Chapter 1037 Martial Arts Conference (12)

Seeing Li Feng's dagger stabbing in front of his xiōng, Monk Yuan Wu's heart was like ashes, knowing that if he didn't chōu out of the wooden stick at this time, he would definitely not be able to resist it, but at this time, Li Feng's right hand was still holding a spear, and the tip of the spear was still being held by himself.

So, Monk Yuan Wu was cross-hearted, holding a wooden stick in one hand and chōu out with the other, leaning forward, facing Li Feng's coming, and grabbing Li Feng's dagger with his empty hand.

Li Feng stabbed very quickly, he didn't expect Kong Wu to be so brutal, he was stunned, just when he hesitated, Kong Wu's hand grabbed the dagger, and immediately, the sharp blade cut the empty palm, and blood dripped down the dagger!

"Ah!" Although the monks of Dalin Temple were calm, they were all exclaimed at this time, and even the immortal host who was watching from a distance was also stunned, "Amitabha, there are too many thoughts, it's not appropriate!"

"Haha, you old monk, this brave monk is bleeding so much for the face of your Dalin Temple, why do you comment like this?

"What is the face of Dalin Temple, it is not something that can be decided by this sword debate, even if it loses, what can it do?" Elder Chang shook his head.

The face of the leader of Zhang Sanmeng next to him was pale, and he was not only a junior disciple of Dalin Temple, but he had such a solid martial arts disciple, and he was able to draw with the outstanding disciple he had selected in a short period of time! This was something he had never thought of before.

And at this moment, a voice shouted: "When the hour comes, Li Feng of the Righteous Dao Alliance and Yuan Wu of Dalin Temple, regardless of victory or defeat, will be eliminated!"

When Li Feng heard this, he was in a hurry, and when he looked at it again, sure enough, the ring was already as high as the ground!

This sword debate is over!

"Alas!" Li Feng took the dagger and spear, and smiled bitterly: "Xiǎo monk, you...... Sure enough, I want it, and I bow down to the wind!"

Yuan Wu held back the pain, clasped his hands together, the blood flowed down his wrists, and forced a smile to himself: "Thank you for the mercy of the donor!"

Li Feng was helpless, shaking his head and looking sideways at the high platform, the face of Tie Qing, the leader of the Three Alliances, had disappeared, but gradually smiled!

With a "pop", Li Feng was shocked, knowing that Zhang Dameng was the leader...... Out of wrath!

But what could he do?

With the experience of Li Feng of the Righteous Path Alliance, everyone in the future will no longer dare to leave a hand in the sword, as long as they come to power, they will all be relative moves, lest they will be eliminated because of the delay of time.

The monk of Dalin Temple is the opposite, it seems that he has been ordered by Master Chang Geng, and he will not fight desperately with Yuan Wu, but whenever there is a slightly dangerous move, it will immediately close the momentum, and if the other party enters the bī, he will immediately jump out of the ring and admit defeat.

However, even so, under the very tolerance of the Chuanxiang Sect and the Dalin Temple, when the winner was decided in the eight rings of Zuihou, except for the disciples of the five major factions, the disciples of the other factions were all eliminated!

Of course, although these disciples were eliminated, they really fought with the masters of the five major factions without the danger of their lives, which was of great benefit to their martial arts practice, which was probably more precious than any "yù return dan", so even if they were knocked out of the ring, they were all red and elated, and there was no frustration!

The eight disciples of the five major sects are: Chuan Xiang Sect Xia Qing and Hu Ben, Shui Yun Jian Liang Cangxu, He Xu and Chen Yang, Dalin Temple Yuan Tong, Tianlong Sect Qin Shiyue, and Righteous Dao Alliance Wu Shanghong!

In terms of numbers, there were three disciples in Shuiyunjian who went all out and sent a strong lineup to win, while only one disciple of the Zhengdao Alliance, which was also bound to win, showed the strength of the two factions.

Xia Qing, as a disciple of Inner Mén, of course, is much higher than the martial arts of ordinary disciples, and it is extremely normal to be able to win!

When the list of eight people came out, four of the eight rings were retracted into the ground, and the disciples of the Chuan Xiang Sect who supervised sent the list of eight people into the xiǎodòng of the ring, but after a while, two lines of big characters appeared on the light curtain of the four rings:

Spread incense to teach Xia Qing, and Tianlong taught Qin Shiyue;

Spread incense and teach the tiger, He Xu between the water and clouds;

Dalin Temple Yuantong, Liang Cangxu between the water and clouds;

Wu Shanghong of the Zhengdao League, Chen Yang between the water and clouds.

Everyone was in an uproar, judging from the performance of the sword ring just now, Xia Qing's martial arts skills are extremely high, and it is easy to win a few appearances, and Qin Shiyue of the Tianlong Sect is the same, the soft sword like a snake opens and closes, and the opponent is also difficult to resist, everyone thought that these two people would meet in Zuihou, but they didn't expect that just after chasing the competition, the two of them met!

For a while, many people gathered in front of the ring where the two were located, wanting to see the duel at the pinnacle of martial arts.

I saw Xia Qing look at his name, the expression on his face did not change at all, and he performed the light skills transmitted by the Xiangjiao Sect under his feet and floated on the stage, and Qin Shiyue of the Tianlong Sect on the opposite side was also chic and abnormal, with a wave of the soft sword, it was like a folding fan in his hand, and as soon as he took a step, it was like an extremely low step, stepping into the ring!

"Good~" Everyone is stroking their palms, they are all clear-eyed people, and they naturally know that the light skills of the two are not ordinary, if they simply compare the light skills, this Qin Shiyue is faintly three points higher than Xia Qing!

"Girl, look at your outstretched hand, it is much taller than the others, as far as Qin knows, it is away from the Fire Palace...... It doesn't seem that there are any NV disciples with such high martial arts, right?" Qin Shiyue asked with a smile.

Where did Xia Qing pay attention to him, waved the soft sword, and said coldly: "If you don't think it's an opponent, step down as soon as possible, save face for the Tianlong Sect, and leave room for you and me, why bother to be verbose again?"

Qin Shiyue was furious and said, "You girl, Qin is just afraid of hurting you, and I want to persuade you to say a few words......"

Without waiting for Qin Shiyue to finish speaking, Xia Qing waved her hand, which was also a soft sword, if she was the same as the Jiaolong who explored the sea, she followed her gesture to make a move, "Ouch, xiǎo girl, the heart is really poisonous!" Qin Shiyue spoke, his hands were also non-stop, and with a wave of his internal force, his soft sword was instead collapsed tǐng straight, like an ordinary long sword, and with a "呲" sound, he answered......

Both of them are famous mén big factions, and they are also the best in this mén, swordsmanship moves, internal strength and fire are not far apart, it is the chess opponent, will meet the good talent, the time of the fight for half a pillar of incense, the two soft swords did not meet, the people under the ring are dumbfounded, everyone is calculating in their hearts, if they are in the ring now, how many moves can they hold?

As time passed, the ring fell little by little, Xia Qing felt a little bad, gritted her teeth, turned over and jumped into the air, shook the soft sword, and her backhand was split.

"Haha" Qin Shiyue daxiao, isn't this move exactly what he usually uses? So, he shook his soft sword and spun it to meet him, wanting to entangle Xia Qing's soft sword.

Who knows, the two soft swords were just about to touch, and suddenly an inch of pale red light flashed from Xia Qing's soft swords, and with a soft sound, the pale red light was split on the tip of Qin Shiyue's soft sword, and the tip of the sword with the length of four fingers fell in response!

"Jianmang?" Qin Shiyue gasped and almost screamed, at this time, there was someone who knew the goods under the ring, and he had already called for him, and suddenly the whole ring was noisy, and everyone was amazed!

Xia Qing had a slight pride on her face, the sword light that was more than an inch long above the soft sword was unstable, and a red light was also constantly moving up and down her soft sword.

On the other hand, Qin Shiyue frowned, and his face was a little nervous.

Qin Shiyue is of course a disciple of the Heavenly Dragon Sect Garuda, but Garuda is best at light skills, so Qin Shiyue is on the way to internal strength, but there is no Xia Qing to get a jīng pass, seeing that his soft sword was split off the tip of the sword, he knew that if he only fought martial arts, he estimated that he might not be the opponent, so between his brows, he took the soft sword back, reached into his arms, and took out a thing that was a foot long, the same as the antlers!

It was in the shape of antlers, and it was pitch black, so I couldn't tell what it was made of.

Seeing this, Xia Qing didn't leave his hand, and swung his sword again, Qin Shiyue raised his weapon to meet him while chanting words in his mouth, and there was a sound of "stabbing", just like the sound of a torch thrown into cold water, and as soon as the sword light on Xia Qing's soft sword touched the weapon, it immediately shrank by one point!

"Huh?" Xia Qing's face was shocked, and she took a few steps back.

Qin Shiyue smirked, floated to follow, danced the antlers, and the strange move was unfolded, and Xia Qing was overwhelmed, and he touched it again without noticing, and the sword shrank by a point.

As a result, half a pillar of incense will be exhausted, and the sword on Xia Qing's soft sword has disappeared, but Qin Shiyue is fighting more and more bravely! I saw him reach out his hand, and the weapon went straight to Xia Qing's throat, and Xia Qing seemed to have a bad heart, covering his heart with his left hand, and the soft sword in his right hand wanted to block the front of the antlers, but he was afraid that the antlers would break the soft sword, so he had no choice but to roll the soft sword and stab it from under the antlers to Qin Shiyue's big xùe, the soft sword was extremely fast, and it seemed to be the idea of encircling Wei to save Zhao.

"You go down!" Qin Shiyue shouted, and handed out the antlers in his hand, his antlers were only about four inches away from Xia Qing's throat at this time, and the soft sword was more than a foot away from him, no matter what, Xia Qing couldn't have stabbed him before him!

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a faint light flashed out of Xia Qing's heart, and a slight light shield was in front of Qin Shiyue's antlers, with a soft "poof", the light mask blocked the antlers, and the antlers could not advance an inch!

"yù fu?" Qin Shiyue shouted, and immediately wanted to knock the soft sword away, who would have expected, before his antlers could be struck out, on Xia Qing's soft sword, another sword flashed, although this sword was much dimmer than before, but the distance of three inches was suddenly Qin Shiyue's big xùe point!

Seeing the soft sword's meritorious service, Xia Qing floated up and kicked Qin Shiyue's xiōng department, kicking him out of the ring with a "snap"!

At this time, the time for a stick of incense has arrived, and the ring has just dropped to the ground!

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