Zhao Zhijing saw the Taoist priest surnamed Li walking away, his heart was unhappy, and he snorted coldly. Turning back to another Taoist priest, he said, "Senior Brother Li can't even stand this setback, it's really not enough to succeed, and more than enough to lose." Senior Brother Wang, it's up to you, don't lose the face of the Quanzhen Sect like Senior Brother Li!"

The Taoist priest who was standing on the side and was called Senior Brother Wang hurriedly laughed and said: "How could it be! Senior Brother Li is a well-known scripture, how can I be like him! Senior Brother Zhao, just take a look!" After that, he took out the long sword behind his back and jumped off the field, and scolded the four little ones who gathered together again to celebrate the victory of Wu Xiuwenqi: "Ah! You treacherous thieves! Don't think that if you win a trick and a half, there is something great, Dao Master, I will let you see the real true swordsmanship!"

Cheng Ying looked at the Taoist priest surnamed Wang, thought for a while and said to Wu Dunru: "Brother Dunru, how do you think I will deal with this Taoist priest?"

Wu Dunru nodded and agreed: "This Taoist priest surnamed Wang, although his words are arrogant, in fact, looking at his body shape and footwork, it seems that his kung fu is still worse than that of Taoist priest surnamed Li, and Yingmei is also suitable for the end, but you still have to be careful, if the situation is not good, admit defeat, we are not ashamed to lose in the competition with them." ”

Cheng Ying smiled slightly when he heard this, signaling them to rest assured, Lianbu moved lightly to the center of the venue, stood opposite the Taoist priest surnamed Wang, and said with a salute: "The little girl asks the Taoist chief for advice, and hopes that the Taoist chief's subordinates will show mercy!" Cheng Ying is a gentle character, but he just said clichés according to the rules of the rivers and lakes.

Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest surnamed Wang laughed, and really thought that Cheng Ying was consciously invincible, admitting defeat and giving in, waving his sleeves, and said in a seemingly arrogant manner: "Little girl doll, seeing that you are only twelve or thirteen years old, you actually came out to roam the rivers and lakes, and you also came to our Quanzhen Sect with these two boys to make trouble." But now I know that I am wrong, and it is not too late, as long as you can survive the ten under the hands of Dao Ye... Well... Even if you win in thirty rounds, Dao Ye will apologize to you!"

The Taoist priest surnamed Wang originally wanted to say ten rounds, but when he thought that Fang was watching from behind the door, this green-clothed female doll fought alone against five Quanzhen fourth-generation disciples, and used ingenious techniques to knock down one, and the kung fu was very good, and he was afraid that ten rounds might not be able to defeat her, so he changed his words to do thirty rounds.

&Thank you!" Cheng Ying didn't argue with him much, thanked him casually, still waved his hand and patted the tension spring on the scabbard of the "Green Wave Sword" behind his back, his body retreated slightly, raised his hand to hold the "Green Wave Sword" that popped out of the scabbard in his palm, and raised his other hand slightly to make a gesture of please.

Cheng Ying was calm, no longer talking to the Taoist priest surnamed Wang, staring at the "Green Wave Sword" in his hand, spinning lightly under his feet, and waving his right hand lightly, like a dancing green elf, but in the wonderful figure, he saw a sword light shooting directly into the chest of the Taoist surnamed Wang.

The Taoist priest surnamed Wang was slightly surprised by the temperament revealed by Cheng Ying at a young age, this kind of temperament he had only seen in senior brothers or uncles who had practiced swordsmanship for more than ten years or even decades. The Taoist priest surnamed Wang shook his head lightly, shaking off this kind of idea that he felt was unrealistic, how could a teenage girl have such a temperament? Pretending! He thought disdainfully in his heart.

But it was not in vain to practice martial arts for many years, he took a sword flower with a long sword in his hand, made a "flirtation" word, and dialed Cheng Ying's "Green Wave Sword" to his side, and then prepared to counterattack in order to quickly defeat Cheng Ying.

However, what surprised him was that the long sword in his hand did not make a move according to his own ideas, but was driven by Cheng Ying's "Green Wave Sword" and quickly went outward, and the Taoist priest surnamed Wang hurriedly stabilized his mind and tried to take the long sword back.

Cheng Ying took advantage of the other party's contempt and made a casual move, seized this rare opportunity to cast the "sticky" character in the "Jade Flute Sword Technique", sucked the long sword of the Taoist priest surnamed Wang, and guided it outward, and made a pinching flower with his left hand to cast the "Orchid Whisk Acupoint Hand" without a trace, and pointed to the body of the Taoist surnamed Wang who was sideways because of the long sword being drawn outward.

When Fang Cai Wu Xiuwen competed with the Taoist priest surnamed Li, he imitated the "sticky" character in the "Jade Xiao Sword Technique" in the soft sword display to gain the upper hand in one fell swoop, but his soft sword was not based on it after all, but only borrowed part of it.

On the other hand, the "sticky" word trick in Cheng Ying's swordsmanship is more incisive, and the "sticky" word trick is very powerful once it is displayed, and the Taoist priest surnamed Wang tried to throw Cheng Ying's "Green Wave Sword" away several times, but in vain.

Seeing that the slightly upturned index finger of Cheng Ying's Qianqianyu hand seemed to be slow but quickly pointed at the shoulder blade of the Taoist priest surnamed Wang, the Taoist priest surnamed Wang had no choice but to temporarily give up the idea of regaining the power of the long sword, and hurriedly leaned forward to avoid Cheng Ying's acupuncture hand.

The Taoist priest surnamed Wang's low shoulders were about to be separated by a millimeter from Cheng Ying's pin. The Taoist priest surnamed Wang just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief and continue to regain the control of the long sword, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Cheng Ying's index finger, which had failed to make a meritorious move, and pressed down with his little finger to continue to point on his shoulder.

The Taoist priest surnamed Wang was taken aback, hurriedly took a sharp breath, tightened his abdomen and chest, and pressed his upper body down again. Cheng Ying's original body has not fully grown, and he is much shorter than the Taoist priest surnamed Wang. The previous Taoist priest surnamed Wang was controlled by the word "sticky" because of the long sword in his right hand, and the shoulder blade of his left arm was attacked by the "Orchid Whisk Acupoint Hand", and he couldn't retreat if he wanted to avoid the point Wang surnamed Taoist, and he didn't have time to turn around, so he could only lean down his upper body to dodge, and it was awkward to be high and low, and now Cheng Ying's technique suddenly changed, and the upper body of the Taoist surnamed Wang was pressed down again, which was like giving Cheng Ying a ninety-degree bow.

Even so, the Taoist priest surnamed Wang still failed to completely avoid Cheng Ying's "orchid brushing acupoint", and was gently swept by Cheng Ying's little thumb over the shoulder well point of the Taoist surnamed Wang, and suddenly half of the Taoist priest surnamed Wang felt numb for a while, fortunately, this finger was not solid, otherwise the Taoist priest surnamed Wang would be fixed in the local area and could no longer move.

How could Cheng Ying let go of such a great opportunity, the "Green Wave Sword" in his right hand continued to "stick" to the long sword of the Taoist priest surnamed Wang, and the Taoist priest surnamed Wang, who was "bowing at ninety degrees", leaned over and spun several times in place like a spinning top.

The Taoist priest surnamed Wang finally recovered from the numbness of half of his body, and forcibly suppressed his stomach and dizzy head, and was extremely angry in his heart, just now Senior Brother Li flew in the sky like a kite for a long time, and he admitted defeat and left for the sake of his face, and now he has been spinning on the ground for a long time like a spinning top, and today this face is a big loss!

But he is not as free and easy as Senior Brother Li, because he can directly admit defeat and retreat and practice penance with one move. He was angry in his heart, on the one hand, he couldn't put his face down, and on the other hand, he didn't want to admit defeat.

At this time, Cheng Ying was already tied aside, and did not chase after her, taking advantage of the situation to beat the water dog, she thought that the Taoist priest surnamed Wang would lose a move and a half like the Taoist surnamed Li, and then the two of them were polite, and this article was turned over.

But she thought so, but the Taoist priest surnamed Wang didn't think so, he just said a lot of words in front of Zhao Zhijing, but just handed it over, because he was too careless to underestimate the enemy, he was almost restrained by Cheng Ying with one move, and he was even worse than Senior Brother Li.

Senior Brother Li still used his internal force to shake off Wu Xiuwen's soft sword, if he continued to fight, it was really unknown what the outcome would be, and if he hadn't shown mercy to Cheng Ying's subordinates, he could have taken advantage of his dizziness to restrain him with one move.

Cheng Ying saw that he was silent with a calm face, thinking that he had suffered a loss in his hands, and he couldn't hold his face, so he was embarrassed to admit defeat, so Ying Ying smiled, bowed his head slightly, and said: "Accept! Accept!" After that, he wanted to turn around and return to Wu Dunru's side.

Wu Dunru and the other three who were watching the battle from the sidelines were also very happy to see that Cheng Ying had won the victory so easily, and they were smiling and laughing with each other, waiting for Cheng Ying to return. However, the three of them, including Wu Dunru, who was usually the most attentive, did not notice that the gloomy expression of the Taoist priest surnamed Wang gradually became a little hideous, his face was distorted, and his eyes gradually raised his head with a fierce light.

At this time, Cheng Ying had completely turned around, and was about to raise his feet and start back to Wu Xiuwen and the others, but he saw the Taoist priest surnamed Wang suddenly raise the long sword in his hand, and he didn't say any moves, and attacked Cheng Ying with his back to him, and the long sword stabbed into Cheng Ying's vest like thunder and lightning.

>> !", "Stop!", "Shameless", "Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Don't!" Wu Dunru, Wu Xiuwen, Guo Fu and even Zhao Zhijing all exclaimed. At the same time, Wu Dunru's "flick finger supernatural power" quickly popped out a chess piece and hit the long sword of the Taoist surnamed Wang, and Wu Xiuwen swung the "Bamboo Leaf Flying Knife" with his right hand and shot at the chest of the Taoist surnamed Wang, attacking what he must save, wanting him to put away the sword and return to defense.

However, the Taoist priest surnamed Wang was extremely angry at this time, and he didn't care about these at all, but just moved his body slightly to the side, avoiding the vital point in his chest, and the sword momentum continued to stab at Cheng Ying's vest.

Cheng Ying was already aware of the attack of the Taoist surnamed Wang, and hurriedly used light skills to the side to dodge the long sword of the Taoist surnamed Wang, and at the same time, the chess pieces shot by Wu Dunru had already hit the long sword of the Taoist surnamed Wang.

But after all, the distance between the Taoist priest surnamed Wang and Cheng Ying was too close, and a long sword had already stabbed Cheng Ying in the shoulder, and at the same time, with the same "poof!", the Taoist priest surnamed Wang was also hit in the shoulder by Wu Xiuwen's "Bamboo Leaf Flying Knife".

Cheng Ying staggered forward a few steps, couldn't help but squirt a mouthful of blood, and was hugged in his arms by Wu Dunru, who came quickly, Cheng Ying was not injured because he was wearing silk soft armor, but the internal force shock from the long sword was really borne by Cheng Ying.

Seeing that Cheng Ying was not pierced by the long sword, the Taoist priest surnamed Wang was stunned in his heart, and when he saw Cheng Ying spitting blood, he laughed frantically and said: "Hahahaha! In the end, you were not injured in my hands! I still won! I still won!"

And Zhao Zhijing had already rushed to the Taoist priest surnamed Wang at this time, and pulled him behind him, with a helpless expression, he didn't expect things to develop like this, it was out of his control!

Zhao Zhijing knew that Guo Jing and Yin Zhiping had known each other when they were young, and the relationship had always been good, and because of Lu Qingdu's words before, he thought that Wu Dunru and the other four came to the Zhongnan Mountain Quanzhen Sect to help Yin Zhiping, who had recently been suppressed by him, to make trouble for him.

It was precisely because of this consideration that he did everything possible to embarrass Wu Dunru and the other four, because he knew that this kind of fledgling famous disciple was the most arrogant and could not bear the slightest setback;

But he didn't expect things to come to this point, and even he felt that it was tricky, and he didn't know how to end it......