Liu Ning covered his chest, forced out a mouthful of blood, and spit in the lake, the dark black blood bloomed in the clear lake water, scattered like flowers on the other side. Just now the inner entanglement exploded, and the green snake Langjun was on top of that internal force, and he didn't have time to dodge, as if he had been hit hard in the chest, he thought that he had suffered a lot of internal injuries. The sly smile on his face was a little more distorted by the pain that could not be hidden.

And Nasheng Mohai slapped his palm on the water surface in front of him at the moment when the internal force exploded, stirring up a huge barrier and blocking the impact of the internal force.

Chu Qing'an was slapped away by Liu Ning's eyes, and Zhu Qingqiu was far away, so he was only soaked in clothes, and there was no big problem. But the knife snowman was at the intersection of the three internal forces, and he was extremely damaged, only to feel that all the internal organs were shattered, and it was like five horses splitting the corpse, and the pain was unbearable. Half-kneeling on the stake, he vomited blood.

Chu Qing'an saw that Dao Xueke's face was full of pain and vomited blood, so he hurriedly flew to the wooden stake beside him, and volleyed a somersault in the air, and jumped over Dao Xueke's fingers to connect the big acupoint on his back in an instant, Dao Xueke suddenly felt that the pain had weakened, wiped the residual blood from his mouth, stood up straight, and looked at Chu Qing'an who fell beside him with gratitude. Chu Qingan didn't look at him, but just said coldly: "Your life can only be mine." I'll go and pester that green snake Langjun, and you breathe for a while. ”

Hearing this, Dao Xueke was not reckless, knowing that if he did not breathe, the internal injuries would be aggravated and he was afraid of his life, so he closed his eyes slightly, one leg was independent and the other leg was crossed, and his palms gathered in the dantian, mediating and separating the internal force and true qi that was already in chaos in the abdomen, running the whole body, dissolving blood stasis in the body, and avoiding oppressing the tendons and veins. Chu Qing'an folded the snow sword and danced lightly, the sword light was repeated, he flew up, and stabbed straight at the Liu Ningyan, Liu Ningyan sneered, and did not dodge, but went head-on, Chu Qing'an stabbed him in the lower abdomen with a sword, Liu Ning's eyes flashed sideways, the green snake sword slashed horizontally, the two swords exchanged swords, and made a move, although Liu Ningyan was injured internally, but his swordsmanship could still suppress Chu Qing'an, and he could still counterattack one or two while intercepting his sword moves, and Chu Qing'an's martial arts were not as good as Liu Ningyan, he was a preemptive strike, but he was passive everywhere, and he could only prevent Liu Ningyan's swift sword moves, and gradually he couldn't parry。 The green snake sword was like a flesh-and-blood python, the move was ruthless, flexible and fast, Chu Qing'an could resist the first move, but he couldn't prevent the sword on his waist, and the two of them floated past the side of the lake and hit the other side of the lake.

Sheng Mohai saw that Dao Xueke was closing his eyes and breathing, so he rose into the air, leaned down and flew down, cut off a wooden stake with one palm, and kicked again, kicking the wooden stake towards Dao Xueke. The wooden stake was extremely fast, I wanted to face the door with a knife and snow, but suddenly heard the sound of shouting and killing, Sheng Mohai finally showed a surprised look, his eyes were round, he retreated again and again, and the shouting of killing subsided, but he hooked out the melodious and gentle sound of the piano, as if the breeze was passing through the forest and the eagle was coiling the snowfield.

Zhu Qingqiu suddenly pressed the strings, and the sound of the piano stopped suddenly. With a flick of his thumb again, there was a bang, and the stake flying in mid-air turned into powder in an instant.

The sound of the piano rises again, like rain hitting plantains, sometimes the sound of thunder and rumbling is endless, mixed with the sound of raindrops, if the jade beads fall on the plate, the internal force spreads, and the dark energy is repeated, chasing the Shengmo Sea. Sheng Mohai slapped several palms in a row, slapped on the dark energy of the internal force that was chasing after him, dissolved the internal force one by one, and flew and tossed for several weeks, and took a few steps straight towards Na Zhu Qingqiu. Zhu Qingqiu saw Sheng Mohai coming, and thought: "This person has deep internal strength, and he can't fight with him. I wanted to turn backwards, who knew that the light work of the Sheng Mohai was ethereal and weird, and the trace was difficult to find, leaving only ripples the size of a bowl on the water surface, and the body was like a fish swimming in the air. Mo said that Zhu Qingqiu was taken aback, even the onlookers were all surprised.

Rao Mengli raised his head and asked, "Brother Luo, how is this person's light skill compared to you?" Luo Baiyi saw this person's light skill, and knew that he was a rare opponent in the world, and he had never been serious, so he had to shake his head and said: "I have never tried it, and it is difficult to distinguish the superior." It's just that the man's work on the water is so good, I'm afraid I can't do it. ”

Sheng Mohai's face was calm and cold, he stretched out his hand to pull the guqin, Zhu Qingqiu refused to let go, between the holds, Sheng Mohai kicked Zhu Qingqiu's lower abdomen, Zhu Qingqiu retreated and dodged, his hand was loose for five points, Sheng Mohai slapped the guqin a few times with one palm, although the force was not large, it was enough to knock the guqin out of Zhu Qingqiu's hand, spinning and flying upward.

Zhu Qingqiu took off the guqin and flew up, intending to take it back. Sheng Mohai naturally saw through her intentions, and kicked another horizontal kick, hitting Zhu Qingqiu's cheek, and then flew up and kicked the guqin away. The beautiful face was hit hard, and the onlookers sighed, but Sheng Mohai didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, for him, beauty was just a red face and dry bones. Sheng Mohai's hands hung down, the internal force suddenly rose, his arms were raised, his palms gathered on his chest, and his hands were slapped out suddenly. The majestic internal force gushed out, but it didn't hit the body directly, the true qi surged, extremely thick, and unfathomable, like a bottomless ocean, the palms changed, and the true qi flowed into a whirlpool. It turns out that this Sheng Mohai not only has deep internal strength, but also has learned a set of miraculous skills to mobilize internal force into fluctuations, called the tide of the sea to return to the Yuan Gong, and this trick is called "Hundred Rivers Return to the Sea".

Zhu Qingqiu saw that the guqin fell by the lake, so he turned over and slapped it with both palms. The four palms were facing each other, Zhu Qingqiu's face was pale, his heart was flustered, his palms were difficult to withdraw, and he only felt that he was sinking to the bottom of the sea, surrounded by endless pressure and vertical and horizontal internal force. Sheng Mohai turned around suddenly, and made several palms in a row, facing Zhu Qingqiu's palms, the internal force was pushed out, and Zhu Qingqiu only felt that his hands were unconscious, and his body fell down. Sheng Mohai slapped his palms out again and hit Zhu Qingqiu's shoulders.

"Senior sister!" exclaimed the people of Wuqiu Palace, they have always studied music and rhythm, pranayama internal skills, and most of them are women, and their physical fitness is naturally inferior to others. Zhu Qingqiu suffered a heavy blow, spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and fell into the lake, his clothes floating, like a blood-stained lotus flower on the surface of the lake. The disciples of Wuqiu Palace wanted to rescue her, but they were blocked by the disciples of Yiye Sword Sect and were not allowed to enter the lake, although they were extremely worried, they were helpless.

As soon as Dao Xueke, who had finished breathing, opened his eyes, he saw that Zhu Qingqiu was seriously injured, and suddenly kicked on the wooden stake, and smashed the wooden stake down a few inches, and flew up with the help of his strength, connecting the dots on the water with his toes, leaving only a string of ripples. Sheng Mohai's attention was in front of him, and suddenly the killing intent behind his back was great, and he hurriedly turned around, only to see that the two knives had been cut down, and he was busy using his palms to block, and the knife snowman shook a move, turned his body, kicked out, and kicked that Sheng Mohai in the chest, the knife flashed, and a knife slashed Sheng Mohai's left shoulder, and then leaned over and stabbed from the bottom up. The sword snowman is like the fluttering snowflakes, with cold knives coming one after another, this is the "snow fluttering" in the thirteen knives of the wind and snow. Sheng Mohai's palms turned over and the internal force suddenly appeared, but the knife Xueke's double slash was extremely fast, locking his palms, and Sheng Mohai couldn't find any chance. In one move, Dao Xueke accidentally hit and kicked the dantian, Sheng Mohai's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly retreated. Dao Xueke thought to himself: "This person has deep internal strength, and he even slashed a few times, but he calmly relieved it, but this kick made him very panicked, and he must be undoubted." The two palms of the sword snowman merged, the two knives staggered, and fell suddenly, and the knife slashed towards the surface of the lake. There was a loud bang, splashing a tall water curtain, and Sheng Mohai also returned the favor with his human way, slamming his palms on the surface of the lake, splashing in all directions, the white waves roaring, and the internal force fluctuated along the surface of the lake. Who knew that a thin layer of ice appeared in the water curtain, and Sheng Mohai was puzzled, and the thin ice shattered and scattered.

Sheng Mohai hurriedly retreated again and again, the broken thin ice only saw a cold light burst out, the blade knife in the hand of the knife snowman flew out, the wind was fierce, the cold was biting, there seemed to be flying snow and frost in the wind, it was the "Aoxue Lingshuang" in the thirteen knives of the wind and snow! The knife flashed, stabbing directly into the Shengmohai valve, Sheng Mohai spit blood, the handsome face was painfully twisted, the valve was broken, and the internal force was greatly reduced, and he was busy using the last trace of internal force, and his palms suddenly pressed, and the blade knife was shocked back. He fell into the water and passed out.

The leaf finder knife flew through the sky, and the knife snowman hurriedly lowered his head and flashed, and the knife passed through the hat, and flew straight to the still entangled Liu Ningyan and Chu Qing'an. At this time, Liu Ningyan had already suppressed Chu Qing'an, and Chu Qing'an had to turn to the defensive. The leaf-seeking knife flew from behind, Liu Ningyan dodged it, and pushed it away with a sword, Chu Qing'an saw the opportunity, rushed up, stepped on Liu Ningyan's shoulder, grabbed the handle of the leaf-seeking knife, and threw it towards the knife snowman with sudden force.

Luo Baiyi on the shore of the lake shouted again: "Old knife, catch!" Hurriedly threw the scabbard in his hand into the lake, and the knife snowman and Luo Baiyi were closer, so he caught the scabbard in response, and the bamboo knife swirled around his waist, and flew towards the leaf finder head-on, flashed sideways, grabbed the handle, and swirled into the sheath. Seeing that Zhu Qingqiu was still floating on the lake, Dao Xueke flew down and grabbed Zhu Qingqiu's hand and held her in his arms. Blood was still flowing from the corners of Zhu Qingqiu's mouth, dripping down his jaw. She was already soaked, revealing some skin as white as snow, I don't know if it was due to internal injuries or after soaking in the water for a long time, her whole body was cold, and she shivered slightly. Dao Xueke hugged the delicate body that was slightly heavy because of his soaked clothes, looked at the eyes closed and pale face, for some reason his heart hurt, and he hurriedly stepped on the water, and came to the lake to hand over Zhu Qingqiu to the disciples of Wuqiu Palace.

The disciple of Wuqiu Palace took the seriously injured Zhu Qingqiu, retrieved the guqin, and thanked Dao Xueke: "Thank you Xue Gongzi for saving me from righteousness!" Dao Xueke nodded, didn't say much, and turned to leave. Zhu Qingqiu still had a trace of consciousness, and slowly opened the eyelids that weighed as much as a thousand catties with all his strength, only to see the vague back of Dao Xueke who turned away.

The lake water on Chu Qing'an's body had just dried up, but it was wet with sweat, and her sword moves had gradually slowed down, but the green snake sword in Liu Ning's eyes was still fast. Chu Yunshan also sweated for her. Seeing Dao Xueke send Zhu Qingqiu to the lake, Chu Qing'an had mixed tastes, and shouted loudly: "Dao Xueke! I have restrained this Taoist priest here for a long time, but you are still there to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade! Do you really see death and not save it!?" While speaking, Liu Ningyan kicked Chu Qing'an in the chest, Chu Qing'an was already overdrawn for most of his time, unable to resist, and was about to fall into the lake, Dao Xueke was a little panicked when he saw this, and hurriedly flew up, caught Chu Qing'an, and landed on the stake, still holding Chu Qing'an.

Liu Ning's eyes also slowly fell, stopping on the wooden stake. Propping himself up with his sword, he spat out a mouthful of blood. It seems that Liu Ningyan's internal injuries have deepened more and more.

The disciple of the Yiye Sword Sect rang the gong again and shouted loudly: "There is also a stick of incense!"

"How long do you have to hug it?" Chu Qing'an's eyes dodged, not daring to look at Dao Xueke, and he didn't know whether it was anger or coquettishness in his tone. The Blade Snowman placed her on the stake, and he jumped away and landed on the adjacent stake.

"Boy, I always thought that your internal strength was very unique, but I didn't expect your sword skills to be very unique. Liu Ningyan sneered, he gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the green snake sword in his hand trembled slightly.

Dao Xueke knew that if he continued to fight like this, he would only lose at most, so he said: "Green Snake Langjun, you and I didn't have three agreements a long time ago, and now there is only one left. If you kill us, how can I go back to the green python mountain with you. ”

Liu Ning smiled and said: "Boy, don't you want to frame the poor road, the Jade Buddha poor road is about to be decided, you must also go back with the poor road!" Chu Qing'an couldn't help but say, the sword went up, and Dao Xue Kefu took out the leaf search knife again, and the two of them went up and down, one sword and one sword, and floated horizontally towards Liu Ningyan. Liu Ningyan jumped out with a sword like a long snake, jumped away from the Folding Snow Sword, and slapped Chu Qing'an's lower abdomen with another palm. He stepped on the back of the Leaf Finder and flew to kick the Blade Snowman in the right shoulder. Dao Xueke turned around with his strength, grabbed Liu Ningyan's belt, stepped on his back, walked up lightly, pulled out the bamboo knife at his waist, and wiped the back of Liu Ningyan's neck with his left hand. Liu Ning's eyes and green snake sword were lightly picked, interspersed with the blade of the bamboo knife, lame the bamboo knife, and hit the back elbow towards the chest of the knife snowman.

Chu Qing'an's goose-yellow figure fell lightly like catkins, the jade hand pulled out the folding snow sword, the jade wrist turned lightly, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the sword light flashed. The wind in the forest suddenly blew on the surface of the lake, stirring up layers of ripples, and the sharp sword moves were in stark contrast to the weak and petite figure. The sword rises, and the fallen leaves collapse.

Chu Qing'an's internal force flowed, the sword body rotated, rolling up the strength of killing, the water waves trembled, the flying flowers and fallen leaves gathered around the body, the silver light flashed, and the flying flowers and remnant leaves went straight to the throat of the willow gaze!

Dao Xueke's legs locked Liu Ningyan's waist, the bamboo knife locked the green snake sword, and the Xunye in his right hand pressed against Liu Ningyan's right shoulder, although he was already a little weak, he still firmly restrained Liu Ningyan, and said with a smile in his ear: "I'm afraid I don't need to go back to the green python mountain with you." Liu Ningyan saw that the flying flower remnant leaf sacrifice sword stabbed in the face, and with a snort, the clothes were shattered, revealing the white upper body and the wrist-thick python tattoo, and the python around the waist was entangled, ready to attack. The internal force shook Dao Xueke a few feet away, and Chu Qing'an was naturally a little worried when he saw this, so he was a little distracted. Liu Ning looked at it fixedly, and saw that Chu Qing'an's eyes were drifting, and his sword qi had weakened by three points.

The green light of the green snake sword in Liu Ningyan's hand loomed, and a sword flew out, and the sword qi approached the snow sword. The blades collided, sparks burst out, and the sword qi scattered like silver needles in all directions, falling into the surface of the lake, stirring up huge waves and splashes. Chu Qing'an retreated violently again and again, Liu Ning's eyes were like a predatory green python aggressive, and he pressed tightly, a sword slashed through Chu Qing'an's slender waist, and another sword stabbed in the shoulder.

The knife snowman wiped the blood from his mouth, the bamboo knife in his left hand flew out, and he flew up and landed on the bamboo knife. The double knife attacked, locking Liu Ningyan's upper and lower body, Liu Ningyan did a somersault to dodge the bamboo knife, but he didn't guard against the knife behind him, and the knife came again, and the knife penetrated!

Liu Ningyan's right shoulder was pierced by the leaf finder, the flesh and blood were blurred, and there was a miserable howl, Liu Ningyan was furious, and suddenly turned around and kicked away the knife snowman, the knife snowman pulled out the leaf finder, flew several feet away, and shouted loudly: "Qing'an!"

Chu Qing'an was already in a cloak at this time, and when he heard the shouts of the sword snowman, he saw that Liu Ningyan was already injured, and the flying flower remnant leaf sacrifice stabbed straight at the sword again, and the sword qi was killed vertically and horizontally, gathering a little and rushing straight to Liu Ningyan's lower abdomen. Liu Ningyan had been injured internally before, and he was stabbed by the knife Xueke, who had always been arrogant, he had already been angry, so he was not guarded, and insisted on killing the sword Xueke, but he didn't want to be swept by the sword qi in the abdomen Dantian, his eyes were round, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly lost consciousness and fell into the lake.

"Qiang-" The gong sounded, and the disciple of Yiye Sword Sect shouted: "The incense has been burned, and the competition is over." The disciples of the Green Python Panshan Temple hurriedly burrowed into the lake, and it took a long time to rescue the unconscious Liu Ningyan.

Chu Yunshan walked to the lake and shouted: "Although the competition has ended, the winner has not yet been decided. Chu Yunshan's eyes flashed, as if there were crystal tears. Although he was extremely worried about Chu Qing'an's safety, the competition had not yet yielded results, and it could not end here. According to the regulations, Chu Qing'an and Dao Xueke must fight it out.

Dao Xueke and Chu Qing'an were standing on top of wooden stakes, both of them were already injured, but they still had to distinguish the winner from the loser.

"Now, I can ask you for sword skills. Chu Qing'an was in front of him, staring at Dao Xueke's eyes. Dao Xueke put the knife into the sheath and said quietly: "Qing'an, I don't want to do anything with you." ”

"Then I'll force you to do it!" A sword stepped on the waves, riding the wind, leaving a line of ripples. Dao Xueke flashed, and Chu Qing'an swept his leg again. Blocking this leg with his forearm, Chu Qingan turned around and slashed another sword, but the sword snowman did not dodge, allowing the snow sword to slash into his shoulder. The Blade Snow Ke tightly grasped the body of the Folding Snow Sword and did not let her pull it out. Chu Qing'an wanted to draw out his long sword, his face was angry, and he slapped it with another palm, but who knew that the knife snowman grabbed Chu Qing'an's wrist again. The two of them froze on the stake.

Chu Qing'an was suddenly grabbed by the jade wrist, not only because of pain but also panic, and snorted lightly.