If it is another arrogant one, he will inevitably make a lot of nonsense at this moment, saying something: Could it be that there is no evil in the audience?

But this kind of skill of pulling hatred, if he promises it, he really won't, he will only scratch his head, stand stupidly on the stage, look at the bottom of the platform, look at the three elders, and look at the novice posture. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Yuxi couldn't help but snort lightly, turned his head, and said to Feng Feihuang: "You go up and try him again!"

After Feng Feihuang was defeated, he also tried his courage in lie, practiced swordsmanship, and consulted his brother dozens of times, thinking that his swordsmanship had made great progress. Although he lost a mess last time, and even now he doesn't know why he lost dozens of games in a row, he still has some confidence.

Feng Yuxi ordered him to go up and compete with Xu, Feng Feihuang didn't think much about it, and rushed to the competition ground with a clear whistle.

Xu was bored, I don't know how to give birth, suddenly someone rushed up to challenge, he was happy, as soon as he grabbed it, there was a long sword made of golden spear grass in his hand, and he cut it out with a sword, and he didn't even give Feng Feihuang time to report his name and surname.

Feng Feihuang jumped into the martial arts arena, and in mid-air, he saw a little sword light going straight to his eyebrows, and he couldn't help but shake his body, and the disciples who were watching couldn't help but applaud loudly.

The level of demons and spirits, unless there is a race relationship, there is no way to fly into the air, and if you jump in the air, you often can't change your moves. The Wind Flying Yellow Man is in mid-air, and he can still perform his body technique, and it is also an unpredictable body method, and many of the disciples of the Dong Xuan Immortal Sect know the goods, and they all deeply feel that this person is very good.

But Feng Feihuang didn't expect it, and neither did the onlookers......

The sword was as soft as the wind, blowing coldly, but it was irresistible.

Although Feng Feihuang's body change was exquisite, it was still useless, and he was promised a sword in the center of his eyebrows. A sword qi was sent over, and he immediately fainted, and a somersault fell on the martial arts field.

After I gave it away, I remembered if I was too fast and unruly. With a sneer, he said to the three elders: "I've been practicing my sword too hard recently, so I subconsciously made a move, did I shoot too fast, causing Senior Brother Feng Feihuang to not have time to react?

Xu was afraid that the three elders would say that he made a sneak attack, did not comply with the rules, and disqualified him from the martial arts competition, which would be a big shame.

Yun Qingke. Li Qingya and Lu Mingchi, the three elders are also well-informed, but they have never seen this kind of competition, one sword down, two points of victory and defeat, the one who won is still worried about whether he did not follow the rules.

The three elders looked at each other, and it took a while for Yun Qingke to snort. Said: "This battle!

Xu took a long breath and said in his heart: "It seems that there is no problem with such a shot." ”

He has a sword in his chest. I wanted to challenge one more person, but thinking of the embarrassment of no one coming up just now, I suddenly felt a little embarrassed to speak, but he didn't know much about the rules of the Sword Ceremony, and he didn't know how to get off the stage if no one came up to fight. There was still a little embarrassment for a while.

Xu had a strange expression and a horizontal sword on his chest, which was a strong psychological impact on the many disciples of the Dongxuan Immortal Sect on the Sword Classic.

Feng Feihuang is an old qualification, and there are not many disciples of the Cave Xuan Immortal Sect. At least two or three hundred people knew him.

This person has already learned eight swordsmanship, purely in terms of swordsmanship, there is no problem in ranking in the top fifty among the new generation of disciples, but he is such a figure who is known for his swordsmanship, he has not even held up a sword, and those disciples whose strength is not as good as Feng Feihuang, or who are only behind the upper and lower lines of following Feng Feihuang, naturally have no courage to challenge.

With only this sword, there were less than twenty of the hundreds of disciples of the Cave Xuan Immortal Sect who were qualified to challenge him.

After waiting for a long time, no one came to the stage, and he couldn't help but look up at the three elders, the three elders were also quite embarrassed, they had lived for so long, and they had never seen this kind of scene a few times.

Lu Mingchi still snorted and shouted: "If no one challenges again, Xu will be the senior brother of this session!"

When these words came out, a thousand waves were suddenly stirred up with one stone, but everyone who was qualified to compete for the position of senior brother was not calm.

According to the rules of the previous sword ceremony, those who are really qualified to compete for the position of the senior brother will not appear until two or three days later, but if no one goes up now, the position of the senior brother will be handed over to this kid Xu and taken away, who is willing?

Feng Yuxi straightened his clothes, and was about to go up calmly, although he also asked himself if he was not sure, the promise of that sword was too amazing, but he always felt that he might not lose.

But as soon as he finished tidying up his clothes, something happened that made the wind suffocating, a clear sword sound sounded, and Hu Xiuqing, who claimed to be the first in swordsmanship, merged his body and sword, turned into clear light, and pointed directly at Xu.

Hu Xiuqing's move, and then the number of people who are qualified to participate in the sword ceremony is not more than five.

The following disciples of Tiangang have no chance to play, and after removing the two female disciples of Ying Qiang and Ren Lingxuan, there are only a few senior brothers left, such as Bai Xian Ji, Jie Sun, and so on.

Feng Yuxi originally felt that he had to know who he promised to win or lose, but as soon as Hu Xiuqing made a move, he would never have a chance to know in his life, because no matter who wins or loses next, he will never have a chance to make a move.

Originally, he also realized that he could be regarded as a protagonist, but in a blink of an eye, he became a miscellaneous fish, and he couldn't accept it, and his eyes turned red all of a sudden, but even if he had ten more guts, he didn't dare to go on stage and compete with Hu Xiuqing for anything.

Although Xu Liao fought with Sun Zhonghu, he just saw Sun Zhonghu, so he controlled the flying shield demon to escape, and there was no real fight.

Sun Zhonghu cultivated the true body of the demon in the Six Demon Tricks, and his strength was unfathomable, and the promised attack methods were completely useless to him.

Now that Xu has greatly increased his strength and has a lot more means, in the face of Hu Xiuqing's pure and incomparable sword, he pushed with both hands without thinking about it, and released one-tenth of the demonic sword qi that had been accumulated for several months.

Hu Xiuqing was going to have a vicious fight with Xu, and he also wanted to know what level Xu's swordsmanship had reached, but he still had the confidence to defeat Xu, after all, he was already a Tiangang warrior, and Xu was only a demon warrior.

Hu Xiuqing didn't expect that Xu made a move to be such a scoundrel, Ren Lingxuan knew that Xu had taken the Dongtian Sword Sutra and the Qiankun Sword in his sleeve, but he didn't mention it to him, so when facing hundreds of sword qi flying, Hu Xiuqing scolded his mother from the bottom of his heart.

Even if he promised to make a full shot, Hu Xiuqing was definitely not afraid, even if there were ten of them who made an all-out move, Hu Xiuqing was not afraid, even if there were hundreds of them...... Hu Xiuqing could only flee from the wind, not to mention that he promised to release one-tenth of his savings, which was enough for hundreds of his own full strength. (To be continued.) )