If it were someone who was arrogant, he would definitely be talking nonsense at this moment, saying: Could it be that there are no evil people in the audience
But this kind of ability to pull hatred, Xu really didn't know it, he just scratched his head, stood on the stage stupidly, looked down the stage, looked at the three elders, and looked like a novice.
Feng Yuxi couldn't help but snorted softly, turned his head, and said to Feng Feihuang, "Go up and try him again!"
After Feng Feihuang was defeated by Xu, he also tried his best to practice swordsmanship, and even asked his brother for advice dozens of times, thinking that his swordsmanship had made great progress. Although he lost so badly last time, and even now he doesn't know why he lost dozens of games in a row, he still has some confidence.
Feng Yuxi ordered him to go up to compete with Xu, Feng Feihuang didn't think much, and rushed to the arena with a clear whistle.
Xu Liao was bored and didn't know what to do, when suddenly someone rushed up to challenge him, he was overjoyed, and when he grasped it empty-handed, he had a long sword made of Golden Spear Grass in his hand, and he cut it out with one blow, without even the wind Fei Huang didn't give him time to name his name.
Feng Feihuang jumped onto the arena, and saw a sword light going straight to his eyebrows in mid-air, he couldn't help but swayed, and the disciples watching couldn't help but applaud.
The ranks of monsters and spirits, unless they are related by race, they can't fly into the air, and they often can't change their moves when they jump in mid-air. Feng Feihuang was in mid-air, yet he was able to use his body skills, and his body skills were so clever and unpredictable. Many disciples of the Dongxuan Sect were very knowledgeable, and they all deeply felt that this person was amazing.
But Feng Feihuang didn't expect it, neither did the onlookers...
Xu Lian's sword is as soft as the wind, and it doesn't blow cold, but it rushes towards his face, irresistible.
Although Feng Feihuang's movement changes were exquisite, they were still useless. He was struck between his eyebrows with a sword, and a sword energy was sent there, which immediately knocked him out, and he fell down in the martial arts competition with a somersault. field.
After making a promise to stop, he remembered whether he had shot too fast and violated the rules. He smiled coyly and said to the three elders: "I practiced sword too hard recently, so I shot subconsciously. Is it too fast? As a result, senior brother Feng Feihuang didn't have time to react? If the rules of the martial arts competition are broken, how about having another match between the two of us?"
Xu Liao was afraid that the three elders would say that he made a sneak attack, which was against the rules, and that he would be disqualified from the martial arts competition, which would be embarrassing.
Yun Qingke, Li Qingya and Lu Mingchi, the three elders are also well-informed, but they have never seen this kind of competition. With one sword, the victory and defeat are two points, and the one who wins is still worried. It's out of order.
The three elders looked at each other, and after a while Yun Qingke shouted and said: "This battle! I promise to win!"
Xu Li then let out a long breath, and said in his heart: "It seems that there is nothing wrong with making such a move."
With his sword in his chest, he wanted to challenge one more person, but thinking of the embarrassment that no one came up just now, he was a little embarrassed to speak, but he didn't know much about the rules of the Sword Discourse Ceremony, and he didn't know how no one would come up to challenge Stepping down, I was still a little embarrassed for a while.
Xu Liao's strange expression, with a horizontal sword on his chest, had a strong psychological impact on many disciples of the Dongxuan Sect at the Sword Discussion Ceremony.
Feng Feihuang is a veteran, there are not many disciples of the Dongxuan Sect, at least two or three hundred people know him.
This person has already learned eight kinds of swordsmanship. In terms of pure swordsmanship, it is no problem to rank among the top 50 disciples of the new generation. Those disciples whose strength was not as good as Feng Feihuang's, or who were only a step behind Feng Feihuang's, naturally didn't have the guts to challenge them.
Xu promised that with just one sword strike, only less than twenty of the hundreds of disciples of the Dongxuan Sect had the qualifications to challenge him.
After waiting for a long time, no one came to the stage. I couldn't help but look up at the three elders. The three elders were also quite embarrassed. They had lived for so long, and they had never seen such a scene a few times.
It was Lu Mingchi who gave a clear drink, and shouted: "If no one challenges again, I will be the senior brother of this year!"
When these words were uttered, a stone caused a thousand waves, but everyone who was qualified to compete for the position of the senior brother was not calm.
According to the rules of previous Sword Discussion Ceremonies, those who are really qualified to compete for the seat of the senior brother will not appear until two or three days later, but if no one goes up now, the seat of the senior senior brother will be handed over to this kid. Who will
Feng Yuxi straightened his clothes and was about to go up calmly. Although he thought he was not sure, Xu's sword was too amazing, but he always felt that he might not lose.
But he had just finished tidying up his clothes when something happened that made Feng Yuxi feel depressed. A clear sword sounded, and Hu Xiuqing, who claimed to be the number one in swordsmanship, merged his body and sword into a clear light, and pointed at Xu Le .
With Hu Xiuqing's move, there are no more than five people who are qualified to participate in the Sword Discussion Ceremony.
None of Tiangang's disciples had the chance to play again. After removing the two female disciples Ying Qiang and Ren Lingxuan, there were only a few senior brothers Bai Xianji, Jiesun, and others left.
Feng Yuxi originally thought that he would know who he had won or lost better than Fang Zhi, but once Hu Xiuqing made a move, he would never have a chance to know in his life, because no matter who wins or loses next, he will never know again. Opportunity shot.
At first, he also realized that he could be regarded as a protagonist, but in a blink of an eye, he was reduced to a mere fish. Feng Yuxi couldn't accept it, and his eyes turned red all of a sudden, but even though he had ten more courage, he didn't dare to go on stage. Compete with Hu Xiuqing for something.
Although Xu Liao had a fight with Sun Zhonghu, but just met Sun Zhonghu, he drove the Flying Shield Monster to escape, and there was no real fight.
Sun Zhonghu has cultivated into the real body of the monster in the Six Devils Art, and his strength is unfathomable. Xu Li's attack methods are completely useless against him.
Now that Xu's strength has increased greatly, and his methods have also increased a lot. Facing Hu Xiuqing's pure and unparalleled sword, he pushed both hands without thinking about it, and released the demon-slaying sword energy that had been accumulated for several months. one.
Hu Xiuqing originally planned to have a fierce fight with Xu, and he also wanted to know what level Xu's swordsmanship had reached, but he was still confident that he could defeat Xu. After all, he was already a Tiangang warrior, and Xu was only a monster. .
Hu Xiuqing didn't expect that Xu Lie's attack was such a rogue style of play. Ren Lingxuan knew that Xu Lie had studied the Dongtian Sword Manual and the Sword of the Universe in his sleeve, but he hadn't mentioned it to him, so when facing hundreds of sword qi dancing At that time, Hu Xiuqing scolded her mother from the bottom of her heart.
Even if you promised to make a full shot, Hu Xiuqing would never be afraid, even if ten people promised to make a full shot, Hu Xiuqing would not be afraid, even if there were hundreds of people who promised to make a shot... Hu Xiuqing could only run away, let alone let it go One-tenth of the savings is enough for hundreds of people to attack with all their strength.