Lin Yuexi was so happy when she heard this. She thought to herself: "No matter how powerful the Kung Fu of Liu Qibao's Blue Moon Whirlwind Sword is, it cannot be compared with the Kung Fu of the Fourth Protector Liu Xin. As long as he fights with Liu Xin, he will There is no doubt that he will lose. As long as Liu Qibao loses, the position of leader of the martial arts alliance must belong to Liu Xin. The position of leader of the Liu family for hundreds of years should also abdicate. Let the Cangshan sect gain prestige in the entire martial arts world and the feeling of commanding the heroes. "Thinking of this, I couldn't help but add a few ripples of excitement, which kept rising and falling in my heart.
Lin Yuexi turned her head and smiled and said: "Master, you are too flattering to the Fourth Protector Liu Xin when you say this. No matter how powerful Liu Xin is, how can he dare to compete with the Liu family's Biyue Whirlwind Sword? I thought about it carefully, this martial arts leader The position must still be with the Liu family, because the swordsmanship of the Liu family has not wavered in the entire Central Plains for hundreds of years and has been passed down to this day. It cannot change all of a sudden."
Master Shengde turned around and said with a smile: "Master Lin, you are too humble. Liu Xin fought with the Supreme Lord of the Western Regions at Dali Temple that day. It was witnessed by everyone. That kind of Nine Dragon Flying Sky has no power in today's world. To compete, the Biyue Whirlwind Sword is no exception. This time the position of leader of the martial arts alliance belongs to your Cangshan sect, and your Cangshan sect will be proud of it. I don’t know how lucky you Cangshan sect has been in cultivating for many generations."
Then he added: "Our Emei sect is not as lucky as you. If that disciple of my sect is lucky enough to get the secret book of "Shenlong Jue", it will be the turn of the Emei sect to be the leader of the martial arts alliance today. Let us carry forward the glory and shine on the lintel." Here he sighed heavily.
Hearing what Master Shengde said, she felt very happy. If the four guardians had not gone to Huatuo Temple to search for the secret book of "Shenlong Jue", Liu Xin would have accidentally obtained the secret book and practiced the peerless martial arts in it. Now in the ring No matter what the competition, the position of leader of the martial arts alliance is not the Cangshan sect. From hundreds of years ago to the present, no one's kung fu can compete with the Biyue Whirlwind Sword, so the swords of the Liu family will always be the best in the entire martial arts world. The position of alliance leader will always belong to the Liu family and no one can replace it.
After Liu Qiankun finished speaking, he turned around and walked down the steps of the arena, came to the chair, sat on the chair, and sat there quietly, looking at the arena. At this time, Zheng Qiuyang of the Huashan School jumped up and was already floating on the stage. On the stage, he cupped his fists and said, "I wonder which senior brother can come on stage and give me advice?"
After finishing speaking, Kunlun sect Yun Tianchang jumped up and flew by as lightly as a flying swallow. He stood opposite Zheng Qiuyang and saluted him with clasped fists and said: "Junior brother Zheng is honored to be on the ring today and wants to teach you something. I hope you can Give me some advice."
Zheng Qiuyang smiled and said: "Senior Brother Yun is too modest. I have the ability to teach you a thing or two! I think I have a question that I would like to ask Senior Brother Yun. Isn't it the martial arts that Senior Brother Yun just competed with Senior Sister Ye Zijun? I have never heard of the Kongtong sect’s techniques, and I don’t know where they come from.”
Yuntian Chang said seriously: "To be honest, this set of exercises did come from the Kongtong sect's martial arts canon. When the master was alive, no one had practiced this skill. Later, after the master passed away, in order to take revenge, we started from I looked it up in the classics, so it's called Zixiao Sword Technique. Only with a calm mind can you use the sword technique to perfection and reach the highest level."
Zheng Qiuyang nodded and said: "I see. No wonder when you compete with Senior Sister Ye Zijun, the Flowing Cloud Fei Sleeves she uses are not advantageous at all. You will lose to me below and give you a chance to be promoted."
Yun Tianchang said: "Junior Brother Zheng's Yuehua Sword Technique is rare among the disciples sent throughout Huashan. He can be regarded as the best among people. Today, I, Yun, can compete with Junior Brother Zheng, the best among people." Blessings gained from past lives.”
Zheng Qiuyang's eyes flashed with awe, and said: "Today I am also fortunate to be able to compete with the first-class masters of the Kongtong Sect. Today, in this arena, only one of us can be promoted in the arena. If not, I hope Senior Brother Yun will forgive me."
Yuntianchang said: "If it weren't for being elected as the leader of the martial arts alliance, neither of us would have met each other again. To compete with each other in martial arts, the most urgent task is to choose one of the two, and to show off all the skills we have learned. Then there will be no regrets. Junior Brother Zheng, just show what you have learned in this life and it will open my eyes."
Zheng Qiuyang pulled out a sword with green light from his waist. The blade was as soft as the moonlight. It gave people the feeling of being transported into a gentle land. A strong internal force suddenly condensed in his right hand and concentrated on the entire sword body. Above all, he knows that Yuntian Chang's kung fu can be regarded as a master among masters. If he is not careful, this advantage will be taken away by him, so that he can naturally get the opportunity to be promoted. Today I will definitely kill him. Don't give him any chance.
Zheng Qiuyang paused with his feet on the ring. While he was talking, his limbs had begun to accumulate internal energy. The internal energy traveled throughout his body, and there was a clicking sound in every joint. His strong muscles were tense, and his steps were rapid. The sword in his hand The momentum turned twice in front of him, the sword energy surged, the figure was elegant, and a sword thrust out with a green light. It seemed that the sword energy was gentle and had no lethality, but it was deliberately and extremely murderous.
Yun Tianchang must also have deep attainments in kung fu. He has already felt that Zheng Qiuyang's vicious moves want to kill him or seriously injure him, so that he can take advantage of this opportunity to advance to the next competition and win the championship.
At this time, he just sneered. Zheng Qiu didn't understand his smile at this time. He held the sword in his hand and floated back with open arms. Zheng Qiuyang's sword power followed closely behind, and the sharp sword in his hand swayed like a poisonous snake, stabbing thirteen times in a row, each one as fast as a sword.
At this time, Yun Tianchang never took a step back, and his body suddenly drifted forward. This move was to risk his life. When his body was only a few centimeters away from the incoming stabbing force, Zheng Qiuyang's heart trembled, and the weapon in his hand The sword power immediately slowed down, and he murmured in his heart: "It's strange that Yuntian Chang is not afraid of death, so he came to die. He is not afraid of death, so I will help you."
Zheng Qiuyang immediately changed the stabbing posture of the sword into an arm posture, condensed his true power and slashed down, the speed was extremely fast, the force was powerful, the sword energy spurted out, the moonlight filled the sky, and a beam of light covered the sky. He stretched his whole body, trying to seal off his escape, but something he didn't expect happened. Yuntianchang shook his body, and his body flashed like floating catkins, transforming into seven or eight figures, and appeared in front of him in one fell swoop. , but this move was to change his body. Seven or eight sharp swords were swept out at the same time. His overwhelming Yuehua Sword Qi had been swept away and dissipated into the invisible.
Zheng Qiuyang couldn't believe what he saw with his eyes. He could easily break his Yuehua Sword Qi. When he was thinking about it, a cold air hit his hot chest. He immediately hurriedly stepped back and counted with his hands. He stepped forward and quickly used the sword in his hand to block. The trembling sword suddenly deflected the attack from Yuntianchang's sword-holding right hand. Yuntianchang's wrist went numb, and he opened his arms and quickly floated to the left.
Zheng Qiuyang knew that after competing with Yuntian Chang, he realized that his kung fu skills were not very strong. It was really difficult to fight him. If he was careless, he would lose. He saw with his own eyes how Ye Zijun lost to With his hand, thinking of this, his offensive became stronger and stronger. The power of his sword was strong, and his body rushed up quickly. With an extremely steady force, he attacked his upper three paths and lower three paths in a row. He turned over and swept his right leg wildly. Kick him in the chest, every attack seems just right.
Yun Tianchang was attacked so hard that he had no time to dodge, and was inadvertently kicked in the chest. He staggered and almost fell on the ring. Fortunately, he put his arms on the ground and rebounded back to his original position. He just happened to bump into Zheng Qiuyang on his shoulder. He stabbed hard with the sword, and the tip of the sword had pierced his shoulder, and blood was flowing out. He quickly stretched out his right hand and touched the point on his shoulder, and the blood was immediately stopped. This little guy on the stage couldn't show his fists or moves at all. All moves are restricted, and this small place is just designed for Zheng Qiuyang's swordsmanship. Every move he uses can be displayed just right.
Thinking of this, he did not dare to fight on the ring. He jumped up, opened his arms, and flashed his arms. A sharp eagle chirping sound echoed through the sky. The strong sword energy reverberated in the air. He stretched out his right hand and wielded the sword forcefully. Qi had already condensed on the blade of the sword. Zheng Qiuyang began to look at Yun Tianchang in mid-air with disdain and said: "What's the big pretense? You are here to be mysterious. Let's see how I deal with you later."
When he saw this scene, he was shocked, "Yun Tianchang is really not an ordinary person. His skill is indeed above him. What kind of sword power is this? It is so capable of turning the tide. This is terrible. There is no doubt that we will be defeated at this time. This This opportunity for promotion will really be left to Yuntianchang. No matter what, I still have to fight, even if I lose, there will be no regrets." Thinking of this, I began to feel a lot calmer.
So he jumped up into the sky and applied his power to the sword. With a movement of three thousand feet, the moonlight was drawn straight towards Yun Tianchang. The sword energy was flying all over the sky. Yun Tianchang did not show any weakness. He immediately spread his arms and swooped down with a move of eagle. Hitting the sky, the tyrannical sword energy directly hit Zheng Qiuyang's sword body. Zheng Qiuyang's sword energy suddenly became powerless to parry. The two swords intersected, there was a click sound, and sparks intertwined. He had been tyrannized by Yuntian Chang. The sword move forced him to fall straight into the air.
When Yun Tianchang saw Zheng Qiuyang falling, he knew that the opportunity given to him had come. He had already used the trick of "Cunning Rabbit Three Holes". One body shape immediately changed into three bodies, attacking from different directions. Zheng Qiuyang's body fell straight down. , no longer able to fight back, was pressed down by three tyrannical sword energies. In the blink of an eye, the whole body fell onto the ring with a bang. This force was also very small, and it shook the whole body. The arena was crumbling, and blood immediately surged in his chest. With a whoosh, a rain of arrows was ejected from his mouth, and he collapsed weakly on the ground, without even the strength to get up.
When Yun Tianchang saw that Zheng Qiuyang had no reaction, he floated down on the ring with his sword, took a few steps forward and asked with concern: "Junior Brother Zheng, are you okay? Is it okay? Are you seriously injured?"
Zheng Qiuyang slowly opened his eyes and whispered: "My internal organs have been injured by your tyrannical sword energy. My energy and blood are boiling. I want to spit out the congestion in my chest. I feel so uncomfortable." After saying this, his face was as pale as paper. There was no blood at all.
Yuntian Chang said with concern: "Junior Brother Zheng, your injury is so serious that you can't even get up. I'd better help you down so that you can get to the ring safely."
Zheng Qiuyang nodded gently to express his agreement. Yuntianchang bent down, helped him up with both hands, walked slowly down the ring, sent him to the chair next to the leader of the Huashan Sect, sat down, and said softly: "Uncle Ying When I was competing with Junior Brother Zheng just now, I used too much force and injured Junior Brother Zheng. This was all my unintentional mistake, so please forgive me, Senior Uncle Ying."
Ying Zilong glanced at Zheng Qiuyang, then at Yuntianchang, and said calmly: "Where is the end of what my nephew said? There will definitely be winners and losers in the martial arts competition in the ring. It's just that the apprentice is not good at learning and his skills are not as good as others. , will lose, no one else to blame, how can I blame you?"
Then he added: "Only the strong can have the opportunity to be promoted. This position of leader of the martial arts alliance is destined to miss you, Junior Brother Zheng. It's no wonder others. I will find a way to heal his minor injury. You don't have to be too careful about this." I'm so worried." After saying that, he sat down and put his right hand with the middle and index fingers on Zheng Qiuyang's wrist artery. He frowned and wriggled his lips, "This kid's injury is really serious, isn't it?" Cong Huai He took out a medicine bottle, poured out a pill, put it into his mouth, patted his back, so that the pill quickly entered his abdomen, and then used his true energy to open up his injured area, and then he could ease.
Yuntian Chang looked at Zheng Qiuyang's face turning from sallow to rosy. He knew that he was now past the critical period and there shouldn't be any big problems. So he felt relieved and walked to the Kongtong Sect alone. Beside Mei Jinlong, Mei Jinlong saw Yuntianchang's disappointed look, stood up and said with a smile: "Elder brother, what's wrong with you? How did you become like this? Who made you unhappy? Come and do it for me." Come on, listen, and I can help you solve your problems."
Yuntian Chang said with a grimace: "Junior Brother Leader, I didn't expect that this competition in the ring would hurt Junior Brother Zheng so seriously. Thinking of this, I feel guilty."
Mei Jinlong said sternly: "What's so sad, sad and guilty? If you don't be cruel to him and knock him down in this arena to win the championship, he won't be able to be kind to you at all. In the end, the injured person will But it's you. Maybe your injuries are more serious than him. His nature is a hundred times more cruel to him than you. I can see clearly from below. Every move he makes will kill you. What a loss. Only with Zi Xiao's swordsmanship can you defeat this capricious person like him. Fortunately, you have now been given the opportunity to be promoted."
Yuntian Chang sighed and said: "I am really a fan of the authorities. When I played against him, I didn't see his offensive clearly at all. It turned out that all his moves were fatal. I was always filled with guilt for hurting him. It turned out that they were all unnecessary. Having mastered the Zixiao Sword Technique is truly a treasure given to me by heaven!"
Mei Jinlong thought for a while and said: "Brother, you are lucky to win this time, but what worries you the most is tomorrow. The winner today will definitely be Liu Xin, the fourth protector of the Cangshan Sect, and Liu Qibao, the son of Liu Qiankun, because they are the two strongest Otherwise, the other two’s kung fu cannot compete with them, and only one will be defeated.”
Yuntian Chang said without thinking: "The two of them are so powerful in kung fu, how can I be their opponent? Just one of them can crush me like an ant. Now I will definitely lose, even if I am promoted to the end." It’s all in vain. All the previous hard work has been in vain. Junior Brother Leader, you have to think of a way! Let me show off my skills in front of them, defeat them, let me also become the leader of the martial arts alliance, let us Kongtong Sect Regain your prestige.”
Mei Jinlong shook his head and said: "Is this it? In fact, I can't think of any way? Even with my current kung fu, I can't even use it to fight against them. You have already won two games, and you have also gained face for our Kongtong faction. , in the end, only two strong people will face off, and the winner can safely sit on the position of leader of the martial arts alliance, we will wait and see!"
While speaking, Yu Jiajie jumped up and landed in the middle of the ring. He cupped his fists and saluted the audience and said, "I don't know if there is a junior brother in the audience who came up to give me advice." As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Qibao jumped up. , his feet flew two steps in the air, and he flew straight to the ring. He clasped his fists and saluted Yu Jiajie: "Senior Brother Yu, I'm here. Liu Qibao wants to learn the Kunlun Sect's Zhen Sect's Kung Fu Aura Four Shines today. He's so powerful, I hope Senior Brother Yu won't be stingy and give me some advice."
Yu Jiajie said humbly: "The Liu family's Blue Moon Whirlwind Sword is the best in the world. Who has the ability to do everything in front of you? Isn't that just asking for trouble? No matter what the result is today, only the Eight Immortals across the sea will show off their magical powers. Junior Brother Liu There’s no need to be too polite, just use your special move!”
Jiugong Xuan clenched his fists in the audience and thought to himself: "Yu Jiajie, why are you so unlucky? You met Liu Qibao as soon as you came on stage. The Liu family's sword is the best in the world. No one can shake it! Now you and him are the same." There is no doubt that he will lose in the fight, and there is no room for fighting back. If he is not careful, his life will be in danger. I hope he can safely pass the competition period in the ring. This time, the martial arts leader has no hope." Thinking of this, he looked depressed.
The expression on Liu Qiankun's face was exactly the opposite of his. He was full of happiness and excitement, "Liu Qibao depends entirely on you this time. Just drive this Yu Jiajie off the ring and you can be safe." The local promotion reaches the next step, and you still have a glimmer of hope after reaching the next step. Come on, Xiaobao," the smile on his face was particularly bright.
Jiugong Xuan glanced at him coldly and saw the proud expression on Liu Qiankun's face. He wanted to kill him with a sword. He gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "What's so great? Even if Yu Jiajie is not his opponent, defeat is normal." Yes, even if he can successfully pass this level, if he fails to pass the next level smoothly, the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance of your Liu family should also be changed. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment."
