Huashan's internal strength is all developed in the later stage, and Qizong's swordsmanship also depends on internal strength to show its true power. The current Linghu Chong should be able to win if he doesn't hold back.

"Lin Wuyou fights Linghu Chong, Shi Feixuan fights Hua Wuque, Lian Chengbi fights Song Qingshu."

After Murong Zi finished smoking, Shen Feiyun read it again.

Everyone was a little excited, looking forward to these three competitions.

"Six, do you want to rest?"

Shen Feiyun looked at Lin Wuyou and the others and asked.

After playing for so long, it was already noon, the sun was shining, and it was time for lunch.

"Go on, how many people are watching?"

Lian Chengbi planned to finish as soon as possible, but after finishing speaking, he still looked at the others.

But when he said this, the others naturally couldn't say anything.

Seeing that no one refused, Shen Feiyun nodded.

"Alright! Then continue the competition!"

"Come on, it's better to end soon!"

As Shen Feiyun said that the competition continued, Lin Wuyou's voice suddenly sounded, and he looked at Linghu Chong who was in the audience.

When Linghu Chong heard this, he also became a little angry.

What does end soon mean?Look down on yourself so much?

Linghu Chong jumped onto the ring directly, and drew his long sword out of its sheath.

"Please advise!"

As soon as the words were finished, Linghu Chong activated Huashan's superior internal energy Hunyuan Gong, and at the same time cooperated with Huashan's Xiyi swordsmanship, and stabbed him with a sword.

Under the flickering light of the sword, the blade was fast and slow, and it came to Lin Wuyou in the blink of an eye.

Staring at Linghu Chong's long sword, Lin Wuyou couldn't tell when the opponent's long sword would fall.

But he didn't panic, since he couldn't tell when the opponent's long sword attacked, he simply broke it with strength.

Just when Linghu Chong's sword light was three inches in front of him, Lin Wuyou moved.

Leaning slightly with his body on the handle of the knife, a frightening killing intent suddenly emerged from Lin Wuyou's eyes.

Linghu Chong noticed Lin Wuyou's change, and his heart suddenly trembled, Chang Jian subconsciously slowed down a bit.

At the moment Linghu Chong was affected by this killing intent, Lin Wuyou drew his sword.

"God Slash!"

The short knife was unsheathed, and a zhang-long flaming saber aura slashed out like a flying bird accompanied by a terrifying killing intent.

The knife was so close that Linghu Chong didn't even see it.

He only felt a killing intent that terrified him, and his body seemed to be out of control under this killing intent.

The sword move was directly broken, and the long sword was chopped into two pieces with a 'click'.

As for his whole body, he didn't seem to know what happened, so he was thrown backwards by the saber qi, and fell to the ring fiercely.

"Whoo~"

Putting the knife back into its sheath, Lin Wuyou closed his eyes to calm down the killing intent in his heart.

With the knife just now, he almost couldn't control his killing intent, and directly killed Linghu Chong.

In addition, the consumption of this magic knife is too great. The knife just now had about 21% of the internal energy left, but it consumed [-]% in an instant. With the internal energy of the past [-] years, it is estimated that he can use two swords during the whole body period.

But if you use the full moon scimitar, you should be able to cast three swords, and the killing intent is stronger.

[Defeating Huashan Linghu Chong will reward you with more than 5 points and aptitude +[-], please choose! 】

Seeing this task reward, Lin Wuyou didn't choose to add points for the time being.

The internal strength aptitude has already reached over ninety points, and I have consumed too much in this competition, so I am afraid that I will not be able to continue the competition.

And the next opponents are probably all possessing unique skills, and after seeing his knife, they probably will be prepared.

In the competition, the possibility of losing is very high, and there is a high possibility of injury, so let's stop in time.

Just when Lin Wuyou was about to abstain from the next match.

The other people around were startled by this knife, including Shen Feiyun.

This knife was so fast that even her master (Wang Wanghao) saw only an afterimage.

Under the stage, when the young master saw the knife, he instantly recognized Lin Wuyou.

"`~It's him! It must be him, the person that night must be him!"

The body under the clothes was trembling, and her fear of the knife had not dissipated, even if she was just watching from the sidelines, she seemed to have returned to that night, facing the knife.

The slight wound on the face that hasn't completely healed seems to be in pain, and there is resentment in the eyes, but more fear.

As for Xiao Shishilang and Feng Siniang, they blinked and saw the knife again, leaving them still only amazed.

As for Murong Zi, she was stunned, as if she didn't know how to describe it.

Even Song Yuzhi and Song Shidao couldn't help but straighten up and look at Lin Wuyou seriously.

Others may just see the speed of this knife, but they, seeing this knife, seem to have the feeling of overpowering others like the Song family's "Eight Swords of Heaven". .

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"Big Brother!"

After the shock, Yue Lingshan, who was the first to recover, ran up the ring with a loud yell, and came in front of Linghu Chong.

And Linghu Chong seemed to have just reacted at this moment, sitting up suddenly, looking at the scar on his chest, a little shocked.

The wound only broke the flesh, and did not hurt the bone.

But with the knife just now, the other party should be able to kill him directly!

He faced the saber head-on. Others didn't know the monstrous killing intent that followed when Lin Wuyou swung the saber, but he did.

This knife technique is definitely a unique skill!

Linghu Chong glanced at Lin Wuyou in disbelief.

On the other rings, Shi Feixuan, Hua Wuque, Lian Chengbi, and Song Qingshu were also looking at Lin Wuyou.

It's just that the eyes are dignified.

If they were not prepared, they would not be sure to block such a quick knife.

"In this battle, Jin Yiwei Lin Wuyou wins!"

"Master Fairy and Young Master Hua, why don't we carry out the two games together, lest all friends in the world have to wait too long."

After the winner was announced, Lian Chengbi suddenly looked at Shi Feixuan and Hua Wuque who were on the other stage and said.

He was afraid of Lin Wuyou, and didn't want to give him too much time to recover his internal strength.

The knife just now was indeed astonishing, but this one-style knife technique of drawing the knife will not consume a lot of energy.

"Good!" 663

Shi Feixuan nodded.

"can!"

Hua Wuque was also tired of this round after round of confrontation, so he responded directly.

Seeing the two agreeing, Lian Chengbi looked at Song Qingshu.

"Then let's fight quickly!"

Song Qingshu did not refuse either. .

After the four agreed, Song Qingshu and Hua Wuque each came to the opponent's ring.

And Lin Wuyou was also a little surprised when he saw this scene. Is this going to be a one-off match?

The Jianghu people below also stared at the past with wide eyes at this moment, wanting to see who will become the number one.

But no matter what, the people from Jin Yiwei must not be allowed to get this position.

Otherwise, the Jiangnan martial arts people will lose all face.

As the competition began, the two sides fought against each other, and soon became a ball.

Lianchengbi's swordsmanship is outstanding, and the family's swordsmanship is like a fine net, extremely fast and airtight.

Song Qingshu was repeatedly attacked by the opponent, so he could only reluctantly use the soft sword around his fingers to counter it.

On the other side, the confrontation between Hua Wuque and Shi Feixuan seemed a little calmer.

Both of them were dressed in white, but one was wearing a veil, and the other had a face like a crown of jade.

The body is light, socializing and passing by, and there is no sound.

After a few rounds, Shi Feixuan didn't seem to want to procrastinate any longer, a white light suddenly lit up, and the Sekong sword in her hand finally came out of its sheath, stabbing towards Hua Wuque.

"Sword Qi Yangtze River!"

This is a very good sword, the blade exudes a cold light, very sharp.

But the sword technique is even better, the inner force emerges from the sword body, and the sword energy rolls out like the Yangtze River.

Lin Wuyou shrank his pupils, knowing that if his junior brother was careless, it would be hard to say.

Sure enough, seeing Concubine Shi Xuan draw out her sword, Hua Wuque opened her folding fan and slammed it forward fiercely. Her internal force generated a gust of wind to block the oncoming long sword.

However, the power of the long sword and sword energy surprised Hua Wuque a bit. The Sekong sword that came with sword energy directly pierced the strong wind, and the sword energy swept towards him and covered him.

The stone slabs on the arena were shattered inch by inch, and it was difficult to bear the sword energy.

Hua Wuque hurriedly dodged backwards, trying to avoid it.

But Shi Feixuan turned her long sword and used another exquisite sword technique, the small world in front of her seemed to be filled with sword energy.

"Sword Master Heaven and Earth"

Hua Wuque felt an inescapable and inescapable sword intent.

In the audience, Linghu Chong, who was not seriously injured, was a little surprised to see this scene.

"Sword intent! If you fight with me together, this woman is not serious!"

Linghu Chong said to himself, feeling a little frustrated.

Now Shi Feixuan's sword moves are more subtle than his Huashan swordsmanship, and he can't think of how to break it.

From behind, Shen Feiyun (aeda) watched the swordplay on the ring, and secretly admired it.

Such a sword move, even she can't think of how to break it, she can only break it with strength.

As for Hua Wuque, under the sky-filled sword aura, like a lotus leaf blown by the wind, her whole body swayed with the sword aura, struggling to make a way out of this "sword aura heaven and earth".

Throwing out the folding fan in his hand, like a flying knife, it roared towards Shi Feixuan.

Concubine Shixuan didn't care at all, she stabbed out with the long sword, covered with sword energy, directly chopped the folding fan into pieces, then turned the sword light, and continued to stab Hua Wuque.

With weapons and without weapons, it is natural to take advantage of it.

But at this moment, many martial arts people in the audience let out an exclamation.

On the other side, Lian Chengbi had already knocked down Song Qingshu's long sword.

"Acceptance, Brother Song!"

"admire!"

Song Qingshu saluted with fists in his arms, picked up the sword and put it back into its sheath, turned around and got off the ring.

He just used the thirteen swords of Shenmen to break through the swordsmanship of the city wall.

But the opponent's long sword was amazingly fast, and every sword made him unable to use his sword skills smoothly. In the end, he felt anxious and wanted to compete forcibly with his internal strength.

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