"Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come."

Chen Ping had just walked into the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Hall, and just glanced at it, he could see that the situation was not right.

The disciples of the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Pavilion were all excited and eager to try, and they seemed to be very confident in this competition.

Even Han Wuxian, the bald strong man he had seen that night, had a calm face and a relaxed expression, although he was also very concerned about the martial arts competition on stage, he was not too worried.

From time to time, he also said a few words to his wife Sima Rou beside him, and said two words to his disciples, which was a reminder.

On the contrary, the group of people opposite him, Gao Yue that Chen Ping had seen in his memory, had a slightly different expression and bearing, and they were also smiling, but they were smiling slightly weirdly.

There was a little coldness hidden in his eyes.

This kind of aura, not only Gao Yue, but also the disciples standing beside him, were all the same, and there was quite a sense of killing that was bound to be won.

Sure enough, the disciples taught by different martial arts halls have different temperaments. ’

Chen Ping's five senses were extremely acute at this time, especially after cultivating the "Heavenly Heart Bright Moon Sword", he felt that his heart was like a bright moon, reflecting the four directions.

Just a little sense, you can find that Gao Yue's side is full of anger and has a lot of fighting for his life.

On the contrary, everyone in the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Hall did not realize the seriousness of the problem at all, and just took it for granted that this competition, like countless previous competitions, was to compete for a superiority, and there was no need to distinguish between life and death.

"It's going to be bad."

Under the induction of the qi machine, Chen Ping probably had a judgment in his heart.

He doesn't know how to look at the air, and he doesn't have the unreasonable sense of crisis that he doesn't have.

However, the countless experiences of birth and death in his previous life gave him a more or less battle intuition.

Be able to get a head start and spot something wrong.

This feeling is very idealistic, and the form is outward, that is, deep in the soul, slightly uneasy.

Generally speaking, as a cultivator, especially a martial artist who has practiced to a certain extent, he does not say that his heart is like a rock, and everything does not linger in his heart. Ordinary swords and swords are commonplace......

If you want to arouse emotions and reach the point of uneasiness, you have to see with your own eyes that the situation is not good.

Like this, before anything happens, I am already slightly frightened.

The only explanation is that there must be something strange in this competition.

"Senior brother Zhang Guyin's body has been completed, and his whole body is solid as steel, although Li Yanguang's swordsmanship is fierce, it can't break through his defenses...... Don't look at his aggressive moves now, as long as the senior brother breathes a sigh of relief, he will usher in a turnaround. ”

Chen Ping secretly approached the martial arts arena, and he heard someone talking in his ears.

He turned his head and saw that it was a young man wearing the same royal blue sword shirt as Han Xiaoru, this person was also tall, not very old, and a slender velvet beard had just grown above his lips.

There was also a group of people around him who were also dressed in the same costume, old and young, cheering and cheering from time to time.

From their words, Chen Ping understood that this group of people were ordinary disciples of the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Pavilion, and they were not in the same circle as the seven or eight disciples in front of the martial arts arena.

For example, Han Xiaoru, as well as Gu Chen, the son of Gao Yue and the others that Chen Ping had seen, were all disciples of the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Pavilion, and Han Wuxian had always been with him to teach them personally......

And these people are considered to be the periphery, and some of them are like day students in school in their previous lives, when they are learning art and practicing boxing, they will come over together and go home to live at night.

Of course, the school uniform, no, the martial arts uniform is still the same.

At a glance, I saw that there were more than 30 people, which was quite a lot.

But it's still not as good as the Changkong Martial Arts Hall, and everyone may not have all been there, and there are more than fifty white Jin disciples on the scene, all of whom are like rainbows.

In terms of numbers alone, the Sky Martial Arts Hall actually has the upper hand.

"Yes, yes, our Qi and Blood Refining Body cultivation is notoriously slow.

The senior brother can cultivate to the Silver Body Realm before the age of thirty and reach the first-class level of the rivers and lakes, and he is expected to break through the innate before the decline of qi and blood, which is really enviable. This time, he will never be defeated. ”

A few people on the side also spoke with confidence.

"That's not necessarily, Li Yanguang, as a big disciple of the Changkong Martial Arts Pavilion, often teaches his younger brothers and sisters swordsmanship on weekdays, and he has fought dozens of battles in his life, but I have never heard that he can turn from victory to defeat.

In the first few competitions with Zhang Gu, he won twice and drew three times, and this time I see that his victory is also the majority. ”

A middle-aged man next to him shook his head and said.

There are also a bunch of people from the rivers and lakes standing behind this person, who should be watching the excitement, or the people who came to witness in Xingqing Mansion.

Maybe it's because the competition between the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Hall and the Changkong Martial Arts Hall is getting louder and louder, and more and more people are coming.

Even Han Wushu and Gao Yue are not easy to turn many people away.

Just let go of the formation and let everyone watch.

This is also the reason why Chen Ping can directly enter the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Hall.

Even, no one asked him what his identity was.

"That's right, if you keep it for a long time, you will lose, if it is an ordinary competition, Li Yanguang will naturally not be able to break Zhang Gu's mixed yuan silver body.

However, this time it was a little different.

The two sides each bet on the Mixed Yuan Golden Body Method and the Seven-Star Sword Technique, both of which are fundamental martial arts inherited by each family, and no one can afford to fail.

I think the Sky Martial Arts Hall is likely to take a risk. ”

As the middle-aged man's voice fell, someone next to him echoed.

There is a lot of discussion on the side, but a large number of people agree with this point of view.

The disciple of the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Hall beside Chen Ping turned his face very ugly.

I want to refute it, but I don't know how to refute it.

Just secretly gritted his teeth.

"It's just a demonic method, if you really use it, maybe who will die first?

Even if they win, they will not win. ”

The young disciple of the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Pavilion with fluff on his mouth was not convinced.

Demonic means?

Chen Ping squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the competition between the two in the stands, and saw that the senior brother of the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Hall named Zhang Gu was indeed extremely strong, with a tall and strong body, like a terminator.

Moreover, a big sword in his hand, opening and closing, set off gusts of wind, and every move and style was steady and steady......

Although there is less offense and more defense, it is true that he does not show his defeat, and he does not look like he will fail.

And his opponent, the swordsman with a slender body and a rectangular face, was extremely powerful...... The seven-star sword is exquisite, and in the midst of the sword roar, the halo flows, and the qi is extremely sharp.

Vertical and horizontal, cut the ground stone powder flying, and the attack is rushed.

Compared with swordsmanship, he naturally had the upper hand, and from time to time he would break through Zhang Gu's mixed yuan sword momentum and stab into it.

However, it is not very useful.

Most of the time, it was on Zhang Gu's silver robot-like body, leaving sparks, stabbing out a line of white marks and blood lines.

If you really want to win, you basically don't have many chances.

On the contrary, if the internal qi in his body was consumed too much and he couldn't use the powerful seven-star sword momentum, it was likely that Zhang Gu would find a chance to counterattack successfully.

Compared to Jiang Teng I saw at the beginning, this great disciple of the Changkong Martial Arts Hall named Li Yanguang is indeed much more powerful.

Looking at this virtual reality, the charm of the Seven Stars of the Sword is not weaker than the Chunshui Sword Zhao Daxia who was killed in Yuanxi City. ’

Chen Ping secretly compared it, and found that it was worthy of the martial arts hall in the big city, and the signboard among the disciples was extraordinary.

Put it on the rivers and lakes, it is not uncompetitive.

"This brother, what kind of demonic means will Li Yanguang use?"

Chen Ping glanced at the martial arts arena a few more times, and his eyes inadvertently swept over Han Xiaoru, and he was not busy revealing his identity to meet at this time.

It's better to take this fresh face and secretly investigate one or two to see if you can find out what conspiracy methods the Changkong Martial Arts Hall has.

When he saw this disciple with fluffy upper lips, the city was not deep and enthusiastic, and he couldn't help but talk.

Sure enough, the young peripheral disciples didn't have any defensive thoughts at all, maybe they saw that Chen Ping's appearance was very deceptive, and he looked like a good person: "What kind of demonic means can it be, the Sky Martial Arts Pavilion desperately moves the Seven Stars to fall into the sky, and there is a trick to attract star power to infuse the body......

Master said that if they use this kind of method, it will greatly damage the essence element, hurt the meridians and veins, and make the cultivation a great drop, which is similar to the Dafa of Blood Demon Disintegration......

If such means are used, it will be dishonorable to win. ”

The young disciple said indignantly.

Obviously, he also knew that because the gamble was too big this time, it was related to the survival of the two martial arts halls, and he really didn't dare to guarantee that the other party would be desperate and use any taboo means.

If the Changkong Martial Arts Pavilion was desperate and bent on sacrificing the future of his own disciples, and really fought hard, the matter would be really serious.

Although the senior brother has cultivated to the Silver Body Realm, he is also likely to be defeated.

"You underestimate the senior brother, he can die, but he will not be defeated."

Han Xiaoru's ears were relatively pointed, maybe she heard something, she walked over with a big sword, glanced at these peripheral disciples who were whispering with a worried face, and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, the second senior sister is right."

Dozens of disciples were still a little depressed just now, and when they heard this, they immediately swept away their depressed thoughts and became high-spirited again.

Even those Jianghu warriors who were watching the battle next to him, no one dared to say more at this time, and bowed his head and didn't say anything more.

Chen Ping was very surprised in his heart, thinking that this Han Xiaoru should not look at her naïve nature, she was pure and kind-hearted, and she looked like a bully.

However, once you frown, it is bizarre and prestigious.

All the disciples believed in her.

Han Xiaoru's gaze swept over, turned around Chen Ping's body, and stopped, a trace of doubt flashed in the depths of his eyes......

However, at this time, the two sides were fighting in a hurry, and she didn't have too many thoughts on it.

Just paying attention to the situation on the field, while calming down and preparing to play.

No matter what the result of this game is, the next game, no matter what, she, the second senior sister, has to win.

Even if it's desperate.

Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Hall, you must not lose.

"Give me death."

The situation on the field suddenly changed, and Li Yanguang couldn't attack it for a long time, and suddenly the sword momentum turned, and he screamed, his face became pale, and there seemed to be a little bit of brilliance gathering in the sky, converging on the sword light.

He stabbed out with a "heavenly pivot".

Where the sword moved, a ferocious wolf-shaped phantom faintly appeared, whining and roaring, rushing towards it.

Before the sword blade arrived, the ground of the martial arts arena was already like the soil that had been ploughed by a heavy plow, revealing a long trench.

And that's just the aftermath.

Sharp and sharp, Zhang Gu's mixed yuan sword style with wide opening and closing can no longer be blocked.

The greatsword snapped and severed from it, and the wolf-headed phantom pounced on his chest......

The silver light on his body suddenly dimmed, and it was broken by the sword light.

"Star power infusion, it's really used."

"Bad ......"

"How can it be?"

There were shouts and cheers all around.

Han Xiaoru stood stunned in place, her lips slightly open, and her eyes turned red, "Senior brother." ”

The situation on the field became so fast that everyone below did not react.

Even if they reacted, no one could stop them quickly.

Li Yanguang, the eldest disciple of the Changkong Martial Arts, seems to have been planning for a long time, and the Heavenly Star Irrigation Body has been quietly completed, and he will not hesitate to destroy the essence foundation.

His face was miserable, with a hint of tragedy, and he broke through the silver body with all his strength and pierced three inches.

It is necessary to shake the wrist and stab the front cross-cutting, and the opponent's heart will be broken.

In his opinion, the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Hall, this iron-clad turtle-like body refining method, is indeed a mess.

An opponent of the same level can't break the defense at all.

However, as long as the defense is broken, the other party can only wait for death.

Although, after using the "star power infusion", his foundation is dilapidated, and he may have to waste his efforts and rebuild.

But the master promised that his little brothers and sisters could become the personal inheritance of the Changkong Martial Arts Gym...... I can also get the treasure medicine to reshape my body, and it doesn't matter if I cultivate my mind method again when the time comes.

Even if it is delayed for ten years, it is worth it to win this battle and win the Mixed Yuan Golden Body Method.

"Do you think that's going to win?" On Zhang Gu's square and honest bronze face, he was still calm, and a glimmer of consciousness flashed in his eyes.

After his sword was broken, he couldn't stop the opponent's sword from breaking his chest, so he simply didn't block it.

Don't retreat, but advance, stride out.

......Shh

Li Yanguang was just about to shake his wrist when he found that his arm had become heavy.

The front of the long sword was empty, and it had already pierced through and pierced to the hilt.

"This ......"

Before he could let go of his sword and retreat, a smile suddenly appeared on the big face in front of him.

With a hint of ridicule.

A hand slapped heavily on his right chest.

[Mixed Element Palm]

With a muffled sound of "bang", Li Yanguang's right chest was half collapsed, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards three feet away, falling heavily to the ground, and spurting blood from his mouth.

He forcibly struggled to get up, only to feel dizzy, his five internal qi was boiling, and he couldn't adjust his internal qi.

"You forgot, I mixed the Yuan Martial Arts Pavilion to cultivate qi and blood and refine my physique...... Life is strong, and there is no match in the world for killing with bare hands. Zhang Gu grinned with white teeth and smiled, even more honest.

His figure staggered, and a sword pierced his chest to his back, making a gaping hole.

The blood flowed like an infusion, but it didn't fall.

Li Yanguang on the opposite side also held on......

For some reason, it was obvious that he was the first to succeed, and at this time, both of them were at the end of the crossbow, and they were only a few breaths away from death, but his momentum was suppressed.

"Why is that?"

Han Wuxian jumped heavily with a heavy face, and he had already arrived in the martial arts arena at some point.

"It's a draw."

He had a dark face, obviously he didn't expect that the other party would be able to encourage his disciples to use desperate tricks.

It's just a martial arts competition, but it has reached the point of fighting for his life, and he doesn't know what to say: "Senior Brother Gao, do you have any objections?" ”

"Since Senior Brother Han said a draw, then a draw, I have no opinion.

That disciple, if you don't save it, you will die.

Over the years, he has been the only disciple of your family's martial arts hall who has refined the mantle of silver...... It's a shame to die like this. ”

Gao Yue smiled and waved his hand, asking his disciples to help Li Yanguang back.

Most of his disciples' injuries were caused by Yin Xingyuan's self-infused body, and the palm he received was only a few broken bones and concussion injuries, but it was nothing.

In this battle, both sides were injured, and they almost lost their lives, but after all, their disciples took the lead and injured the opponent first, and the scene was much better.

What's more, after this battle, in the next two games, the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Hall, who else dares to play, and who can play?

Without the disciples who had cultivated to the Silver Body Realm, the momentum of the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Hall was three points weaker.

Coupled with the lack of strength, if you don't get it right, you will be defeated in three or two moves.

"Next, who is going to learn the high tricks of the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Hall?"

Gao Yue said lightly.

It seems that he doesn't take the lives of his disciples seriously at all.

"Master, the apprentice is willing to go."

A sturdy man with crooked eyes and a short body jumped into the martial arts arena with a sparkling fierce light.

The horizontal sword is the chest.

"It's Tong Biao, the third disciple of the Changkong Martial Arts Hall, it turned out to be him."

"Before this person entered the Changkong Martial Arts Hall, it was said that he was a Wenshan beast child, who grew up eating wolf milk and was very ferocious.

In the same competition, he beat his second senior brother into a disability......

However, because of his extremely strong swordsmanship talent, he was only punished and was not kicked out of the martial arts hall. ”

"I heard that when there was a sword competition in the Changkong Martial Arts Hall, even Li Yanguang was reluctant to compete with him.

The reason is very simple, whoever this guy fights with with a sword, it is like he wants to kill...... Looking at the ferocious aura on his body, I suspect that he secretly practiced swords with people, and there must have been many human lives under his hands. ”

"The point is, at first glance, this person is a character who doesn't take life as his life, and he can use that move [Star Power Infusion] to fight for his life at any time, who can stop him in the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Hall?"

There was an uproar all around.

I all knew in my heart that this Gao Yue seemed to be determined to win this gambling fight.

This is to open the way for the lives of the disciples.

Not to mention, they have this kind of scoundrel's explosive skill, don't risk their lives, the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Hall is really difficult to deal with.

"I'll come."

Before Han Xiaoru could speak, behind Han Wuxian, a young man with a face like a crown of jade and a tiger's back stood up, it was Gu Chen.

His face was full of grief and indignation, and he was about to go on the field to fight for life and death with Tong Biao.

"It's better for me to come, third junior brother, it's my turn." Han Xiaoru raised her eyebrows and looked coldly at Tong Biao with a fierce expression in the field.

said undoubtedly: "The strength of the third junior brother is above me, and the finale should be foolproof."

In this game, I will not lose, and if it is not good, I can fight for a draw. ”

"Little Ru ......"

Sima Rou suddenly spoke, her face full of reluctance.

Han Wuxian opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but finally didn't say anything.

"Mother, are so many juniors and disciples watching? Don't worry, it's not that easy to win me.

If this battle is coaxed, we won't be able to open the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Gym? ”

After speaking, without looking back, the big sword flicked, the sword was unsheathed, and he stepped into the field.

So, Chen Ping finally understood why so many peripheral disciples respected Han Xiaoru so much.

It shouldn't just be the reason why she looks beautiful, but that she really has something.

Just think about it, a girl who is good at taking care of her juniors and disciples on weekdays, when she encounters something, dares to work hard and charges ahead, can she have no prestige?

However, Chen Ping knew Han Xiaoru's strength relatively well, and he felt a little uncomfortable at this time.

It feels like she really can't beat her opponent.

Chen Ping was successful at this time, and the Tianxin Mingyue Sword was proficient, and it was not a boast to call "everyone" on the top of the swordsmanship.

He had long seen that the strength of the man named Tong Biao was actually much stronger than Li Yanguang, the eldest disciple of the Changkong Martial Arts Pavilion.

The killing intent on his body had almost condensed into substance, echoing the long sword in his hand.

The feeling is familiar......

Chen Ping understood that Tong Biao might really be a genius in swordsmanship.

I can almost condense the prototype of sword intent.

If he unleashes the Star Power Infusion Burst Technique again......

The consequences are unimaginable.

Even the mixed yuan silver body of Zhang Gu, the eldest disciple of the Mixed Yuan Martial Arts Hall, didn't block that sword, could Han Xiaoru block it?

Chen Ping's pupils shrank, stretched out his hand to push away the outer disciples, and quietly got closer.

Sometimes rules matter, sometimes they don't.

This time, he's ready to defy the rules.

(End of chapter)