Wentong hesitated, but finally reached out and was pulled up by Yan Qi. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he pretended to smile freely, and said, "Admire." Then he stepped down and left. Wang Jiake saw Wentong leave, and the process and result of this competition were too unexpected. Wen Tong's Mixed Yuan Technique, cultivating to the point of mixing Yuan Qi had already surprised him a little, and Yan Qi even exaggerated a set of self-created martial arts. Wang Jiake shook his head, and issued an air-blocking finger with the cultivation of the Yi Jin Realm, which he had never heard of.

Looking at the two Zhongshan disciples who had not yet played, their faces were full of sweat. These two people's names are Zhang Long and Zhang Hu, they were two young people who were very optimistic about the faction, and they entered the Yijin realm at the age of seventeen, although eleven years have passed, they are still wandering in the Yijin realm, but their mastery of this realm is far from being comparable to others. The two brothers are both sword masters, the elder brother Zhang Long's sword is called Long Yin, the younger brother Zhang Hu's sword is called Tiger Roar, and the Dragon and Tiger brothers' Zhongshan wind and rain sword, after years of experience in the battle hall, not only the strength of the individual combat is not bad, the two of them have two swords together, the same mind, and even better.

These two brothers have a very good chance of getting the opportunity to go to the Falling Moon Canyon, and compared to Wentong, who is a little jealous of Yan Qi, they are more concerned about the quota of the Demon Slayer Society.

The two brothers stretched out their hands to clapp, and the younger brother Zhang Hu pulled out the tiger roaring sword and walked to the center of the martial arts platform, his eyes were firm.

"It's good that we didn't go together. Yan Qi twisted his neck.

Qi Kefei kindly reminded: "Senior Brother Yan, just finished a fight, won't you rest?"

Yan Qi licked his lips, "No, it feels just right now." ”

......

On the Jade Book Peak, Wen Tong walked happily.

Today's competition made him so disappointed that he felt a little sorry for himself. He used to live in a small county, and he was so radiant at that time, no one in the whole county knew that Wentong was a genius who practiced martial arts. When he came to the Zhongshan faction and saw the majesty of Zhongshan, he realized how small he was. The aura of genius no longer belongs to him, here he is just a disciple with mediocre qualifications......

"Wentong, Wentong, you're so disappointing!" Wentong slammed his fist to the ground, tears flowing unconsciously.

"Don't cry, kid. ”

A pair of big hands suddenly pressed on his shoulders, Wentong hurriedly wiped away his tears, turned his head to look, and hurriedly bowed: "Master." ”

A rare smile appeared on Mingqiu's old-fashioned face, "Injured? ”

Wen Tong shook his head and said, "It's just a minor injury." Master, the disciple is sorry for your high hopes, not only did he challenge Yan Qi privately, but he was also defeated by him. ”

"The freedom to pursue one's own martial arts is the right given by God to every martial artist. Mingqiu said slowly, "Master has seen it in his eyes all these years, you are not the best one, but the hardest working one, Master is very happy." ”

"The Falling Moon Canyon is beautiful, but it's also dangerous...... What is the most precious thing in the world, is it martial arts?"

"Happily practice martial arts, be a happy man. When you reach Master's age, you will thank God for giving you mediocrity...... Hey. ”

Mingqiu said a lot of words, and Wentong listened silently. Master smells of some alcohol on his body, I think he drank some today, and he is a little drunk. Wen Tong got up and hugged Mingqiu, and walked on the ancient road of Yushu Peak, as in the past.

Zhang Hu's tiger roaring sword is three feet long and one finger wide. The light rain is still falling, and every sword of Zhang Hu brings a sense of spring, which is not fast, how ruthless, but chic.

Yan Qi carried the strength of the bowstring, and one after another qi arrows rushed towards Zhang Hu. The Tiger Roaring Sword struck continuously, blocking every air arrow. Zhang Hu's footsteps did not stop, slowly approaching Yan Qi, and suddenly a long howl, stepping on the spring rain, a sword like a flying immortal outside the sky, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Yan Qi's palm.

"It's good to come. ”

Yan Qi flipped back, kicked up a piece of gravel on his toes, and an air arrow followed him like a shadow, hiding behind the gravel and flying away quickly.

Qi Kefei nodded secretly, this move is quite innovative, but Zhang Hu's sword momentum has already risen, and he is afraid that it will be useless. Sure enough, in the eyes of all the disciples, the tip of Zhang Hu's sword shook slightly, and the gravel was smashed into powder, and the air arrow that followed was also turned into nothingness.

Seeing that the cold light of the Tiger Roaring Sword was getting stronger and stronger, Yan Qi didn't know when he took out a dagger and swung it towards the sword light.

Mars in all directions.

Zhang Hu was slightly surprised in his heart, his Tiger Roar Sword was a rare treasure in the world, and Zhang Long's Dragon Yin Sword was written by a famous sword caster. The dagger in Yan Qi's hand can fight against it without showing weakness, and the only explanation is that this dagger with its unsightly appearance is also a rare treasure.

Interesting. Zhang Hu flipped in mid-air and came to Yan Qi's back, and the tiger roaring sword sounded a piercing roar, stabbing straight ahead. The moment he heard the tiger roar and the sword roar, Yan Qi had just turned half of his body. The whistling sound seemed to have a magical power, and it made him lose his mind for a moment.

And Zhang Hu's sword has arrived.

A silver light flew up, brightening the gloomy sky. The eyes of the four young men of the Liu family, who had been watching the battle for a long time, flashed with horror, and Liu He exclaimed: "Great Freedom Divine Sword?"

It is the sword accumulation style of the Great Freedom Divine Sword.

It's just that the sword was replaced with a dagger, so that the person of this move was changed from Liu He to Yan Qi. "This bastard boy dares to steal my kung fu!" Liu He said unhappily. Originally, Yan Qi's cultivation suddenly threw off the Liu family, which was already difficult for them to accept, and this sudden sword accumulation style made Liu He couldn't help but scold.

Zhang Hu's long sword was taken off, his face was gray, a swordsman was knocked off the sword, and he had no intention of fighting again. He hugged his fists and said: "The junior brother is a step ahead, Zhang Hu admits defeat." ”

"Senior Brother Zhang, massive. Yan Qi returned the salute, and his eyes swept to Qi Kefei and Wang Jiake.

In the second game, Yan Qi won. Qi Kefei said loudly, and the Wang family guest on the side had a calm face, as if he was about to drip water.

The disciples came back to their senses at this time, and cast admiring glances at Yan Qi, and there were even some young girls with young springs, and their eyes became a little hot when they looked at Yan Qi.

After Zhang Long comforted his younger brother a few words, he suddenly said: "Senior Brother Yan, you have proven your strength, and it doesn't matter if you fight or not in this last battle." Qi Kefei and Wang Jiake said, "What do the two senior brothers think?"

"It's fine. Qi Kefei nodded and said approvingly, "Brother Dragon and Tiger has a broad mind, and he is worthy of being the leader of my Zhongshan faction. "The younger brother was defeated, and instead of holding a grudge, the elder brother generously proposed to end it, which can indeed be called broad-minded.

Yan Qi knew that he had passed this level without danger.

Yan Kong was so excited that he rushed to the stage and gave Yan Qi a bear hug, "You stinky boy, make me worry in vain." He said sourly, "I don't want you to leave me so far behind me in just a few days." ”

"Hey, hey. Yan Qi had nothing to say, so he had to laugh.

This night, many people couldn't sleep. Wu Siyuan carried a pot of wine and came to Dangjian Peak. There is a cave in Dangjian Peak, which is on the slope of the mountain a hundred meters away from the Chivalrous Palace. There is a thatched hut built next to the cave, and it is said that there lived a Zhongshan senior who was older than the elders of the head of the sect, Xuanyin Dao. Wu Siyuan came to the entrance of the cave, bowed slightly towards the hut, and walked straight into the cave.

"Hey. Not long after Wu Siyuan disappeared, an old sigh came from the hut.