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

But Lian Chengbi didn't give a chance at all, the long sword circled around, and hit the same point on the sword body three times in a row, he couldn't hold the sword and let go directly.

Seeing that Lian Chengbi had won another round, Shen Feiyun was a little happy on his face.

His gaze continued to turn to Hua Wuque and Shi Feixuan, wanting to see who would win in the end.

She hoped that it was Hua Wuque, because Shi Feixuan's swordsmanship is too superb.

After watching the contest between Shi Feixuan and Hua Wuque, after cutting through Hua Wuque's folding fan with one sword, the sword energy swept away again.

Hua Wuque's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he didn't dodge or dodge. With a little step on his feet, his internal energy was transferred to his hands, facing the sword energy covering all around.

"Transfer flowers and jade!"

With the internal force attached to both palms, a strange energy emerged from Hua Wuque's palm.

Then draw back both palms, and then snap them out suddenly.

The overwhelming sword energy that struck at first turned back under the strange inner strength of these palms.

Sword Qi VS Sword Qi

Lin Wuyou, who was watching the battle, had never practiced it before, but he had also seen his master and second master perform it. This is the unique palm technique of Yihua Palace 'Yi Hua Jie Yu Zhang'. '

However, Shi Feixuan's Cihang Sword Code is also very shocking!

That sword intent, the realm of the opponent's swordsmanship, I don't know how far it has reached.

Shi Feixuan was also surprised when she saw her sword energy rewinding.

Is this the famous Yihua Palace's "Yihua Jieyu Palm"! !

Without the slightest hesitation, the Cihang Sword Code continued to cast,

The Sekong sword buzzed, and Shi Feixuan came out with the sword.

A sword shadow pierced like a streamer.

Not to be outdone, Hua Wuque stepped forward, Hunyuan Qi surged out, and her palm strength surged down like a sea. .

The first 41 chapters Lin Wuyou: "The internal energy consumption is too high, so I choose to abstain!" '

砰

砰

砰

砰

.........

The reversed sword qi collided with each other, and the palm swords also intersected.

In just a moment, the sound of explosions resounded continuously, and strong winds raged.

The air waves on the arena rolled in all directions, and everyone in the Jianghu below hurriedly retreated in shock.

After half a sound, the air wave dissipated.

On the ring, Hua Wuque's right cuff was missing a large piece, and a line of blood flowed from his palm.

Concubine Shixuan sheathed her sword, her demeanor was as usual, as if she was not injured.

However, there was an imperceptible pain hidden in her eyes, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth under the veil.

How could he not get injured when he took a hard palm on his left shoulder?

If there is no Sekong sword in hand, the outcome is really hard to say.

"Hey, you won!"

Hua Wuque coughed, lowered his right palm, turned around and got off the ring.

He needs to deal with the injury.

Seeing that Concubine Shixuan won, Lian Chengbi looked at Concubine Shixuan with deep fear in his eyes.

Shen Feiyun also recovered from the shock at this time, the two of them might break through to the Grandmaster soon.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Feiyun walked out, and said in a deep voice:

"Now, three winners have appeared, and the next three will be among the losers..."

"Lord Shen, can I say a word?"

At this moment, Lin Wuyou's voice sounded, interrupting Shen Feiyun's words.

Shen Feiyun looked over, feeling a little puzzled.

"The internal energy consumption is too high, so if you choose to abstain, you don't need to draw lots!"

As soon as Lin Wuyou said this, everyone was in an uproar.

Abstain?

"Deputy Lin Qianhu, are you serious?"

Shen Feiyun asked again.

"Yes, I abstain."

Lin Wuyou smiled and walked off the ring directly.

There is no half nostalgia, it seems that he really has no intention of competing for the first place.

"Qianhu Lin Wuyou, deputy of Jin Yiwei, defeated several heroes in a row against the Jiangnan Wulin League in the arena, and his sword skills were superb. When he finally competed for the first place, he chose to abstain from the contest in order to save face for the Jiangnan Wulin League. Such benevolence, The younger generation of warriors is second to none.”

Murong Zi wrote furiously, it seemed that Lin Wuyou's sudden abstention made her full of inspiration.

Walking off the ring, just as Lin Wuyou sat down, Murong Zi couldn't help looking over:

"Brother Lin, you are so noble!"

"That's right, I didn't expect Deputy Lin Qianhu that your sword skills are so powerful."

Ji Yaohua also boasted from the side, but she was telling the truth.

She was born in the mid-stage realm, and she thought she couldn't escape Lin Wuyou's knife.

"What's noble? I really exhausted my internal energy. I can't guarantee that I can defeat someone. If I can't defeat the opponent and cause myself to be injured, then the loss outweighs the gain."

Lin Wuyou explained.

What he said was true.

If he can use the full moon scimitar, he dares to continue.

Now the remaining few people, all martial arts are not simple, their own internal strength is a short board, and if they continue to fight, there is a high probability that they will be injured, so there is no need.

Moreover, the injury on his left arm had already begun to sting, and he was overdosed today.

"You are obviously trying to estimate the face of these martial arts people. Otherwise, you, the deputy thousand households of the Jinyiwei, won the first place among the young rookies of the Jiangnan Martial Arts League. Where do you want them to put their face?"

I have to say that sometimes the power of brain supplementation is better than all explanations.

No matter how Lin Wuyou explained, Murong Zi just confirmed her own thoughts.

Regarding this, Lin Wuyou could only keep his mouth shut and didn't say much.

After looking around, Hua Wuque was no longer there.

He was injured on his hand just now, he may have gone to bandage it!

On the stage, the final contest had already begun.

Neither side chose to rest.

With the idea of ​​admiration, Lin Wuyou carefully watched the fight between the two.

Both of them are proficient in swordsmanship, but Shi Feixuan still has the advantage.

It has to be said that Cihang Jingzhai's Cihang Sword Code, as well as the realm of kendo, are all systematically cultivated.

Lian Chengbi is just a family of Jianghu, how can he compare with this kind of martial arts?

At this moment, he was forced to retreat again and again, although his swordsmanship was still very fast and steady, there was no disorder, but he just maintained it.

"Brother Lin, who do you think will win?"

Murong Zi looked at the fight on the field, then looked at Lin Wuyou and asked.

She couldn't tell who would win and who would lose.

Both of them are making moves, the sword light is flying fast, and there are sword shadows everywhere.

"It's hard to say, Master Concubine Xuan's swordsmanship is definitely higher than Lian Chengbi's, and her sword intent is also proficient, but she should have been injured just now."

"But Lianchengbi's swordsmanship is also good, and his internal strength is also strong. In addition, when he faced Ma Yunfei before, I didn't see clearly the last method he used. That move may determine the outcome."

0···For flowers··0

Lin Wuyou explained that he hadn't forgotten the scene where Lian Chengbi faced Ma Yunfei's "killing mace" at that time.

It must be the sword in his sleeve that he has been hiding all along.

"Oh?"

Murong Zi frowned in response, and looked over again.

In the arena, Lianchengbi's swordsmanship was a bit messy, not as good as before.

But there was no panic in his eyes.

Ding

The two swords touched.

click

Lian Chengbi's sword couldn't withstand the continuous impact, and was cut off by Shi Feixuan's Sekong sword, and a piece of the sword tip broke and fell to the ground.

Concubine Shixuan took the opportunity to break away Lian Chengbi's long sword and win, but just as she made a move, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her right shoulder holding the sword.

His complexion was a bit ugly, and the sword technique in his hand suddenly slowed down a bit.

...............

Obviously, Hua Wuque's final fight with her just now caused her to suffer a lot of internal injuries.

Lian Chengbi noticed this scene, seized the opportunity, and a blue light shot out from his left cuff, pointing directly at Shi Feixuan's arm.

This change made Concubine Shixuan unprepared, so she could only return her sword to block.

But at this moment, Lian Chengbi broke the sword with his right hand and entangled her long sword.

Normally, she would be able to easily draw out her sword.

But now, just moving a little bit, there is a stabbing pain in the right shoulder, and [-]% of the strength has gone to [-]%.

In desperation, Shi Feixuan had no choice but to lean back, but the blue light rubbed her arm.

Concubine Shi took two steps back and looked at her left arm.

The tulle had been cut, and a bloodstain appeared on the white arm.

click

There was a sound behind her, and she looked back, and saw a dagger with a faint blue light pierced on the ring.

"I lost!"

Seeing Concubine Shixuan, she didn't have any regrets and just surrendered.

The opponent didn't hurt his vitals either, he just brushed his arm past.

If Lian Chengbi's sword had pointed directly at the throat, I'm afraid it wouldn't be just such a small injury.

"Small tricks, it's hard to be elegant, and it's not easy to win!"

Lian Chengbi felt a little ashamed when she saw Concubine Shixuan admitting defeat.

However, this hidden sword is not a sinister trick, so it will not be criticized by others.

Especially when she saw the short sword, Shi Feixuan knew that it might be the most convenient weapon for Lian Chengbi.

The opponent has been hiding his strength all the time. If he uses that dagger, his swordsmanship will probably be even faster.talent.