The first day of Dabi came to an end.

While each faction is returning to their residences to rest, they are also formulating countermeasures. Especially for a few people who are emerging on the day. At the top of the list are basically disciples of the Great Sect. There are also a few strong people who are scattered and cultivated.

Among them, Zhang Kui of Longhu Mountain lost to He Xing, but he still played a good result in the early stage. Qin Feng of Haoran Academy, the total number of victories surpassed He Xing. The three are on par. The number one is Zhenwu Sword Sect Yuyan, that is, Yan Jinggang. The second is a demon cultivator, Cui Tiehu, the natural gate of Hidden Spirit Mountain. The third is loose cultivation, and the self-reported home is a fog brake iron prison and heart. If you see it, you must know it, it's the man in black.

As soon as Yan Jing woke up, he saw Xiang Jisheng at first sight. One glance, then lay down again. Xiang Jisheng thought that his divine sense closure had not been unlocked, so he fainted again, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to take his pulse. Yan Jinggang sat up and took a good look at the teacher, and asked with doubts, "Teacher?" ”

Only then did the old man relax and smile.

Yan Jinggang saw the teacher's golden teeth smiling, and he smiled. This smile made the sword venerable beside Xiang Jisheng angry. When he went up, he was a loud chestnut and scolded: "You rebel! ”

Jing Gang was wronged, the sixteen-year-old man who was five big and three thick almost cried, and he didn't know where Master Jianzun blamed himself. I had to look at He Xing and Yu Sheng for help.

Feather Dress pursed her lips and snickered.

He Xing pretended to look around.

Xiang Jisheng stiffened his face.

Jian Zun then said, "What do you look like? When did you learn to have gold teeth? ”

He Xing and Yu Sheng couldn't help it, and laughed out loud. A thin girl behind Jian Zun also "poofed", and quickly tightened her face and lowered her head to dare not make a sound.

Yan Jinggang scratched his head, and hurriedly explained: "Master is really forgetful, he borrowed the academy dojo to repair us that day, and only knocked out my front teeth. I don't know how to grow it? I remembered the teacher's ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was promoted to a chestnut by Xiangji. The old man shouted, "Back talking!? ”

Jian Zun wasn't really angry about the fact that he had just inlaid gold teeth. Seeing that the rebels can still talk back, they will no longer pursue it.

A few people laughed all the way from the guest room where they were temporarily staying, and went directly to the "Spring Deep Hua Pavilion" to meet the other disciples of the Sword Sect.

The black-clothed man Yixin was only at the window, and after seeing a few people from the True Martial Sword Sect out of this small courtyard, he closed the window. Jian Zun's skills are extremely sharp, and he is afraid that he will accidentally find himself peeping.

Even if he was very careful, he was still sensed by Jian Zun. If it weren't for Jian Zun's restraint and protection of Jian Gang, I am afraid that the ill-intentioned peeping would hurt people for no reason. He didn't bother to bother with the juniors.

I also know that they live in the "Spring Deep Hua Pavilion". It's just that if you want to get close to the surveillance freely, I'm afraid it won't work. Because he had just noticed that Jian Zun had deliberately restrained his sharp qi for a moment. Although I was a little annoyed to think that I had missed the opportunity to get close to He Xing again, there were other tasks to have some fun.

Haoran Academy, inside Yin Yu's room.

Qin Feng and Yin Yu, the mountain master of the outer courtyard, and Li Chengfeng, the contemporary mountain master of the academy, were seated separately. Li Chengfeng patted the wooden box in front of him, and there was a buzz inside. Said to Yin Yu seriously: "Senior Brother Yin, this 'Sorrowful Invisible Sword' has been blessed by the forbidden techniques of the elders in the courtyard. But it's too risky to take the big than the leader with this thing. I've also discussed with the elders that since we're the host, we can't lose too ugly. At present, whether it is the ranking of Dabi or personal cultivation, Qin Feng is among the best. However, this item can only be used once. You two will discuss it yourself, and I will come and take it back after one time. ”

Yin Yu stood up and bowed to Li Chengfeng to thank him, and said, "Senior Brother Mountain Lord, you can rest assured, the elders also know the temperament of the disciple Qin Feng. He is not a prodigal son who is reckless and competitive, and he will not easily use this magic tool that will see blood. ”

Qin Feng also got up and followed his master to give a salute to the mountain master.

"The disciple strictly obeys the teachings, and if he does not encounter a scene like the Sword Sect Yuyan today, he will never use this thing. Use it to save your life, not to kill. ”

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Overnight, all factions seemed to have come up with things at the bottom of the box. Those who didn't see with their own eyes the disciples of the True Martial Jade Character Sect showing their might today also heard it from their friends and the listening desk outside the academy.

Regarding the confrontation between Yuyan and Meng Xisheng, except for Jin Qiang Jianzhuang, no one feels sorry for the fall of a young talent. This also made the second master of Jianzhuang who led the team grit his teeth. If he is so heavy-handed and does not seek justice, how can he be worthy of the trust of the third brother and the eldest brother. Meng Xisheng is the only son of the third brother, and he is the heir of the eldest brother's internal sword village, so he must not swallow this breath! Thinking of this, the second master took out a secret letter from the Yixin son today......

If the letter is true...... Now whether it's true or not, even if the relics have been taken out, just splash dirty water on the True Martial Sword Sect. Anyway, the factions know the news, and they won't ask who said it. They will only go to the Sword Sect and ask them to prove their innocence! Thinking of this, the second master called his disciples to whisper......

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Dabi the next day.

The leaders of each faction and the disciples gathered in the square.

Li Chengfeng, the mountain master of Haoran Academy, heard the morning bell of "Longhua Temple" ringing and announced that today's big competition would continue.

Each faction receives a rule change, and the defender has one break in ten games, and can give up the defense if it is not enough for ten games, but the winning streak points will be calculated from the next defense. The increase in difficulty is also a test of the disciples' cultivation.

After yesterday's corrections, as well as tests of combat methods. He Xing was not so embarrassed today. In the face of opponents who can be defeated, he also learns to respect the gang and fight quickly. The opponent who struggled a little bit used the formation stone ball in his pocket to scare him. The fighting was also tepid.

Yan Jinggang was specially advised by Jian Zun and Xiang Jisheng today because of yesterday's miss, and he felt that he was flustered and stopped fighting.

Today's most eye-catching thing has become a feather dress. After yesterday's familiarity and Xiang Jisheng's guidance, many of the fighting styles that Jian Zun disdained were all taken out today.

Because of yesterday's winning streak, today is automatically arranged to defend. In the first game, he met a disciple of Haoran Academy, a white-faced scholar named Chen Jun. Yu Sheng is also slandering in his heart, what kind of academy mountain master does this have any habits? Why are the disciples all white-faced students? The weapons are also weird-looking.

Chen Jun uses an iron pen and a stone inkstone. The purity of the spell is definitely higher than that of He Xing. It's a pity that the flashy routines and endless attacks don't have any strength.

The feather dress comes up and starts with a sacrificial dance. Then Chen Jun found that the feather clothes were gone, and the opposite side became a barbarian woman. The woman is armed with animal bones, barefoot and shirtless, and wears a painted leather mask on her face, jumping around in defiance. Chen Jun guessed in his heart that most of this was illusion. As a temptation, the iron pen tapped the stone inkstone, and swayed a grid formed by the true qi of emerald paint, towards the woman's hood.

The woman didn't dodge and pierced through the net directly, and Chen Jun casually arranged a simple defense, and True Qi turned around and glanced behind him. Suddenly felt a pain in the back of the head, and the person rushed forward and fell out of the ring. Hurriedly stopped, waved the pen behind him, and turned to look around. Chen Jun's pen touched the woman's body, and the woman split in two, transforming into two women like smoke. I saw that the two women were holding bone sticks, showing their teeth and claws, jumping around and provoking.

Chen Jun was a little confused, he didn't understand what kind of thaumaturgy this was.

The audience didn't understand why Yu Sheng was dancing and was interrupted by Chen Jun, and began to circle around Chen Jun. This Chen Jun is like a fly without a head, fluttering in a mess? Yu Sheng gave him a fist in the back of the head, and Chen Jun didn't wake up yet, but fluttered harder.

The seniors and referees of the academy who maintained order also shook their heads. This Chen Jun lost.

The results were not unexpected. After being punched seven or eight times in the back of the head by Yu Xiang, Chen Jun lay down. Breaststroke in the ring.

Few of the opponents behind Feather Dress could escape her various illusions. There were even a few casual cultivators who directly conceded defeat after coming on the field.

The referee's announcement here shouted again and again: "True Martial Sword Sect - Yuhui." It also attracted the Chunjun Sword Venerable who was staring at Yan Jinggang. After watching a few games, he returned to Yan Jinggang's home field with a smile and stared at the unstable dark thunder.

He Xing has never wanted to do his best to win any rankings. Most of the reasons for participating in the competition are because they want to do some exercise in their actual combat and understand how many gaps and deficiencies there are between themselves and their peers. However, the things I usually study are too powerful, and many times it is like meeting Zhang Kui, and admitting defeat directly after seeing his own invention. This also made He Xing very dissatisfied. I didn't even have a chance to try it.

Wandering over to see Xiang Jisheng of He Xing's competition, I don't know how many times I wanted to call He Xing down to chat. Those gadgets became rarer and rarer the more they looked at it, and they were reluctant to go back to the rest area to see the injured disciples outside of them.

No matter how reluctant they are, there is no way, the staff of Haoran Academy, who maintain order, have come to invite them a few times. Seeing that the old doctor was happy watching the game and his eyes were shining, he had to remind that the salary was not taken for nothing. Doctor Xiang shook his sleeves awe-inspiring and went back to see a doctor! thought to himself: "He Xing can't run anyway, and it's too late to earn this money." ”

The heavy pressure of the Golden Qiang Sword Zhuang, Meng Xisheng has already been defeated, and many disciples of the Hidden Family have not gone out to practice, and the big competition in recent years has just begun to participate. Therefore, he quit early because of his poor grades.

Bidding farewell to the master of the academy, he declined the invitation to continue visiting, and went on the road in advance to prepare to go back. One is to find a miracle doctor for Meng Xisheng to treat his injuries, and the other is to reflect on whether the form of the family should enter the WTO.

Of course, it's all a scene. It's certain that there is unwillingness. The small movements have not stopped. He also learned the routines of the academy, hired some storytellers, and began to preach the True Martial Sword Sect without sparing any other sects. Publicizing the treasures of the He family is fake, and it has never been given genuine products to all factions in the rivers and lakes. Propagating the relics is a treasure house, which contains the secret treasure after the true immortal ascended, and there is even an elixir, and the day of food soars!

Not to mention, the people believed. Not only the people, but also some small sects and hidden families who had never seen the relics in the first place believed it. Even some of the big factions believed. For example, the demon clan of the natural gate of Hidden Spirit Mountain. The demons of the Natural Gate don't have enough brains, and they don't think about the purpose of people's rumors, they only know that humans are deceitful. They themselves said that this relic treasure was a fake taken out by the True Martial Sword Sect to deceive everyone!

Therefore, several groups of people discussed and elected Yang Tieshan, who was led by the Natural Gate this time, as the leader of the alliance, and temporarily formed an organization called the Treasure Alliance. The leader of the alliance, Yang Tieshan, decided that Dabi or something was for the sake of the treasure. Now that I know that the relics are fake, there is no need to participate in this big competition. Except for their own sect that is still on the rankings, the rest of the disciples go to the "Spring Deep Hua Pavilion" together. When the big competition is over, I will find the True Martial Sword Sect to discuss the law. It's best to hand over the treasure directly, and then the people in the alliance will study the truth together.

When the man in black heard about this, he had a plan in his heart. Just wanted to fake a defeat and get out, but I met a disciple of Longhu Mountain.

Why is this black-clothed man at odds with Longhu Mountain? We don't know yet. But even when the hen sees the big centipede, she has to peck a few bites if she is not hungry.

Du Zhongcai, a disciple of Longhu Mountain on the field, had seen Yixin's exercises and routines before, and he had also done some research. After giving a salute, he immediately approached, and he wanted to limit the play of the spell from a distance. Yixin didn't give him a chance, and then jumped far away, and shaking his hand was the Yumu technique. The reed stick in the hand is divided into two, two and three, and three is twenty-eight! (The storyteller is not good at counting, odd or even) changes into different small beasts woven of reeds, and it is a mess around the eucommia wood. While spinning, I will take the time to go up and give it a look.

These little beasts may seem cute, but they are infinitely powerful. Each time he hits Eucommia, he will make a blood mark on his body. The disciples of Longhu Mountain complained bitterly, so they had to fight the fire to burn it. Recite the mantra silently, and bake it by the fire. At the beginning, a few could be destroyed, and when Yixin saw the weaving beast being burned, it was also a real fire. Just screamed that the little beast on fire pounced directly and stuck to Du Zhongcai's body. This is uncomfortable and spoils the eucommia wood, although the fire is borrowed by himself, but he will also be burned! On the blood marks that were already beaten, a piece of red coals was pasted on it, and the tough guy had to bare his teeth. What's more, Du is not a tough guy! There was a squeak and screams, and he fell to the ground and rolled around before the fire was extinguished.

The referee is also hesitant, but he can't stop it? Life is worry-free, it is skin trauma, and it is all hit in the painful place. Under the ribs, in the arms, around the waist, in the legs, behind the ears...... Hey~ It hurts!

If you don't lose consciousness when you lie down, you don't lose. Du Zhongcai was anxious how to relieve the pain, and he didn't have time to shout to admit defeat, and he only had time to come when his mouth was empty: "Oh, hehe!" Oops hey! It hurts, it hurts! Oops! ”

Yixincai doesn't care what he calls pain relief, and it doesn't matter if he lies down and asks for mercy. Stepping over, the spell changed, and the Imperial Wood Technique added the Imperial Earth Technique. The reed beast that was originally fat and beat Du continued to beat it, and two mud pinching hills flew out of its sleeve, which became longer in the wind. After a while, it became a big basin, and it was about to be smashed against the back of Du Zhongcai's head.

The referee had no choice but to stop him.

Then it was announced that the Loose Fog Brake Iron Prison was also victorious!

The black-clothed man Yixin clapped his hands at this time, and made a gesture of thumbs down to the disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain in a threatening manner. Ignoring the referee's dissuasion, he chased him out of the academy directly and went to discuss the big matter with the master of the Bao Alliance.

One day, the big match ended in the referee announcing the first true martial sword sect Yuhui in today's total victory.