Seeing that the beauty was unharmed, Yu Jingzhi finally put his mind at ease, the competition had to continue, his opponent in the next game was not coincidental, it was the second senior brother Wang Mu.

Pastor Wang has been from Liu Guanglei for more than ten years, and now he has long passed the age of not being confused, and he is the oldest among the younger generation of disciples of the righteous path, if Wei Lingyang is too high-minded and disdainful of socializing with ordinary people, then Wang Mu can be regarded as too wooden and not good at communicating with others, and only when he sees his little sister Cao Kexin on weekdays, he will occasionally show a smiling face, what is the real cultivation, I am afraid that no one except Liu Guanglei knows.

Yu Jingzhi once learned from the mouth of the senior sister that the second senior brother should now be at the peak of the fourth realm of Lingqing Xuan, and when he did not receive the gift of internal strength from the Taoist, it should be the third realm.

The two stepped into the ring one after another, went out of the same door, and knew each other's moves, only to see Wang Mu's coarse linen, but the sword in his hand was extremely slender, and the sword name was cicada wing, but it was incompatible with it. Yu Jingzhi took out his intention and arched his hand: "Second senior brother, you and I have not tried yet, and today the junior brother has the courage to ask the senior brother for a good move." ”

Wang Mu tugged at the corners of his mouth and saluted back: "Being able to compete with my junior brother on the same stage, senior brother has been looking forward to it for a long time." ”

After the two of them were polite, Wang Mu took the lead in attacking, bullied himself, and stabbed seven seven hundred and forty-nine swords in a row, and the sword shadow instantly shrouded Yu Jingzhi, who saw Wang Mu menacing, did not dare to be careless at all, half offensive and half defensive, and used the sword to fight the enemy.

Liu Guanglei looked at the two apprentices on the stage, bowed slightly, although Wang Mu is not famous, his talent is dull, but he is valuable in his diligence and ability to make up for his clumsiness, and his kung fu is extremely solid, and Liu Qianyan can also last until after a hundred moves, and for the newly accepted apprentice Yu Jingzhi, Liu Guanglei has long been surprised, this son has not seen the high talent of his life, among his peers, probably only Cuiyun Mountain Wei Lingyang can compare with it, I don't know what kind of surprise it will bring this time, I bowed my head and drank a sip of tea, and I look forward to the result of this competition.

The sword god valley has excellent swordsmanship, sword shadows are flying, dazzling, and it is even more exciting than the last competition. Yu Jingzhi relied on the advantage of the divine sword to resist Wang Mu's strong attack, the latter knew the prestige of going his own way, and knew that his cicada wings were not his opponent if they hit hard, and every time he took out the sword, he would stop at the point, and retreat with one blow, not giving Yu Jingzhi a chance to fight. After yesterday's battle, Yu Jingzhi and the sword are more compatible, although Wang Mu's swordsmanship is fast, but the human sword is one, and it can be parried, and he recalled the moves he learned in the library in his heart, a thin sword separated from the cicada wings, twisted his waist, and stabbed Wang Mu with a sword, the latter saw that the sword was menacing, and there was no way to avoid it, so he had to avoid its edge and take a step back, only an inch away from the tip of the sword. Although Yu Jingzhi did not make a single move, he became more and more courageous the more he fought, and all kinds of sword moves emerged in endlessly, one would split the sword like thunder, one would flirt with the sword antelope hanging horns, one would collapse the sword and swallow the mountains and rivers, and the other would slash the sword and sweep thousands of troops. Wang Mu was overwhelmed, and seemed to be in a hurry for a while.

After a few combinations, Wang Mu shouted, turned over and took two steps back, his body was stunned, he suddenly rose from the ground, and fell from the sky with a move of the goddess scattering flowers, and regained the initiative, Yu Jingzhi was unmoved, the sword in his hand was like a white snake spitting letters, hissing through the wind, pointing the sword, turning defense into offense, and Wang Mu competed quickly. At this time, Yu Jingzhi's internal strength is far from being comparable to Wang Mu, the two of them are fast and fast, the latter will fall behind after a stick of incense, Yu Jingzhi is unforgiving, the sword is getting faster and faster, and the sword is shining. Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the sky, and the tip of the sword was against Wang Mu's chest, and the latter smiled miserably: "Senior brother is so handsome in his swordsmanship, senior brother lost." ”

Yu Jingzhi withdrew his sword and took three steps back, arching his hand and saying, "The second senior brother has conceded." Following yesterday's victory over Huijing, Yu Jingzhi once again won unexpectedly.

The four heads on the stage glanced at each other, nodded their heads, and after Le Zhengfang announced the results, the third competition began.

The third game is Liu Qianyan against Jinguang Temple Huiding, there is an obvious gap between the two, it is because this result is not unexpected again, Liu Qianyan after thirty moves with the dragon sword against Huiding's chest, the latter knows the gap between himself and Liu Qianyan, and does not care, indifferently admit defeat.

With the end of the first three competitions, the highlight of the second day of the competition is about to begin, with Hui Ling against Li Muyun, both of whom are the best among the younger generation of disciples of the righteous path, and the same four little real people, this competition is the real pinnacle battle.

Li Muyun's body is dignified and dignified, a pair of eyes shine on the cold star, accompanied by a light whistle, floating away, the demeanor is sassy and sassy to win the audience full of color, Huijing is dressed in a pale yellow monk's robe, with a pleasant face, walking steadily into the ring, clasping his hands together and saying: "Amitabha, I haven't seen you for a few months, Senior Brother Li's demeanor is still the same." ”

Li Muyun smiled and said: "Senior Brother Huiling has won the award, really speaking, you and I have never competed, today I take this opportunity to learn from each other, and Mu Yun leads Senior Brother to make a good move." The figure flashed, and there was no trace of him on the stage.

Li Muyun is not usually worthy of a sword, Yunxiao's footwork is as fast as lightning, Hui Ling's eyes are round, and his power flows to his eyes, carefully capturing the whereabouts of the former.

I saw that Hui Ling couldn't help but punch in all directions, the fist gang tore through the air and made a firecracker sound, and suddenly shouted "Duh!" It was actually a choke on Li Muyun's left wrist, and the dust settled, and the latter figure finally appeared in front of everyone.

The wrist was grabbed by Hui Ling, Li Muyun couldn't show his body again for a while, and made a knife with his hands, and the two competed with fists and feet within reach. The world only knows that Cuiyun Mountain has a strong body, but they don't know that Li Muyun's close-up kung fu is also first-class in the world. Hui Ling's hard foundation kung fu is extremely solid, not only has deep internal strength, but also has quite good fist and foot kung fu, and the two fought for a while.

Although Li Muyun's internal strength is not shallow, there is still a line between himself and Huiling, and now the two are fighting in close quarters, and he can't use his footwork, but he has suffered a lot of losses, and his left hand exerts force, wanting to get rid of Huiling's five fingers. Hui Ling allowed him to be satisfied, increased his strength, and did not let Li Muyun withdraw easily, and after the two finished fighting, they competed again.

After all, Jinguang Temple majored in internal force, after a long time, Li Muyun was really angry, he was slapped on the forehead by Hui Ling's palm, and took two steps back, Hui Ling was unforgiving, his body kept up, and he had three palms in succession, but he shot very measuredly and did not hurt the latter. In this way, it is clear which is stronger and which is weak. Li Muyun didn't want to continue to entangle, so he took the initiative to withdraw his strength, Hui Ling understood, let go of his five fingers, put his hands together and said: "The little monk has offended a lot, Senior Brother Li doesn't have to mind." ”

Li Muyun spit out nine and one, "Your faction has deep internal strength, and this time the junior brother is willing to bow down." ”

Seeing that Li Muyun took the initiative to admit defeat, the second round of the four competitions also came to an end, and surprisingly only half of the four little real people were left, and Wei Lingyang and Yu Jingzhi finally occupied a place in the top four regardless of whether they were too lucky or not.