The other three also include the Xuanyi Sword, which represents the head of Wudang, the Deception Spear that is now placed in the Yunguo Imperial Palace, and the Coiling Dragon Stick, which is regarded as the treasure of the town sect by the Monks' Academy.

Originally, this Tianxing knife was the saber of the former Yuqing prince, and later the previous dynasty was destroyed, and the Yuqing prince committed suicide by hanging the beam, and the knife disappeared from then on.

Later, a doorman who took refuge in the East Palace got this knife out of nowhere and gave it to the prince as a gift for his thirty-sixth birthday.

A year ago, the prince gave this knife to his son Zhou Cheng.

Hearing that Zhou Cheng took the Tianxing Sword as a bet, the prince of Northern Liao naturally would not refuse, so he whispered to the man next to him: "Congratulations, Master, there is another magic weapon." ”

The Seven Kings looked at Zhou Cheng, frowned deeply, and said: "This Tianxing Sword is a reward from His Royal Highness the Prince, and it is a little inappropriate for my nephew to take it out as a bet." ”

"Uncle Wang, what my father gave me, no matter what I do, my father will not be angry, why does Uncle Wang blame me?" Zhou Cheng responded.

The Seven Kings' faces sank, and they didn't say anything more, but set their eyes on the martial arts arena.

On the martial arts field, Xiao Yihe and Yelushou each occupied one side, far apart.

Although Yelu Shou is cultivating both inside and outside, he has been performing positive internal skills.

It just so happened that Xiao Yihe's cultivation was also positive internal strength.

Usually the internal moves are invisible, so it seems that there is almost no movement between the two, and there seems to be no waves in the martial arts arena, but in fact, the two compete back and forth for dozens of rounds.

Yelu Shou's positive internal power move Broken Yang Palm, first the left and right hands each draw a semicircle, the palm wind continues to exhale, wrapping around the two arms;

Xiao Yihe's use of qi as ink, mainly for point ink and painting ink. The ink is broken, that is, the momentum of breaking the opponent with one click, or forming multiple points, and ten thousand arrows are fired together;

Drawing ink is to write with a pen, forming one's own momentum, and also overwhelming the other party.

In response to Yelu Shou's Broken Yang Palm, how could Xiao Yi break its overwhelming momentum by dotting ink, but his ink pointing technique failed to work in front of the Broken Yang Palm, so he could only use the ink to resolve Yelu Shou's Broken Yang Palm.

"Uh!" Suddenly, Xiao Yihe spat blood from his mouth.

Because of the gap in internal strength, he still couldn't bear it in the end.

At this time, Yelushou finally moved.

He walked towards Xiao Yihe step by step, turning his hands in front of his chest, slow or fast, changeable.

And behind him, pure yin energy was constantly gathered, and the sound of a violent wind roared out.

Xiao Yihe retreated one after another, and when he finally exited the martial arts arena again, he glanced back behind him.

"Take a step back. Ye Fei, who was watching the battle, muttered to himself.

Take a step back, and you can announce that Xiao Yi He has lost; losing means that the competition is over, and Xiao Yi will not be beaten.

However, Xiao Yihe didn't seem to intend to admit defeat like this.

Sure enough, nerds are nerds.

However, in Ye Fei's opinion, if Xiao Yihe really took a step back, he would not be the Xiao Yihe knew.

The roar of the martial arts arena became louder and louder, as if an unstoppable storm was about to strike.

The dignitaries and dignitaries in the shed who did not understand martial arts were stunned by this, and thought that it was some kind of magic illusion, or that some immortal who knew magic was casting a spell.

And in the face of the storm in front of him, Xiao Yihe, who has only one way to choose to admit defeat, seems to have other choices.

Just when Yelu Shou was less than five steps away from him, Xiao Yihe suddenly half-squatted down, and then quickly wrote the wolf pen in his hand on the ground.

Yelu Shou took two steps forward, and when he was only three steps away, the yellow sand around him suddenly swept around him and rose into the air.

Faintly, Ye Fei seemed to see many words, which were formed by grains of yellow sand that spiraled into the air, and only appeared for a brief moment before disappearing.

Yelu Shou took another step forward, and the wind and sand around Xiao Yihe's body changed shape, and a lot of sand was blown around, running into the eyes of others.

"Ahh But he still gritted his teeth and wrote on the ground.

Jerushou took the last step, and the tornado was gone.

Facing Xiao Yihe, Yelushou struck out a palm, and knocked Xiao Yihe out of the martial arts arena with one palm.

However, at this moment, the wind and sand that were driven away by his strength retreated in an instant, forming a word after word, and it continued to smash towards Yelushou.

This grain of sand, as well as these words, contain a strong pure yang energy, both dotted ink and painted ink.

Yelushou was startled, and then his body continued to force out qi to dissolve.

Eventually, he fell to one knee and blood spurted out of his mouth.

He didn't expect that Xiao Yihe would be able to give him such a blow in the end.

"Scholar of Both, what kind of move are you?"

"Ten thousand, ten thousand words, trick!" Before falling unconscious, Xiao Yihe responded in a low voice.

Yelu Shou took a deep breath, thinking that if the scholars in Yun Kingdom were as backbone as Xiao Yihe, then Northern Liao would have been destroyed a long time ago.

At this time, Shi Nanhuai immediately arranged for his disciples to carry Xiao Yihe down, and then stepped forward and smiled at Yelu Shou: "Shaoxia really deserves to be the first disciple of Honglu Temple!"

"It's smiling!" said Yelushou.

Seeing that Shi Nanhuai was about to announce his victory, he hurriedly said, "Dean Shi, please wait!"

Shi Nanhuai looked at him with a blank expression.

Yelu Shou suddenly turned around, looked at Yang Tuo of the Divine Sword Pavilion, and said with his crossed hands: "Actually, this visit, in addition to participating in today's competition on behalf of Honglu Temple, the younger generation is still here for love. ”

As soon as Yelushou said this, everyone was in an uproar, and then turned their curious eyes to Yang Yiyi.

"I heard that there has been a notice of recruiting sons-in-law in front of your sect, and the younger generation is not talented, and it happens that the cultivation is both internal and external, so I want to give it a try. It's a pity that when the junior was going to your faction, he heard that the notice had been torn up and had not yet been posted, so he wanted to ask the senior, but he had found a son-in-law who was satisfied?"

Listening to Ye Lushou's words, Yang Yiyi immediately looked at Ye Fei with a grateful face. thought that if Ye Fei hadn't removed the notice that night, maybe this Yelushou would have become his husband.

Ye Fei smiled, "I won't tell you anything, I'm quite accurate in fortune-telling." ”

Yang Yiyi nodded again and again, and said with a smile: "I believe, I believe!"

At this time, Yang Tuo got up and said to Yelu Shou: "I did find it." ”

"Oh," Yelushou's face darkened, "I don't know if the seniors can tell the juniors who that person is." ”

Yang Tuo nodded, "This person is also here today. ”

After saying that, Yang Tuo pointed to Ye Fei, who was sitting next to Yang Yiyi.

As Yelu Shou turned around, everyone's eyes were on Ye Fei.

Ye Fei was stunned for a moment, thinking that the matter of tearing down the notice had already been made clear.

After looking at Ye Fei for a while, Yelu Shou strode up to Ye Fei and was about to speak, but he heard someone behind him shouting, "Wait!"