The queen must start from the head

Chapter 219 School Competition ([-]) (Part [-])
"Come here no matter what you say!"

The visitor suddenly made a fuss, the spear came out like a dragon, and the point of the spear pierced directly into Sun Zi's face, causing the latter to roll over in a hurry and dodge to the side.

Before Sun Zi got up, the opponent's gun shook, and another horizontal jab came, almost hitting his waist.

The fat man with a flexible body immediately flipped several times in a row, and then quickly stepped back to the side.

As soon as he landed and stood firm, he reached out and took out his handy weapon.

This is a seven-tooth nail rake about Zhang Xu long.

Sun Zi nailed the rake, and no longer retreated, he directly collided with the opponent's spear with luck.

In an instant, a huge force of collision vibrated between the two.

This inner disciple of Taihe Sect narrowed his eyes after feeling the powerful Qi in Sun Zi's body.

"I didn't expect you, a fat man, to have some foundation."

Sun Zi grinned and said, "That's natural. I, Sun Zi, am not an unknown person in our Tianxia Wushuang sect!"

As a disciple of the first generation in the sect, she is the only one who has truly reached the step of elder like Zhou Jingshuang more than ten years later.

Because the qualifications of the first-generation disciples are actually not very good.

Someone like Sun Zi who can practice all the way to the Grand Master is already considered pretty good.With his current ability to become a grand master in his twenties, if he were placed in the lower realm, he would be a dragon and a phoenix among people, the best among the best.

After listening to Sun Zi's words, the inner disciple of Taihe Sect shook his head and said, "It's a pity, you fat man, you are destined to die on this high platform today."

Sun Zi's eyes suddenly tightened.

He could sense that the opponent's aura seemed to be changing, becoming more and more dangerous.

The other party squeezed the spear in his hand, and the ordinary rhombic tip of the spear bloomed automatically, turning into a golden orchid with five petals, each with a sharp edge.

"You should be content to die under my blood-drinking gun. You know, my gun has drank the blood of warriors in the Transcendent Realm!"

After he finished speaking, he drew his gun again and attacked Sun Zi.

The latter still dodged, but three bloodstains were wiped out on his left arm.

Sun Zi's heart sank, this person's speed was three points faster than before!
The two of them were going back and forth, and the spear and rake collided with each other from time to time, making a tooth-breaking friction sound.

In the stands, the head of Baiqi Sect, He Lao, and the head of Shenjian Sect are carefully watching the battle between the two.

After looking at it for a while, He Lao raised his hand and stroked his goatee and said, "This little fat man is dangerous. The guy who used the gun saw blood when he shot it. He obviously still has some energy left. I'm afraid he will be killed with one blow." Chance."

The head of the Divine Sword Sect also nodded in agreement.

"He's playing tricks on that little fat man on purpose, just like a cat teasing a mouse it catches."

What the two of them could see, the referee Zhou Jingshuang who was standing on the side of the high platform could naturally see it too.

At this time, the clothes on Sun Zi's body on the high platform were already torn and torn by the opponent's whole body, and there were many wounds on his body. He was panting continuously, as if his physical strength had begun to be exhausted.

Zhou Jingshuang's heart tightened, and she said in a deep voice, "During the competition, the two warring parties allow one party to admit defeat and withdraw."

Han Xiao who was on the side smiled and said, "Admit defeat? Admit defeat! If you don't have the skills, don't hold out on the high platform. After all, you can't beat others, so why don't you want to swell your face to make yourself fat?"

What he said was clearly mocking Sun Zi.

Zhou Jing turned her head and glared at Han Xiao, but the latter shook his head and said, "I just thought about it, you are not good-looking enough to be my concubine. At most, I can only accept you as a night-time foot washer .”

Wash your feet at night?Is it really just for washing your feet?

I'm afraid he's talking about a housemaid who doesn't even have the status of a concubine, right?
Zhou Jing's eyes turned cold, "After this round of competition is over, do you dare to fight me on stage?!"

Han Xiao immediately laughed when he heard her words.

He raised his finger and pointed to his ear, and asked with an exaggerated expression, "Did I hear correctly just now? You are a saint, and you want to challenge me, a master of enlightenment?"

Zhou Jingshuang pulled out her sword with a "swish" sound and inserted it at Han Xiao's feet.

The cold light of the sword contrasted with her cold little face, showing a bit of decisive killing intent.

"If you want to fight, fight to the death! I just want to ask you, are you fighting or not?!"

Seeing her murderous look, Han Xiao put back the unruly smile on her face.

"war."

Maybe the beauty of the genius turned into a withered skeleton, and she looked even more beautiful then!
After getting the other party's reply, Zhou Jingshuang stopped looking at him, but continued to turn her head to look at the high platform.

At this time, Sun Zi was completely at a disadvantage, and was almost being suppressed and beaten by the disciples of Taihe Sect.

There was a sound of "pa", it was Sun Zi who was swept to the ground by the opponent's spear,

He shook off the bean-sized sweat on his head, unaware that the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

A head of messy hair was wet with sweat, sticking to his chubby face, looking extremely embarrassed.

Sun Zi supported the ground with both hands, slowly trying to get up.

The disciple of Taihezong slammed a gun and slapped him on the back.

At this moment, Zhou Jingshuang clearly heard the sound of a broken bone coming from Sun Zi's body.

Her eyes are red.

She wanted to ask Sun Zi to say "admit defeat" directly, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say them again.

Sun Zi was still holding on on the platform, how could she, how could she have the heart to say those two words?

The Taihe Sect disciple's shot was too hard, and Sun Zi lay on the ground in a large shape, motionless.

This is if this person kicks Sun Zi off the high platform, he will be considered a winner.

But he doesn't.

He held the spear in his hand and fired out five golden orchids, then aimed at Sun Zi's Dantian from behind.

"Little fat man, don't blame me for being ruthless. That Shi Tai from your sect also crippled one of us. If you want to blame, just blame him..."

Before he finished speaking, the ankle of his right foot suddenly tightened.

He looked down, and it turned out that the fat man at his feet stretched out his left hand and grabbed his ankle tightly.He shook his leg, but couldn't break free from the opponent's hand.

At this time, Sun Zi, whose face was blurred with blood, raised his head with difficulty and looked at the person beside him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Junior brother Shi Tai, he did not lose... I, Sun Zi, will not lose either... …”

"Sun Zi?" The disciple of Taihe Sect sneered, "You mean you are called grandson, right? Don't worry, I will shoot you down, and I guarantee that you will only be someone else's grandson forever in the future!"

When he said this, the spear in his hand had already dropped.

At this moment, Zhou Jingshuang could hardly bear to fly out to save others.

However, when the opponent's spear fell, it made a muffled sound, as if it hit something.

Before he could use his gun to pick apart the opponent's clothes, Sun Zi grabbed the seven-toothed rake that fell by his hand and swung it at the opponent's lower body.

The force of this rake was extremely strong, even though the disciple of Taihe Sect dodged quickly, he was scratched a little bit.

Seeing that the fat pig who had fallen to the ground and could only wait to die actually hurt himself back, he raised the spear in his hand and stabbed at Sun Zi's head like a javelin throw.

As long as this shot falls, it can immediately make people's heads explode!
The moment the spear fell, Sun Zi, who was lying where he was, disappeared in an instant!

The disciple of Taihe Sect was taken aback, and then a black shadow enveloped him from above his head.

As soon as he raised his head, the next second he was hit directly in the face by a flying seven-tooth rake. His whole body instantly flew into the air, and finally fell to the bottom of the high platform.

After landing, the Taihe Sect disciple stood up like a carp and stood up.

Half of his face was deformed by the rake, almost half of his teeth were missing, and his mouth was already bleeding.

He also wanted to rush back to the high platform and kill the fat man who dared to attack him with a thousand knives!

However, dozens of venue personnel have stepped forward and surrounded him.

On the other side of the high platform, Zhou Jingshuang was shouting loudly with all his strength, "This round, Sun Zi, the unparalleled faction in the world, wins!"

"No! I didn't lose! It was the grandson who played tricks! I didn't lose!"

The disciple of Taihe Sect was arguing fiercely when several big hands pressed down on his shoulders, making it impossible for him to break free.

"If you lose, you lose. If you stay here again, you will disrupt the order of the fighting arena. Please come with us now!"

Even if he was taken away, this disciple of Taihe Sect still frequently turned his head to look at the fat man who stood up tremblingly on the high platform again.

Damn fat man!
You just wait for me, and on the day when your Wushuang faction is destroyed, I will definitely cut off every piece of flesh on your body with my own hands!

On the high platform, Sun Zi, who had many broken bones in his body, used his last bit of strength to stand up.

Everyone looked at Sun Zi who stood up from the high platform. At this moment, they burst into applause more enthusiastically than ever before!
Amidst the applause, Sun Zi looked around at the stands on all sides.

He paused for a few glances in the center of the stand where the leader was, and finally looked at Zhou Jingshuang, whose eyes were already filled with tears, under the high platform.

Sun Zi smiled and grinned away his blood-stained mouth that had fallen out of teeth.

"Sister, I won... This time, I did not embarrass our sect..."

"Yes, you didn't embarrass our sect! You won!"

"Master, I..."

He was about to say the following words, but his whole body was exhausted, and he fell down suddenly, and fell on the high platform again.

This time, Zhou Jingshuang jumped up directly, stepping on the high platform with both feet.

She stuffed a healing pill that she treasured into Sun Zi's mouth, and then stretched out her hands to gently hug the blood-stained fat man.

The martial arts arena has already prepared stretchers for carrying people and medicines for wounds in advance.

Zhou Jingshuang put the man on the stretcher, and told the visitor, "Take him down for proper treatment."

"Don't worry, Elder Zhou, we will definitely cure Senior Brother Sun!"

"En." Zhou Jingshuang responded.

At this time, the competition between Tianxia Wushuang faction and Taihezong was already halfway through.

Since Sun Zi scored a point, the score between the two sides became five to one.

Unless the next five players from Taihezong can win a complete victory, there will be a tie between the two sides.

However, they had already dispatched the strongest disciple for this match, and the order of the remaining five was also disrupted.

The disciples of the Wushuang sect were all excited by the performance of their senior brother Sun just now.

After five consecutive fierce struggles, the five male disciples who came on the stage won five consecutive victories abruptly under the bloody explosion of the men!

Amidst the cheers of the audience, every time the smiles on the faces of the disciples of Wushuang sect increased, the expression on the face of the old woman, the head of the Taihe sect, became even more ugly.

By the end of the last game, the score on the scoreboard had become nine to one.

When the referee Zhou Jingshuang announced in public that this round of sect competition was won by the Tianxia Wushuang sect, the old woman, the head of the Taihe Sect, was trembling all over.

Nine to one!Not one to nine!
This score is too ugly!How could his Peerless faction win to this extent?

There must be something wrong with the arrangement of the games, or something with the battle list!

No matter what, she would never admit that she had underestimated the enemy, and the disciples she sent had also neglected to underestimate the enemy.

If her suzerain blames it, she must put all the blame on Tianxia Wushuang style!

Anyway, this sect will soon be divided up completely by others, so what if there are a few more blames?
The old woman's mind gradually settled down, and the expression on her face improved.

Suddenly, there was the sound of someone walking beside her.She turned her head and saw that the person who came was actually the elder of Shenxingzong.It wasn't until this moment that she realized that the other party had disappeared for quite a while.

"Where did you go?"

"Go to Master Mu to discuss the matter and change the rules of the game."

The old woman who was the head of Taihe still wanted to ask more questions, but she closed her eyes after seeing the other party sitting down, as if she didn't want to talk more.She had no choice but to keep her mouth shut, anyway, when the fifth round of the competition started, she would be able to see what rules were changed.

After the fourth round, it stands to reason that the fifth round will begin.

However, what surprised the audience was that the two referees of the fourth round actually came to the fighting stage and each showed their weapons. It looked like they were going to have a fight!

At the edge of the field, Wu Mei, who was standing aside and responsible for maintaining order in the field, changed her expression immediately after seeing her daughter standing on the high platform as if she was going to fight with Han Xiao.

"Jing Shuang, why did she suddenly get on the high platform?"

Xing Yu on the side folded his hands on his chest and replied, "Han Xiao has a foul mouth, Elder Zhou took the initiative to challenge him to a fight."

And it's still a battle of life and death.

He glanced at the worried look on Wu Mei's face, but he still didn't say anything about the life-and-death battle.

With his current strength as an enlightened person, it was easy to hear clearly what those two people had just said.

On the surface, in this battle, Zhou Jingshuang was at the Saint Realm, and Han Xiao was at the Dao Realm. It seemed that the former had no chance of winning against the latter.

But Xing Yu knew that Zhou Jingshuang's Saint Realm skills were extremely extraordinary.And even though Han Xiao became enlightened, he might not be as good as Zhou Jing.

Moreover, if a person who has become a Taoist does not have good Taoism cultivation, he may not be as good as a person who has cultivated to the peak of the Saint Realm.

Of course, in Xing Yu's view, the most important thing in this competition is to look at the person sitting in the middle of the stand.

Since she didn't open her mouth to stop it, it meant that Zhou Jingshuang was still sure about this battle.

At this time, seeing that her disciple Han Xiao had already fought against Zhou Jingshuang of the Wushuang Sect, the old woman who was the head of the Taihe Sect turned her head to the direction where Mu Lian was, and said with a smile on her face, "This disciple of my family is not sensible. , I don’t know if the big ones should give way to the small ones, and the strikes are not serious, if one accidentally hurts Elder Zhou of the noble sect, I hope the head of the sect will not be offended.”

Mu Lian was sitting on a wide stool, her right arm was propped up, and she was holding her chin with a fist in her palm.

After hearing what the old woman said, she slightly raised her eyelids, glanced at the latter, and said, "It doesn't matter".

on the fighting platform.

The rivalry between Zhou Jingshuang and Han Xiao has entered a fierce stage.

Both of them use swords, Zhou Jingshuang's light sword is fast, accurate, and ruthless, while Han Xiao uses the heavy sword, and his swordsmanship is steady, heavy, and heavy.

As the two swords intersected, they had exchanged hundreds of moves in a short period of time.

Feeling Zhou Jingshuang's rapid offensive, Han Xiao couldn't help but licked his lips and said, "I didn't expect that you, a woman, look rigid and boring, but your hands are strong enough and delicious!"

In Han Xiao's opinion, he just wanted to torture and kill such a woman under his sword, and that would be a joy!
Zhou Jingshuang sensed the sinister look in his eyes, and the expression on his small face became more and more stern, and the sword moves in his hand became faster and faster, and he took the initiative to attack the opponent again.

However, this time, Han Xiao suddenly stopped dodging her sword moves and stood motionless and said, "Elder Zhou, everything is over."

As soon as his words fell, Zhou Jing held the sword in both hands to make an offensive posture, and then stopped suddenly, as if she was fixed in place by someone, unable to move a single inch.

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