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If ordinary people encounter the White Tiger, I am afraid that they will not wait for the fight, and their strength will be greatly reduced if they are seduced by her, but Yuantong is wooden by nature, and he has learned the authentic exercises of the Shaolin School, so he will naturally not be affected. The Shaolin faction sent elder Yuantong www.biquge.info pen "Fun" Pavilion, but he was clever.

Liu Qingfeng looked at the white tiger and muttered, this girl can't really be a white tiger. Although the voice was small, it was heard by the white tiger, and with a wave of his right hand, a cold light came, and Liu Qingfeng was so frightened that his face was bloodless.

I saw that he couldn't dodge, and the short dagger in his sleeve hurriedly resisted, ding ding, dingding, it turned out to be three silver needles, and the cold light was shining. If he is shot, I am afraid that Liu Qingfeng will have half a life if he does not die. Rao is like this, my arm is also faintly sore, such a small silver needle, but the strength is not small. This female martial arts is also between the first and second grades.

Liu Qingfeng said, I remember that Xiaosheng Jianghu didn't say that there are more than a dozen first-class masters in the world, how do you feel that the second product is everywhere, and there are many first-class products like dogs. There are many shallow kings, and there are big brothers everywhere.

I smiled, Xiaosheng Jianghu is a media for the purpose of making money, what master lists, rankings, and wealth lists are all gimmicks, to put it bluntly, it is just to satisfy the curiosity of the people.

For example, the wealth list, the real rich in the Ming Dynasty are some forces cultivated privately with the royal family, the imperial court, and the princes and nobles. They won't be stupid to participate in any rankings, as for the so-called wealth list, it's just their after-dinner talk and jokes.

Yuantong is not very old, twenty or thirty years old, so young but already a master of Shaolin Yuanzi, it is indeed rare.

Yuantong carried two sticks behind his back, and his voice was a little honest, female donor, I used the Shaolin school's Fuhu Arhat stick, and please give me advice. With that, he threw one stick on the ground, and the other in his hand, and stood firm on both feet, as motionless as a mountain.

The white tiger's eyes flashed, he looked at Yuantong, and said with a smile, Don't worry, I've seen sticks thicker than you, if you have any moves, just greet me, don't be polite. The face is the color of peach blossoms, and the words are joking.

The two were at a stalemate for a moment, and Baihu asked, why don't you come out of the stick? Yuantong shook his head, Senior Brother said that you can't beat women.

The white tiger laughed, rose to the sky, and made a move full of flowers, and the two scimitars in his hands, one left and one right, attacked Yuantong. Yuantong lifted the stick horizontally to dodge a knife, and pushed the white tiger back with both arms. Yuan Lin said that Yuantong has the power of the dragon and tiger, and if it competes with internal strength, the white tiger may not be able to take advantage of it.

Sure enough, the white tiger changed the number of roads, and the two-way scimitar made it like a fish and a dragon, and the pace was light, but it was not there

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) in the Yuantong hard fight, specifically pick the Yuantong long stick to attack where it does not reach.

Yuantong has a plank and an eye, the two of them changed their moves, and fought for more than a dozen rounds, and the white tiger couldn't get the slightest bargain.

I said on the side, if it goes on like this, the white tiger will take a light and weird path, and I am afraid that I will not be able to get any cheap for the authentic martial arts of Shaolin.

After thirty moves, the white tiger's expression became more and more solemn, and when he was repelled by Yuantong, he threw away a scimitar.

The white tiger had words in his mouth, his body was glowing with purple light, and there was humanity next to him, this is the breath of Shura!

Purple light surrounded the white tiger, and I saw that there was a Shura body behind her, her face was hideous, and in an instant, the scimitar was full of purple light. The white tiger stepped on the lotus flower and attacked Yuantong.

Yuantong stood solemnly, and recited a Buddha name in his mouth, Amitabha. When the scimitar entered the range of the Yuantong long stick, I heard the Yuantong drink violently, get up!

Seeing Yuantong rushing into the purple light, the long stick and the scimitar struck, and the wind suddenly rose around him, and the sand and stones splashed wildly. The white tiger scimitar was stuck with the long stick and could not be drawn.

The white tiger refused to give up the knife, and could not withdraw, if the internal force was not the opponent, when he was thinking of breaking free, Yuantong made a jaw-dropping action of the heroes in the field, he turned the stick casually, and carried the white tiger up.

Everyone laughed in an uproar, and Yuantong stood in the middle of the room, smiling honestly at everyone. The white tiger touched Yuantong's bald head and said softly: "Great monk, I can't beat you, admit defeat, okay?"

Yuantong put the white tiger down, and the white tiger withdrew the scimitar, Shi Ran retreated, and before going down to the martial arts field, he looked back and smiled, and Yuantong's face turned red.

The Demon Sect fell behind by one to two, and in the fourth game, the Central Plains Martial Arts sent Xuan Yue, the personal disciple of the Qingcheng Sect's Qingling Dao Master. The Demon Sect sent out the Eastern Command Green Dragon.

Liu Qingfeng said, such an important competition, why don't these leaders come out in person?

I laughed secretly in my heart, at this moment, where is the reason for a leader to come out in person. Don't you know that the higher the martial arts of the heads of the various sects, the more they cherish their feathers, and how can they make a move so easily that they can finally gain some status in the rivers and lakes?

In the event of this kind of competition, you can send the masters in the door, and if you win, there will naturally be light on your face, and if you lose, it will most mean that the subordinate disciples are not good at learning and art, and after you go back, you can clean them up, and it will not have much impact on the entire sect. Unless it is like Murong Baiyun's battle for Qing Lingzi's interests in the morning, others can't do it for him, or he is named by a master with similar martial arts, if he doesn't fight, it will damage the prestige of the door, and he will fight.

Some of the newcomers, such as Zhao Ritian, the peachwood sword god, became famous in the first battle that year, and it was the twelve masters of the Hengshan faction that they had to fight with Hengshan

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) sent the head Zhang Yuheng to fight, Zhang Yuheng was also unlucky, he lost to a junior, his reputation was ruined, and the position of the head was also replaced by his junior brother, to achieve Zhao Ritian's reputation.

As soon as Xuan Yue came on the field, just drawing her sword, like a dragon's roar, was full of domineering, Qing Lingzi nodded her head, obviously very satisfied. Xuanyue looked at Qinglong, not afraid at all, and opened her mouth and said, I want to borrow something from you.

Qinglong was dressed in black, and said coldly, what is it?

Xuanyue said proudly, I want to borrow your head.

Liu Qingfeng was surprised, why is this line so familiar? I said that in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Cao Cao said this when he killed the grain official. Liu Qingfeng nodded, domineering, there is a kind of I smiled, it is not difficult to borrow and borrow again, it is not certain who will kill the deer.

Qinglong Dao, why not send you? Qinglong's long sword is like a dragon, and the sword light in the sky is like a peacock opening the screen, approaching Qinglong. The green dragon retreated again and again, and when he reached the corner, there was no way back. Xuanyue's sword move was slashed, but the green dragon was gone.

A blood light spurted out, and Xuanyue's human head flew out a few feet away. Qing Lingzi said angrily, the evil thief dares to do this!

Liu Qingfeng said that this Dao Chief was more sad than his own son who died, and there was a humane on the side, this Xuanyue was the illegitimate son of the Qingling Dao Chief.

Qinglong said coldly: In this sentence, Cao Cao said that the grain official died, and Cao Cao achieved a great thing. Jing Ke also said that Fan Yuzhi died, and Jing Ke also died.

Qing Lingzi lost his son when he was old, his eyes were burning with anger, and when he stood up, he was about to step forward to find Qinglong for revenge. Han Kuo said long, the matter of martial arts, the sword has no eyes, and death and injury are inevitable, could it be that your Central Plains martial arts only say one thing and do another?

An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of Murong Baiyun's mouth, and he stepped forward and said solemnly: Qingling Dao Chief, please focus on the overall situation!

The disciples of the Qingcheng Sect stepped forward, brought the head back, and collected Xuanyue's body.

Teak Mu didn't know when to lean over and said: I have a good way to pick up the head of your son.

Qing Lingzi's face was happy, Xiangshi said so, could it be that Wu'er could save it?

Teak shook his head, of course it's dead, I won't come back to life, I'm just doing handiwork.

Teak was kicked out by Qing Lingzi.

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