Chen Gu glanced at Mo Hanwei and nodded in response.

Seeing the vindictive spirit forced out of Mo Hanwei's body, Sun Fangzheng licked his dry lips, with the background of their Taishan faction, how could they not have heard of the thing of vindictiveness, but it is one thing to have heard of it, and it is another thing to have seen it, and the first time he saw it was his opponent, Sun Fangzheng really didn't have any bottom.

Compared to Sun Fangzheng, Mo Hanwei was obviously too calm, but he shouted at Sun Fangzheng with a "whirlwind slash"! A half-moon-shaped fighting qi came out through the sword and quickly slashed towards Sun Fangzheng, who was taken aback.

Lin Ruofeng shook his head: This Sun Fangzheng has been defeated, it seems that my Da Zhao folk are very unfamiliar with the fighting spirit and magic of the West, this Sun Fangzheng just saw that he was very proficient in Taishan swordsmanship, as long as he didn't panic, it was still possible to challenge a fifth-level mid-level golden warrior with his third-rate peak strength, and this Mo Han's fighting spirit was obviously not pure enough, a pity!

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Sun Fangzheng, who was taken by the golden swordsman Mo Hanwei to take the lead, to be thrown out of the ring by Mo Hanwei because he was in a hurry, and several people in the back were also cleared out of the ring because they were not familiar with the fighting style.

At this time, there was a clear voice from the audience.

"The Wuyue Sword Sect has the same qi and branches, Senior Brother Sun, let's see how Li Minghui broke this fighting spirit."

Sun Fangzheng was being supported by his senior brothers, and when he heard someone shouting his name, he hurriedly turned his head to look, but he saw Li Minghui of the Huashan faction dressed in white, and couldn't help but be surprised, this Li Minghui is 51 years old this year, and he is the first disciple of the Huashan faction, and there will be no more than 20 people in the entire Wuyue Sword Sect plus the masters of the older generation who can beat him.

Sun Fangzheng knew that someone could help him out of his breath, so he hurriedly broke away from the two junior brothers who were supporting him, and saluted Li Minghui with a fist:

"Senior Brother Li is kind, Sun Fangzheng is grateful, Senior Brother Li must have no suspense about the victory or defeat when he appears. ”

As soon as Chen Mingfei's words at the beginning of the competition fell, Li Minghui and Mo Hanwei moved almost at the same time.

Li Minghui once participated in a big battle twenty years ago with his seniors, and he also has a deep understanding of the fighting spirit, but he saw that Li Minghui was extremely erratic, and in the face of Mo Hanwei's strong attack, Li Minghui did not take the way of fighting, and did not fight with him.

Mo Hanwei was helpless against Li Minghui's rogue play, only to see that Mo Hanwei finally caught Li Minghui's position, and quickly slashed it away with a whirlwind, but he didn't expect Li Minghui to take a leap, flying more than three meters in the air, not only easily dodging this trick, but also taking the opportunity to get close to Mo Hanwei.

Lin Ruofeng nodded: This Huashan sect disciple is going to win.

Qing'er asked puzzledly: "No, I saw that Li Minghui had been pressed and beaten by that golden swordsman, this Li Minghui could only dodge, and he didn't even have the ability to fight back!"

Zhao Yingming explained Lin Ruofeng's confusion to Qing'er: "Otherwise, although it seems that this Li Minghui has been pressed and beaten by the golden swordsman, in fact, this Li Minghui has been preserving his strength, but the golden swordsman has been consuming fighting energy, even if Li Minghui doesn't make a move, he will lose after the golden fighting energy is consumed, this Li Minghui is teasing him." ”

Qing'er couldn't help but be dumbfounded: No, this Li Minghui's second-rate beginner is only a fifth-level beginner, and the golden fighter is a fifth-order intermediate level, and he can tease him even if he is a little lower!

Zhao Yingming said with some pride: "Huaxia martial artists are kings of the same rank, you think it's a joke, you know, when my grandfather was at the peak of the first-class, he singled out the six holy swordsmen, and this Huashan is not bad, besides, the golden swordsman is obviously not as pure as the West, so naturally he can't fight with Li Minghui." ”

Soon, even ordinary people can see the clues, after Li Minghui got close to the golden swordsman Mo Hanwei, with his extraordinary light skills, he could almost always stick to the backup of the golden swordsman, Mo Hanwei couldn't get rid of him no matter how he turned around, and he couldn't even see Li Minghui's front, how could he attack him, he could only swing the sword behind his back in vain, but he was skillfully blocked and pulled by Li Minghui's exquisite swordsmanship again and again, and the shields on his body became weaker and weaker because of his fast sword constant attacks, Mo Hanwei was very aggrieved, and his head was almost faint when he turned around,

Just when Li Minghui was about to break the golden swordsman's aura shield with a special move, he heard the golden swordsman shout;

"If you don't fight, I'll admit defeat!"

Li Minghui originally wanted others to see how to break the protective shield of the vindictive spirit, but because of his admission of defeat, it was not easy to make a move, so he had to put the sword into the sheath, clasped his fists and saluted: Accept,

But Mo Hanwei obviously had no way to salute, and there was already a laugh under the ring, it turned out that after Li Minghui stopped, Mo Hanwei, a golden swordsman who had never experienced it like this, still felt that the world was spinning, and everything he saw was not only ghosted, but also kept spinning, and what he saw in front of outsiders was that Mo Hanwei seemed to be drunk, constantly spinning in place, stumbling, and almost fell directly off the ring.

Mo Hanwei felt nauseous in his heart, he couldn't bear it anymore, sat on the edge of the ring, and vomited, "Vomit!", and the people next to him dodged one after another, and he was caught off guard and almost vomited on his body.

Li Minghui was a little embarrassed, this Mo Hanwei was not of an alien race, and it was a bit too much to tease him in this way, so he quickly apologized repeatedly.

After spitting for a while, the golden swordsman Mo Hanwei finally eased up, and after raising his hand to signal that he was fine, he wiped the corners of his mouth and reluctantly stood up, hugged his fist at Li Minghui and said: "Senior brother Li is a step ahead, junior brother is willing to bow down and say goodbye!" After speaking, he jumped out of the ring and walked away, Chen Gu hurriedly followed when he saw this.

Lin Ruofeng turned sideways and smiled at Zhao Yingming: "Senior Brother Zhao, such a stunning beauty, do you just watch others hug the beauty, and you don't have a momentary heart in your heart?"

Zhao Yingming was a little moved, and he was even more moved by Lin Ruofeng's words, this peerless beauty is close in front of him, and he can get it at his fingertips, but just when he was about to get up, Miss Han's very brutal and forbearant side flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but cringe a little, whether it was love or entanglement.

"Slap" The teacup in Zhao Yingming's hand was unconsciously crushed in the palm of his hand, and Ye Yuxian couldn't help but glance at Lin Ruofeng when he saw Zhao Yingming's dilemma, but said; Senior Brother Zhao, the flowers can be folded and need to be folded, don't wait for no flowers and empty branches, although this Miss Han has a little temper, but if she is disciplined, she may not be able to change it, but it will be difficult to find such a beautiful girl if she misses it. ”

Zhao Yingming got up, but said cowardly, "But, what if she can't change it?"

Qing'er couldn't help but laugh "fluttering": "I'm afraid of wolves and tigers, no wonder you're still single, if you resolutely become this shrinking turtle, not only will the beauty belong to others, I'm afraid that the first master of the young generation is not worthy of the name!"

Zhao Yingming couldn't stand the stimulation the most, and slapped the table with a "snap", "Okay, then how about I, Zhao Yingming, win this competition and recruit relatives!"

PS:Thank you for the reward of the starting point coin of the afterimage of the love maple.,I almost forgot to upload today's update——

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