161, one generation is not as good as the next, it is all rotten

"Jasper Sword Master, what do you mean by that?"

Xiang Wenque saw that the opponent put away the sword, and his thick brows suddenly furrowed.

Xiao Xiao hugged his fists and smiled, and said complimentingly: "Ask Brother Que, your swordsmanship is powerful, offensive and defensive, and you can continue continuously, which I admire very much."

Even if I defeat you, it will take a lot of physical strength, and the gains outweigh the losses, so how about this? You abstain from stepping down at this time, and the sword master allows you to pay a check for 10 million. ”

"What?"

Xiang Wenque was surprised, but he didn't expect this person to openly buy him.

"I think that for the brother Tai who is eager to rebuild the mountain gate, this opportunity should not be given up."

The Jasper Sword Master was smiling and confident.

"If we fight, we will lose both, and if we fight, we will benefit both, so why not?"

Xiang Wenque was silent.

I didn't expect this Xiao Xiao to know his situation so well.

The audience immediately condemned.

"This rich brother sword master, relying on the money in his family, actually engaged in such blatant bribery!"

"It's so shameless, this kind of behavior should be banned!"

"That's right, it's not fair at all! Do you think that if you have money, you can do whatever you want? ”

"There's no way, you can really do whatever you want if you have money, wasn't that Du Yidao bought by him before?"

"But he doesn't seem to be for the famous sword, he doesn't care about the sword at all, and just puts it at his feet."

"You're stupid! That's just him pretending, this clown likes to pretend! ”

"That's right, who would have trouble with money?"

Xiang Wenque on the stage shook his head helplessly when he heard this.

That's right, no one is going to have trouble with money.

Especially for someone like him who is in dire need of money.

He came to participate in the Demon Sealing Society just to become famous, and he was also famous for money, and now that he can directly get a lot of money, why not do it?

"That being the case, then I wish Brother Xiao Xiao a successful promotion."

The jade sword master smiled and clenched his fists: "Tuojun Jiyan." ”

Xiang Wenque went down, and as soon as the 11th came up, he was beaten by Xiao Xiao's rushing tactics, and he couldn't bear it and admitted defeat.

The next 12 and 13 were also defeated after a fierce battle.

In fact, they all have a good chance of winning, because the physical strength of the Jade Sword Master is no longer high, and his state has declined significantly.

However, the Jade Sword Master was too cunning, and before being defeated, he took the lead in finding an opportunity to knock the opponent off the field and let them force them to lose.

These two people were about to crush their teeth in the audience, and they were very aggrieved in losing.

The owner of Wei Zhuang stepped forward and announced: "Xiao Xiao, the No. 6 jasper sword master, has successfully won seven consecutive games and advanced to the semifinals!" ”

The second person to advance will be decided.

Xiao Xiao laughed, hugged his fist around, and jumped onto the viewing seat prepared for the first to advance, and sat next to Long Bubad.

The audience was scolded.

In their opinion, this jasper sword master does not have the strength of the top four at all, so he will sneak attack, rush to attack, knock fly, and scatter coins to buy.

If he hadn't bought Xiang Wenque before, he would have lasted until the 12th at most.

The strength of No. 12 and No. 13 is not much worse than him, and with his state after the battle, he can't beat it at all.

But there is no way, the rules are made like this, and they can't change the fact that those who are not strong enough can be promoted.

I could only sigh continuously.

"First the sensational clown Du Yidao, and now this Xiao Xiao who has advanced by sneak attacks and coins, what happened to this year's Demon Sealing Meeting?"

"It's really not as good as the generation, it's all rotten."

"I dare to say, this is definitely the most unskilled Sword Sealing Demon Meeting ever."

The owner of Wei Zhuang stepped forward to the front desk.

"The two semi-finalists have successfully qualified, so let's stop here today and decide the other two semi-finalists tomorrow."

"What, that's it?"

"It's a disappointment."

The people below scolded and left, and Long Bu got up and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, he was blocked by Ye Shuang, the sword master of the Black Tomb.

He asked with a smile: "Du Yidao, you killed the head of the Kunshan sword, do you know what the consequences will be?" ”

The dragon is not bad, shaking his head and saying that he doesn't know.

"Kunshan Sword Venerable will come to you to say hello, hehe."

The dragon is not bad: "Oh. ”

Ye Shuang suddenly couldn't laugh, frowned and asked, "Aren't you afraid?" ”

"Why are you afraid?"

"That's Kunshan Sword Venerable, the Demon Sword Venerable who has won the sword world for more than 20 years, you killed his disciple out of the mountain, guess what, how will he take revenge?"

Long Bu Bad shook his head.

"I killed that Pei Lingtian because he wanted to bombard me to scum, as for Kunshan Jianzun, I don't care about his revenge."

"Whatβ€”?"

Ye Shuang's brows furrowed, and his eyes were full of doubts.

"You're really not afraid?"

"What's there to be afraid of?"

Ye Shuang seemed to have suddenly thought of something, straightened his eyebrows, and laughed out loud.

"Huh! You can really pretend it, wait until Kunshan Jianzun comes in person in a few days, I don't think you can pretend to be able to pretend! ”

The dragon shrugged his shoulders.

"Whatever, I even killed the Southern Sea God, what kind of Kunshan Sword Venerable are you afraid of?"

He finished and left.

"How dare this Du Yidao be so fearless, is it ..... Did he really kill the Southern Sea God? ”

Ye Shuang stared at his departing back, full of suspicion.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is night.

Long Bupo had just taken a sip of tea after the meal, and Du Yidao suddenly rushed in in with a panicked expression.

"My lord, the people of our Shura group were robbed of the sword field by others, and they were injured by others!"

"What?"

Long Bu Bad saw that Du Yidao's nose was blue and his face was swollen, and there was a bag on his head, so he almost didn't hold back his laughter.

"What's the matter with you, you were beaten too?"

"yes." Du Yidao was a little embarrassed, "I used to try to find a place for the members, but I was beaten by the bastard they led." ”

The dragon didn't smile badly.

"Who's going to beat you like this."

"It's Li Weipeng of the Immortal Sword Hall, that miscellaneous person dares to openly humiliate our Shura group, saying that we were promoted by shit luck, I'm really angry!"

The Immortal Sword Hall is prestigious, if it were in normal times, Du Yidao would of course swallow his anger, but now that he has a super big backer by his side, he is not afraid at all.

"They deceive people too much, our disgrace is a trivial matter, and the damage to your reputation is a big thing!"

Long Bu Bad nodded.

"Let's go, take me to see what's going on."

He was worried that he couldn't find a chance to show his strengths.

When they came to the sword practice ground prepared for the contestants in the mountain villa, all the people of the Shura group were already surrounded by the group.

The people around him were obviously saying humiliating things, and there was wanton ridicule in the audience.

Long Bubad noticed that the ground over there was full of confiscated swords, and everyone in the Shura group was injured, and it was obvious that they had been taught a good lesson.

He approached quickly, and a few people who were standing outside the circle watching the excitement were immediately alarmed.

"Look! Du Yidao is coming. ”

"Good fellow, how dare he come!"

"The Immortal Sword Hall and the Shura Hall are old enemies, haha, there is a good show to watch now~."

When the people of the Immortal Sword Hall noticed him, they all sneered with disdain and got out of the way.

A square-faced swordsman in black clothes and white shirts, revealing a tall figure.

Seeing that the dragon was not bad, he didn't plan to salute at all, and he didn't hide his contempt, and snorted arrogantly: "I also said that you plan to be a turtle with a shrunken head." ”

Long Bubad frowned, and Du Yidao reminded in a low voice: "He is Li Weipeng." ”

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