The Sixth Martial Arts Conference 7

The two were extremely close to each other, and before the heroes could exclaim, three white lights had reached Shitai's denomination. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 In a hurry, the green steel sword in his hand quickly retracted, and his wrist trembled slightly, shaking three times from left to right, each time it was unusually fast, but every time it shook, the tip of the sword was impartial and divided the silver wire in two.

This change came and went very quickly, and Qunhao thought of the danger and the exquisite swordsmanship of Shi Tai, and they were all shocked. Suddenly, I heard a person: "This aunt is cheating, please ask Master Yuantong to say something fair!"

Yuantong clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk said that as long as no one dies, whoever stands in the end will be the leader of the martial arts alliance, that is to say, no matter what means are used in the ring." ”

The voice fell, and suddenly heard someone in the audience cry out "ouch", a Taiyi Beidou disciple suddenly scratched his whole body, scratched for a while, seemed to be more and more itchy, left and right hands came out, two hands pulled off their sleeves, scratching hard. The five fingers on his arm left deep blood marks. Everyone saw that his facial features were itching and distorted, and they were horrified, and they heard the sound of tearing the cloth with a "snort", Xiaohuang Nunnery's sixteen or seventeen-year-old Xiao Ni also scratched his neck, and the itch was too strong, tearing off a large piece of plain clothes, and the pink obscene clothes were exposed from the snow-white neck to the lower abdomen, she didn't care about the shame, but she still couldn't stop scratching.

The disciple of Taiyi Beidou had torn his shirt to the ground, he stood and scratched for a while, only to feel that his back was also itchy and unbearable, turned around twice, couldn't reach his back, and fell to the ground busily, rubbing the rough and hard stone ground with the skin on his back, and shouted: "Master, the disciple is so itchy, the whole body is itchy, itchy." In a moment, the upper half of his body was completely skinless, and his nails were full of flesh and blood. Xiaohuang Nunnery's face was sparsely picked, and only two crumbling pieces of profane clothes on her chest were left on her upper body.

Seeing this, Qunhao turned his face sideways, and Lu Shouyi ran close to the disciple to help him up, and asked, "Qingfeng, what's wrong with you?"

The Taiyi Beidou disciple's upper body was in the air, and there was nowhere to tickle, so he pushed Lu Shouyi away, wiped it on the ground again, and said, "Itchy...... Itchy ......"

Lu Shouyi looked at him for a while, suddenly stretched out his right hand, and pulled out a white thread from his forehead, which turned out to be a silver thread on the dust of Mei Yidao!

Mei Yi Dao Chang smiled and said: "These two people have been poisoned by the 'Yin and Yang Grinding' of the poor Dao, and if they don't intersect immediately, they will definitely die." ”

Qunhao didn't expect that Mei Yidao was ashamed in front of Qunhao, and his face was still full of spring breeze, and they all thought: "This woman was born so beautiful, I never thought that my heart was so cruel and vicious", they all shuddered. The Jing Qiu Master shouted, "Demon girl, bring the antidote!"

Mei Yidao said: "There is no cure for this poison, there is no medicine to cure, there is only one way, that is, to do things for men and women." After a pause, he said: "Fortunately, the two of them are both yin and yang mills, and they happen to be a man and a woman, senior sister, although this disciple of Taiyi Beidou is ugly, but it is okay, if you hesitate for a moment, even God can't save the little junior sister." ”

Jing Qiu Shi looked at the disciple whose flesh and blood were blurred, and his heart was painful and anxious, but he was helpless. The little ni's whole body kept twitching, his cheeks, forehead, arms, chest, and hands were bruised, but at this time, he looked at the master, with a faint smile on his face, and said, "Master, the disciple has lived up to the master's nurturing grace, no...... Can't report for the teacher...... Revenge ......" shuddered slightly, and stopped moving. Master Jing Qiu shouted: "Huiren!" I saw blood flowing from the corner of the disciple's mouth, and I pinched it open slightly, only to realize that she was afraid of insulting the teacher, so she bit her tongue and committed suicide.

Jing Qiu Shitai turned around and looked at Mei Yi Dao Chang, his teeth were clucking, and he said vaguely: "I'm going to kill you!" The figure burst out, and the green steel sword stabbed out towards Mei Yi Dao Chang.

Mei Yi Dao Chang waved the dust to block, and said lightly: "If it weren't for the senior sister who split the poisonous wire in two, they wouldn't have been poisoned, and the senior sister not only reflected on herself, but sprinkled her anger on her sister, so how could she have the appearance of a monk." The dust swept away, and the silver wire wrapped the green steel sword. The sword momentum of Jing Qiu Shitai was extremely fast, but thousands of extremely soft silver threads wrapped around the incomparably sharp long sword, and it did not break. Mei Yidao said with a smile: "Senior sister, be careful, this dust is more than 40,000 silver wires, fed with more than 100 different poisons, the toxicity is not bad, don't accidentally touch it, and blame my sister I didn't remind you." The Jing Qiu Master was so shocked that he couldn't help but dodge back with a sword flower.

In this way, Jing Qiu Shitai has to think about how to avoid the dust every time she makes a move, and she will inevitably be hindered everywhere, but Rao is like this, she still has the upper hand. The two fought for more than 20 rounds, Mei Yidao had retreated to the edge of the ring, seeing that the left and right branches were staggering, the dust in her hand suddenly swirled, and thousands of silver threads suddenly closed like blooming chrysanthemums, and Xiang Shitai's wrist. Jing Qiushi didn't dare to take it hard, his right arm shrank rapidly, his feet jumped up, and he drew an arc in mid-air with Mei Yidao's gesture, and kicked out a kick abruptly, right in Mei Yidao's long back, Mei Yidao was kicked out of half a zhang, brushed the dust on the ground, and then looked at the steady.

"Okay!" Qunhao's exclamation was extremely neat and loud.

Jing Qiu Shitai said: "Demon girl, hand over the stolen face." ”

Mei Yidao said with a smile: "Where is the senior sister, when I took away the face, Xiaohuang Nunnery was no longer alive, and even if there were, I would have hid it a long time ago, how can it be called stealing, my sister is robbing." ”

Jing Qiu Shi thought too much about the tragic scene in the nunnery, as if a sharp knife was cutting flesh in the heart, and his hands couldn't help shaking. Zhou Tongtian said: "Mrs. Shi, she is deliberately provoking you, don't be fooled." ”

Mei Yi Dao Chang glanced at Zhou Tongtian obliquely, and said: "What do you know, the 'Mourning Mountain Prison Dance Swordsmanship' heart trick, the more sad the heart, the more you can give full play to the power of the sword...... " Before the words were finished, Jing Qiu Shitai's move "Wai Hong is all over the field" stabbed out early, the green steel sword slashed down from right to left, slashing at Mei Yi Daochang's left shoulder, Mei Yi Dao Chang dodged sideways, Jing Qiu Shitai's left palm suddenly rose, "bang", and hit Mei Yi Daochang's chest. Mei Yidao took seven or eight steps backwards, almost falling out of the ring, and a trace of redder blood oozed from the corner of his ruddy mouth.

Seeing that Mei Yidao was losing and retreating, there was another burst of cheers from the audience.

Mei Yidao still had a smile on her face, she turned around, helped the wind to stand still, caressing the dusty silver wire with her left hand carelessly, and said leisurely: "Senior sister, when I was on the mountain before, the master always praised you for being a good material for practicing martial arts, and also passed on the unique mastery of the 'Mourning Mountain Prison Dance Sword Technique' to you, however, what is the use of high understanding, how can you work hard, three years ago my martial arts were not as good as your hand, and now, you are not worthy of carrying shoes with me." ”

The heroes were all worried: "This demon girl was also beaten by Mrs. Shi with poison and was powerless, at most she could only be regarded as comparable, and she dared to say that Mrs. Shi was not her opponent." ”