"Presumably, all of you Daoists are rubbing their fists, and they have already wanted to make this comparison in their hearts, and let me and others appreciate your demeanor!"

The great priest ignited the atmosphere to the peak with enthusiasm, and then walked out of the ring, everyone looked at her steps, without being slightly surprised, only to see that her movements seemed to be slow and leisurely, but it was like walking on the water, floating in the air, only between a smile and a smile, she had stepped into the stage.

With the departure of the great priest, I saw a loud rumbling sound in the ring, and the isolation formation was activated!

"Haha, I'm going to try the skills of those eight bald donkeys!

Li Yan laughed and got up, stepped on the sky in the air, and stepped away from the waves.

"Hahaha! Wangxian Mountain Li Qi, dare to ask the senior monk of the Fanyin Sect to ask for advice!

Everyone heard the prestige, but when they saw a person holding a sharp sword, his aura was extraordinary, his demeanor was unrestrained, and his laughter was like a thunderbolt in the nine heavens.

Fanyin Gate Viewing Seat.

The eight monks looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and they all turned their heads to look at the monk with the word "sheng", only to see him muttering in his mouth, and said, "Everyone, this time I came to the West Pole Snow Mountain, do the three supervisors have other arrangements?"

"Haven't there be......en?"

"So it's clear, I'm a guest, and I will never fight this time, and since the Taoist friends of Wangxian Mountain have named and competed with my Fanyin Gate, then we have to fight!"

"It's just that I don't know how to forget my life, who should I wait for?"

Forget to steal and bow his head, sweep the monks, and ask for advice.

"Since I will receive this meeting, then I will fight first!"

Forget Sheng saluted, pulled the cuffs of the monk's robe, tied them together, wrapped them around his arms, and suddenly jumped into the air and flew towards Li Qi.

"The Six Sword Immortals of Wangxian Mountain, Li Qi, can anyone come by name?"

Li Yan took the sword and bowed his head.

"It has never been far away, the eight monks of the Sanskrit Sound Sect have forgotten their lives, they have forgotten their lives, and they have asked Taoist friends!"

Forgetting his life, he replied with a salute, smiled, and looked at him quietly.

"Since both of them are entered, they need to know the rules, they are all fellow people, and they need to remember that they have three points for their opponents and seven points for themselves, so don't hurt and be angry, and don't be a killer. ”

Lu Qiru saw that there were two people on stage, so he got up and told the rules, these two people are also famous, and the teachers are also on the same level as himself, and he saw that the etiquette was appropriate, and he didn't feel a little more favorable.

"The word victory and defeat is nothing but smoke, but there should also be, one is the defeat of the next fight, the second is the defeat of the exhausted side, and the third is the defeat of the defeated side, this is the rule of three defeats, and the two of them remember that is. ”

Li Yan took the wine and smiled, raised the wine gourd towards Wangsheng, raised his eyebrows at him, and seemed to say, "Drink a Gu?"

Wangsheng's heart trembled, and he was a little annoyed, but his face was calm, he smiled slightly, and nodded at him.

"In that case, let's start and end there!"

Lu Qiru admonished, withdrew from the venue, and watched the two quietly with a gleam in his eyes.

Li Qi drank by himself, forgot his life and never moved, folded his hands on his chest, and looked at Li Qi with a smile.

Li Yan hiccuped happily, his eyelids curled slightly, and he squinted at it, but he still didn't move.

"What are these two people doing? Are they fighting or not? Are they flirting!"

"I don't know what I'm thinking?

Some people in the audience were impatient and began to shout at Li Qi and Forgetful Vivid, but the two of them didn't seem to have heard it, or the words never reached their ears at all.

On the other side, the other three rings have already started to fight, and everyone has turned their eyes to the past, but everyone in the spectator table has their eyes on Li Qi and Wangsheng's side, and there is no deviation.

"Senior brother, why haven't the two of them made a move, this daylily is cold!"

Bai Yunqing said without complaining, he wanted to see the exchange between Li Qi and Wangsheng, this is not only their personal, but also a contest between Wangxian Mountain and Fanyinmen, since the last time he saw the battle between Li Qi and Yuwenji, it can be described as surging, I don't know how much shock he can give himself this time!

In the field, he was silent and closed his eyes, still not moving a slight, as if the wind and qi around him were all integrated with him, and there was a moment of admiration, only to feel as if the person in front of him did not exist.

Li Yan said "Huh" lightly, his tone was quite surprised, he never thought that this bald monk could have such a ability?

Suddenly, the wine gourd in his hand was picked up again, and he poured two sips with his head up, only to see a clear stream slip from his mouth, and as a few crystal beads fell from his chin to the ground.

Tick tock!

The wine dripped into the ground with a tiny sound, and when it fell to the ground, it splashed tiny droplets of water and disappeared.

Suddenly, Wangsheng suddenly opened his eyes, waved his right hand, and took out a golden pestle of a few inches from his arms.

Boom!

The sword roared down, the blade hit the pestle, the two looked at each other in the eyes, and the true qi was running in their hands, only to hear the sound of "boom", and the two of them each retreated a few feet.

Barely stabilizing his figure, Li Yan's face was a little solemn, and when he looked up, he saw that he had just met his lifeless eyes, and he couldn't help but smile wildly, and he walked away with his sword as if flying.

The sword was behind him, and the man had arrived, and the hand that was dragging the hilt of the sword suddenly lifted forward, and the sword came with the cry of the wind and the slashing of the blade.

Forgetsheng put the pestle in front of him, then changed hands, knocking the sword down and fighting back.

Li Qi's eyes were quick, and he was busy changing his moves, taking advantage of the separation of the sword and the pestle, he used his strength to form a rotating backflip in the air, and when the person flipped over, the true qi had already merged into his right leg and right foot, and he kicked out with a sweep of the hall.

Burst!

Forget life due to the bulky pestle, a change of a time did not win, had to temporarily borrow the palm to resist, but the leg strength is not comparable to the palm strength, when the palm and the leg impact together, he only felt that the arm was numb, almost dislocated and lost only sense!

"Awesome!"

After eating Li Qi's sweeping leg, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and while his luck was in the palm of his injured big arm, he secretly observed the person in front of him.

Li Yan shook his head and smiled, "Hmm, you are indeed not bad, I only rely on the lightness of the sword to overcome the bulkiness of your pestle, you have suffered."

As he spoke, he picked up the wine gourd, and breathed a long sigh of relief in front of me.

At this time, everyone in the audience had already set their eyes on the ring here, and some of them were not clear about the situation, only to see that the two of them had only ten moves, and one of them was injured and was at a disadvantage, and they couldn't help but say some scoundrels in the market, and they didn't look like cultivators.

"Is it? This trick is also a coincidence, but I don't know if you have ever heard of breaking ten thousand ways?"

Forget to take off his shirt, revealing a strong and bumpy figure, holding the pestle with both hands, and whispering, "Also laugh at the fame and fortune of Hongchen, the floating crossing is half a horseshoe flip!

Forget to stop talking, pick up the pestle in his hand with both hands, only to see the light of the pestle in the whole body, and then gradually calm down at the three words of the floating pestle, the big pestle that looks like a mortal, looking at it here, is quite shocking and dangerous.

"Well, it's to learn the mastery of the Sanskrit Sound Sect, and see how the Taoist friends can break through the Ten Thousand Daos with one effort!" Li Qi poured a few sips of wine in his mouth, and then threw it casually, the wine gourd was just like a living thing, consciously incorporated into his waist, and followed by the sword in his hand.

I saw him gently wipe the sword body, poured out all the unswallowed wine in his mouth, and said in a long voice, "Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon!"

The sword body gathered all the wine drops in one place, and three words flashed under that place, and it was a pity to be empty!

Li Yan squinted his eyes and raised his eyes to regret the void, his left hand was raised into the air, and his right hand flicked, at this moment, the body was already left with a phantom, and the person had already slashed towards the forgotten life.

Forget Sheng's pupils widened, twisted his waist for a flash, and then borrowed his waist to exert force, holding the floating pestle tighter with both hands, and while dodging Li Qi's sword stab, he swung it upwards hard, and the floating pestle pressed Li Qi with a trace of anger.

"Huh, what a trick!"

Li Yan sighed in surprise, although he had staggered his body by the impact and left the weakness of his back, but at this moment, he also saw the move, knowing that he would not let go of such an opportunity, he drew his sword and raised it from his side, came out from under his armpit, and put his back on his back vertically, blocking the blow of the floating pestle of Forgetfulness.

"This trick is very good to use to look at the sea with the moon on your back, fellow Daoist, try my strength to win a thousand catties!"

Forget to say, unconsciously borrowed the floating pestle as a fulcrum, turned over and crossed the top of Li Qi's head, and then a pestle fell from the sky!

Bang!

Forget life to split and knock, to knock and stab, to stab and sweep, three moves for a move, invisibly and inseparable, Li Qi seems to have seen through it, such as a piano recital, light and slow twist and pick again, with the sword to play, with the sword dance, the three moves are all resolved.

The eyes of everyone in the audience did not move away, and some people were shocked and vomited, only to feel that the moves in front of them seemed to be completely empty but there were countless them, and they were dazzled for a while, and they only felt groggy.

"Although these three tricks are good, you use them skillfully and not hard, which is why I can resolve them so easily!"

"I also understand, but without these three moves, how can I delay the last three moves?"

It is the collision of two phases of metal mixed with wind and waves, the two of them come and go, fighting more than once, they are already sweating, and they are a little out of breath, but neither of them dares to relax in the slightest.

"All the dead are reborn, the pure paradise, and the floating slaughter does not cross the world!"

As the words sounded, Li Qi only felt that the air around him was swirling towards him, and since he had seen the opponent kill him, if he had any reservations, wouldn't he look down on others?

"The flying stream is straight down 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days!

The sound of the Buddha is ethereal, but it is not lost for a long time, as if the surroundings are regarded as a mountain and a valley, as the Buddha sound is more and more frequent and thorough, faintly revealing a majesty, which can not help but make everyone feel a sense of separation between the hearts and souls.

In the sky behind Li Qi, there was a bright North Star, flickering under the night sky, and with a shake of his sword, the brightest star in the night sky was immediately shattered, scattered in the galaxy, and turned into a sky of stars and flickered and landed.

At the sound of the Buddha, it suddenly turned from sound to reality, but I saw some big characters of Buddhism rising to the sky!

Where the stars touch, when the Buddha's voice is handed over. Only in between the two ended with a rumbling explosion in the field.

Where the two met, there was a ruined field and a smoke-filled pit, and then two people walked out of it, embarrassed and unkempt.

I saw that the two of them each held a weapon to support their bodies.

Suddenly, there was a clang, and one person fell to the ground in the smoke.

The other, laughing maniacally, reached out and touched his waist, took out a wine gourd and poured it into his mouth.

(Xiao Er has something to say: The floating pestle in the text is from "Gift to the Village" Author: Tang Shangyan Two sentences "I also laugh at the fame and fortune of Chang'an, and the red dust is half a horseshoe turnover.") "Turned to it. ）