Chongxiao swallowed a spirit pill, and the spiritual power gushed out, all poured into the spirit sword.

Immediately after, he manipulated the five spirit swords, sealed all the retreats of Xue Wuxi, and stabbed it.

Xue Wuxian moved faster, shrunk into inches, and caught up with one of the swords in one step.

Poop!

He was extremely brave, slashed the galloping spirit sword into the air, vomited blood while walking without stopping, and came to Chongxiao's body.

Chongxiao was slightly startled, and hurriedly controlled the spirit sword to return to defense.

However, it was too late, and in the face of the attack from the snow without a trace, he could only choose to retreat.

Xue Wuxi's body technique was unpredictable and too treacherous, and the spirit sword was still a zhang away a moment ago, slashing into the air.

However, in the next moment after the blink of an eye, it was attached to Chongxiao's shoulder.

In order to minimize the injury, Chongxiao made a decision immediately and lay down on his back.

Sizzle~

Although Chongxiao narrowly avoided the slash, with a soft hissing sound, the sword qi from the spirit sword in his chest cut a wide opening.

The wound was three inches deep, and the blood was gushing out......

Chongxiao was shocked into a cold sweat, thinking that his arm was about to be cut off.

Xue Wuxian missed a blow, and he couldn't really fight hard, feeling the sharp cold behind him, he kicked into the sky, and then turned around.

The four spirit swords had already arrived, and Xue Wuxian snorted softly and slashed towards the nearest spirit sword.

The huge anti-shock force made the snow burn without a trace and vomit blood again.

However, because of his strength, he also took advantage of the situation to avoid the other three attacks.

Chongxiao rolled over and stood up, and he could barely lift his arm due to the severe injury from his left shoulder to his chest.

His injuries were severe, but they didn't affect his ability to control the spirit sword.

On the other hand, there is no trace of snow, only a little red on the chest, but the internal organs are not lightly injured.

Even if he wins Chongxiao this time, it is estimated that the next competition will be greatly affected.

Chongxiao regained his strength, and pinched the sword trick with the tip of his right finger.

The spirit sword dancing in the air was pulled by the qi machine, returned to its original trajectory, and once again sped rapidly, stabbing at the snow without a trace not far away.

Snow Without a Trace dodged away, raised a sword, and slashed towards Chongxiao.

The three spirit swords turned a corner and chased after them, while the other two guarded the heavy sky, ready to attack.

Seeing that the snow was traceless, the old technique was repeated, and Chongxiao had already prepared.

The two spirit swords on his side, with a soft roar, stabbed towards the snow without a trace.

Xue Wuxian shot like lightning, and with two sounds, he slashed at the two spirit swords that stabbed him.

The two spirit swords trembled for a moment, and then they swept by the side of the snow without a trace, and he didn't even blink his eyelids.

Chongxiao's heart was terrified, and he looked at Xue Wuxian incredulously, forgetting to resist for a while.

Subsequently, his body was numb, and he felt that his body was being taken out~ phew! The spiritual power of his body was blocked, and he couldn't move.

The other three spirit swords that were chasing after each other, even if they lost the traction of the qi engine, they were still offensive.

At this time, Chongxiao couldn't move a bit, and if the snow avoided without a trace, he would reap the consequences and be killed by his own attack.

But the next moment, Xue Wuxian suddenly turned around and blocked in front of Chongxiao.

He slapped a palm blow with his left hand, sending Chongxiao out, while the spirit sword in his right hand blocked forward.

Poop!

With a sword, the snow traceless pedal and stepped back five steps.

Slippery blood soaked from the tiger's mouth, making him almost unable to hold the spirit sword.

Poop!

With the second sword, Snow Traceless slid back three feet.

Once again, he couldn't hold it back, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat, and he felt like his entire skeleton was about to be shattered.

Poop!

On the third sword, Xue Wuji's body left the ring and flew on his back.

The mouth was red, and it surged out uncontrollably, and the spirit sword finally took off and threw it into the air.

When he was about to fly out of the ring, he twisted his body, flipped around, and stood on the edge of the ring, refusing to fall.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Xue Wuxian turned pale, spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and coughed violently for a while before he adjusted his breathing.

"Your Excellency's Ten Thousand Sword Technique, it's really powerful!"

Chongxiao, who was lying on the ground, looked at the blue sky and showed a wry smile.

"Thank you for the rescue~"

Xue Wuxian said indifferently: "If Your Excellency makes a mistake, someone is afraid that they will jump to their feet, but they just don't want to cause trouble~"

Chongxiao was stunned for a moment, and then thought of Mu Wan's thunderous appearance, and laughed.

"Haha...... True or false, I can be regarded as accepting your affection. I lost the competition, and I have to bother you to unravel the spell on me. ”

Xue Wuxian coughed a few more times and said, "Little thing~"

After speaking, he walked to Chongxiao's side, leaned over and touched it a few times.

Chongxiao only felt numb all over his body, and then regained his mobility and stood up.

"You...... Did you cut off my qi from the spirit sword before?"

His eyes suddenly burned, and he asked softly as he looked directly at Xue Wuxi.

"Is there one?"

Regarding Chongxiao's question, Xue Wuxian was surprised.

Chongxiao stared at him for a long time, but he didn't find any clues from his expression, and after sighing, he withdrew his spirit sword and walked out of the ring.

Xue Wuxian smiled slightly, and with a move of the spirit sword in his hand, he automatically flew back, and then also got out of the ring.

Gu Taiqing announced in a clear voice: "Hundred Flowers Valley Snow wins without a trace, the next game is Yuntian Palace Mu Wanfeng, against Yuan Fei of Lingxiao Pavilion!"

Tang Yuping saw that Xue came back without a trace, and said what she was most concerned about at this time.

"How are you injured, will it affect your next match?"

Xue Wuxian smiled helplessly and said, "If others are okay, it is not a big problem to cultivate overnight." ”

"But in tomorrow's battle, Mu Wanfeng's body is weird, I can't avoid it, and my injuries will definitely be aggravated by his attack. ”

Kong Ye's eyes were cold, and he said: "Hmph~ Traceless friend, you have to be careful when you speak, what do you mean, do you mean that I will be defeated in Lingxiao Pavilion?"

Xue Wuxian smiled indifferently: "Senior Kong, Ling Xiao Pavilion will naturally win if it has the strength, so why bother competing with mere people?"

As soon as these words came out, Kong Ye's mouth immediately closed.

If he says anything more, he will have the same knowledge as the juniors and lose his identity.

"Yuan Fei! Fight against this son, I will limit you to a stick of incense!"

Kong Ye glanced at Yuan Fei on the side and ordered.

"Yes!"

Yuan Fei's eyes were cold, and he looked at Mu Wanfeng not far away.

The sound of their voices was not small, and Mu Wanfeng could naturally hear it, and she also looked over this way.

"A stick of incense, isn't it too long?"

Yuan Fei's hoarse and ugly voice sounded: "It's too long, you only need half a pillar of incense to deal with you." ”

"Huh?" Mu Wanfeng's face was full of surprise.

"No, no, no, I think you're mistaken. ”

Mu Wanfeng sneered: "I don't know if your wine-colored hollowed-out body is short or not, but it's certainly not long." ”

"Even if you use medicine, you can insist on five breaths at most, including three breaths to shiver!"

His words were vulgar, and before Yuan Fei could speak first, Gu Taiqing reprimanded him.

"Mu Wanfeng! Yuntian Palace is a decent family, how can my disciples have foul language!"

As soon as he said this, he regretted it, because Mu Wanfeng, like his master, was a urine.

It's good not to mess with him, as long as it's-for-tat, as soon as Mu Wanfeng speaks, it is likely that he will not be able to get off the stage.

Sure enough, Mu Wanfeng looked at Gu Taiqing without showing weakness, and there was also ridicule in his eyes.

"A honey-bellied sword is far more terrible than foul language, and a lie is more harmful than the truth!"

"I'm sorry I can't talk like, or make a few turns in my intestines!"

Gu Taiqing was furious, stood up, and shouted: "You!

Mu Wanfeng was not afraid, and looked directly at Gu Taiqing.

"It's better to be presumptuous than some people to fart, I am very stingy, people don't offend me, I don't offend people, if people offend me, they will be dead!"

Gu Taiqing trembled with anger, and pointed at Mu Wanfeng who was speechless for a long time.

"You, you ......"

Mu Wanfeng ignored him anymore and turned around and walked towards the ring.

Gu Taiqing looked at his back, finally took a breath, and said, "Ridiculous, it's disrespectful!"

Mu Wanfeng suddenly turned around, and her tone was sonorous and powerful: "I have dignity and no humility, I only respect those who love me and love me!

"As the head of a faction, when a disciple is bullied, instead of coming forward, he blames him, so you don't deserve it!"

You don't deserve it!

These three words were like a thunderclap, exploding in everyone's minds.

A disciple of the foundation building period actually spoke disrespectfully to Gu Taiqing in front of the three major sects of the righteous path.

Mu Wanfeng is shameless, everyone knows it, but the only thing they don't know is that he is even more shameless than shameless!

Gu Taiqing was disobedient by the disciples in the door, and he only felt a hot pain on his face.

What's more, he couldn't argue with Mu Wanfeng's words.

"You, well, well, today the deity will teach you the rules of the sect on behalf of Senior Brother Wan!"

As he spoke, Gu Taiqing's robe agitated, and a terrifying spiritual power emanated, shaking the coffee table and chair out in an instant.

The ground centered on him, cracking in all directions.

"Throat, do you want to do it, but you really want to do it, it's really the consistent style of your elders!"

Mu Wanfeng took out Qianjun, stood sideways in front of him, and looked at the angry Gu Taiqing and sneered.

Just when the two were tense, suddenly there was an additional figure between the two.

"Senior brother in charge, I know this kid bastard, but I'd better wait for the more bastard to come back and leave it to him to clean up. ”

"As for now, it's better to let him participate in the competition, and we'll talk about that later. ”

The Xuanjing stood in front of Mu Wanfeng and protected him.

"Mu Wanfeng, you go up first, and I'll clean you up later!"

Looking at the figure in front of him, which was not tall, but somewhat slender, Mu Wanfeng's heart was warm for no reason.

"Oh~"

In the face of Xuanjing's harsh criticism, everyone thought that Mu Wanfeng would go back, but they didn't expect him to just snort.

The hedgehog, which was still fried a moment ago, has become a docile meow in the blink of an eye, which makes people fall off their eyes.

Mu Wanfeng turned around, dragged Qianjun, and strode into the ring.

Seeing that Xuanjing came out to relieve Mu Wanfeng, Yuan Fei looked at Kong Ye.

Kong Ye said: "Remember, a stick of incense! Go ahead~"

Yuan Fei nodded, took two quick steps, and jumped into the ring.

Because he had seen Mu Wanfeng's performance before, he didn't have the confidence to solve Mu Wanfeng within a stick of incense.

Therefore, as soon as he came to power, Yuan Fei immediately induced the blood refining technique and decided to fight quickly.