Seeing that the sword blade was coming, the bearded Taoist priest was not very flustered at the moment, and he did not make a move, but only pointed the bamboo chopsticks straight at Yang Youwei to see.

Yang Youwei was shocked in his heart, he had not seen deeply, and he still did not know that since ancient times, he had fought to kill the enemy, and he paid attention to the so-called attack on the enemy to win, and the key was in the four words "suddenly". At the moment, I didn't know how to block it, so I turned back to the sword sideways, and hurriedly wrote it, and the bamboo chopsticks were already approaching. Hearing the sound of the bang, Yang Youwei's palm was numb, and the long sword was almost shaken out of his hand.

Wu Dog Rong saw that the bearded Taoist priest could shake the sword with bamboo chopsticks without changing his complexion, and he should understand that this person had deep internal strength. He thought, "The empty valley is surging, and the qi is stored in the dantian, this person is also a young chong realm! Oh no, Youwei is only a martial artist in the realm of the executive, not an opponent. Seeing that Yang Youwei's face was bitter and he was very defeated, he expected that if he lost this competition, he would be greatly embarrassed when others talked about the disciples of the Nebula Sect and lost to unknown Jianghu Taoist priests?

At the moment, he ignored the stuffiness in his chest, and used his internal strength, wanting to relieve Yang Youwei, but when he saw that Qingqu Taoist suddenly moved, he smiled in this direction, and quickly threw the wine glass in his hand.

Wu Inurong was taken aback, and he didn't have time to draw his sword, so he had to stretch out his palm to block it, only to see the wine glass spin in the air a few times, and suddenly lost his strength, and fell straight in front of the table of Wu Inurong and others, turned a few times, and stood upright on the table intact. Wu Gourong raised his hand in the air, and couldn't help blushing, he had done enough for this move, how could he know that the other party had an empty move, but he had no intention of attacking, and now at this moment, he fell down.

It was too late, it was too late, and the bearded Taoist priest laughed and said, "Advice, advice, you can't make people lose face. Oh, be careful!" The two bamboo chopsticks pinched, and Shi Shi stepped forward, like two long whips. The place that the bamboo chopsticks pointed to was the Nebula faction sword engraved with three small characters of Yang Youwei.

Yang Youwei's palms shook slightly, and he turned sideways and hurriedly withdrew the long sword, but the two thin bamboo chopsticks came so quickly that he slammed into his hand with the sword. He secretly said in his heart: "Not good!" His thoughts had just fallen, but when he saw the bearded Taoist priest gently pinch the bamboo chopsticks, the long sword was as if it was pressed to the ground by a rock, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull out the long sword.

The bearded Taoist priest picked up the wine glass in one hand, and held the long sword with ten bamboo chopsticks in the other, and laughed: "Why?

Nebula Lake was originally named "Nebula" because of the Milky Way reflecting the heart of the lake, and it was the meaning of the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper with the swordsmanship of the Nebula School, and there were indeed seven moves to attack, seven moves to defend, and the swordsmanship was unfolded, and there was really a sense of the vastness of the galaxy. But Yang Youwei's current opponent is a Shaochong realm expert who is a whole realm higher than him, and his internal strength and vision are not as good as the opponent's, and the power of the Nebula Sword Technique is naturally difficult to exert and greatly reduced.

Yang Youwei didn't have time to open his mouth to speak, only to feel that there was a deep internal force coming, and in the blink of an eye, he had suddenly retreated dozens of steps, but he still couldn't stop, and then with a bang, he hit the edge of the Tianliang pillar, and the plaster fell all over his head.

When Wu Dog Rong, Dongru, and Sima Wuer saw it, they were all shocked. Wu Gourong's face was full of cold sweat, he just thought that this person's martial arts were not bad, but his internal strength was not good, so he couldn't hurt himself by half a point, how did he know that the Taoist priest just didn't want to take advantage of people's danger and seriously injured people. His martial arts are as high as two disciples, so he naturally understands the ferocity of this kind of internal force.

Wu Dog Rong glared at the Taoist priest and said, "Good skills, good skills! Your Excellency's martial arts are extraordinary, admire, admire." The word "admiration" is very complaining, and it is even more murderous.

When Sima Wuer heard this, he was secretly surprised, and carefully looked at the two Taoist priests, and saw that the bearded Taoist priest was carrying bamboo chopsticks in one hand, ignoring Wu Dog Rong's words, while draining the wine, talking to the Qingqu Taoist priest with high interest, regardless of whether the Qingqu Taoist priest was willing to listen or answer casually. And the Qingqu Taoist priest, bowing his head and sipping hot tea, was relaxed, as if he had no sense of the surroundings, and was like a person outside the world.

These two Taoist priests were like this in public, and their behavior was strange, and it was very strange.

I saw the bearded Taoist priest moving bamboo chopsticks, putting a piece of peanut into his mouth, and said with a smile: "Dog, look at your reluctance, I see that the disciples in your sect are too tired to use swords, and you have suffered from backlash, so it is better to have another disciple do the remaining fourteen swords on your behalf, how about it?"

When Dongru heard this, his face turned pale with fright, and he regressed frequently, saying, "You...... You, you...... Teacher, senior brother......"

Wu Dog Rong was furious, if it weren't for the suffering of the backlash, he would still be able to compare with that Taoist priest, but now he Xingyun Sect loses in the competition, and he also loses for a while when he moves his mouth, if he insists on making trouble with that Taoist priest, it is not just a matter of winning or losing, but he will not be able to save his face.

The bearded Taoist snorted, shook his head, looked at Wu Dog Rong as if he had swept his temperament, and said, "How many generations of disciples are you of Xingyun?

Wu Dog Rong glared at a pair of beads in his eyes and said, "You...... You...... You know ......."

The bearded Taoist Lang smiled and said, "Why, I can't know you as the head of the Nebula Sect? Although the rivers and lakes are big, they are only that big, you Nebula and us, hehe, hehe! It's hard not to know each other. A grim look flashed across his face.

Wu Dog Rong thought that this Taoist priest had crossed paths with Song Tianxiong, and his momentum was shocked, and he shouted, "Since you know Uncle Song, you still dare to fight back? I, I will definitely sue you for the state of this Taoist priest when I turn around." 」

The bearded Taoist priest smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll also ask Uncle Song Tianxiong for you, the top four sects in the world are obvious to all, Shaolin is respected, Wudang and Lingyao are followed, and then is it the Nebula of Gu Fuxian? haha, haha!"

Wu Dog Rong was speechless for a moment, these were exactly what he had just said to Xingyun's disciples. I saw that his face turned red and said, "You...... You ......" The word "you" was said twice in succession, and I had to snort a few times, not daring to answer.

As a great disciple of Xingyun, he knows what Gu Fuxian is, Gudui Mountain is in the same vein, and the three factions of Fuxian, Xingyun, and Qilu have long had the meaning of marriage and union since ancient times, so they are collectively called the "Ancient Fuxian Great Sect", among which Fuxian is the most powerful, and Xingyun can only be called the second.

If this is said in private, it will not hurt, but now in front of the public, this nebula has unknowingly climbed to the third place in the martial arts, and the Fu Immortal who was originally on it is like disappearing completely, and it is not so important at all. This was unintentional, but if it was spread out, wouldn't it mean that he Xingyun didn't care about Fu Immortal at all, and even had the intention of annexing Fu Immortal?

The bearded Taoist priest poured a glass of wine and said, "For the sake of you, you are a great disciple of Xingyun, after the famous family, we are both members of the Dao Alliance, get out! After that, Lang Sheng laughed loudly, and the laughter was like thunder, which shook Wu Gourong and the others for a while, which was obviously done by internal forces.

Wu Gourong's face turned red, and he had to say, "You...... Good, good, good!"