Bai Qian turned around and explained a few words to Shang Lu, and then asked Lu Qian to borrow a mediocre sword, got up from the ground, and jumped to the competition platform.

At this moment, the Long Yuan Sword was sleeping quietly in a mediocre-looking scabbard, and no one recognized it. It's just that the moment Bai Qian turned around, a hint of coldness flashed in Xuan Shuying's eyes.

Luo Qiufu, who had been paying attention to her, clearly captured this faint emotion. She was still immersed in her own messy assumptions, and she didn't pay any attention to the affairs of the martial arts field.

At this moment, Bai Qian was holding a sword with one hand and standing in the center of the martial arts arena. Luo Qiufu glanced at it inadvertently, but felt that Bai Qian's long body was extremely lonely.

Just when the audience thought that they were going to fight in a group again, Lu Qian stood up at the right time, and he said that the contestants in this second game were decided.

Then I picked up the lottery holder on the table and started the lottery.

Soon, Lu Qian matched a few people.

Zhang Shan vs. Lan Ji, Li Si vs. Debate, and Bai Qian continued to watch the excitement.

After this result came out, Bai Qian hugged his fist to everyone, turned around and withdrew from the martial arts center.

Since he didn't participate in the pursuit of the martial arts alliance leader, there was naturally no need to die so early. When the winner is decided among them, it will save a lot of effort to go up and compete again.

Bai Qian is just here to do the final check, and the disciples assigned by the previous alliance leader will test the disciples of the next alliance leader, which is also an unwritten rule handed down from the previous martial arts conferences. If the newcomer wins, his master can take office, and if he doesn't win, it depends on whether the previous alliance leader is willing to take the throne.

Of course, Lu Qian was happy to give way, he had waited for a few years, and slowly lost hope of meeting the Netherworld Swordsman, this time he only hoped to leave his post as soon as possible and go home to recuperate.

After a gong sounded, the first pair to enter the field were Zhang Shan and Lan Ji, and after they saluted each other, they drew their swords one after another.

They are all players who have been eliminated after a scuffle, Huashan and Momei are both sects that have always been famous for their swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship strength of the two people is also comparable, and the two swords are also quite interesting.

After more than a dozen rounds, Zhang Dan's tricks gradually had loopholes, and he slowly fell down.

This fight between men and women is the highest since the competition, and the onlookers quickly divided into two factions, supporting the rare woman on the one hand, and supporting the man who should not lose to the girl.

A good martial arts competition almost turned into a celebrity meeting, and Bai Qian always felt that the excited crowd was going to rush up to find two people to sign autographs or something.

What Bai Qian was worried about did not appear, after all, the two people on the stage were fighting each other in the shadow of swords and swords, not dancing with their sleeves clear, and they could be injured by mistake at any time when they rushed up, and no one would joke with their lives.

The blue girl kicked Zhang Dan in the chest, and his whole body flew up and fell out of the competition platform, and this scene was over.

This girl not only stayed, but also successfully entered the semi-finals, which made people who had bet that she would not survive this game was remorseful. I really never expected that the girls of the Emei faction, who have always been low-key and have never competed, would have such terrible strength. It seems that the girls really can't be underestimated these days, especially the girls who practice martial arts.

The next game is the debate against Li Si, Shaolin doesn't use a sword, so the argument in the empty hand is a stick, iron.

Li Si was a young man with a humble face, his eyes were slightly lowered, and there was no expression in his eyes. And the argument opposite him, a face, as serious as a marble sculpture, every muscle texture is meticulous, and even when he speaks, he can't see the movements of his lips and teeth.

These two people are a wood-faced combination, right? Thinking like this, the spectators' expectations for their martial arts competition naturally went down a little. In this game, even the number of bettors is obviously a lot less, and their faces are uncomfortable to look at, and they all seem to be killing people without blinking.

Martial arts people hope that although the alliance leader also needs to be strong in martial arts and can control the field, he must also maintain a kind appearance on the surface, at least not like a robbery. The previous one, oh no, was the current alliance leader Lu Qian, which was very much in line with their expectations.

It's a pity that I've never seen Lu Qian's long sword unsheathed and cut iron like clay, and the curiosity accumulated over the years is just as worried about Lu Qian, I'm afraid that after he leaves office, he will inevitably be a little unconvinced, and he has to go to his house to compete.

Fortunately, Bai Qian appeared at the right time, with the purity of his swordsmanship and his current age, Lu Qian could not break the idea that Bai Qian was the descendant of the Lu family no matter what.

The viewers also began to bet on Bai Qian with curiosity about the Lu family's swordsmanship.

Bai Qian looked much more pleasing to the eye than the two in front of him, he still had his usual sleeves tied that day, and he restrained his casual attitude of watching the play before, and at the moment his eyes were focused on holding his sword and watching the battle.

On the stage, Li Si and Biankong had already started fighting, but there were still many people who did not remove their eyes from Bai Qian.

In the past few years, Jin Ge Iron Horse's career has long carved this young chivalrous man as quiet as a green mountain, making people feel that they can't get close, and there is still a faint majesty in the alienation.

Without evasion or not noticing the inquiring eyes of the crowd, he stood there, as if it were just a tree that had grown there since ancient times.

Between advancing and retreating, only the sound of Li Si and the soldiers colliding with each other could be heard on the field. As the time for the two to fight became longer and longer, the atmosphere between the spectators also became tense.

Bai Qian saw Lan Ji resting off the field, and his face became more and more solemn.

It is no wonder that Zhang Zhen was confident about the position of the alliance leader this time, and his apprentice Li Si is indeed a very good swordsman.

This fight took twice as long as the previous one, and the clothes on both of them were about to wring out water.

At the moment when Biankong's eyes were covered with sweat, Li Si's sword pressed against his chest.

The moves changed so quickly that no one in the audience could see what was happening. Bai Qian could see it clearly, if it weren't for the beads of sweat that came at the wrong time, they estimated that they would have to fight for ten more rounds.

Fighting like this is endless, except for being able to consume more of their physical strength for Lan Ji in the next game, it is not beneficial.

In the next game, there was no suspense for Li Si to win.

Zhang Zhen on the side suppressed excitement on his face, pretending to care about the girls of the frustrated Emei faction.

Luo Qiufu suddenly realized that the time she had delayed for Xuan Shuying before suddenly lost its meaning, and her fate was to be decided by the next martial arts alliance leader, if Zhang Zhen successfully ascended to the throne, I am afraid that Xuan Shuying would always be unable to escape death.

Xuan Shuying, who was in a daze, quickly understood this situation, and now her life and death were all in Bai Qian's hands.

She didn't care about the Sinking Water Sword Technique, with her own martial arts, she was not qualified to compete with the Sinking Sword at all. And she has always been not interested in martial arts matters. It's just that I began to regret that I didn't take the only opportunity to say a few good words to Bai Qian just now, so that he could rescue him.

Bai Qian had a cold face, no one knew what he was thinking, and since he returned from Xuan Shuying's side, he hadn't looked in this direction again.

After a short break, Lu Qian announced that the last competition had officially begun.

Bai Qian also drew his sword in anticipation.

His body was as fast as lightning, and the people present could only see the afterimages, but they had no chance to appreciate the detailed tricks of the prestigious submersible sword on the rivers and lakes.

Only the veterans of various sects can still see the name of the hall, but they can't figure out his intentions.

The Sinking Water Sword looked extremely gloomy in Bai Qian's hand, like a ubiquitous yin wind surrounding the entire martial arts arena, and the temperature dropped in an instant.

Everyone who could understand it sweated for Li Si, for fear that Bai Qianyi would accidentally chop him to death.

Lu Qian saw many familiar elements in his unpredictable sword moves.

It is said that it is a river and lake, and even he, a serious descendant of the Sinking Water Sword, has not seen such a proficient Sinking Sword Technique for many years.

But the gloomy slaughter in that swordsmanship was not found in the original submerged water swordsmanship.

The Lu family is a century-old family in the rivers and lakes, and has always had a chivalrous name, and there will never be an element of murder in the Lu family's swordsmanship.

In a trance, he vaguely remembered Lu Chen's gloomy face in this transformed submerged water swordsmanship.

The second brother rarely laughs, always with a straight face, and the only thing Lu Qian remembers when he laughed was when Lu Chen kicked himself off the horse and the horizontal sword was in front of his eyebrows.

Maybe his father is right, Lu Chen hates him, hates the Lu family, and hates his younger brother, who has always been favored.

He always felt that there were certain moments in front of Bai Qian that were very similar to Lu Chen, but this feeling was really ridiculous, after all, he no longer remembered Lu Chen's accurate eyebrows and eyes.

The contest ended more slowly than expected, and Bai Qian had been suppressing his sword moves so that he wouldn't win too much.

Unlike his serious and calm face, Li Si's swordsmanship is not so rigorous. After all, he is still young, and he has been cared for by his master all the year round, and his actual combat experience is completely incomparable to that of a person like Bai Qian, who has been adrift for many years.

Bai Qian put away his sword and clenched his fists, and said, "Accept!"

Li Si on the opposite side, except for his legs trembling slightly, his clothes were intact and unscathed, without any visible scars.

Of course, there were no internal injuries.

However, a thin opening was opened on the white front placket.

It's just that he is completely passive in defense at the back, and he has no power to fight back against the offensive in front of the dialogue. What is the strength of the two of them, Li Si himself knows best. Under the overwhelming strength comparison, Bai Qian was still merciful to his subordinates so that he didn't hurt him a bit.

Laymen can't see any results, but insiders know it, and Zhang Zhen naturally sees it more clearly than others. On the one hand, he was amazed that the Sinking Water Sword Technique really lived up to its reputation, and on the other hand, he was worried that his apprentice would not collapse.

Li Si's shock was first settled, and a face that was suspected of being born with facial paralysis finally had some vivid expressions.

He also put away his sword, turned to Bai Qian and said, "Thank you seniors for your mercy!"

Admitting defeat is quite sincere, and it is not in vain to put so much water in front of it.