Guo Da secretly inspected his body, but he didn't find anything wrong, so he said, "Okay, let's take it!" The big hand immediately stood up, and the purple bamboo stabbed straight out, the power was extremely strong and fast, and the speed was also extraordinary, flashing out like a purple lightning. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Guo Da's strength was released, he was shocked, and said secretly: "Oops, don't burst the bamboo cane with such a big strength!" Unexpectedly, the strength came out through, without the slightest condensation, and the bamboo cane was even more unstable.

Xiyun is going to fight a quick battle now, and he also stabbed out with a stick, and the thirty-six-pound iron rod really didn't take advantage of it, and almost made a move at the same time as Guo Da, and the speed was not as good as Guo Da.

Seeing that the two of them had really exchanged weapons, they had already stared with bated breath, and many people saw that Guo Da had taken advantage, either happy or jealous, and the little monk was stupid and did not hesitate to exchange weapons with others, and he would suffer a loss.

The two sides are approaching rapidly, and if they continue like this, it must be Zizhu Xianzhong Xiyun and Guo Dasheng. Guo Da's face was happy, and he secretly thought: "After this war, you will become famous, you might as well use this purple bamboo as a blade, so that you can use it." ”

"Medium!" Xiyun suddenly whispered, the iron rod in his hand flew out, the two sides were quickly closing the distance, Guo Da was caught off guard, his chest was immediately hit by the iron rod, his body shook, stopped, Zizhu couldn't hand it out, he only felt that his breath was dull and difficult to turn, his face was flushed, and he said unwillingly: "You, grandma is a bear, how, can, ...... like this" slowly knelt down, his body tilted to the left, and he always held his breath, and immediately fainted.

Xiyun didn't wait for Zizhu to land, and with a dip of his left hand, he grabbed Zizhu back.

The group of heroes watched thrillingly, unbelievable, and the situation was reversed in an instant, which was also incredible, and the little monk's move was completely impermanent.

The three of them entered the arena and took Guo Da and the iron rod out, rubbed Guo Da's chest for him, made him pass in one breath, and finally slowly woke up, but the first sentence was: "Little monk, you take advantage of me again." ”

There are also people in the group who despise him, and he can't win after taking so many advantages, and mutters in a low voice, "You are not a yellow flower girl, who wants to take advantage of you." ”

The group laughed secretly, Guo Da had not fully recovered in one breath, his face was red and white for a while, and he fainted again.

Xiyun retreated to the table, and Bai Ying'er said, "The little monk is good at kung fu." ”

Zhu Lizhen pretended to be old-fashioned, holding her head high, full of pride, "Little monk, I toast you." ”

Xiyun raised his head and drank.

Chang Shu was secretly surprised, this little monk is really good, Baiyun Peak, Kuji Temple, what kind of place is it? His purple bamboo method seems to have no doorway, and it seems to be quite mysterious, I can't understand it, it should be a mastery.

Tong Qianjin was supposed to be the second to play, but at this time there was a little hesitation, the little monk seemed to have been forced to retreat by Guo Da many times, but once he made a move, the victory or defeat was decided, and his martial arts and this iron bull were half a catty and eight taels, and he was afraid that he would be embarrassed.

Chang Shu said: "Brother Tong, I advise you not to go." ”

"What!" Tong Qianjin said angrily: "I'm afraid that little monk won't succeed!"

Chang Shuxin said: "I didn't say you were afraid." ”

Many people looked at Tong Qianjin, who was striving to be the second to appear after Tie Niu last night.

Tong Qianjin's body was upright (still not tall), the sledgehammer was lifted, he carried it on his shoulders, stared and raised his eyebrows, and said proudly: "I ......" suddenly his face changed, he bent over, and hugged his stomach with his left hand, "Oh no, my stomach hurts, you guys go first, I'll come back after." "There was a lot of sharpness under his feet, and he ran into the town.

"......" was stunned, just now I thought that although he was short, he was extraordinary, how could he expect that such a big and three thick guy would also, it is really unseemly.

The group of heroes was cold, although the little monk did not make a ruthless move, but this indifferent attitude of winning made several masters feel cold.

Zhang Fenhua said in a low voice: "Brother Xin, this little monk's martial arts are really powerful, if I don't come out to test the temptation, you will be more sure." How did she know that her sweetheart was using her at all.

Before Zhou Yixin could answer, someone on the other side of the group shouted: "Senior Brother Zhou, don't you show your performance? Could it be that you were afraid of losing last time?"

The heroes suddenly dispersed and let the man out, and everyone was terrified, is this man afraid of suffering if he does not kill the sword in such a provocation? No one dares to get too close, lest he be misidentified.

The man looked around, without the slightest fear, and the big eagle hooked nose made him look a little domineering and arrogant, it was He Chongrui.

Zhang Fenhua's anger flashed, "Brother Xin......"

Zhou Yixin shook his head, comforted her a few words, and said, "The little monk is powerful, I will practice one more night, and I will be sure to fight again tomorrow." ”

Zhang Fenhua had no choice but to swallow his anger.

He Chongrui had to inch in, and said: "Senior Brother Zhou, you are the eldest disciple of our Qishan Sword Sect, representing the face of our Qishan Sword Sect, you can't be cowardly in defeat, don't you want me, the second disciple, to take over for our Qishan Sword Sect to regain face?"

The heroes are all very strange, this person turned out to be from the Qishan Sword Sect, and it seems that there are internal contradictions.

Zhang Fenhua listened to his pun, how could he endure it, and immediately said, "I'll go." ”

Zhou Yixin also looked very angry, nodded and said, "Well, then you have to be careful." His mind moved, and he lowered his voice, "Sister Hua, don't use the Thirty-six Styles of Cloud Turning, so that I can use it tomorrow to have a miracle effect." "I always had some doubts in my heart, is Senior Brother He helping to act to win Zhang Fenhua's trust? But it is too much to damage the reputation of the sect.

Zhang Fenhua's eyes lit up and said, "That's right." Dajue is smart, she feels that she is not the opponent of the little monk, but it is always good for her sweetheart to test a little more about the depth of the little monk. Immediately, his body moved, and he jumped into the field, but he turned his back to the side of the flower flute, and said to He Chongrui: "Big is big, small is small, messy respect for the old and young, filial piety and faithfulness are not good." After finishing speaking, he turned around, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of He Chongrui's face turning pale, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

Zhu Lizhen said, "Senior sister, what are you doing?"

Zhang Fenhua said: "Little Master Xiyun, you are strong in martial arts, I want to learn and learn." ”

Xiyun looked at the flute.

Hua Di saw that the group of heroes was led by a few old-timers in the middle, and the people gathered around them were all the people with the highest martial arts, guessing that they should be the ones who were elected to participate in the war, and Zhang Fenhua's appearance did not seem to be expected by them, so he asked: "Is this also one of the ten?"

The group of heroes was cold for a while, wishing that someone was on the top of the tank, and there was still one person missing from the eight people, and this person was a woman of the Qingyun Sword Sect, so naturally he had no opinion, and they all said: "Count, count, count." ”

The flute nodded to Xiyun.

Zhu Lizhen was worried, "Little monk, our Qingyun Sword Technique is very powerful, you have to be careful." ”

Xiyun smiled: "Okay." ”

Zhang Fenhua heard it and said secretly: "Okay, you little junior sister, you are actually facing outsiders." ”

Zhu Lizhen didn't look at Xiyun, she just thought that she had slashed the sleeves of the little monk with a sword, and her senior sister was much more powerful than herself, how could the little monk be an opponent.

Seeing the little monk jumping into the room, Zhou Yixin glanced at He Chongrui intentionally or unintentionally, and found that he was staring at Zhang Fenhua intently, his heart was slightly shocked, and he said secretly: "Could it be that he found out that I had hidden the Thirty-six Styles of Cloud Turning?" No, he doesn't have the ability or the guts. Thinking about it, he suddenly trembled, his eyes immediately swept quickly in the crowd, and when he saw a middle-aged man on the far left of the group, his pupils shrank, and he hurriedly turned his gaze away, his heart was pounding, and he had already instructed Zhang Fenhua not to make the thirty-six forms of turning clouds.

The man was wearing a long black shirt, his face was yellow, his eyes were blank, his body was a little rickety, he did not carry a blade, his hands were in his sleeves, and his back was behind his back, like a melancholy literati who had not eaten enough.

The fight in the field has begun, and Zhang Fenhua is Qingyun Sword Technique as soon as she makes a move, which startles Zhu Lizhen.

Starting hand, the wind surges, the long sword is out of the sheath, and a piece of sword light floats like a thin cloud, and the strong wind is faint.

Xiyun had already suffered a loss in this move, so he was very careful, Zizhu was shocked, and he penetrated the tip of the bamboo, broke through the thin cloud, and took the initiative to attack.

Bai Ying'er's eyes flashed, and he secretly sighed that although this little monk is young, his martial arts cultivation is really extraordinary.

Zhang Fenhua's face changed slightly, Qingyun's sword technique was complex and mysterious, ingenious, and good at messing with the enemy with illusion, but the opponent was not confused by the illusion, and directly stabbed him in the face, which can be described as powerful. Immediately let out a low shout, the sword light suddenly retracted, turned the void into reality, the long sword knocked, separated the purple bamboo, and suddenly entered, the long sword pulled down, and slashed towards the area of Xiyun's left chest.

Xiyun said secretly: "What a skillful sword strength. Between the collision between Zizhu and the long sword, there was a faint shocking force, which made his palm loosen and almost couldn't hold Zizhu. Seeing the sword light coming, he hurriedly flashed to the right, and suddenly the sword shadow trembled, and there were three sword lights, one left and one right.

Xiyun's face changed greatly, and he immediately stepped on his feet, and his figure instantly accelerated, turning back to the right, and then to the left. But the three sword lights still followed him, clenching on. However, Xiyun breathed a sigh of relief, and Zizhu immediately returned, pointing at Zhang Fenhua's left leg knee, and at the same time, with a flick of his left sleeve, he brought a violent wind to rush away.

Zhang Fenhua was secretly surprised, this little monk had seen Qingyun Sword Trick fail before, how could he see the key to this move.

This move is exquisite, but what really urges the sword power is the transformation and displacement under the feet, and ordinary people are afraid that they can't tell the reason even if they look at it ten or a hundred times.

The heroes only felt that this Zhang Fenhua was really powerful, and as soon as the Qingyun Sword Technique was shot, countless fierce sword lights appeared, and few of the many heroes on the scene could match this kind of martial arts.

However, no one thought that Zhang Fenhua had the upper hand, because Guo Da had also forced the little monk to dodge before, but the battle situation suddenly changed.

In fact, the situation at this time is very different from the previous situation, but the heroes don't have this eyesight.

Zhang Fenhua's one move was broken, and the next move rose again, her feet suddenly turned, and her pretty figure moved sideways to the right, just avoiding Zizhu, and missing the strong wind blowing her sleeves.

Xiyun waited to take a step further, and suddenly the sword light flashed in front of him, his eyes were round with fright, and he immediately lowered his head and flashed, only to feel that his scalp was cold, and he almost cut off a layer of scalp.

Zhang Fenhua laughed, "Good flash." ”

Hua Di, Bai Ying'er, and Zhu Lizhen all exclaimed.

This sword is too sudden, but it is a strange change in the Qingyun sword technique, Zhang Fenhua turned to the right to dodge when he was actually luring the enemy, the long sword was strangely sent from the back to the left hand, and a sword stabbed out, very suddenly, fast and far.