Huafa Luoyang

After the woman on the stage finished saying this, the silk ribbon came out of her sleeve and wrapped around Qi Yun's swords in an instant.Every move she made was ruthless, and she didn't give Qi Yun any chance to breathe, but her moves were somewhat similar to Zhuang Ning'er.

Qi Yun was already physically weak, and was attacked again and again.Seeing the pair of knives being swept away, when the woman's ribbon was about to hit his chest, a piece of white silk collided with it, and at the same time stretched out a bright wrist.

A girl with the same beauty floated onto the stage, grabbed Qi Yun by the back of his clothes, and threw him off.

"Luo Hai sent Zhuang Ning'er to ask for advice!"

Qi Yun fell down, took a few steps back with buffer, just in time to be supported by Xun Luo.Qi Yun thanked him, but Xun Luo suddenly didn't hear him.

Zhuang Jiuyao smiled at him reassuringly: "A child can be taught, and given time, he will become a master."

Qi Yun blushed, and shyly put away his swords.Zhuang Jiuyao patted his head, then squinted to look at the stage.

The atmosphere in the audience is getting hotter, and the two young women on the stage are both very good looking, using the same weapon, one yellow and one white, two slender figures, it is said that they are fighting, but they look elegant and tight.However, most people can see that the moves made by both sides are fatal.

Qi Yun watched for a long time, only to realize that when the woman treated him just now, she clearly only used five percent of her strength.He obviously looked a few years older than himself, but he had such martial arts attainments. He clenched his swords in both hands, and secretly vowed to practice martial arts more diligently.

The two on the stage were indistinguishable from each other, and they refused to give in to each other. If they let the fight go on, it would probably hurt both sides.

Just as he was entangled, a gray figure jumped up.Before everyone saw her movements clearly, Zhuang Ning'er and the beautiful woman had already received a palm in the chest, and they staggered back to the side of the stage.

It stands to reason that there should not be three people on the stage, Nangong Changyang was sitting upright on the stage, but he didn't show any intention of stopping it.

The two women looked at each other, without any hesitation, they floated down the ring.The woman in yellow didn't even look sideways. As soon as she landed, she turned around and walked outside the school field. Her actions were straightforward, as if she was just for a fight—now it's over when the fight is over.

Xun Luo let out a breath of relief.

Zhuang Ning'er followed around to the back, and in a blink of an eye she was beside the two of them, she covered her chest and said: "This master is really powerful, I can't even return one move."

Zhuang Jiuyao said as if he was watching a good show: "Shangzhen sect has earned its reputation in vain."

Seeing that Zhuang Ning'er was angry, Xun Luo said, "You have a good understanding, and you still have a lot of room for future."

This meant a compliment, Zhuang Ning'er bit her chin in a low voice, and gave her young master a provocative look.Zhuang Jiuyao continued to say sarcastic words: "You can believe it too."

Xun Luo slightly raised the corners of his mouth and looked towards the stage.

The sun was getting higher and higher, and the person on the stage was wearing a Taoist robe, with a clear face and a very calm expression.The whole person looks inconspicuous, but upon closer inspection, he has his own elegance, and his strength seems to be hidden under the gray robe, which makes people awe-inspiring.

Song Qiao, the leader of Shangzhen School in the audience, recognized his senior sister, his eyes lit up.

On the side platform, Fang Qishan looked at the man and smiled: "Has Taoist Priest Shouyin come out of the mountain? The battle for the leader is very fierce."

There were whispers in the audience, Qi Yun looked up in confusion, Zhuang Jiuyao explained softly: "Let me tell you this, Wu Baixing is not the opponent of Daoist Shouyin. Ten years ago, because she didn't want to participate in the competition, the leader The seat fell into the hands of Wu Baixing."

"What is the Taoist priest here for?" Zhuang Ning'er asked.

Hearing this, Xun Luo turned to look at Zhuang Jiuyao, Zhuang Jiuyao shrugged: "How can I be so capable." Xun Luo looked clearly at Wu Shuiyan on the ring.

On the stage, Shouyin said: "I came here today to go to my old friend's old contract. Unexpectedly, he was poisoned and died. Just now, I saw that the two girls are good candidates for martial arts, and I couldn't bear to see them burn together. I broke the rules, please Forgive me, everyone."

Nangong Changyang said: "Then Shouyin, what do you mean?"

The sword light was like practicing, Shouyin showed his weapon, and his voice was cold: "Senior, since you are on the stage, there is no reason to go down. Sect Leader Fang, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you want to make friends with martial arts?"

Fang Qishan shook his head with a smile: "I was no match for you when I was young, and even worse now." He paused: "Let my son Qin'er fight on my behalf."

Hearing the words, Fang Qin stepped onto the stage and bowed to Shouyin: "I have heard about the Daoist Master's name for a long time, please give me your advice." He also showed his long sword as he spoke.

At the beginning of the first battle, Shouyin didn't pay much attention to this young man, but after ten moves, he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy.Behind Nangong Changyang, Wu Shuiyan clenched the hilt of his sword.

Fang Qin's moves, on the surface, seem to be Qishan School's kung fu, but inside they are completely different.He seemed to possess unfathomable internal strength, he mixed various moves in one place, and there was a faint evil spirit in the dark, but Shouyin couldn't see it clearly.

Xun Luo in the audience can see clearly that Fang Qin's internal strength clearly belongs to Tianmen, and he has practiced this way before.It's just that he doesn't know what method he used to change his body and bones, which is a level higher than Tianmen's original inner strength and mentality.

"This is troublesome." Xun Luo said softly.Only Zhuang Jiuyao who was closest to him narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this sentence.

This situation, one by one, is expected, but it still makes people secretly startled.

The two sides have been fighting for a long time, Shouyin was able to attack and defend freely at the beginning, and then gradually struggled, but she still had a slight advantage in the scene.

The people in the audience watched with bated breath as they saw the airtight sword move back and forth. While shocked by the depth of Fang Qin's skill, they all felt superficial and feared that they would have to go back and practice for decades.Those who wanted to go on stage silently suppressed the idea of ​​showing off.

"If it's you, is there a chance of winning?" Zhuang Jiuyao asked suddenly.

Zhuang Ning'er turned her head and looked over curiously.Xun Luo frowned and replied: "When I was in my prime, I would at most draw with Daoist Shouyin, but in this battle, Daoist will definitely lose."

Xun Luo always said that one is one and the other is two, Zhuang Jiuyao already knew what he said.Sure enough, after ten moves, Daoist Shouyin seemed defeated, but Fang Qin suddenly softened his attack.

Shouyin knew it was a scam, but he couldn't withdraw.The direction of the sword move seems to be beyond his control, as if driven by some ubiquitous force, it stabs at Fang Qin's exposed flaws.

That Fang Qin's figure flickered, Shouyin didn't see his movements clearly, and in a blink of an eye he was already approaching his chest with his claws, and an evil light flashed in his eyes.Shocked, Shouyin hurriedly backed away, the tip of the sword turned his head with difficulty, and the blade received Fang Qin's claw.

Unexpectedly, Fang Qin's restrained sword seemed to have its own consciousness and was as flexible as a snake. It was pulled out of the suppressed range in an instant, and it stabbed directly at Shouyin's forehead in a blink of an eye.

In the nick of time, a flying knife and a stone went straight to Fang Qin's sword.The blade trembled slightly, knocking things on both sides into the air, Shouyin took advantage of the gap to move sideways, narrowly dodging the blade.

"Okay." Nangong Changyang was still sitting upright, his voice spread throughout the school grounds, "The winner has been decided."

Possessing a pair of natural good bones, coupled with being very hardworking, Shou Yin had already beaten more than half of the invincible fighters in the martial arts world when he was 30 years old.She is only nearly fifty years old now, and has been famous in the world for [-] years.

Since the battle with Wu Baixing 15 years ago, although she is not conceited, she also believes that none of her peers who are still active in the martial arts are her opponents.