Baili Qi saw that his throat was held against a sharp sword, which was only half an inch away from his skin, and if he moved, he would definitely die, and this time he could be regarded as a complete defeat.

Bai Liqi smiled and said, "Brother Wei, admire, admire!"

With a move of Wei Ning's palm, the flying sword that was against Bailiqi's throat was withdrawn, jumped off the green dragon, received the spirit treasure, and smiled at Bailiqi: "Accept, accept!"

Baili Qi looked at the long sword that bound his own double wedge, no, it should be called a rope sword to be exact, and a golden light flashed, and the sword rope dissipated and dissolved like a blister.

Baili Qi put away his double mace, jumped off the green bull, collected the spirit treasure, and asked with a smile: "It's the sword spirit that binds my double mace?"

Wei Ning nodded: "All my sword moves just now are actually false moves, my real intention is to use the sword spirit to bind your double sword, because you must not have imagined that my sword spirit can actually bend, but this ability, I can only use it once for the time being!"

Bailiqi smiled and nodded, "So, what I lost was not magic moves, but resourcefulness, right?"

Wei Ning smiled humbly, "It's just a fluke, it's just a fluke!"

Bailiqi smiled and stepped back.

The people of the Heavenly Guard were very happy to see that Weining had won the championship of the Immortal Sword Conference, and Shendu, Shangguan Li'er and others smiled with their eyebrows, and some people who couldn't hold back couldn't help but cheer.

Yun Zhiwei flew up to the arena at this time, tilted his head, squinted at Wei Ning, slowly circled around Wei Ning, clapped his palms, and smiled evilly: "Boy, some methods are very good, why don't we also compete?"

Wei Ning said coldly: "Hmph! I heard that the Demon Gate method is ghostly and evil, I am very curious, I have free today, I might as well give it a try!"

Yun Zhiwei said with a smile: "Boy, you have a grudge in your words and are full of hostility towards me, do you have a grudge against my demon sect?"

The corners of Wei Ning's lips curled, snorted, and asked rhetorically, "What do you say?"

Yun Zhiwei smiled and said: "Since you are full of hostility towards me, if we don't have a grudge, you will let me discount your dog's legs, and everyone will have a grudge;

Wei Ning was stunned for a moment, and said lightly: "Okay! I will definitely discount your dog's legs!"

Yun Zhiwei said with a smile: "My boxing technique is very simple, but it has been practiced by countless dead people, although your sword moves are good-looking, but there are too many fancies, if you want to defeat me, I'm afraid you have no blood, you can't do it!"

Wei Ning raised his eyebrows and shouted, "If you want to fight, you can fight, there is a lot of nonsense!"

At this time, Wei Siguo jumped into the martial arts arena, pulled Yun Zhiwei's palm, shook it and shouted: "Sister Zhiwei, my mother wants me to try it with this uncle, let me experience and experience, and see for a long time!"

Wei Siguo walked up to Wei Ning, pointed his finger at Wei Ning, and shouted arrogantly: "I want to compete with you:!"

The Xuanmen cadres waited for them, and when they saw Yue Meier instructing a child to challenge Weining, they were shocked and confused.

Wei Si is no more than a nine-year-old child, no matter how talented he is, how deep the age is, how deep can the means be, let a child challenge the leader of the new Xuanmen, isn't this nonsense?

What does the Demon Gate mean, what kind of conspiracy and tricks are there!

Shangguan Li'er shook her head slightly, but her heart was clear, she had already guessed Yue Mei'er's intentions, because Yue Mei'er didn't want Wei Ning and Yun Zhi to have a conflict for them, so she let Wei Si come out and stop it.

Yun Zhiwei patted Wei Si's little shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay, sister, let you fight, but he is very powerful, you have to be careful!"

Wei Siguo put out a move with both hands and shouted, "Uncle, you can make a move!"

Wei Ning stared at Wei Siguo with hooked eyes, his face was silent, but his heart was overturned, both happy and sad, after a pause, he came back to his senses and said coldly: "I admit defeat!"

Wei Si looked surprised and exclaimed, "Hey, uncle, we haven't competed yet, why do you think you can't beat me?"

Yue Mei'er beckoned to her son and said with a smile, "Guo'er, it's important to be a man with self-knowledge, you, your uncle is letting you, you think you can really beat him, you haven't come back, come back quickly!"

Wei thought about it, then turned and ran back to his mother's side.

Yun Zhiwei saw that Wei Ning was forced to retreat by Wei Siguo, she glanced around at the Six Traces Immortal and the others again, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness likes to find people to fight, but in the territory of the Demon Gate, no one dares to really do anything with me, I came to the Heavenly Guard this time, one is to see the charming scenery of the Heavenly Guard, and the other is to have a happy fight with the people of the Xuanmen, since Wei Ning is now out of the game, I don't know which Xuanmen disciple is willing to come down to play with me?"

"I'm coming!"

A Xuanmen disciple flew up to the field and shouted, "My name is Yiyiyiyi!"

Yun Zhiwei waved his hand, with an impatient face, and scolded sharply: "Shut up! His Highness doesn't want to know a waste!"

The person who came was insulted by Yun Zhiwei, jumped like thunder, and immediately rushed to Yun Zhiwei, but he only felt that the figure in front of him flashed, and an ear scraper slapped his head on the face, and he was fanned away and fainted to the ground.

The disciple of Xuanmen was stunned, the person who came on the field just now was a disciple of the Hidden Sword Sect, he was somewhat famous, and he was by no means a mediocre hand, but he was dodged to the ground by Yun Zhi as a move, which shows that this little witch's methods are extraordinary!

Yun Zhiwei shook his head and shouted: "This person is too scummy, come to a powerful one." ”

"Presumptuous!"

A Xuanmen disciple rushed towards Yun Zhiwei, and then with a muffled snort, he flew and fell to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth, and fainted to the ground.

A Xuanmen disciple rushed towards Yun Zhiwei one by one

A Xuanmen disciple rushed towards Yun Zhiwei one by one

A Xuanmen disciple rushed towards Yun Zhiwei one by one

A Xuanmen disciple rushed towards Yun Zhiwei one by one

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For a moment, no one came on the field to attack Yun Zhiwei for a while, and many Xuanmen disciples stared at Yun Zhiwei fixedly, their eyes full of horror.

One move!

All the Xuanmen disciples were knocked to the ground by Yun Zhiwei with just one move.

Slap!

All the Xuanmen disciples were stunned by a slap in the face.

Yun Zhiwei's methods are very simple and rude, either preemptively or later, waving his hand is a slap in the face and stunting the other party.

Losing is not terrible, what I am afraid of is the ugliness of losing, the humiliation of losing, being slapped to the ground with an ear scraper, just ask, there is a more shameful way to fail than this!

Therefore, when the disciples of Xuanmen saw that their fellow disciples were all defeated and Yun Zhiwei was in the hands of Yun Zhiwei, no one came on the field to fight with Yun Zhiwei for a while.

Ye Mo smiled and nodded, and praised: "This little witch has a fast body and simple moves, she can obviously dodge, but she can't dodge, the means are not simple!"

Shan Dao: "To go to the complicated and simple, there are no tricks, the avenue is invisible, and the martial arts realm is indeed a good means!"

Yun Zhiwei crossed his waist with one hand, pointed at the Xuanmen disciples who were glaring at her angrily, and said with a smile, "Hehe, are you not convinced, then you will come and beat me! However, it is too troublesome to go one by one, it is better to come with ten or ten!"

When the sendu met the shouting of Yun Zhiwei, there were no Xuanmen disciples to fight for a while, his eyebrows were raised, his face was cold, and he shouted in a deep voice: "What, is there no one in the heavenly guard?

Those Tianshou disciples and Xuanmen disciples were ashamed when they heard the words of Shendu, so some people rushed to Yun Zhiwei one after another, but they were all defeated by Yun Zhiwei one by one.

In this way, after a while, nearly a hundred Xuanmen disciples folded in Yun Zhiwei's hands.

Wei Ning's eyes flashed with anger, and he was about to appear, but he stopped him in a secret voice: "A Ning, this little witch's skills are unfathomable, you are the champion of this Fairy Sword Conference, you don't want to appear!"

Yun Shu'er smiled and said, "Sister Li'er, this little witch is so arrogant, you go and clean her up!"

Shangguan Li'er shook her head and said, "I can't beat it!"

Yun Shu'er said with a smile: "Senior sister, do you think I can't see it, in the past few days of competition, you have been hiding your strength, if you are competitive and do your best, the champion of this fairy sword conference will be yours!"

Qiu Huaici said at this time: "Bao'er, you don't want to do a lot of things, I want to beat you, and I don't want to make a move?"

Yun Shu'er's eyes widened, and she shouted angrily: "Master, you bully people, you know that I can't do it, and you want me to go, it's true!"

Qiu Huaici said: "Since you don't go, then be honest and don't talk nonsense!"

Yun Shu'er rolled her eyes and stopped talking.

Yun Zhiwei was still beating the Xuanmen disciples, and in an instant, she knocked down dozens of them, she squinted at the Xuanmen disciples who had fainted, crossed her hands on her hips, and laughed: "What's wrong with your Xuanmen today! Why don't you have a junior who can fight?"

"Little girl, your methods are indeed good, Lu is not talented, and he is willing to ask for advice!"

A middle-aged man slowly walked into the martial arts arena and looked at Yun Zhiwei fixedly.

Yun Zhiwei glanced at the visitor and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you are Pei Jun, the deputy sect master of the Yanfeng Sect!"

Pei Jun nodded.

Yun Zhiwei shook his head and said, "Pei Jun, you are not qualified to do it with me!"

Pei Jun asked unhappily, "Why?"

Yun Zhiwei said with a smile: "I'm just an eighteen-year-old girl, my cultivation is limited, I can only learn martial arts with the juniors of Xuanmen, you are so old, are you still a junior?"

Pei Jun was stunned for a moment, snorted coldly, and said: "You are a person in the Demon Gate, and you have a feud with my Xuanmen, today you came up to the mountain, you should have stayed honestly, but you insisted on provoking the Xuanmen, arrogant and rude, and didn't give you a lesson, are you really no one in my Xuanmen?"

Yun Zhiwei bowed to the Shendu, and shouted loudly: "The Venerable Shendu, although the immortals and demons have enmity, but the heavenly guard I went to this time is to officially worship the mountain in accordance with the rules, how to say that it is also a guest, as for my competition with the Xuanmen disciples, it is just a temporary itch, just a competition, even if I win, it is also a rule, and it does not hurt people's lives, do you Xuanmen lose and become angry, do you have to ignore the morality of the rivers and lakes and bully others?"