Suddenly, a pebble shot out, and hit the sword with a "dang" sound, and the sword fell to the ground in response, and the stone was still undiminished, and flew straight to the far end, until the wall was dented by a piece, and then fell to the ground. Pang Yunshu stared at the sword on the ground that was a foot away from him, and was shocked, and everyone was even more shocked: "If you can shoot down the sword thrown by Xu Ming, the head of the Kongtong faction, with the power of one stone, and the stone can continue to fly and dent the wall, who in the world today can have this realm? This person's martial arts are really unfathomable!" Xu Ming was ashamed and annoyed, and shouted: "What kind of person is sneaky, sneaking is not a hero's doing." If...... If you are interested, please come to the stage to teach!" He wanted to say something ruthless, but when he thought of the other party's martial arts, he stubbornly pulled the words back, and only said such a sentence that was neither soft nor hard. The crowd in the audience looked at each other, all wondering who this person was, and no one spoke for a while, and the hall was surprisingly quiet.

Suddenly, a woman shouted: "Third brother, is it you?" Everyone followed the prestige, only to see this woman with willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, crystal cheeks, skin as bright as snow, and small dimples on the goose egg face added to the beauty. The woman's expression was slightly shy, it was none other than Pei Manzhen.

Since the beginning of the competition, she has been watching the battle with Yang Baozhong in the crowd, until the stone shot out, and suddenly thought that Zhang San was good at flying stones, so she exhaled in surprise. Yang Baozhong also shouted: "Brother Zhang, is it you?" The group of heroes looked at a few people, and saw that it was a few juniors, Pei Manzhen was a delicate girl, but no one knew them. Everyone felt strange in their hearts: "Who are these people, they are called brothers, could it be that the people of Feishi are also young martial arts descendants?" Sure enough, someone in the crowd responded: "Sister, Brother Yang, how are you?" Pei Manzhen was surprised and delighted, it was really Zhang San! Zhang San walked towards her quickly, and his heart was full of joy, as if he was about to explode.

The two of them have been separated from the hut for more than a month, and the two of them have experienced a lot in this month, Pei Manzhen never expected to meet his brother who had saved his life here. In this reunion, the two clasped their hands, they were both excited in their hearts, and they had a thousand words to confide in each other. Yang Baozhong was also happy when he stood aside, he had received Zhang San's life-saving grace, and they all came up to greet him at this time. It turned out that Zhang San accidentally heard the beggar talking about the hero's banquet on the road that day, and he thought that Pei Manzhen or the Snow Mountain Sect might also go to the banquet, so he followed silently along the way to get here.

Xu Ming won Mu Yunliang and Pang Yunshu in a row, and he was complacent, but he didn't know who used a stone to make his face dull. At this time, seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang San, he was snubbed on the stage and was angry in his heart. He saw that Zhang San was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was still childish, so he didn't believe that this young man used a stone to block the sword he thrown. After a closer look, he saw that Zhang San was in rags, and he was undoubtedly a little screamer, and he suddenly felt disgusted, and shouted: "Little scream, is you the one who flies the stone!"

It was Zhang San who rescued Pang Yunshu. At the beginning of the fight, he already knew that Mu Yunliang, Pang Yunshu and others were disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect, and he planned to come forward to recognize each other after the competition, but Xu Ming suddenly used a ruthless hand on Pang Yunshu, so he saved Pang Yunshu's life. At this time, he heard Xu Ming ask, raised his eyes and looked at this person carefully, and saw that he had thief eyebrows, a face full of pits, and thought about what he had just done on the stage, and immediately felt disgusted. He worshiped under Wu Jingyi, and was entrusted by Wu Jingyi to take over the Snow Mountain, and Pang Yunshu and others were his fellow disciples. Now Xu Ming has frequently poisoned Mu Pang and the others in the name of martial arts, if he doesn't make a move, the name of Snow Mountain will be broken. I made up my mind that I wanted to teach this wicked man a lesson, and immediately responded to Pei Manzhen, stepped onto the stage, and said to Xu Ming with a fist: "Yes, it is the junior." ”

The heroes in the audience were amazed when they saw that the person flying the stone was really this young man. Zhang San shot down the sword with a stone, Xu Ming knew that his martial arts were powerful, and thought in his heart: "You should think of a proper method, catch the other party with one blow, and tell him not to use it." Squinting at the squinting eyes, he saw the appearance of several sect disciples in the audience who usually had a bad relationship with Kongtong one by one, and then thought: "With this young man's cultivation, it is impossible to have such a profound Taoism, there must be someone behind the scenes." I can't fight Kongtong on weekdays, but now I have such a child to humiliate me. Okay, I'll deal with you except this kid!" made up his mind, and the cold light in his eyes was revealed, and he sneered: "Boy, since you are on stage, then make a move." What kind of blade do you use?" he decided in his heart that Zhang Sanfeishi relied on external force to fight the sword, and he didn't say anything about it at the moment, but only tried to make himself look generous, and after a while, he would knock Zhang San off the stage before he could show his superb martial arts.

Zhang San looked around, saw a few potted plants in the corner of the stage, folded off a branch and held it in his hand, and said: "The younger generation will use the branch to teach the seniors the high moves." When the group of heroes heard this, they were immediately in an uproar, and they all felt that this child was too big, but since he had previously revealed a secret weapon kung fu, maybe it was really unfathomable, and he was talking about it at the moment. Xu Ming's face was a little unbearable, he took a sip and shouted: "The kid looks down on Kongtong's martial arts, come on!"

Zhang San held the branch horizontally and made a gesture of "pilgrimage of ten thousand sects". It was the starting style that Wu Jingyi taught when he taught him martial arts and the elders when he made moves, although he was resentful in his heart and full of contempt for Xu Ming, but he knew that the other party was a very powerful master in the martial arts, and in front of everyone, he still had good etiquette.

Several Snow Mountain disciples were all stunned when they saw his move: "How can this kid make the 'Snow Mountain Sword Technique'?" Sure enough, I heard Zhang San say: "The seniors look down on the 'Snow Mountain Sword Technique', and the younger generations have already asked the seniors for advice from the 'Snow Mountain Sword Technique'. He knew that Xu Ming's status was prominent, and he couldn't make the first move with an unknown junior like him, and the branches together made a move "a hundred birds and a phoenix", but when he saw the tips of the branches flying, he turned into dozens of branches in an instant, covering the enemy's middle plate, although this move was powerful, it was still a polite swordsmanship. Xu Ming held a letter in his left hand and said with a smile: "Boy, you don't have to be polite." "Punch your right hand straight through. After a few moves, the crowd of spectators was sensational, Zhang San's swordsmanship was light and smart, the momentum was like a rainbow, elegant, and dignified, and he had the demeanor of a famous artist. Xu Ming knew that Zhang Sanbing couldn't hurt himself, but he was not in a hurry and dealt with it calmly. Zhang San's vertical high and low, running everywhere, only in a tea hour, has attacked more than 60 incoherent killers one after another, and others are amazed. Pei Manzhen said happily below: "It turns out that the third brother's martial arts are so good. ”

After fighting for dozens of times, Zhang Sanjian's moves became faster and faster. The disciples of Hengshan and Huashan are all good at swordsmanship, and the disciples of these factions saw that Zhang San had so many changes on a branch, which was even more than Pang Yunshu, and secretly drank it in their hearts: "The 'Snow Mountain Swordsmanship' is really worthy of its name, and it was only then that it opened its eyes." But no matter how he moved and stabbed, he couldn't penetrate the portal that Xu Ming's fists were strictly guarding. Zhang San was anxious, and secretly thought to himself: "This person is really not simple, he has fought twice, defeated two masters of the Snow Mountain Sect in a row, I am already the third person to fight with him, I have already taken a lot of advantage, if I don't win again, how can I be good?" How did he know that Xu Ming had already figured out the routine of the "Snow Mountain Sword Technique" when he was fighting against Pang Yunshu before, even if his internal strength was several times stronger than Pang Yunshu, he was helpless against Xu Ming. Zhang San's heart was in a hurry, and suddenly there was a clear roar, the sword technique changed suddenly, and the branch seemed to have become a soft belt, gently twisting and turning, and erratic, which was the most subtle part of Wu Jingyi's sword moves. The onlookers couldn't help but shout in unison. Xu Ming was secretly frightened when he saw his sudden change of moves, his body wandered, and he started to do light work, fighting with him quickly. Suddenly, Zhang Sanshu's branch broke through the air and stabbed Xu Ming's chest, Xu Ming couldn't dodge, but as soon as he thought that his blade was not a sword, he had to repeat his old trick, and put his hands together to clamp the branch. This set of sword moves is used with strong internal force, making the sword moves flickering and impermanent, and the enemy is difficult to block. Xu Ming had never seen such a sword technique, so he hurriedly sank his shoulders to avoid it, but unexpectedly, with a soft sound, the branch changed direction again, stabbing him directly in the upper arm of his left hand. Xu Ming was not ambiguous under the shock, stretched out his right arm, and somehow, he suddenly grew half a foot, and with a flick of Zhang San's wrist, he was about to snatch his blade. The grappler of the Kongtong faction is a unique in the martial arts, and there is no match in the world. Seeing that he was about to snatch the branch, he was shocked by a strong force when he touched Zhang San's wrist. It turned out that since Zhang San and Wu Jingyi learned the method of cultivating internal strength, he practiced diligently every day, and his original internal strength had a deep foundation, and over time, his own true qi formed a barrier on him. Thanks to Xu Ming's quick moves, he saw that he couldn't catch it, so he simply grabbed the branch with his backhand. This time he had scruples, and secretly used ten percent of his internal strength, Zhang San saw that he grabbed the branch and tried his best to regain it, but Xu Ming finally failed to take the blade in his hand. The two of them each took a few steps back and looked at each other.

Many people in the group hated Xu Ming, and when they saw Zhang San suppressing him with a branch, they all applauded. Xu Ming's face was red for a while, white for a while, and he also muttered to himself in his heart: "This kid has superb martial arts, and he doesn't have a sword at a loss, otherwise I will definitely lose this time." ”

At this time, Pang Yunshu had improved a little in the audience, at the beginning of Zhang San and Xu Ming's martial arts competition, he saw Zhang San using the "Snow Mountain Sword Technique" was already very strange, and after Zhang San used those few tricks taught by Wu Jingyi, he wondered in his heart: "When did I'Snow Mountain Sword Technique' have such strange tricks? Who is this young man?" He saw that Zhang San's swordsmanship was proficient and old-fashioned, and he was really not under himself, and he must not be his junior. I couldn't help but wonder in my heart: "Who will this young man's master be?" Several Snow Mountain disciples next to him admired Zhang Sanwei and couldn't help but discuss: "If this kid hadn't been at a disadvantage in weapons, he would have defeated that old man a long time ago!" Pang Yunshu raised his eyes and saw Zhang San holding a branch, pulled out his sword and asked the disciple to come to the stage and hand it to Zhang San. Zhang San looked at the audience, only to hear Pang Yunshu say: "This brother, this 'Frost Sword' is borrowed from you, you fight him well, I see that he is not your opponent." Zhang San saw that the sword was cold and dignified, but it was a sharp blade that cut gold and jade, nodded and took it immediately, stood with the sword, and said to Xu Ming: "Senior, let's come again!" Xu Ming saw that he took the sword, and his heart jumped "dong dong", and he wanted to say something sarcastic, telling Zhang San not to change the blade, but he couldn't say it. The two sides should have used their own tricks in the competition, but Zhang San's weapons were not used well, and he changed them halfway, which was understandable. Xu Ming gritted his teeth and rubbed his body, just hoping to take the lead to restrain Zhang San.

Zhang San saw him attacking, and did not defend the counterattack, which was exactly the trick that Wu Jingyi used when he was against Wu Jingyi that night. Zhang San stabbed the sword into Xu Ming's lower abdomen, the length of this sword was light and heavy, all of which were easy to use, and the snow mountain swordsmanship was doubled with the frost sword. Xu Ming's palm was slashing at his head and neck, and when he saw his sword rushing out, he stabbed the "Guan Yuan acupoint" three inches below his umbilicus, which was the key point of Ren Mai. Seeing that he had changed to a defensive position, the onlookers were obviously quite afraid of Zhang San, and the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect shouted loudly.

Zhang San took advantage of this move, gave full play to the attacker in the swordsmanship, and scored three killing moves, Xu Ming was embarrassed and resisted with all his might. Zhang San attacked faster and faster, Xu Ming couldn't help but retreat, and Zhang San swept the ground with a horizontal sword and hit straight out. Xu Ming just raised his palm and waved diagonally, but when he saw the tip of the opponent's sword sweeping towards him, he had not yet used this move, and he knew that it was not good in his heart, so he hurriedly jumped up to avoid it. How do you know that Zhang San seemed to guess how he was going to dodge, and made five or six moves in succession to attack Xu Ming's vital point, Xu Minggui was the head of Kongtong, and he had a body of martial arts, but he was forced to turn around by a young man, and he was no longer able to make a few moves like before, but at this moment, there was really no room to fight back. Seeing that after a few more moves, the palm of this martial arts faction was about to be defeated, and the hall was full of cheers.

Zhang San tossed and turned, his body was light and agile, a frost sword made it ethereal and elegant, and in an instant, there was a sword shadow on the platform, which dazzled Xu Ming, not to mention fighting back, even if he was hiding, it was also extremely embarrassing. Pang Yunshu was surprised, but he heard Huiwu on the side suddenly shout: "Wu Jingyi!" Pang Yunshu and Mu Yunliang are both Wu Jingyi's disciples, at this time, they were very surprised to hear Huiwu call out the name of the master, Pang Yunshu turned his head to look at him, Huiwu realized that he was speechless, and nodded towards Pang Yunshu with his hands folded. Hui Cheng said on the side: "Amitabha, does the great man think that this young man's martial arts body is a little similar to that of Mr. Wu?" Hui Wu said: "It turns out that the senior brother has also seen it. Pang Yunshu looked at the stand again, and Huiwu continued: "Twenty years ago, the poor monk and Mr. Wu had learned martial arts, and at that time, Wu Lao's swordsmanship was already superb, and now this young man's body movements are all full of Wu Lao's shadow. Pang Yunshu heard him say that he saw Zhang San swinging his sword and slashing horizontally, stabbing in depth, which was really similar to his master Wu Jingyi, but he had never seen these moves. I couldn't help but feel a pang in my heart: "Could it be that the master is not dead, this young man, this young man's martial arts are taught by the master?" When he read the five words "taught by the master" in his heart, he suddenly had mixed feelings. Eight years ago, Wu Jingyi, the head of the Snow Mountain Sect, disappeared for no reason, leaving more than 100 disciples and grandchildren. His brother Wu Jingsen took over the position of head of the family and announced to the rivers and lakes that Wu Jingyi had died of illness. Although the disciples of Wu Jingyi's family in the Snow Mountain Sect had doubts in their hearts, they were helpless because of Wu Jingsen's face. Besides, Wu Jingsen is really good to these disciples on weekdays. After a long time, no one paid attention to this matter, and over time it was forgotten. It's just that disciples like Tan Yunchun, Pang Yunshu, and Mu Yunliang often remember the master in their hearts, and the more Pang Yunshu looks at it, the more he feels that Zhang San's martial arts are taught by Wu Jingyi, so how can he not be excited.

Besides, on the stage, Zhang San has completely suppressed Xu Ming, his sword is light and agile, and his moves are endless, which is really elegant and chic, and Han Yi is flying. Wu Jingyi's set of "Snow Mountain Swordsmanship" taught him was originally won with a wonderful posture, and the swordsmanship itself was sharp, which made the opponent's embarrassment unbearable, and it made his moves gorgeous and extraordinary. Although Zhang San is dressed in rags, this way of swordsmanship is subtle, and everyone's eyes are bright, but he feels that he is a beautiful son, but he looks like a beggar. After a few more moves, Zhang San swung a sword in the stab, and Xu Ming dodged it in a hurry. Zhang San's first move was not closed, and the second move came again, Xu Ming had avoided him for more than 20 moves, and there was no way to do it at this time, seeing Zhang San's sword stabbing straight towards his chest, the force was fierce, if he was stabbed, he was either dead or injured, and shouted: "Young man spare his life!" Zhang Sanyuan didn't want to hurt his life, so this move seemed fierce, but in fact it didn't make him old. When the tip of the sword was a few inches away from Xu Ming's chest, the force on his foot turned backwards, unloading the forward leaning force. But he knew that Xu Ming was insidious and cunning, and although he accepted the recruitment, the tip of the sword was still pointing at Xu Ming to prevent him from suddenly changing.

Xu Ming, as the leader of a faction, actually knelt on the stage and shouted "spare your life" to a young man, and the heroes present were stunned, they didn't expect that the dignified head of Kongtong was actually a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death. Qiao Song shook his head, sighed, walked up to the stage and said to Zhang San: "Shaoxia is strong in martial arts, dare to ask the name of the honorable surname?" Although he saw that Zhang San's martial arts moves were in the same vein as the Snow Mountain, Zhang San personally admitted that what he made was the "Snow Mountain Sword Technique", but when he looked at Pang Yunshu's tone before, he didn't seem to know him, so he still asked: "What sect and sect does the young man inherit?" Zhang San saw Qiao Song on the side, and expected that Xu Ming would not dare to cheat, so he also put away the sword and saluted: "Junior Zhang ...... The sky is misty. He originally wanted to say "Zhang San", but suddenly remembered that Wu Jingyi had warned himself that he would use the name he gave when walking the rivers and lakes, so he temporarily changed his name to Zhang Tianmiao. As for the He Sect and the He Sect, although Wu Jingyi called himself the Snow Mountain Sect, but in fact, Zhang San was also playing drums in his heart, he saw that the number of Pang Yunshu's martial arts masters was similar to his own, but he had not yet recognized him on the stage at the moment, and it was not easy to say that he was really a disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect, so he said: "The younger generation has no sect and no faction. Qiao Song expected that there must be a mystery in this, he refused to say, he had his own plans, and he was not reluctant, turned to face the audience, and said loudly: "This game is won by Zhang Shaoxia, I don't know which hero will come to the stage to teach." ”