Not to mention that everyone present had different thoughts, but they saw that on the square in front of the Yuxuguan Gate, the little Taoist priest of Qingyuan and Wang Xu, the master of the Broken Sword Gate, were fighting together, and the scene was very lively for a while.

The little Taoist priest of Qingyuan had to teach the old Taoist priest the superior internal strength "Dongxuan Zhenjing", and practiced a body of Dongxuan true qi, and only then did Ye Qingxuan wake up, and his internal force had entered the late stage of the day after tomorrow, and the dantian was in a state of perfection.

And Wang Xu, the master of the Broken Sword Gate, has just entered the late stage of the day after tomorrow, so in terms of skill, the two of them are really indistinguishable.

I saw that Wang Xu's palm interrupted the sword and flashed a cold light, slashing towards Qingyuan's wrist, if it fell into place, Qingyuan's hand would have to be scrapped.

After the initial anger, Qingyuan's mood had already calmed down at this time, there was no joy or sorrow, his wrist sank sideways to let Wang Xu's broken sword, and then he used his internal qi to punch it out, which was the only set of boxing techniques taught to him by the old Taoist priest at the beginning of the year, Dongming Fist.

This boxing method is the Taichu old Taoist specially tailored for Qingyuan's boxing method, aiming to strengthen the body and lay the foundation for learning Gaoming martial arts in the future, so the lethality is really not very strong, originally Taichu Lao Dao planned to teach Qingyuan a few years later, he can teach Qingyuan more intelligent kung fu, but who knows that this old Taoist limit has arrived, and it is actually feathered away.

This is a bitter Qingyuan little Taoist, although Wang Xu's skills are not congenital, but the sword technique of breaking the sword with one hand is perfect, and it is precisely by relying on this extremely clever sword technique that Wang Xu can create the foundation of the broken sword gate

In addition, Wang Xu is much older than Qingyuan, and his fighting experience far exceeds that of Qingyuan, so the originally evenly matched scene has gradually transformed, and Wang Xu has slowly gained the upper hand.

The little Taoist priest of Qingyuan only felt that the sword light in front of him was shining, and the sword stabbed at his vital point, and he didn't dare to catch the sword with his hand, so he had to rely on his body to dodge, and he was embarrassed.

"Little cub, you're still a little tender!" Wang Xu's face showed a mocking look, but his hand was merciless, seeing Qingyuan's flaws, he picked out a sword, only to hear the sound of stabbing, and then cut a long cut on Qingyuan's robe, if this sword was not for Qingyuan to dodge quickly, I am afraid that it would immediately end up with a scene of disemboweling.

"Despicable villain!" Changming, a warrior on the sidelines, originally stopped interfering after Qingyuan appeared, but at this time, seeing Qingyuan falling behind, his eyes moved, and he was about to go on the field to replace Qingyuan, and then fight with Wang Xu!

Wang Xu's sharp eyes naturally saw Changming's actions in his eyes, at this time he had the upper hand, and he had already made up his mind in his heart to abolish the little Taoist priest of Qingyuan, and then go to kill Ye Qingxuan with one palm, so that he could naturally take away everything in the Jade Void.

"Hmph! After slaughtering these two little Taoist priests, he burned this jade void, swept up their money, and destroyed their Taoism!" Wang Xu was vicious, he didn't do such a thing, after all, the strength in the martial arts is respected, you are not good at what you do, who is to blame if you are destroyed by someone?

With such a mind, naturally he can't let Changming come up to make trouble, ruining his good time, if Qingyuan escapes, when Ye Qingxuan comes to his senses, the two of them may not be able to fight together.

Wang Xu let out a roar in his mouth, and saw that the five or six warriors of the Broken Sword Gate who followed Wang Xu drew their swords out of their sheaths and greeted Changming.

"Shameless! Changming be careful!" Confucian Changqing looked angry, but he had no power to restrain the chicken, so he could only exclaim in surprise again and again, cursing at Wang Xu.

"This Confucian is also annoying, and after I destroy the Jade Void Vision, I will kill him and his nosy friend together!" Wang Xu frowned, and the killing intent in his heart suddenly appeared.

At this time, the two parties in front of Yuxuguan were in a mess, and the pilgrims on the side who were originally thinking about watching the excitement were also pale with fright at this moment, they never thought that the original competition would determine the outcome of the competition, how did it become what it is now.

Looking at that Wang Xu's expression, he beckoned his subordinates to be merciless, obviously he wanted to take the life of the little Taoist priest of Qingyuan! This is going to kill people, so what can happen to them? I'm afraid that in the next step, this Wang Xu should kill people and destroy his mouth!

Those ordinary people who didn't know martial arts thought of this for a while, and their faces turned pale with fright, and they couldn't help but feel angry in their hearts Why did they come to Jade Xuguan to listen to what script, and by the way, even Ye Qingxuan was annoyed, "If it weren't for this stinky Taoist priest who was demagogic in Xiangyang City, how could he and others come here?"

If it weren't for the fear of the sword and the lack of eyes, and the people from the Broken Sword Gate happened to be standing at the only intersection of the mountain, at this time, these cowardly and afraid of death would have scattered in a hurry and took the road down the mountain!

"Little Taoist, it's time for you to hit the road!" At this time, the situation on the field is changing, Qingyuan Little Daoist is inexperienced, and he has already fallen into the disadvantage under Wang Xu's step-by-step pressure, and he doesn't know how many cuts have been cut by the broken sword, and for a while, the blood flowed like an infusion, and the cyan Taoist robe was also dyed red.

A large amount of bleeding made Qingyuan's little Taoist eyes a little black, and at this time, his feet were soft, and the whole person couldn't help but fall backwards, Qingyuan couldn't help but be shocked, took a step back, and wanted to re-stabilize the center of gravity.

However, how could Wang Xu give him a chance, and at this critical juncture, the broken sword stabbed out towards Qingyuan's heart!

I saw that under the flash of cold light, Qingyuan was about to be stabbed by Wang Xu!

These things are a long story, in fact, from beginning to end, it is just a stick of incense, and Wang Xu's long-planned final blow happened in a hurry!

Seeing that the sword in his hand was about to kill Qingyuan, and his heart was in a smug stall, Wang Xu only heard a loud shout like green thunder in his ears, which made his brain in a trance, and the sword in his hand couldn't help but slow down by half a minute, and then he felt a white light flashing in front of him.

Wang Xu didn't have time to see what this white light was, so he subconsciously tilted his head, and then interrupted his sword move and moved upward, making a gesture to cut off the white light.

But what he didn't expect was that this sword obviously hit something, but it didn't use its strength, and it slashed lightly, and his heart was shocked, so his body changed under his feet, and he swept towards the rear, and at the same time burst into his mouth, "Who is the rat, dare to plot against Wang!"

"Hmph! A cold snort came, Wang Xu raised his eyes, and saw Ye Qingxuan holding the dust whisk in his hand, looking at him with a cold face.

It turned out that at a critical juncture, Ye Qingxuan finally withdrew from the system, and fortunately, he was able to wave the dust to save Qingyuan.

Ye Qingxuan was terrified in his heart, if Qingyuan died because of himself and the damn system, I am afraid that he would have to spend his life in remorse.

"It's just in time, stinky Taoist, your junior brother can't do it, now let Wang weigh your catties!" Wang Xu said, smiling cruelly, his hand broke the sword and pointed at Ye Qingxuan's vital point, and pounced on it!

Ye Qingxuan's eyes fell, and the dust in his hand moved, and he greeted Wang Xu, at this time, I saw Ye Qingxuan gently shake the dust, and the dust seemed to turn into a spiritual snake, and easily staggered Wang Xu's broken sword, and then Ye Qingxuan agitated the innate true qi, and in an instant, the originally soft dust silk suddenly stood up, like a steel needle to Wang Xu's chest!

Where has Wang Xu seen such a thing as dust, naturally he will not know the exquisite martial arts used by Ye Qingxuan at this time, you must know that this Wudang dusting skill is a systematic production, Ye Qingxuan naturally mastered it to the state of great perfection, the whole set of martial arts, every change is clear in the chest, and it can naturally be learned and used.

Frightened, Wang Xu struggled to dodge the vital point in his chest, and desperately turned his hand to interrupt the sword, wanting to block Ye Qingxuan's attack.

"That's what I want you to do!" Ye Qingxuan was cold, his wrist shook, and the dust, which was originally as hard as a steel needle, suddenly turned into a snow-white pilian, and rolled towards Wang Xu's sword-holding hand!

"Ahh

Everyone followed the sound and saw Ye Qingxuan looking at Wang Xu coldly, and Wang Xu was half-kneeling on the ground, and he didn't know where to fly with the sword in his hand, and the arm holding the sword was bloody at this time, which made people feel creepy at a glance.

"Hmph, hurt my junior brother, Poor Dao will abolish one of your arms today to set an example!"

On the battlefield on the other side, the samurai Changming was also finished, leaving only the Broken Sword Gate and his cadres waiting on the ground wailing.