Chapter Seventy-Nine: The tide of battle has reversed

"Come up, come up, come up. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" This kind of harsh sound came from everywhere, and even a solemn and steady person like the head of Wushan was shouting there.

"You're really annoying. He Taiyue really couldn't stand to say what was in her heart.

"yes, I don't think, come up, come up. "The more the head of Wushan laughs, the more outrageous it becomes, it doesn't look like a head of the house.

Wang Huo stood in the audience, and he didn't go up, and if he didn't, those nasty voices kept coming into his ears, which really made Wang Huo unable to survive or die.

"Go up, Wang Huo, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, but you must not be defeated. Although He Taiyue persuaded Wang Huo not to take the victory or defeat too seriously, she was telling him that this victory and defeat were so important to him.

Zhang Neng had been waiting for Wang Huo on the field for a while, and he said, "Come up, senior brother, how about I let you make three moves, come up quickly." ”

Sticking out your head is also a knife, and shrinking your head is also a knife, why not stick out your head, at least die a glorious death. When Wang Huo was about to take the first step, at this moment, a disciple guarding the back door said, "Senior brother, why don't you let me go up to meet them." ”

"Little junior brother, I know your hard work, you don't want me to lose face on it and get punished by the head of the sect, which will affect my future in the Shushan faction, but as a senior brother, I have to take the lead, okay, even if he is the Jade Emperor, he will be killed. "When Wang Huo was about to rush forward.

As soon as the little junior brother guarding the back door took a step, a gust of wind shook Wang Huo down, and he jumped on the competition platform with a whoosh.

"It's such a fast speed, a slight step in the legs and feet can defeat your senior brother in one move, but it doesn't matter, just let the horse come. Zhang Neng pulled out the sword path in his hand.

The little junior brother guarding the back door waved his hand, and eighteen horses rushed over, Zhang Neng immediately crossed the sword body to resist his eighteen horses formed by the condensation of mana, and as soon as the person touched that spell, the strength was very different, Zhang Neng was knocked back to the field, vomiting blood and seriously injured. It seems that Zhang Neng is powerless against the little junior brother who guards the back door.

Zhang Nengnai is a Yuan-level Sword Emperor, and his cultivation is: Twenty-seven or eight-fold Yuan-level skills, mana-type swordsman, since he was easily defeated by a small backdoor disciple, it was really a shame for the Wushan faction.

Zhang Neng got up and said: "I admire it, thank you for the mercy of the little junior brother just now, he will be ashamed of the snow in the future, and he will retire here." ”

"Senior brother, you can't hide it. Seeing such a situation, the head of Wushan felt that something bad had happened.

"Hahaha. He Taiyue began to laugh, slapping the table and laughing.

"Don't laugh so loudly. When the head of Wushan saw his face, he was angry.

"It's louder. He Taiyue looked happy, and the Shushan faction didn't know how many hidden dragons and crouching tigers there were.

"Lixing is on the field, and Zhang can go back to heal. The head of Wushan commanded.

Lixing came out of the backstage, jumped directly on the competition platform and said, "Let's shoot." ”

"I heard that you are extremely powerful and powerful, as long as you can make my hair move, I will admit defeat. "The little junior brother guarding the back door is a little arrogant.

"You've deceived people so much, I don't believe you have such magical powers. Lixing was so strong that he ran forward impulsively and punched him hard.

"Ah, my hand hurts, why is it so hard, harder than diamond. "Lixing punches again, punches again, flies and kicks, spins the ground, hits his head forward, and the iron head is out, see if you can still hold on.

"My head hurts, I'm bleeding, I'm so faint, I can't do it. Although Lixing felt that he couldn't stand it anymore, he always insisted that he couldn't just give up. The force took a few steps back, about to use his killer move.

Lixing spit out blood to the fists of both hands, and cast a pair of black iron fists on the spot, he cast a raging fire, and quickly cast a pair of iron fists, the iron fists are cast with flesh and blood, and the power is incomparable.

Originally, under the attack of the enemy, Lixing would not be able to perform this killer move, unless someone had to assist him, he would have a chance to use it. Now it's okay, the Xuantie fist has been cast, his hands are shining with purple light, Li Xing began to transport the true qi in his body, ready to strike with all his strength, tied up his horse steps, and punched with both hands, and the disciple who guarded the back door still did not move at all, but he was rebounded by his own strength to the bottom of the martial arts arena.

"I lost, and I was convinced to lose, even if the Zhenghuo of the first master of the Wushan faction came to participate, he might not be able to beat you. Please ask your Excellency's cultivation. Lixing asked from the sidelines, his hands back to their original shape.

"It's inconvenient to disclose. The little junior brother guarding the back door replied.

"Okay, the green mountains don't change, the green water flows forever, and I retire here. Lixing walked back to the backstage of the competition.

There was a loud burst of laughter, slapping the table, He Taiyue laughed from ear to ear, and the head of Wushan said: "Your face is really annoying." ”

"Yes, what's even more annoying" He Taiyue said.

The head of Wushan arranged for the disciples to go on the field and said, "Luo Jiu plays, if you lose, I will punish you for sweeping the land for ten years and cleaning up the house for ten years." ”。

Luo Jiu jumped on the competition platform, pulled out the scabbard, and thought to himself: "Such a powerful person, only the kung fu of the mysterious sect before me can be defeated, but I am just a miscellaneous person, and no one is willing to accept me as an apprentice, if there is a kung fu of that sect, I am still somewhat sure of today's battle, but looking at the current comparison, I can hardly win against him, and I have also done low-level positions, he guards the back door, and I do miscellaneous, but why is the difference so big." ”

"If you can't beat me, it doesn't matter, I can let you, as long as you can touch me, even if you win. The little junior brother who was guarding the back door said.

"What's so embarrassing about that, it's a word. Luo Jiu thought to himself: "Once, the first sword in the world of the Huashan faction, Li Mingfeng, a god and demon-level sword venerable, cultivated as: thirty-five points and eight high strength, it was because of me that he lost to me, and now this nobody, said that he wanted me, I will see how he wins me." ”

Luo Jiu has attacked at 150 speed, swishing through him, his body is like a water shadow, no matter how he swings on him, it seems to be hitting the air, he doesn't have to dodge at all, how to dodge, standing there, he can beat Luo Jiu

"I'm so angry, it's obviously a killing, I have a kind of real ability to make a move, I don't need you to let me. Luo Jiu canceled such concessions.

"Okay, I'm going to make a move. The little junior brother guarding the back door conjured a lightsaber.

"Come on. Luo Jiu stood up, ready to attack.

A lightsaber flew through the clothes on his shoulders, and even the people flew to a pillar outside the competition platform, the clothes were torn, Luo Li fell to the ground, he wanted to fly up, but there was a force that controlled him to be unable to exercise, Luo Jiu fell off the competition platform on the pillar.

"Okay, humiliate me like this, I will remember you, I lost, I quit here. Luo Jiu was not seriously injured, but just fell.

He Taiyue continued to laugh and said, "The superior mental method of this sect has been refined so superbly, I have neglected you. ”

The head of Wushan thought secretly: "Oh no, with the Yunxing Sword Technique, I can't beat this monster disciple at all, where did Zhenghuo go, what should I do." ”

"Senior brother in charge, I have a gift for you, which is the lower half of the fourth set of swordsmanship of the two factions in Shushan, for you, I know you already have the upper half, take it, take a good look, and see if you can help Yunxing learn it once." He Taiyue took out a book of swordsmanship.

The head of Wushan hurriedly called Yun Xing over, and Yun Xing ran over and said, "Master, what is the matter with me." ”

"This is the second half of the fourth set of swordsmanship, take a look at the sword style inside. "The head of Wushan can only temporarily hold his feet.

Yun Xing flipped through the sword styles inside, and after a while, he flipped through them twice, and said to the head of Wushan: "I can basically master the moves inside." ”

The Tang Emperor said: "The two heads, this competition is really exciting. ”

"Long live thank you. The two heads of the house replied.

Yun Xing came on the field, the peak duel between the disciples of the two factions, Yun Xing drew his sword out of the sheath, and the little junior brother guarding the back door said: "You are the senior brother of the Wushan faction, and you are also my senior brother, I don't want you to make a fool of yourself, you are not my opponent, automatically admit defeat, the future is long, and it is not too late to come next time." ”

"Joke, I haven't compared, how do you know the winner or loser, although I know you're very good, but I'm not a fuel-efficient lamp. "Yun Xing is out of the way of the sword.