The next person to appear is not the lord of Songshan Shangmeng, but the jade goddess Jianning Woman of Huashan. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Ling is not messy and injured, and it is not suitable to fight, so let Ning Weiyu come to the stage for a while.

Although Ning Weiyu is also a first-class player who has been famous for a long time in the rivers and lakes, he is not a Taoist opponent whose internal strength is poor, but his skill and swordsmanship have obviously surpassed this level, and he was defeated after dozens of moves.

Looking at the level of people's martial arts on the rivers and lakes, the depth of internal force is of course a very hard dependence, but the real kung fu in the hands is also another standard, in the final analysis, the level of internal and external strength can be distinguished. A martial artist with a small Zhou Tian consummation level of internal strength, if he can compete head-on with the master of the Great Zhou Tian, then he will naturally be regarded as a first-class person, there are a lot of such people, and most of them are extremely powerful martial arts.

Now this Quan Zhiwu is this kind of person, but his swordsmanship that runs with the strength of the Great Zhou Dynasty can surpass the first-class masters of the four major sword schools of Hengshan, Taishan, Hengshan and Huashan, and it is even more rare.

Shang Nianchan is not only the head of the Songshan Sword Sect, but also the first master of the Wuyue Sword Sect with his respect as the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, and he is also recognized as a top figure in the rivers and lakes.

After defeating Ning Weiyu, Quan Zhiwu naturally set his sights on the last faction of Wuyue, and hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes were staring in the direction of the Songshan Sword Sect.

Shang Nianchan smiled slightly, but did not leave his position, and said with internal strength: "In terms of age, Shang Mou and Ma Dao Chang Qiu Dao Chang and other seven sons are people of the same generation, if you make a big shot against you, you are already a big bully, and you have fought eight games in a row, the loss of true qi is not low, I will treat you with a perfect body, it will be even more victorious, so, how can Shang not end well!"

He came up with the same rhetoric as Master Fayi, but it was far more convincing and convincing than Master Fa Yi! Everything relied on his own superior force.

However, if the dignified Songshan Sword Sect could not avoid the battle, then no matter how many reasons there were, it would not work, and the damage to the reputation would be even worse than the defeat of the party! Everyone knew that there must be a follow-up in his words, so they all listened to him quietly, and for a while, there was silence on Chaoyang Peak.

Shang Nianzen paused, and then continued: "Therefore, Shang has decided that the junior brother will compete with the Taoist master on my behalf!"

He took out a token and a porcelain vase from his arms, whispered, and handed them to a burly but not bloated swordsman behind him, who was probably less than thirty years old, except for his exposed face and hands, the whole body was black, his face was like a knife, and he was cold and extraordinary!

The man took the token, walked calmly to the sword platform step by step, and ascended the stage from the stairs, in the process, he did not show off his skills!

Shang Nianchan introduced aloud on the throne: "This is Shang's little junior brother Gao Songyang, who is a disciple who was accepted by the first master before his feathering, and has always been taught martial arts by Shang, and has never been down the mountain before, so all friends may not be familiar with it." Although Songyang is also the same generation as Shang, he is young, less than thirty so far, this time he will fight on behalf of Zuo, I think it is not possible to bully the small, as for the loss of the internal strength of the whole Dao Chief, Shang Mou will give a secret Hui Qi Pill of the Sect, and think how much he can restore some of the Dao Chief's skills!"

With his words, Gao Songyang, who came to power, had already thrown the porcelain vase to Quan Zhiwu.

Under the stage, the Quanzhen Sect said to Qiu: "Zhiwu, if you have some thoughts, you can accept it!"

Quan Zhiwu said to the audience: "More medicine from the Lord of the Shang Alliance!"

After that, he opened the porcelain bottle, swallowed the pill, closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, and then opened his eyes again, implying sharpness!

He raised his long sword upside down, hugged his fists and saluted: "Master Gao, please!"

"Please—"

Gao Songyang lightly put the hilt of the sword, slowly unsheathed, the sword body was the same as others, the whole body was black, from a distance, it seemed to be a piece of black rotten iron that was being pulled out, but at the moment when the sword body first came out, across the zhangyu, Quan Zhiwu had already felt the slightest chill of sword qi rushing from the sword!

His invitation did not drag on for a long time, once he finished speaking, the black sword that seemed to be slowly unsheathed was already completely unsheathed, and with the word please, the black sword spread the cold sword light on this sword platform, and the person had come out with the sword shadow!

Quan Zhiwu originally lifted the long sword upside down, but with a twist of his wrist, the sword was already in his hand, and with a wave in front of him, there was a clanging sound in the air, which was the first long sound under the attack of the two swords, buzzing and trembling in the air.

"Okay—"

Gao Songyang's sword was blocked, but there was no momentary hesitation, and the second sword had forced into the gap under Quan Zhiwu's left ribs, wanting the sword to bloom!

Quan Zhiwu was not in a hurry, his wrist turned, the sword moved with his wrist, and he knocked out the forced iron sword again, moving in an instant, moving far and near, and then the sword momentum was even more powerful, only listening to the word "come", the sword qi rushed into the sky. But its sword light passed, the sword platform made by thick wood sounded bursts of cracking sound, because of the speed of the sword, and the sword light was heavy, on the sword platform, people did not stop, then the aftermath was endless!

In a few moves, Gao Songyang's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, which fell when he swung his sword and walked away.

The aura of Quan Zhiwu became stronger and stronger, until in the end, the sword momentum was natural, and it was in line with the law of heaven and earth, and the sword shadow was like the supreme glory when the sun rose.

Gao Songyang was like seeing a round of floating sun coming, it seemed to be slow and fast, and it was even more unstoppable.

I only had time to lift the sword and send it in front of me, and with a bang, the black iron sword took off its hand, fell a few zhang away, and stabbed straight into the sword platform, not to the hilt of the sword, the sword buzzed, and it still didn't stop for a long time!

The tip of Quan Zhiwu's sword was only one or two fingers away from Gao Songyang's throat, and as soon as it was retracted, the figure retreated and retreated to a zhang away.

Leaving Gao Songyang standing in place with a pale face, short of breath, internal breathing disorders, and after exhaling a few breaths, he was able to speak: "I lost!"

Everywhere the two of them fought fiercely on the stage, there were sword marks all over the place, and the floating debris was scattered!

And the audience resounded like a sea of applause!

Gao Songyang fought more than 20 moves from the sword to the defeat of the sword, and the eight people in front of him supported him for a longer time, but in terms of the fierceness of the collision with each other and the excitement of the sword competition, it is undoubtedly the crown of the nine sword battles that Quan Zhiwu has experienced today!

On the first day of Huashan's sword discussion, the Wuyue Sword Sect was completely annihilated, and it was all folded in the hands of one person, so they naturally felt shameless.

The Songshan Sword Sect is the head of the Five Mountains, and the Huashan Sword Sect is one of the organizers. However, Ling Buchao and Shang Nianchan did not make a move after all, but they also left three points of leeway, Ling Buchao is hard to say, but even if the Quanzhi martial arts skills are higher than this, most of the people watching the battle are not optimistic that he can beat Shang Nianchan.

"The sun is rising in the east, and there is still a wisp of purple gas left to come east......"

On the other side, Yu Ling looked at the Taoist priest lightly and said softly. Today's sword competition has gone through nine games, only the last sword of this ninth game, Fang made her look sideways, that sword, has been transferred from simple swordsmanship, to sword momentum, sword intent, the power is almost overwhelming, but unfortunately it is worse than she expected.

And the audience watched the excitement, naturally few people could understand it!