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Bai Su nodded and said, "This is indeed a victory, but I am afraid that it will damage the reputation of my Shenzang Sect." ”

Yu Yazi said: "Think about it, if you really come to the situation of life and death, the situation of survival and death, the enemy is ruthless and cruel, and he has to take your life, can you still pay attention to etiquette and teaching?

Bai Su said: "It's the disciple who is wrong, but the master is teaching." Lu Liuxin disagreed, thinking: "Now is not the point of life and death, my character is really despicable, I was really blind in the past." ”

Yu Yazi has a deep understanding of Pan Xuan, knowing that the powder mist is not poison, but just a trick to cover up the true qi of the phantom spirit of Pan Xuan, his skill is far better than that of the silver leaf, as early as when the two of them fought closely, the real energy of the phantom spirit has penetrated into the enemy's body, and Pan Xuan does not want the real kung fu to be known, so he takes great pains to win with conspiracy. And although Pan Xuan has all kinds of thaumaturgy, he is willing to be pointed at by thousands of people, and he is willing to spoil his reputation, which also gives Yuyazi a headache.

She sighed and smiled bitterly, but her heart was doubly pity.

This time, there are also 16 people in the ring competition, and 8 people can go to the river layer, but there is still a need to decide a winner, who is called the champion, and it is a great honor to be rewarded by the sect master. Therefore, although Pan Xuan and Lu Liuxin won, they still have to stay in the competition.

Dressed neatly, he made a circle towards everyone, returned to the entrance of the cave, and stood against the wall. Everyone sneered at him, spitting everywhere, and some people threw debris at him, coiling and not caring about it, quite complacent.

Mengshan Immortal said: "Quiet, quiet! This time in the ring, regardless of means, only no harm is allowed to hurt people's lives, win in a circle, do not violate the rules, everyone is quiet!" As soon as he spoke, it was like a tsunami in the mountains, and everyone heard it clearly and was in awe, and the scene returned to calm.

The examiner reported Lu Liuxin's name, she played again, and competed with another Wenxiu son, that son is the Haina faction Yan Bei, who was the person who chatted with her in the cave before, his martial arts are higher than Lu Liuxin, but he pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, and does not make a heavy hand, Lu Liuxin has to indulge him, make every effort, the two fight very excitingly, not like a competition, but like a dance, you come and go, advance and retreat, and feel happy with each other.

Everyone gradually became impatient, and someone scolded: "This is a place to try, not a place for the two of you to fall in love." ”

Lu Liuxin's face turned red, and with a coquettish sound, the sword move became fierce, and Yan Bei sighed, and suddenly slapped a few palms, under the shroud of palm power, Lu Liuxin's wrist was weak, and with a bang, the long sword flew out far away. Lu Liuxin said "ah" and leaned over to get the long sword, but Yan Bei was faster than her, and when he hugged her slender waist, Lu Liuxin's delicate body was instantly sour and soft, and he held it in his arms.

She was very shy, and said angrily: "You.... If you let me go, what kind of system is this?"

Yan Bei said softly: "It's me who is too rude and offends the girl." He took a few steps back and slammed her to the ground. Lu Liuxin picked up the long sword, her face was feverish, and she hurriedly retreated, this battle was considered her to lose.

The examiner said: "Although Senior Sister Lu Liuxin has been defeated, she has been able to enter the realm of Youjiang, and she can be given the elixir later to practice the kung fu of Youjiang." ”

Pan Xuan watched coldly, and secretly thought: "I used to be like this strict monument, pleasing women, and my virtue was so unbearable. Suddenly, his face was feverish, and he wanted to dig a hole in the ground and hide.

Everyone went up and down, competing one after another, and soon after, it was Pan Xuan's turn to appear, and one person on the opposite side was the letter of the Sword Sect, although he was born with five big and three thick, square face and thick eyebrows, but he was still dressed elegantly and dressed very exquisitely.

The two glanced at each other, but before Xinjun could speak, he said: "The old pig is wearing new clothes, and he is still not human. ”

Xinjun rushed upwards angrily, shouted violently, pulled out the magic sword, attacked the coil, untied the belt, and waved it over, that Xinjun knew that it was powerful, condensed the internal force around his body, held his breath, and slashed towards the belt, only to hear a soft sound, the belt was broken in two, but no powder was released.

Xinjun was slightly stunned, his eyes were dark, his head was covered by coiled trousers, he screamed, he couldn't see anything, and was punched in the vest by coiled several punches, Xinjun's body bones were extremely tough, he survived a few moves, and pulled hard at the trousers, intending to tear them apart, but as soon as he pulled his hand, Xinjun's fingers dug into his face, leaving a scar, blood flowed for a long time, and he shouted loudly.

Pan Xuan passed back to the trousers, and said with a smile: "There is no 'no food and starvation' in the trouser pocket, but there is enough in the trousers, senior brother, please smile." ”

Xinjun said angrily: "Shameless scum, you... You...."In the blink of an eye, his heart was terrified, and he saw that the thing in front of him was huge, with thick skin and rugged scales, and it was a big snake that had been standing. Xinjun didn't know that this was the true qi of the phantom spirit, and he was most afraid of poisonous snakes in his life, so he ran away when he pulled out his legs, took advantage of the situation to catch up, and took advantage of the dissipation of the true qi in his body, hit his acupoint, and restrained Xinjun.

The people on the slope reprimanded them again, saying that they had lost their conscience and did all kinds of evil, which was really a shame for all immortals. Some people said that his crotch was poisonous and smelly, which made Xinjun mess up and frightened.

The Mengshan Immortal Envoy said loudly: "It is reasonable to win the pan, don't make noise!" The audience was helpless, so they could only swallow the scolding in their stomachs, but they thought in their hearts: "The Mengshan Immortal Envoy favors the people of his own sect, and it is unfair." ”

Pan Xuan took off Xinjun's belt and said, "This is your compensation for me, and we will settle the two of us, and there will be no more grievances." The smile was still there, and he went back to his place.

After his match, he was counted in the top four, and in the next game, it was Yan Bei who fought with another good hand, Yan Bei held the sword in his hand, without palm power, bowed deeply to the opponent, and nodded to Lu Liuxin's position with a smile, his eyebrows were affectionate, Lu Liuxin felt embarrassed, and said in his heart: "What is this person always pestering me for? He won me, and he was embarrassed to show off to me?" But seeing him take himself to heart, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

Yan Bei let out a long roar, and the tip of the sword circled, and he actually used Lu Liuxin's swordsmanship, Lu Liuxin was taken aback, and secretly thought: "He only competed with me for a hundred moves, and he memorized all my kung fu? ”

The swordsmanship she made is created by Yuyazi, passed on by Bai Sudao, called "Thousand Thorns Sword", the sword moves seem to be beautiful, implying murder, and each move contains a very strong counterattack power, the essence of which lies in the true qi on the sword, rather than the exquisite sword moves.

She saw that Yan Bei made ten moves, but the shape was just similar, and he didn't get the magic of this Thousand Thorns Divine Sword, but he had an amazing memory, and he fused his own comprehension in the moves, and his internal strength was extremely profound, so he competed with his opponent and did not fall behind for a while.

Lu Liuxin suddenly thought: "He wants to use my swordsmanship to win, which means: My kung fu is only slightly inferior to him, but I am stronger than others." He's... In fact, they are pleasing me. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh.

Yan Bei's opponent is called Zhao De, who is a disciple of another major faction of Wanxianmen, the Bitter Dynasty Sect, shaved most of his hair, leaving only a short inch, with a serious expression, simple clothes, and the blade is only a six-foot black wood.

Pan Xuan usually rarely sees this bitter dynasty sect, and when he saw it, he was greatly admired, and secretly praised: "Although it may not be a hypocrite or a fake immortal, it is much more pleasing to the eye than the rest of the immortals." ”

Yan Bei's martial arts internal force was originally above this Zhao De, but he blindly curryed favor with Lu Liuxin, too lightly underestimated the enemy, and took a few tricks from the black wood, but in an instant, the internal force collapsed, and he was forced by Zhao De step by step, and there was no way back.

At this point, Yan Bei didn't care about playing anymore, roared violently, slashed horizontally with a long sword, made several moves in succession, and the same moves, and had already used a stunt before he pulled back the situation, and then slapped it with all his strength, hitting Zhao De in the abdomen, Zhao De shouted miserably, fell straight out, and his internal breath was not smooth, knowing that it was difficult to win, he had to bow his head and admit defeat.

Lu Liuxin stood up and shouted at him from afar: "Hey, hey, this son, you can't learn kung fu at home." ”

Yan Bei's face was gloomy, but he finally won a thrilling victory, smiled at Lu Liuxin, and said: "Naturally, it is far from being as good as the girl, and if you have a fate in the future, you have to ask the girl for more advice." ”

Lu Liuxin nodded and smiled at him.

The examiner preached: "Please ask the Shenzang faction to panxuan, and the holy yang faction Luo Tianbo!"

Coiled and vigorous, he appeared on the stage again, and Na Luo Tianbo also stepped forward slowly, only to see that this person's demeanor was solemn, his eyes were cold, and he couldn't hide the contempt in his heart.

Luo Tianbo said: "Senior Brother Panshu, do you still want to fight against me empty-handed?"

I don't have a sword in my hand, but I am more powerful than a man with a sword. ”

Luo Tianbo laughed and said, "I, Luo Tianbo, have never seen such a madman as my junior brother in my life. The long sword shook, and flames ignited on it, like a layer of red transparent silk, constantly fluttering in the wind, and many people on the stage exclaimed: "True Yang Divine Sword!" It is the most prestigious divine skill of the Holy Yang Sect, I can't imagine that this person is only listed in the Youjiang class, and he has already practiced such a mastery.

Luo Tianbo shouted: "If you admit defeat, I will spare you." Otherwise, as long as I am slightly scratched by my long sword, I will cut off my hands and legs!"

Pan Xuan smiled and said, "Then why don't you admit defeat first, senior brother?" I can spare you once." ”

Luo Tianbo frowned, rushed up instantly, and faced the enemy, but kept retreating backwards, but after all, he was one step slower than Luo Tianbo, Luo Tianbo slashed down with a sword, and the blade came extremely fast, and he flipped out backwards and avoided this move.

Luo Tianbo snorted coldly, and danced the long sword as dense as a flying locust, without any gaps, and chased after Pan Xuan closely, but Pan Xuan was extremely slippery, and the tip of the sword was always half an inch behind him, but he couldn't catch him.

The viewers saw the True Yang Divine Sword, and they were extremely excited, and praised Luo Tianbo, who knew that when they were in a head-to-head confrontation, they fled east and west, and they didn't fight back at all, and the line was cunning and tight, even if this Luo Tianbo was fast, he could always be dodged by him at the last moment. Everyone was furious, and they scolded again: "What is it?" "I see that I am almost asleep!" "This plate belongs to a dog, and this one is called a smooth one." ”

Although Luo Tianbo's internal strength is strong, after all, it is far inferior to the two of the Holy Yang Sect Zhuyuan and Yu Bujia, this True Yang Divine Sword cannot last, but he is extremely strong, and he has chased straight after him with all his strength, and he has never lost his strength. Suddenly, Pan Xuan stopped walking, Luo Tianbo was overjoyed, and suddenly slashed down with a sword, who knew that Pan Xuan's head came over in an instant.

Luo Tianbo was shocked and thought, "I.... If I kill him, I will lose the contest. Hurriedly stopped, but he was already really angry, at the end of the strong crossbow, it was difficult to bear the sudden change, and suddenly the internal breath was reversed, and he turned lightly to his back, and with a slap of his palm, he had already restrained Luo Tianbo's big vertebral acupoint.