martial arts super agent

Chapter 116
Sima Kong's sword skills became more and more fierce. The smart moves were mixed with fierce force, and he repeatedly slashed at various vital points on Wen Taishan's head and back.

Wen Taishan's sword moves were even more subtle, he used his forehand and backhand to slash and thrust continuously, like a thick fog, covering Sima Kong in it, and he couldn't get rid of his sword moves.

After the two of them fought dozens of moves, Wen Taishan's arms were numb from the force of the opponent's fierce sword skills and he became unsteady.

His own sword moves also forced Sima Kong to have nowhere to hide many times, and he almost fell for it.

Faced with such a situation, Simakong took the initiative to change his moves, jumped behind the opponent with a front flip, and slashed continuously with the long knife from bottom to top, full of strength.

Wen Taishan immediately dodged to dodge, and at the same time swung his long sword, slanted stabs in the air, and the light of the sword turned into clouds and mist all over the sky, which seemed real and unreal, leaving Sima Kong nowhere to hide.

Sima Kong did not dodge, but rotated the large ring knife in his hand, setting off a whirlwind of knife air.

"Bang!" Wen Taishan's sword move was shattered by the whirlwind and had to fall to the ground.

Simakong also took advantage of the situation and slashed backhanded with his saber, attacking the opponent's lower body fiercely.

The sword flashed continuously, and Wen Taishan finally couldn't resist it, and his left knee was cut open by the sword.

He couldn't help but kneel on one knee, unable to move.

Sima Kong also stopped making moves, put his saber back into its sheath: "I offended you."

Wen Taishan clasped his hands and said, "Sect Master Sima's sword technique is indeed superior, I admire it."

As he spoke, he tapped the acupuncture point on his knee to stop the bleeding, turned around and walked down.

The cheers of the crowd sounded again.

Especially the disciples of Xuandaomen raised their arms high in excitement.

Bai Yuanshan was not overly proud, but just smiled.

Zhao Longyuan was also applauding for Simakong.

He even learned some skills to fight against masters from the opponent's sword skills.

Just like that, the six games of the first round were all over.

The winners are Dong Guosheng, the head of Wudang, Abbot Zhengming of Shaolin, Bailiqing, the owner of Shenjian Villa, Murong Feng, the head of Wumenwupai, Ma Canyang, the head of Tianshan, and Sima Kong, the head of Xuandaomen.

Abbot Zhengming said to the crowd: "Everyone, since the competition has reached this point, the next round of lottery will be drawn."

With that said, he asked everyone to draw lots again.

Soon, the results came out.

Dong Guosheng vs. Bailiqing.

Abbot Zhengming confronts Murong Feng.

Ma Canyang versus Sima Kong.

Everyone was talking and guessing who would win.

Zhao Longyuan stood aside, thinking about when Xia Houjing would show up.

Judging from the current situation, Xiahou Jing will never appear until the last competition.

And among these six masters, who will stand in the end?
Zhao Longyuan was full of curiosity.

The first duel has begun.

Dongguosheng and Bailiqing stood there, bowing to each other.

A fire was burning in Dong Guosheng's eyes: "I'm sorry, Bailiqing, but if I want to be the leader, I must beat you."

Bailiqing also did not back down: "Please!"

[Five Thunder God Palms! ] Before the words fell, Dong Guosheng made a move. He made thirty moves with his palms in an instant, all of which were aimed at the opponent's face and chest.

[Phantom sword technique! ] Bailiqing dodged to dodge and brandished the long sword at the same time, the light of the sword flickered like a phantom, as if a dozen Bailiqing were attacking the opponent at the same time.

"Boom boom boom!" Although Dong Guosheng's palm was strong, he missed the target.

However, Bailiqing's ubiquitous sword moves made him very passive, and he was almost hit in the back by the long sword.

Dong Guosheng therefore adopted a defense-oriented strategy, beware of his own failure.

However, Bailiqing's sword moves became more and more fierce, and they were both pleasing to the eye and practical.

Everyone was excited and couldn't help applauding loudly.

Murong Feng even shouted: "You two don't come down, just fight like this until the end of time!"

Everyone was at a loss, but Zhao Longyuan covered his mouth and laughed.

Dong Guosheng and Bailiqing have already made hundreds of moves.

Bailiqing knew that his internal strength was not as good as the opponent's, so he couldn't confront the opponent head-on, and could only defeat the enemy with sword moves.

Dong Guosheng relied on the power of his own palms to defend firmly, and he didn't let Bailiqing find a chance.

After dozens of strokes, Bailiqing panted heavily: "I never thought that Dongguo's palm technique is so steady."

Dong Guosheng was full of confidence: "That is natural."

Before he finished speaking, he waved his palms and swept continuously, releasing a large number of fan-shaped palm winds.

Although Bailiqing's sword moves were formidable, they were all broken by these palm winds, and he was sent flying by the palm force and fell to the ground.

Dongguo Sheng was overjoyed, and he rushed forward, hitting the top of the opponent's head and chest with thirty palms.

But Bailiqing tried his best to use his sword moves again, turning into countless phantoms.

Dong Guosheng's palms were empty and he failed to hit the target.

However, Bailiqing took advantage of the situation and attacked the opponent with hundreds of swords to the left, right, and behind.

The sword light flashed, and Dong Guosheng's body-protecting zhenqi was scattered, and his back was also stabbed with a sword.

"Hmm!" He staggered forward two steps, with a look of disappointment on his face.

Bailiqing consumed too much internal energy, panting for breath, cupped his hands and said, "Accept."

Dong Guosheng's lips were tightly closed, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

He never expected that he would be defeated by Bailiqing's hands, and left here with heavy steps.

Everyone was cheering loudly.

The Wudang disciple was a little disappointed, shaking his head and sighing.

After Bailiqing turned around and stepped back, he sat down cross-legged, recovering the internal energy he had consumed just now.

Zhao Longyuan was also agitated by the scene in front of him.

At this moment, the second duel began.

Murong Feng and Abbot Zheng Ming stood in front of the crowd.

Murong Feng had a crazy look on his face: "Master Abbot, you are the last leader of the alliance. It would be a great honor to defeat you in front of the heroes of the world!"

Abbot Zhengming clasped his hands together: "Amitabha."

[Vajra Prajna Palm! ] As he said, he rushed forward and slapped his palms continuously. His palms were strong, and his moves were fast and precise, attacking Murong Feng's lower abdomen and lower body fiercely.

[Dog hitting stick method! 】Murong Crazy didn't give in, swung his long stick, and lightly hit the opponent's arms, every move was an acupuncture point.

Abbot Zhengming saw that the situation was not good, he quickly withdrew his palms and stepped back.

Murong Feng chased after him, and the long stick swept across the opponent's back.

Abbot Zhengming slapped his backhand and sent the stick flying.

Murong Feng was shaken so unstable that he almost fell down.

But he started laughing wildly: "Haha, it's so enjoyable!"

As he said that, Murong Feng launched an offensive again, hitting left and right with the long stick, hitting up and down, sweeping and slanting, extremely light.

Abbot Zhengming also waved his palms, high block and low block, and counterattack Murong Feng.

"Dangdang!" The moves of the two kept colliding, blasting countless big holes in the surrounding ground.

And because their internal strength was similar, neither of them had the upper hand.

Everyone was so stunned by the battle that they couldn't even speak.

Zhao Longyuan also sighed: "It seems that Murong Feng really has a chance to become the leader of the martial arts alliance."

Bai Liqing said from the side: "If he becomes the leader of the alliance, it's not a bad thing."

(End of this chapter)