At this moment, Nie Xiaowan didn't know what to say.
She believed that Senior Sister Jianchou, who was able to repel Xu Lan'er with the help of the Nine-Section Bamboo just after practicing, should definitely not be ranked 100th in strength. Even when she saw Senior Sister Jianchou, she would occasionally have a strange feeling that "she is stronger than me".
only…
Anyway, isn't it a bit too crazy to challenge third place directly from 100th place
Just standing below and looking at the figures of the two people above, Nie Xiaowan felt his heart tremble.
She couldn't help but break into a sweat, not daring to even breathe.
On the other side, Zhou Chengjiang, who was standing under an old tree and also looking at the rooftop terrace, smiled slightly.
The 100th challenge is third
Big mistake!
At that time, Zhou Chengjiang's ranking was just below Xie Ding.
For a moment, looking at Jianchou's figure standing on the sky-reaching platform, he actually had an indescribable strange premonition: perhaps, for a long, long time to come, he would only be able to look up at this figure.
For her, the opponent Zhou Chengjiang has become a thing of the past.
And her new opponents will become stronger and stronger.
On the hillside over there.
"Brother Zhao Zhuo has already investigated carefully. The hidden world of Qingfeng Temple is not stable now. It seems that the big event that Brother Qu mentioned before has happened inside. So if Brother Zhao Zhuo forcibly enters, it will cause the hidden world to collapse. But..."
Wu Duan was reporting the news from Zhao Zhuo to Master Hengxu, but he was interrupted by the noise from below.
Everyone looked back, and almost at the same time, they all showed surprised expressions: Isn't that Xie Ding from Kunwu? But the one opposite her...
Fudaoshanren almost stuffed the chicken leg into his nostrils: "This girl is really going to heaven!"
I just made an appointment with Zhou Chengjiang and just defeated the fourth place. It’s only been a few days?!
Now he's going to challenge for the third place? !
I don’t want that, it’s fatal!
Upon hearing this, Master Hengxu frowned slightly. "This kid Xie Ding has always been average in strength, but he had some adventures a few times before and learned a few unique skills, which gave him a good chance of winning, so he was ranked third. But there is no need to worry too much, this small meeting has just begun, he dare not use it easily."
"oh?"
When Fudao Shanren heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Zhenren Hengxu smiled calmly: "So Brother Fudao doesn't need to worry about the safety of his opponent."
Fudaoshanren took a bite of the chicken leg and nodded to Master Hengxu: "So that's how it is. I understand."
Everyone around him thought he was relieved and felt relieved.
It is not good news for anyone if a disciple who is too outstanding meets someone too early.
Of course it would be best if there were no casualties.
Unexpectedly…
The next moment, they were all dumbfounded.
Fudao Shanren turned around, put his hands to his mouth, and shouted without hesitation towards the third rooftop in the south where Jianchou was, "He has a special trick that he dare not use easily! Kill him and you will be in the top three! Jianchou girl, kill him! Kill him to death!!!"
The resounding voice traveled through the entire void and echoed in the mountains and forests, leaving a terrifyingly long aftertaste...
Fuck him... Fuck him... Fuck him...
long.
At this moment, the countless monks watching below were all dumbfounded.
Everyone turned their heads stiffly and saw the mountain man standing on the platform on the mountainside, waving to the people below...
Are they...
I heard something wrong...
Standing next to Fudao Shanren, Zhenren Hengxu, who had just said that Xie Dingyou's special moves were unlikely to be used, had a strange fluctuation on his calm face for the first time.
Wu Duan, who was standing nearby, was so frightened that he nearly fell off the cliff.
Gu Qingmei, whose mind was entirely focused on the news about Senior Brother Xie Buchen, was extremely nervous the moment before. But now, after a moment of hesitation, she thought about those words carefully, and her ears couldn't help but turn red.
…
On the mountainside, countless leaders and elders were all dumbfounded.
With such an unreliable old man as her master, can the talented senior sister in Yashan really be okay
The same doubt arose in the minds of all the elders almost at the same time.
That earth-shaking cry, of course, was like a hurricane, sweeping past the ears of Xie Ding and Jianchou.
Xie Ding stopped waving his folding fan and looked at Jianchou opposite him with a strange look.
The moment Jianchou heard Fudaoshanren's words, his legs almost went weak and he knelt down to his knees.
You can't betray your apprentice like this!
What does "fuck him" mean
I don't have this habit!
The blood and tears in Jianchou's heart had already flowed into a river.
Ruined...
From this moment on, Senior Sister Yashan's reputation has gone in a strange direction.
Wasn't she just acting on impulse and was annoyed by Xie Ding's hypocritical look
Wasn't she just acting on impulse and happened to discover that Xie Ding ranked third
Isn't it just...
An impulse, just happened to go on stage
He never expected that what was waiting for him was not a glorious battle, but a cruel word from his master.
"cough."
The look Xie Ding gave her from the opposite side was already filled with a strange, inquiring gaze.
"Sister Jianchou, are you okay?"
"… fine."
Jianchou forced a smile with a stiff face.
"Haha, I, Xie, have long admired the reputation of Senior Sister of Yashan. After all, Senior Sister and my Senior Brother Xie of Kunwu are both known as geniuses. I, Xie, have challenged Senior Brother Xie several times, but Senior Brother Xie probably thought that I was too weak and never agreed. I didn't expect that today I would have the opportunity to compete with Senior Sister first. I am very lucky, very lucky."
In just a few words, Xie Ding compared Jianchou and Xie Buchen.
There was a burst of sneers from below.
After all, Xie Buchen is also ranked tenth, which means Chou is only ranked hundredth. It can be seen that although they are both geniuses, Chou's strength is obviously much worse.
Xie Ding said that Xie Buchen did not respond, and also said that he was the first one to fight with Jianchou, which was undoubtedly a belittlement of Jianchou.
These words are inevitably somewhat hurtful.
Jianchou could naturally hear the noise below.
She raised her eyes and looked at Xie Ding. She didn't expect that this elegantly dressed monk could speak such malicious words.
but…
How could she have imagined that the gentle and refined Xie Buchen would actually draw his sword against her
There are so many unexpected things in the world, what is this one
Suddenly, she felt that what Fudao Shanren said was very right -
People like this just need to be beaten to death.
How lucky is it to be able to compete with myself
When fighting against Zhou Chengjiang, she did not use the Ghost Axe nor the Heaven-Flipping Seal.
I wonder how he would fare against Xie Ding, who is ranked third
Jianchou suddenly showed an almost brilliant smile on his face: "It is indeed a blessing."
As soon as these words were spoken, Zhou Chengjiang, who was watching silently from below, suddenly laughed softly.
Really lucky
Xie Dingze was suddenly stunned for a moment.
Although the smile on the face of the man in front of him was brilliant, it instantly gave him a feeling of extreme danger.
"brush!"
The glazed golden light surged!
Jianchou, who had just been standing quietly in front of him, suddenly activated the inner and outer mirrors. The mirror suddenly expanded in the wind, from a palm-sized mirror to six feet!
"boom!"
A huge ball of glazed golden light, carried by the inner and outer mirrors, drew a brilliant arc of light from bottom to top and smashed straight towards Xie Ding!
All the discussion voices below came to an abrupt halt!
You were talking just fine, why did you suddenly start fighting
In a hurry, Xie Ding wanted to curse loudly, but he had no time to do so.
The moment the mirror appeared in front of him, he moved his fingers without hesitation and closed the opened folding fan!
“Bang!”
The folding fan that was originally spread out was suddenly closed, and when the fan bones collided with each other, it actually made a sound of metal, so powerful!
Xie Ding's aura also changed suddenly, from elegant and scholarly to sharp and fierce.
As soon as he stepped on the ground, he saw the bowl spinning beneath his feet, more than sixteen feet long!
At the Tianyuan of the Dou Pan, where there should have been a bowl of water, there was already a faint golden light. Amidst the hazy stars, it seemed that one could see the shadow of a golden elixir floating at the Tianyuan, which was extremely beautiful.
He lightly tapped the fan ribs with his fingers and swung it, and the folded fan suddenly turned into a crystal clear ink sword!
"Oh my god, the Mohen Sword!"
"Thank you, young master, for the Mohen Sword!"
Some young female practitioners below actually screamed softly as they looked at Xie Ding holding the sword.
The long sword faced the wind, and on the snow-white sword body, the ink marks seemed to be blown by the wind and began to move on the sword body, transforming into one pattern after another.
If it were an ordinary situation, Xie Ding would definitely point his sword and then strike a graceful and elegant posture.
But now that the glazed golden light was approaching his face, how could he have the time to spare
He gritted his teeth, and at the critical moment, he swung his sword straight down towards the inner and outer mirror that was attacking from below!
Someone below the rooftop couldn't help but exclaim.
Many people's eyes were shining, just waiting for the Mo Hen sword to hit the inner and outer mirrors, so as to start an earth-shaking battle.
Unexpectedly…
The expected violent collision did not come.
Xie Ding felt that there was nothing in front of him. The inner and outer mirrors that were getting closer and closer suddenly began to shrink and shrank backwards!
As a result, the Mo Hen Sword, which had been filled with spiritual power by Xie Ding in an instant, appeared to have exerted too much force when there was nothing in front of it, and it was difficult to retract!
Swipe!
The long sword drew a line of ink as winding as a mountain range, and the sword energy crashed into the ground!
“Buzz.”
A hazy light suddenly emerged from the rooftop terrace, instantly offsetting the surging sword energy.
Xie Ding didn't have time to look at the specific situation, he could only hear a "click" in his heart.
In a state of panic and surprise, he looked up—
The inner and outer mirrors actually flew back towards Jianchou. When they were halfway there, the entire mirror surface vibrated as if it had life and was breathing, and then suddenly shrank!
Jianchou gave the astonished Xie Ding a big smile, then stretched out his hand and slapped him in the air!
He dodged backwards and avoided the inner and outer mirrors that were hit by Mo Hen's sword, but the light suddenly increased again and rushed towards him at an even faster speed than before!
boom!
Xie Ding, who had just drawn his sword, never expected that there would be such a shameless and adaptable fighting style. He hurriedly wanted to block it with his sword, but it was too late!
"when!"
This time, the inside and outside mirror hit Xie Ding's face directly and hard, and it immediately made a sound like a bronze bell!
For a moment, Xie Ding felt a surge of force that was far beyond his expectations!
How could it be possible...
How could this be the route that female cultivators take
Strong, domineering, and extremely powerful!
He felt that at that moment, his entire face was smacked into his skull. Even with the protection of spiritual energy, he felt pain in his eyes, nose and mouth, and his mouth tasted bloody...
Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, the originally suave and elegant young man was unexpectedly hit by the mirror and fell directly to the ground in a mess!
Mo Hen's sword flew out of his hand and turned into a seemingly ordinary fan. After a few snaps, it actually fell at Jianchou's feet.
"… "
"… "
"… "
silence.
Nothing but silence!
Everyone was stunned!
Shameless…
This way of fighting is simply shameless, vulgar and obscene!
Not only did he start fighting without saying a word, he also deliberately made a feint to distract Xie Ding, and then immediately killed him with a mirror. What a shameless way of fighting!
The countless monks below were simply shocked and even began to sympathize with Xie Ding.
However, among the group of silent people below, there was another group with broader vision and insight, who saw something hidden in this shameless way of fighting.
For example, calculation.
It might be a coincidence that he attacked without saying a word, but the effect of this was to catch Xie Ding off guard.
But then she shot out a mirror, and Xie Ding swung his sword to block it. Normally, it would have been a head-on clash, but Jianchou unexpectedly withdrew the inner and outer mirrors at that moment, causing Xie Ding's sword to miss and hit the Tiantai, eliminating all its power. Afterwards, when Xie Ding was surprised but had no time to swing his sword again, she shot out a second mirror that was even more powerful and explosive!
In this case, how could Xie Ding have any chance of turning the tables
After just the first move, he was already at a complete disadvantage!
"And... her first move... was to attack from bottom to top on purpose. Only in this way could Xie Ding's sword strike from top to bottom and land right on the ground instead of going straight towards her..."
A charming voice rang out from the flower bed piled with flowers.
At some point, the man in the woods, who was wearing a robe embroidered with floral patterns, had stood up and was looking at the rooftop terrace in the distance.
The eight female practitioners around were all stunned.
I've never seen the son...
Have you ever taken anyone's competition so seriously
She is a woman with terrible calculations.
They say women's hearts are as delicate as the sea's needle.
The man on the flower stand narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled with a bit of frivolity: "Big Sister Yashan, who is skilled in fighting and whose fighting power far exceeds her cultivation... "
Looks like there's some good prey.
A sword from Yashan spans the sky.
The monks of Yashan have always had amazing fighting power!
This senior sister from Yashan is no exception!
Xie Ding, who fell to the ground, was not seriously injured. He just had his blood boiling and blood flowing down his face, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
He tried his best to support his body and looked up.
The inside and outside mirrors had flown back into Jianchou's hands, and she was looking at Xie Ding calmly.
Xie Ding's face was covered in blood, and he looked extremely terrifying. His previous dashing demeanor was long gone.
Even his speech was slurred, probably because he was hit too hard. He no longer had the elegance and grace he had when he said "Thank you" earlier.
"You, you are simply a sneak attack!"
Jianchou tilted his head and smiled kindly and calmly.
"I'm already standing on the rooftop platform, so I can attack at any time. Could it be that Junior Brother Xie thought that your enemy would attack you and hand you a visiting card first?"
There was an indescribable bitterness in his words.
Everyone was stunned.
They discovered that this senior sister was different and different from what everyone thought.
Direct, clean and neat!
What is revealed in this sentence is completely different from what ordinary sect practitioners say.
She seemed to have placed herself in a Shura battlefield, and the one standing before her was not her opponent, but a deadly enemy!
Natural sensitivity and natural sense of crisis!
Xie Ding also fell silent, or rather...
I didn't react for a moment.
This is a competition to gain admission. Once a monk stands on the rooftop platform, he has used up one challenge opportunity.
No matter how much nonsense you say at the beginning, the real action will be shown later.
Although he was extremely reluctant to admit it, he knew that it was right to be sad!
Gritting his teeth, Xie Ding exerted force and was about to get up from the ground.
At this moment, after Jianchou finished speaking, he withdrew his gaze from him and only looked at his feet. He lightly tapped with his toes, and the folding fan moved.
She was still somewhat curious about this folding fan.
Especially...
When Xie Ding did that just now, the folding fan turned into an ink-marked sword, which really amazed her.
However, she remembered that if the Ghost Axe was knocked down, it would automatically return to her forehead, but this sword...
With his eyelids slightly lowered, Jianchou bent down, and his white fingers touched the golden and iron fan bones, and he actually picked up the folding fan.
Seeing this, Xie Ding forced a smile and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister Jianchou."
As he spoke, his mind moved, and he stretched out his hand to recall the folding fan!
Click.
The folding fan in Jianchou's hand moved, and was about to fly out of her hand, like a bird that had received a call and was about to return to its nest.
However…
Next moment!
“Bang!”
Five delicate white fingers slammed inward fiercely!
"Chiu..."
It’s as if I heard the cries of returning birds!
Unexpectedly, Jianchou's five fingers pressed firmly on the folding fan!
“Buzz!”
The folding fan that was about to fly out of his hand had a force, but Jianchou's palm held it firmly. During the conflict, there was a sudden wave and shock in the air!
The sudden change caused some people below who were unprepared to scream out in surprise!
Xie Ding was completely stunned, and an extremely ominous premonition appeared in his mind.
He stared at Jianchou, his lips trembling, and said, "You..."
The folding fan in his hand was still struggling, but Jianchou's delicate palm was like a big evil net, and no matter how it struggled, it could not move at all.
Jianchou looked calm and gave Xie Ding a calm smile: "Thank you for your courtesy, Junior Brother. You don't have to thank me."
Because she had no intention of paying it back!
Under Xie Ding's shocked gaze, at the moment Jianchou finished speaking, in full view of everyone, a ball of spiritual light suddenly burst out from her palm and she hit the folding fan hard!
Pop.
The already weak connection between Xie Ding and the folding fan was instantly shattered by this sudden burst of spiritual power!
The folding fan, which was originally shaking, suddenly became obedient.
Jianchou smiled slightly: "No need to thank me. Because, I don't plan to return it to you!"
The white palm held the folding fan, turned it lightly, touched the fan bone with the slender fingers, and then shook it -
brush!
The folding fan twisted and swirled in an instant, and turned into a sword handle. Then a snow-white light extended from the top, and streams of ink flew out from the folding fan that turned into a sword handle, and quickly climbed onto the snow-white sword!
Landscape painting, ink-infused long sword!
Jianchou held the inner and outer mirror in his left hand and the long sword in his right hand. For a moment, his eyes were filled with infinite amazement.
"It's a good sword..."
The name of the sword, Mo Hen!