The battle that ended abruptly because of the abruptness of the battle before, the monks who were coaxing and taunting below were like ducks choking their necks, and they lost their voices for a while.

However, this silence only lasted for a while.

When Shui Xin's incomparably simple four-line poem came out, the entire audience almost exploded!

Who's screaming, who's the jackal laughing!

What does it mean, it is!

It's a pity that the people who ridiculed it before were mainly the disciples of the Zixia Sect and some small sect disciples who wanted to please them. The remaining disciples of the three sects and seven sects, none of them gave up their faces and opened their voices. At this time, Shui Xin's ridicule, these silent disciples of the Great Sect did not just sit down in the right seat, but instead looked at the people of Zixiamen, with a good look on their faces.

The few who shouted the most in Zixiamen shouted a few times with this good show expression, but there was not much pressure.

But if you jump on the stage with the eyes of watching a good show, and bully a monk who has only been fighting for half an hour...... After all, he is also an inner disciple of the Great Gate Sect, so he has not been able to pull down his face in front of the public.

But......

In front of everyone's eyes, in a roar of angry condemnation, two monks flew up from the audience!

It's really flying!

Piloting the shuttle, these two monks, who were not very good-looking, flew to the sky above the test bench, and one of the monks shouted condescendingly, "Bold!

The other monk was even quicker and didn't say a word. Others are still accusing it. He had already released a flying sword and stabbed towards Shui Xin, above the sword light. It's the same lightning flashing!

Zhong Chong, who was about to open his mouth to help calm down, suddenly became so angry that his eyebrows turned upside down.

Shui Xin snorted lightly.

Her natal spirit sword and Zhong Chong's natal spirit sword collided a bit, and it was inevitable that they would be a little damaged. But there was no problem dealing with such a medium-grade spiritual weapon. What's more, although the speed of this spirit sword is fast, it is only slightly desirable to use the word fast.

Shui Xin calmly waited until the thunder light on the sword was only one step away from him, and the Dao cultivator had already shown a smug look for his thunder method, before he slipped under his feet and slid out of the distance of half a step. The tip of the sword in his hand is a little. It's about to point to the blade of this spiritual weapon sword.

However, at the critical moment, she frowned. Slid half a step to the side again.

A sword light came first, smashing the thunderous spirit sword!

Accompanied by the sword light, it was the young man with the eyes of the sword eyebrows. Mu Lihong stood on the test table. The tone was flat but sharp, "You go down by yourself." ”

Whether it was the one who came up and made a big fuss, or the one who suddenly made a move and thought he was clever, the two monks were stunned.

But who is it that came up?

The true disciples of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, if they had the courage to confront them, they would not have hurried to the stage to ask for merit before.

So, they went down again.

The gentle young man sitting in the back shook his head again.

It's not just them.

As soon as Mu Lihong came on the scene, even the people of Zixia Sect didn't dare to make any more noise—after all, they didn't have any true disciples here. The true legend that Shen Ying and Mu Zhenjun brought was not here.

Directly to Shui Xin?

They wouldn't do that.

In this hands-off environment. They won't come. Evaluate strength or something...... have all challenged the inner door of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, can anyone still evaluate it?

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"Nice name. Mu Lihong looked at the gray end of the two monks who had entered the mess. As if nothing had happened before, "but this trick is incomplete and not very appropriate." ”

The corners of Shui Xin's mouth twitched, and she nodded in agreement.

There was another person on the field, but Zhong Chong showed a confused look.

Mu Lihong seemed to notice it, and glanced back, "Do you have an opinion?"

"Uh......" Zhong Chong was stunned for a while.

He's getting angry with the people below - if he wins because of those off-board moves before, he'll have to be the laughing stock of the entire Hidden Sword Pavilion!

However, in the end, it is also the soul of the soldiers of the Hidden Sword Pavilion. Maybe it is not as dazzling as Mu Lihong, and the skill of fighting with Shui Xin before is almost indistinguishable. What's more, he is a thunder sword intent......

Zhong Chongzhi said, "Lin Daoyou is an ancient sword cultivator, and his sword technique is self-created. But that move should be a move used to convert and connect sword moves, right? ”

So, what is it called "raising eyebrows and sword out of the sheath"!

Zhong Chong felt that this fame was made to satirize the bastards below. She said it herself, doesn't the name match the rules she used to give names?

Zhong Chong had no problem with Shui Xin's poems and scolding - although the disciples of the Hidden Sword Pavilion didn't seem to have this ability, as a sword cultivator, he felt that the name of the sword move was a little more important and could not be ignored.

However......

Zhong Chong was horrified to find that his senior brother Mu Lihong actually raised an eyebrow at him—this was a big expression for him—with a posture of "you are waiting to go back and be trained"!

Why!?

"Your Natal Spirit Sword needs time to recover. Mu Lihong spoke to Shui Xin again.

"That's right. Shui Xin nodded.

The Natal Spirit Sword is not a magic weapon for Taoist cultivation, and it can be replaced if it is broken. Moreover, even if it is a sword, when fighting, it is inevitable that there will be a lot of collisions...... Zhong Chong's natal spirit sword is even more extraordinary. Even if Shui Xin's natal spirit sword is made of special material and is not afraid of thunder, after such an evenly matched battle, the appearance of the natal spirit sword is undamaged, in fact, it still needs a little time to "heal itself".

Speaking of this, Shui Xin was a little puzzled, "I didn't plan to fight the wheel?"

"Of course not. Mu Lihong recognized, "Before the Myriad Flowers Secret Realm, you can hand over the battle book to Shu Yuming and Jiang Lu again." If you can perfect this trick, I'll let you come to the door and ask for advice. ”

After speaking, Mu Lihong stopped talking nonsense.

turned around and walked off the test table, and said to his junior brothers and sisters, "Let's go." ”

He was the first to leave.

It's a pity that his junior brothers and sisters, including Zhong Chong who was on the field, didn't react at the first time, but stood in place blankly. It wasn't until Mu Lihong took a few steps back and turned his head to look at it very dissatisfied, that these disciples of the Hidden Sword Pavilion followed with frightened faces and stiff expressions, and even their limbs stiffened.

And that sentence directly blew up the audience silently.

Mu Lihong, the true disciple of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion who was only one step away from the Sword Heart Period, actually directly asked the female disciple of the early stage of the sword introduction on the stage to fight?

This, this, this......

For a while, no one could say what they thought!

Is this suppression, or appreciation, who will tell them!?

And at the back of the audience, the girl with her cheeks smiled, "Interesting." She commented, raising her chin on the stage, "You go." ”

"Uh, that's it?"

"So be it. The girl folded her hands on her knees, "This little girl is quite interesting. (To be continued......)