Xia do not stay

Chapter 126

The two people in the first battle, one is a disciple of the Vajra Sect, and the other is a disciple of Qingcheng.

The founder of the Vajra Gate was a disciple of Shaolin, who established the Vajra Gate based on the strong Vajra Finger, so the disciples of the Vajra Gate are very good at fingering.

The Qingcheng disciple held a long sword and said proudly: "A mere frontier faction, dare to fight against me, Qingcheng?"

After finishing speaking, he drew his sword and stabbed, using the second-rate swordsmanship Songfeng Swordsmanship, the cyan sword energy was somewhat fierce and mighty.

Linghu Jing teased: "What kind of broken sword technique, the hand is weak, the sword is not held tightly, and the buttocks are twisted, and there is also a problem with the posture of exerting force. Is this the legendary Qingcheng School's butt backward flattening the sand and falling geese?"

Gu Yang also laughed, Linghu's mouth is really poisonous.

The Qingcheng faction was originally a big faction with a profound foundation, but with the loss of the sect's unique skills Tian Luobu, Tiandun Sword and Tiangang Palm, the Qingcheng faction also quickly declined.

The Vajra Sect disciple is a monk with short hair. His fingers are like swords, and there is a faint golden light flowing on the sword.

clang!
Qingcheng disciple's long sword was pierced by his finger, like tofu.

But the next moment, a smile appeared on the corner of Qingcheng disciple's mouth, and he let go of the long sword without hesitation, then turned around and took out a Qingfeng nail.

Qingcheng School's first-class martial arts——Nine Dozens of Qing Characters!
Whoosh!Whoosh!whoosh...

Countless streams of blue light shot at the Vajra Sect disciple, his eyes flashed red, his fingers almost turned golden, and several green peaks were nailed to pieces.

But there was still a blue light hitting his leg, making him stagger and almost fell.

Gu Yang smiled and said: "It seems that we have underestimated this Qingcheng disciple. What he is good at is not swordsmanship at all, but hidden weapons."

Linghu Jing also nodded and said: "It's also interesting to defeat the Qingzijiu of the Qingcheng School, and this monk from the Vajra Sect will be punished."

The Xuanji monk of Shaolin snorted, "I changed my Dali Vajra finger in Shaolin into a mess. I went astray and didn't know it. His grandma deserves you to lose!"

The disciples of the Qingcheng faction used the Qing character nine strikes repeatedly, while the disciples of the Vajra Sect defended passively, and within a short while they were hit by several hidden weapons.

The other Qingcheng disciples in the audience burst into cheers.

Just when everyone thought that the Vajra Sect disciple was going to lose, he suddenly stopped defending and closed his eyes.

Several hidden weapons shot into his body, and blood blossomed.

The next moment, the Vajra Sect disciple suddenly opened his eyes, blood red in his eyes.

"kill!"

He let out a roar, his fingers turned from gold to blood red, and fierce and domineering fingers flashed, knocking all the hidden weapons into the air.

Qingcheng disciple opened his mouth and said, "I vote—"

But he didn't say the word Jiang, the disciple of Vajra Sect pierced his shoulder blade with one finger, and blood flowed wantonly.

"Big Brother!"

The Qingcheng disciples in the audience looked worried, and the elder Qingcheng let out a cry of pain. His right shoulder was pierced. How will he hold the sword and shoot the hidden weapon in the future?
The eyes of the Vajra Sect disciples showed murderous intent, blood red in their eyes.

"Shoot, why don't you shoot?"

He showed a cruel and bloodthirsty smile, and jerked his fingers violently, rubbing the flesh and blood.

The disciples of the Qingcheng faction almost fainted from the pain.

Gu Yang frowned. This Vajra Sect disciple was very abnormal, and he had signs of obsession. Perhaps it was because Dali Vajra Finger was originally a Buddhist martial art without a matching Buddhist practice. The more he practiced, the easier it was to become obsessed.

Qin Rushuang and the others also noticed it and were ready to strike at any time.

However, the Vajra Sect disciple recovered by himself, the blood red color in his eyes gradually faded, and finally he snorted coldly, knocked his opponent off the stage with one palm, and walked away slowly.

"In the first match, the Vajra Gate wins!"

……

The next game, although you will come and go, seems to be exciting, but in Gu Yang's eyes, it is all smooth and smooth, without any suspense.

"Next match, Jiazi Thirteen vs Jiazi Fourteen!"

A beautiful figure flew onto the stage, dressed in white clothes better than snow, elegant and agile, and immediately aroused bursts of cheers as soon as she took the stage.

The eldest lady of the Murong family, Murong Mingyue!

Gu Yang regained his energy in an instant, not because the other party was a beautiful woman, but because there were too many strange things about Murong Mingyue.

Why did she suddenly make great progress in martial arts, killed the three demon cult members, and even showed her favor to herself?

Murong Mingyue, as a rare woman among the participating disciples, and such a beautiful female disciple, naturally attracted a lot of attention.

Her opponent was a young man in a blue shirt, with a long sword in his hand, and he was imposing.

The young man in blue shirt was polite and said with a smile: "I met Miss Murong in Xiahanjiang Sword Pai Luo Wuhen."

Murong Mingyue said indifferently: "I heard that the Wind Chasing Sword of the Hanjiang Sword Sect is infinitely powerful, I hope you don't let me down."

Luo Wuhen said with a smile: "It can't compare to the Murong family's change of time."

After a pause, he straightened his sleeves, put on a smile that he thought was charming, and said: "I heard that there are hundreds of martial arts hidden in the Shishui Pavilion from the Murong family, but outsiders have to be married to have a look. How do you feel, miss?"

Hearing this, there was a burst of sighs from the audience.

The disciples of the Hanjiang Sword Sect lowered their heads one after another, it was really embarrassing...

Murong Mingyue suddenly let out a coquettish laugh, shining brightly, which made Luo Wuhen dumbfounded.

"You are not qualified to be married."

After a pause, she looked at Gu Yang and said, "If it's a jade-faced golden knife, this lady can accept it."

In the next moment, countless eyes shot at Gu Yang.

There is jealousy, envy, and contempt...

However, one of the gazes from the examiner's direction made Gu Yang restless. He looked at Qin Rushuang, who turned his face away, his pretty face was covered with frost.

Gu Yang felt wronged, he really didn't know this Murong Mingyue, could it be that the other party really took a fancy to her beauty?
It seems that these days boys have to learn to protect themselves when they go out...

Luo Wuhen snorted and said, "Since that's the case, then don't blame me for destroying flowers!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled out his long sword, the sword light was bright, and he stabbed 72 swords in an instant, the shadow of the sword bloomed like a lotus.

Linghu Jing paused his drinking hand, and said: "Hey, this spineless guy has really good swordsmanship, and the Chasing Wind Excalibur has been passed down."

With every movement of Murong Mingyue's footsteps, what she used was the most common lightness kung fu in the Jianghu, sometimes swallowing three times to copy water, sometimes flying on grass, and even chasing cicadas with eight steps.

She performed ordinary lightness kung fu, but she appeared extraordinarily light and nimble, and repeatedly avoided the dense sword lights at incredible angles.

Qiao Yuntian sighed: "This Murong Mingyue is so profound in martial arts. She was able to dodge not because of her superb lightness skills, but because she predicted the enemy's opportunity first and penetrated the enemy's next move with excellent insight."

But from the eyes of the ordinary disciples off the field, Murong Mingyue was on the verge of danger and retreated steadily.

"Master, why don't you turn around?"

"It's also good to use ginseng fingers!"

"What should I do, big sister won't lose!"

……

A trace of excitement appeared in Luo Wuhen's eyes, and he said, "Miss Murong, it's still too late for you to promise, my Wind Chasing Sword is not that easy to block!"

Murong Mingyue snorted coldly, and said: "Isn't it just a broken sword technique? This girl has already learned it."

After that, she stretched her hand to the stage.

"Borrow the sword and use it!"

Clang!
A long sword flew into her jade hand, the blade was as red as blood, and the sound of the sword was like a dragon chant, it was Gu Yang's Red Dragon Sword!

Everyone looked at Gu Yang one after another.

Gu Yang was also dumbfounded, what happened?There are so many disciples in the Murong family, you don't use the swords, why use mine?
Just now she grabbed it out of thin air, borrowed her sword in the air, and her own Chilong Sword, as if connected with her mind, flew out of the scabbard in an instant.

What kind of martial arts is this?It's a bit like Brother Qiao's Dragon Capture Skill, but not quite like it.

Linghu Jing joked, "Brother Gu, your princess seems to be angry again."

Gu Yang looked over quickly, just in time to meet Qin Rushuang's icy gaze, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, transmitting voice with her true energy.

"First there was a saint from the Demon Sect, and then there was a young lady from the Murong family. Master Gu is really capable. Originally, I had a solution to Xuanji's matter, but now...hehe."

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