Chapter 7 The Fifth Exercise of the Sword

Rumble!

Zeng Mozhi's hammer slammed heavily on the stone platform with the prohibition, and the prohibition caused a ripple of energy.

And Jiang Yunhe's knife was also dodged by Zeng Mozhi.

In one move, the two sides exchanged places.

Putting on a posture again, this time Zeng Mozhi seemed much more relaxed than just now, and seemed to roughly deduce the strength of this Jiang Yunhe.

Jiang Yunhe's face was expressionless, quietly waiting for Zeng Mozhi's next attack.

The two of them slowly moved around the stage.

Suddenly, Zeng Mozhi stepped out and stepped on the ground, jumped up, picked up the hammer, and after spinning twice in the air, he held the hammer with both hands and smashed it down.

The speed was too fast, and before Jiang Yunhe could react, the hammer was about to fall on top of his head.

Jiang Yunhe's pupils shrank, he was originally holding the handle with both hands, but he changed it to holding a knife in his right hand, leaning slightly, stepping out with his right foot behind him, kicking backwards and pushing himself out.

Zeng Mozhi's hammer edge was not reduced, and when he saw that Jiang Yunhe was about to escape, he reflexively hammered it out after landing heavily on the ground with his left foot.

Jiang Yunhe felt the force behind him, held the handle of the knife with his left hand and his right hand, and quickly adjusted his posture to try to resist the force.

While!!!

The crisp sound of the iron striking sound spread like a wave of air, Jiang Yunhe was shaken away, and just as he was about to fall out of the steps, he slammed the knife into that part of the prohibition and inserted it into the ground before stopping.

His face was a little ugly, as if he was enduring something.

"Brother Zeng is worthy of being the proud protégé of Hall Master Chen, making him a good hammer. Jiang Yunhe pulled out the knife and said with a half-arc smile with his mouth to the right.

"It's over, Brother Jiang, the next hammer is not easy to take. Zeng Mozhi shook the hammer and said.

This time, without waiting for Zeng Mozhi to take the lead, Jiang Yunhe actually seized the opportunity with lightning speed.

The speed was very fast, much faster than just now, which surprised Zeng Mozhi a lot.

The knife and the hammer clashed, Jiang Yunhe's knife was very fast, and five knives came out in an instant, causing Zeng Mozhi to retreat again and again.

The hammer is the force, the knife is fast, the hammer will fly instantly, and the knife will be cut in half at the moment, which is not a concept.

Zeng Mozhi quickly turned the hammer upside down, blocked the knife with the handle, and kicked out with his body.

A knife happened to slash at Zeng Mozhi's hammer handle, and Zeng Mozhi's thick feet came at him.

Jiang Yunhe had to grab Zeng Mozhi's hammer handle with his left hand and swing himself up, and Zeng Mozhi's foot kicked into the air.

Jiang Yunhe swung himself in the air and slashed down with a single sword.

"Pull out the mountain!" Zeng Mozhi roared when he saw this, threw the hammer to a plate, firmly planted his feet on the ground, and swung it out in two circles, one punch missed Jiang Yunhe's knife, and the other punch hit Jiang Yunhe's abdomen.

After lifting Jiang Yunhe with both hands, he threw him off the stage, but when Zeng Mozhi threw Jiang Yunhe off the stage, the body disappeared.

"Brother Zeng, you lost. Zeng Mozhi felt the chill on his neck and couldn't help but swallow.

There were still traces of blood on the corners of Jiang Yunhe's mouth, his face was pale, and he sneered.

"Dao flash, I didn't expect you to..." Zeng Dazhi smiled.

turned around, hugged his fists and said, "Awesome, I lost!"

"I conceded. ”

"In the first round, Jiang Yunhe, a disciple of Xia Xiangmeng, won!" Fu Yueming shouted.

But the fierce fight between the two just now really made him feel exciting.

"In the second round, Feng Mu's disciple Xu Helian faced Jiang Chenlong, a disciple of Xia Xiangmeng. Fu Yueming shouted again.

I saw a woman walking out of the crowd, this woman was not as tall as Baifeng, but she was full of girlishness, wearing a pink robe and a skirt on the bottom, combing a ponytail to her waist, and holding a long whip in her hand.

Jiang Chenlong, who walked out from the other side, was slightly stronger than Jiang Yunhe before, wearing a brown robe, with his hair coiled to the top, and a strand of hair hanging down to his lips.

The two took the stage one after another.

"Senior sister, do you want senior brother to let you have some?" Jiang Chenlong hugged his hands, the knife was in the sheath, the sheath was in his arms, he blew the strand of hair, his eyes narrowed slightly, his right mouth was raised, and he smiled.

"Shameless, who wants you to let me?" Xu He glared at Jiang Chenlong fiercely, threw out the whip, and landed on the ground with a 'pop' sound.

"Don't be so fierce, girls should be gentle, otherwise how will they marry in the future." Jiang Chenlong smiled and pulled the knife out of its sheath.

"Can you still have a face, take it!" Xu Heling didn't wait for Jiang Chenlong to say more than half a word, stepped out lightly, and the whip swung out.

"This girl is too fierce. Jiang Chenlong shook his head helplessly, and the knife came up to his face.

Wrapped up Xu Helian's menacing whip.

Pulling hard, Xu Helian was pulled by this pull and lost his center of gravity, and went straight to Jiang Chenlong.

Seeing that he was about to be on the right track, Xu Helian forced himself to fall on the stage, and after slamming the whip away, he took three steps to the right.

Suddenly, a pink lotus flower bloomed in the air, and with the swing of Xu Helian's whip, it headed towards Jiang Chenlong.

"A little bit of skin. Jiang Chenlong muttered, and then threw the sheath out, and the sheath flew towards Xu Helian through the wind, and Jiang Chenlong jumped up and went straight to Xu Helian.

Although Xu Helian's whip was not whipped, it stopped abruptly after waving half a circle in the air, and was lifted up by him.

"What?" Jiang Chenlong looked at the whip that followed behind him and was startled, turned around again and again, and stroked the knife with his left hand, blocking the whip, but the upper half of his face was pumped in the middle.

Leaving a trail of blood.

Covering his face, Jiang Chenlong grinned and sighed.

"Oh... You dead girl, you are so ruthless, you are really skinny, I don't want to take it again, so please step down. Constantly stroking his face, Jiang Chenlong said bitterly.

"That depends on whether you have that ability!" Xu Helian sneered.

"I'm sorry then. Jiang Chenlong eased up, raised his eyebrows, and his mouth twisted twice unconsciously.

"Alright, now you can ask you to leave. ”

Jiang Chenlong stepped out in one step, and the next second he actually appeared in front of Xu Helian, and the disciples in the audience were in an uproar, Jiang Chenlong's cultivation was slightly higher than his Qin Tong, and he was Xia Xiangmeng's eldest disciple.

"You!" Xu Helian was a little speechless.

"Ahh

The next moment, he was pushed out of the stage, but the force was very light, and with Xu Helian's cultivation, he would not be fallen.

"Uh-huh. Jiang Chenlong spread his hands and left.

"In the second game, Jiang Chenlong, a disciple of Xia Xiangmeng, won!" Fu Yueming shouted.

In this trial, it was fought for seven hours, and twenty-one people faced each other in pairs, and the extra one faced off against the eliminated, and the winner entered the final.

The first place in this trial, Jiang Chenlong, is mainly due to the body technique he mastered, 'Treading Cloud Step', which is a treasure in terms of Xuanye Gate Flow.

Those who have learned this body Mahayana, even if they only have a psychic realm, can move thousands of miles in an instant, and for the duel between masters, speed often determines everything.

As long as the opponent is restrained before they have time to react in the future, how can the next battle begin?

Moreover, Jiang Chenlong has Xia Xiangmeng's true inheritance, and his sword skills are first-class, in addition to 'stepping on the clouds', whether it is 'knife flash' or 'barren knife', he has learned it all.

And these three methods are all the top-level martial arts of the Xuanya Hall of the Spiral Leaf Gate.

As for this second place, it was Fang Qingtian of Aoki Hall, who made a heavy hammer in one hand.

And he is strong and strong, just that body has the power to pull out the mountain and count down, and he has the true inheritance of Aokitang's 'Xuantian Hammer' and 'Yuan Chenggong', his strength is strong, and his cultivation is the same as Jiang Chenlong.

It's just that although the force is great, it is not as fast as the speed and the sharpness of the knife, and it can break the knife dodge, block the cloud step, but lose to the wild knife.

As for the third place, Yang Xiaoqi of Baifeng Hall, this Yang Xiaoqi's cultivation is the highest among all the disciples, the peak of the psychic realm, just because the martial arts are not refined, and he can only rely on cultivation to reach the top three.

After the front triangle was expelled from the front, the head of the sect personally accepted Jiang Chenlong as an apprentice and asked him to go to Lingyun Hall to receive the reward after the trial.

And the other two got the same opportunity to go to the Menliu Tibetan Land as Jiang Chenlong.

"This trial is not over yet, next, I also invite the new hall master of Canglong Hall to enter the battle with the hall master of Xuanya Hall to learn martial arts to strengthen my spiral leaf morale!" Zhou Qinglie, the second head of the sect, stood up and shouted.

The audience was shocked, including the top three, Jiang Chenlong was very curious about Fu Yueming, who was a newcomer and sat in the position of hall master.

Here's a look.

The disciples sat cross-legged on the ground and watched the competition.

"Hall Master Fu, please. Xia Xiangmeng made a petition and said.

"Good. Fu Yueming clenched his fists slightly, stepped out, and appeared on the stage before everyone could react.

Ah Ling's eyes widened and he watched this scene incredulously.

"Interesting..."Jiang Chenlong licked his lips and smiled slightly.

Xia Xiangmeng squinted and frowned, looking at Fu Yueming standing on the stage.

Immediately, he also stepped out in one step, but the speed of 'stepping on the clouds' was not as fast as Fu Yueming.

Thinking in his heart, the Xiaoyao Sword was summoned, and as soon as the Xiaoyao Sword came out, all the blades on this scene seemed to be suppressed by a powerful aura, trembling and ringing in a low voice.

"What's going on, my knife is shaking. Xia Xiangmeng held the knife in his hand, frowned slightly, looked at the knife, and said in his heart.

"Lord Xia Hall, I'm offended. Fu Yueming took a step forward, and the Easy Sword broke out of the air.

Xia Xiangmeng looked at the sword qi that was attacking quickly, his feet violently exerted his body, and he stepped back, swinging his sword upward.

When!dangdang...

Whether it is a sword or a sword, the speed of the two of them is very fast, and the sword qi and sword light hit the ban on this stage and tremble, as if they couldn't hold it anymore.

And the countertop has long been scratched.

Fu Yueming's speed of sword gradually became faster, and Xia Xiangmeng seemed a little struggling to parry.

"This Fu Xiaoyou, what is the origin, this sword is not only fast, but also deadly, and his sword..."

The fierce battle between the two made all the disciples addicted, and every move was like a swordsmanship.

"At the end of this trial, I'm going to join Hall Master Fu's disciples!" said a disciple suddenly, which resonated with many people around him.

Even some people who were originally Xia Xiangmeng's disciples also had the intention of transformation.

"Whew.... Call.... Fu Tang's main swordsmanship, very... It's very strong. Xia Xiangmeng gasped and said, beads of sweat on his forehead slipped down from time to time, and his chest was already soaked with sweat.

"The Xia Hall Master's sword technique is also unfathomable, I have a few swords that almost didn't stop!" Fu Yueming smiled and stood steadily, his hand behind him, and his right hand holding the sword under him.

"Hall Master Fu, in the future, I will not keep it anymore. Xia Xiangmeng gasped, lifted the knife, and said.

"Good. Fu Yueming's sword turned slightly.

"Xingjian, so far I have realized the fourth, and the fifth, but it has not yet become a fire If you are in front of his skills, these four swords are not enough. Fu Yueming thought in his heart.

"Hall Master Fu, you can take my knife. Xia Xiangmeng opened his stance, and the spiritual power entered against the current, and a huge amount of energy was injected into his knife.

The knives were shaking, and the ground was shaken out of the pit.

"The knife is desolate, the knife is desolate. Xia Xiangmeng held the knife in both hands and moved the knife to the right.

Lift it up violently.

Leaped out and slashed out in the air.

The knife, silent, replaced the sound it should have resounded with its powerful energy.

The prohibition was broken in an instant, and the sword was like a sword, but in fact, it split nine paths in that instant, and the knife was strong.

"Sword. Fu Yueming felt the cold light and muttered.

A sword out, the meaning of the sword.

Two swords, the power of ten thousand catties.

Three swords to destroy, follow the way of freedom.

Four swords, the spirit of nature.

Five swords gather, the momentum of breaking the sky.

The sword makes four moves, breaking its eight swords, and the last edge is coming.

Fu Yueming closed his eyes.

The sword rises with the body and reaches the shoulder.

Rumble!!

The knife was coming, the ground was cut open, and Fu Yueming was forced to retreat.

"Give it to me, break!" A sword swung out, and a huge sword qi slashed out, and Fu Yueming followed with a sword stab.

The sword qi is like light, piercing through the sky.

A wave of energy spread instantly, and the qi wave shook all the disciples to the ground.

Fu Yueming's breath was a little disordered, and his face was pale.

As for Xia Xiangmeng, he was forced to retreat by this sword qi and was heavily knocked away from the air, hitting a tree in the distance, and the bleeding was rarely stopped.

Wutai was almost destroyed, leaving only the piece of soil where Fu Yueming was located.

"Quickly send the Xia Hall Master to the Pill Pavilion and let Mr. Qian treat him. Master Zhou got up and instructed Jiang Chenlong.

"Yes. Jiang Chenlong quickly moved to the place where Xia Xiangmeng fell to the ground.

Looking at Xia Xiangmeng's serious injury, Jiang Chenlong looked at Fu Yueming who was standing in that place, his expression was a little solemn.

"The strength of the new hall master has been seen by all the disciples!, all the disciples, we warmly welcome the new hall master and the new disciples who have come to our sect!" Zhou Zhangmen stepped forward and used his spiritual power to spread through the entire martial arts training ground.

With everyone's applause, the disciples who wanted to join the Canglong Hall gathered in front of Fu Yueming and knelt with their fists clenched.

"It's wonderful!"

Suddenly, a voice came from a forest road outside the martial arts training ground.