"Three ......"

"Two ......"

"One ......"

Converse, the lord of Thunder Valley, counted down three times, and shook his hand to shoot out a small black bead. The "Floating Thunder Gong" poured into the nails, and the beads burst violently, making a deafening sound.

Ji Ming and Bai Xiaowen jumped off the cliff at the same time.

Ji Ming took a deep breath, and his clothes suddenly swelled up, like a big balloon. He hovered in the air, falling much slower than a normal object.

"Hmph, compare with this seat, no matter whether you compare horizontally or vertically, this seat will win!"

Ji Ming was smug in his heart, and suddenly heard a burst of noise from the group of heroes below. His heart moved, and when he circled for the second time, he looked in the direction of Bai Xiaowen.

At this glance, Ji Ming was suddenly shocked and angry. A feather-woven cloak behind Bai Xiaowen opened and slowly glided in the air, falling at a speed that was about the same as him.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Bai Xiaowen can't do light work, how can he have this kind of ability to glide in the sky? The reason for all this is probably on that weird feather cloak!

Although the two of them are declining at a similar rate now, Ji Ming knows his own family affairs, and at this time, his true qi is constantly consuming, and his internal strength is released to maintain the posture of his clothes swelling. Once this true qi is exhausted, he will definitely accelerate his fall.

"Damn! This kid came prepared, what the hell should I do?"

The thought of lightning flashed in Ji Ming's heart, and suddenly he waved his arms, his big sleeves fluttered, as if an invisible big hand pushed him, and swooped towards Bai Xiaowen in the air.

No matter how strange the cloak is, as long as it wraps around this "white text" in the air and lets him land first, he will win.

Anyway, there is no restriction on the rules and you can't attack, it's just a comparison of who lands later.

This is Ji Ming's idea.

However, Bai Xiaowen had already taken precautions, and when he saw Ji Ming rushing over, his body folded, and he changed direction without any leverage, letting Ji Ming pounce.

Ji Ming held his breath, slapped a palm in the air, and changed direction again with the help of the anti-shock thrust, still pounced on Bai Xiaowen.

Bai Xiaowen secretly admired in his heart, he relied on the gliding skills of the tribal feather cloak to change direction in the air many times, but this Lingyun Peak Lord Ji Ming did this with real light skills. The name of Yanshan Feihong is well deserved.

It's a pity that the master can't defeat the hanging force after all.

Bai Xiaowen didn't make any moves, the tribal feather cloak shook, and he completed the change of direction for the second time, and almost sideways with Ji Ming!

Ji Ming was almost so angry that he screamed angrily. He had exhausted his true qi, and when he turned around and saw Bai Xiaowen getting farther and farther away from him, he suddenly felt his body sink and began to accelerate his fall.

Duang！

Ji Ming fell to the ground hard, smashing cracks into the ground, and almost fell to his back. Fortunately, he was very skillful, and jumped forward the moment he touched the ground, turning part of the gravity into a forward force, and rolled forward several times in a row before he stopped, gritted his teeth and stood up.

At this time, Bai Xiaowen was still in mid-air, circling in circles. It wasn't until ten seconds after Ji Ming landed that Bai Xiaowen landed, put away the tribal feather cloak, and put on the commander Dayu again.

"Lord Jifeng, I have conceded. Bai Xiaowen clenched his fists and grinned on his face.

Ji Ming gritted his teeth and said: "You kid cheats, relying on external forces!"

"I didn't say that you can't borrow external force," Bai Xiaowen shrugged and said, "The rule is just that you can't touch the cliff." ”

"You're not using light skills at all!" Ji Ming was still angry.

Ying Jianfan on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and said lightly: "Master Jifeng, no matter what the other party uses, winning is winning, and losing is losing." The lord of a majestic peak, can't he even afford to lose?"

Bai Xiaowen said with a smile: "That's right, we are comparing 'who lands later', as long as I land later than you, it means that I won, what does it have to do with light work?"

Ji Ming gritted his teeth and snorted, "Okay, count me as a reckless!" He retreated to the crowd of Lingyun Peak, sat on the rattan chair prepared by the servants, and stopped talking.

Bai Xiaowen said with a smile: "Lord Yinggu, don't come to harm? Thank you for speaking up." ”

Ying Jianfan's face was cold: "What's the matter, don't you want me to take revenge?"

Bai Xiaowen said: "I have found out that the wicked person who harmed my whole family is a hypocrite of the Infinite Sword Sect, and has nothing to do with Lord Yinggu. Please forgive me for the offense in Taibai Building. ”

Ying Jianfan snorted: "Gossip Huti, I'll compete in swordsmanship in the second game." How to compare the law, you say!"

Bai Xiaowen smiled: "It's simpler. In this field, we are faster and more accurate than whose swordsmanship. Neither side was allowed to dodge, nor was it allowed to parry and block, but they stood in each other's positions and stabbed with their swords. Within five breaths, whichever side has fewer swords is the winner. ”

When these words were spoken, there was a brief silence in the room.

Sheng Zhiyu, the master of Tianji Peak, sneered: "Good boy, if you can't compare to your swordsmanship, do you have to gamble your life? This kind of scoundrel behavior is also up to you." ”

"How can I be a scoundrel?"

"You can't dodge and block than a sword, isn't it a scoundrel?"

Bai Xiaowen said seriously: "No, no, no. If you can dodge, it is a competition to see whose light skills are better, and if you can block, it is a competition to see whose defense is stronger, not a pure sword competition. The comparison I proposed is the purest sword comparison rule, and the comparison is who has the fastest and more accurate sword attack. ”

Huanhua Valley Lord Kang Qin said angrily: "This kid has bad intentions, Jian Fan's life is much more important than your life! ”

Ying Jianfan closed his eyes and pondered, and suddenly opened his eyes: "I'm compared to you!"

Kangqin is in a hurry. Ying Jianfan was confident, waved her hand to stop her, and said indifferently: "Don't be nervous. No matter who they send, I will stab my sword and take the life of my opponent first. The other party is in front of me, and there is no chance to use the sword at all. As for the time limit of five breaths, there is no point. ”

Converse praised: "Okay, this is the courage that the Flying Shadow Sword Lord should have, competing with the fast sword, the Ying Valley Lord will not lose to anyone." ”

Bai Xiaowen said with a smile: "In order not to hurt the harmony, let's change to a wooden sword, how about stopping at the point?"

For a while, there were boos on the sword cliff.

Ying Jianfan glanced at Bai Xiaowen and said coldly, "No need." Even if it is a wooden sword, in my hands it is a sharp blade that can kill the enemy and drink blood. If you don't dare, you can compare. ”

"Okay!"

Bai Xiaowen shook his head helplessly: "I'm actually doing it for your good." Well, let's get started, our side is sending Bai Rui. Who lends her a sword?"

A Sword Washing Valley leader sneered: "I don't even have a sword, I dare to come to the sword competition, admit defeat as soon as possible!"

The servants of the Sword Washing Valley around him clamored and ridiculed, and the scene was quite lively for a while.

"Shut up. Xinli, lend her your Black Mang Sword. "Ying Jianfan said.

"Xin Li" is the leader of the Sword Washing Valley who made mocking words. He was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't dare to disobey Ying Jianfan's order, so he had to agree, reluctantly pulled out the black and heavy sword at his waist, and threw it at Qiao Rui: "Little girl, take it!"

The black mang's sword drew a black rainbow of light, and Xin Li deliberately tried Qiao Rui's means, this throw was infused with true qi and powerful.

In Bai Xiaowen's opinion, the power of this blow was more powerful than the throwing sword of Golia, the former royal knight leader of the Aaron plane.

The white shadow flickered, Gu Yulian had already pounced, stopped in front of Qiao Rui, and flicked the blade of the sword with his bare hand. With a dragon roar, the black mangsword shot into the sky, and then accelerated its fall, and Gu Yulian's two fingers gently and skillfully grabbed the blade, and handed the hilt to Qiao Rui with his backhand.

"Thank you. Qiao Ruiqiao's face was slightly hot, and she took the long sword.

There was a low exclamation of exclamation. Gu Yulian took the blade of the Black Mang Sword with her bare hands, but she was unharmed, it was really powerful enough.

The poisonous hand Guanyin Ji Mingjue said: "The jade forging recipe created by the master of the dangerous palace is said to be a magic skill that can go hand in hand with blood nerves, and it really lives up to its reputation. ”

Bai Xiaowen could see clearly that when Gu Yulian flicked the sword and wielded the sword, her right hand suddenly turned jade, just like a real beautiful jade carving, and at the same time had incredible defensive power, it seemed that this was the mystery of forging jade.

Gu Yulian smiled, didn't answer, retreated a few feet, and gave up the venue.

Ying Jianfan pulled out the Flying Shadow Sword, and this sword was like a pool of autumn water, dazzling people's eyes. He said lightly: "Although Hei Mang is not as good as Feiying, it is also a first-class sword, and I don't want to take advantage of you in the blade." After the gambling fight starts, I will definitely give it my all, if you don't want to die, it's still too late to quit. ”

Qiao Rui grabbed the black mangsword and swung it, roughly getting used to the weight of the sword.

This sword is the best gold equipment, the attack power is extremely high, and it has a passive effect: sharp, after the attack hits, it will cause a bleeding effect, and there is a chance to cause disability!

However, Qiao Rui also got a hint that she did not have "ownership" of this sword, and there was no way to bring it out of the sword song plane world.

Qiao Rui's two swings of the sword, in the eyes of the Blood God Palace, are not even mediocre swordsmanship, and they are laymen at all.

Ying Jianfan frowned slightly, and thought to himself: This woman doesn't know swordsmanship at all, but she came to gamble with me, could it be that there is some trickery?

"I won't quit, thank you for your kindness. Qiao Rui took the sword and walked to the five feet in front of Ying Jianfan.

It is still Converse, the lord of Thunder Valley, as the arbitrator. He shouted, "Three...... Two...... ...... and then looked at the sky and threw a marble.

There was silence in the field, and everyone didn't dare to breathe. Compared to the first one, this one is bound to take a short time, but it is more thrilling, not only to distinguish between victory and defeat, but even life and death!

The moment the bomb rang out, Ying Jianfan's Flying Shadow Sword had already struck. At this time, Qiao Rui's hand had just been raised.

No one could describe the speed of this sword, like a divine dragon appearing, and in the low exclamation of a few people with good eyesight, the Flying Shadow Sword had already pierced the throat of "Bai Rui".

A sword was handed out, but Ying Jianfan frowned suddenly.

Ying Jianfan, who had experienced countless actual battles and stabbed the blade through the throats of many people, certainly knew what it felt like for the blade to stab an entity. But this sword obviously stabbed "Bai Rui" in the throat, but it was like piercing the air, empty and powerless.

Ying Jianfan reacted very quickly, drew his sword and stabbed again. This time, the Flying Shadow Sword drew seven shocking rainbows, six false and one real, and the tip of the sword shrouded Qiao Rui's whole body, making it impossible to distinguish the authenticity from the fake.

Xin Li applauded loudly: "What a move 'Seven Shadows Gathering Gods'!"

However, the sword stabbed out, but it still missed.

Ying Jianfan changed his move again, swinging his sword horizontally, but he conjured up two waterfall-like sword lights, traversing Qiao Rui's neck and waist. This sword move is called "Three Points of Spring Water", and if it hits, it is enough to split the opponent's body into three parts.

The feeling of being empty and unable to focus came again, Ying Jianfan was furious, and when he wanted to change his move again, Qiao Rui's black sword had already swung it slowly.

That's right, Qiao Rui didn't dare to shoot with all her strength, leaving three points of spare strength, so as not to control the landing point of the sword blade. This kind of sword is no different from turtle crawling in Ying Jianfan's eyes.

"To flash, or not to flash?"

Ying Jianfan's heart flashed, and he suddenly felt disheartened: "That's it." I tried my best and I couldn't hurt my opponent in the slightest, and this one was already lost. If I lose or lose, how can I retreat from death, violate the rules, and humiliate my reputation for a lifetime. ”

Ying Jianfan closed his eyes and did not flash, and the black sword rested on his neck.

Exclamations rang out, and everyone didn't expect that Ying Jianfan, who had always been known for his swordsmanship, would actually be planted in the hands of a little girl.

"Let him go!" Kang Qin, the lord of Huanhua Valley, shouted sharply, but he didn't dare to make a move. The Black Mang Sword is extremely sharp, and if Qiao Rui is a little careless, Ying Jianfan will be in danger of falling to the ground.

Bai Xiaowen said with a smile: "Lord Ying Gu agreed." At his signal, Qiao Rui put away his sword and retreated, and the black mangjian sword was still thrown to Xin Li.

Kang Qin said coldly: "Where did that little girl learn the strange arts, she is like a ghost, not afraid of swords. However, this kind of magic can't last long, right? really fighting to the death, Jian Fan only needs to fight for half a stick of incense, and drag it until the magic time runs out, and then he can take her life with a sword. ”

Bai Xiaowen said secretly, the senior leader of the Sword Song Plane is really knowledgeable, and he will not be easily bluffed. Qiao Rui's "soul walking" consumes too much mental power, and the other party can see through it at a glance.

In fact, when Kang Qin said this, it was not that he did not admit it, but he was worried that Ying Jianfan would not be able to get over his face, so that his prestige would be lost, so he made it clear.

Ying Jianfan was downright and nodded slightly: "It's me who lost." ”

Bai Xiaowen smiled: "Thank you, thank you." So is there anyone else who is going to challenge it? If not......"

"Wait, I'll come!" Kang Qin, the lord of Huanhua Valley, took a step. Originally, she didn't have much interest in the position of palace master, but this time, she came out purely to hold grievances for Ying Jianfan.

"Well, it is said that the disguise technique of Lord Kanggu is a must......"

Before Bai Xiaowen finished speaking, Kang Qin intercepted and said: "Who said that I want to compare the disguise technique? I want to compare the secret weapon with you!" What's more, Bai Xiaowen mentioned the disguise technique as soon as he opened his mouth, and most of them had already prepared the trick method.

Bai Xiaowen smiled: "Okay, it's better than a hidden weapon." ”