Cloudy, one cloudy.

When there are many clouds, the sky may not be overcast, but when it is gloomy, it must be cloudy, and the heavy clouds obscure the sun, and only some faint blue light shines through the edges.

The blue light shone in the mouths of the two stone lions at the entrance of the Qingzhu Sect Square, and a row of white teeth were printed.

At this moment, it is noon, but the sky is as gray as dusk, there are three people sitting on the rostrum, their expressions are different, Liu Hengbo is worried, Yue Chonglou is happy, Lu Bohan is as calm as water, no one can see his thoughts.

The three of them sat precariously looking at the ring in front of them, and there were two people standing in the ring, one in a moon-white shirt and the other in a dark green shirt.

The two of them are the opponents of this game, Han Chuang is wearing a white shirt with an uninhibited smile, as if he has a plan, and the one in the dark green shirt is Helian Mo, I don't know whether he thinks that the two white shirts are too close, or that the white shirt is not chic enough, he deliberately changed into a black shirt, and also faded a hangy expression, at this moment - very serious.

It is not tolerated that he is not serious, it is difficult to find opponents, and it is even more difficult to find good opponents, and it is even more difficult to find good opponents who will not take the opportunity to kill him.

Han Chuang and Helian Mo are just such a pair of opponents, they are friends and brothers, but they will not show mercy in the ring, and they will not cause each other to die.

On the rostrum

Yue Chonglou squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother Hengbo, I didn't expect your apprentice to fall in love with the son of the Helian family so quickly, I heard that the two are friends, but compared to Helian Mo, he will not show mercy, it seems that Han Chuang's promotion road ends here." ”

He had a smile on his face, and he was happy in his heart, but he felt that Han Chuang had already lost. Although Han Chuang killed Tie Jian Bai and defeated Su Wanyun, this time his opponent was Helianmo, known as the king of Jiangnan fighting.

Helian Mo is a madman, he never knows what it means to be merciful, and he will do his best in every battle.

Liu Hengbo smiled slightly, and said: "That's not necessarily, you see that my apprentice has a relaxed face, but Helian Mo has a nervous look on his face, just like you said, they are friends, and friends know each other the best, I think Han Chuang won this one." ”

If before, Liu Hengbo must have thought that Han Chuang had lost, but seeing the swordsmanship used in the battle between Han Chuang and Su Wanyun, he felt that Han Chuang might not be defeated.

Although the martial soul is important, sometimes, martial arts are also the standard for measuring a martial artist's combat effectiveness.

Yue Chonglou snorted coldly and said, "Look at it, I don't think Han Chuang will have the luck of last time." ”

Liu Hengbo smiled and said nothing, thinking to himself: "Luck, if you are lucky, you can get this far, what other test does the Qingzhu Sect have?"

Several people on the stage whispered, and the two people in the field were far away from each other.

After Helian Mo came to the stage, he smiled awkwardly and said, "You really don't use martial spirits?"

Although Han Chuang promised him not to use the martial soul, no one knew if it was a joke, if it was a joke, Helian Mo felt that he had no chance of winning, even if the martial soul fit reached the ninth level, but as long as he thought of Han Chuang's mysterious whirlpool martial soul, he trembled.

That martial spirit! It's terrible!

Helian Mo wanted to advance, but not for a reward, but to have a place to fight, so he didn't want to lose, he really didn't want to lose.

Jiangnan hit Wang for a long time without fighting, his hands were naturally a little itchy, and he had a lot of fights with a few turtles in the first few games, and he was not even enjoyable, he wanted to have a good time in the knockout round, but he didn't want to meet Han Chuang.

can only blame him for his bad luck and bad fate.

Han Chuang smiled slightly, rolled his eyes, and said, "What I promised you, I will naturally abide by it, not to mention that I don't want to expose the martial soul so early." ”

Both of them use their true qi to transmit their voices, so that their voices can go straight into each other's ears, and they are not afraid of others listening to them.

Helian Mo was happy at first, and then said with a bitter face: "No, no, no, you don't use the martial soul, this fight won't be happy, why don't I also use the martial soul?"

Han Chuang shook his head and said with a smile: "Your whole ability is on the martial soul, and the immovable martial soul is not my opponent." You and I are different, and we can't generalize."

This is true, although Helian Mo is the eldest son of the Helian family in Jiangnan, and he has also learned the ground-level martial arts of bamboo, wood and stone tablets, but in the end, he still relies on the martial soul to improve his strength, speed, perception, and control in an all-round way in order to have such strength.

On the contrary, the ability to penetrate into the micro has been fused with Han Chuang's bone and blood, that is, the martial soul is not moved, and it will be launched naturally, and the swordsmanship that is fast to the extreme is the ability to devour the martial soul without moving, and Han Chuang can also exert the strength of the seventh or eighth layer, which is not unreasonable.

Helian Mo let out a "hehe" and said, "It's just that you don't use the martial spirit, I am a little invincible." "Every time he fights, he has been defeated by Han Chuang with several swords, since the War Beast Martial Soul reached the ninth layer, it was like finding the field, but now it is the best opportunity.

He said that he could not win, but in fact, he couldn't ask for it in his heart.

Han Chuang's eyes narrowed, and he knew what he was thinking, and smiled disappreciatively: "If I lose, will you give me a detailed reference when you get the Wuxiang Gong Fa?"

Helian Mo's eyes lit up, and he said: "Naturally not, you and I are one in our hearts, and what is mine is yours." ”

Han Chuang smiled and said: "Isn't this the end? None of us can win the same, besides, I have long been famous, if I don't move the martial soul, I don't move the martial soul, how can I change the order every day? And that's the case, you may not be my opponent." ”

This statement was quite arrogant, even Helian Mo frowned slightly, and said, "Did you say something too much?"

Han Chuang rolled his eyes and said, "Whether you can pass or not, you have to try to know." ”

Helian Mo shook his head and said, "I want to see if you have any way to crack my ninefold fusion war beast!"

"Hey!"

He let out a loud shout, his momentum suddenly rose, and the ring under his feet shattered, and countless traces of cracks appeared, as if they disintegrated because they could not contain his overflowing true yuan.

At the same time, his body has more than doubled, and he is already tall, but now he is like a giant standing tall in the sky.

On the rostrum

Lu Bohan's eyes suddenly opened, and an astonishing look bloomed in his eyes: "It's really a beast martial soul with a ninefold fit!"

Yue Chonglou smiled flatteringly and said, "Yes, and I heard that the Helian family has expelled him from the family." ”

Lu Bohan's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "God really helps me Qingzhu Sect, no matter what, I have to put this Helian Mo into the door wall, in terms of talent, he is more powerful than Xiang Hua and Xue Muyang." ”

When the two sang and harmonized, they treated Han Chuang as if he had been eliminated.

Also, everyone in the field, when they saw that this nine-fold fit beast martial soul came out, most of them thought that Han Chuang's defeat was decided, and only a few people thought that he still had a chance to win.

"Do you think he'll win?" Xue Muyan said.

Xiang Hua smiled and replied, "Naturally." ”

In the field

Helian Mo's body was surging with amazing strength, if the previous power was just a stream, now it is as wide as the sea.

The ninefold fit of the War Beast Martial Soul not only improved his perception and body control, but also pushed the speed of his body strength to the top.

At this moment, Han Chuang, who he had never defeated, stood in front of him, and he was not afraid, but full of confidence.

"Brother Han, be careful!"

Helian Mo knew that this amazing state could not last long, so he greeted him, shook his shoulders, and stepped forward, and the two judge's pens on his waist automatically flew into his hands.

"Bamboo, wood and stone tablets, the wind is chaotic, and the bamboo is moving!"

With one move, the two strokes crossed upwards, like two flying dragons, between the chaos, but with the wild grass artistic conception of the wind and waves.

Han Chuang had a horizontal sword in his chest, he didn't move, his body stood sideways, his eyes were on the blade of the sword, his steps were one after the other, and he took out a standard sword pile, which was extremely dignified.

When the mysterious man taught him to learn the sword, he once said: The sword pile is the starting style of swordsmanship, and only if the sword pile is practiced as deep as a mountain and as quiet as a thousand lakes, it can be regarded as a sword.

Looking at the sword pile that Han Chuang took out at this moment, it was really as heavy as a mountain, as quiet as a thousand lakes, and it was the wind and clouds on the opposite side, and he stood still.

Liu Hengbo, who was raised by the chairman, nodded again and again, thinking: "I don't know who passed on Chuang'er's swordsmanship, but it is incredible that he can go straight to the right path of the sword." ”

It was him, who was also obsessed with those dazzling swordsmanship when he was young, and it was not until he was forty years old that he understood the truth of ancient clumsiness and skill, but at that time the swordsmanship had been finalized, and it was even more difficult to change it.

If Helian Mo knew what Liu Hengbo was thinking in his heart, he would definitely take it as a confidant, Han Chuang only stopped Yue Shi in such a way, and he protected his body tightly, and his momentum was completely integrated without revealing any flaws.

He used the wind in the bamboo, wood and stone tablet to sweep the wolf move, and he thought that he could overpower Han Chuang in momentum, but he didn't expect Han Chuang to stand tall in this move, and he couldn't advance or retreat when he fell on Helian Mo.

"I've got to find a way to break his sword pile. He thought to himself.

The hand moved, turning clumsy into cleverness, and suddenly said in his mouth: "Be careful!" The pen was like Bai Lian, but instead of stabbing Han Chuang head-on, he walked diagonally around his body, looking for hidden points to stab.

The tip of the pen stared at the true yuan, turning into countless phantoms, as if dozens of people were attacking Han Chuang with their pens at the same time, with the nine-fold fit of the war beast martial soul bonus, Helian Mo has reached an extreme in terms of speed and strength, this move is indescribably fast, and others only see light and shadow flickering, but no human figure.

Lu Bohan stroked his three-foot long beard in his hand, smiled slightly, and said: "This trick is very good, the ancient clumsiness does not become a clever use, and the Jiangnan Fighting King is really worthy of his name." As he spoke, he glanced at Liu Hengbo, as if waiting for him to evaluate.

Liu Hengbo smiled slightly and said: "Clever is ingenious, but it is not traceless, do you remember the rain in the sky?"

Han Chuang was able to remain undefeated in the rain of flowers, and naturally he could get out of this shadow of the pen, only to see that his long sword swung several times, each of which just blocked Helian Mo's judge's pen.

Helian Mo relied on his strength to take advantage and wanted to shake Han Chuang's long sword, but Han Chuang's sword hit the weak point of his pen with every sword, and it was closed with one touch, not giving him any chance to change his moves.

It's like a child with an agile body, provoking an adult who is clumsy in his hands and feet, and although the adult has the power, he can't do anything with the child.

Hearing only the sound of "clanging" metal colliding, Han Chuang still did not move like a mountain, and did not move half a step before blocking Helian Mo's stormy attack.

"Helian, it looks like you're going to do your best. Han Chuang said with a smile.

Helian Mo's face turned pale, and he thought: "His eyesight is so strong, any false moves have no effect in front of him, and the frontal momentum competition can't break his sword pile, how can this be good." ”

Ren Helianmo has extremely rich experience in fighting, and he has never encountered such an inexplicable opponent. You want to crush head-on but can't crush it, you want to win with moves, but the opponent doesn't eat false moves, how can this be good.

In fact, Han Chuang is not as easy as Helian Mo thought, with the blessing of the war beast martial spirit, Helian Mo is far superior to him in strength and speed, although he only has the strength of the early stage of Huayuan, but he can almost exert the attack power of the late stage of Huayuan;

He secretly said in his heart: "Fortunately, I asked Su Wanyun for the golden flower in advance, otherwise I really don't know how to defeat this natural battle maniac, but although the secret weapon is good, I still need to find a chance." ”

Pay attention, frowned, and shouted: "Helian, be careful!" The round long sword slashed over like a knife move.

Helian Mo didn't expect Han Chuang to suddenly attack, so he hurriedly withdrew his double pen, wanting to hold Han Chuang's long sword, but he didn't want the sword to turn into a stab halfway through, and picked up Helian Mo's two judge pens.

At this time, Helian Mo's door was wide open, and it was a taboo for martial artists. Han Chuang was also merciless, and the sword light flashed and stabbed into the chest.

"Huh?"

Xiang Hua, who was watching the game from the sidelines, suddenly frowned, and Xue Muyang hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiang Hua said: "There is something wrong with this sword, this sword. ”

Xue Muyang was surprised in the field of contemplation, only to see Han Chuang's sword stabbed out flatly, and the entire sword body turned transparent, only the cold glow of the tip of the sword was faintly visible, which was a sign of extreme speed.

"What's wrong?" Xue Muyang asked.

He was proficient in fist and foot kung fu, but his attainments in weapons were not as good as Xiang Hua's, and he didn't see anything wrong with this sword.

Xiang Hua pondered for a moment and said, "It seems to be a little slower, slower than usual." ”

Xue Muyang was silent, he believed that Xiang Hua would not be mistaken, so he was silent, thinking, "Did he keep his hand?"