Quiescence.

The whole school field suddenly fell silent, as if time had stopped. The sudden reversal of the situation on the stage made everyone stunned.

Yang Zhengze was just suppressed by Xiahou Xun and retreated, almost in danger, and he was able to defeat the enemy with one move and turn defeat into victory.

"Miss. Big Brother wins. Cai'er cheered.

"Hmm. I knew that Senior Brother would definitely win!" Rong Rong finally couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Just when everyone's eyes were focused on Xiahou Xun, who flew out upside down, Shen Liu seemed to look in another direction with some sense.

Teleport!

"It seems that Bai Yu was secretly helping him with teleportation just now, no wonder he can still win in that state. Shen Liu's heart turned around, and the reason was the reason.

"Oh my God, Senior Brother, Yang Zhengze actually defeated him with one move. Ziyu was also a little surprised.

Although the martial arts of the three of them belong to the same lineage, Ziyu is far from the two of them. Therefore, she did not feel it like Shen Liu.

"Wow, Brother Bai, what did you do just now?" Shi Yifei's eyes widened like lanterns, and he was really unconscious.

"Your big brother Bai just used the teleportation. ”

"It's so powerful, teach me!"

"Stinky boy. You'd better practice the basics first. ”

......

In addition to surprise, there were many cheers in the noisy crowd. Obviously, Xiahou Xun's vicious and arrogant words against Master Jin just now have caused public anger.

However, there are also people who are already angry, and it is naturally Xiahou Teng. Except for the two black-robed people who stood still, everyone else followed Xiahou Teng to the high platform.

"Xun'er. Are you okay?" Xiahou Teng picked up Xiahou Xun, who was lying on the ground, and asked anxiously.

Xiahou Xun wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and stared at Yang Zhengze opposite fiercely with resentful eyes.

"It's fine. Dad, you must avenge this kick for me!" He grabbed Xiahou Teng's clothes and said excitedly.

"Good, good. You can rest assured. Daddy will teach him a good lesson for you. "Xiahou Teng is a master who protects his shortcomings, and he will repay him. Seeing his precious son being bullied, how could he give up.

"Steward Wang, take good care of the young master. Xiahou Teng drank sharply.

"Yes!" Wang He didn't dare to slack off, and immediately stepped forward to help Xiahou Xun.

It wasn't until Xiahou Xun walked down that Xiahou Teng turned around, but there didn't seem to be any anger on his face, but a soft smile.

It is said that barking dogs don't bite. Especially Xia Hou Teng, a person with a good face and an evil heart, and a small belly. In this case, the more kind he behaves, the more creepy it becomes.

"Yunjian Villa is really full of talents! Let the old man come and learn Brother Yang's tricks. He put his hands behind his back, and his words were already murderous.

Let's talk about it. Before Yang Zhengze could respond, he saw a vague figure appear in front of him, only one meter away from him. A withered hand in the shape of an eagle's claw struck at his throat. Yang Zhengze was also unambiguous, and immediately swung his sword to meet him.

Palms turn into claws, claws turn into fists. The palm wind whistled, the claws left marks, and the fist collapsed Mount Tai. Xiahou Teng's move is deadly, and the viciousness of his attack is no better than that of Xiahou Xun.

Indeed, there is a father, and there is a son.

Where will Yang Zhengze be his opponent, even if he uses all his strength, it will be difficult to hurt him in the slightest.

He took a step back, and Xiahou Teng took a step forward. You can't hide it, you can't get rid of it, you can't get rid of it, and you live like kraft candy.

After more than ten moves, Xiahou Teng's right palm was bent into a claw, and after holding Yang Zhengze's wrist, he grabbed the long sword with lightning speed.

At the same time, his left palm landed on Yang Zhengze's chest. Yang Zhengze took a dozen steps back before he steadied himself, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Xiahou Teng saw him holding his chest and enduring the severe pain, supporting his shaky body with all his might, and said fiercely: "Dare to hurt my Xun'er, I will kill you." ”

Luck was in his palm, and then he hit the end of the long sword that he snatched from Yang Zhengze's hand.

Swish.

The speed of the long sword was as fast as lightning, and it was powerful enough to pierce Yang in a hundred steps. The tip of the sword pierced through the air, as if it had torn a hole in the space. The white air currents on both sides surged backwards like ocean currents.

"Hmph. How can I kill the people of Cloud Sword Villa if you want to!" A loud and domineering voice sounded.

Shout.

A streamer flew in the air, too fast to see what it was. Finally, it slammed into the middle of the long sword that was flying towards Yang Zhengze.

Sonorous.

Both hit the ground at the same time, making a crisp sound. That streamer finally revealed its true face of Lushan - it turned out to be a scabbard.

The scabbard is dark red and flows with a noble temperament. The carvings of the sheath are delicate and vivid. Even the scabbard was so extraordinary, it was conceivable that it must be a sword that sharpened like clay.

The scabbard was plunged directly into the solid stone platform, and the long sword was broken in two from the middle.

At this time, one person was already standing in front of Yang Zhengze, holding a three-foot-six-inch long sword, and his momentum of not being angry and arrogant was enough to make some timid people tremble.

"Master!" Yang Zhengze looked at the burly figure in front of him and reluctantly bowed and shouted. There seemed to be a hint of self-blame and guilt in his tone.

"You've done a great job. You go down first!" Yun Zhentian said in a deep voice with his back to him.

"Yes!"

"The clouds shook the sky. You're finally willing to make a move. ”

The contemptuous expression on Xia Hou Teng's face gradually disappeared, and the tone of his speech became serious. After all, he had also been defeated by Yun Zhentian in the past, and had always hoped for a chance to be disgraced.

"Lord Xiahou Mansion, it's just a competition, why bother to kill a junior. ”

Yun Zhentian righteously accused Xiahou Teng and showed his chivalrous demeanor.

When all the people in the audience heard this, in addition to throwing disdainful glances at Xiahou Teng, they also admired Yun Zhentian a little more in their hearts.

"If the lord of Xiahou Mansion wants to compete with me, he will open his mouth. How dare the old man not agree. ”

"Good. Since that's the case, let me see how much the power of the Cloud Lord's Liuyun Sword Technique has increased in the past ten years. ”

Between the words, the momentum of the two was already tense. The breeze blows and blows down a withered yellow leaf, which makes people feel a kind of solemn atmosphere under the bright sun.

Yun Zhentian shook the sword in his hand, flashed a cold light, and then ran towards Xiahou Teng. At the same time, Xiahou Teng stepped on his heel, raising a cloud of flying dust, and his arrows were like flying.

Yunzhen Angel out of the cloud sword technique, one sword sixty-four styles in one go, the action is like flowing water, straight stabbing the opponent's body around the twenty-four acupoints.

The shadow of the sword is all over the sky, which makes people frightened, and they are worried that they will be stabbed into a sieve if they are not careful.

Xiahou Teng is not an idle person! The true qi in his body has already been infused into his palms along the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and his hands instantly turned blood-red.

Split, chop, or push with both palms. The moves are ever-changing. The palm wind condensed into half-moon-shaped red wind blades.

Bloody Wind Blade!

Xiahou Teng's fame in his early years once frightened many people in the rivers and lakes.

Bang.

The white sword qi and the red wind blade intertwined, making a loud noise.

"It seems that in the past ten years, Master Yunzhuang's skills have not increased but retreated!" Xiahou Teng smiled proudly.

"I think back then, the cloud owner's move to catch the moon with a meteor made me unable to parry. But now it seems ......"

"Xiahou Teng, don't talk nonsense, let's decide the winner with one move!"

One move determines the winner and the heroism is soaring!

The long sword in his hand was slowly raised above his head, and the tip of the sword pointed straight at the blue sky.

The wind rises, the clouds surge.

The arms are raised flat like a roc spreading its wings, and the blood-colored palms are misty.

The murderous spirit rises, and the snowflakes fall.