Looking at Xie Xuan's side again, he didn't stop after he slashed with his sword, but kept waving the long knife in his hand. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info also has the words "Third Style, Fourth Style, Fifth Style... The twelfth type, shoot you, shoot you!". Xie Xuan used "Thirteen Swords of the Heaven-shattering Thirteen Blades" from the second to the thirteenth style, and after using it, over and over again, over and over again. Suddenly, the sword qi flew in the martial arts arena, and he couldn't see the shape of the sword qi, and he slashed towards Mu Feng's wind cover in a mess. Mu Feng was miserable now, one after another sharp sword qi attacked, looking out of order, but he was even more helpless! If Xie Xuan's attacks were killed again and again, then it was not impossible for him to resist with the protection of the wind shield, but this person was like a madman, and he was immediately under great pressure.

Sure enough, as Mu Feng expected, one after another knife qi continued to cut down his wind cover, and five minutes later, the wind cover could no longer resist it, and it was actually cut out by Xie Xuan's knife qi. His move was to defend first and then attack, use the true qi to urge the spear to form a protective layer of true qi, and then continuously input internal force into the protective layer, and finally transform into a long spear's true qi phantom to give the opponent a fatal blow, but the problem now is that the internal force he has input is not enough to defend at all, so how can he attack later?

At this time, Mu Feng's whole body was in pain, like a big mountain pressing on his chest, and an endless stream of internal force was input into the air inlet hood to replenish the gap, but it was always a state of outweighing the gains and losses by making up for the negligence of the east and the west. Mu Feng looked up at Xie Xuan, he was still frantically slashing the long knife in his hand, but the more he fought, the more excited he became. Finally, after struggling to support half a cup of tea, Mu Feng could no longer resist Xie Xuan's attack, and the huge internal force consumption also made him almost collapse, and the wind cover around his body shattered after Xie Xuan's slash, and Mu Feng also knelt on the ground weakly, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Xie Xuan was slashing hard, and suddenly saw that Mu Feng's wind shield had disappeared, so he immediately stopped attacking, walked to Mu Feng's side and squatted down and said, "Senior brother, are you okay?"

Mu Feng looked up at Xie Xuan, smiled slightly, sweat dripped down his resolute cheeks and dripped to the ground, and said slowly: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired." Senior brother is really powerful, Mu Feng sighed to himself!"

Xie Xuan was relieved to see that Mu Feng was fine, stretched out his hand to pull Mu Feng up, and then helped him out of the arena, letting Sima Mo and them take care of the point, and then returned to the center of the martial arts arena.

Xie Xuan can now choose his opponent to challenge, and if the opponent does not fight, it will be judged that Xie Xuan wins. Xuanji Taoist said.

Xie Xuan looked around, then locked his eyes on Zhang Ji and the others, and said with a slight smile: "I want to challenge Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother Lu, please take it." ”

Lu Zigui originally thought that Xie Xuan would challenge Zhang Jiao, and he looked at Xie Xuan very leisurely, but he didn't expect Xie Xuan to call his name, which made him startled. He had witnessed Xie Xuan's madman-like attack just now, and he thought to himself that he might not be able to resist this kind of attack, so he was still quite afraid in his heart at this time, but thousands of disciples were looking at him, so it would be even more embarrassing not to accept the challenge, so he had no choice but to go on the field to face it.

Xie Xuan saw Lu Zigui coming over, hugged his fists and said, "Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother I look forward to it day and night, I can finally have a discussion with you today, I am really happy in my heart, I wonder if Senior Brother Lu is as happy as me?"

"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense, if you have the ability, defeat me, don't be quick to speak!" After listening to Xie Xuan's words, Lu Zigui's angry teeth itched, and he couldn't wait to dismantle Xie Xuan into eight pieces.

"Okay, please ask Senior Brother Lu to take it!"

After speaking, Xie Xuan turned his body and swung forward three knives, and three cyan knife lights flew out in an instant, this move was the ninth type woodcutter chopping wood in the "Shocking Thirteen Knives", seeing that the knife qi was approaching, Lu Zigui took out the long sword and stood it up in front of him to resist, the knife qi collided with the long sword, and Lu Zigui was knocked out at once. Xie Xuan was stunned when he saw this, how can this Lu Zigui say that he is also a third senior brother, why is his strength so poor? Compared to Mu Feng, it is far worse, hasn't he started to exert his strength yet?

So Xie Xuan was full of strength, and after slashing a few times in a row, he flew towards Lu Zigui, and flew to his side to add swords and engage with him. Within a few rounds, Lu Zigui was beaten by Xie Xuan and fled everywhere, and all the disciples were surprised to see this scene. Xie Xuan didn't expect that this Lu Zigui was really a soft persimmon, it was completely the kung fu of the three-legged cat, and he didn't know how to get into the position of the third senior brother.

Later, Xie Xuan simply stood still in place, but his mouth kept shouting, and Lu Zigui didn't look at it at all, and threw his long sword on the ground and hugged his head. At this time, the Xuanji Daoist shook his head and said, "Xie Xuansheng! Lu Zigui hurry up and get out, don't be embarrassed there!"

Lu Zigui stood up when he heard the sound, looked behind him, and saw Xie Xuan sitting in the center of the venue and looking at himself with a smile, screaming "drink and drink" in his mouth, and immediately understood that he had been tricked, but there was nothing he could do, after all, his strength was not enough. So I had to sigh and withdraw from the middle of the field.

Zhang Ji saw Lu Zigui coming over dejectedly, said to him, "Useless thing!", and then walked towards the middle of the martial arts arena by himself. When Lu Zigui heard the words of the senior brother, his head was lowered, and he looked as if he was about to cry immediately.

Zhang Jiao walked to the martial arts arena and didn't look at Xie Xuan, but looked at the Xuanji Taoist and bowed down and said, "Master, Master, Xie Xuan is definitely going to fight with me, Yu Ming doesn't need to go." I also don't want to compete with Xie Xuan now, let him take a break, so as not to say that the disciple is not victorious, so I asked Sima Mo to come to the competition with me first, and when I win Sima Mo, Xie Xuan will not be too late to come again. ”

Sima Mo was sitting on the ground at this time, holding his chin with one hand and was about to fall asleep, when he suddenly heard someone calling his name, he was startled, and followed the prestige, it turned out that Zhang Jiao was calling himself to go up to compete, so he quickly stood up and said with a smile: "That senior brother, you want to compete with me? I admit defeat! Okay? I have already admitted defeat, you continue, don't worry about me, you continue!"

After speaking, Sima Mo sat on the ground again and looked at Zhang Ji with a smile. Zhang Jiao was furious by Sima Mo's belly, I really didn't expect Sima Mo to not accept his challenge, but there was no way, the rules were like this, the other party took the initiative to admit defeat and couldn't force him to fight with himself, if it weren't for the head and the master, he would definitely go over and beat Sima Mo directly to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Hmph, Xie Xuan, your friend doesn't want you to rest, then you can continue, let me try your insect carving skills!" Zhang Jiao looked at Xie Xuan and said.

"I've long wanted to have a conversation with Senior Brother, today is really a good day, let me get my wish!" Xie Xuan replied.

Zhang Jiao didn't listen to Xie Xuan at all, and directly took out a weapon from his waist, this weapon is a long sword, but unlike the long swords of the disciples, this sword is one meter and two long, one and a half palms wide, and the sword body is engraved with two yellow fine lines throughout, Zhang Ji has not used internal force, and the entire big sword naturally exudes a faint white light, plus its bronze hilt, it is extremely thick and hard.

When the disciples outside the arena saw this sword, they immediately exploded, and everyone's eyes were focused on this sword, pointing and discussing.

"Senior Brother actually took out the Treasure Gang Qi Sword of this sect!

"Yes, this is the sword of the previous heads, it seems that the senior brother must be the next head!"

"It seems that Xie Xuan has lost, but he is completely defeated in terms of weapons!"

Xie Xuan was also secretly surprised when he looked at the big sword in Zhang Jie's hand at this time, the righteous qi exuded by this sword seemed to be all materialized, like a powerful venerable standing there majestic.

Zhang Xuan was very satisfied with Xie Xuan's reaction, smiled coldly, and immediately raised his sword to kill, the big sword slashed through the air and made a faint sound, Xie Xuan only felt a wave of righteousness rushing towards him, making him unconsciously want to bow his head and worship. But Xie Xuan was only stunned for a moment, and immediately came back to his senses, and when he saw Zhang Jiao swinging the big sword at him, he quickly raised his long knife to resist, only to hear a muffled sound of "Xuan", Xie Xuan was bounced off more than two meters, and his hands were shocked to a burst of numbness. But there was no time to recuperate for him, Zhang Jiao raised his sword to kill again, Xie Xuan injected internal force with the knife in both hands, and also slashed at Zhang Jie, which was the second style of "Thirteen Swords of Horror".

At this time, Zhang Jiao was not in a hurry, took back the big sword above his head and put it across his chest, took Xie Xuan's move stiffly, and then turned the hilt of the sword, and the big sword cut a semicircle in mid-air and cut directly at Xie Xuan's neck, Xie Xuan was shocked, and hurriedly ran a light exercise, just when the big sword and Xie Xuan's neck were one centimeter apart, Xie Xuan finally jumped out of the attack range of the big sword, scared him into a cold sweat, thinking that he was only afraid that this Zhang Ji was going to kill himself, and he must be careful to deal with it.

Xie Xuan was thinking about it, Zhang Jiao also chased after him with light skills, as a big disciple of the Chongyang Sect, he still had some strength, no matter where Xie Xuan went, he could keep up with him as soon as possible. As soon as Xie Xuan stopped, Zhang Xuan had already slashed over with a big sword, and in a panic, Xie Xuan could only raise the long knife and go over his head to resist. Hearing only the sound of "ding! click", the long knife in Xie Xuan's hand was directly cut off by the Gangqi sword, and the blade fell to the ground. At this time, the Gang Qi Sword in Zhang Jiao's hand did not stop, and slashed downward, and the tip of the sword directly cut a twenty centimeter-long hole in Xie Xuan's chest, and blood gushed out instantly, staining the Dao robe on Xie Xuan's entire chest and upper body. Zhang Jiao saw that the blow hit, took advantage of the situation to pursue, and kicked Xie Xuan in the stomach again, kicking him out a foot away.