"Hey, why don't you see Wei Bulao?"
After Hong Jianglong announced the start of the quarterfinals, Ye Qing, Xu Rulin, Wen Xiaonuan and others stepped forward to start drawing lots, but there were only eight people and Wei Bulao was missing.
Suddenly, everyone was talking about it, not knowing why.
"Where is Wei Bulao?" Hong Jianglong glanced at him, seemingly asking everyone, but in fact he was asking Lei Xiaodan.
The matter between Wei Bulao and the Immortal Immortal was finally settled by Chen Qingyuan. Wei Bulao was finally brought back to Chenqingyuan by Lei Xiaodan, so Lei Xiaodan must know the news about Wei Bulao.
"Xiao Wei was injured yesterday. He has not recovered yet and cannot participate in today's competition." Lei Xiaodan said with a smile.
"Xiao Wei?" The corners of Ye Qing's mouth twitched. It seemed that Lei Xiaodan always liked to call people Xiao, maybe because his name also had the word "小" in it.
Well, it’s not far from ten.
"Okay, then according to the rules of the Qianlong Association, Wei Bulao will be deemed to have abstained."
Hong Jianglong nodded and looked at everyone: "Wei Bulao abstained, so there are exactly eight people left. Let's start drawing lots now."
Hong Jianglong slapped his palm on the cauldron beside him, and wisps of light flew out and fell into the hands of eight people.
"Invite people with the same number to come on stage..."
Ye Qing first glanced at the token in his hand, and then looked at Zhao Bai who was not far away. Their eyes coincided with each other.
Zhao Pei grinned, smiled sickly, and made gestures under his neck.
Ye Qing just smiled without saying anything and walked towards the second arena.
After boarding the ring, the surrounding environment changed, and Ye Qing appeared on a bamboo raft, which was floating down the river.
On the opposite side, a bamboo raft also sailed out of the light mist. A figure stood at the front of the bamboo raft. The figure was as straight as a sword. Before the person appeared, the air was filled with sword energy.
"pity……"
Ye Qing was a little disappointed. The person coming was not Zhao Bi, but Jian Wusheng.
"I've seen Brother Ye." The bamboo raft stopped nine feet away. Jian Wusheng raised his sword upside down and bowed his hands in salute.
"I've met Brother Wusheng." Ye Qing also handed over his hand and didn't call him Brother Jian, Brother Jian, Brother Bitch, which didn't sound very nice.
"I've heard about the name of Brother Wusheng for a long time, and today I saw that it is indeed well-deserved. I hope Brother Wusheng will show mercy."
Jian Wusheng said calmly: "Brother Ye is very polite. Brother Ye's name is like thunder to Jian's ears. It is Jian's honor to fight against Brother Ye."
"Please enlighten me."
"Please enlighten me."
After bowing their hands and saluting, the two of them galloped towards each other with the bamboo rafts under their feet at the same time.
With every foot the bamboo raft traveled, Ye Qing's Qi became more powerful, and Jian Wusheng's sword Qi became more intense.
When the bamboo rafts were three feet apart, Jian Wusheng thrust out one sword, and seventy-two swords rose from the river.
Seventy-two swords, swords with killing intent.
Ye Qing stomped on the bamboo raft. The bamboo raft sank, and the river rose into the sky, hitting Jian Wusheng's seventy-two swords.
The rising river water was instantly torn apart by the seventy-two swords, but most of the seventy-two swords were also smashed into pieces, causing splashes of water.
Before the water splash fell, Jian Wusheng bowed slightly and leaned forward. A sword intention of no life, no death, no fear, no fear, no self, and no invincibility surged into the sky.
The next moment, Jian Wusheng held the sword in one hand and disappeared in a flash.
"Killing without self"
With one sword strike, the river surface was split into two, the water curtain in the sky was split into two, and the bamboo raft Ye Qing was on was also split into two.
I am invincible in killing, and I am invincible with one sword.
But Jian Wusheng, who divided the river with a sword, frowned.
Because his sword failed.
Killing without self, killing without self, one sword falls, one sword ends, this is one of the killing moves in the selfless sword. It emphasizes that there is no fear in the heart, the body and sword are integrated, it is fast, accurate, ruthless, and rarely Someone can dodge his sword.
As soon as he takes action, he uses killing without self in order to achieve a quick victory.
To be honest, although Ye Qing is not as high as him and not as famous as him, he is very afraid of Ye Qing.
He had watched the previous battle between Ye Qing and Chu Qingge from beginning to end. Even if he encountered Chu Qingge's "Emperor's Qi Jue", he might not be able to win.
But Ye Qing won, especially Ye Qing's true form of the Demonic Ape, which impressed him deeply.
The real form of the Demonic Ape is known for its strength and resilience. Although his Inanimate and Selfless Sword is good at attacking, it is extremely difficult to win in a short time if Ye Qing is really entangled.
Even losing is not impossible.
Therefore, as soon as he made a move, he used the killing move without self, hoping to catch him off guard and defeat Ye Qing.
But unfortunately, this sword failed.
Not only did he fail, but he also lost traces of Ye Qing in his mental perception.
Although the sword failed and the person disappeared, Jian Wusheng still had no sadness or joy in his heart. He was calm and swept across with the sword.
The majestic sword energy is like a full moon, slowly rising from the river. The sword energy is like moonlight, covering the river surface, half of the river is serene and half of the river is bright.
"The sword moon fills the Xijiang River"
Although Sword Moon Full of the Xijiang River is not a move in the Inanimate and Selfless Sword, its power is not inferior to any move in the Inanimate and Selfless Sword. It is distinguished by its range, like the moon shining all over the Xijiang River.
Since Ye Qing was nowhere to be seen, he must be hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to move. He filled the Xijiang River with his sword to attack and defend.
The sword energy crossed the river inch by inch, and the fog dispersed, but Ye Qing was nowhere to be seen.
"Oops, underwater."
Suddenly, Jian Wusheng raised his eyebrows.
His attention was on the surface of the river, but he ignored what was below.
Just when he realized the danger, a fist was quietly handed out from the water, making no waves.
But when his fist touched the soles of Jian Wusheng's feet, the river surface within a few feet exploded. The protective sword energy around Jian Wusheng's body was all shattered, and the muscles and bones in his body crackled, and the whole person stood up straight.
Ye Qing also broke out of the water and chased Jian Wusheng.
Jian Wusheng was afraid of him, and he was also afraid of Jian Wusheng. After all, Jian Wusheng was well-known. With Luo Zhan's strength, he was defeated by Jian Wusheng. How could he dare to underestimate him?
Therefore, he had long imagined the scene of fighting Jian Wusheng, and had also studied some of Jian Wusheng's moves.
Come to think of it, Jian Wusheng also studied him.
To save others by oneself, if he is Jian Wusheng, he will definitely make a quick decision and be careful not to get into a tug-of-war with him.
Therefore, he was on guard against Jian Wusheng's killing-without-self style from the very beginning.
However, even though he was well prepared and managed to avoid it, the act of killing without self still left him with lingering fear.
The sword energy and sword intention contained in Killing Living Beings without Self still hurt his soul.
Fortunately, he has a strong spirit, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
After escaping from Jian Wusheng's killing and selflessness, he took advantage of the situation and hid in the water, taking the opportunity to attack the opponent.
His punch contains power internally and does not appear externally. If it is still, it will make no waves, but if it moves, it will be thunderous. The force enters the body, even if the sword is lifeless, it will be injured.
After succeeding, he will naturally not give up this good opportunity and pursue the victory.
But just as he reached an altitude of several feet, he saw Jian Wusheng holding up the scabbard of his left hand, turning it sideways in a circle, and shooting it upward.
The energy surges, the air trembles like thunder, and the sword is useless
Turning upside down, he held the sword with both hands, facing Ye Qing, and held it out inch by inch.
The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, sealing the town in all directions. Every inch it falls, the sword energy sealing the town becomes solid. If the sword falls three feet, the Milky Way falls to the sky.
Under the terrifying sword energy, Ye Qing's energy was suppressed and he fell straight down.
As Ye Qing fell, the river surface within a few feet of it began to sink inch by inch as if pressed by an invisible force, and the surrounding water surface began to rise.
"What a move, Sword Qi Falling to the Nine Heavens. Although it is not the killing move in the Inanimate and Selfless Sword, it is the power and intention of the Inanimate and Selfless Sword. Blue comes from the blue and is better than blue. It is no longer weaker than the Inanimate and Selfless Sword." Any style.”
Lei Xiaodan looked at Jian Wusheng's sword hanging upside down, the majestic sword energy pouring out like the Milky Way, and couldn't help but praise: "Jian Wusheng's swordsmanship talent is indeed extraordinary."
"If nothing unexpected happens, Jian Wusheng's future achievements will never be inferior to that of Master Wusheng." Hong Jianglong also nodded.
"Brother Song, are you interested?" Hong Jianglong looked at Song Xilai. Song Xilai was born in the Huanhua Sword Sect, one of the five Taoist sects. The Huanhua Sword Sect is dominated by swordsmanship. It recruits disciples very strictly and has extremely high qualification requirements. , Those who are not talented in swordsmanship will not be accepted, and those who are not qualified and have excellent bones will not be accepted. I think I will be very interested in Jian Wusheng's performance.
Song Xilai said calmly: "Jian Wusheng is already the disciple of Elder Xijian of my Huanhua Sword Sect."
"Oh, your Huanhua Sword Sect's movements are still very fast!" Hong Jianglong smiled, feeling a little pity.
The three elders of Sword Washing, Sword Sharpening, and Sword Holding are the three highest-ranking elders of the Huanhua Sword Sect besides the leader. Song Xilai was the sword-holding elder of the Huanhua Sword Sect. Jian Wusheng was accepted as the true successor of the Sword Washing Sect. This shows that we attach great importance to it.
"If you have a quick hand, you will have nothing."
Song Xi glanced at Hong Jianglong and Lei Xiaodan, then looked at the others and said, "Brother Hong and Brother Lei are here, you'd better hurry up, otherwise you'll only have soup."
"Haha..." Hearing this, everyone burst into laughter.
"Brother Song, your Huanhua Sword Sect attaches great importance to Jian Wusheng, so do you think he can win the leadership of this Qianlong Conference?" someone asked.
Song Xilai thought for a while and said seriously: "If he can pass the level of Little Qing Emperor, it will be possible."
"Haha... It seems that the leader position this time is none other than Jian Wusheng." Someone laughed: "Now that Jian Wusheng has the upper hand, he will win soon."
"That's not necessarily the case. Although Xiao Qingdi is at a disadvantage, he has not shown any signs of decline. The outcome is still unclear?" one person retorted.
"That's wrong. Although Little Qing Emperor is extraordinary, Jian Wusheng is well-known after all, and his level of strength is higher than that of Little Qing Emperor. Once Little Qing Emperor is at a disadvantage, it will be difficult to turn defeat into victory."
"That's right, and the place where the two are fighting is the river flow, which is not conducive to the performance of the Little Qing Emperor's hybrid demon ape. If he breaks his own wings, he will definitely lose."
"No, no... the competition between warriors changes rapidly, in the blink of an eye, in the blink of an eye, victory or defeat. Although Jian Wusheng has the upper hand now, who can predict the next moment, so the outcome is unpredictable!"
The important people in the pavilion had different opinions, and the people watching the battle below were also talking about it.
On the four stages, Stage One is occupied by Xu Rulin and Yang Zhao, Stage Two is occupied by Ye Qing and Jian Wusheng, Stage Three is occupied by Zhuo Henshui and Wen Xiaonuan, and Stage Four is occupied by Zhao Pei and Zhao Buer.
Although everyone in the arena is a genius and has equal strength, the competition is naturally very exciting. However, since the competition has just begun, most people are still in the stage of testing each other and have not tried their best, unlike Ye Qing and Jian Wu. The live competition started with loud thunder and loud rain, which was thrilling.
Naturally, it attracted everyone's attention.
