Looking towards the high platform, Qiong Yi and Xie Yangyu had already boarded the side of the stage. She was sizing up the tall and thin young man in front of her who was holding two purple swords. The Xinge Sword was slung behind her back, and she thought in her heart: At that time in Qingfeng Town, There are no members of the Xie family in the martial arts competition, and I have never fought against anyone who practices Qianji swordsmanship. I have only read that the Xie family's swordsmanship, as a poison sect, uses two swords and is called "Qianji".
The double swords mentioned in the book are powerful and powerful. The name "Zhao Ji" does not describe the viciousness of the swordsmanship, but that the Xie family, as a powerful poison refining family, has poison in its swords and can also use its moves and techniques. To control the strong toxicity, it is a very difficult opponent.
Xie Yangyu seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He first glanced at Qiong Yi's sword, and then looked at the two swords in his hands as if they were treasures, with an extremely calm expression.
Sheng Xuanyuan looked at the two people who were saluting each other as the beginning of their martial arts test, and thought to himself: For Qiong Yi, Xie Yangyu's cultivation does not pose much of a threat, but the sword's poison is hard to avoid, so don't get hurt.
Qiong also stood up straight: "I hope you can teach me."
"Miss Lu, don't be merciful!" Xie Yangyu said this and chased after her at high speed with both swords in hand. Qiong did not retreat but moved forward, approaching the sword. When she saw him stabbing with his left sword, she opened her hand and shouted: "Feng Condensation!" The air flow invisible to the naked eye gathered in her palm to catch the sword, and then she slashed sideways, forcing Xie Yangyu to retreat to avoid the sharp edge.
"What?" Xie Yangyu felt that his auxiliary sword had been bounced away by an inexplicable airflow just now. He still didn't know the reason, and he felt a little more worried when he swung the sword again. The authorities are confused, but the onlookers know clearly. The several sect leaders at the table are all very discerning people. They naturally understand that it is a unique skill that can only be understood by those who have experienced "breakthrough". Taoists call it "Fu".
"Unexpectedly, Sect Master Lu, your disciple is already a high-level monk at such a young age." Yue Yu exclaimed: "It is rare for people to gain such 'endowed' skills. This little girl is really quite capable."
There was a hint of pride on Lu Bin's face: "Sect Master Yue has given too much praise. The winner has not yet been decided. My disciple may not be Mr. Xie's opponent."
Sheng Shangpei just stared at the two people on the stage and said nothing.
"It's just a strange trick of the guardian. This woman's sword is not strong and the strength is weak. Can't my two swords subdue a single sword of this strength?" Xie Yangyu thought, dancing faster with the two swords in his hands, Qiong Yi resisted his poisonous sword, but began to think carefully in her heart: The sword technique is a two-sword style. I can't defeat him with one sword to break the defense. If I only focus on defense and be controlled by his moves, I don't know how this match will be. Is there anyone who will call me for help? The speed advantage is not suitable to be used now, why not...
With this thought in mind, Qiong Yi swung his sword to spin around, and the snow-white sword energy overflowed from all around. This was Lu's three movements of the You Zhui Sword, "Heart Spin". Xie Yangyu's two swords were twisted against each other, and the sword body was faintly glowing with deep purple light. It was the second move of the Jiji Sword, called Wu Gu Wu. Seeing his move coming, Qiong also jumped up and struck the two swords with her sword. She used the strength to somersault past behind Xie Yangyu. She turned around and saw several sword lights. Xie Yangyu came to meet the sword lights. , she used her strength to avoid each other in the air, and took advantage of the moment when he had no time to turn around to draw her sword. Xie Yangyu was dizzy due to the back and forth, but she cleverly resolved the dilemma of not fighting back.
"Sect Master Lu, You Zhui's swordsmanship emphasizes the word 'stable'. Your apprentice's fighting style is messy, and he is really at odds with Lu's swordsmanship." Xie Cong couldn't help but complain when he saw his son was in a tough fight.
Lu Bin said: "My clan's swordsmanship seeks stability because it is within its own rhythm. What we seek even more is the 'stability of mind' that seems to be scattered but is unified in form and spirit."
Qiong Yi manipulated the "Wind Condensation Technique" with one hand to gather energy and held a sword in the other hand. Xie Yangyu sneered: "It's just light kung fu, who can't do it?" He kicked off the ground and flew up to take advantage of the enemy's momentum, using both hands from high school. The sword energy intertwined into a dense net and pressed towards Qiong Yi who was still on the stage. When she raised her head, she saw dense purple sword light pouring down from the air. She reacted very quickly and stabbed the wooden platform under her feet with the point of her sword. With the force of the push, Xie Yangyu flew forward to hide from the net of sword energy. Taking advantage of the victory, Xie Yangyu pursued the sword and rose up. He wanted to knock Qiong Yi, who was floating in the air, outside the martial arts platform. He smiled and said: "It fell outside the platform." But it’s still a defeat!”
"Really?" Qiong Yiqing responded with a smile, with a hint of disdain in his tone. He stepped on the wooden fence about a foot high at the edge of the martial arts platform and rushed towards him. The aura on the Xiange sword changed drastically, and the white light was dazzling, like it was leaving the string. With the arrow, Xie Yangyu was not to be outdone, the purple energy of his two swords floated to meet the white light, the three swords collided and made a huge roar, the sword energy spread like waves, and the peach blossoms were carried by the sword wind and it started to rain. Petals are falling all over the sky.
"Hmm!" Xie Yangyu was knocked down by the sword wave and landed on the table, stabbing his swords heavily into the wooden floor to steady himself, thinking: This woman looks so thin, but one sword can be so powerful! He raised his head and looked ahead, but there was no figure of Qiong Yi, "Strange, where is the person?" When he was shocked, he heard his mother Zhou Shuqing shouting from the banquet: "Yu'er! Watch out!"
What? !
Xie Yangyu raised his head suddenly, and a cluster of shadows were cast in the sky. The scorching sun passed through her fluttering light blue sleeves, like the blue sky burned out by the bright side. The dazzling white light on the Xinge Sword made him unable to open his eyes for a moment. For a moment, her eyes were sharp and bright, like the light of a sword.
What's going on? Why is she still in the air? This is impossible!
Seeing Qiong Yi using the force of gravity to strike down a sword, Xie Yangyu hurriedly clenched his swords and gritted his teeth to catch it, cold sweat dripping from his forehead. Qiong also saw that his legs were spread out, his chassis was stable, and most of his sword power had been drained away. It was unlikely that he would be defeated by this sword, so she kicked him on the chest and spread his hands like wings towards him. He stepped back, his long skirt flying.
"...What a light kung fu." Su Min thought for a long time and finally spoke. What Xie Yangyu hadn't seen just now was very clear to those sitting on the table: Qiong Yi, who was forced back by the sword energy in the air, spun several times one after another. The body transformed into momentum, and then the falling flowers flew away. She actually used the force of the wind to step on the floating peach petals and fly up again, and made a surprise attack towards Xie Yangyu who had fallen back to the martial arts platform.
If it hadn't been for Mrs. Xie's reminder, Xie Yangyu would have been defeated long ago.
This child is really a good prospect, and he is considered to be the most beautiful among today's wealthy families. It is a pity that he was asked to marry by the Sheng family. Su Min sighed and thought to himself.
Lu Lanshan felt awkward in her heart, gritting her teeth and watching the battle. She didn't want to see Lu Xiyan steal the show, and she also wanted her to win this competition well. The unpredictable expression almost made people write the word "tangle" on their face.
Qiong Yi danced his sword, and the petals falling from his feet flew towards him. Xie Yangyu felt pain in his chest and blocked it with his sword. Seeing that it was the right time for him to be on guard, Qiong Yi seized the opportunity and struck with the sword. The blade turned inward and stabbed again. Xie Yangyu's main sword was restrained, and the secondary sword struck immediately. Qiong Yi was so bold that she slashed at his wrist with her sword. She leaned back and bent down to avoid it, and the purple light poison sword came from her back. He passed by him, and at the same time, he hooked his ankle with his toes and pulled him back hard.
"Plop! -" Xie Yangyu was caught off guard and tripped by her little move. He fell hard on the stage with his back on the ground. When he wanted to put the sword in front of her, he felt a chill on his neck. Qiong also pointed the tip of Xiange's sword. Pointing at his throat.
"Thank you, sir." She smiled and said, "I accept the offer."
There was a sound of applause from the people sitting down: "It's a good competition!"
Qiong Yi sheathed her string song and asked Xie Yangyu to stand up. His face was a little red with anger, and he had clearly lost. He gritted his teeth and said forcefully: "Miss Lu is far superior to me in Qinggong and her swordsmanship is outstanding. Xie has to obey even if he doesn't want to." ”
"It's my trick. If it weren't for the martial arts test to make friends, Mr. Xie wouldn't be afraid of the poison of taking advantage of others, and I would be the loser."
Hearing her compliment, Xie Yangyu raised his braids behind his back and raised his head high in response, "That's right! How can my Xie family's poisonous sword be so wasteful..." Before he finished speaking, he saw that her hair was still stained with dirt. For a moment, she wanted to raise her hand to pick off the peach petals for her, but Qiong Yi had already gone forward to bow to the ladies of the sect below: "Lu has shown his shame."
Xie Yangyu was startled, then stepped forward to salute, and then walked off the stage.
Lu Bin and Yang Suyong both smiled and nodded, "Not bad."
Lu Lanshan turned her face away: "It's just so-so. It's just that we haven't lost anyone in our family."
"Bold and careful, brave and resourceful." Sheng Shangpei said calmly, "Xie Yangyu is the only son of the Xie family. He is young and promising. He is not an easy character to deal with. Xiaojing, did you see clearly the last sword just now?"
Seeing that Qiong Yi had won the competition, Sheng Xuanyuan was even happier than he had won, and replied: "Dad, you can see clearly. She had a good timing. She must have realized that the game could be ended at that time, and took advantage of Xie Yangyu before he could react. Come here and win with one fell swoop.”
"Even though I know the sword's edge is poisonous, I still dare to fight close to me. My courage is really extraordinary." Sheng Xuanyao smiled and said, "Third brother, you have chosen a treasure."
Qin Hanchuan looked at Qiong Yi, who quickly sat back at the table. She was straightening her hair accessories and shaking her clothes, but her face was not as dull as when she first entered the banquet. She smiled and said, "It's a bit interesting."
"That sister flies like a fairy with the petals! It's so amazing, Fei'er wants to learn, and she also wants to learn to fly!" Sheng Fei'er hugged Qin Hanchuan's arm and called out while shaking it. Qin Hanchuan responded with a smile: "Okay, Fei'er, please remember that she will be your little aunt in the future."
"Little aunt!" Sheng Feier looked at Qiong Yi, "Feier's little aunt!"
"It's just a matter of luck." Sheng Zijing said indifferently: "From the move just now, we can see that her physical skills are average, but her movements are clean and neat, her light skills are better, and there is nothing outstanding. She still needs such a dangerous martial arts fight. It shows that her martial arts skills are mediocre and not worthy of such boasting."
The scene suddenly became quiet, and Qin Hanchuan called: "You do know how to talk. Why don't I see you talking on weekdays?"
Sheng Xuanyuan didn't want to argue with the second brother who was closest to him, so he only said: "Qiong Yi is so beautiful that she is pleasing to the eye, so she has merit. Second brother, please don't say such things again." After saying that, he frowned and turned around. He looked quite angry.
Seeing him like this, Sheng Zijing patted his shoulder and said in a deep voice for a long time, "Okay."
Qiong Yi thought that after giving a blow to those who doubted her, she could have a good rest and have wine and food, but she didn't expect that before the stool was warmed up, someone stood up on the Yue family's seat. She didn't raise her eyes to take a closer look. Probably Yue Huan, the martial arts fanatic, felt itchy after seeing this competition and wanted to compete. Unexpectedly, the person who got up was his sister, Yue Changle.
Yue Changle stood up and saluted Qiong Yi: "Sister Lu."
Qiong Yi had to turn around and take a closer look. Yue Changle was about thirteen or fourteen years old, in her prime. She was wearing a bright red gown that was neat and eye-catching. Her hair was tied up simply and elegantly. The vermilion headband swayed gently as she nodded. . She bowed in return, only to hear Yue Changle say: "Sister Lu doesn't know. I first met Young Master Sheng at the Beishan Martial Arts Competition three years ago, and fell in love at first sight. Last year, Su's study in Yize was delayed due to trivial matters, and we missed it. We were going together, originally thinking of having a banquet today, the day I longed to see Young Master Sheng, but after hearing such news, I..."
She covered her face and let out a long sigh. Qiong Yi's face turned green when she heard this, and then she heard her say: "I only want to compete with my sister, so that I can be convinced and put an end to this unreasonable thought..." think."
Qiong Yi stood there blankly and didn't know what to say. She didn't know if Yue Changle wanted to stop thinking about it, or if he wanted to find an excuse to beat her up to vent his anger. She turned her attention to Sheng Xuanyuan not far away: Where did you get this peach blossom? !
