Bai Jing, who was standing opposite, was not in a hurry, just shaking his head. Turning slightly to one side, Dong Yin and the four disciples from Sanwu rushed out from behind.
The collision of the two waves of zhenqi, which was already balanced in strength and four against one, naturally beat Huang Shengjie back hard.
The four of them resisted Huang Shengjie's sword without slowing down. Bai Jing, who was beside Kaichi, also started walking around the edge of the ring, surrounding all the disciples in the second room.
Huang Shengjie was a little impatient, so he slashed at one place, but missed everything.
Instead, Sanwu's disciples seized the opportunity and hit Huang Shengjie on the back with a heavy palm strike. The offensive was not over yet. Huang Shengjie leaned slightly, and Bai Jing had already hit him with another punch.
This punch condensed a huge momentum, and the fist exuded some true energy, and there was a little wind in the punch, and it hit Huang Shengjie's face hard.
Huang Shengjie was hit with a palm and a punch. He retreated sharply and vomited blood. However, he still endured the fishy smell in his mouth and gritted his teeth to get lucky.
The disciples from Sanwu who were wandering around the outside of the arena had already found the opportunity and charged out from all directions.
He attacked directly at a disciple behind Huang Shengjie. In just one breath, that disciple was kicked hard off the ring.
Now that the situation is clear, four versus five, the third house is obviously well prepared. On the other hand, the second house is not in a group of threes and threes. It is difficult to protect itself, so how can it be distracted to watch the situation of its teammates.
"We can only break through forcefully!" Huang Shengjie shouted. If this continues, he will only be defeated one by one, so it is better to give it a try.
If you lose this battle, you will lose. You must find a way to severely damage Sanwu, otherwise you will become a joke.
Following Huang Shengjie's loud shout, the other disciples in Erwu also moved, using their true energy to open a path to gain some breathing space, and drew their swords in the same direction.
The four people in the second room worked together to draw their swords. The sound of the swords was loud and powerful. The four swords merged together to attack the weakest point.
"It's useless." Bai Jing stepped out. The original plan of the Second House was for the four of them to work together to defeat the weakest disciple of the Third House. But things went counterproductive. Bai Jing seemed to have guessed their thoughts. Flash out.
Bai Jing pulled out the sword on his waist and stabbed a disciple of Erwu with his sword. The disciple quickly parried, but he didn't know that there was a murderous intention behind Bai Jing.
"Be careful!" Huang Shengjie was the first to discover it, but now that he was at his wits' end, he saw a curved sword coming out from behind Bai Jing! The soft sword that turned out to be that of the demon Dong Yin was snaking out in an extremely weird way.
This shout made the disciple slightly distracted, but before he could see Ruanjian's attack clearly, Ruanjian had already pierced his shoulder. Then Bai Jing's sword was also piercing into his body. The two swords came out at the same time, and another Eliminate a disciple from the game.
The situation has become one-sided, and people are leaving the stands one after another. In this battle, the second house was completely crushed by all aspects, from strength to tactics, the name of the second house is about to be changed.
In the stands, Yu Wenji did not leave in a hurry. Instead, she tilted her head and watched the battle. If Huang Shengjie would be eliminated so easily, he would really be unworthy of his title as the head of the second house.
As Yu Wenji expected, Huang Shengjie on the stage did not give up, but became more and more brave. Unexpectedly, he had rushed behind a Sanwu disciple and killed that person with a fierce sword. The disciples got off the ring.
But the price paid was also obvious. His fellow disciples had all been defeated one by one, and the situation on the stage became one against four.
"Fighting to the death, if you want me to say Lao Huang, why bother?" Dong Yin had a wicked smile on his face. The battle was over long ago, but Huang Shengjie seemed a little ignorant.
"Noisy." Huang Shengjie ignored Dong Yin's ridicule and raised his sword directly. Everyone in the stands was surprised to find that the sword's fire seemed to be more intense. Is this Huang Shengjie's desperate fight?
"Old Dong, retreat!
Bai Jing also knew that the power of this sword should not be underestimated. If it was hit hard, both halves would be injured. There was still one last battle left before the battle to reach the top of the Ten Houses. Nothing could happen again.
Dong Yin, who was on the stage, heard Bai Jing's order to retreat and knew that Huang Shengjie's attack was powerful. He immediately dodged back quickly. Several other disciples from Sanwu also rushed over to help, trying to resolve Huang Shengjie's fierce attack. Killing move.
Huang Shengjie's moves were fierce and extremely fast, coming straight towards Dong Yin. No matter how fast Dong Yin was, he still couldn't dodge. After all, Huang Shengjie's cultivation level was still a little higher than Dong Yin's.
Bai Jing, who was on the side, saw that Huang Shengjie was moving too fast and didn't think much about it. There couldn't be any surprises in this battle. After all, his goal was not just to replace Erwu.
Huang Shengjie's sword arrived, and Dong Yin had no choice but to block it, but even though he had used most of his true energy, he was still defeated, and his footsteps slowly began to move backwards.
It was at this time that Bai Jing on the side made a move, and it was still the same move he used against Gu Xiaotian, the Tang Sect's hidden weapon.
Huang Shengjie only looked forward and ignored, so naturally he couldn't dodge. He was hit by several arrows in his back, but he still had no intention of stopping. On the contrary, his strength increased a bit, and the fire light emitted from the green sword was even greater than before. a bit.
The battle was at a stalemate. Dong Yin and two other disciples worked together to resist Huang Shengjie's sword, while Bai Jing looked for opportunities to seriously injure Huang Shengjie.
At this time, in the originally dark sky, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, and the sun's light slowly shot out from the clouds. The sun's dazzling light shone directly on the green long sword, and the firelight also followed. The light is getting brighter and brighter, and it is becoming more and more powerful.
On the stand, Yu Wenji, who had tilted her head and body, now sat upright. Huang Shengjie had found his own style. He now presented that ethereal thing - luck.
This is the Yu Wushuang school.
Although Huang Shengjie's strength in the early stage was not strong and he was still losing ground, everyone was shocked.
Why did Huang Shengjie want to fight to the death? Giving up early would at least keep him safe, just to give Erwu some relief. That was a bit foolhardy.
Only Huang Shengjie himself knew that he seemed to have felt something just now, an indescribable feeling, and that feeling drove him to take action.
Huang Shengjie, who had taken advantage of his luck, became even stronger. On the stage, Bai Jing was the first to feel it. Originally, Huang Shengjie had always been at the peak of his strength, but now he was a little loose. He was going to Break through in battle!
"Bai Jing, think of a way! I can't hold it anymore!" Dong Yin shouted loudly. Huang Shengjie's strength was not weak but strong at the moment. He was clearly hit by a hidden arrow in the back. Not only was his true energy not chaotic, but it was even more abundant. In the end, Why?
At this time, Bai Jing was also calculating quickly in his mind, trying to find Huang Shengjie's weaknesses, but Huang Shengjie was now like a machine, and would continue to execute the instructions if he did not fulfill them.
On the ring, Dong Yin, who was aware of his own shortcomings, could only use the most despicable move. He found the opening of Huang Shengjie's sword and immediately ducked behind the disciple who was helping him, using that disciple as a shield.
The disciple was caught off guard by Dong Yin's action. He received Huang Shengjie's sword from the front and flew straight down the ring. However, this also gave Dong Yin behind him some breathing space. The soft sword unexpectedly came out from behind Huang Shengjie. Stab in the back.
"Bai Jing!" Seeing that the opportunity was ripe, Dong Yin shouted to Bai Jing. Bai Jing also understood what Dong Yin meant, and quickly thrust out his swords, stabbing Huang Shengjie in the back.
Although the Yu Wushuang sect can be invincible if they take advantage of their luck, it is still the Dacheng Yu Wushuang, and Huang Shengjie has just sensed, or in other words, touched the threshold. Yu Wushuang pays attention to the right time, place, and people. The sun breaks through the dark clouds to help him occupy the right time, but he still fails to occupy the other two. The opponent's two swords have broken all his offensive, disrupted all his steps, and he is unable to recover. .
"Pfft." Huang Shengjie, who was hit by a sword in the back, vomited a mouthful of blood. Although he still tried to struggle a few times, it was all in vain. What's more, he was also hit by a hidden arrow used by Bai Jing. He originally relied on his luck to support his true energy. At this moment, he was in chaos, and he felt unprecedented pain.
"Bang." With a heavy sound, Huang Shengjie's eyes darkened and he fell to the ground.
The battle is over. In the eyes of outsiders, this is an all-round crushing battle.
But only Dong Yin on the stage knew that if Bai Jing hadn't cooperated from the outside, his soft sword could bypass the front, and he would probably have been hurt.
Bai Jing walked to Dong Yin's side, looking a little out of breath, but still patted Dong Yin on the shoulder: "Don't think too much, this is just an accident, our target is a house."
Dong Yin nodded. He won this battle in a slightly embarrassing manner. He just neglected the fact that Huang Shengjie, a madman, could still use such a fierce offensive in a one-on-four situation. A solid victory.
"Everyone in the second house is out, and the third house enters the finals." As the referee announced, all the disciples on the side of the stand also dispersed. Yu Wenji also stood up from her seat, stretched her waist, and said to Gu Xiaotian : "Don't forget what you promised. We'll be together in the same room tonight. See you there."
After nodding, Gu Xiaotian also left with the disciples from the Tenth House. Only the unconscious Huang Shengjie was left on the ring, and was carried back by the recovered disciples from the Second House.
But the day, which was still bright and sunny, suddenly dark clouds gathered and a heavy rain began, hitting everyone in the second house like the end of the loser.
Huang Shengjie also slowly woke up in the heavy rain, made a fist in his hand, and hit the ground hard.
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At night, Gu Xiaotian came to the house as promised, but Yu Wenji kept drinking tea silently and did not speak, as if she was still waiting for something.
"Chief Yuwu, you asked me to come here just to drink tea?" Gu Xiaotian asked.
Yu Wenji smiled and handed another cup of tea to Gu Xiaotian, "Don't be impatient. Drink tea first. Being too impatient can easily lead to anger. Let's calm down the anger first."
Gu Xiaotian took the tea bowl from Yu Wenji's hand and drank it all in one gulp, just like a cow drinking water. He wiped the water from his mouth with his sleeve and wandered back and forth in the room.
After all, it's really uncomfortable to wait for someone.
After a stick of incense passed, Yu Wenji was still drinking tea calmly on that seat, while Gu Xiaotian was pacing back and forth in the room, wanting to speak many times. It can be seen that Yu Wenji was tasting tea seriously and also Sorry to bother you.
Time passed, and no matter how patient Gu Xiaotian was, he couldn't bear it any longer, and asked Yu Wenji directly: "Chief Yu, what are you waiting for?"
Yu Wenji on the seat was silently blowing the freshly brewed tea. Seeing Gu Xiaotian's impatient tone, she glanced at Gu Xiaotian's face, put down the tea bowl and comforted her, "Don't worry, I I believe he will definitely come."
