Ling Shimo looked at the big man in front of him and said with a smile: "Mr. Wu said he was joking. ”

Wu Xingchou let go of Ling Shimo's arm and said lightly, "You will die." ”

Zu Yuan walked into the ring, "The two donors must not hurt the harmony, it is inevitable that there will be some friction during the big fight, if the two really fight here, it will be difficult for our temple." ”

At this point, Zu Yuan had no choice but to move out of Xuanyun Temple. And Zu Yuan's impression of Ling Shimo is very bad, it is this person's Enchanting Pavilion that killed the Shan City Lord, if this person is not good at giving up, then he has to suspend the fight today.

Ling Shimo didn't move.

Walking to Bai Heshi's side, Zu Yuan said, "I also asked Bai Shizhu to accept the spear." ”

Bai Heshi put away the spear and politely saluted Zu Yuan.

Zhao Chang, who was lying on the ground, curled up, his face hideous, covered his wounds and shouted, "Sir, kill them." ”

Ling Shimo shouted softly, "Shut up." ”

Zhao Chang was silent, but the pain prompted him to break out in a cold sweat.

Ling Shimo smiled apologetically at Zu Yuan, "I disturbed the big fight, and I hope that the master will atone for his sins, and I will leave later." ”

Everyone knows that this is not a place to go wild.

Wu Xingchou also hugged his fists and said: "Master Zuyuan, please continue to organize the competition." ”

Zu Yuan clasped his hands together, "Amitofu, the two donors are broad-minded, and the poor monk has thanked him here." ”

Ling Shimo summoned a man in black to take Zhao Chang away, and after taking a look at Wu Xingchou, he disappeared in an instant.

Wu Xingchou and Bai Heshi walked out of the ring, just a small charm pavilion.

The spectators inside and outside the stadium didn't dare to breathe, what a fucking fairy scene this is!

As soon as there was a lively look, Yang Yan, who was not in good spirits, smiled and said: "Second uncle, who do you say is the best in the fight between Ling Shimo and Wu Xingcho?"

Yang Jiaxing shook his head, "Who knows." ”

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Lin Xi, who covered her face with a veil, had two battles today, and she had always fought in the Xuanhuang Realm, and finally faced the enemy in the second battle today.

The other party is a martial artist who is about to enter the martial arts realm, with a strong physique, at first Lin Xi's sword could not be cut at all, but he was not injured at all, and finally Lin Xi, who was promoted to a realm, only beat the opponent within ten swords and fell into the ring.

C-Ground.

Luo Bei won a narrow victory again with Xuanhuang against Xuanhuang, long sword against long sword.

It seems that there is no opponent in the C game, and every competition is extraordinarily easy, but I am looking forward to tomorrow's battle.

Ding field.

This fourth martial arts arena is simply full of masters, in addition to Liu Xiangbo and Ruluo, there is now another martial arts green realm.

In this way, there are enough three Wu Green Realms in the Ding field, which is more than the other three venues combined.

Ruluo just blew up an opponent in the Ying Orange Realm with that King Kong's incorruptible body, and there is a common phenomenon among people who meet him, that is, they are tired of scolding twice, and then they are beaten again, and then they are pushed off the stage by one or two palms.

Today, Liu Xiangbo faced off against another swordsman named Ma Fan, who was still the bottleneck of the Yingcheng Realm yesterday, and after a night, he entered the Martial Green Realm.

Hua Wenxiang and Luo Bei came to the Ding field to meet Lao Huang and them to watch the game.

Today's duel between the Martial Green Realm is definitely the most watched one in the past few days.

The last time Jiang Ling fought in the Great Battle, the only game between Wu Lu and Wu Lu was the duel between Dibai and Liu Xiangbo.

This year's battle is obviously much more exciting and fierce than in previous years.

Scattered people and horses were born in the area of Zhonghe, since childhood by the guidance of the master to learn swordsmanship, in recent years to travel all over the world, often do some robbery of the rich to help the poor, draw the sword to help each other, in the rivers and lakes have a very good reputation.

It's only a matter of time before he meets Liu Xiangbo, the young swordsman draws his sword in a chic manner, is entangled in the spirit of martial arts, and enjoys himself in the rivers and lakes, just to make the sword smooth, where does he care about the ranking of the competition.

This time, I participated in the Jiangling Fight, just to see if I could rank among my peers.

Now it seems that it is okay.

Liu Xiangbo is entangled in the Ying Orange Realm, allowing the other party to be in the realm.

This is the first time that Liu Xiangbo has displayed his blood soul qi since the beginning of this year's Jiangling Fight.

Ma Fan smiled bitterly, or was looked down upon, the spirit sword in his hand was only a little different from the magic weapon, the power was not small, it was the master who taught him swordsmanship back then, when Ma Fan was ten years old, the old man disappeared in his life, and since then Ma Fan, who has been alone, has begun to wander the rivers and lakes.

A sword was handed out, and there was still a faint sword gang sweeping up the dust on the ground a few inches, and Liu Xiangbo stood in the center of the ring with his bare hands, his face calm.

The sword in Ma Fan's hand and his entire arm formed into an ice cube, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, the spirit sword comparable to a magic weapon moved slightly, and the ice cube shattered.

Instantly came behind Liu Xiangbo, a sword stabbed out, and the Ying Orange Qi on Liu Xiangbo's body was a little turbulent and scattered, the blood soul body was broken, and the long sword was about to burrow into Liu Xiangbo's body.

Liu Xiangbo disappeared out of thin air, and then immediately appeared out of thin air, holding Ma Fan's head with one hand and pressing it heavily on the ground.

The ring shook faintly.

Ma Fan, whose face fell heavily on the stone slab, threw the sword in his hand tightly, and put his other hand together with his fingers, swaying left and right, countless green balls of light appeared out of thin air, and then flew towards Liu Xiangbo.

The countless ice balls wrapped in orange gas in the ring suddenly swallowed those green balls of light.

Under the huge explosion, Ma Fan's wrist twisted and swiped towards Liu Xiangbo, who was shaking his head with his hand, he wanted to struggle but couldn't move at all.

Liu Xiangbo directly grabbed the spirit sword with his other hand, and the sword gang scraped his clothes and blood and soul qi in a mess, and a relatively shallow wound appeared on Liu Xiangbo's palm, oozing a trace of blood.

Ma Fan, who couldn't move, threw the sword into the air with his backhand, and the perfectly coordinated kick of his hind foot hit the hilt of the sword, which was fierce towards Liu Xiangbo.

This set of smooth movements won the applause of many people in the field.

Liu Xiangbo had no choice but to let go of Ma Fan to dodge the sword, and the long sword flew directly to the stands, against the wall, and the entire wall collapsed immediately, and the spectators sitting in the first few rows covered their hearts with their hands and let out a sigh of relief.

Ma Fan hurriedly stood up and wiped his nosebleed, even though his face was protected by Wu Luqi, his nose was blue and swollen at this time.

The spirit sword in the ruins has long been the same as Ma Fan's mind, refining it into his own sword, breaking the stone bricks, and returning to Ma Fan's hands.

The venue was silent, and I wondered what the latter would do next.

Ma Fan stared at Liu Xiangbo, this person's face seemed to be so calm forever.

The next moment, Ma Fan, who had been vigilant, suddenly saw the other party disappear into the ring.

"Very nice. ”

Liu Xiangbo's foot had already swept on Ma Fan's abdomen, and the latter's eyes were bloodshot, spurting out a mouthful of thick blood, and flew directly to the high wall of the isolation stand, which was the same as the spirit sword in his hand just now, but this time it was buried by Shi Zhuan with the sword.

Liu Xiangbo folded his legs and stood, dissipating a martial green aura.

In this game, it was his fourth shot.

"Yakuya Yoo Sangbo won. Zu Yang announced to the entire C field.

Several monks of the Changzi generation and the Xinzi generation felt that they were going to move bricks to save people.

Yoo Sang-bo stepped down and left.

In the martial green realm of Ding Field, only he and Ruluo were left.

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In the evening, Hua Wenxiang and a few people sat on the small bench in front of the guest room, chatting about the Jiangling Dadou in the past eight days, each with their own feelings and understandings, even Tu Yuelian, who did not participate in the competition, also had a lot of experience.

A few people wanted to go to the Bodhi tree to meditate and enlighten before, but they couldn't even squeeze in the door, and those Jianghu warriors didn't leave even if they lost the game, and the reason was that this Bodhi tree was too rare and too tempting.

The caretaker of the Bodhi tree is now an old monk like the word, and the Bodhi tree usually does not open to the public, but this year's Jiangling Dadou is hosted by Xuanyun Temple, so it is simply cheaper for these people from all over the world. For the time being, the opening of the Bodhi tree can also be regarded as giving support to their Jiangling Dadou, but a large number of dead-skinned Jianghu people will not let go when they catch the good fortune, and some even realize the Tao and are beneficial, and they don't even go to see the big fighting competition, and sit for five or six days in a row.

According to the rules of the Great Fight, on the 10th day, no matter how the event is held, the participants must be closed for three days to rest.

Tomorrow is the ninth day, and if you survive tomorrow, you will be able to rest for three days, and the expected tide of the Tianxiang River is also coming.

It's just that Hua Wenxiang's opponent tomorrow is Gao Liang of Bimu Sect, and Luo Bei's opponent tomorrow is Qingzong's dim white, and both of them still met the strongest person in the field after all.

Lao Huang, who was sitting on the steps, said with a smile: "Luo Bei, use the secret technique I taught you tomorrow, otherwise you won't have a chance to use it, and that dim white has been hiding his strength until now." Even if you still can't beat him, it's enough for him to use all his strength, and besides, your kid has a bright brain, and when the time comes, it's not impossible to win. ”

Luo Bei nodded, "Lao Huang, I'll do my best." ”

Hua Wenxiang fought against Gao Liang, Lao Huang did not point out, nor did he need to point.

Hua Wenxiang said: "That Gao Liang of the Bimu Sect, I am sure to defeat him, and I should be able to win the first place in the first game." ”

He was looking forward to tomorrow's battle, and that Gao Liangchang ruthlessly abolished the other party, in order to show him, the pain suffered by those people, Hua Wenxiang had to return it for them.

Tu Yuelian said: "The battle in the other three venues is much more fierce than the first field, and when the final four people are decided, can you really win?"

She and Lao Huang have watched the games in every venue in the past few days, and most of them are more intense, knowing how difficult it is to win the first place in the big fight.

Hua Wenxiang said sincerely: "I definitely can't beat it." ”

It's not like he hasn't seen martial arts in other venues these days, and those freaks are too scary.

Hei Qiu'er handed the osmanthus cake in his arms to Lao Huang, "If you can hit it, you can hit it, if you can't hit it, you can pull it, what kind of diamond flower do you want, just let Lao Huang get it." ”

In its eyes, Lao Huang is now omnipotent.

Lao Huang took the pastry and agreed with a smile, "That's all it takes." ”

The people who persevered in the other three venues in the end, Hua Wenxiang would definitely not be able to beat any of them.

Luo Beizong used a secret method, but it was still difficult to defeat the white.

After everyone chatted for a while, Ruluo came here and sat next to Lao Huang on the steps, "I originally wanted to help you fight for a place, but I just met Liu Xiangbo, and it is impossible to get the first place in the Ding field, so you can only rely on yourself, but don't worry, when you go to ask the abbot, I will go with you, the old abbot will hurt me a little, and it will give me some face." ”

Hei Qiu'er's cheeks bulged and muttered: "Little bald head, it doesn't matter, Lao Huang will ask your abbot for it." ”

Lao Huang nodded.

Ruluo's tall figure sat next to Lao Huang, and the latter was thinner, and he no longer talked much about Vajra flowers.

Hua Wenxiang asked, "Ruluo, are all the monks of your Xuanyun Temple quite powerful?"

Since he learned that Ruluo is Wu Lu Realm, Hua Wenxiang re-acquainted himself with Xuanyun Temple, these monks are plain on the surface, but they can not be kept and casually take out one is Ying Cheng Realm Wu Lu Realm, that day Ye Tian of the Charm Pavilion attacked him, but didn't he jump out of eighteen Wu Lu Realm monks at once, all of them were Ruluo's senior brothers.

Ruluo scratched his head: "I'm much worse than my senior brother." ”

He is the youngest of the monks in the temple.

Ruluo's unintentional words made several people thoroughly understand the essence of Xuanyun Temple.

If it is Wu Lu Realm, there are many senior brothers above him, aren't they all ......

A few people stopped thinking that Xuanyun Temple was one of the four major forces!

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There are already many large and small ferries parked on the river less than 100 miles away from Xuanyun Mountain.

The water surface of the Tianxiang River is turbulent, and those ferries that are still in existence are not swallowed by the river because of the care of their own capable people, and during this period, countless small ferries have been sunk by the waves.

More than a dozen tide eyes in Tianxiangjiang have gradually appeared, and a black whirlpool half a foot wide is expanding inch by inch.

Everyone was looking for a good spot on the river, so a few days ago, many of the Tide Eyes were already full of boats.

The Bi Azhou of the Bimu Sect is unique among the boats, and there are many disciples of the sect standing on it, watching the turbulent river at night.

The moonlight is bright, and the moon is like a bright moon on the river.

The endless Tianxiang River is surging in the entire vast world, and it seems that good fortune and misfortune are coming.

The national capital, the North Goose.

Yuan Qinghe led 5,000 Xingchen heavy cavalry to garrison the bank of the Tianxiang River, and Shengchang also took two generals as a team, each team with 10,000 Xingchen heavy cavalry to guard the two nearby tide eyes.

Sheng Chang sent three armies to resist the town guarding the tide eye this time, and the other tide eyes did not send troops to support, because the national teacher Li Sichun said that someone had taken action.

The old Daqi has not completely changed its name now, and Shengchang temporarily calls him Qi

Zhou, the tide eye of the Tianxiang River here, two old Taoist priests wearing luxurious purple Taoist robes stood on the shore, and not far behind were dozens of little Taoist children sitting neatly.

The short old man said: "Master and the two junior disciples don't know if this trip to Nanzhou is pleasant. ”

The slender old man said with a smile: "There is no time when the master and the little junior brother are unhappy together, but the fourth junior brother may be snubbed by the master along the way." ”

The short old man looked at the growing tide eye in the distance, and said with a smile: "It's okay, there is a little junior brother." ”

Zhong He.

A large group of women wearing hoods stood on the bank of the Tianxiang River, and a tall woman suddenly said: "You go to rest not far away first, and I will greet you as soon as there is any movement." ”

A team of 100 women walked not far away to meditate and rest.

The tall woman said to herself, "I don't know if I can stop it." ”

Another place.

A middle-aged man was well-dressed and radiant, "Mr. Cao went to Nanzhou with Dubai, so I have to take you to resist the beast tide, say in advance, no one is allowed to die without my permission." ”

The tide in front of him was turbulent and turbid, and all the disciples in the sect shouted at the same time, "Yes, Mr. Qi." ”

Xiang'an.

On the bank of the Tianxiang River, an old man clasped his hands around his chest and held a delicate short sword, "When the tide comes, whoever kills the most fierce beasts will be able to go to the sword mound of our Sword Mountain." ”

Behind him, a large group of young people with swords all said in unison, "Yes." ”

Shang Yi.

On a huge ferry three miles away from the tide eye of the Tianxiang River, densely packed with people in black, an extremely old man with a withered tree standing on the bow of the boat with a skull cane, and a jade plaque hanging from his waist, which was engraved with the word "魍魉".

All the other ferries were far away, as if they did not dare to approach the ferryship of the Dragon's Mansion.

If you look closely, there is also a scantily clad woman lying on a wooden board at the top of the ferry, and she also has an identical jade plaque hanging from her waist.

Shang Yi's other tidal eye, like the tidal eye of the pitch-black abyss, is expanding bigger and bigger, and above it there is an old man standing in the air, holding the immortal soldier "blade white".

A large group of Dong family disciples on the shore waited for the ancestor to start the battle, and then each received blessings according to their abilities.

Abundant photos.

The three large ships are connected by iron chains, and each ship has a man wearing a mask, which is shaped like a fox, a wolf, and an eagle.

There were many young people on the big boat, who seemed to be waiting for the opportunity to come, constantly staring at the river in the dark night.

Fengzhao's mellow Yao clan only sent a middle-aged scholar to help resist the beast tide this time, and the scholar sat on the shore and flipped through the books by the moonlight.

There was inexplicable silence around, only the sound of flipping books.

Nishikawa.

On the bank of the river, a huge snow-white Tibetan mastiff sits taller than a person, and beside it stands a little girl who is a bird, and there is an old woman on the other side of the little girl.

After a while, the little girl who had been helping the mastiff brush the hair on her body suddenly said coquettishly to the old woman: "Grandma Yan, let's go to Nanzhou to find my brother and them, just leave it to my grandfather here." ”

The old woman smiled and said: "Xiaoting, don't worry, Xiang Bo will come back immediately after the Jiangling fight." ”

The little girl let out a frustrated sigh, and then sat on the mastiff's chest, leaning back, and looking at the rolling river.

I don't know how many times she proposed to go to Nanzhou, but every time she was perfunctory, the little girl was in a bad mood, and his father said that she was still too young to go far away.

Behind the two of them and a dog, there were hundreds of Yaogu disciples.

Lost Forest.

A one-foot tall black bear beast sat on the ground by the riverbank and said loudly: "When the beast tide comes, if I see anyone who is not working hard, I will take good care of it." ”

A large group of young beasts behind hurriedly echoed loudly, "We will fight to the death." ”

Root fruit forest.

On the bank of the Tianxiang River outside Xilin, there was a scar on his face, and the hunting cold who hung the wine jug on his waist patted the wine jug, "This time, our Martial God Academy has a tide eye, if we can't take it, we will all die together." ”

All the powerful beasts of the Martial God Academy shouted together: "The Martial God Academy will win!"

Shi Ya was in the middle of it, and he was a little worried that Hua Wenxiang and Hei Qiu'er were the two troublemakers, and they would definitely be involved in this Tianxiang River tide as expected.

(End of chapter)