Zhou Xiaoyi and Xiao Yu hurried to the school grounds. It was Shenshi at this time, the sun was setting over the western mountains, and the sunset was slanting across the sky.
Li Zong was in the queue, with blood streaming from his left shoulder. He was sitting upright nursing his internal injuries. Behind him, Ruan Zhongzheng, the sword-guarding elder, was healing his injuries.
Xiaoyu and Zhou Xiaoyi stood on one side, not daring to say anything. Xiaoyu turned to look at the stage, where Xiao Yingfang, the Third Palace Secretary of Lu Jiao, was fighting fiercely with Ling Xikong, the leader of Yuling Sect.
In terms of martial arts ranking among the top ten sword sects, the upper five sects are naturally higher than the lower five sects. Among the upper five sects, the Wuji sect, Li sect, and Yuling sect are the main ones. The Wuji sect Xiao Jin and the demon sect leader Jing Zhaoyue fought against each other and suffered internal injuries, unable to fight Xiao Yingfang again.
Li Bei and Ling Xikong's martial arts skills are comparable. Li Bei has already been defeated. If Ling Xikong loses again now, then the Lu Jiao will take this opportunity to suppress the top ten sword sects in the Central Plains. From then on, the top ten sword sects will compete again in the world. I can't even lift my head.
The martial arts of the Yu Ling Sect are famous for their exquisite and strange moves, which are similar to the martial arts of the Lu Sect. In the field, Xiao Yingfang and Ling Xikong leaped and exchanged moves, and their moves were surprising and surprising, and everyone in the audience cheered.
The two people on the stage had already fought more than fifty moves back and forth. Xiao Yingfang's fight became more and more fierce. The inner energy of Wuxiang Jiezhi spurted out the true energy faster and faster, and Ling Xikong gradually became unable to defend himself. He was in an attacking posture until Ling Xikong accidentally made a move and his right thigh was penetrated by a finger of zhenqi. In an instant, his skin was torn and his flesh was torn, and he fell to the ground.
Xiao Yingfang instantly bullied him, stepped on Ling Xikong's chest, squatted down, and stuck the iron bone fan in his hand around his neck. The four elders of Yuling Sect, Ling Lingji, Ling Feng, Ling Xiaoyun, and Ling Zhi saw this. , drew his sword, jumped up, and surrounded them. Ling Ji shouted: "Thieves of Lu Jiao, please don't be rude." On this side, Si Yiqu Changping of the main hall of Lu Jiao and Si Yankong of the second hall saw this. They also rushed forward with their weapons and faced off against the elders of the Yuling Sect.
Yiqu Changping held a broad sword, while Yankong held an eight-foot Yanyue sword. Xiao Yingfang raised the iron fan in her hand and opened it. The iron thorn at the tip of the fan was like the tip of a sword, and it stuck directly into Ling Xikong's neck, and a few drops of blood appeared on his neck.
The elders of the Yuling Sect frowned and wanted to attack, all of them eager to try.
"If he takes one more step forward, he will die." Xiao Yingfang sneered,
"Elders of the Yuling Sect, if you don't believe me, you can give it a try." Xiao Yingfang pressed the iron bone fan forward slightly, looking at the elders of the Yuling Sect, and sneered jokingly.
The elders of the Yuling Sect paused on the spot, not daring to move forward. Xiao Yingfang stood up slowly, pulled Ling Xikong up, patted the dust on his chest, put away the iron fan, jumped up, stepped back a few steps, and landed in front of Yiqu Changping and Yankong, and then He cupped his fists at Ling Xikong and said, "Sect Master Ling, I have offended you so much. I am here to apologize to you." After Xiao Yingfang finished speaking, she continued with a smile: "You and Li Bei are the only ones who can be beaten by the Sword Sect. , now that you are defeated, how can the other sect masters defeat me? Haha, you might as well ask you to abolish the Sword Alliance and join my Lu Sect sect. What do you think, sect masters of the Sword Sect?" Ling Xikong was killed by two people. Supported by an elder, Ling Xikong looked at Xiao Yingfang, glanced at him coldly, and said in a deep voice: "If you lose, you lose. I admit it. If you want to use this, you will ask me, Sword Sect, to join your Lu Sect." , it’s too naive to think.” After Ling Xikong finished speaking, he said to the elder who was supporting him: “Let’s go down first, don’t let people think that our Sword Alliance only bullies the minority with more.” Ling Ji saw He Lingfeng supported Ling Xikong and walked slowly towards the left side of Wuji Sect. The sword in Ling Xikong's hand had been handed over to Ling Xiaoyun. Ling Xikong hugged Xiao Jin, who was standing at the leader of Wuji Sect. , said: "I am incompetent, I am ashamed of my leader." Xiao Jin comforted him and said: "Brother Ling did his best, it is important to bandage the wound quickly. I have my own arrangements now, don't worry." Ling Xikong nodded, with a look on his face He said worriedly: "Leader Xiao, you must protect our sword alliance and never become a lackey of the Lu Sect." Upon hearing this, Xiao Jin closed his eyes deeply and nodded heavily.
Ling Xikong was helped to the reception hall by two elders and asked Luo Yao to treat his injuries and bandage them. On the field, Xiao Yingfang raised her hand back to signal her two brothers to go down first. He then raised his eyes and scanned the queues of all the sects in the Sword Alliance. He continued to face the Wuji Sect and said with a smile: "A lineage of the Sword Alliance, Since the first sect is the Wuji Sect, then Leader Xiao has the right to make the decision. I still say that I invite you to join me, the Lu Sect. I wonder what Leader Xiao wants?" Hearing this, Xiao Jin squinted his eyes and glared. He glanced at Xiao Yingfang and said in a deep voice: "Haha, are you deceiving me that there is no one in the Sword Alliance?" Xiao Yingfang chuckled, stretched out his hands and looked up at the sky, with an attitude of holding the world in his hands, and then looked at Xiao Yingfang Jin, said coldly: "Both Li Bei and Ling Xikong have been defeated by their hands. It's up to you, Xiao Jin. I wonder if you dare to fight? You are the leader. If you lose, the Sword Alliance will still serve me." Headed by the Lu Jiao, do you want to listen to the instructions of my Lu Jiao?" Xiao Jin smiled jokingly and said in a deep voice: "Haha, Your Excellency is very scheming and is following in the footsteps of the Demon Sect. Jing Zhaoyue is here to save people, so I am following you up the mountain. I'm afraid. I've already planned it, but I'm going to let you down today." When Xiao Jin was planning to ask his son Xiao Feiyu to invite the old master of the Yu Sect to appear, Li Bai adjusted his breath and healed his internal injuries, walked over slowly, and faced him A few words were whispered into the ear.
Xiao Jin looked at Xiao Yu, doubtful. After all, what Li Bei told him was that Xiao Yu had defeated Xiao Yingfang.
If someone recommended it, he wouldn't really believe it considering Xiao Yu's age, but now that Li Bai told him personally, he believed it.
Xiao Jin secretly thought that he might as well let Xiao Yu give it a try. If he really defeated Xiao Yingfang, it would be a wake-up call for several sword sects who were preparing to rebel. If the old master of the Yu sect came out again, they would be better able to deal with the Lu sect and several rebels. Confidence.
If he loses, he can only rely on the old master of the Yu Sect. The old sect leader Sun Yu was the founder of the Yu sect, and his martial arts skills were not inferior to his own, so he was more than enough to deal with Xiao Yingfang.
In this case, let the light rain come first.
"Thank you, little brother." Xiao Jin cupped his fists and said to Xiao Yu who came forward. Xiao Yu nodded, pointed to the Zongzong Sword in the hand of the great elder Xiao Yi, and replied: "Senior Xiao, can you borrow the sword?" Xiao Jin reached out and took the Zongzhen Sword Wuji Sword in Xiao Yi's hand and handed it over. In Xiaoyu's hand, he solemnly said: "Brother Xiaoyu, please!" Xiaoyu took the Wuji Sword, pulled it out, and returned the hilt to Xiao Jin. He jumped up, fell into the field, clasped his fists slightly, and said to Xiao Yingfang: "Lu Xiao Diansi, the Third Temple Secretary, meets again. I, Mo Yunshan, will play against Gu Xiaoyu to learn some clever tricks!"
