Martial Arts: Invite the Moon to send me undercover Jin Yiwei

Pang Rong didn't dodge or dodge, he raised his hand and grabbed it.

Seeing the opponent reaching out to grab him, Ke Fang also knew that he couldn't keep his hand. Once he was caught, it would be difficult to break free.

With this in mind, Ke Fang forcibly turned around and slapped out with a palm.

"Prajna palm"

The palm of the hand is pale golden, and the palm is fierce and full of strength.

But Fang knew that the opponent was full of fat, and only by knocking him out would he have a chance of winning.

Otherwise, no matter how good his martial arts are, he will not be able to break through the defense of his fat body.

砰

With a muffled sound, the power of Prajna Palm shook his head.

The palm force seemed to pass through his skull, heading straight to his mind.

Fortunately, Fang didn't kill him, Pang Rong just stared at the stars, his whole body was dizzy, he staggered back a few steps, and sat down on the ground.

"Amitabha, benefactor, you are defeated!"

Turning over and standing still, Ke Fang clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's mantra, and let out a long breath of foul air.

This opponent is not strong, but it is full of oppression.

At this time, Pang Rong, how could he still be able to speak, swayed a few times, and then fell to the ground.

"Shaolin Ke Fang, win!"

Shen Feiyun opened his mouth to announce, waved his hands, and eight servants ran forward and lifted the big Pang Rong down.

Down below, Dong Tianbao, who was watching carefully, frowned. The opponent's Prajna Palm had already been completed, and the inner strength could penetrate the body.

far better than myself.

Following Ke Fang's victory, Songshan disciple Fei Qing couldn't wait for the ninth ring.

"Fei Qing, a disciple of Songshan Mountain, is born in the mid-stage realm, which hero came to teach you."

Fei Qing wanted to show off, and waited for a long time. Seeing that everyone was already showing off, how could he be patient?

Shen Feiyun saw him, and didn't say anything else, waiting to see his martial arts competition.

"I come!"

As soon as Fei Qing finished speaking, he jumped onto the stage with a vigorous figure, but it was the vulture.

Vulture was dressed in black, with a stern face, somewhat similar to Snow Eagle's.

"What do you call your Excellency? What sect is it?"

Fei Qing shook his long sword and asked.

"Scattered people in the rivers and lakes, vultures, born in the late stage."

After the vulture said something, the long sword in his hand came out of its sheath.

Fei Qing didn't expect the other party to do it as soon as he said it, and was a little flustered for a while.

Hastily stepped back a few steps before drawing out the long sword.

Ding

As soon as the swords of the two sides came into contact, Fei Qing's expression changed.

Because of the internal force carried by the opponent's long sword, his arms were numb from the shock.

"Damn it, this guy's internal strength is stronger than mine."

Fei Qing thought to himself, already felt something was wrong.

He raised his hand and used the 'Eternal Dragon'.

As soon as the swordsmanship came out, the long sword was swung, and a brilliant atmosphere rushed towards his face. 3.0

Lingjiu praised the good swordsmanship in his heart.

But the movement of his hands kept going. With a move of 'Slanting Moon and Three Stars', he brought up a little bit of cold star and attacked Fei Qing's wrist, preventing him from using his swordsmanship.

Fei Qing hadn't seen many fights in the rivers and lakes, and he was able to deal with them with Songshan swordsmanship at first.

But in the face of vultures chasing fiercely, how can they hold on, and after receiving a few moves in a panic, his arm suddenly tingled.

"fall!"

With a swipe of the Vulture's long sword, Fei Qing's long sword was knocked into the air.

He has a milder personality than his younger brother, and after defeating his opponent, he didn't continue to make shots.

Otherwise, he only needs to send the sword forward again, and it will be able to pierce the opponent's chest.

Seeing the long sword in front of his chest, Fei Qing's face turned pale, and he looked under the stands, looking at his uncle with some embarrassment.

Fei Bin's face was not very good-looking.

But the spirit vulture's moves were unique, and he didn't think it was bad, so he didn't mean to blame, but just nodded.

Feeling relieved, Fei Qing whispered 'admit defeat', then picked up the long sword, and ran down the stage in desperation.

Shen Feiyun was also a little surprised to see the Songshan disciples lose. Today, a few young masters really exploded.

"In this battle, the vultures of Jianghu Sanren won!"

Shen Feiyun looked at the other party, and then at Xue Ying from before.

It was found that the looks of the two seemed somewhat similar.

Could it be two brothers?I don't know if it can be recruited into the Jiangnan Wulin League.

Seeing that the Vulture won, those Jianghu people below were also a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, a student of the Songshan School would lose to an unknown person.

Shen Feiyun, who had a little thought in his heart, also turned his gaze to the last ring.

Seeing that it was finally his turn, Lin Wuyou got up and walked to the center of the ring, looking down.

"This is Lin Wuyou, the Deputy Qianhu of the Jinyiwei of the imperial court, who is born in the mid-stage realm!".

Chapter 133 Lin Wuyou: "One knife, one knife defeats you!!"

As soon as the words fell, those Jianghu people below who didn't know the inside story suddenly widened their eyes.

People from the imperial court actually came to participate in the martial arts competition?

The court and the rivers and lakes are two disjointed gaps. There are many people from the rivers and lakes who serve in the court, but those people will be despised by their fellow rivers and lakes.

Regarding the Jianghu, the imperial court also showed a state of suppression.

"Why did people from Jinyiwei come to join the Jiangnan Martial Arts League competition? Could it be that he still wants to lead the heroes?"

"Who knows? The imperial court is no fun, maybe there is some conspiracy in preparation."

"I think it's the same. Go to a young hero and clean him up. To save face, let him know how powerful our Jiangnan martial arts is."

………………

"Which one came to enlighten me?"

Seeing that no one came up for a long time, Lin Wuyou asked a question.

As soon as the words fell, she jumped onto the stage in a green suit.

"Sea Shark Gang, Tsing Yi Sword Wu Jiufeng, innate middle stage, come to meet you, a master of the imperial court!"

This Wu Jiufeng from the Sea Shark Gang bit the word "Gao 04 Hands" very hard, and his words contained a sense of ridicule.

When the Jianghu people below saw it, they were as excited as if they had been drinking, and shouted loudly.

The atmosphere was even more enthusiastic than the previous nine competitions, as if he really wanted to see Lin Wuyou fleeing after being beaten.

But in the audience, Murong Zi picked up her pen and paper, ready to record in detail.

Ji Yuhua also looked over, wanting to see how many games Lin Wuyou could last.

Song Yuzhi and Song Shidao also looked over.

Song Yuzhi prayed that Lin Wuyou would not be beaten in the first match.

Otherwise, her dragon scale knife would be too unlucky.

Even Yue Lingshan looked over.

"I don't know how this young master's martial arts are!"

In the fifth arena, Hua Wuque also raised his head to look around, wanting to know how far his senior brother's martial arts has reached now.

Seeing an opponent who was still a martial artist in the mid-innate stage, Lin Wuyou cast a glance at the arena where Hua Wuque was, and smiled.

"One knife, one knife defeats you!"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Jiufeng on the opposite side burst into anger instantly.

"Insanity!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the long sword was unsheathed, and a sword flower shook out, killing Lin Wuyou.

Seeing the long sword coming, Lin Wuyou didn't move.

In the blink of an eye, the opponent's sword had pierced three feet in front of him, but he still didn't move at all.

Wu Jiufeng narrowed his eyes slightly, not knowing what the other party was going to do.

But to be cautious, Wu Jiufeng urged his internal energy again, and the speed of the long sword's attack increased instantly.

It seemed that the next moment, Lin Wuyou's shoulder would be pierced.

锵

At this moment, the sound of a weapon being unsheathed sounded.

A cold light flashed before his eyes.

Wu Jiufeng only felt a daze in his eyes for a moment, and then he lightened his hand, and a cold chill appeared on his neck, which made him freeze there immediately.

"dang lang"

"Gudong!"

The broken sword fell to the ground, and his throat rolled a bit. Wu Jiufeng lowered his gaze slightly, saw the broken long sword in his hand, and also saw a short knife with a cold light on his shoulder, his face became pale. Pale.

Originally, those Jianghu people who were still clamoring below also shut up at this time.

How did the imperial hawk and dog get out of the knife just now?When did the knife come out?

Most people didn't see it clearly.

In the fifth arena, Hua Wuque was also a little surprised, his senior brother's saber skills were getting faster and faster.

What a quick knife!

Shen Feiyun was a little surprised.

Originally, she thought that Lin Wuyou just wanted to show his face, but she didn't expect that his martial arts were really not low.

This knife not only surprised Hua Wuque, but also attracted the attention of Shi Feixuan and other champions.

They didn't expect that the deputy Qianhu of the Jinyiwei had such amazing quick sword skills.

Under the stage, the young master unconsciously narrowed his eyes when he saw the knife.

"Acceptance!"

Looking at Wu Jiufeng who dared not move in front of him, Lin Wuyou said something, put the knife into its sheath, turned and walked back to the seat.

Murong Zi, Ji Yuhua, Yue Lingshan, Song Yuzhi and the others couldn't believe it when they saw that Lin Wuyou won just like that.

"Little sister, it seems that you borrowed the knife from the wrong person!"

Song Shidao smiled beside him.

Song Yuzhi came back to his senses and nodded.

"It's alright!"