One Hundred and Eighty-Four: Council of the Four Elephant Sword Sect (5)

"Today's big competition is to determine the question of the ownership of the four veins, and I hope that you will encourage you to compete for the top. ”

With a opening word, the Quartet was moved.

Tens of thousands of disciples of the Four Elephant Sword Sect stood around, quietly waiting for the moment of battle.

Ming Yangzi was also standing behind the disciples of the Taiyin First Lineage of the Four Elephant Sword Sect, waiting with the people from all walks of life who assisted the Taiyin First Lineage, but his heart was faintly uneasy.

Why is your mind so agitated? ’

However, the doubts in my heart also disappeared, because the competition started.

The Shaoyang Sect Master broke the intestines of a woman in red, and took the lead in speaking: "It depends on the sky!"

Sun Sect Master Qin Shen then said, "My Sect Shunchang!"

"Gentlemen, don't hold grudges. Mr. Kong, the leader of the Shaoyin Sect, took over the words, and the last sentence, the words of the director of the Taiyin Sect, also unveiled the rise of the Four Elephants Sword Sect.

"That is, Zhan Qi!"

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On the towering ring, the battle was dripping, Ming Yangzi ignored it, although it was a beginner's martial arts competition to help the sect, but it was still a master, after all, it was the event that decided the dominance of the Four Elephant Sword Sect, and naturally the stronger the better.

"It's so intense, and I've only seen it in the state competition, and they're all good seedlings!"

Qiu Dianluo also looked at the sword light flying in the ring, and nodded: "Oh, which state competition has Elder Mingyangzi seen? ”

"A few years ago, I was fortunate to see the Qiwu Road Liuzhou State Competition, and the early martial arts competition at that time was also particularly exciting. ”

Autumn nodded and didn't think much about it, after all, the event in front of him is the real big thing.

After two battles of assistance, the Sword Sect and the Four Veins competed with each other, and the results of the two games were Shaoyang, and Taiyin won, scoring one point each.

"Please prepare for the Shaoyin, Taiyin and Taiyin Outer Sects. ”

Ming Yangzi shook off the dust, carried a long sword, and strode into the ring. And the Shaoyin One Pulse has three supports, but it can only deny the Tianshan Dao Sword One Pulse, because it belongs to the nature of the Dao Gate, so there are few people who are not born and go out. After all, the Daomen masters on the list are also mostly cultivating.

A swordsman with a good appearance, thick eyebrows and big eyes, dressed in white clothes and black veil.

Stepping into the ring, holding the sword and arching his hand: "Qinghua Sword Sect, Inner Gate Deacon, Zhao Sheji, please!"

Ming Yangzi shook off the dust, and a long sword turned out from behind his back, although he didn't say anything, but he was in the presence of a fighting spirit.

Sword Sect competition, it's always bad not to use a sword, after all, it is to support the Four Elephants Sword Sect, and I don't want to attract attention and keep my tongue, so I naturally play a full set.

Seeing the demeanor of Mingyangzi Daomen, Zhao Sheji did not dare to despise it at all, his hand was raised, the sword was unsheathed, and a glow suddenly matched with the cold air of the ground.

I don't want to be too dazzling in front of everyone, so I started to test it, and the long sword broke out of the sheath, which was also cold and breathtaking.

The two attacked at the same time, and the two blades exchanged blows for the first time, just to find out the truth and reality.

Zhao Sheji frowned secretly, not knowing the depth of this old way: "What a fast sword, such a deep strength." ’

Zhao Sheji withdrew his sword and stabbed back, and so did Ming Yangzi, the crisp sword sound resounded in the ears of the two.

The tip of the sword was against the tip of the sword, and the two cold rays competed against each other, and two slightly cold true qi surrounded each other.

After finding out the reality of the other party, Ming Yangzi moved his wrist lightly and spun the sword edge, and Zhao Sheji was also driven by this sword blade, and then swirled and danced.

"Wow~"

The sound of iron grinding startled Zhao Sheji, only to see the whirling sword suddenly stop, and slashed towards him with his own trajectory.

Suddenly let go of the sword and withdrew his hand, turned sideways, copied his left hand, held the hilt of the sword back, and distanced himself from Ming Yangzi's sword. But Ming Yangzi was unrelenting and still pushed forward.

Zhao Sheji held the sword in reverse with his left hand, the tiger's mouth was facing downward, the blade was facing up, and his right hand held the sword edge, and hurriedly reached the sword that was pushed.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

Ming Yangzi pressed forward, and Zhao Sheji took three steps back.

'I can't use my strength, it's a difficult old way!'

With a fierce force, the sword spread a streamer and a vast shadow.

"Green Frost!"

Seeing that the opponent's sword was full of brilliance, Ming Yangzi didn't want to drag it out for too long.

The right hand continued to hold down steadily, but the left hand pinched his fingers and swiped forward: "Futian King, Heavenly One, Ritian Achievement, Wind and Fire, Golden Thunder, Imperial Decree Divine Seal"

The Dao method showed its power, and the sword suddenly lost its color.

The Dao technique was activated, and Zhao Sheji suddenly felt that his body was stagnant, as if he was framed by layers of chains.

To deal with people whose realm is lower than his own, Cang's trick is in his own hands, but it has never failed. After all, the martial artist's blood is strong, but this kind of thing is not something that ordinary martial artists come into contact with, so naturally there is no way to know the trick of breaking it except for brute force, which is very useful.

Zhao Sheji felt like a swamp, but the blade in his hand was not loose, but he didn't know the power of the Dao Fa, and he couldn't solve it.

"It's over!"

The long sword collapsed across Zhao Sheji's neck, and Ming Yangzi took it from his waist with his left hand and shook it off.

"Dao Chief's tricks!

Not surprisingly, in the next decisive battle of the outer sect, Ming Yangzi is also a powerful Dao law, although some people are a little uncomfortable, but after all, they are the elders of the Outer Sword Sect, and they still use swords, so I really don't know where to comment.

With the opening of the fifth game of the four veins, it is also time for the innate to make a move, the innate of the outer sects, needless to say, the congenital who came to help this time, except for the heart of the earth list, there are no gods, so most of the sects are enlightened and come to compete. The realm of imperial qi, that is the scope of the competition of the sect master of the outer sect. This is also what Mingyangzi is currently more concerned about, the innate competition is this kind of high standard, which is exactly what he needs, so he pays special attention.

The scorching sun was shining, and on the steaming ring, the fifth station was just about to be opened, but it was the heart of the Heaven and the Three Veins Sect Master who looked up.

The quiet and eerie atmosphere gradually spread, and everyone looked at the sky with some uneasiness, but there was nothing but the sunshine hanging high.

"Who is your Excellency?

Between the words of the heavens, a sword on his waist moved, and then cut through the sky, and it was the famous freeheart heavenly sword in the sword world.

Just when everyone was puzzled, a cold voice sounded, deafening.

"Huh?"

An inexplicable sneer instantly stopped like a sound wave, and then the voice sounded again: "Good sword, but it's a pity that you are still a little hot." ”