I don't know when, the leisurely young man on the other side, who had been sleeping heavily from the beginning, stood on the sidelines with the green willow sword, watching the competition in the field with great interest, where was there still half a point of laziness at the beginning?

Kan Yi was defeated and walked back to the sidelines a little dejected, however, his next words and deeds surprised everyone present.

I saw Kan Yi actually salute the leisurely young man who was watching the battle on the sidelines: "Liu Touer, Kan Yi is incompetent and defeated." ”

Wang Ruo was shocked, could it be that Kan Yi and Lai Hu'er were not the leaders of this group of young people, the real leader, could it be this leisurely young man who had been sleeping with his head down?

This result is really unexpected.

Several chief mentors on the high platform outside the arena were originally discussing Wang Ruoli's victory with relish, and they couldn't help but show a comfortable smile on their faces.

Suddenly hearing Kan Yi's words, several chief tutors couldn't help but be greatly moved, and their faces were full of astonishment.

What? The leading young man turned out to be this leisurely young man?

Moreover, Kan Yi is already a high-level cultivator in the Dan Transformation Period, so, this leisurely youth?

Could it be that he has broken through the metamorphosis period?

Look at his age, twenty at most, what a demonic genius this must be! What a rebellious qualification!

Not only these chief tutors, but also the Jingxiang students on the field, all of them were shocked as if they were frozen.

Sure enough, the next sentence of the leisurely young man confirmed the surprise in the hearts of everyone present.

"Young Eagle Guards Liu Qiantiao!" The leisurely young man looked at Wang Ruoli and said quietly, "Liu is not talented, he has just entered the Yuan Dynasty, he is two realms higher than you, he shouldn't have been challenged, but he came to protect his children and Kan Yi was defeated one after another, and Liu had no choice but to reluctantly make a move, hoping to save a little face." ”

"I don't take advantage of you either. Liu Qiantiao's young and somewhat childish face exuded an old-fashioned spirit, "That's it, give you an hour to recover your strength." ”

Wang Ruoli glanced at Liu Qiantiao deeply, and didn't talk nonsense, he sat down directly with his knees crossed, and began to recover his strength.

Everyone present was reluctant to walk away, quietly waiting for Wang Ruoli to recover his strength, for fear of missing the next wonderful battle.

An hour later, Wang Ruoli opened his eyes, stood up, and looked at Liu Qiantiao, who was waiting next to him, with a free and easy face.

"Please advise!" Wang Ruoli drew his long sword and hugged his fists.

"Liu is never polite. Liu Qiantiao said, slowly pulled out the green willow long sword, and pulled a sword flower, "The swordsman, there is out, there is no return." ”

The fine willows flutter, such as flying catkins, willow thousands of styles of "catkins flying", floating around.

Wang Ruoli didn't dare to hold it up, and the "maple sheng" rose up, facing the flying flowers, the new sprouts were studied, and everything recovered.

"Good sword move!" Liu Qiantiao commented while backhanding, attacking the future, "upside down weeping willow", like a weeping willow pulling out of the soil, domineering.

Hidden maple hidden, flying maple out, Wang Ruoli unfolded his body, around the weeping willow move, stabbed out one after another, but saw that the speed of Liu Qiantiao's body was also comparable, the two swordsmanship was exquisite, there were contacts, and they fought thirty or forty moves.

The Jingxiang students in the audience were dazzled one by one, and they only felt that the two of them were too strong, where is this still a contest between the young generation, I'm afraid that even the masters of the older generation of Danyuan Sanhua can't catch up with this level, right?

Wang Ruoli borrowed the speed of the flying maple and the hiding of the hidden maple, and still fell into a big disadvantage, and he couldn't help but be a little anxious.

The corners of Liu Qiantiao's mouth always had a faint smile, raising his hand to change, "inextricably linked", dense, the leaves fell to the ground, the mirror was broken, and Liu Qiantiao counterattacked.

Seeing this, Wang Ruoli retreated sharply, Fei Feng and Yin Feng cooperated with each other, and resisted with their swords, but unfortunately they were still hit on the shoulder by Liu Qiantiao's green willow long sword.

Wang Ruoli was bleeding from his shoulder, stumbled back, and suddenly had an idea and pulled it into his arms.

Liu Qiantiao took advantage of the situation to bully again, raised his hand and struck "February Willow Cutting", wanting to force Wang Ruoli directly out of the field, but suddenly, a fierce flame appeared in front of him, and he instantly rushed towards Liu Qiantiao.

It turned out that Wang Ruoli took out the Yang Flame Spirit Talisman in his arms and used it according to the method recorded by Xiao Shu.

A touch of surprise flashed in Liu Qiantiao's eyes, and the momentum on his body rose, becoming a little stronger and stronger, and he swung out with his strength, and a soft and fierce green willow sword intent rushed out.

Liu Qiantiao took advantage of the gap broken by the green willow sword intent and quickly escaped, only to see that his hair was burned off a few tufts, but his face was even more combative: "I didn't expect you to have the ability of a talisman master, but it's a pity that this level of talisman power can't hurt me." ”

As he spoke, Liu Qianjo danced lightly with the sword in his hand and killed again.

Wang Ruoli was ruthless in his heart, and directly took out two talismans, and luckily went first, followed by Yang Yan, but when he saw a wave of luck, he rushed towards Liu Qiantiao.

Liu Qianjo saw that the situation was not good, and the green willow sword move waved wildly, but unfortunately it was still in vain, and he was shrouded by the air of good luck.

Liu Qiantiao's face changed greatly, became extremely cold, gathered all his strength, shouted, and fought hard, "There is no willow under the willow", the strength is vertical and horizontal, and he scolds Fang Xuan.

But seeing that the flame cover that gathered the power of the two talismans of good luck and yang flame was broken by the long sword, Liu Qiantiao's face was flushed, and the clothes on his body were still burning in many places.

"Yanagi Wuxiang", Liu Qiantiao played the strongest sword skills in his life in a row, Liu Xia's three swords, killing moves again and again, and the killing intent was endless.

Wang Ruo left his body to hold Yin Feng, his hand condensed Feifeng, and raised his sword to greet him, but the opponent's sword was too strong, and he was injured and knocked away again, and he was about to fall out of the field when he saw it.

"There is no clothes under the willow", Liu Qiantiao was already red-eyed, and once again used a series of killing moves, and he came to kill him head-on.

Wang Ruo had no way to retreat, he had reached the end of his rope, and he was about to be killed by Liu Qiantiao.

Whether it was the Jingxiang students on the field or the chief tutor on the high platform, they were all shocked and amazed by Liu Qiantiao's sudden use of the three swords under the willow, and even forgot to worry about Wang Ruoli.

Wang Ruo trembled in the centrifugation, thinking, if there is no way to deal with it, I am afraid that my life will be suspended!

Flying maple in his hand, Wang Ruoli was about to fight against the sword, and suddenly, his mind flashed the sword array atlas that he had read in the library in the past, and the book array diagram seemed to pass through in his mind, yes, at the end of the exhaustion, there is still a glimmer of life, this is the end of the poor, and the vitality is now!

"A sword at the end of the poor", facing the willow sword, straight up, the momentum is terrifying, turbulent and hideous, making the willow branches bend their waists.

The green willow long sword in Liu Qiantiao's hand was broken inch by inch, his body flew upside down, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out in the air, fell to the ground, and fainted directly.

After the sword was finished, Wang Ruoli only felt that his body was extremely tired, his consciousness was gloomy, his hands and feet were weak, and he was about to knock to the ground.

Ruan Jinglun and Hu Buxiu, who were outside the court, hurriedly rushed forward and helped Wang Ruoli, who was already crumbling.

It's just that at this moment, the people on the scene were completely stunned, and the sense of shock was beyond words.

In today's competition, I am afraid that all Jingxiang people will never forget that there is such a handsome young man, his astonishing sword bent waist, and that unparalleled dragon and tiger battle!

Jingxiang Xue Palace, an attic in the distance.

At the windward fence, two figures stood.

"What kind of technique is the sword that Wang Ruoli used at the end?" The general Chu Zonglie had surprise on his face, and a few traces of envy and greed flashed in his eyes.

"The old man doesn't know. The rickety old man frowned, and he was still surprised in his heart, could it be the sword array atlas?

"Ling Lao's eyes are really vicious, whether this son is cultivating or soldiering, he is far better than Xi Mufeng and Sima Yue. Chu Zonglie turned around and sighed, "The young generation of Jingxiang Kingdom, this son is the first person who deserves it!"

"The old man just did what he had to do. The rickety old man's eyebrows and eyes were half raised, and he said without being salty or light.