Many of the people here are well-informed, but after seeing such a strange scene, they are all staggered, it is really unseen and unheard of, and it is extremely appalling, but this scene really appeared in front of them, and everyone can't believe it, the scene in front of them seems to be able to only be explained by Zhao Hanqing's swordsmanship. [Ran^Text^Library] []%Le %Text%Novelwww.し wxs520.com

The more powerful Jiang Botao attacked, the more powerful his fist was, the more powerful he was counterattacked by the Halberd Heavenly Sword, and he secretly called the evil sect, and he was even more panicked. Zheng Zhicheng and Wang Xueqing saw that the senior brother had outstanding moves, his swordsmanship was elegant and natural, and he was chic and wishful, although he did not attack, he attacked Jiang Botao and couldn't parry, they were all overjoyed, and they cheered loudly, and all the disciples rendered for them, and they all applauded at a sky-high price, but Zhao Hanqing abandoned the idea of fighting for victory at this time, although he gradually improved, he didn't feel any joy. Suddenly, there were two snaps, Jiang Botao was hit by two swords, and at this time, his strength was exhausted, and he suddenly fainted to the ground.

All the disciples cheered when they saw the victory of the senior brother, Yuan Jinshi was also annoyed that Jiang Botao's move was too ruthless, although he didn't say it, he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, seeing that Zhao Hanqing had won, he was also happy, and walked over to help Jiang Botao up, seeing that he just fainted, he pinched others at the moment.

Jiang Botao slowly opened his eyes and glared at Zhao Hanqing hatefully.

Yuan Jinshi smiled slightly and said: "Senior nephew Zhao is young and promising, this one wins, the position of the head ......" Before he finished speaking, Jiang Botao interjected: "Although he defeated me, he won unclearly." ”

Yuan Jinshi frowned, Zhao Hanqing won the competition, that was what everyone witnessed with their own eyes, why did he still not admit defeat?

Jiang Botao spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm and said: "The reason why I can't beat him is because the family footwork is too evil, let's talk about it, if he always dodges, how can my martial arts not beat him?"

Yuan Jinshi lowered his head and groaned, what Jiang Botao said was not unreasonable, the reason why Zhao Hanqing didn't lose before was because of his extremely fast footwork, and he couldn't win until he used that exquisite swordsmanship, thought about it, and said: "The competition is not just a competition of skills, everyone has their own factories, and they can only be judged by the final victory or defeat." He said the word "victory or defeat" very loudly, Jiang Botao could hear that he was sarcastic about himself beating him with ruthless tricks, but he didn't know at the moment, and said: "Okay, even so, if you want to be the head of your own faction, you can compete in the martial arts of your own faction, yes or no?"

Yuan Jinshi nodded and said: "That's natural, no matter how good the martial arts of other factions are, after all, they belong to others, and the head of the sect should focus on carrying forward the martial arts of his own faction." ”

Jiang Botao said: "Okay, everyone saw it just now, so may I ask what kind of stunt is the strange swordsmanship that Senior Nephew Zhao used in the end?"

As soon as he said this, the hall was suddenly silent, and everyone could see clearly, although the swordsmanship that Zhao Hanqing used to defeat Jiang Botao just now had something in common with the martial arts of his own faction, but he had never seen such a swordsmanship in this faction, at this time, hundreds of eyes looked at Zhao Hanqing together, most people strongly supported Zhao Hanqing as the leader, but if he didn't use his own martial arts when he competed, he couldn't do it.

Yuan Jinshi was also very puzzled by Zhao Hanqing's swordsmanship, and asked: "Senior nephew Zhao, the swordsmanship you made just now is similar to this sect, where did you learn it?" He said that it was similar, but in fact, he had secretly helped Zhao Hanqing, with him being in the position of an elder, he knew everything about the martial arts of his own sect, but what Zhao Hanqing made just now was something that his own martial arts did not have, and he couldn't help but worry about him secretly.

Zhao Hanqing kowtowed to Yuan Jinshi and said, "A few days ago, my uncle taught me to keep the sword book of the Wuwei Divine Sword, and the disciple inadvertently looked at it, and asked my uncle to punish me. ”

Yuan Jinshi's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "So what you just made turned out to be the Wuwei Sword Technique?"

Zhao Hanqing said: "Exactly." ”

All the disciples exclaimed in unison, the sword spectrum of Wuwei Divine Sword was valued by the heads of the past dynasties, but no one had ever practiced the martial arts in the book, and after a long time, this sword book won the title of "nominal and insubstantial", but it was only when I saw Zhao Hanqing's swordsmanship swaying wishfully, it was really exquisite, but I didn't expect this to be Wuwei swordsmanship.

Yuan Jinshi smiled and said, "Senior Nephew Zhao is brilliant, congratulations on your cultivation of the top mastery of this sect." He said to himself that what Zhao Hanqing did just now was not only his own martial arts, but also the most mysterious stunt.

Jiang Botao didn't expect that there was still the Wuwei Divine Sword, and he was speechless for a while, and suddenly said with a straight face: "Zhao Hanqing, what crime should you be guilty of peeking at the top martial arts of this sect?"

Zhao Hanqing also felt that he didn't get the permission of the master in charge, he shouldn't look at the martial arts in the sword book, and was about to say that he was willing to be punished, but Yuan Jinshi stretched out his hand to stop it, and said with a smile: "He can't be blamed for this, this is my private decision, this sword book has been stolen twice, at that time I mistakenly thought that the sword book was useless, so I handed it over to Zhao's nephew for safekeeping, and told him that if he is interested, he can also study the swordsmanship in the score. ”

Jiang Botao was so angry that his eyes widened, and he called, "You...... You ......" but there is nothing to say.

Yuan Jinshi said with a smile: "Since this competition is won by Zhao's nephew, then ......"

Before he could say anything, Zhao Hanqing waved his hand, he was going to say that he had to choose the head of the house, and he would never be the head of the house, and suddenly someone shouted: "Slow!"

Yuan Jinshi turned his head to look and saw that it was Zhou Zhaozhong, the fourth disciple of Guo Yaotai's disciple, and asked, "Zhou Zhaozhong, do you have anything else to say?"

Zhou Zhaozhong got up and walked into the lobby with his head held high, looked at Zhao Hanqing, looked very challenged, and said: "Just now, Uncle Yuan said: All disciples of this sect can participate in the general election of the head of the sect, they can be nominated by others, or they can recommend themselves, yes or no?"

Yuan Jinshi had already heard the meaning of his words, and said: "If this is true, then you are ......"

Zhou Zhao smiled and said: "The disciple is unknown, and he is not as important as the senior brother, since there are not many people who recommend the disciple, but the disciple sometimes thinks to himself, if he can take on an important position one day, he must fight for the faction, so the disciple is not talented, and he wants to compete with the senior brother to win or lose?" Although his words were rigorous and measured, his words were severe, and his edge was exposed, almost rebellious.

Yuan Jinshi thought that the rules were like this, he wanted to recommend himself, so he couldn't refuse, looked at Zhao Hanqing, and said, "Han Qing, do you want to rest for a while?"

Zhao Hanqing shook his head and said, "No, I don't compete with Senior Brother Zhou. What he thought in his heart was that he neither approved of the election of the leader, nor would he compete for the commander, and the fight with Jiang Botao was really out of helplessness, how could he fight Zhou Zhao again?

Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhao thought about another meaning, his face was pale, but he smiled and said: "Senior brother's martial arts are much higher than me, and he disdains to fight with me, yes or no?"