I finally got my hands on the Bingshan hero

Chapter 16 School Competition Part [-]

Ji Qingbai has practiced martial arts in Nanshan School for more than a month, and he ushered in the Nanshan School's annual martial arts competition.This year's Martial Art Competition was held ahead of schedule, also to select disciples with high martial arts skills, and to prepare for the Martial Arts Conference, which was postponed for two months.

The circular arena is more like a martial arts arena.The border was surrounded by a circle of wooden stakes, and the outside of the field was full of Nanshan sect disciples.There are two big martial art competitions, one is the newcomer competition, that is, the disciples who are new to the school within one year win the challenge; the other is the internal competition, that is, the inner disciples who have been in the sect within three years compete.

With the sound of drums outside the arena, the disciples looked like torches and looked like eagles, and the arena was filled with a tense and excited atmosphere.You can even see people outside betting big and small, buying and leaving.And Ji Qingbai, who was wearing a white long gown unique to the Nanshan School, with his hair neatly tied up with a blue headband, stood with his arms folded under the stage, unmoved by all the vague glances from all parties.With Ji Qingbai as the center off the court, a small cold vacuum circle appeared.

At this time, a disciple on the ring stage shot down another disciple, and the person standing on the stage was wearing a moon-white gown, with his chin raised, exuding an arrogant and indulgent temperament.He raised his handsome face, pointed at Ji Qingbai, and his dantian let out a voice that could be heard by the whole audience: "You, come up, the young master challenges you."

Ji Qingbai looked at the provocative person. He was the only son of Elder Li of the Law Enforcement Hall and the winner of the last martial art competition. There was a buzz outside the venue, and the atmosphere of watching the show rose sharply.Ji Qingbai raised the corners of his mouth coldly, flew forward, and landed lightly on the stage.

If the provocateur who attacked first, although he was a bit arrogant and domineering, his kung fu was by no means weak.Ji Qingbai competed with him with Xuanyi swordsmanship, the power of ice and frost, and the shadow of the sword was like a rainbow. He moved like a dragon and walked like a pine. The two figures fighting each other on the stage won the exclamation of the audience.

After a sword wind broke a gap in the platform, Ji Qingbai had already suffered many wounds, while the person opposite was only cut by a sword on his shoulder. No matter how you looked at it, Ji Qingbai was at a disadvantage.

Ji Qingbai stared at the person opposite, and silently recited Xuan Yijue's sword formula. Several sword techniques turned and turned in his mind, but he still didn't have a good plan to fight the enemy with all his strength.Because his own internal strength is far inferior to that of Elder Li's only son, and when Ji Qingbai was an immortal, he always thought of a way to break through and then establish.

At this time, another whip came to Ji Qingbai's ear, and Ji Qingbai dodged it with a wonderful lightness kung fu. Looking at the whip marks on the ground, he suddenly remembered Yan Qingchi's nine-section whip.That's right, both of them use whips, and Yan Qingchi's martial arts is much superior to that of the person in front of him, Ji Qingbai can't even catch Yan Qingchi's ten moves.

In an instant, Yan Qingchi's whipping technique became active in Ji Qingbai's mind, his whipping technique was just like his own, dark and ruthless, but with indescribable nobility.Ji Qingbai looked at the golden whip in front of him again, turned around and stopped it with a sword, the two of them jumped three times, the one who used the whip couldn't take back his hand for a while, and confronted Ji Qingbai.

Elder Li's only son raised his internal strength, and the whip shook. Ji Qingbai swung his sword across the body, lifted the whip and flew up, using his wonderful lightness kung fu and the whip to chase and hide.

Yan Qingchi's whipping technique and skill flashed in Ji Qingbai's mind, Ji Qingbai only felt that his internal force was running faster and faster, his body was full of energy, his true energy rushed to the top of his head, and his porcelain-like face was covered with a hibiscus color.

Ji Qingbai's mind was clear, his backhand shook, and his figure was so fast that he almost disappeared.Xuan Yijue went one step further.The sword moves that had always been wonderful but slightly monotonous suddenly became flexible. The white sword light danced like a lotus in full bloom, and the slashing and sweeping came with icy sword energy, like the sea and the sky rushing towards him, like an iceberg toppled over.The person on the opposite side resisted with all their strength, but the most vivid in their consciousness was Ji Qingbai's eyes.Those eyes are like wolves, like eagles, but also rushing like ice water, cold and innocent.

The arrogant whip-wielder uses the whip like a long dragon, but it can no longer produce the whistling effect.He couldn't catch Ji Qingbai several times, which made the whipman more impatient, and suddenly his vision was blurred, and he couldn't see where Ji Qingbai was.There was silence around his ears, and there was an icy chill behind him, Ji Qingbai's sword had already touched his back.

And Ji Qingbai's sword energy also froze the audience, and the surrounding disciples were completely silent.

Beyond reason and within reason, Ji Qingbai won the top spot in public.The second and most exciting item of the martial arts competition, the inner martial arts competition started in the afternoon.

Ji Qingbai had his lunch, and when he stepped out of the gate, his eyes widened suddenly on his iceberg face.Ji Luantian, the lord of Wuhua Palace, and Situ Yu, the lord of Fengfengfengfeng, were standing in front of him with smiles.

And because of the presence of two distinguished guests, the inner sect grand competition slightly changed the rules.From the previous rookie contest with three inner sect pushers, it has become a competition with two distinguished guests and an inner sect disciple.This other disciple is naturally the elder brother whom everyone expects - Bai Lingfei.Although Ji Qingbai has a high status, he still has to participate in the sect competition when he first joined the Nanshan sect.As for Bai Lingfei, the successor of the Nanshan sect that everyone had tacitly accepted, it was reasonable for the two to compete in martial arts.

When Ji Qingbai stood on the stage, he was still in a daze.For some reason, the three people who had the most delicate relationship with him got together, and he wanted to compete with them? !It's really inexplicable and unreasonable.

However, this was out of his control, the arena was surrounded by a person's tall red silk, and because of the exchanges and discussions between the two distinguished guests, it was impossible for everyone to see clearly.All the disciples outside the arena stretched their heads and looked at each other, and they still wanted to climb up the tree.

While Ji Qingbai was still in a daze with a cold face, Ji Luantian flew up and stood in front of him.Ji Luantian blinked his malicious peach eyes, and saluted politely and pretendingly.Ji Qingbai came back consciously, and coldly raised his sword to meet him. He swooped over like a goose on his toes, and Ji Luantian held him back with his sword.Ji Luantian's sword was like peach blossoms in March, circling people's eyes one after another, so that Ji Qingbai couldn't trace the trajectory at all, and after several times, he lost his breath and gasped.Ji Luantian sent a few sword shadows into the air, and the century-old peach blossom tree next to the ring rustled peach blossoms, which were stirred by Ji Luantian's sword energy and flew all over the sky.

The Nanshan sect disciples outside the arena were in a mess, clamoring that they couldn't see anything now.

Ji Luantian smiled slightly, Ji Qingbai felt that the crisis was approaching, so he raised his ears and stared at Ji Luantian.Ji Luantian swept his long sword and approached Ji Qingbai. He used his internal force to hold Ji Qingbai still, and he blocked Ji Qingbai's waist.Blowing hot air in his ear, Ji Luantian smiled and said, "Brother Ji, Big Brother misses you so much."

Ji Qingbai frowned and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Ji Luantian picked up Ji Qing's white skirt with his sword, and slightly opened it to reveal the white neck and round shoulders inside: "Brother made you angry at the beginning, it was the elder brother's fault, and the elder brother has already reflected on it, may the younger brother forgive the elder brother? But Ji Luantian Brother...how can you come up to the martial arts competition dressed like this? So...abstinence." That's right, the Taoist uniform of inner disciples of the Nanshan School, the collar is slightly higher than ordinary long gowns, and the neckline is tightly wrapped.

Ji Luantian's sword light flew, cutting Ji Qingbai's clothes into cloth strips, half covering them to reveal the spring light inside.Ji Qingbai froze and didn't dare to move, his air was radiating desperately, he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Don't mess around, the people below are all watching martial arts."

Ji Luantian reached into the half-naked clothes with his big hands, pinched Ji Qingbai's buttocks and lifted them up, then embraced Ji Shaoxia wantonly in his arms, rubbed and licked the tender and tender Ji Shaoxia.He kissed Ji Qingbai until his lips swelled, and the poor Ji Shaoxia could only hum a few unbearable sounds with his nose.Ji Luantian licked Ji Qingbai's face and neck, and pointedly inserted his fingers into the small hole behind Ji Qingbai's back. The silky touch could not help but make Ji Qingbai's penis on Ji Qingbai's straddle firmer.Ji Luantian said in a low tone: "Brother Ji, if you are willing to use the small mouth on the top to wrap it up for me, Big Brother will let you go this time, okay?"

Ji Qingbai lowered his head and panted, looked at Ji Rantian with red eyes, and opened his mouth slightly in disbelief.Ji Luantian looked down at Ji Qingbai's ruddy mouth that could be called a small cherry mouth on the man's face, and reached out to insert a finger into the flesh of that lip.

Ji Qingbai pressed his cock with his sword, Ji Qingbai had to bend down, Ji Luantian brought his cock close to Ji Qingbai's face, another sword flower appeared, Ji Qingbai leaned forward, opened his mouth with a muffled grunt swallowed it.Ji Qingbai's mouth was suddenly overwhelmed by the thick cock, Ji Luantian's huge penis was stuck in Ji Qingbai's throat, and Ji Qingbai's throat was trembling, so red from neck to face.

Ji Luantian thrust back slightly, and then pressed the acupuncture point with his sword, Ji Qingbai couldn't help but tightly wrapped his mouth, and his stiff tongue began to tremble, as if he was actively licking Ji Luantian's cock.Ji Luantian smiled, touched Ji Qing's white hair, and said: "Brother Ji, your skills are inferior to others, so I am willing to admit defeat. You are so active, and you will make my elder brother feel embarrassed in front of so many people."

Ji Qingbai rolled his eyes angrily, and because he thought that there was still a group of audience under the stage, he couldn't help lowering the voice in his throat.

At this time, Ji Qingbai's body was covered with strawberries planted by Ji Luantian's kiss. He was bent over, his clothes were half-faded, and Ji Luantian's sword was slapping his naked buttocks.And every time Ji Luantian hit his butt with his sword, Ji Qingbai couldn't help but swayed back and forth following Ji Luantian's sword. Ji Qingbai stood there motionless with a big thorn, and Ji Qingbai also moved forward by himself. Then let Ji Luantian's cock stick into his little mouth.

In this way, Ji Luantian controlled Ji Qingbai with swordsmanship, slapped his ass, and made Ji Qingbai swallow his dick in broad daylight.Finally, when it was time for a competition, Ji Luantian shook his waist and shot into Ji Qingbai's stomach with a splash.Ji Qingbai wiped the turbidity around his mouth, and gave Ji Luantian a vicious look.

The peach blossoms finally came to an end, and the disciples in the audience finally waved all the peach blossoms, only to see that the two people on the stage had finished their competition, and their new junior uncle's hair was a little messy, his lips were red and swollen, and his clothes were blocked by red silk, so he couldn't see carefully. It was messed up by Princess Ji's sword.And Palace Master Ji stood beside him calmly, seemingly in better condition than before going on stage!At that moment, the disciples of Nanshan School gave thumbs up one after another, expressing their deep admiration for Gongzhu Ji's superb swordsmanship.

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