Mr. Big saw that the Huashan faction relied on the strength of the crowd to bully people and did not forgive, and hurriedly flew up to the stage to stop him: "Two heroes, please stay, today is the hero of the world to meet friends with martial arts, not to find a gap and fight for spirit, please also report the two names to make it clear!"

Murong Yan was also so afraid that the red embroidery would make a mistake, and he had already raised his sword and flew into the ring.

Ren Tianqi himself and the blue-faced beast and others also approached the ring.

The visitor glanced at Murong Yan, who was unhappy and full of contempt on his face, and saw Liu Chengmin with both hands, and said with a smile: "Mr. Big is too worried, in the Xiahuashan faction disciples Mei Boling, Mei Zhongling, I heard that the young master of Wen Zhuang is proficient in my Huashan faction Tianmai swordsmanship, and I am specially ordered by the ancestor to come to the stage to ask the young master of the sect swordsmanship!"

Mr. Big glanced back at the red embroidery and said with a smile: "Young Zhuang Master, can what the two Huashan Sect heroes say seriously?"

Murong Yan also looked at the red embroidery in surprise.

Hongxiu said embarrassedly: "I'm just joking with Hao Yingying, and I don't know if I'm playing the Huashan Sect's Tianmai Sword Technique!

Mr. Big hurriedly said: "How can the young master be so casual? How did he make such a joke on the occasion of meeting friends with martial arts today? How did he explain to the heroes of the world to the Huashan faction?"

Murong Yan laughed and flew down.

Since Hongxiu can imitate the Heavenly Vein Sword Technique once he sees it, then she Murong Yan naturally doesn't need to worry much about the power of his Huashan Sect.

Hongxiu muttered: "Mr. Big blames it, Zhong Yu doesn't dare anymore!"

Liu Chengmin let out a long sigh and pointed to the Mei brothers, disciples of the Huashan faction. He turned around and asked, "What should these two brothers do?"

Hongxiu preemptively said: "Fang is Zhong Yu is wrong, Zhong Yu is willing to accompany the two heroes for a walk!"

The Mei brothers looked at each other. With a sneer, he said in his heart that you Wen Zhongyu is so big.

Mei Boling smiled at Mr. Big and said, "What the young owner said is exact. Qianyuan Zhuang is a swordsmanship family, and my two brothers came to ask the young master for advice with a heart of reverence, Mr. Big doesn't need to be careful!"

Mei Zhongling smiled at the red embroidery and said: "According to my senior brother, the young master's Huashan Sect Tianmai swordsmanship has been practiced, and my brothers are extremely eager to ask for advice in person today, and I hope that the young master will not shirk!"

The scourge caused by his own playfulness, it is useless to say more, Hongxiu smiled slightly.

Mr. Big looked at the two sides, shook his head, sighed, and flew off the stage.

Hearing this, Feng Yiqing had already flown to the staircase and looked at the three of them carefully, he didn't believe in his heart that outsiders could be proficient in the swordsmanship of this gate.

Mei Bo ordered Mei Zhongling to divide left and right, and glanced at the long sword in Hongxiu's hand vigilantly. Each drew his sword and made a gesture of invitation.

Hongxiu slowly took out the sword and said with a smile: "It is true that I have a stubborn character and did not expect such an ending, it is indeed mine, you two have to believe me! Please beware of the sword in my hand!"

The Mei brothers smiled, each cautiously preparing for battle, extremely cautious, and even more wary of the Qinghui Sword.

The three of them shot almost at the same time, and the three of them seemed to be using the Tianmai Sword Technique of the Huashan School, and the three of them also wanted to spy on the subtleties of the other party's Tianmai Sword Technique. It's just that this red embroidery raised his hand and forgot the promise he made to Mr. Big!

As soon as the three of them made a move, the difference between true and false was immediately apparent.

The cooperation of the Mei brothers is seamless. The swordsmanship of the Tianshan Mountains is handsome and fierce, with great ups and downs, and the continuous power is greatly manifested; In fact, the weird door style is also revealed. After the twenty-four Heavenly Vein Sword Technique was used, the three of them were tied.

In the past few years, the Mei brothers have been personally taught by a generation of dusty and dusty. The growth of the children of the Huashan faction is also extraordinary, and the head of the sect is busy with retreat and cultivation.

Hongxiu knew that he was not the opponent of Senior Mei's brother by using the Heavenly Vein Sword Technique. Although it is not defeated, it cannot defeat the two, especially since these two are siblings. If you have a good heart and cooperate properly, you may lose a move if you are a little careless; if you are false, if you win or lose, you should use your own kung fu!

Seeing that the use of the Red Embroidered Tianmai swordsmanship was like magic, yes or no, knowing that the other party's skills or swordsmanship attainments were much higher than their own, they hurriedly whistled and changed their swordsmanship, Tianshan Fengyun Swordsmanship - the newly created Tianshan Swordsmanship.

The three people who were originally entangled together separated in an instant, and their respective sword shadows skyrocketed, and they were in danger.

The exquisiteness of the Fengyun sword technique is naturally higher than that of the Tianmai sword technique, but the sharpness of the Qinghui sword in the red embroidery palm is more directly advantageous, and after a few frictions and slashes, the Mei brothers' long sword is already incomplete, and it is a few points shorter. It is conceivable that the two of them are afraid of the Qinghui Sword in their hearts, and the power of their Huashan faction's swordsmanship is greatly reduced.

Hongxiu is not the kind of pedantic and conservative person, since he is a friend with martial arts today, one of the two sides has to show the victory or defeat, and it is impossible to take too much care of the face;

Hongxiu's mind was determined to collect his sword, concentrate on attacking and defending, and try his best to deal with one of the Mei brothers, and in a few moves, he cut off the long sword in his hand, and the Qinghui sword fluttered three inches in front of his chest.

The Mei brothers were stunned, and the time was condensed, and the two of them instantly did not know how to evade and rescue.

Hongxiu will not give up any chance to win, he moved his feet and turned around, gave up the frightened one who was stupid and pounced on the surprised one, took out the sword and pressed it one by one, picked it up and handed it away, picked up the sword in the hand of the remaining one, and slapped it off the ring with a palm.

The crowd in the ring shouted thunderously again.

The VIP seats are all the heads of various major sects, and there is no shortage of masters in the rivers and lakes, but the simple and vague battle situation on the stage is also a commotion.

The one who remained in the ring was stunned with fright, and sat on the stage with a decadent buttocks, as if he had not woken up from a nightmare.

All this changed so fast that I don't know how I experienced this kind of victory that was within reach, but I was on the cliff of an unsolved case. What kind of capable person is the other party? He is young, but he has strange skills.

Feng Yiqing is a generation of swordsmanship masters. But he also looked grim. It was to see clearly every move of the three of them, and the master of Wen Shaozhuang was victorious, although Wen Zhongyu also occasionally used a few seemingly miraculous Huashan faction swordsmanship. But the difference between the two can still be seen at a glance. Wen Zhongyu can never forget it at such a young age, and it can be said that it is precious in the rivers and lakes to learn and use it now, so what is wrong with it? What's more, the children of the Wen family also have a tolerant and generous mind, and the power of the long sword in his hand is actually not shown to the extreme, and the edge of his sword does not seem to be under the four famous swords of martial arts. He didn't think that the disciples of the Huashan Sect had lost too much today.

In fact, people are not as good as heaven, not only Hongxiu has his age disproportionate martial arts attainments, but also the sword in his hand, which is probably also the will of heaven!

The battle of red embroidery is not easy enough, the Huashan faction is a famous sword sect in martial arts, and its strength should not be underestimated; its clothes are soaked with fragrant sweat, and the makeup on his face is also messy, and he is about to reveal flaws, and he hurriedly hides the eyes of Murong Yan who was watching from the VIP seat in the audience to come to the rescue.

Seeing that the Mei brothers were defeated again in a trance. The disciples of the Huashan Sect were furious and flew up to the four at once.

Feng Yiqing wanted to stop but couldn't drink it in time.

Murong Yan also saw the reluctance of the red embroidery to face the battle, and now she saw that the Huashan faction seemed to have the meaning of not giving up on the wheel war, and she was afraid that the red embroidery would lose her own way in front of Ren Tianqi. Hurriedly grabbed the sword and twisted his waist and flew to the stage, protecting him by Hongxiu's side.

Murong Yan looked up and saw that the red embroidery makeup was about to reveal flaws, so she hurriedly stepped forward and said to the red embroidery: "Since today is your village to meet friends with martial arts. Besides, this good thing can't be monopolized by your young owner, and my Gusu Murong clan also has to show his face a little in front of the heroes of the world. Please also ask the young owner to go down and watch the battle!"

Hongxiu smiled and bowed his hand to the Huashan faction, and flew off the stage with his sword.

The disciples of the Huashan Sect would not stop there. The four of them each shook their shoulders and were about to pounce on Hongxiu; Murong Yan's figure was faster, and he had already jumped forward to stop him, and said with a smile with one arm: "What, is it that the Huashan faction can't afford to lose today, or does it disdain to meet my Gusu Murong face to face for a while?

In Feng Yiqing's eyes, he still can't come here to show off his majesty, he originally didn't care about the gains and losses of the Huashan faction, but he would definitely not tolerate a woman who was not famous in the Murong family, and he didn't want to stop the disciples of the Huashan faction from theorizing with her Murong Yan!

A disciple of the Huashan faction said angrily: "The competition between my Huashan faction and the young master of Qianyuanzhuang is not over yet, what are you doing when you come up and mix it up, Miss Murong? Others may be jealous of your Gusu Murong's name, but my Huashan faction has a long history and has the integrity of being unrelenting! Please also ask Miss Murong to think twice!"

Murong Yan sneered and said, "What an excuse that the competition is not over yet, haven't you waited for the children of the Huashan faction to see that three people of the Huashan faction have been defeated one after another? Why do you insist on taking humiliation on yourself? Today, it is the Qianyuanzhuang people who meet friends with martial arts, and it is also the Qianyuanzhuang people who are open-minded and do not bully and humiliate with force; as far as I know, girl, just by the swordsmanship of Qianyuanzhuang and the stakes of the sword in your hand, I am afraid that you three fellow disciples will not be able to go through three rounds in front of others!"

The Huashan Sect disciple sneered: "What Miss Murong wants to say is your Gusu Murong Clan's own name, is it to say that our Huashan Sect disciples are not worthy of three rounds in your hands, right?"

Murong Yan laughed and said, "It's still polite to say that your Huashan disciples don't measure their own strength, I never thought that your Huashan disciples would still be pretentious, obsessed, and self-righteous, but there is no one who understands!"

The disciples of the Huashan faction were furious, and they were about to step forward one by one, twisting their necks. (To be continued......)