Li Mingxuan saw that the fast attack was ineffective, so he slowed down the offensive, moved his right arm, and ran through the "streamer sword", and with a brush, he flattened Zimu's neck, and Zimu hurriedly squatted, so that the stick swept towards Li Mingxuan's lower plate. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Li Mingxuan didn't wait for the old move, he jumped up, and hit Zimu with his head and feet. In the Hanyu swordsmanship, the "Snow Cellar Ice Sky" was launched instantly, and the sword did not reach Zimu but felt as if he was in an ice cellar.

But seeing Zimu screaming, the power of the sun instantly forced out the cold air on the surface of his body, and instead of retreating, he advanced, holding the eyebrow stick with both hands, and kicked towards the "Streamer Sword" with both feet in the air.

Seeing this, the heroes in the audience all sweated for Zimu, patted his feet and were cut off, and the abbot of "Zhigang" also leaned forward and looked at him, and his heart rose to his throat.

Bang bang, Zimu avoided Li Mingxuan's false move and kicked the sword body. "Ahh

Although Zimu's internal force is deeper than Li Mingxuan's, the old force has been used, and at this time, when the new force is not born, and Li Mingxuan, using the power of falling, actually pushed Zimu to the bottom of the competition platform.

"Ah!" Abbot Zhigang, and the heroes in the audience were shocked when they saw Zimu and wanted to fall off the stage.

Who knew that at the critical moment, Zimu put the Qi Mei stick on the edge of the competition platform, and his body flew upside down to the table.

Zhigang exhaled a breath of turbidity, turned his head and saw Yuyang Zhenren's smiling expression, and suddenly became gloomy. Seeing this, the abbot of "Zhigang" said happily: "Haha...."

said that it was too late, it was fast, and at this time, Li Mingxuan just arrived, wanting to force Zimu off the stage again before he landed.

I saw Zimu shouting "Duh!" round the Qi Mei stick, and used the Qi Mei stick method of 36 styles, in which the "force splits Huashan".

Li Mingxuan felt that the strong wind was overwhelming, and he didn't dare to shake it. The tip of the "Streamer Sword" was a little on the countertop, and the body was close to the countertop, flying upside down.

Bang! A crisp sound came, and it stands to reason that Zimu's blow to the table would definitely cause bricks and stones to fly, but he saw Li Mingxuan dodging it, so he withdrew halfway, and the sound just now was actually made by the remnants of the stick wind when it hit the countertop.

Xiao Yichen looked straight at Zimu with his eyes and muttered, "Sending and receiving from the heart, interesting." ”

Woo hoo, the two of them exchanged hands again, sometimes swords and sticks hit each other, or fought with one palm, like two butterflies wearing flowers, the posture is beautiful, but it is full of danger, the audience can't help but applaud when they see this.

In this way, the two of them dismantled more than 100 moves, but they still did not distinguish between victory and defeat. Seeing that he couldn't fight for a long time, Li Mingxuan deliberately bought a flaw, and struck in the air, exposing the three acupuncture points of "Guan Yuan", "Intermediate", and "Qu Gu".

Zimu subconsciously attacked these places, but suddenly woke up halfway through, how could he make such a poisonous hand, he suddenly withdrew the palm force of the strike, and his body couldn't help but be stumbled by the power of the shock.

Between Li Mingxuan and Yu Zimu, the martial arts were not far apart, and seeing him fooled, the corners of Li Mingxuan's mouth couldn't help but sneer, and when he snorted, he knocked the eyebrow stick in Zimu's hand.

Ah! The heroes in the audience couldn't help but scream, I don't know why Zimu is so good, how can he be knocked off the weapon.

"Hmph, hmph" Xiao Yichen snorted coldly, knowing that Zimu was merciful and fell for Li Mingxuan's tricks.

Li Mingxuan stood upright with his sword and said, "Brother Zimu has conceded." ”

"You, hum!" Rao is gentle Zimu, who couldn't help but snort angrily when he figured out the joints at this time.

"Senior brother, take the baton....", a small monk next to him, Chongzi Mu Dao. The "whoosh" stick followed, and the arm of the wood ape was about to pick it up, but it was forced back by Li Mingxuan's sword, and with a "click", a sword cut off the stick.

Listening alone, swishing, and clicking, it turned out that the sticks that Zimu had been throwing were cut off by Li Mingxuan one after another, only to see broken sticks and broken sticks on the martial arts field, piled up on the ground. When the heroes saw Li Mingxuan and behaving like this, they couldn't help but shush.

"How is it?Senior Brother Zimu, are you still unwilling to admit defeat?" Li Mingxuan said.

"Hmph, don't think about it!" Zimu snorted coldly, swished twice, kicked the broken sticks scattered on the ground at Li Mingxuan, and grabbed his body.

Li Mingxuan's long sword trembled sharply, brushed aside the flying sticks, and suddenly saw a darkness in front of him, it turned out that Zimu had already deceived himself at this time, and slapped his palm on the top of his head. At that moment, he saw Li Mingxuan in a hurry, and the long sword raised his heart and said: "This palm is slapped down, and I will destroy your palm first." ”

Seeing this, Zimu changed the beat to a clip, and the middle finger of the index finger of his left hand clamped the "streamer sword" and went down.

Li Mingxuan saw Zimu, this move was unexpected, but it turned inferior into good, and he couldn't help but sigh, and the long sword shook at the moment, and he wanted to cut off Zimu's two fingers.

But he felt that the long sword did not move at all, and when he saw Zimu again, he saw that his face was like gold, and his treasure was solemn. It turns out that all the power has been carried on the two fingers.

Li Mingxuan's mind was spinning: "Wouldn't it be bad if his two fingers went all the way down, took my wrist, and then grabbed my long sword!"

At that moment, when he saw Li Mingxuan, he shouted, "Ah!" and slapped his left palm towards Zimu.

Seeing this, Zimu hurriedly waved his right palm to greet him. Pedaling, Li Mingxuan, took three steps back, and Zimu also took two steps back.

Originally, the Kunlun faction's "Wu Wei Jing" and Shaolin's "Yi Ji Jing" were not far behind, just because Li Mingxuan was impetuous, and eager for quick success, which greatly violated the gist of the "Wu Wei Jing" in the pure heart and few desires, and was inferior to Zimu in internal cultivation. But the victory is in the hand of the sword, which makes up for this disadvantage.

Zimu took the opportunity to attack, and used Shaolin Luohan Boxing, Hong Boxing, Tongjian Boxing, Grappling Hands and other tricks like a storm, Li Mingxuan sandwiched the sword in his palm, and the palm in the sword was also howling.

The heroes in the audience, seeing that the two were fighting close to each other, and the danger was better than before, they couldn't help but sweat for the two.

The two of them went back and forth, and they dismantled thirty or forty moves, but they heard a "hiss"! I saw Zimu, and the monk's robe on his chest was cut more than a foot long.

"Brother Zimu, are you really unwilling to surrender?" Li Mingxuan smiled. It was Zimu who answered him, a more continuous palm shadow.

"Hmph, don't I really dare to hurt you?" Li Mingxuan said coldly. Raised the long sword and attacked the big hole around Zimu's body, Zimu's palm shadow flew over, blocking the front and back, and the two fought fiercely.

"Zimu still hasn't retreated...."At this time, a loud roar suddenly spread in the valley.

Zimu, Li Mingxuan saw that the abbot of "Zhigang" stopped drinking, so the two sides stopped fighting and retreated to the side.

"But, Master....I...."Zimu turned his head to Abbot Zhigang in the stands.

"The cause of the past, the effect of today! Don't be too persistent. Abbot Zhigang shouted.

"Yes, disciple understood. After Zimu finished speaking, he turned around to Abbot Zhigang and the heroes in the audience, gave a salute, and went off the stage.

Most of the heroes in the audience shook their heads and sighed. Xiao Yichen couldn't help sighing in his heart: "It seems that Abbot Zhigang's cultivation is really profound, and he accurately grasped Li Mingxuan's killing intention, and it seems that he scolded Zimu, but in fact, he loves his disciples, and that sentence, today's cause and the past fruit, is a great satire of Li Mingxuan, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone." ”

At that moment, Zijue announced that Li Mingxuan had won. At that time, it was already unitary, the sky was dark, and the torches were extinguished, so Abbot Zhigang announced that today's contest was suspended and waited for tomorrow.