"Brother Gong, do you see who wins and who loses these two?" Fang Zhennan said.

"The lonely swordsman wins. Li Changsheng said.

"Jiang Xiaoyue's sword drawing technique is so powerful, I saw a flash of light, and I couldn't see his moves clearly, but I didn't expect that it still didn't hurt Wu Sorrow. Fang Zhennan said.

"Who said that Jiang Xiaoyue's sword drawing technique didn't hurt Wu Sorrow?" Li Changsheng said.

"Is it really hurt?" Fang Zhennan said.

"Yes, Wu Sorrow was indeed injured under Jiang Xiaoyue's knife drawing technique. Li Changsheng said.

"Then, why did Brother Gong still say that Jiang Xiaoyue was going to be defeated?" Fang Zhennan said.

"Because, Jiang Xiaoyue was also hurt by Wu's sad lonely swordsmanship. Li Changsheng said.

"It turned out to be a lose-lose situation. Fang Zhennan said.

"Yes, they both lost, but Jiang Xiaoyue's advantage is gone, and Wu's sorrowful swordsmanship still has room to play. Li Changsheng said.

At this time, Jiang Xiaoyue's face was gray, and the power of the knife move had been greatly lost.

And Wu's sad face was also extremely ugly, but the sword in his hand was still very sharp, and it stabbed at the opponent quickly and almost unchanged.

"Ahh

A scream came, and the two people in the competition stopped.

"Who's hurt?"

The two stood with their backs to each other, Wu was sad and unharmed, but Jiang Xiaoyue's cuffs were bleeding.

"The lonely swordsman Wu is sad and victorious, and he is still the first on the list. Gai Shiying announced the results.

"Is there anything else to challenge on the list? If not, let's start the challenge of the list. Gai Shiying continued.

There was a lot of discussion, but no one played.

Gai Shiying paused and said, "Okay! ”

Jumping bamboo poles and shooting stones are omitted, because those are too simple for the masters of the heavenly list.

"Amitabha!" The first person to take the stage turned out to be a monk.

"It turned out to be Master Yuanhui of the Thousand Folds Sect, which one do you challenge?"

Yuan Hui said: "I challenge Lu Jianlin, the 'Southern Sky Hero' who ranks 35th on the Heavenly List. ”

"Monk bold!"

"Die, Smelly Monk!"

"I can't help myself!"

"Find the dead goods!"

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For a while, there were frequent boos, but those who spoke were all heroes of the southern martial arts.

'Nantian Hero' Lu Jianlin sat firmly in the reed shed, with a sneer on his face, but he did not accept the challenge.

Monk Kongzhi glanced at Lu Jianlin, snorted, and said: "'Nantian Hero' is such a big shelf, you are so arrogant, you can know that the martial arts are not opened by you'Nantian Hero'." What's the matter, my disciples of the Thousand Folds Sect can't compare with you?"

The monk of Kongzhi said this, but it is in line with the identity, if you want to say which sect in the Central Plains can be dominant, except for the hidden sect that was not born, the most powerful is really the Qianzhong faction.

Yuantong, the disciple of Kongzhi, saw that Lu Jianlin was so rude, so he wanted to pack his clothes and go to the field to teach him a lesson.

The monk waved his hand and said, "Senior Brother in charge asked Yuanhui to come out to experience and experience, you don't want to fight with him, besides, your Senior Brother Yuanhui's martial arts are much higher than yours, and it is time for me to show my face." ”

"Big brother, be careful. Yuantong stopped and said to Yuanhui.

"Senior brother must defeat Lu Jianlin, a fake hero!" Yuan Xian said.

"Beat his old white face. "Round and wide.

"It's better to smash his nose and crooked his eyes. "Yuansheng Road.

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Gai Shiying said to Lu Jianlin: "The Sword Conference is determined by the Sword Saint, Brother Lu, you can play." ”

Lu Jianlin saw that he couldn't hide, so he got up and said, "Okay, I'll give the Sword Saint a face and teach these juniors a lesson." ”

Although Lu Jianlin used money to buy a name second only to the Sword Saint in the south, he still had to speak with martial arts in the martial arts and play tricks in front of the Sword Saint, which would not pass this level.

"Choke!"

The sword was unsheathed, and Lu Jianlin stood still in front of Yuan Hui.

"The Buddha said: Destroying the withering and decaying, the Dharma is boundless. Yuan Hui saw Lu Jianlin on the field, and said lightly.

"It turned out to be Yuan Hui of the Thousand Heavy Sect, please advise, you don't have to keep your hands. Lu Jianlin didn't care about it, in his eyes, Yuan Hui was just a disciple of the Thousand Folds Sect, even if he was the chief disciple, he enjoyed the true inheritance, and he had many deficiencies in internal strength.

"I only have one trick. Yuan Hui clasped her hands together and whispered.

"Don't be ashamed!" Lu Jianlin said mockingly, he was calm, ready to deal with Yuan Hui, and did not take Yuan Hui's words to heart.

"Moo!"

A Buddha horn exploded in the air, and the heroes were shocked.

Fang Zhennan was shocked by this roar, and his eyes were blank. Li Changsheng was afraid that it would affect his state of mind, so he gently patted him on the shoulder, and a stream of innate vitality was transmitted, which immediately restored Fang Zhennan's clarity.

Yuan Hui's eyes widened, his hands waved, and he made a move and pushed forward. Hundreds of palm shadows gathered into a mountain. The palm mountain emitted a yellow light, which was a sign of the acquired qi.

Lu Jianlin stood in front of Yuan Hui, first he was shocked by the sound of the Buddha, his spirit collapsed, and then he saw the endless palm shadows, like a mountain pressing towards him with the momentum of the sky, and for a while he felt that the sky and the earth were discolored, the sun and the moon were dull, and he almost lost the will to resist.

"It's ...... Ten Thousand Buddhas' Coming to the World!Thousand Heavy Mountain Palms!" Gai Shiying lost his voice and said Yuan Hui's trick, "Hurry back, you can't catch it!" Seeing that Lu Jianlin was a little sluggish, Gai Shiying's heart was cold, and he said secretly: It's over, this second name in the south is immediately destroyed.

"Zheng!" Lu Jianlin shook his sword, regained his senses, and rushed towards thousands of palm shadows, wanting to take a risk.

"Dang!"

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

"Poof...... Ah......h

The figures are staggered, and they are separated at first glance.

As soon as the heroes saw it, Lu Jianlin's sword had already been let go, and it was broken in two and fell in the field.

Lu Jianlin was hit and floated in the air, flying upside down for several zhang before landing, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person fell into a frenzy.

Lu Jianlin was not only seriously injured physically, but also suffered a psychological blow, thinking that he as the elite of the southern martial arts, has always been smooth sailing, and all he has obtained in the past is the glory of scenery, but once he was frustrated, he found that he was useless compared to others.

"What a terrifying Buddhist magic! What a terrifying Yuanhui monk!"

"Monk Yuanhui has not yet reached the age of not being confused, he has opened up the second vein of Ren Du and practiced the acquired Gang Qi, and the disciples of the Thousand Folds Sect are really not to be underestimated. ”

"The long wind and the waves push the front waves, and the masters of the older generation are also slowly withdrawing from the big stage of martial arts. ”

"It is said that Monk Yuanhui is a descendant disciple of Master Kongming, the head of the Qianzhong faction, and he was trained as the head of the next generation, and he is really qualified and extraordinary. ”

"This 'Nantian Hero' is too watery, and he can't catch a single move. ”

"That's no way, in the past, the martial arts people in the south gave him money and face, so they held him so high, and now there is a monk who doesn't give money and face, and he can only be unlucky. ”

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