The fourth competition is a Shaolin wineless monk versus the demon knife heir, Shui Weihan. Shui Weihan is also Ye Han's acquaintance, and he has lived and died together in Qingyang Mansion.

"The rivers and lakes are chaotic, and the magic knife is out. This is a proverb that has been passed down for a long time.

The magic knife vein is a very magical vein, and it will only appear when the rivers and lakes are in turmoil. They have been passed down from generation to generation, and there has never been a thing where two magic sword heirs are in the same era. Moreover, the heirs of the magic knife are all talented and grow rapidly, and they will become first-class masters and lead an era.

"Amitabha. The wineless monk pronounced a Buddha name.

Shui Lianhan clasped his fists and saluted: "See a great monk." ”

After the two finished saluting, they pulled out their weapons and began to look at each other. The magic knife of the water is a long black knife that glows with a dark metallic light.

The wineless monk knew the power of the magic knife, and did not dare to be careless, holding the wooden stick with both hands, and set up a starting style of an arhat stick. Shui Weihan waved a long knife, carrying a long knife qi and slashing at the wineless monk.

The two fought together in an instant, the sword qi was flying, the stick shadows were vertical and horizontal, and the sonorous sound was endless.

Shui Weihan's magic knife trick is a knife technique to kill, how to stop the chaos in the rivers and lakes, you can only kill by killing. Therefore, the magic knife knife method is not only sharp, but also vicious and spicy, and the knife directly takes the key point of the monk without alcohol.

"Descend the dragon and subdue the tiger. The wineless monk shouted angrily, and the long stick carried a long stick shadow, smashing into the cold knife light of the water, as if a stone had fallen into the calm water, stirring up a thousand waves.

"The Demon Sword Destroys the Gods. Shui Weihan let out a loud shout, and the long black knife stabbed at the door of the drunken monk like lightning.

The wineless monk did not retreat but advanced, the long stick forward, for Shui Weihan's magic knife, he lowered his head and slammed it, and a burst of fire flashed, and the head of the wineless monk was harder than the sword, perfectly resisting Shui Weihan's black knife.

The long stick of the wineless monk shot like lightning into Shui Weihan's chest, and Shui Weihan leaned back, dodging the drunken monk's sharp stick. How could the wineless monk let go of such a good opportunity, his right hand pressed heavily on the long stick, the stick momentum decreased, and the lightning hit the backward Shui Weihan body.

Shui Weihan's knife is old, and it is too late to rescue, the power of the stick of the wineless monk is not small, if he really wants to hit it, Shui Weihan will break at least three or four ribs.

The onlookers were all anxious about the cold water, and they all held their breath, and some were even so nervous that their palms were sweaty.

"Drink. Shui Wei Han shouted angrily, kicked his legs the ground, pressed the ring out of two deep pits, and his body retreated like lightning. The long stick of the drunken monk fell into the air and smashed between the feet of the cold water.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Shui Weihan escaped the killing of the wineless monk, but the wineless monk showed no mercy, and kicked his right foot on the flying long stick, and the long stick carried a huge force and continued to press towards the wineless monk.

The wineless monk was still retreating, the long black knife had been unbound, and he came to his side, waving his right hand and cutting at the long stick. The long stick of the drunken monk was not an iron rod, and was cut in two by the sharp black knife of the water.

"Ah......" Everyone was shocked, the wineless monk had no weapons, how could he fight against the black knife of Shui Weihan. Sure enough, as soon as Shui Weihan stood firm, he swung his knife and slashed at the top of the head of the wineless monk. The wineless monk has no weapons, but he still needs an iron head. There was a sonorous sound, and the black knife with a slight cold water returned in vain.

"Shaolin's iron head gong really deserves its reputation. The group exclaimed.

The drunken monk simply threw the broken stick on the ground and relied on the iron head to fight the enemy. If everyone thinks that iron head gong can only defend, it is very wrong.

The whole person of the wineless monk is like a meteor, walking around the ring, and the target is, of course, Shui Weihan's body.

The water is slightly cold, and the magic knife is vertical and horizontal, and there is a sonorous sound endlessly. The wineless monk's iron head smashed on Shui Weihan's black knife, Shui Weihan threw the knife hard, wanting to throw the wineless monk out, but the wineless monk had already prepared, drank lightly, flew over Shui Weihan's head, and the sleeve of his right hand was agitated, and a gust of wind rose on the ground, Shui Weihan stood unsteadily, and rushed forward directly.

"Flowing clouds fly sleeves. The group of heroes shouted in surprise, apparently recognizing the stunt of the wineless monk, which was one of the seventy-two stunts. Liuyun Flying Sleeve, Dharma Swordsmanship, and Vajra Finger are the top skills of Shaolin 72 stunts, and it is difficult for ordinary people to learn them, unless they are talented.

Ye Han was also surprised, the wineless monk was really hidden! Even such a powerful Liuyun Feisleeve would be able to.

Shui Weihan threw himself forward, and immediately stuck a knife in the ring, but before the wind stopped, the black knife was swept back, cutting into the chest of the wineless monk. When the wineless monk was sliding, he was no longer able to resist, and was ejected by the knife wind and fell out of the ring.

"The magic knife is passed on, and it really lives up to its name. The wineless monk pronounced a Buddha horn.

Shui Weihan also replied: "Luck, Shaolin stunts are famous all over the world." ”

The fifth competition is the magic knife heir Shui Weihan against the boy in Tsing Yi Long Fei. The first of the top ten sons of the rivers and lakes of Tsing Yi, no one knows its origin, no one knows its teacher, his martial arts are not weak, and he has a heroic swordsmanship, which is awe-inspiring, which is amazing.

"I've listened to the story of the magic knife since I was a child, and I have long hair, and today I finally see the heir of the magic knife, which is really a blessing for three lives. Long Fei, the boy in Tsing Yi, said after he got into the ring.

"The first of the top ten sons of the rivers and lakes, it is really better to be famous than to meet, I can't imagine such a show. "The magic knife descendant, the water is slightly cold, and he hugs his fists.

After the two of them finished saluting, they stopped talking, and pulled out their weapons to look for each other's flaws.

"Tsing Yi Boy Must Win ......" Tsing Yi Boy, as the first of the top ten sons in the rivers and lakes, attracted a large number of fans and cheered loudly for Tsing Yi Boy.

Shui Weihan, the heir of the magic knife, is obviously not as famous as Long Fei, the son of Tsing Yi, and there are only one or two voices in the crowd to cheer for Shui Weihan.

Shui Weihan didn't care anymore, and with a force of his right hand, the black knife carried a purple knife qi towards the door of the Tsing Yi Gonglong Feimian Door.

"Drink. Long Fei, the boy in Tsing Yi, drank softly, raised his long sword, and picked up the black knife of Shui Weihan, and one spin, and the person rushed into Shui Weihan's arms like a cannonball. Shui Weihan didn't expect the attack of Long Fei, the son of Tsing Yi, to be so fierce, the two of them were rolled to the edge of the ring by the huge impact, and they both fell off the ring without braking the car.

"Ahh

"That's right! Both of them fell out of the ring, are they both losing?"

The two did not stop competing under the ring, Shui Weihan kicked Long Fei, the boy in Tsing Yi, away, and the black knife smashed towards Long Fei, the boy in Tsing Yi, who was on the ground.

Long Fei was on the ground, unable to fight back, so he could only roll to the right to dodge the black knife of Long Fei, the boy in Tsing Yi. The cold black knife smashed on the ground, stirring up a heavy dust. The two fought farther and farther, and the crowd screamed and retreated.

Long Fei, the boy in Tsing Yi, just rolled to the edge of the ring, clicked his feet twice on the edge of the ring, and jumped into the ring. The water was slightly cold and the black knife galloped over, and the long sword of the young man in Tsing Yi passed by the black knife. The two immediately met with weapons and fought together. There are many people in the ring, and it is difficult to argue their true colors.

"The boy in Tsing Yi will win. ”

"The boy in Tsing Yi will win. ”

.......

Long Fei, the boy in Tsing Yi, seemed to respond to everyone's calls, and shouted: "Haoran is righteous." ”

The long sword carried a long sword qi and hit Shui Weihan's waist directly. Shui Weihan took half a step back, and roared angrily: "The magic knife is invincible." ”

A purple sword qi formed, and the swords instantly touched together, making a sudden sound. The momentum of the two was like a rainbow, and after one blow, it was another eight blows. The fierce collision made the ring smoke and dust.

"The magic knife intercedes. Shui Weihan shouted again, and the black knife rolled towards Long Fei, the boy in Tsing Yi, like a black dragon.

Long Fei's robe flew up, and the person also flew up, but it turned over Shui Weihan's head and came behind Shui Weihan, so that Shui Weihan's fierce attack had nowhere to focus.

"Righteousness always exists. Long Fei let out a soft drink, and when he landed, he took out his sword, carrying purple sword qi and rushing towards Shui Weihan's back. Shui Weihan didn't dare to slack off, and threw himself forward, turning to the right at the same time, the long knife danced with the momentum, and slammed into the top of the head of Long Fei, the boy in Tsing Yi.

"Well done. Long Fei, the boy in Tsing Yi, shouted. At the same time, he held his sword in both hands, caught a fierce blow, and took three steps back.

The two fought with swords, it was wonderful, it was addictive, and they were whispering just now, but now no one spoke, and they were all watching the competition in the ring intently.

Long Fei, the boy in Tsing Yi, couldn't resist the cold black knife with one hand, and pressed the spine of the sword with his left hand to stop the retreating trend.

"Open. The boy in Tsing Yi shouted loudly, threw out Shui Weihan's black knife, and the long sword was like the wind, stabbing Shui Weihan's chest. The water was slightly cold, and the black knife turned, and he was waiting in the way of the sword of the boy in Tsing Yi in an instant. Long Fei, the boy in Tsing Yi, was not surprised, the long sword suddenly changed, and one sword was divided into two sword lights, one to the left and the other to the right.

Shui Weihan only had one sword, and he could only choose a sword technique to attack, and he didn't have time to choose, so the black knife slashed towards the sword flower on the right. There was a loud bang, and the sound of swords clashing sounded. But the swordsmanship flower on the left side smashed on Shui Weihan's shoulder, and the heavy force knocked him out of the ring.

It turned out that this was a sword and two points of the Tsing Yi boy Long Fei, and the two sword flowers were real. No matter which sword flower is sent away by the water slightly, it will be stabbed by another sword flower. Unless he shoots down two sword flowers at the same time, but that's impossible. The two sword flowers of Long Fei, the boy in Tsing Yi, are as fast as lightning, unless Shui Weihan is also like Ye Han, using dual weapons.

"The first of the top ten sons of the rivers and lakes is really powerful. "Shui Wei Han hugged his fists.

"Concession. Long Fei, the boy in Tsing Yi, also hugged his fists.

"They all fell out of the ring, they should all have lost!" Some onlookers suddenly stopped doing it and mentioned what had just happened.

The rules of the ring competition are that whoever can stand in the ring will win. Both of them got out of the ring and had never met yet. Do you want to sentence both of them to lose?

Lou Shanguan, the owner of the Sword Building, is the initiator of this competition, and he must come out to speak at this time, and said loudly: "There are nine of us in the ring competition, what do you think." ”

Ye Han said loudly: "The two of them have been competing for so long, and it is not good to judge them all now." ”

The wineless monk pronounced a Buddha horn and said, "Lord Ye is right. ”

Divine Fist Invincible Zhao Lin and Divine Whip Boy Lian Shan Yu all nodded and agreed with Ye Han's point of view. Lou Shanguan saw that everyone had expressed their attitudes, and said again: "Since everyone has no opinion, the competition between the two is still valid, and Long Feisheng, the son of Tsing Yi." ”