Chapter 165

When——

The bloody red Lin sword was cut on the pen holder of the judge's pen, but the Bing iron judge's pen was cut into two sections.

Yanshan moon tiger's mouth cracked and roared blood. It seemed that he couldn't hold the pen, but he had no choice but to let the weapon drop.

The red sword continued to cut, and the sharp blade was only a few centimeters away from him. He was about to split his head and splash blood on the spot.

At this time, Feng Yunjie was instantly confident and full of countless flashes.

If I cast this Kunlun Blood River sword, even Yu Yue can cut it face to face!

If I beat Yu Yue, will Miss Jiang look at me more?

However, if I want to learn the Kunlun Blood River sword, I must go to a redundant family and marry someone else.

If I don't learn, I have no chance to defeat Yu Yue

He thought he was sure to win at this point, but he was distracted by the distractions at the critical moment, and didn't pay attention to the changes at the bottom of the sword.

Suddenly, I had a sharp pain in my back. I was hit hard on Dazhui point. I was shocked that it was too late. In an instant, my eyes were dark and tinnitus, internal breathing was scattered, qi stagnation and blood stasis, and my body failed!

It turned out that Yanshan Yue had already soberly predicted that she could not beat Feng Yunjie's Kunlun Blood River sword. It seemed helpless to parry just now. In fact, she only used 60% of her strength, and the remaining 40% was skillfully used. Abandoning the pen was also included in the calculation, so that the other party could underestimate the enemy's carelessness.

As he expected, when Feng Yunjie was complacent, full of five hearts and neglecting prevention, he used his family's lightness skill body method, such as swallow and bird flying back, flew behind his opponent with an impossible posture, took his surprise, pointed instead of writing, and hit his "Dazhui acupoint"!

Leak forever Forbidden Palace 36,

Yan Hui competes for the return of the moon wheel.

The green flag flutters in the morning,

The smoke of the stove is thousands of layers, and the clouds are flying.

Feng Yunjie fell heavily to the ground, his eyes widened, and he held the Chilin sword in his hand, but his internal Qi machine had been broken up, his body was out of control, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

After the Yanshan moon fell, he knelt down on one knee and turned pale. It seems that he needs to return Qi because of the huge consumption of internal power.

He closed his left eye and blood flowed from his eyelid.

He breathed and breathed for a moment, gritted his teeth and stood up.

So far, the outcome has been divided.

Many people were stunned and didn't seem to understand how the victory and defeat suddenly reversed.

Pop pop

At this time, a small burst of applause broke the silence.

But in the audience, a little girl under the age of two slapped herself to express her appreciation for the wonderful game and congratulations to the winner.

Then, one after another, people came back and began to applaud.

It was really a wonderful game, especially the performance of Yan Shanyue, which was amazing.

The Yan family has such a talent, and the glory of the Yan Family in the capital can last for decades.

Seeing this result, the big men on the high platform closed their mouths one by one and didn't know what to say.

He Zhenshan took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

He Yanqing was so excited that he almost rushed to the stage if no one around him stopped him.

Hong Renjie and sun Zhijie looked at each other, showing a smile of schadenfreude. Even if they were in a redundant family, got Chilin and learned to learn Blood River, what would happen? I lost the first game and stopped in front of the final. What face do you have to stand on the Kunlun school?

The outcome is decided.

Yanshanyue picked up the judge's pen broken in two, stepped down and left quickly surrounded by several yanjiakeqing.

Lin Ruoying looked at his back and flashed several wisps of strange brilliance in his eyes.

Feng Yunjie was carried off the challenge arena. He was very embarrassed and lost the face of the host.

Because the challenge arena was damaged and the table needed to be replaced, the site had a ten minute rest.

The Kunlun sect's labor and technology are good, and the brand-new table top will be replaced soon.

The elder of Kunlun sect has also adjusted his mood and loudly announced: "the second game - the double representatives of Qingcheng sect and the Liu family in Chengdu, match, Dragon Tiger Mountain Tianshi mansion, please!"

Zhang Jiao was already ready. She jumped onto the stage in red. She was charming and unparalleled, which made the men on the scene applaud.

Zhang Jiao, dressed in red, stood on the challenge arena like a proud flamingo.

Today, her beautiful face is more charming, and her white snow skin is more radiant, just like the peach blossoms and cherry blossoms in full bloom in spring.

Jiang Rou couldn't help praising: "Wow, Xiaojiao feels more and more beautiful!"

Yu Yue smiled and asked, "Miss Jiang, do you want to be like her?"

Jiang Rou said, "it's not true. I eat and drink with you every day. My skin, complexion and spirit are much better than before. There's no need to envy anyone. I'm just curious. Xiaojiao has become more and more beautiful since she became a martial artist. Has she practiced any skills?"

Su Murong was also curious about this and pricked up his ears to listen.

Yu Yue smiled again and smiled meaningfully: "although I know what skill she has practiced, I'm really embarrassed to say it. After all, my daughter is still here. I'm afraid it will have a bad impact."

Su Murong suddenly understood that it should be an invisible skill, and he couldn't help but despise Zhang Jiao.

Jiang Rou is not a member of the martial arts world. He is still a monk Zhang Er - confused: "ah, what do you mean?"

Three minutes later, there was still only Zhang Jiao in red in the challenge arena.

Her opponent Zhang Qingyu has not appeared yet.

People began to talk about it:

"This... What's the situation?"

"Zhang Qingyu of Tianshi mansion is also the seed player of this conference. It's the third round. There's no reason to abandon the game. Did something happen?"

"No, this is Kunlun Mountain, the ancestral land of Kunlun sect, and there are so many martial artists. What can happen?"

"What if the people of the demon palace start to haunt?"

"Then the demon palace is too arrogant?"

"Anyway, if Zhang Qingyu doesn't appear again, Zhang Jiao will be promoted without war again. Isn't that lucky?"

"Two rounds free, straight to the final, better luck than the host?"

"Isn't it!"

The elder of Kunlun sect has begun to ask about the contestants from Tianshi mansion.

The Tianshi mansion has been fried for a long time. They couldn't find Zhang Qingyu early in the morning. Until now, there is still no news.

The old captain is going crazy. If it weren't for the prohibition of changing generals in the competition, he would like to play on behalf of him.

The elder of Kunlun sect, after consulting the opinions of the Gaotai group, announced: "I count down to ten. If the players of Tianshi mansion fail to appear within this period of time, it will be regarded as abstention..."

The battle preparation seat of Tianshi mansion wailed.

The captain and the boss were furious and blamed the people in Tianshi mansion for not looking after Zhang Qingyu.

"Nine..."

"Eight..."

"Seven..."

Time passed minute by minute.

The audience's discussion became louder and louder, almost surpassing the reading seconds of the elder.

The elder cleared his throat and said in a louder voice:

"Six..."

"Five..."

Zhang Jiao looked up at the distant mountain and didn't know what she was thinking.

"Four..."

"Three..."

The elder's "two" words were not exported yet. Suddenly, a voice sounded: "Qingyu is here!"

The voice is clear and clear, like the crane singing in the blue sky, and the coming trend is very fast.

The first word seemed to be sent from a mountain. The second word was ten miles away. The third word was seen moving. After the four words were finished, a green friar came under the challenge arena, picked up the stage and stood opposite Zhang Jiao.

Everyone marveled at it. What a fast body method and strong Qi!

Although the body method is fast, it can transmit the sound far away. The cultivation of internal skill and true Qi can not be underestimated.

The leader of Tianshi mansion always saw that Zhang Qingyu was dressed in blue and elegant, and the bun behind his head was carefully combed. It didn't seem to matter except that his face was a little unnatural pale. He wanted to swear, but he didn't scold at last. He thought, it's good to come, it's good to be fine.

Several big men on the high platform and the elder of Kunlun sect bowed their hands and said, "Zhang Qingyu of Tianshi mansion is present and requests a normal start!"

After consulting the leaders, the elder of Kunlun sect announced: "start the game!"