Ugly Man

Seeing Xia Qinyi's skill clearly, Lu Nanzhu secretly delighted: She seems to be younger than herself, and she is no longer under her in terms of light work alone. Presumably the champion of this round is her in the bag.

"Senior Brother Sun, please."

Sun Xing arched his hands towards Xia Qinyi, and put the gold-backed machete on his chest, fully guarded.

Xia Qinyi smiled slightly, holding the knife in her left hand, and under the eyes of the public, she slowly removed the sheath stuck on the knife with her right hand.

With a sound of "锃", the magic soldier came out of the sheath.

"Oh..." The crowd exclaimed as soon as the Phoenix Blood Sword was unsheathed.

The phoenix blood knife not only has a crimson handle, but also the blade. With Xia Qinyi's fiery red clothes, it is so dazzling that you can't move your eyes.

Lu Nanzhu's eyes stared at the Phoenix Blood Sword in Xia Qinyi's hand unblinkingly, his back was hot; there was a magic weapon that was as famous as the Phoenix Blood Sword, the Dragon Sword!

It's a pity that the sword is not well preserved. From the hilt to the body of the sword is covered with rust, and you can't see how it used to be.

Gongsunqing stepped slightly to Lu Nanzhu, lowered her voice and asked, "Do you know her?"

Lu Nanzhu's body stiffened and shook his head.

But this small change did not escape Gongsun Qing's eyes.

The two on the ring were ready to fight, and Su Mubai had also called for the start of the competition, but neither of them moved first.

The gold-backed machete in Sun Xing's hand weighed more than forty kilograms, and it complemented the fierce swordsmanship of the Lie Sword Gate. Looking back at Xia Qinyi, it looked particularly small in front of the tall and mighty Sun Xing.

But even so, Sun Xing did not dare to act rashly in the face of the legendary Phoenix-Blood Sword.

Seeing that Sun Xing did not take the initiative to attack, Xia Qinyi took the initiative to attack with the Phoenix Blood Sword!

Sun Xing was stunned. Seeing Xia Qinyi's posture that the gate was wide open, the front was full of flaws. He didn't hesitate to roar and round out the gold-backed machete in his hand, and aimed at Xia Qinyi's unprotected waist with a single move. Crossed the past.

This move, Sun Xing used his full strength, and he made up the idea of ​​a quick battle, even if Xia Qinyi held a Phoenix-Blood Sword in his hand, Sun Xing expected Xia Qinyi not to dare to insist on it under the premise of great power disparity.

Xia Quan on the high platform made a cold sweat when he saw this fright. For many years, Xia Qinyi almost never took action in order to keep a low profile. Even Xia Quan did not know Xia Qinyi's true strength.

Lu Nanzhu stared at the situation on the arena, and everyone under the arena held their breath in unison. In their opinion, Xia Qinyi was afraid that it would be a loss for Xia Qinyi to insist on this trick!

Xia Qinyi didn't mean to hesitate at all, not only that, her speed was even faster!

Sun Xing's knife was already very close to Xia Qinyi's waist, it was too late to block!

In the exclamation of everyone, Lu Nanzhu hooked his mouth.

"Oh!"

It turned out that Xia Qinyi used a trick to pull the green onions in the dry land at the very moment of his life. Not only did he evade the knife swept by Sun Xing, but also stood on the back of Sun Xing's sword with a golden rooster's independent posture.

Xia Qinyi didn't give Sun Xing any chance to breathe, and in the blink of an eye, she made a lot of effort on the independent feet of the golden rooster.

Sun Xing only felt the weight of Taishan from the back of the knife, and his arm trembled. If he resisted hard, he would hurt himself.

Just at the moment when Sun Xing hesitated whether to abandon the knife and protect himself! Xia Qinyi used a condescending force to "strike Huashan Mountain" at the top of Sun Xing's head!

Sun Xing's weapon was still at the feet of Xia Qinyi, and the blade was headed down, it was inevitable.

A moment ago, Xia Qinyi, who seemed to be still in a passive state, turned the situation around with just one move!

And if this cut goes on, it will definitely kill Sun Xing!

Su Mubai was terrified. This slaughter meeting is related to the life and death of the Sky Sword Sect. Even if Xia Qinyi kills Sun Xing, the Lie Sword Sect will be fine, but this account may have to be made by the Sky Sword Sect. Come back.

Thinking of this, Su Mubai eagerly shouted: "Sister Xia is merciful!"

"Om!" Xia Qinyi's blade stopped three inches above Sun Xing's head.

She stepped a little, took advantage of her strength to turn over, and distanced herself from Sun Xing.

A deep red, flowing from Sun Xing's heavenly spirit, dripped onto his face along his flat forehead.

With a "pop", the hair band on top of Sun Xing's head burst open, and his hair fell apart.

Lu Nanzhu could clearly see that Xia Qinyi stopped in time at the last moment. The Fengxue Dao didn't touch Sun Xing at all, but even so, Sun Xing was still cut off the hair band by the Fengxue Dao's sword air, hurting his scalp. …

The leakage of soldiers' energy, on the one hand, shows that Xia Qinyi's current strength is not yet able to perfectly control the Phoenix-Blood Sword, but everyone who is successful should send and receive freely, control the soldiers' energy in one place, and give the enemy the greatest blow.

On the other hand, it is enough to prove that this Phoenix Blood Knife is indeed a magic weapon!

"Senior Brother Sun, Qin Yi is offended."

With a sound of "Bang Dang", Sun Xing's gold-backed machete was still let go. He dropped his arm and picked up his weapon with the other hand. He owed Xia Qinyi convincingly, "Thank you for your mercy, Sun. Give up."

Until Sun Xing slowly walked off the ring, the people under the ring came back to their senses, and then burst into a torrent of applause.

Xia Qinze, who had returned to the high platform, looked gloomy, while those who loyally followed Xia Qinyi were happy. The heads of other schools looked at each other, exchanged opinions secretly, and reached a tacit consensus: Xia Qinyi is only two to eight this year, put aside Shenbing Fengxuedao, her martial arts attainments can also bear the leader of the same generation, it seems that in the next few decades, the status of Huaxia Villa will still not be shaken!

Amid the prolonged cheers, Xia Qinyi stood calmly on the ring, neither humble nor overbearing.

Lu Nanzhu stared at Xia Qinyi blankly. She was a little confused, is the **** this ring today the same person as that day?

Lu Nanzhu still remembers the first time she saw Xia Qinyi: In Tangchi, Xia Qinyi was bathing and humming the water village tune, splashing with water on her feet, feeling comfortable.

Until she suddenly appeared, she blocked her body with a bath cloth, her cheeks were flushed, shy and angry, curled up in a corner of the soup pond, lowered her voice and threatened herself viciously, which seemed to be a little bit nasty.

But looking at Xia Qinyi at this moment, if it weren't for Lu Nanzhu's deep impression of her, I am afraid that "they" would not be the same person.

"Huaxia Villa, Xia Qinyisheng! Who else will come to the stage to ask for advice!"

"Yes!" A woman's clear and sweet voice came from the crowd, and all eyes were immediately focused on Gongsun Qing's body.

Xia Qinyi followed her reputation and saw Lu Nanzhu standing next to Gongsun Qing at a glance. She bit her lower lip firmly and held the Phoenix Blood Sword in her hand tightly: Wow, you thief, thief, ugly! You really have nowhere to look for breaking through the iron shoes. You looked at this lady's body, and you stole this lady's things and went to my estate to sell it at a low price. The rudeness is the first, the provocation is the back, and you brought it to the door today!

And Lu Nanzhu also noticed Xia Qinyi’s unkind gaze, and she sighed heavily in her heart: This is bad. Later, taking advantage of her and Gongsunqing's efforts to compete, I still think of a way to leave here first...

The descendants of the Dragon Sword and the Phoenix Blood Sword must have a battle, but it is definitely not now. Lu Nanzhu had planned to fight Xia Qinyi privately. Under the eyes of all the people, his sword has obvious characteristics. Once it appears, it will reveal his identity, and it will be troublesome. Will be endless!

At this time, Yiwu Huiyou had already come to an end. The people from the rivers and lakes standing under the ring were no longer able to take the stage to challenge. As soon as Gongsun Qing said it, all eyes were focused on her.

I saw a girl who turned out to be a slender figure, although she couldn't see her face in a hat, she must be a beautiful woman.

The love of beauty is common to everyone, and the two girls are more pleasing to the eye, so the crowd spontaneously made way for Gongsun Qing.

Su Mubai handed over to Gongsun Qing: "This girl, since you have spoken to fight, please come on stage."

Hearing this, Gongsun Qing chuckled and made a fortunate voice, and said diligently: "The son's remark is wrong, and the little girl has no power to bind a chicken, and asks herself that she is not the opponent of the eldest lady."

Su Mubai asked: "In that case, why did the girl answer?"

"I said yes, but I didn't say that it was me, the slave brother's martial arts is outstanding, the world is unparalleled, I am answering for him."

One stone stirred up a thousand waves. Although it is said that literature is not the first, Wu is not the second; but now, there are many heroes and masters gathered. Suddenly someone claims to be unparalleled in the world. No matter how hard this person is, it is inevitable that people will be disgusted at first.

Sure enough, after Gongsun Qing finished speaking, the crowd immediately became agitated. There were some whispers, and there were also many outrageous people.

Even the several veterans on the high platform all showed smiles. The head of the Sky Sword Sect even smiled with his beard and said to the old monk beside him: "It's really the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing the waves forward. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers; Master Jueyuan , You’re the number one in the world sitting here, there are young people eager to try, hahahaha."

"Amitabha, the monks do not greedy fame, but the benefactors in the rivers and lakes carry love."

The head of Qingxiafeng next to Master Jueyuan snorted displeasedly: "I don't know how high the sky is. If there are such arrogant disciples in our mountain gate, the old man will definitely clean up the door!"

The head of the Cangqiang Sword Sect smiled and said, "Brother Mei, why should he be angry, a young man is not frivolous, and now it is the time of employment. If this young man is a plastic talent, it is also a blessing for me and the righteous generation."

Su Mubai frowned: "Then please bring brother to the stage."

Lu Nanzhu was still thinking about which "brother" in Gongsun Qing's mouth was her entourage. He didn't expect that a soft body suddenly leaned over, and one of his arms was entangled by two weak boneless hands, not as good as Lu Nan. Zhuo reacted, and Jiao Didi's voice came again: "Brother~ Young Master Su, please come on stage~"

The author has something to say: Today’s update is here, hehehe~

The poor deer has a tigress in front and a femme fatale in the back.

Hey, jianghu experience~ very important.