Yun Luotian looked at Song Shizhong with a strange expression, half smiling, mixed with some regret, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that such a beautiful scabbard was ruined like this!"

Song Shizhong didn't speak, his face was already full of anger.

Wen Huiqing in the audience said loudly: "Song Shizhong, isn't it just a scabbard, what's the big deal, look at what you are angry about!"

Yun Luotian hurriedly waved his hand, pretending to be displeased and said, "What kind of stinginess is this?" After speaking, he looked at Song Shi again, and continued: "If I accidentally break the scabbard, most of the time I will be angry!"

Zhang Xiaojie scratched his head and wondered: "Self, what's so good about breaking the sword and scabbard yourself?"

Yun Luotian smiled: "You can't vent what you broke yourself!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately burst into laughter, Song Shi was arrogant and hurt people with his sheath, but he never wanted to be knocked back by Yun Luotian and self-destruct the scabbard.

Song Shi gritted his teeth and said, "What kind of move did you just have?"

"What move?" Yun Luotian pretended to be puzzled, "Didn't I say it before I made the move?"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted, "Why doesn't Song Shizhong do it?"

At this time, another person in the corner said, "Help, what are you going to help?"

"Pick up the scabbard for him, let him throw it again, then you can see what kind of move the cloudfalling angel is!"

The man patted his head and suddenly realized: "Yes, why didn't I expect that now that the scabbard has been split in half, and it can be thrown twice, then it can be seen more clearly!"

Everyone burst into laughter and said in unison: "Exactly, so we can also take a look at that magic skill!"

"That's right, who is that, why don't you hurry up and throw the scabbard to our Song master for me!"

After a while, only two "pops" were heard, and the scabbard inserted into the ground was thrown into the ring, and the dirt attached to it was still stained on Song Shizhong's trouser legs.

Immediately, the crowd laughed again, and the laughter shook the whole square.

The laughter of everyone became louder and louder, but Song Shigui's emotions calmed down, quietly looked at Yun Luotian, and said: "I thought I could see through you before, but I didn't expect to underestimate you!" After speaking, he paused, looked at the long sword in his hand, and continued: "I originally wanted to save some strength and leave it for the final first battle, but now it seems that it has to be exposed!"

Yun Luotian said lightly: "Why?"

Song Shizhong sneered and said, "How long do you have to pretend?" Although you can't sense divine power, your fighting spirit is not weak at all!"

Yun Luotian smiled, but there was a hint of inexplicable bitterness in his smile!

Although it was okay for him to lose his fighting spirit, that kind of process was an unspeakable pain for him, a dream that was difficult to wake up from.

Song Shizhong sneered again and said, "Why do you change your pathos to move people now? I'm afraid your acting skills are much higher than your own cultivation!"

Yunluo Tiandao: "Oh!"

Song Shizhong said: "You have been pretending for several months, and you have been insulted so much, it is impossible for ordinary people to endure it if they have no purpose, the reason why you can endure it for so long is because you rely on your relationship with the temple, I knew that there would be such a competition a long time ago!" After speaking, his eyes glanced towards Lin Chi intentionally or unintentionally.

Everyone in the audience was in an uproar, and they all looked at Lin Chi, if it is really as Song Shizhong said, then the number of places to advance is simply arranged by the temple a long time ago, in terms of despicability, then Song Shizhong's actions are nothing compared to the clouds and the sky.

The situation that was originally collectively aimed at Song Shizhong was reversed immediately after he said a few words.

For a while, everyone seemed to be at a loss, and their eyes kept turning around Lin Chi and Yun Luotian, expecting their answers.

Yun Luotian gently stroked the hilt of the sword and said lightly, "I think your eloquence is very good, but in terms of logical thinking, you are not even as good as a child!"

Song Shizhong said: "Oh, you can tell me how naïve my logic is!"

Yun Luotian said: "Actually, this principle is very simple, as long as you answer me a few questions!"

Song Shizhong said: "Just ask!"

Yun Luotian said: "Excuse me, did I have a sneak attack or use despicable means during the competition?"

Song Shi shook his head and said, "No, but this is also your cleverness, you have been preparing for several months, compared to us, don't you have a huge advantage?"

Yun Luotian smiled and said, "That's right, I don't deny this!"

As soon as the words fell, the crowd became noisy, showing expressions of disgust, and only listened to one person: "Since the temple does not plan to compete fairly, it is said that it is directly selected today, so why bother with these false deeds." ”

For a while, everyone's voices of dissatisfaction were endless, and Song Shi looked at the clouds falling into the sky with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth

Qiu Bing, Zhang Xiaojie and others did not make any moves at the moment, just quietly watched Yun Luotian, since Yun Luotian had come to power, then this was his own world.

Yun Luotian didn't seem to hear the discordant sounds around him, smiled at Qiu Bing and the others in the audience, and said, "Second question!"

Song Shizhong spread his hands and motioned for Yun Luotian to continue.

Yunluo Tiandao: "We are coming from all directions, what is the purpose?"

Song Shizhong squinted at Yun Luotian, seemed to disdain to answer, and turned to everyone: "Let's answer this person's question!"

"Destroy the royal family, exorcist beasts!" The neat and loud voice sounded again, making Song Shizhong's fierce smile look more and more proud.

Yun Luotian clapped his hands and said leisurely: "Very good, morale is like a rainbow, everyone has already achieved half of the success!" After speaking, he looked at the audience and said loudly: "So, are you going all out to cultivate every day for this goal?"

Everyone said in unison: "That's nature!"

"So, tell me, is there any difference between knowing the all-out effort of this game and not knowing the all-out of this game?"

"This ......" The people who were originally indignant suddenly lost their words!

Yun Luotian said: "This problem, let's put it aside for the time being!" After speaking, he turned around, looked at Song Shizhong and said, "The third question!"

Song Shi moved his lips again, did not speak, and the smug look on his face had been lost.

Yun Luotian stood with his hands in his hands, and said loudly: "Excuse me, what do you have to face now to become the top of the temple? Is it the glory of life or the glory of death?"

Song Shizhong's face turned blue and white for a while, and his eyes were no longer fierce.

Yun Luotian turned to look at the people in the audience, and everyone hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to look at Yun Luotian.

The hall master looked at Lin Chi and smiled slightly, and said, "Your vision is really good!"

Lin Chi said proudly: "Of course, my vision has always been good!"

Song Shizhong looked down at the long sword in his hand, his eyes became fierce again, and he glared at Yunluotian and said: "Your eloquence is indeed good, but today it is a martial arts competition, not an eloquence competition." ”

Yun Luotian said with a smile: "If you can't compete in martial arts, you will compete in eloquence, if you lose in eloquence, you will have to compete, anyway, you just won't lose, you are quite flexible in this point!"

Song Shizhong was furious and shouted: "The surname is Yun, I was on the same front as everyone, I don't want to hurt you, don't give me a bad idea." ”

Yun Luotian shrugged, showed a strange expression, and secretly thought, "I'm not surnamed Yun!"

Originally, Yun Luotian was laughing at his lack of surname Yun, and he didn't have the slightest look of contempt, but in Song Shizhong's eyes, he thought that Yun Luotian didn't take him seriously at all, so he glared at Yun Luotian fiercely, his eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames, and he sneered: "Very good...... Excellent!"

Wen Huiqing patted Xiao Jie's head and said with a smile: "Little stammer, there is another stammering to accompany you!"

Zhang Xiaojie was very dissatisfied, and was about to answer, when suddenly a gust of wind rose, and his face immediately changed, and he hurriedly turned his eyes to the ring.

The wind has risen, Song Shizhong's long sword has also danced, the turquoise light is looming, the long sword is dancing smoothly, and the wind is not in a hurry, at this moment he is in a corner of the ring, Yun Luotian is also in a corner of the ring, the two are far apart, but Yun Luotian's eyes are solemn.

At this time, the gusts of wind continued, blowing up the hair and robes of Yun Luotian and everyone around, Song Shizhong's long sword was slightly raised, Yun Luotian turned his head slightly, and a strand of hair slowly fell on Yun Luotian's shoulder.

At this time, the hair of a tall man behind Yun Luotian was scattered, and a large handful of hair fell.

Qiu Bing's face was slightly gloomy, and he shouted: "Everyone quickly retreat, retreat to a windless place!"

"Why?" one person wondered, but as soon as the words fell, a deep blood mark suddenly appeared on his face, and his face immediately changed greatly, and he hurriedly pushed away the crowd and hurriedly ran into the distance.

At this time, there were people in the crowd who were robed, and there were blood marks on their hands, feet, or faces, and they didn't need to be reminded anymore, and immediately ran backwards, and after a while, only a dozen or so people remained standing in place.

Qiu Bing hurriedly handed over Lei Daqiang to Zhang Xiaojie to support, pulled out his long sword and stabbed it in the wind from time to time, and later stabbed sparks.

In the Song Dynasty, the heavy long sword was either urgent or slow, the sword was slow and the wind was light, and the sword was strong and the wind was strong, and everyone under the ring pulled out their weapons, stared and waited, or stabbed or framed, and sparks kept flashing in the air.

As Yun Luotian, who was directly facing the wind, did not pull out his weapon, but his eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Is this the Wind Sword Technique?" After speaking, he hurriedly ran around the stage, flickering forward and backward, flickering left and right, originally raised his left foot and wanted to run to the left, but suddenly retracted, to the right, and retracted, sometimes simply stopped and did not move, the time became longer and longer, but Yun Luotian moved less and less, but there was a fire in front of dozens of people in the audience.

Song Shi clenched his teeth, the long sword in his hand suddenly changed, and there was no longer a slight momentum, and in an instant, dozens of hundreds of green sword shadows stabbed out, and the wind was fierce, forcing Wen Huiqing to also draw his sword to parry, but the clouds still jumped up and down, even if the wind was urgent, there was no trace of scars on his body.

The wind danced, the sword shadow was all over the sky, watching Yun Luotian run easily and freely, Song Shi was angry and anxious, his eyes showed unwillingness, he gritted his teeth suddenly, withdrew the long sword, and suddenly rushed towards Yun Luotian, raised his long sword, like a meteor, stabbed towards Yun Luotian's chest.

Yun Luotian saw Song Shizhong rushing over, he was overjoyed, and shouted: "Breaking the sword style!" The long sword was pointed in the air, and as soon as the sword came out, Song Shizhong seemed to send his wrist to the edge of the Yunluotian sword.

Song Shizhong's face changed greatly, under the previous anger, he had done his best, and now it was too late to even abandon the sword, in desperation, he watched the sword blade stab his wrist, but as soon as he touched, the wrist was fine, but the sword shadow disappeared, Song Shizhong's center of gravity suddenly relaxed, but suddenly there was a pain in his chest, and Yun Luotian's swift kick had kicked his chest, Song Shizhong only felt that his breath was suffocated, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably.

This kick is not heavy, if it wasn't for the sword shadow just now, Song Shizhong would never have been hit by this kick, so when he was about to fall into the ring, he landed on the edge of the ring with a spin in the air, and just about to breathe a sigh of relief, he only heard Yun Luotian shouting: "Wind Sword Technique!"

A gust of wind rose, and Song Shizhong's face immediately lost color.

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