Nan Yinzi and Rong Sangui were still fighting fists, and when they saw that the other eight people had gotten the paper balls, they both flew up at the same time to pick up the remaining two paper balls. The two flew up at the same time, and grabbed the same paper ball at the same time, followed by a "bang", but the direction in which the two flew was exactly opposite, and their heads hit their heads, and everyone in the audience burst into laughter, Nanyinzi said angrily: "Grandma's, you barbarian, don't you have long eyes?" Pull hard, snatch some of the paper ball, Rong Sangui scolded: "You turtle son bastard, Lao Tzu meets you, bad luck for a lifetime!" grabbed hard, wanted to snatch back the paper ball, Nan Yinzi also tried his best to regain it, "sizzle", the paper ball split in half. Nanyinzi and Rong Sangui were stunned at the same time: "You?" In a blink of an eye, they saw that the last piece of paper was about to land. Rong Sangui's body was longitudinal, Nan Yinzi was not far behind, and when he jumped, the two of them grabbed the paper ball together, and pulled it hard, and the paper ball split in half! The two of them were so angry that they blew their beards and stared, and they couldn't scold. Nan Yinzi unfolded the two pieces of shredded paper that he snatched, and when he put them together, he saw that there was a complete "three" on it, which means that he was on the third battle, and he said happily in his heart: "It's okay." Turning his head to look at Rong Sangui, he saw that the two pieces of paper he spread out were also a "three" word together, and laughed happily: "We haven't played enough, I'll make you look good later!" Rong Sangui snorted: "Do you owe a beating, come, who's afraid of whom!" The venue was quiet for a while, a bearded man walked into the ring, knocked the drum loudly, everyone in the audience was tense, and there was a nervous atmosphere all around, a man wearing a dress who claimed to be Jin Fulai came to the stage and said loudly: " In the first game of Taishan's sword, Songshan Ding Shaohua played against Zhuo Feilong of Huashan Pai. The audience burst into thunderous applause. Ding Shaohua walked into the ring, but when he saw Zhuo Feilong standing on the stage, the jade tree was in the wind, leisurely, he arched his hand and said, "Senior Brother Zhuo, please." "The long sword brush is out of the sheath, pinched a sword trick, Yan Bu is like flying, a move "clear water flows eastward", and the attack will come up. Zhuo Feilong pointed at his sword, and with a "dang" sound, the two swords struck each other, wiping out a trace of sparks, and the two immediately collected their swords, Ding Shaohua took a step on the left, and Zhuo Feilong stepped on the right. It turned out that the two of them just made this move just to probe each other's reality, Zhuo Feilong said secretly: "His internal strength is not very good, but his swordsmanship is very good, how can I crack it?" Ding Shaohua thought: "His internal strength is far above me, it seems that he can't be hard, only outwitted." The two of them paced according to the sword, and they went around in two circles, Zhuo Feilong shouted, like a wolf howling and a tiger roaring, shaking the mountains and fields, the long sword slashed, and five moves were indirectly attacked in an instant, Ding Shaohua secretly said in his heart: "Good guy!" At the moment, he didn't dare to take it hard, and performed the "Yan Yunfei" light skill, fluttering like a ribbon flying in the wind in the sword qi of the roaring sky. Zhuo Feilong made five moves, and handed out two more moves, the left move "Misty Flowers", and the right one "Jinpeng Lingyun" from the left and right to Ding Shaohua. Ding Shaohua's long sword circled, Gedong blocked the west, his body spun, slid forward three steps, and the horizontal sword was sharpened, and the sword qi rose when he landed in the ring, like a storm and waves swept the momentum, attacking Zhuo Feilong. Zhuo Feilong took an arrow step, dodged to the left, Ding Shaohua's sword blade shook, and then attacked, Zhuo Feilong's body floated, vertically to Ding Shaohua's left and right, raised his sword to connect the dots, Ding Shaohua was shocked, and waved his sword wildly in a hurry, protecting the vital point on the right side, and at the same time raised his left foot slightly, he was about to step out to the left, but it was still a step too late, Zhuo Feilong's long sword swept away little by little, and it was already on his neck, haha laughed: "Senior Brother Ding, admit it." Ding Shaohua bowed his head and returned the salute, walked off the stage, his face was slightly red, and he didn't dare to look at the master, Mu Huarong said: "Shaohua, eat a trench, grow a wisdom, learn more in the future, although you lose the sword, you can't lose your ambition." Ding Shaohua responded: "Yes." "My heart is much calmer. At the beginning of the second game, a woman in a flower dress flew over the field and landed in the ring, everyone suddenly smelled a faint fragrance of orchids wafting in the wind, "Mobei Double Eagle" Helian Peng was fascinated by a pair of small eyes, and said with a smile: "Where did the flower girl come from, it is so fragrant!" Lu Qiuyan poked his armpit and said in a low voice: "Big brother, in front of so many people, can't you be more restrained?" Helian Peng shouted: " Regardless of me, who in the rivers and lakes doesn't know that I love fame, and I love beauty even more, I have this temperament, and I have to take a few more glances when I see a beauty, especially this beauty. His face suddenly changed: "Dead goose, doesn't it mean that you also like her?" Lu Qiuyan glanced at him: "I'm not as suave as my eldest brother, see one, love a couple, see two, love a pair, Helian Peng sneered." The woman in the flower dress on the stage is Qiao Mengyuan, a disciple of the Hengshan faction, born with a pretty face, a slender waist and charming eyes, and she came to the stage with the Huashan faction's Wenren hook, this Wenren is full of tiger heads, and the book is full of anger, as soon as he came up, he slammed it to the ground: "Senior Sister Qiao, you are polite below." Qiao Mengyuan smiled coquettishly and said, "Senior Brother Wenren is too polite, let's make a move." ”

Wen Renjun said "um", but he didn't move, and hesitated in his heart: "Wen Renjun, Wen Renjun, Wen Jun, you can compare with the little junior sister is a blessing from your three lives, are you willing to let her be wronged? But if you don't do your best, are you worthy of the master and his old man? What should I do?" After thinking about it, I suddenly felt a dilemma on the left, and suddenly my mind flashed: "Yes, if you can tie it......"

Qiao Mengyuan saw that his expression was uncertain, and said, "If Senior Brother Wenren refuses to make a move, then the little junior sister will be offended." With a snort, the sword house cut through the sky, the tip of the blade was light, and three circles of sword flowers flew towards Wen Renjun.

Wen Renjun said in his heart: "If I can tie with Senior Sister Qiao, then the two hits will be intact......" Qiao Mengyuan's sword flower had already flown to his chest, but Wen Renjun was still unconscious. Zhuo Feilong hurriedly shouted: "Senior brother, be careful!" Hearing the sound of "Ah", he wanted to draw his sword, but it was too late, so he hurriedly took two steps backwards, and said secretly: "Wen Renjun, Wen Renjun, you are so distracted, can you still have a tie with the little junior sister?"

Qiao Mengyuan didn't give up, and made a move to "smash the Yellow Dragon", the tip of the sword went straight in, Wen Renjun took a breath, leaned away and slid away two steps, his body turned, and he quickly circled behind Qiao Mengyuan, and said happily: "It's okay, it's okay!"

Qiao Mengyuan gave him a turn to get out, scolded coquettishly, and before he turned around, the backsword stabbed from behind.

Wen Renjun raised his sword to block, pressed his palm, and the long sword detached from the palm of his hand, and it turned around quickly on Qiao Mengyuan's blade, stirring up the three layers of six circles of sword air, and the long sword mouth went up from the tip of the sword, and quickly circled around the sword body all the way to the hilt. Qiao Mengyuan felt that the long sword in his hand seemed to be embedded under a 10,000-jin boulder, and he couldn't twitch at all, and he exclaimed in his heart: "The Huashan faction's 'Sixfold Sword of Returning to Heaven and Earth' is really powerful. ”

Seeing that the spinning long sword was about to circle around the hilt, and if he didn't withdraw his hand, he would be injured by the opponent's thick internal force, and the neat palm would probably be smashed and cut off at the wrist. She had no choice but to let go, but she came across a desperate solution, when she withdrew, she flew up, carried enough internal force, and made up for the hilt of the sword, only to hear a loud sound of "dangdang", Qiao Mengyuan's long sword actually pierced the circle of Wen Renjun's long sword, and flew straight out, Wen Renjun was shocked in his heart: "I practiced" Returning to the heavens and the earth for so long, although this set of swordsmanship is not unfathomable, but it also hides a mystery, Senior Sister Qiao is really smart, it turns out that if you want to crack this trick, you must first break the cauldron and sink the boat, but even if someone wants to get it, when facing the enemy, who would be willing to take such a big risk?" At the moment, he is not allowed to think about it, the long sword kicked out by Qiao Mengyuan has already shot straight at him, he is lucky in his palm, and he musters his internal strength to block the long sword from getting close, even so, the whole person is still soaring and retreating four steps in a row, Fang Shi stood firm, the power of the long sword shot has been exhausted, he urged the palm power, and flew the long sword back into Qiao Mengyuan's hand. Qiao Mengyuan is about to lose, and he is not sure of every move Qiao Mengyuan is about to lose, this move is really not sure at all, and it also has a slight idea of breaking the jar, who knows that it can win by surprise, it is really unexpected, and when he sees and hears that Renjun does not take the opportunity to attack, he is happy.

Wen Renjun's long sword in the air had no support, it was getting slower and slower, and finally fell, Wen Renjun hurriedly stepped forward to catch it. The crowd in the audience looked at this thrilling and wonderful move, and they were all dumbfounded, and after a while, the applause rang out, and Yun Wanli, the head of Huashan, couldn't help but nod secretly: "The 'Sixfold Sword of the Heavens and Heavens' is very clever, and this woman can come up with a way to crack it at this critical moment, which shows that her intelligence is superhuman." ”

Wen Renjun stood up with his sword, recalling that Qiao Mengyuan had just cracked the method of "Returning to Heaven and Earth Sixfold Sword", although the move was broken by her, but he learned the method of cracking, and he could evolve more exquisite sword moves when he practiced in the future, but he was very happy in his heart.

Qiao Mengyuan saw him bow his head again and meditate, paused, and said, "Senior Brother Wenren, be careful." The long sword in his hand trembled slightly, like a girlfriend embroidering, like a clever woman cooking, and sometimes like a girl returning from a yarn, with a graceful posture.

Wen Renjun's eyes lit up when he saw the more exquisite swordsmanship, and he said in his heart: "Senior Sister Qiao's swordsmanship is very beautiful, like a colorful butterfly flying in the wind, it is extremely beautiful, and it is the 'Softest Eight Flower Sword'." At this point, the sword was raised horizontally and vertically and three swords, this move is also a move in the "Sixfold Sword of the Heavens and Heavens", "Skynet Restoration", only to see the six dazzling sword lights divided into four hundred and sixteen grids, transformed into a huge sword net, the sword net slowly moved forward, and it was about to fall to the top of Qiao Mengyuan's head, Qiao Mengyuan's footwork was still a stumbling Tengna, although the sword move was slow, but a sword was as soft as a sword, and the softer the sword, the more powerful the sword qi, and wanted to cut the invisible sword net drawn by Wen Renjun one by one.

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, Wen Renjun hurriedly urged the true qi, and the strength spit out another percent, and the invisible sword net traveled faster and converged faster. Qiao Mengyuan's sword moves also accelerated accordingly, but the skill was insufficient, the "Soft Sword" paid attention to softness and uniformity, the sword move was fast, the sword qi was impure, and the power was greatly reduced, and Wen Renjun's invisible sword net was slowly shrinking, about to cage her whole body, she was in a hurry, frightened to lose her face, swinging the sword for a while, and people who knew a little about martial arts could also see that at this time she had no tricks at all, but she was dancing and slashing in danger.

Wen Renjun was shocked when he saw this, and said in his heart: "Wen Renjun, Wen Renjun, you said that you couldn't wronged the little junior sister, but now what are you doing?" Hurriedly reversed the tip of the sword, pointed downward, and the invisible sword net disappeared without a trace.

Qiao Mengyuan was still swinging his sword and dancing wildly, hearing that people were contemplative, suddenly his neck was cold, and when he was startled, he suddenly saw that the tip of a long sword had reached his throat, and the end of the sword was held by Qiao Mengyuan! Qiao Mengyuan also seemed to have just woken up from his confusion, and saw that his long sword was against Wen Renjun's Adam's apple, and he was stunned, but he stared there, motionless.

Jin Fulai came to the stage and announced: "In the second battle of Taishan's sword, Hengshan sent Qiao Mengyuan to win!"