Guo Yuying, who won, went off the break and glanced at the matchup chart on the high platform before stepping out of the ring.

"Deng Changwu of the Zhenwu faction, against Laoshan Ma Yingtu. ”

She has been in the northwest for a long time, and she doesn't know these martial arts sects of the Central Plains Daomen, and at this time, she just takes a look, planning to know who the next opponent is and which sect she is from.

"Next,"

At this moment, the sound of the record came at the right time, and a handsome young man with a face like a crown of jade walked over and passed by Guo Yuying.

"You don't have to look at it, it's pretty good that a little woman can come this far. It's a pity that you met me, and it can only end here......"

Guo Yuying Huo Ran turned around, and a pair of wonderful eyes almost erupted into fire.

The other party didn't even look at her, stepped into the ring by himself, and shouted at the opponent with his sword.

Finding that Guo Yuying's mood was wrong, Guo Pengcheng hurriedly wanted to step forward to persuade him, but heard a clear voice behind him: "Pengcheng, don't worry about her." ”

Hearing that familiar voice, Guo Pengcheng hurriedly turned around, but saw that his master had finished talking with the hermit at some point and walked behind him.

"Master, but the old sister ...... her"

The hermit Li Dao was standing beside Xiao Qianli and chuckled: "It's too rigid and easy to break! Daoyou, this female apprentice of yours was moved by the other party's words, don't you really want to mention a little bit or two?"

Xiao Qianli smiled and said, "If Yuying is shaken so easily, it will be in vain for me to accept her as a personal disciple." Although Yuying has a tough and stubborn personality, those who want to provoke her are often surprised. ”

On the high platform, the Qingxu Daojun of the True Martial Sect also looked solemn at first, but when the competition in the ring began, the Qingxu Daojun couldn't help but smile, and smiled at the old Daoist next to him: "Who killed the deer, it is especially known!"

Deng Changwu on the stage flickered with a long sword, and his sword intent was fierce, overwhelming the opponent from the Laoshan faction. Guo Yuying stood under the stage with his hands crossed, watching this disciple from the True Martial Sect show his might, and his brows were already tightly furrowed.

"This style of play is clearly no different from me, is this a demonstration to me?"

"What is the path of the martial arts of the True Martial Sect? Is it rigid or soft, and which method is the main method of internal strength?"

Guo Yuying was a little dazed in her heart, and turned her head to look at the wooden pavilion of Chunyang Palace, only to see that the pavilion was empty. She looked around, but she didn't see her brother and master.

"It's strange, where did they go, senior brother?"

Thinking of this, she simply turned her heart sideways and thought to herself: "Master has usually taught me a lot of things, and now my "Sitting and Forgetting Sutra" has also been cultivated a little hot, even if the enemy is strong, why should I be afraid?"

Eight rings were fought at the same time, and after two rounds, more than 200 Dao sect members who participated in the battle were now eliminated to only more than 60 people, and the remaining strength was getting stronger and stronger.

Deng Changwu successfully defeated his opponent, saluted his opponent with a smile, and slowly walked off the stage. When passing by Guo Yuying, she didn't even look at her, as if she didn't know that the beautiful girl standing in front of her was her next opponent.

Guo Yuying was stunned for a moment, and then she was furious, and her eyes were so angry that she was almost dripping blood, and she couldn't wait to swallow this Deng Changwu in a mouthful of water.

"True martial arts is worthy of being one of the Five Great Dao Sects, with a profound background, and the disciples who have been cultivated don't care about the level of martial arts, just this experience and careful thinking of facing the enemy is enough to make people look at it highly. ”

Seeing this scene from afar, Xiao Qianli nodded slightly, and the hermit next to him laughed and said: "First confused the opponent's mind with words, and then deliberately ignored and provoked the opponent's liver fire, fellow Daoist, don't you have such confidence in your disciple?"

Xiao Qianli smiled and said: "I am about to polish Yuying with this person, Brother Dao must not spoil my good deeds." ”

The two talked and laughed for a while, only to hear the person who sang the card and said loudly: "In the next game, No. 6, Guo Yuying of Chunyang Palace, against Deng Changwu of the True Martial Sect!"

At this time, there were only more than 40 people who were still qualified, and most of the losers in the competition chose a ring to watch the battle.

One is the Chunyang Palace, which has always been shrouded in a veil of mystery, and the other is the famous Taoist Zhenwu School, and the appearances are all handsome men and beautiful women, which immediately attracted a lot of attention.

As soon as the singing voice fell, a white shadow flashed, Guo Yuying had already jumped into the ring like a flash, and her sharp eyes fell on Deng Changwu who was not far away.

Deng Changwu stood up in a big way, stretched his waist, and then walked into the ring slowly.

With the sound of the gong "bell", the battle was completely one-sided, and it was the cowardly and beautiful girl who had the upper hand.

From the very beginning, Guo Yuying suppressed the opponent with a fierce offensive so that he could only defend passively, and occasionally counterattacked a few moves, but basically did not have much lethality.

However, the disciples of the True Martial Sect barely looked worried, instead laughed and discussed a few words from time to time, as if they were all too familiar with this fighting style.

On the contrary, many people who supported Guo Yuying looked nervous one by one, clenched their fists involuntarily, and their hearts almost jumped out of their throats.

"This is the normal practice of true martial arts!" "The hidden Taoist was overjoyed, and said with a smile, "Although the old Taoist has never practiced martial arts, he has seen too much. True martial arts are the best at defense, and it's really not surprising that it's like this. It is very easy to break, and when your female apprentice shows fatigue, it is when she loses the battle. ”

"Really?" Xiao Qianli smiled, "Let's see!"

At this time, Deng Changwu in the ring almost burst out laughing.

He only watched Guo Yuying's performance in the last game, and decided that this woman was an extremely strong opponent, with brave tactics, ruthless sword moves, and even more good skills.

Because of this, he also attaches great importance to Guo Yuying, and does not hesitate to move his mind with words first, and deliberately ignores his opponent, by choosing a fierce attack style that he is not good at in his own competition.

With a three-pronged approach, he successfully provoked the anger of his opponent and made Guo Yuying misjudge his true strength.

He defended his body like an iron bucket, and although Guo Yuying's attack was like a storm, he resisted it all.

"Guess how long it will take Senior Brother Deng to start fighting back?" Under the ring, several young disciples of True Martial Arts who were watching the battle had already begun to mumble quietly.

"Eighty moves at most!"

"I guess sixty moves!"

"That little sister of the Pure Yang Palace's style of play, it is already good to be able to support sixty or seventy moves. As soon as her offensive slows down, once Senior Brother Deng launches a counterattack, he can knock her out with one move. ”

Even these young disciples can see the situation clearly, and the others naturally have no worse eyesight.

In their opinion, Guo Yuying's style of play is simply a brocade of flowers and cooking oil, which seems to suppress the opponent, but in fact it will greatly consume skills.

"It's a pity for this beautiful little girl - I just met a true martial artist with the first defensive ability. "There are quite a few people who have come up with such an idea.

"Actually, this little girl's exercises have a lot to learn from!" Guo Yuying's style of play was most popular with the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect and the Shenxiao Sect, who were the disciples of the Shangqing Dao Sect, and they stared at Guo Yuying's every move greedily, wanting to learn a little more from the martial arts of the Pure Yang Palace before she was eliminated.