, the swordsman came out of the sword, and he must distinguish the winner and loser, he saw that Yao Baishun would not change, so he changed first, at that moment, the blood-colored lotus flower completely bloomed, and the flying petals were like knives, meeting the shadow of the legs in the sky.

The momentum of the leg shadow did not suppress the momentum of the lotus.

In the end, the person who changed first unexpectedly won, and Yao Baishun has nothing to say, he lost because of his conservatism, and the defeat was a matter of course.

The winner stands proudly, the loser leaves the arena, no one needs to announce it, Yao Baishun walked out of the ring, walked out of the martial arts arena, and his back quickly disappeared into the distance.

Ling Luofeng looked at Ugly's unique ugly face with relief, and at this moment, he felt that this ugly face didn't seem to be very eye-catching.

- That's natural, the main thing to look at between martial artists is strength, how they look, that's all secondary.

Ling Luofeng liked it more and more when he looked at Ah Ugly, and finally couldn't help but say, "What's your name." ”

Ah Chou said lightly: "Aug." ”

Ling Luofeng frowned and said, "Don't you have a surname?"

Ah Ugly said: "Do people have to have a surname?"

"Bold, the sect master is talking to you, how can you answer in such a tone!" Lu Bohan shouted.

He knew that Ah Chou was a person close to Han Chuang, and he hated all the people who were close to Han Chuang, not to mention that Ah Chou had an already annoying ugly face.

Ling Luofeng glanced at Lu Bohan lightly, and said solemnly: "Elder Lu doesn't have to be like this, it's just that Ugly is cold by nature. ”

Lu Bohan was shocked, Ling Luofeng had never refuted his face in public before, but now he said such things to him because of an ugly boy, what does it mean?

- It seems to be self-evident.

Ah Chou didn't appreciate it, and sat in the position after Yao Baishun left, and next to him was Yue Qianheng, who ranked fifth.

Yue Qianheng knew that Ah Chou was Han Chuang's person, so as soon as he sat down, he tried to influence him with air and blood and make him lose a big ugly, but unlike Ah Chou, who was completely unaffected, he regarded that blood and qi as nothing.

It all fell into the eye of Ling Luofeng.

He smiled slightly, and said to Liu Hengbo beside him: "You are a good disciple, this time the three sects may also have a chance." ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the elders changed.

You must know that there are only five places in the Qingzhu Sect assigned to the head of the Evil Punishment Squad, and there is no doubt that the five strongest core disciples can be selected.

Among them, Ice and Fire Shuangying Yan Qingfei, Frost and Snow Ning Tian Mei Shuangxue, and Dragon Scale Tongtian Gu Tongtian are almost a foregone conclusion, and there are two more who will be selected from the remaining six.

Ling Luofeng's words undoubtedly increased the bargaining chips for Ah Chou.

If others heard this, they would definitely be overjoyed, but Liu Hengbo listened to it, but frowned slightly and said, "This ugly ......"

Ling Luofeng smiled: "What's wrong with Ugly?"

Liu Hengbo said: "This ugly has some unknown origins. ”

If it's just an inner disciple, or even a core disciple, it doesn't matter, but if you join the evil group, people of unknown origin will inevitably make people feel uneasy.

Liu Hengbo is first of all the elder of the Qingzhu Sect, and then he is the master of Ah Chou, so when considering the problem, he will start with the interests of the Qingzhu Sect.

When Ling Luofeng heard this, his brows furrowed, and he said, "Is there anything unclear about my identity?

Liu Hengbo smiled bitterly and said, "Others can be very clear, but this ugly-"

"What's wrong?"

"This ugly guy is like jumping out of a stone out of thin air, the first time he appeared was when Han Chuang returned to the Qingzhu Sect, and that time was basically the same as his information before. ”

Ling Luofeng said in a low voice, "Could it be that he is not from the Southeast Region?"

"Outland?" Liu Hengbo pondered for a long time and nodded: "There is also this possibility." ”