The voice fell, and a strong man wearing a hat, 2 meters tall and towering like an iron tower, walked slowly from behind.
This popularity is magnificent, at first glance it is a master!
Without saying a word, he coldly walked behind Deng Jiuling, like Yuanzheng Yueli.
"Life and Death Hall, Lu Liang, eighteen years old, male!" The registrar's voice sounded afterwards.
"Lu Liang, who is this?"
"I do not know!"
There was a commotion among the disciples, and they were all a bit at a loss.
Among the crowd, only Lin Dong frowned, his eyes gloomy.
"The team is over, the first duel, the law enforcement Tang Mu Wanqing, against the sword of the sword hall."
Accompanied by the sound of singing, more than a dozen brutal men with big swords in their hands stepped into the center of the ring.
"Lao Tzu is the Sword Dominator of the Daotang, and he practices the Dominator Sword Technique!" The burly man in the lead laughed.
"Sword Batian, one of the grandchildren of Venerable Sword, practiced his physical body horizontally, and his celestial power was supernatural.
The feather fan shook slightly, Mei Lang spread the sound into the secret, and explained to Deng Jiuling:
"Sword Master had something to do in the mountain and sea secret realm. Among the third-generation disciples of Daotang, this one is the strongest."
The knives of the sword hall are called "swordsmanship", which is a set of general guidelines for the practice of swordsmanship.
This set of unique skills only provides a framework, and how to practice varies from person to person.
There are many sword techniques in the sword hall, and different disciples may practice differently.
But the most overbearing power-type sword technique is the tyrant sword technique!
At this moment, the sword domineering of the sword hall, carrying a three-meter sword, was looking coldly under the ring.
Below, the beautiful woman in palace clothes has graceful legs, and with two maidservants, Yingying stepped onto the ring.
The two maids, both dressed in red cheongsam, looked very graceful and graceful.
However, compared with the beautiful women in the palace costumes, the beauty of the two women is much inferior.
The maid on the left holds a long sword in her hand.
The maid on the right is also holding a long sword.
These two swords, shining brightly in the sun, are good swords at first glance.
However, because of the scabbard, no one knows how powerful the two swords are.
The two women, one on the left and the other on the right, stood behind the beautiful woman in the palace costume, with a cold expression on her face.
The beautiful woman in the palace dress in the center, like a ripe rose, stands slim on the ring.
"Mu Wanqing, I know your Xuanbing Palace, the most powerful thing is charming technique."
Carrying a big sword with wolf fangs, Dao Batian sneered disdainfully: "However, Lao Tzu is practicing Tong Zi Gong, and your set of scratching things is useless for Lao Tzu!"
Haha!
When the voice fell, the dozens of swordsmen in the sword hall all laughed and laughed very proudly.
"The essence of the Batian Sword Technique is to be conservative and unified, and one breath of Yang Qi cannot be leaked."
Mei Lang said with emotion: "This is the most overbearing sword technique among boy skills. If multiple people use it, it must be very powerful."
The voice fell, but when I saw the noble sons, there was a lot of discussion, and they were all worried about the beautiful women in palace costumes.
Although Xuanbing Palace is well-known, this is the first time Mu Wanqing has gone down the mountain and has never had a record.
and so!
Those noble sons who pity Xiangxiyu are a little worried, lest the sword dominate the sky, and don't know how to pity Xiangxiyu.
but!
Regarding the provocation of Dao Batian, the lady in the palace dress disapproved, but said coldly: "Show your strongest defense, otherwise you will die today and it will be ugly."
"Haha, it's ridiculous, I'm afraid of you being a maiden."
Dao Batian laughed, and the little one was very disdainful: "Mu Wanqing, I'm not good looking, and I'm not interested in you."
"However, if you are such a beautiful woman, it wouldn't be nice to be beaten to death by Lao Tzu."
"In this way, if you are willing to kneel and beg for mercy, I will spare your life, how about?"
"Looking for death!" The beauty in the palace dress was suddenly furious.
"Stop talking nonsense, show your weapon, I'll stand up against you!" Dao Batian had a shameless expression on his face.
"To deal with you, I don't need weapons." The beautiful lady in palace clothes said in a cold voice.
"What are you looking for?"
Cang!
The sound fell, Dao Batian suddenly drew his sword, the three-meter sword turned into a streamer, and quickly slashed towards the palace-dressed beauty.
The sword is full of energy!
This terrifying sword light was the solid ground, and long cracks were also drawn.
however!
In the face of such a fierce attack, there was no mood swing on the face of the palace-dressed beauty.
Yes, only in the depths of the beautiful eyes, there was a disdain and ridicule.
"It's all about this time, why Mu Wanqing still doesn't draw his sword?" Liu Hu was immediately stunned.
"What the hell is this?" Xiang Dong looked puzzled.
There was a commotion among the noble sons, and they were a bit clear about their state.
The seventy-two entrances of Dalin Temple, the nobility of each entrance, although there are differences in level.
But the noble son who can be dispatched here to participate in the battle of inheritance will not be too bad in martial arts.
In other words, in addition to the ethereal young master.
There are all gaps in the level of other Takako.
That gap, in fact, is also very limited.
But the two ass girls still stood behind Mu Wanqing, holding a long sword in their hands, without blinking their eyes.
Obviously, these two maids are either idiots.
Either he is very indifferent to this situation.
Obviously, they are not idiots!
Then...
"This Mu Wanqing's strength is probably not easy." Deng Jiuling said in a low voice.
"Hmm... This big sister, I feel that there is a very powerful qi in her body, which fluctuates like a whirlpool."
Shi Ling'er blinked, and said in doubt:
"Moreover, this airflow swirls at a high speed in the dantian like a whirlpool, and contains very cold power."
Boom!
The voice fell, but seeing the sword dominating the sky, he leaped into the air.
A stab turned into a monstrous fire, rumbling, and slashed to the beautiful woman in the palace costume.
The sword air hadn't landed, and the earth had cracked like a spider web, looking extremely terrifying.
Wow!
At the same time, more than a dozen swordsmen in the rear disappeared.
In the next moment, their figures appeared around the beautiful women in palace costumes.
"Batian Sword Formation!" Amidst the crowd, who didn't know who it was, suddenly exclaimed.
"It turned out to be... Tyrant Sword Formation!"
"The Overlord Sword Formation, ranked among the sword halls, the largest opening and closing sword formation, extremely powerful!"
"In this formation, it is said that the greater the number of people, the greater the power, and the combination of eighteen people is the number of Tiangang!"
"I'm Cao, Dao Batian is too shameless, right? In the first round of the sea election, he revealed his hole card?"
All the disciples cursed one after another, all a little excited.
"Big brother, this Dao Batian, why is he so rude to that big sister?" Shi Ling'er was a little angry.
"Mu Wanqing is not a good person, and Dao Batian is naturally not a fuel-efficient lamp."
Deng Jiuling said with a sneer: "Mu Wanqing is very strong, but he is the head disciple of Xuanbing Palace, so the sword will not underestimate the enemy."
"He deliberately showed the enemy's weakness, pretending to look down on Mu Wanqing, and then gathered all his strength to defeat Mu Mu Wanqing with a sword formation!"
Daotang Takako, the sword master, even if he has a bad temper, is he an easy one
Scheming, calculating, swordsmanship, Yangmou!
I have to say that Dao Batian's control of the battle has reached the extreme!
At this moment, eighteen swordsmen surrounded and suppressed Mu Wanqing, but she was only one person, and she had no weapons in her hands.
"Mu Wanqing, too careless." Xiangdong shook his head slightly.
"Mu Wanqing's martial arts is very high. If she holds a weapon in her hand, even if she is alone, it is enough to fight the sword overlord."
Jiang Taiji couldn't help sighing: "Unfortunately, such a beautiful woman will lose the first battle."
however!
Facing this monstrous sword light, Mu Wanqing was indifferent.
even!
In the depths of her beautiful eyes, there was a hint of sarcasm that was very disdainful.
"Could it be this big sister, will she win?" Shi Linger was a little curious.
While thinking, I saw Mu Wanqing, who had been motionless, finally moved!
Under the gaze of all eyes, Mu Wanqing moved her hand, pointed at the sword tyrant in the void, and said faintly: "Feng!"
Cang!
The voice fell, and a bright white light pierced Mu Wanqing's fingers, instantly piercing the sky.
Click!
After that, the invincible sword domineering, still holding the action of swinging the sword, was instantly frozen in the air.
Click!
Baimang fell down and landed on the Eighteen Swordsmen, all of them cold and completely frozen.
"This battle, Mu Wanqing, win!" The referee's excited voice filled the audience with the wind.
Hum!
The sound fell, and the audience vibrated!
"Xuanbing Palace's Xuanbing swordsmanship is indeed well-deserved, amazing!"
Xiao Zhan's eyes lit up and the war was raging.
"This woman is so enchanting, she can actually defeat it with one move, eighteen swordsmen?" Li Hu was immediately moved.
Although all the noble sons knew that Mu Wanqing would definitely have something to follow.
But Mu Wanqing was so strong, it was beyond everyone's surprise.
Among the crowd, there is the ethereal young master, his pupils shrinking, and his eyes are solemn.
"My son, this Mu Wanqing, I'm afraid it's your strong enemy."
The old butler of Misty Peak can't help but look worried.
"This woman is indeed very strong, but this young master still has the confidence to win the first prize!" The ethereal young master said proudly.
Having said that, in the mind of the ethereal young master, Mu Wanqing is still listed as an object not to be underestimated.
"In the second game, Liu Hu from Fuhutang fights against Jian Takako from Jiantang!"
"In the third game, Jiang Taiji from Zhengyitang, against Gunguiko from Zhanguntang!"...
"The first... Xiao Zhan in Jianglongtang, the battle..."
With the sound of singing ceremonies, the disciples talked a lot, and they all felt very enjoyable.
"Senior Brother Xiao Zhan, it's really amazing. That sword of purple qi came from the east, and he was so handsome."
"Senior brother misty is called Niubi, one sword produces Tai Chi, and the opponent is in seconds!"
"Brother Liu Hu's big tiger, then a fierce one!"
Among the disciples’ discussions, the long-heard singing ritual sounded again in the air:
"Next, it will be the final audition. Let's invite Comrade Lei Feng from the Life and Death Hall to fight against Jian Takako from the Arrow Hall!"
Boom!
When the voice fell, Deng Jiuling keenly felt that the originally deadly dull scene suddenly became hot.
In an instant, everyone's eyes converged into running water, all looking at Deng Jiuling.
But Deng Jiuling's gaze looked at the strong man who stood in the center of the disciple of Jiantang, whose breath was like Yuanshan Yueli.