There was a huge disparity in the strength of the two, and Jin Mingyun almost won the game between lightning and fire.

He walked off the stage with a blank face, and saw that he was stomping his feet.

It's so loadable!

When she learns the supreme swordsmanship in the future, she will definitely compete with Jin Mingyun, beat him all over the ground to find his teeth, and when she hears the name of Zhaoying Mountain, she turns around and runs.

Compared to the gloomy clouds of Zhaoying Mountain, the Taixuan Sword Sect was very happy, and Jin Shuangshuang couldn't wait to catch up, grabbed the corner of Jin Mingyun's sleeve, and said with a smile: "Brother is really amazing!" Win the game faster than that rune orb! ”

And the elder brother didn't draw his sword, so it seems that the elder brother is better.

It's just a pity that they are one number apart and couldn't draw a group, otherwise she would have lost in the second round.

Jin Mingyun has always been restrained, and there was no happy expression on his face after winning the game, standing coldly in front of the railing, watching the next game.

Coincidentally, the rune beads were also fighting against the Zhaoying Mountain Lianxing Sword Sect.

The white-clothed sword is tall and straight, the appearance is clear and peaceful, and the whole person stands straight on the square ring, just like a mountain pine in winter, and it is still clear in the snow.

He had a smile like a spring breeze on his face, and he was gentlemanly.

"Zhaoying Mountain Lianxing Sword Sect, Cangqing. Sabre, Wet Silk. ”

The water of the waves is clear, and you can wet me.

The name of the person and the name of the sword are taken from the same poem.

Fu Zhu held the hilt of the sword with both hands, the tip of the sword was downward, and he returned the salute, "Pillow Mountain Sword Sect, Fu Zhu." ”

"Sword name, Frost Snow Ming."

A ray of admiration flashed in Cangqing's eyes, "What a frost and snow!" ”

The body of the sword is like snow, it is better than frost, and frost and snow are not as bright as it.

As one of the best disciples of the Lianxing Sword Sect's generation, Cangqing swept away the gloom of the disciples of Zhaoying Mountain after their defeat in the last game as soon as he came on the field.

Hechuan, who had always been gloomy, finally smiled, "With Cangqing, there is no problem in entering the top three." ”

As long as you don't draw Jin Mingyun in advance.

Yosu's beautiful little face was full of tangles, and her eyebrows were about to twist into a crooked worm.

It's so tangled, who to support?

Senior Brother Cangqing is Daddy's disciple, and he is also the person who has the most hope of entering the top three in the Star Sword Sect, if he loses in this round, wouldn't he give up the Sword Shrine quota to others for nothing?

However, on the other side is her future master!

Yosu thought about it, and as soon as his right hand, which was clenched into a fist, slapped his palm, he made a decision.

Senior Brother Cangqing couldn't beat Jin Mingyun again, and it was useless to be promoted, she still supported Master Fu Zhu.

Compared to Lianxing Sword Sect entering the top three, Yue Su didn't want Jin Mingyun to win the championship, he was so arrogant to win three consecutive terms, if he won four consecutive terms, wouldn't he want to go to heaven? It will completely crush them on the side of the shadow mountain.

Cangqing naturally wouldn't have thought that his junior sister was more optimistic about his opponent, and Fu Zhu wouldn't have known that there was a little girl from Zhaoying Mountain, who had been silently cheering her in her heart.

As for why it's in my heart, of course, it's because, if you say it, you will be beaten, after all, it's really too bad.

Unlike the previous battle against Ji Bai, a disciple of Xiaoxing Sect, Cangqing's Lianxing Sword Technique has been perfected.

Although Fu Zhu didn't know how many layers there were in the Lianxing Sword Technique, Cangqing had obviously learned a high level.

With a wave of the long sword in his hand, there were star shadows flashing between the moves, forming a star line around the unique law.

Fu Zhu stood in place, all the sword moves, sword styles, and star and shadow connections, all clearly reflected in her eyes.

She was looking for the sword intent of Lianxing's sword technique.

The founder of the Lianxing Sword Technique was only a weak crown when he created this set of swordsmanship, he was drunk and watched the sky, the stars embraced the moon, and then danced the sword, and the stars and shadows were connected with the sword.

The young sword cultivator, conceited Lingyun, but also knows humility, knows that the stars are infinitely mysterious, and the esoteric is endless, he founded the Lianxing Sword Technique and founded a sect.

Cangqing's sword intent is just like his name, clear and lonely, his sword is a gentleman's sword.

Fu Zhu felt that this was very good, and there was no need to break it and stand up.

So what she was looking for was the sword intent of the Lianxing Sword Technique, and she also wanted to see how amazing the sword technique that was known as the most mysterious sword technique in the cultivation realm.

The vast sword intent swept over the sky, and the rune bead was like being in the sea of stars, and she held the sword in her right hand, as if she had a feeling, and swung out the sword.

Wash the lead flower.

All the stars are like dust, and they are washed away with a sword.

"She actually broke my Shadow Mountain Lianxing Sword Intent?" Tsurukawa let out a shocked sound, and the wooden chair under him deviated slightly from the spot by two centimeters because of his movements.

The old man's hand stroking his long beard stopped, and he sighed slightly.

Cangqing was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the supreme Lianxing Sword Intent was turned away by the girl in front of him, and for thousands of years, no one had ever done it.

She's strong. Stronger than you think.

Cangqing had a faint premonition that he would not win.

The girl in the white robe looked up slightly, feeling the warm sunshine of spring, her mood was very soothing, and her heart calmed down suddenly.

He should be happy that the opponent is very strong, maybe after this battle, he will have a deeper understanding of the Lianxing Sword Technique, and he suddenly understands a little bit about the disciple of the Xiaoxing Sect.

"Fu Zhu Daoyou just made a sword, Ling Cangqing was taught, don't you know that move has a name?"

Fu Zhu was not stingy, and said softly: "Thirteen styles of lead hua swordsmanship, wash lead hua." ”

After thinking about it, she added, "You even have a very mysterious star sword technique, and I have benefited a lot. ”

Cangqing smiled dumbly.

She has broken the Lianxing Sword Intent, and she is still so modest.

Cangqing held his sword, his figure was like the wind, his sword was faster, and the silver-white sword light flew like a meteor falling to the ground.

Fu Zhu erected the sword, and chose the move of Fang Ze Wujia, which was not suitable in the thirteen styles, to deal with it.

The disciples of this generation of the Sword Sect have not been in contact with the lead hua swordsmanship for a long time, and they can't see the way, but these people from Du Zhou and Zhou Tanzhi know it.

"Why did the little junior sister use this trick?" Du Zhou muttered to himself, looking left and right, they were all people like him, what else was there to ask.

He turned his head to look at Yao Xuanzhen, saw that his eyes were dark, and asked in surprise, "Master, what do you see?" ”

Yao Xuan glanced at him slowly and didn't speak.

How could he let Du Zhou, a dumbfounded, dismantle his platform? Naturally, he wouldn't tell him, but in fact, he didn't understand Fu Zhu's thoughts.

However, Fu Zhu's junior nephew has always had his own measure, and he doesn't need to worry about it.

The girl's posture is agile, the sword moves are simple but contain great power everywhere, and the sword qi passing by her side blows her white clothes like a drum.

Her moves are very coherent, like a landscape painting scroll spread out from left to right, revealing the towering mountains inside, surging rivers and seas.

Zhou Tanzhi seemed to see it, and told a few junior brothers and sisters, "Concentrate on it, the little junior sister is demonstrating the lead hua swordsmanship to you." ”

Du Zhou leaned on the side of the railing, and saw that the rune beads were used from beginning to end, one to thirteen styles were used coherently, and the clouds flowed.

The thirteenth type, washing the lead Hua and coming out again, Cangqing has been defeated.

His eyes were not depressed, but he was ecstatic, holding his sword and saluting Fu Zhu, "Thank you Fu Zhu Daoyou for your advice!" ”

Obviously, he thought that Fu Zhu deliberately showed him all the thirteen styles of lead Hua swordsmanship, and he didn't hide it at all, Fu Zhu girl was really a good person!

Drip! +1 Good Guy Card.

In fact, because the next game was Zhu Qingyi's game, she opened a small stove for her junior brother, so as not to lose too badly and lose the face of their sect.

As for Cangqing, it seems that he has misunderstood......

Forget it, he's willing to be happy with him. Fu Zhu smiled lightly and did not explain.