Ye Zhiqiu is low-key, low-key, he only practices swordsmanship and piano without competing with others.

Ye Zhiqiu is high-profile again, just because he became the head of the house as soon as he went up the mountain, and he was very close to the incomparably beautiful senior sister in the eyes of all Wudang disciples.

This kind of thing, I don't know how much hatred has been pulled, and it has made many Wudang disciples itch with hatred, but they can't do anything against this newcomer.

Now it's time for the monthly big competition, and it's a good time to pack up the new arrivals.

It would be a pity if this opportunity was wasted.

"I'm a big competition in Wudang, once a month, the rules have been posted, I think everyone already knows, only one point, I want to emphasize again, everyone is the same door, point to the end, don't hurt people's lives!"

Standing in the center of the competition platform was an elder of the Wudang faction, who said awe-inspiringly.

"Yes!"

All the Wudang disciples responded in unison.

In the first scene, Feng Mingzhe said to Xia Yongyan. Let's go!"

In the big competition of Wudang, there is only one ring in the ring, and only one pair is up at a time to compete, and the other disciples of Wudang are watching from below, so that they can see their advantages and disadvantages from the competition between the two disciples on the stage, so as to absorb their advantages and avoid possible shortcomings.

As for the two disciples of the competition, it was decided by drawing lots. A one to a two, a three to a four, a five to a six, a seven to a eight.

B 1 vs. B 2, B 3 vs. B 4......

Ye Zhiqiu drew Yiyi, and he had to wait for several games.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the disciples' swords in the stands, and found that there was nothing to look at, he didn't see any advantages, but he saw a lot of disadvantages.

He looked back at his senior sister and found that his senior sister also shook her head, very dissatisfied with the performance of the two junior brothers on the stage.

At such a level, how can you kill the enemy, you are only afraid of being killed when you get to the rivers and lakes!

"Next!"

Rookies pecked each other to determine the winner, and in the end, Xia Yongyan won the first game.

Immediately after that, the next one begins.

The people on the stage fight swords, and the people on the stage watch the battle.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was time for Ye Zhiqiu to play.

Yi Er's name is Yan Hongfeng, and he is a disciple that Ye Zhiqiu doesn't know, but Ye Zhiqiu feels that this Yan Hongfeng must know him.

From his eyes, Ye Zhiqiu could see that this Yan Hongfeng was very excited and excited, and he couldn't wait to defeat Ye Zhiqiu immediately, become famous in Wudang, and make Ye Zhiqiu defeated.

"Let's go. ”

The elders on the side gave orders.

"Senior Brother Ye, please. ”

Yan Hongfeng held back the excitement in his heart and saluted Ye Zhiqiu according to the rules of the competition.

"Senior Brother Yan, please. ”

Ye Zhiqiu also saluted.

After the salute, it is a sword competition.

Yan Hongfeng was about to show his majesty and defeat Ye Zhiqiu with his exquisite swordsmanship, but he saw a sword light galloping, breaking his sword, and then in front of his neck.

Ye Zhiqiu struck first and won with one move.

There is no other way, just two words: fast and big.

Fast is fast, big is powerful.

There is a certain truth in the world's martial arts that are only fast and unbreakable, Yan Hongfeng only raised the sword the moment Ye Zhiqiu's sword came, and he had already lost.

"This time, Ye Zhiqiu wins!"

In less than a minute, the elder announced the winner or loser of this contest, causing an uproar in the audience.

Before they could see it clearly, the contest was already over.

What happened, Yan Hongfeng wouldn't be playing a match-fixing match.

But looking at Yan Hongfeng, who also looked confused, they didn't feel like it was a match-fixing.

Not only were the disciples in the audience confused, even the elders who watched the battle on the stage were a little confused, this elder had also heard of Ye Zhiqiu's name, and knew that Ye Zhiqiu was the disciple of the head of the sect, so after Ye Zhiqiu came to power, he also wanted to see what skills this head disciple had.

Then, he saw it, but couldn't believe it.

This disciple's sword is too fast!

Not to mention that it was difficult for that disciple to react, even he was afraid that it would be difficult to react.

If he hadn't been worried, wouldn't he have lost to this disciple as well?

There was such a powerful disciple in the Wudang Sect!

"Senior brother, your swordsmanship is really remarkable now. ”

Off the field, only Lun Wan'er was not surprised.

She has been feeding her junior brother every day for the past month, and naturally she knows the progress of her junior brother, and the speed of her junior brother's progress and the strength of her swordsmanship are simply rare in the world.

The first time she fed the junior brother with the move, she could still bully the junior brother who didn't know how to fight, and the persecuted junior brother's Jiugong serial sword could not exert its maximum power, and after more than ten days, she was unable to oppress the junior brother, but she herself was oppressed by the junior brother and could not play the mystery of the Jiugong serial sword, and when the month was approaching, the junior brother no longer needed to use the complete Jiugong serial sword to suppress her, but one move and one style, both fast and ruthless, so fast that she could hardly react, so ruthless that even if she reacted, her sword would still be beaten away by the junior brother, and then it was still a fast sword that fell in front of her neck。

Senior brother, several times made her feel the crisis of life and death, but fortunately, the junior brother was able to stop in time every time, and if she couldn't stop, she hung up.

For this reason, she did not seriously teach her junior brother to play the piano for several days, but also practiced swordsmanship at night.

"Senior sister, what number are you?"

Ye Zhiqiu smiled slightly and asked Lun Wan'er.

"I'm B5, and I'll be here next time. ”

Lun Wan'er retracted her mind and smiled.

"Presumably, with Senior Sister's current swordsmanship, it is not a problem to surpass other disciples. ”

Lun Wan'er didn't speak, she still had these confidences.

These days, this junior brother of her own family has abused her really miserably, if she doesn't make some progress, wouldn't she be abused in vain?

"In the next game, Lun Wan'er vs. Zhao Xingzhou. ”

The elder's words immediately caused a sensation among the disciples, and it was their most beautiful, gentle and powerful senior sister who appeared.

"Senior sister, please!"

"Senior brother, please!"

The two saluted, Lun Wan'er still used the Nine Palaces Serial Sword, which she was best at, and Zhao Xingzhou also fought back with the sword, but in less than twenty rounds, he had been suppressed by Lun Wan'er, and it was difficult to fight back.

With a sword strike, Zhao Xingzhou was defeated.

"Lun Wan'er wins!"

The Elders of the Spectators announced the winner or loser.

"Wan'er's swordsmanship is really getting better and better. ”

The Elder Spectator looked smiling, which was very different from his attitude towards others, and the disciples of Wudang had long been accustomed to it.

Just because although Lun Wan'er is not a disciple of the head, she is the first master of Wudang, a disciple of the head brother Yan Chongtian, such a background, coupled with Lun Wan'er's beauty and martial arts, no one in the entire Wudang dares to bully Lun Wan'er.

"Thank you Uncle for the compliment. ”

Lun Wan'er saluted and stepped back from the ring.

"Senior brother, how am I doing?"

Under the watchful eye of everyone, Lun Wan'er came to Ye Zhiqiu's side and asked Ye Zhiqiu.

"It's ok. If Senior Sister played normally, she should have been able to win in the tenth round, and he had a flaw at that time, but you didn't see it, Senior Sister. ”

“......”

Lun Wan'er glared at Ye Zhiqiu, and then smiled. "Okay, next time, I'll try. ”

“......”

stunned many disciples around.