"Look at me!"

Yan Yunwu, who had the upper hand, was unforgiving, and Jiao raised his sword to launch a stormy attack, and the big sword in his hand brought up fierce and fierce sword qi and poured towards Mo Fan.

Her sword momentum opened and closed widely, and the energy she generated enveloped a large area around her, making the atmosphere on the sword test table suddenly become extremely hot!

What's damn is that while attacking, she didn't forget to taunt her opponent out loud: "Mo Niangzi, don't say that I look down on you, don't run and fight with me if you have the ability, whoever runs away will be a turtle bastard!"

Obviously it is a very clumsy agitation method, this Mo Fan really does not regret it since he entered the set, he blushed and his forehead was bruised, and he waved his thin sword to parry left and right to block the opponent's fierce attack.

However, his strength and Yan Yunwu are only between the best, and now he is short against the enemy's strength, but after three or five rounds, his decline has been revealed, and Yan Yunwu saw the opportunity to blast away with a sword, and almost rolled out of the sword test platform.

According to the rules of the competition, if one side falls off the sword test platform, it is considered a loss.

Yan Yunwu did not take advantage of the victory to completely overwhelm the opponent, held the sword in front of him with both hands, and said coldly, "Mo Fan, I advise you not to be delusional, you still want me to marry you with your ability?"

There is still such an inside story!?

The disciples of the Sword Sect in the audience were all dumbfounded, and some couldn't help laughing, it seemed that the two were not generally familiar, and they really didn't know how the deacon of the sect just drew the two together.

The original solemn atmosphere. All of a sudden, it was a lot easier.

Maybe it's the reason why Yan Yunwu is over-stimulated. Mo Fan, who was almost defeated on the sword test platform, calmed down, he took a deep breath, and his body suddenly disappeared from the edge of the sword test platform without a trace!

Patches of blue light sword shadows burst out, enveloping Yan Yunwu from all directions, and Mo Fan hid his figure in the sword shadow, which was difficult to see through without his clever eyesight.

A trace of evil aura, Yan Yunwu's face, had to swing his sword to slash left and right to block.

But this time, Mo Fan no longer fought with her hard, and the sword shadow was wiped out at the touch of a button, but it was just extinguished and restarted, and it seemed endless.

Yan Yunwu's sword momentum changed. The big sword slashes and slashes to protect the body, not giving the opponent any chance to take advantage of it.

Her steps became extremely heavy and slow, and each movement seemed to be very difficult, and the swing of the great sword prompted a strong sword momentum like a solid wall of fire. Block out all attacks!

The battle between the two sides has reached a stalemate.

After almost half a pillar of incense, Yan Yunwu seemed to be extremely impatient, and a flaw suddenly appeared when the big sword was swinging.

Mo Fan immediately seized the opportunity, and the thin sword took advantage of the situation to take the key point!

Oops! Qin Yun couldn't help but shout in his heart.

He wasn't worried about Yan Yunwu, but he couldn't bear to see Mo Fan fall for the trick again, because Yan Yunwu's exposure of flaws was definitely to lure the enemy deeper, and he just rightly grasped Mo Fan's eagerness to win.

Boom!

The thin sword was slammed into by the big sword, Yan Yunwu's footsteps suddenly became extremely flexible, and he turned sideways and slammed straight into the arms of the aggressive Mo Fan, and immediately knocked him out!

Boom!

Caught off guard, Mo Fan fell heavily to the ground.

Before he could jump up and fight again. Yan Yunwu's big sword was already resting on his shoulder, and the blade lightly touched the soft skin of his neck, leaving a shallow blood mark!

Lost! Mo Fan's face suddenly turned to ashes, and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground suddenly.

There was a sigh in the audience, most of the disciples were more supportive of Mo Fan, hoping that he could defeat the arrogant and domineering Yan Yunwu, but unfortunately it backfired.

"Yan Yunwu, win!"

Yan Yunwu smiled proudly, didn't say any more sarcasm, and walked off the sword test platform with the big sword.

However, many female disciples of the same sect cheered loudly for her.

Next. The deacon of the sect returned to the stage and once again drew candidates for the second competition.

At the same time, there were scenes of dragon battles on each of the other four sword testing platforms, and the duel battles continued from morning to afternoon. There are constantly people who are promoted, and there are also people who are constantly eliminated, leaving the top of Fuyun Mountain gloomily.

I don't know if it's good luck or not good enough. Qin Yun was never drawn, and he was an audience for a whole day.

However, he also opened his eyes because of this, and saw many capable and strong people among his disciples of the same generation, and their swordsmanship and tactics had a lot worth learning and figuring out for Qin Yun.

The next day, the competition continued, and it was just before noon that he finally heard his name.

"Fifty-sixth game, Qin Yun vs. Dongfang Chongyang!"

Qin Yun suddenly perked up, stood up with the Qinggang Sword in his hand, and jumped onto the sword test platform with his legs.

Dongfang Chongyang looked like he was about eighteen or nineteen years old, tall and ordinary-looking, he belonged to the kind that couldn't be found at all when he was thrown into the crowd, and the weapon he used was a long sword like Qin Yun.

Qin Yun had never heard of this opponent's name, but he would definitely not despise the other party because of this, because Qin Yun couldn't see the strength realm of Dongfang Chongyang at all.

The use of exercises such as the Breath Gathering Technique can make it difficult for people to see through the details, but the feeling that Dongfang Chongyang gave Qin Yun is extraordinary, and the vigilance in his heart suddenly rises.

Dongfang Chongyang first saluted Qin Yun, with a calm attitude of neither humility nor arrogance: "Please also ask my junior brother to teach me!"

"Please also ask Senior Brother for advice!" Qin Yun returned the salute with his sword.

In the next moment, Dongfang Chongyang suddenly took a step forward, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, suddenly revealing a sharp edge, and the fierce momentum suddenly made Qin Yun feel great pressure.

Qin Yun's eyes flashed with a glint of essence, he didn't expect that his first opponent was actually a hidden character.

The momentum of the outbreak of Dongfang Chongyang not only had an impact on Qin Yun, but even affected the people watching the battle in the audience.

"Hey, this Dongfang Chongyang is not famous, it looks very strong!"

"I remember as if he was listening to Taofeng and didn't know who his master was. ”

"Who do you say will win between the two? This Dongfang Chongyang has the strength of the Eight Heavens of Qi Refining, and he actually came to participate in the mid-grade swordsman assessment, alas, I think I am out of action this time!"

"Who knows"

Many disciples were talking, but only a white-clothed swordsman sitting in the crowd farther away stroked his beard and smiled.

There was also a delicate girl beside him, staring at Dongfang Chongyang on the sword test platform with her head up, and her beautiful eyes showed nervousness: "Master, master, do you say that senior brother can he win?"

"That's for sure!" The white-clothed swordsman said confidently: "Your senior brother has been practicing the Gengjin Sword Technique in retreat all year round, although he is limited by his strength, he has not many opponents among the disciples of the same generation, if it is not for your senior brother's own request, he can completely compete for the place of a top-grade swordsman!"

The white-clothed swordsman lowered his voice very low, probably because he didn't want others to hear his words.

But after hearing this, the pretty girl's expression was relieved, and she clapped her palms and smiled: "Then I want to watch my senior brother show his might, and kill that, that Qin Yun to the ground." ”

"Humph!"

As soon as her words fell, a dissatisfied cold snort immediately came from the side: "I don't know who wins and who loses, aren't you afraid that the cowhide will blow through the sky and be embarrassed?"

The pretty girl almost blew her lungs, and immediately turned her head to look in the direction from which the voice came.

I saw a few steps away, a girl in a green dress about the same age as her was sitting there, with a faint sneer on her pretty face, very contemptuous.

Where did the delicate girl suffer such a loss, and immediately retorted: "I'm bragging? I don't know who has no vision and dares to bet?"

"Bet on it, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed, what do you say to bet!" The girl in the green dress is also unwilling to suffer at all.

Qin Yun and Dongfang Chongyang on the stage have not officially started the war, but the two supporters in the audience have fought first.

The white-clothed swordsman shook his head and smiled bitterly and did not dissuade him, he knew very well what kind of temper his apprentice was, and it was impossible for him to intervene between the two juniors with his identity.

But I don't know why, this innate powerhouse suddenly felt that his confidence in Dongfang Chongyang was not so sufficient!

On the sword test platform, in the face of the opponent's sudden burst of amazing momentum, Qin Yun's expression did not change in the slightest.

But in my heart, the endless war spirit was burning, and the blood was boiling!

He held the Qinggang long sword obliquely, and approached the eastern Chongyang step by step.

This is also a side-popping momentum, although it is not as amazing as the sudden outbreak of Dongfang Chongyang, but every step forward will increase by one point, not only will it not fall behind, but it will also put pressure on the opponent.

Dongfang Chongyang's eyes flashed violently, and he also realized that Qin Yun was powerful, and he was definitely not inferior to his opponent!

He immediately moved.

The long sword came out of its sheath and pointed directly at Qin Yun, and the dazzling sword light flew out, causing the surrounding onlookers to squint their eyes involuntarily, and some even couldn't help but hold their breath.

Shout!

The next moment, a golden sword qi swept over a distance of dozens of steps in an instant, slashing towards Qin Yun's chest with an indestructible might!

Gengjin Sword Qi!

Qin Yun was startled, and without hesitation, he dodged sideways, and in an instant, he took three steps to the right side, avoiding the opponent's ferocious attack!

The sword qi induced by the other party made him feel familiar, and the hidden power in the sword qi made Qin Yun even more vigilant, and without full certainty, he chose to avoid its edge.

But dodging was not Qin Yun's style, his figure shook, and even the person with the sword turned into a brilliant sword rainbow and swept forward, it was completely a-for-tat counterattack!

The many Sword Sect disciples under the sword test stage couldn't take their eyes off it, no one could have imagined that Qin Yun and Dongfang Chongyang would come up with the most fierce duel and collision, and the strength of the two made many people stunned!

Even the pretty girl and the girl in the green dress stopped bickering, staring at the person who worried them on the sword test table, for fear of missing half a look, and their little hands were all clenched tightly.

The white-clothed swordsman's expression became extremely solemn, and he looked at Qin Yun's gaze with a terrifying look!