Thirty moves passed. Ning Zhenan saw sweat crawling up Hu Yiqiu's forehead. He was overjoyed. He stabbed Hu Yiqiu's throat with his sword, intending to let Hu Yiqiu block it with his sword so that he could sneak attack Hu Yiqiu's heart with his Heart-Destroying Palm and take it away. Hu Yiqiu's little life.
Hu Yiqiu has a great reputation. The road to fame in the world of martial arts is a wild road that starts from nothing. It is all made by cutting through thorns and thorns with the sword in your hand, and with blood shed along the way. Although he was suffering from internal injuries and had difficulty controlling the sword in his hand, his mind was not damaged. How could Ning Zhenan's little trick be hidden from his eyes? Faced with Ning Zhenan's swift sword attack, he took half a step back to block it with his sword, met Ning Zhenan's heart-breaking palm that sneaked up on him, used his strength to jump back out of the battle circle, and gave Ning Zhenan a spittle. He vomited on half of Ning Zhenan's face.
Ning Zhenan was humiliated when his sneak attack failed, and he couldn't calm down. He caught up with him with a sword, vowing to avenge his shame, but he didn't realize that he was already outside the battle circle.
Bai Yutian saw that Ning Zhenan was already murderous. If he didn't stop him in time, Hu Yiqiu would either die or be injured. He jumped over and used the green dragon to draw water to suck in Hu Yiqiu's body. Hu Yiqiu moved back three feet out of thin air.
Ning Zhenan missed the target with his sword, quickly caught up with him, activated his heart-breaking palm force, and slapped Hu Yiqiu's chest with his palm. Hu Yiqiu saw that there was no way to retreat and no way to escape. He treated a dead horse as a living horse doctor and raised his hand to greet them. With the two palms intersecting, Ning Zhenan jumped back a foot. Just as he regained his footing, the energy in his heart was not flowing smoothly. He coughed and blood splattered from his mouth, frightening most of the onlookers present.
It turned out that Bai Yutian had just dodged behind Hu Yiqiu when Ning Zhenan's heart-breaking palm force was already struck. In desperation, he slapped Hu Yiqiu's back with his palm, and used Hu Yiqiu's palm to use his internal energy to strike out, and used a move to hit the cow across the mountain. . For Ning Zhenan, beating a cow across a mountain is a palm technique that only gods can master. It has never been heard of anyone in today's martial arts world who can master this magical skill, but Bai Yutian has mastered it at a young age. If Ning Zhenan hadn't had deep inner strength, his life would have almost been sealed.
Hu Yiqiu regained consciousness and thanked Bai Yutian: "Thank you, young hero, for your help."
"Master Hu, you've worked hard, go down and rest." Bai Yutian saw Hu Yiqiu away and said to Master Zhizhou who was sitting in the north: "Sir, how do you judge the battle just now?"
A voice shouted: "Both of them left the circle before the winner was determined. Although Zhuang Zhu came out of the circle first, he landed later and insisted on deciding the winner. Zhuang Hu won the contest."
A voice shouted: "Yes, Master Hu wins."
A voice shouted: "Either everyone loses, or Zhuang Hu wins."
There was a lot of chatter and noise in the venue, and most people thought that Hu Yiqiu won the competition.
Unable to be offended by public anger, Master Zhizhou stood up and said: "In the competition just now, both of them left the circle before the winner was determined. I have determined that neither of them is qualified to be hired by Longwei Escort Agency."
Bai Yutian raised his fist and shouted loudly: "Your Excellency is wise!"
There was a chorus of agreement in the venue: "Your Excellency is wise!"
Master Zhizhou enjoyed the praises from everyone, smiled, and returned to his seat happily.
Bai Yutian returned to the camp and asked Taoist Huang Ting: "Master Huang, in your opinion, who will they send to play in this game?"
Taoist Huang Ting took a good look at the opposing camp and said: "As far as I know, Ning Zhenan lost. Lu Lianhai and Luo Lingfeng's martial arts can be ranked among the top three in the opposing camp. There are only seven competitions left. They To win, you must win four games. In order to boost fighting spirit, one of Lu Lianhai and Luo Lingfeng should appear in this game."
Bai Yutian heard this and said to Zhuo Yifei: "Zhuo Yifei, if you come to this battle, if Lu Lianhai or Luo Lingfeng fights against you, you will only lose but not lose. If it is anyone else, you will only win but not lose."
Seeing Zhuo Yifei stand up, Hu Yiqiu said warmly: "Fei'er, one of the people on the other side is dead and one is injured. To achieve his goal, he will do whatever it takes, so be careful."
"Yes, dad." Zhuo Yifei grabbed his sword and left his seat, walking toward the center of the field.
As expected, it was Luo Lingfeng from Feilai Peak who came towards Zhuo Yifei.
The two of them walked into the circle. Zhuo Yifei cupped his hands and said politely: "My nephew Zhuo Yifei, meet Uncle Luo."
When Luo Lingfeng saw Zhuo Yifei calling him uncle politely, he couldn't help but feel curious, and said: "My dear nephew, I wonder who you are...?"
Zhuo Yifei replied: "My father, Zhuo Linfeng, and my father-in-law, Hu Yiqiu."
Luo Lingfeng heard this, smiled slightly and said: "My dear nephew, today we are all masters. We only care about winning or losing, and the sword has no eyes. Don't think about the friendship in the past."
Zhuo Yifei cupped his hands and said, "Uncle, please enlighten me!"
Luo Lingfeng pulled out the sheath, flashed the sword edge, and stabbed Zhuo Yifei's chest with a "dragon out of the stream" move, sending a chill through his body.
Zhuo Yifei took half a step forward with his right foot, turned to the north, deflected the sword edge from right to left, slanted the tip of the sword, and stabbed Luo Lingfeng's left chest with the 'Flying Crane Pierced the Cloud' move.
Luo Lingfeng turned back and used the move 'Ancient Tree Roots' to wrap around the tip of Zhuo Yifei's sword for three inches. He quickly moved forward and used the move 'White Snake Breathing Letter' to quickly stab Zhuo Yifei's jaw.
Zhuo Yifei retracted his sword, took a step to the right, leaned over, and thrust out the sword, pointing directly at Luo Lingfeng's abdomen.
Luo Yunfeng lowered the tip of his sword, bent forward and retracted his abdomen, deflected Zhuo Yifei's sword edge, made a circle with the tip of the sword, and stabbed Zhuo Yifei's chest from top to bottom.
Zhuo Yifei rolled half way along the ground, and with one move, he stabbed Luo Lingfeng's lower abdomen from bottom to top, as fast as lightning.
In order to protect himself, Luo Yunfeng quickly took two steps back. Zhuo Yifei also seized the opportunity and quickly stood up.
Swordsmanship is divided into three levels. The upper-level swordsman or swordsman uses his mind to control the sword and hurts people with his energy. The middle-level swordsman uses magic to win and hurts people with his sword. The lower-level swordsman uses only formal skills to dance with his sword.
Liao Liao made a few moves, Zhuo Yifei and Luo Lingfeng did not give in, and it was considered a draw.
The onlookers didn't think so. Zhuo Yifei was still young, but he was able to push back a long-established swordsman like Luo Lingfeng by two or three steps. His strength was astonishing, and he was just around the corner to join the ranks of first-class swordsmen, so he should not be underestimated. There was a lot of talk at once, asking each other about the origins of the young man Zhuo Yifei, so as not to disgrace the weapons in their hands without knowing who this young man was when they saw him in the future.
Zhuo Yifei made several moves in front of him, not giving in an inch, and even pushing an inch further, just to take the opportunity to make his Zhuo family's clear water swordsmanship famous. Seeing that his efforts were recognized by the martial arts heroes present, he relaxed his mind and only hoped for a defeat.
Luo Lingfeng saw that Zhuo Yifei did not pursue the victory, and his eyes were still friendly. Thinking of the competition between Hu Yiyi and Ling Guyan, his heart suddenly became enlightened, and he realized that Bai Yutian's real intention of letting Zhuo Yifei appear was to make Zhuo Yifei seek defeat. . I thought to myself that by using a sneak attack to win, even though I lost some of the grace of my elders, I could still make Zhuo Yifei lose and gain two birds with one stone. With his mind made up, he quickly stabbed Zhuo Yifei with his sword, going straight to his lower abdomen.
Zhuo Yifei was already planning to seek defeat, but when he saw the opportunity, he gave in and jumped into the air.
Swordsmanship requires agility and agility, and this agility must rely on agile steps. Once you leap into the air, you will have nowhere to rely on, and all the openings will be exposed to the opponent. The opponent can attack you however they want. .
Luo Lingfeng saw Zhuo Yifei leaping into the air for an opportunity to defeat him, so he hurriedly thrust out his sword, giving Zhuo Yifei a chance to block, and then struck out with a palm, making Zhuo Yifei unable to evade.
Zhuo Yifei greeted him with a palm and floated out backwards. When he landed, one foot was already outside the circle, which made all the spectators feel sorry for him.
Luo Lingfeng saw that Zhuo Yifei was defeated when he came out of the circle, and the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, and said: "My dear nephew, thank you for your support."
Zhuo Yifei cupped his hands, threw them at the crowd with an angry look, and walked away with a flick of his sleeves. It is better to perform a complete performance and show less flaws.
The winning side selects people to fight first, the losing side sends people to follow them, and they meet in the center of the field.
The contestant from the east raised his hand and said, "Gu Huai, you old carp, don't stay in the Yellow River. Why do you come to the south of the Yangtze River to show your prestige? Are you full and have nothing to do, or do you dislike yourself for living a long life?"
Gu Huai said coldly: "Sima Zheng, today is a martial arts competition, not a competition between who has a bad mouth. If you think you can speak well, go to King Yama later and have a good talk. By the way, let him tell you that you have a bad mouth and a bad heart. , what kind of end should it be."
They rush into each other when they meet, their words are unpleasant, and their actions are naturally not friendly. As the saying goes, if you hurt someone with your hand, the pain will last for a while; if you hurt someone with your words, it will be remembered for a lifetime.
Sima Zheng unsheathed his sword and used the "Cunning Rabbit Three Holes" move. The three sword shadows were imaginary and real, the sword wind whizzed, and the cold air was overwhelming.
The ancient locust sword came out of the Central Plains, a place where hundreds of battles have been fought. He has long been used to the false people and the false world, so he calmly used a move of "exploring the sea to find pearls". I thought to myself, no matter how many fish come to you, you can catch them all in one catch.
Seeing Gu Huai's superior skills, Sima Zheng hurriedly changed his moves. He turned the sword edge, lifted the tip of the sword downward, and used the "Slanting Swallow Flying" move to stab Gu Huai's lower abdomen from top to bottom. Gu Huai swung his sword back and took a big step forward. The sword swam with him, the tip of the sword lifted up, went straight forward, and stabbed Sima Zheng in the abdomen. Seeing that Sima Zheng was unable to retreat, he slapped Gu Huai's chest with his palm, trying to repel him in order to protect himself.
Gu Huai's murderous intention was already aroused, and he would not stop there. The three-foot sword edge penetrated Sima Zheng's body one foot, and the sword stirred hard. Wherever the sword edge touched, Sima Zheng's intestines were broken. Then he was hit by Sima Zheng's palm and floated ten feet away.
Sima Zheng's sword injury was too serious and he was unable to support him. His knees gave out and he collapsed on the ground, saying: "Why are you so cruel and willing to kill me even if you are seriously injured?"
Gu Huai's mouth was bloodshot and he said, "Why are you so impatient? If you have anything to say, tell it to King Yama. He will definitely answer your questions."
Seeing that there was no hope for help, Sima Zheng threw his sword hard and hit Guhuai. But the strength was not enough, and he fell in mid-air. The man and the sword lay flat on the ground at the same time, silently.
