Chapter 164

On the challenge arena.

After several rounds, Feng Yunjie and Yanshan Yue fought inextricably.

The two sides seem to be evenly matched.

The leaders of Gaotai are full of praise for Feng Yunjie.

Feng Yunjie's swordsmanship is excellent. He has got the true knowledge of leader he.

It is said that the Yan Family in the capital is the first martial arts family. Previously, it defeated the martial arts leading Shaolin sect in the second round. It is not easy for Feng Yunjie to fight with it to this extent. If it can be defeated, the champion will be at hand.

In fact, their ideas are well understood. As soon as the martial arts competition is over, the Kunlun sect will open the Kunlun Mountain secret territory. Although the Kunlun sect claims that it does not know the specific situation of the secret territory, anyway, is this your territory? For exploring the secret territory in the Kunlun Mountains, does your Kunlun sect have an advantage over other patriarchal families?

Therefore, these big guys just want to have a good relationship with he Zhenshan and get along with the host, in order to grab more benefits in the future exploration of the secret land.

Only Lin Ruoying didn't say anything. He watched the game quietly, as if he didn't care about the secret exploration of the next stage.

He Zhenshan glanced at her secretly and said in his heart, I respect your identity as the leader of the dragon soul, but since you don't want to stand with me, don't blame me for ignoring you at that time.

The war situation is tilted, and Feng Yunjie is slightly at a disadvantage.

Yanshan Yue was influenced by the Yan Family in the capital since childhood. Therefore, his martial arts is the way of literature and martial arts. Calligraphy, literature and martial arts are fused in one furnace. No matter how high others' martial arts are, if they have no literary foundation, it is difficult to resist his skill of having martial arts, literature in martial arts and reaching a high level of both literature and martial arts.

Although Feng Yunjie studied the classics and history subset in Kunlun school, he didn't study deeply after all. As the opponent's moves changed more and more, it became difficult to parry.

However, seeing the tip of a judge's pen swaying in the month of Yanshan, there is the skill of playing acupoints in calligraphy, and there is the way of calligraphy in playing acupoints. It is really a silver hook and iron stroke, which is steep and fierce, and there is a beautiful and elegant calligraphy in the majestic.

Jiang Rou was amazed: "this kind of martial arts is really good. It's much more beautiful and pleasing to the eye than the iron fist with iron rings around its arms."

Yu Yue also nodded: "this Yanshan moon does have some ways to integrate the skill in calligraphy and integrate calligraphy into the skill, so as to achieve 'no hanging, no shrinking, no going', and 'if you want to go up and down, you want to go left first and right'."

Su Murong couldn't help worrying: "if I'm against him, I don't know how much chance I'll win..."

Yu Yue glanced at her, smiled and said, "Murong, what did I tell you? Practice boxing and heart. If you don't think you can do it before the game, you might as well just admit defeat. In addition, do you have no confidence in yourself or in your master, ah?"

It sounds different to different people.

Su Murong was cold all over and thought, if it's over, he must be beaten again?

Bu Zhulian was full of disdain. He said as if no one could beat Miss Su with you and directly booked the final champion. He was really arrogant!

On the stage, Yanshan Yue attacked Fang Xuanling tablet written by Chu suiliang, a famous Minister of the Tang Dynasty. His writing style was like heaven and women scattered flowers. He was vigorous and graceful. He looked forward to life. His pen was high in the air and did his best to suppress and control vertical. Feng Yunjie was forced to retreat and lose ground. The "two instruments divided lightsaber" could not exert its power.

Lin Ruoying nodded slightly and appreciated the Yanshan moon.

He Zhenshan's eyes narrowed slightly.

He Yanqing could not help shouting: "elder martial brother, how long do you intend to keep your strength?"

Feng Yunjie was stunned. He had planned to leave his cards for the final, but he met a strong enemy in the first game. If he hid again, I'm afraid he couldn't even enter the final?

He waved his sword and forcibly opened the judge's pen of Yanshan moon. He retreated, pulled away and said, "brother Yan, I have to win this battle, so I can't use this killing move against you. Be careful!"

This reminder is also the work of a righteous gentleman.

Yanshan Yue is not in a hurry to attack. On the one hand, she returns his gentleman's courtesy, and on the other hand, she also wants to see how the other party's unique skills are.

Feng Yunjie covered his left hand on the blade of the sword, and the palm was immediately cut open, and the blood flowed into the blood groove. Then the long sword was held high, with internal power everywhere. The blood awn on the sword was somewhat strange, like a red torch, shining on the challenge arena, reflecting the blood red of the surrounding ice sheet.

The audience was shocked and said, "this... What kind of sword is this?"

Hong Renjie and sun Zhijie looked even more ugly and looked at each other.

Hong Renjie said: "unexpectedly, the leader not only passed the Chilin sword to Yunjie, but also the Kunlun Blood River sword of our school..."

Sun Zhijie's eyes are full of resentment: "the leader is really eccentric. Obviously, Feng Yunjie's talent is poor among the three of us..."

Hong Renjie sighed: "it's not the leader's bias, but younger martial sister he's partial to Yunjie. This is called 'entering a superfluous rich family, a crow becomes a Phoenix'."

Sun Zhijie spat and seemed rather contemptuous.

Originally known as the "three heroes of Kunlun", now the gap is widening. Naturally, some people are unbalanced.

Feng Yunjie's face and eyes are also red. I don't know whether it's because of his work or reflected by the sword light.

Just listen to him sing and drink: "the Kunlun sword is bleeding, and thousands of miles drive the Yellow River!"

The sword is like a river of blood surging and red waves thousands of miles. It has a fierce and magnificent momentum and is extremely strange. It is extremely overbearing and runs towards the Yanshan moon.

Yanshan moon's face changed and moved.

The people were also stunned. They didn't expect that Kunlun sect, an authentic sect that avoids the world and far away from the dust, has always regarded itself as "the origin of thousands of ways". It has such a sword technique. It is full of evil Qi and evil Qi.

Ma Hualong, chairman of Tenglong group, was full of praise: "is this the 'Blood River sword' of the Kunlun school? It's really amazing! The Kunlun sword is bleeding in the ocean and thousands of miles drive straight to the Yellow River. The Yellow River comes to break Kunlun in the West and roars thousands of miles to touch the dragon's gate. Magnificent, magnificent!"

With such power, Yanshan Yue, the most talented Yan Family in the capital, dared not go straight to his front and immediately chose to retreat.

But with a loud bang, Feng Yunjie's bloody sword cut a deep ditch on the challenge arena table.

The power of this sword is frightening.

Amid the flying sawdust, Feng Yunjie's eyes seemed to have an electric light, his wrist vibrated, and the sword tip immediately stabbed from bottom to top, pointing to the chest, eyebrow and throat of Yanshan moon. The sword was as fast as lightning, but the road was winding, such as the nine twists and eighteen bends of the Yellow River, which taught people not to know where his sword tip was.

Yanshanyue has to use the urging lightness skill again. Like a petrel flying against the waves, its body shape is steep and dangerous. Avoid this changing stab.

Who knows, Feng Yunjie didn't give the other party a chance. His eyes were frighteningly red. With a sword, the whole person was pulled up like a rocket, even higher than the Yanshan moon.

At this time, he was condescending and cut off with a sword. The blood on the sword was bright, like the blood River flying down, and like the blood dragon flying down for nine days!

Yanshan Yue's body is in the air. She has nowhere to rely on and can't dodge. She can only raise the bin iron judge's pen in her hand and try her best to block it