Chapter 200: Abominable People Are Cute Too

Hearing that Wang Ke asked Xia Xueqing to appear, Jing Feihong showed a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, and said secretly: "This Wang Ke's abacus is quite good, and he knows that he will be embarrassed to appear, so let his junior sister come out to respond." It's a pity, you are only a junior brother and a junior sister, there are so many sects at the moment, I don't believe that you will not end!"

There are a lot of people who think like this, and they don't say anything on the surface, but secretly they all look down on Wang Ke a little.

Those who lose do not lose the battle, and those who practice martial arts are not afraid of being inferior to others, but if they do not have the courage to be challenged, then their achievements will inevitably be limited.

Xia Xueqing walked over expressionlessly, glanced at the seven wine glasses neatly placed on the table, and then shouted to Feng Yang: "Senior Brother Feng, borrow your sword to use." ”

Although the teachers are different, they are now in the same sect, and they naturally have to be commensurate with each other.

Feng Yang handed over the long sword, and everyone saw that although the sword was made of stainless steel, it was also a big road, and it was incomparable to Jing Feihong's sword.

Jing Feihong is a famous swordsman, and he was born in a first-class sect, his sword is naturally extraordinary, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is sharpened like clay, and the incision of the wine glass is so smooth, which has nothing to do with the sharpness of this sword.

Seeing that Xia Xueqing was actually going to use that stainless steel sword to fight, most people shook their heads, and their hearts were straight in their hearts, and the Yan Huang Sect would definitely lose.

Chu Chu was one of the few people who didn't shake his head, and he also cheered for her loudly: "Sister Xueqing, let him have a good look at what a fast sword is!"

Jing Feihong smiled when he heard this: "Miss Chu said well, so please let Xia Nuxia open her eyes." ”

Xia Xueqing's long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and it returned to the sheath again in a flash, and its speed was on par with Jing Feihong.

"You lost, the Eight Extremes Sect owes me a promise from the Yanhuang Sect. Xia Xueqing said lightly.

"I lost? Xia Nuxia, when our eyesight is not good? You only made one sword, but I made six swords! You dare to say that I lost, it's really ridiculous!" Jing Feihong looked up to the sky and laughed.

Many people nodded, Xia Xueqing's sword was fast, but after all, it was only one sword, far less amazing than Jing Feihong's six swords in a row.

Moreover, he carried his sword with great precision, and the three-inch-high wine glass was cut into seven pieces, and the height of the interception was the same, not even five points.

Although he had the advantage of weapons, whether it was the speed of the sword or the accuracy of the sword, Jing Feihong obviously won the game, but Xia Xueqing bluntly said that he lost, and he really shouldn't have it.

Xia Xueqing chuckled, stretched out her hand, and took another cut from each wine glass, which was also neatly arranged in a row.

Only then did everyone realize that the fourteen wine glasses were actually exactly the same height, only a little more than two points high, and the incision was also extremely smooth, and it was actually sharpened by the sword she had just now.

Seeing the fourteen neat porcelain circles, no one dared to say that Xia Xueqing would win.

Although Jing Feihong took out six swords in a row, everyone knew that he used skill, and the swing of the sword body back and forth was not large, and he also took advantage of the weapon.

Although Xia Xueqing only had one sword, it swept through, and the speed of the sword was not unfast, and it was only an ordinary steel sword, so it naturally had a disadvantage.

Maybe the speed of the sword, the two of them can tie, but the three-inch wine glass is cut into seven, and the seven is divided into fourteen, and Xia Xueqing obviously wins.

Jing Feihong was like a duck pinched by the neck, his laughter stopped abruptly, he looked at the neat fourteen cups with an incredible face, and exclaimed: "Impossible!"

"yes, I knew that Sister Xueqing, you would definitely win!" Chu Chu cheered.

Xia Xueqing smiled at her charmingly, then came to Wang Ke and said, "Senior brother, what is my trick?"

"Well, this move is not bad with a sword and nine geese, and with more diligent practice, you should be able to enter the transformation realm. Wang Ke said.

These words surprised everyone again, and everyone knew that Xia Xueqing's swordsmanship was only the real realm, and if it reached the transformation realm, how sharp it should be.

And listening to the words of the two, it is obvious that Wang Ke's sword has reached the transformation realm, and his failure to appear just now is not because of cowardice, but because he really didn't take Jing Feihong's swordsmanship in his eyes!

That's right!

The head of the sect should be the strongest person in the whole sect, and the swordsmanship of the junior sister is as superb as the mastery, and the senior brother of the head should be higher.

Jing Feihong's face was as angry as pig's liver, he never thought that he was trying to make Wang Ke ugly, but it turned out that it was himself who made a fool of himself, and he also paid a promise from the sect, which is really called losing his wife and breaking his soldiers.

Everyone looked at Jing Feihong's eyes full of pity, but more of them were relieved: "Let you hold your head high all day long, look like the eldest and your second child, now you are embarrassed and thrown home, see if you still have the face to call the name of Rapid Light Movie in the future!"

"I don't know who else wants to continue to show his hand, Yan Huang Sect is waiting here. Wang Ke looked at Du Huan, who was the first to follow and asked, "Du Daxia, do you still want your coffin board?"

was named, Du Huan naturally did not have stage fright, got up and said with a smile: "Naturally, let's perform light skills for everyone in the future." ”

After speaking, I saw his figure flashing suddenly, and he flew to the front of the bell tower in a few steps, and then a harrier turned over, and he reached the third floor of the bell tower, and tapped the eaves with his toes, followed by another somersault, and was already standing on the top of the fifth floor.

Du Huan jumped down from the bell tower, flashed back to the banquet, and said with a smile: "It's ugly." ”

"Senior brother. Wang Ke gave Zhang Ye a look.

When everyone saw the fat man's figure, they all thought it was funny, but they couldn't laugh right away.

I saw Zhang Ye come to the bottom of the bell tower with a few columns, and what he used was the thousand-mile getaway that Yu Tianhe had passed on, and then he was replaced by Tiyun Zong.

The bell tower nearly ten zhang high, he didn't even step on the eaves, and jumped to the top of the building with his feet borrowing from each other.

Seeing that the fat man of more than 200 catties was so light, Du Huan simply admitted defeat.

Next, seven or eight more sects came up to compete, Wang Ke had the idea of making Zhang Ye Xia Xueqing famous, but if they could win, they would all let them appear, and if they were not completely sure, they would go out in person.

If everyone competed with their real strength, Yan Huangzong would definitely lose to the ground, but if they were suppressed in the first place, the martial arts from the "Martial Classics" would shine, and they would actually win nine games in a row, and no one would play again.

Of course, none of the people from the four major sects have come to an end, firstly, several people from the Soviet nationality are not qualified to make sect commitments, and secondly, they are from top sects, and even if they win, they will be said to be bullying the small.

And most importantly, no one is sure of victory.

Nine victories, in exchange for nine promises, Wang Ke was overjoyed, and when he saw Jing Feihong with a filthy face, he didn't feel bored anymore.

On the contrary, he felt that this guy was extremely cute, and he actually gave himself such a big gift, and thanked him again and again when he parted, making his face like ink.

At the end of the feast, the guests and friends dispersed, and the prestige of the Yanhuang Sect also dispersed to all directions, and as soon as the sect opened, there was a faint demeanor of a first-class sect, which was rare in the world.

And Wang Ke also decided to take advantage of this shareholder wind to bring the reputation of Yanhuangzong to a higher level. (To be continued.) )

PS: I was tired and stupid yesterday.,The last chapter actually wrote five swords to cut the wine glass into seven paragraphs.,Fortunately, the starting point book friend Tao Xin corrected it in the comments.,The tiger changed it.,Thank you.,Thank you.。

Well, being tired and stupid is actually an excuse, and I'll tell you the truth, I was taught math by a PE teacher ←_←.

At the same time, I would like to thank the starting point book friends for their tips, such as Licking Jun, Where is the 111, Kong Zhongni, Zhonghe Yongren, Endless Meditation, etc., as well as the monthly pass of abyss3816. Because of the first release in the genesis, the starting point pays less attention, and there are friends who have not been thanked for more understanding, and Tiger is here to express his most sincere thanks to all the starting point book friends.