Chapter 159

Ximen's sword is an ancient and simple sword with black scabbard. The sword is 1.49 meters long, thin and strong. It is pulled out Muran. At first glance, people only think it is reflected by a clear spring, not a sword.

The sword is like autumn water, which gives people a cold feeling. When it is pulled out, it also makes a pleasant light sound. Two seal characters are engraved on the sword Tan: Cangmang.

Simon asked Heaven and stood there with a sword. The sword was cold and the people were colder. It was as if it had been combined with the sword into one, regardless of each other.

Standing in the same arena with Ximen Wentian is a young man in black, which is in sharp contrast to Ximen Wentian's long white shirt.

The cultivation of young people with black strong clothes has also reached the golden elixir period, which is only a little lower than Ximen blowing snow. At this time, he is holding two whips and eyeing Ximen blowing snow. His feet keep moving. It seems that he may attack at any time.

Ximen chuixue's long sword tilted to the ground. He just stood there quietly and didn't attack. No matter how the young man in black moved around, he didn't respond at all.

"Ah!" seeing that Ximen didn't respond, the young man in black couldn't wait. He drank loudly, made a mistake in his hands, flashed fiercely and swept towards Ximen!

At the moment when the young man in black really began to attack, Ximen asked the sky, his eyes that had been slightly closed suddenly opened, his feet stepped on it, his body was slightly inclined, his white long shirt was lifted up, his Cangmang sword trembled in his hand, turned into thousands of sword shadows, and stabbed at the young man in black!

Quiet as a virgin, dynamic as a rabbit!

The transformation of Ximen Wentian's body from extremely static to extremely dynamic was just a moment. The man in black only felt the white shadow in front of him, and the original motionless body turned into a sword shadow all over the sky and stabbed himself!

The pupil of the young man in black suddenly shrinks. The sword stabbed at him by Ximen Wentian seems simple, but it includes many sword styles, such as splitting, chopping, collapsing, lifting, lattice, washing, cutting, stabbing, stirring, pressing, hanging, cloud and so on, so that the young man in black can't distinguish between reality and reality, and has a feeling that he can't deal with it.

Fortunately, the young man in black was also the son of a powerful force, and his reaction was not slow. Seeing that the tide like sword style of Ximen Wentian had been attacked in front of him, he quickly twisted his arms, crossed his whip, and fiercely twisted towards the sky sword shadow, hoping to resist Ximen Wentian's sword style.

Ding Ding, a sound of gold and iron fighting came from the place where the whip and sword exchanged blows. Although Ximen's sword style was mysterious, it was blocked by the young man in black.

Ximen Wentian, who was attacking rapidly with a long sword, saw that his sword style was blocked, but there was no other expression on his face. He just stepped on his foot and floated up. The long sword style of his right hand changed and stabbed straight into the eyebrows of the young man in black.

The man in black, who was in a hurry to resist Ximen's attack, only felt that the sky sword shadow opposite him suddenly closed, gathered a little cold, missed his whip, and stabbed at his eyebrows more fiercely!

In a cold sweat, the man in black didn't expect that Ximen's sword style could be retracted and released so freely. He felt unprepared during the conversion!

Seeing that the cold light is getting closer and closer to him, the young man in black has a feeling that he can't dodge. He just feels that no matter where he dodges, the long sword will finally pierce his eyebrows.

At the critical moment of life and death, the man in black had no regard for face. His body instinctively was soft. He nestled on the ground and quickly rolled to the right, avoiding the move of Ximen asking the sky.

However, Simon asked Heaven, since he dared to say that he was proficient in kendo, would his sword be so easy to hide?

The answer is No.

Just as the man in black just rolled out, Ximen asked Heaven. His body, which had rushed past with a sword, suddenly stopped. He stepped gently under his feet, turned his body, and rowed again to the neck of the young man in black who fell to the side!

Everything is so natural, just as Simon asked Heaven, even if he had planned the Youth Association in black to go away.

The rolling body of the young man in black had just stopped. When he thought he had escaped a disaster, he didn't need to relax his mind, so he felt a strong wind blowing on his ears, and then his neck was cold!

After wiping the body of the young man in black, Ximen Wentian's rapidly moving body suddenly stopped not far from the young man in black, and a faint voice floated out of Ximen Wentian's mouth: "you lost."

The voice is neither happy nor sad, and there is no emotional fluctuation, so people can't hear the joy and anger.

At this time, the back of the young man in black who was sitting on the ground was already wet. He trembled, stretched out his hand and touched the neck wiped by Ximen Wentian's long sword. A trace of blood was seeping from there. Just as Ximen Wentian made another effort, the big pulse of the young man in black's neck was afraid to break and his body was dead on the spot.

Although the forces behind the young man in black can't compare with several super forces, he is also the top among the first-class forces. As the most genius of his own forces, he didn't expect to be defeated by Ximen Wentian so easily.

Three moves, just can resist three moves! No, maybe it should be said that it was two moves, because in the third move, he had already lost.

He got up and didn't bully Ximen to fight with him again. Genius also has his own pride. If he loses, he loses!

The young man in black bowed deeply to the figure of Ximen asking the sky, and said in a deep voice: "qianzhen gate, Hu yanzhuo, have been taught!"

With that, Hu yanzhuo turned and walked back.

"Ximen aristocratic family, Ximen asks the sky." just as Hu yanjiaolie walked forward, the faint voice of Ximen asks the sky floated over again. Hu yanjiaolie paused and nodded with emphasis, but he didn't speak again, but continued to walk down.

When the sword was closed, the black scabbard covered the desolate sword again. Ximen asked Heaven and flew to his room.

After Ximen Wentian and Hu yanjiaolie walked out for a long time, the referee's slow voice began to ring.

"No. 17 challenge arena, Ximen blowing snow wins!"

... the next day, that is, the tenth day of the Mainland Youth Juncai Dabi, there were only 50 challenge platforms on the chongtiantai.

Today, Tang Jin's opponent is a sect practitioner. The practitioner has a white face and no need. He is dressed in a blue Taoist robe with a high hairpin on his head, which is quite simple.

"Rash Mingzi of Pusheng clan is polite." they stood on the challenge arena, and rash Mingzi gave Tang Jin a gift first.

Tang Jin has heard that this common school is also a big school in Douxian mainland.

He bowed his hand. He was polite, and Tang Jin was not so rude. "Lord Tianjiao of the Tang Dynasty, Tang Jin. Attack first."

"Mr. Tang joked. How can I be Mr. Tang's opponent?" unexpectedly, Mr. Wang Mingzi arched his hand again and said to Tang Jin: "I'm just going to be a passing game when I come on stage."

With that, Wang Mingzi bowed to the referee and said, "I admit defeat."

"The first challenge arena, Tang Jinsheng!" seeing that Wang Mingzi conceded defeat, the referee did not hesitate and immediately said in a loud voice.

Tang Jin looked at the polite little Taoist in front of her unexpectedly. However, Wang Mingzi smiled at Tang Jin, made a head check again, and flew off the stage.

Smiling and shaking her head, Tang Jin also flew out of the stage and began to watch the battle of others.

Soon, the competition results in other challenge arenas came out. I don't know whether it was due to the ingenious arrangement of Tang Junge or some reason. Tang Jin and other 24 players of the four forces won!

What surprised Tang Jin most was not this. What surprised Tang Jin most was that the 25th winner was wise!

Tang Jin looked at the wise man covered in dust and looked a little embarrassed. She was surprised and said, "wise, you won!"

"It's just a fluke." wisely nodded, "the benefactor who fought with me was kind-hearted. He just tried his moves with the little monk, and finally let the little monk win half a chip."

"It's really a fluke!" Tang Jin patted the wise shoulder heavily and said with a smile: "a good man has a good reward, which has really come true on you."

At this time, Luo Cheng, who had just finished the battle, came over. After hearing Tang Jin's words, he glanced and said, "what good man has a good reward? He is a fool and a fool!"

"Ha ha ha."

Luo Cheng said that and laughed with Tang Jin. Wisely, he still turned the Buddha beads in embarrassment.

Tang Jin was joking here, but he didn't know that Tang Junge was arguing quietly on the podium not far away.

"Brother Junge, I think it's Tang Jin of the Tang Dynasty who will get the straight promotion this year." Bi Ying stared at Tang Junge with his small eyes.

"Hey? I think the tiger Ben of your demon clan is also good. It's a good chance." Tang Junge said ha ha and dodged.

"Even if they all add up, I don't think they can compare with Tang Jin." the witch war on one side said, "brother Junge, don't shirk it. Tang Jin is the best and obvious thing in this session."

"Yes, brother Junge." even Baili wuregrets, who has not spoken to one side, echoed.

Every time there are only 25 young people left in the competition, there will be a straight promotion quota. This straight promotion quota can select one person to advance directly to the last game.

In other words, this person can wait for the other 24 people to fight and compete with the last person when there is only the last person left.

If this person doesn't compete for the first, then he will compete for the second and third with the rest.

This quota seems very good. It's good to be promoted directly. In fact, it's not.

Think about it carefully. Does Tang Jin need this direct promotion quota? unwanted! After the direct promotion quota was given to Tang Jin, the combat effectiveness of Datang side was much weaker. No one could suppress the Yuanying practitioners of other forces. The Yuanying practitioners of other forces would spare their hands to attack several people of Datang. At that time, Datang would suffer great losses, so Tang Junge would always shirk it.

However, seeing the witch war, several people agreed to give Tang Jin the quota of Zhijin. Tang Junge had no way to shirk it, so he had to nod helplessly and agree.

Tomorrow, the top 24 will be promoted!

(to be continued)