Yin Xiukong opened his mouth and stammered, still thinking about the power of the previous two red flames in his heart, and he couldn't make a sound for a while. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Suddenly, Wu Yuandaoren snorted coldly, "Come back!", Fang came back to his senses, glanced at Wu Ming, his face turned red, he hurriedly hugged the sword and saluted, hurriedly retreated, and hid behind Jian Chen.

Wu Ming smiled slightly, and in the cheers of his fellow disciples and Bai Zhentian's appreciative eyes, he also went down.

Wu Yuandaoren glanced at Wu Ming deeply, and said to Bai Zhentian: "One sword and two moves, Master Bai has accepted a good apprentice." ”

Bai Zhentian laughed and said: "It's just an unsuccessful disciple, Wu Daochang praised it." ”

"Next, Ryohei, you go. ”

Behind Bai Zhentian, a young man with a short stature and four golden flames on his cuffs listened to the order, flipped in the air, and landed directly in the field, clasping his fists and laughing: "In Xia Liangping, but I don't know which master to ask for advice?"

The level of martial arts of the White Flame Sword Sect can be seen from the golden flames on the cuffs, Wu Ming who fought just now has three golden flames, and this is called Liangping's four, which is naturally much higher than Wu Ming's martial arts, and he is already a master who has reached the master level, it seems that Bai Zhentian has made up his mind not to let the sword mound win the next game.

Wu Yuandao snorted coldly again, his sword shrine was full of two disciples, Yin Xiukong had already compared, naturally there was only Jian Chen, and this person called Liangping asked knowingly, obviously laughing at him The sword shrine is unmanned.

"Chen'er. ”

"Yes!"

Jian Chen bowed to Wu Yuandaoren, walked into the arena with a smile, looked Liang Ping up and down, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Liang has good eyesight, how do you know that I am taller than you?"

"Poof!" Yin Xiukong covered his mouth and snickered, and the depression of being defeated before was relieved a lot.

This Liangping is short in stature, although Jian Chen is only sixteen years old, he has a well-proportioned figure, and he is indeed a head taller than Liangping in terms of height.

"You!" Liang was furious, he hated people to ridicule him for his height the most in his life, the tall man just now was naturally not the height he said, but he didn't want to be teased by Jian Chen with this, and his eyes suddenly became unkind.

Jian Chen ignored him, still smiled and said, "Senior Brother Liang, are you ready to ask for advice from a master like me?"

Liangping's eyes almost burst into flames, and he said hatefully: "Boy, Hugh has to play tricks, and you can see the real chapter under your hands!"

Just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly found that Jian Chen was empty-handed, and he actually walked up with his bare hands, and he felt greatly insulted, and said angrily: "Where is your weapon?"

"Weapons?" Jian Chen was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but think of his conversation with the middle-aged man.

"What do you use?"

"I use buckets. ”

sighed in his heart, and his eyes unconsciously drifted to the bucket placed in the corner, and he really wanted to use it to fight this scene.

Yin Xiukong had been paying attention to his senior brother outside the field, and when he saw him looking at the bucket, he couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly walked a few steps to the corner, protecting the pair of buckets he had placed here behind him.

In his mind, Jian Chen was afraid that he wanted to take out the wooden scoop from the bucket to fight with Liangping, and now it was no better than his senior brother and sister to fight in private, if the White Flame Sword Sect saw that his sword mound disciple actually used the wooden scoop as a sword envoy, then this face would be lost.

He didn't know that Jian Chen's idea was not the wooden scoop, but the pair of buckets......

Yin Xiukong's actions fell in Wu Ming's eyes, and he couldn't help but secretly think in his heart: "This sword mound is also poor enough, just a pair of broken buckets, is it necessary to protect it so thoroughly? ”

Jian Chen glared at Yin Xiukong, he couldn't get this bucket, and he was struggling with whether to pick a chair to deal with, and suddenly heard the wind in the back of his head.

The voice of his master, Wu Yuan Daoren, also came, "Next." ”

Subconsciously took it back, and there was a long and cold hard thing in his hand.

Looking at it, Jian Chen's face turned pale, and he glanced at his master with great resentment.

It turned out that what Wu Yuandao threw to him was the thing that hung on the wall, and was remembered by him every day that he didn't want and didn't want, the real silver sword-chasing the wind.

Ryohei obviously knew the material of this sword, and laughed when he saw this, "Boy, this sword is very suitable for your temperament." The disciples of the White Flame Sword Sect also snickered in a low voice outside the court.

Jian Chen was about to return the Wind Chaser Sword to Wu Yuan Daoren, when he heard this, his eyes turned green, and he hated: "Make a move!"

At that moment, the moon-to-moon sword was not unsheathed, and the scabbard was also handed over by Changhong with a move.

The disdain in Liangping's eyes rose even more, and he didn't know how many times he had watched Yin Xiukong perform it outside the court, and he had already deduced the response to this move dozens of times in his heart.

shouted, "It's good!" The long sword in his hand shook rapidly and turned into a red flame, and he actually used Wu Ming's soul flame to defeat Yin Xiukong as soon as he made a move.

The flame of the soul flame was uncertain, and as soon as it appeared, it went straight to the Moon Chasing Sword, and had a hard thought.

Jian Chen naturally wouldn't make another move like Yin Xiukong, and with a flick of his wrist at the moment, the sword turned into a white mang month by month, and the "Immortal Guidance" with extremely fast stabbing speed was used diagonally by him, and stabbed towards Liangping's thigh and rabbit hole.

If he is stabbed this time, he will immediately lose half of Ryohei's mobility.

Liangping was startled, he thought that Jian Chen would be like Yin Xiukong, and after the qi penetrated Changhong, the long sword envoy would be picked up, and then the sunrise would be in the east mountain, so that the back hand was all on the plate, and he didn't expect that this kid didn't make a move according to the routine, and stabbed him in the thigh, but he only had time to scold in his heart, and the long sword hurriedly slashed.

This sword made the urgency, the soul flame could not be maintained, and dissipated without a trace.

Jian Chen laughed, and said in his heart: "Uncle, the swordsmanship or sword technique used with a gun is not powerful, and the one that suits you is the most powerful!"

His body shook, his feet stepped back on the wind sweeping leaf footwork, his body turned rapidly, his palm was thrown, and the moon-chasing sword was thrown into the air by him, and the other hand suddenly reached forward, and the backhand caught the mid-air moon-by-moon, and with the power of body rotation, the moon-chasing sword slashed horizontally at Liangping's throat with a handle with a sheath.

Turn around, catch the sword, and the action is done in one go, without dragging the mud and water.

only heard the sound of "pop", Liangping's eyes bulged, and he was hit by this blow and took more than ten steps back, standing unsteadily and sitting on the ground.

This blow was extremely heavy, Liangping covered his throat with both hands, only to feel that the throat bone had almost been shattered, and his eyes were almost bloodshot, and he let out a mouthful of blood for a long time, and then coughed violently.

The smile on Jian Chen's face did not decrease, and he arched his hand, "Accept." He turned around and retreated to Wu Yuandao's side.

Wu Yuandaoren glanced at him, frowned, and didn't say anything.

Yin Xiukong's admiration for Jian Chen has simply reached its peak, and it turns out that Senior Brother can't use three moves no matter who he fights with, and it seems that I am not too weak.

Bai Zhentian ordered Liangping to help him back, and he also glanced at Jian Chen, and said to Wu Yuandao: "Daoist Wu, the kung fu of the disciple has opened Bai's eyes. ”

Wu Yuandao said: "It's just a small skill of carving insects." ”

Bai Zhentian said: "At present, two of the three competitions have passed, and the two sides have tied with one win and one loss, it seems that the final victory or defeat will have to fall on Dao Chang and Bai someone." ”

Daoist Wu Yuan's eyelids drooped again, and he said indifferently: "Poor Dao is accompanied, and I hope that Master Bai will not forget his promise." ”

Bai Zhentian laughed, "That's nature. ”

Suddenly, his eyes rolled, and he said: "It's just that right now, Daoist Wu must be going all out for the news of Le Chong, and Bai someone doesn't want to lose face in front of the disciples in the door, so naturally he should do his best, if you fight like this, you and I will inevitably lose harmony, how about changing the comparison in my opinion?"

Wu Yuandaoren's eyelids raised, "Oh?

Bai Zhentian slowly walked to the arena and said to Wu Yuan Daoren: "In Xia Jiuwen, there is a world-shattering sword move called Ten Thousand Swords Guiyi, which must be an earth-shattering peerless skill, and Bai someone's Flame Nine Turns Sword Technique also has its own uniqueness, so the two of us will each make this move, how about deciding the outcome with one move?"

Of course, Bai Mou saw the amazing trick of the Taoist, and he will definitely have something to pay off, after this move, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will inform Le Chong's news and plate below. ”

Wu Yuandao took the Wind Chasing Sword in Jian Chen's hand, and also walked into the arena, saying, "In this way, it is better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

Bai Zhentian opened his posture and said, "Dao Chief, please give me advice." ”

The two of them were separated by three steps, standing opposite each other, and they were not in a hurry to make a move, and the momentum of the grandmaster level rose, and the atmosphere in the field became solemn.

The eyes of the people of the White Flame Sword Sect widened, their Venerable Lord's Flame Nine Turns had not been used for many years, and today they were finally going to strike again, everyone under the door was excited, if they could watch the Venerable Lord's move up close, I believe it would definitely be of great help to their own Flame Suppression Sword Technique.

Yin Xiukong also rubbed in front of Jian Chen, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, do you think Master can win?"

Jian Chenqi stopped himself from holding the bucket just now, and said angrily: "I haven't fought yet, how do I know?

Yin Xiukong laughed dryly, "Of course I believe that Master can win, but it seems that the White Venerable Lord is not a good person, isn't it afraid that Master will suffer." ”

Jian Chen said: "If you are worried about Master, it is better to ponder your swordsmanship, and if something happens in the future, you will not have to ask Master to take action personally." ”

Yin Xiukong was about to say something more, when suddenly Jian Chen patted him and pointed his hand, "Look carefully!"

He looked in the direction of Jian Chen's finger, just in time to see Bai Zhentian's wrist trembling slightly, and in the blink of an eye, seven golden flames gathered in front of him.

The Nine Turns of the Flame Sword Technique is also very famous in the rivers and lakes, and it is said that one sword and nine flames can be achieved when practiced to the extreme, and the power is endless, but Bai Zhentian's sword only gathers seven golden flames, I don't know what is the mystery inside?

It's just that his seven golden flames are together, and everyone in the White Flame Sword Sect is heartbroken, even the two senior brothers of the Sword Shrine are also dumbfounded.

Not to mention Yin Xiukong, even Jian Chen was secretly surprised in his heart, the previous two White Flame Sect people used red flames, and as soon as Bai Zhentian made a move, the flames turned golden, and although they were far away, Jian Chen also felt a scorching high temperature rushing towards his face, obviously this move was not trivial.

On the other hand, Wu Yuandao didn't seem to see the seven golden flames in front of Bai Zhentian, he just slowly raised his arm and slowly waved the Wind Chasing Sword, how the sword body was accumulating, how to attack forward, in the eyes of everyone, everything was so clear and ordinary.

"This is ten thousand swords into one?" Yin Xiukong opened his mouth and stammered, feeling incredible.