Ice Wheel 3

Everyone was silent for a while, waiting for a long time, and couldn't help but urge each other, "Who, who, who? Hurry up and stand up, don't let everyone wait." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoDidn't you see that your opponent was powerful, so you coaxed it?"

Finally, someone got up and said, "Tu Shaqing, the head of the South China Sea Shatuo Gate, asked the girl for advice." "Take out the arrow and deliver it for verification.

When everyone saw that there was another righteous master, they were all in high spirits, and they all looked at this person.

Seeing that he has a bald good brain, his clothes are non-monks and non-laymen, and there are many disciples around him, it seems that he is a real master.

Hearing the word Nanhai, someone quipped, "The master is from the South China Sea? Such a long way, didn't he start his journey last year? It seems that the master has wanted to be the leader of the martial arts alliance for a long time." ā€

Tu Zhangmen said with a smile, "In Xiajiu, the south of the Yangtze River is prosperous, I wanted to come to visit, and I heard that there was such a grand event, so I came to open my eyes." When everyone heard him claim to be below, he was not a member of the Buddhist sect.

Guan Shenxing was secretly shocked in his heart, "This Shatuomen has never been very upright and upright, his internal strength is weird, he is self-contained, and his roots in the South China Sea are deep, and no one can compete with him." How could you suddenly come to Jiangnan, thousands of miles away?"

It was inconvenient to inquire in public, so I had to politely say, "Master Tu has worked hard from afar, but the Iron Maiden has already fought a fight, I don't know if I need to take a break?"

Seeing that Tie Ling didn't care, he said, "No need." Guan Shenxing wished that she would say this, and hurriedly asked, "How do you two want to compete?"

Master Tu smiled: "I want to learn the girl's swordsmanship." ā€

Guan Shenxing was stunned when he heard this, although Shatuomen's internal skills are unique, he doesn't know any powerful swordsmanship, not to mention that the blind man can also see that Tie Ling's swordsmanship is exquisite, why did Tu Shaqing still hit the muzzle of the other party's gun?

Tu Zhangmen said, "The girl's swordsmanship is really eye-opening, but unfortunately I never saw the girl draw the sword, so I had to make up for this deficiency in person." However, Tu was not good at swords, so he had to rely on other things. ā€

A disciple held a brocade box, covered with purple brocade.

Master Tu opened the door carefully, and everyone held their breath to see what he brought out.

As soon as the long sleeves of the head of Tu were raised, something suddenly rose from the box, fluttering and flying into the air. Everyone only felt that their eyes were full of starlight, like a dream, and it turned out to be a thin veil of silver light flowing, unfolding in the air, like the Milky Way floating in the sky into the forest.

Tu Zhangmen smiled and said, "Tonight, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce, this yarn is woven with my special shark silk in the South China Sea, light as mist, sprinkled with silver powder, everyone, please see, can you make up for the lack of starlight?"

Everyone was dazzled and couldn't help but praise loudly, but although this thing is beautiful, what does it have to do with the competition?

Tu Zhangmen said, "This yarn is extremely light and soft, and it is extremely sticky, even if it is broken, as long as it touches each other, it will be combined into one place." In the next will be some internal skills and palm skills, willing to compete with the girl, to see if the girl finally chops this yarn, or in the next well. ā€

The crowd applauded, and such a competition was indeed unheard of.

Suddenly, I heard a person shouting, "You can mend several cracks with a palm wind, but this girl has to split it with a sword, it's too unfair to compete like this!"

Everyone saw that it was Qi Xin, who had just picked up the wine glass after vomiting blood, and it seemed that his brain was much clearer after vomiting blood.

Tu Zhangmen smiled: "Brother Tai is too worried. This yarn is extremely light, and it is not strong in the air, and if it is struck roughly, it will inevitably twist into a ball. Tu promised that if the final compensation was uneven, it would still be counted as a loss. ā€

Qi Xin was stunned and speechless. Everyone just wants to see this peculiar competition, so how can they care about the fairness of the public?

Guan Shenxing couldn't help but ask curiously, "What does Iron Maiden think?" Tie Ling was not afraid, nodded and said, "Okay." ā€

When the two of them came to the field, everyone saw that the yarn had expanded into a star curtain with a diameter of more than two zhang at this time, trembling without wind, but not flying away, such a strange scene was indeed rare.

Tie Ling did not hesitate, the sword came out of the dragon's groan, only to hear a snort, and a crack had been opened in the soft star curtain.

Everyone was about to applaud, but as soon as the head of Tu turned over with one palm, the crack was closed. Tie Ling followed up and made a few more diagonal lines next to the fracture, and the crack quickly closed again.

In an instant, more than ten rounds have been alternated, and the applause in the field continued, the young master saw that there was no danger in this competition Tie Ling, and he watched with confidence, who knew that the more he watched, the more anxious he became, only to see that although Tie Ling was in the sword wind, he would be able to tear a hole, but Tu Zhangmen could always make up for it in time.

Tie Ling was also a little anxious in his heart, his wrist flicked, the sword light doubled, and in an instant, he saw that the Erzhang Star Curtain was divided into several pieces from beginning to end.

Such a tulle was unbearable, and the length of her sword tearing could be as long as two zhang, and the internal strength of the commission was amazing, and thunderous cheers suddenly sounded in the field.

The young master said happily, "Win, win!" Stretched out his hand to pull Gongzi, but he didn't hear it, turned his head to look, and Gongzi looked at the field, frowning slightly.

Looking back, the young master was taken aback, and saw Master Tu standing in the center of the star curtain, with one palm on the left and one palm on the right, and the fragments that were already unrelated were actually made up one by one.

Someone lost his voice and shouted, "This fracture is cracked into two feet, how can it be repaired with one palm?" Ah, I know, this yarn will automatically align and break the thread!"

Everyone was about to echo him, but the disciples of Shatuomen had already shouted, "Nonsense, is this yarn alive?" "My master has a palm against a sword, and there is no more fairness!"

The questioners are not discouraged, although it is very strange to make up the veil with one palm, but one palm against one sword is indeed fair.

Tie Ling suddenly jumped to the edge of the stardom, and with a swing of his sword, several cracks went straight to the center. The head of the slaughter sect was like a great enemy, and he greeted the rift with all his palms.

Tie Ling wandered like the wind on the sidelines, and everywhere he went, the starry curtain cracked like a spider.

Tu Zhangmen always stood in the middle of the field, high-five towards the edge of the starscreen. Although his internal strength is not as good as that, as soon as he palms it, the crack can only be repaired by a small half, but it is strange that the remaining half can always be closed slowly and automatically.

The more everyone looked at it, the more surprised they became, Tie Ling's internal strength was obviously much better than that of Tu Zhangmen, but just looking at the results of the star curtain, it seemed that Tu Zhangmen was invincible.

Qi Xin couldn't help but scold the Shatuomen men: "Is this a martial arts contest or a weaving cloth? The Iron Maiden can tear two zhang with a sword, and your old man can't make up half an inch with one palm! It's shameless, quickly admit defeat and go back to the South China Sea." ā€

"Are you deaf? This competition is Tie Ling's own response, only the result of the yarn is used to determine the winner or loser, is it that the style of Jiangnan martial arts is that talking doesn't count?"

"Fart! Our Jiangnan martial arts competition has always been a clear sword and a gun, and we will never engage in such crooked ways. ā€

"We are also in a dignified manner, saying that we are cheating, and come up with evidence!"

A few Jiangnan people joined the battle group to cheer Qi Xin, tearing up in the air and tearing the ground into pieces.

Qi Xin only cared about scolding Shatuomen for cheating, but he couldn't say how to cheat.

In a fit of rage, she shouted, "Iron Maiden, leave that ghost thing alone, just rush over and fight the old demon Sha and knock him down!" Everyone laughed and agreed.

Suddenly, a white shadow flashed, and Tie Ling had jumped out of the field.

Everyone was taken aback, "Could it be that she actually admitted defeat? This Tu Shaqing is really insidious, and he set such a strange competition, but let him take advantage~"

The young master said in a trembling voice, "Iron girl, take a break, this competition doesn't matter." But seeing the white figure deaf to the ear, he raised his head and stared for a long time, and the blade of the sword in his right hand slowly raised.

Everyone hoped again, "Does she have to compete again?" But this place is too far away from Tu Zhangmen!" Puzzled for a moment.

Childe's eyes suddenly lit up at this moment, and almost at the same time, Tie Ling flew up, and the sword walked with him, and he rolled towards the slaughter master in the field.

There were screams in the audience, and a thought flashed in everyone's hearts: "Could it be that she was so angry that she wanted to kill the head of Tu on the spot?"

But seeing the wind passing by Tu Zhangmen, Tie Ling and his people brought their swords to the other side of the field, still far away from Tu Zhangmen.

Tu Zhangmen shouted in despair, his palms kept attacking, and he couldn't care about the promise of one palm against one sword.

Tie Ling didn't know when it flashed to the oblique side, and it was a white shadow, passing through the field, and the whole distance was seven zhang long.

Next, the sword light flashed all over the field, and the star curtain was shattered like a wind and clouds.

Beads of sweat rolled down the face of the head of Tu, and his sleeves were full of wind, although he tried his best to save the palm, he could not recover the decline.

I saw that the whole star curtain was from large to small, split into pieces, and was stimulated by the sword wind, constantly floating out of the field, the trees, the stone corners, and the starlight everywhere, like countless starlight falling into the world.

The crowd was dumbfounded, like the calm after a storm swept away.

Suddenly, I heard a clear voice say, "Tu Zhangmen, you are also well-intentioned, this shark yarn is colorless, more than seven zhang long, you only sprinkle silver powder on the center two zhang." The Iron Maiden thought she had split the yarn in half, but in fact it was only a small section in the middle, and if you hit it with the wind, the shark yarn would automatically close the fracture. ā€

It was like a thunderbolt, scolding everywhere, and Qi Xin's voice was the loudest, "It's so shameless!"