Looking at Xiao Sheng's hand, Chen Yu looked calm and didn't worry.
Xiao Sheng's body was full of vigorous Qi. With this claw's hand, it was surging and moving at a high speed at his fingertips. Suddenly, it turned into a surging vigorous Qi phoenix claw.
Boom, the next moment, the phoenix claw collides with the edge of the sword, suddenly broken, the sword Gang is also a dark.
Huang Zhenyuan's sword power suddenly stagnated.
For such a short time, the stagnancy of the sword power has been caught by Xiao Sheng. Her body moves gently, and her slender and soft fingers clasp the edge of the sword.
Huang Zhen's yuan Shen Seton was furious and quickly tried to cut off Xiao Sheng's finger.
When Xiao Sheng pressed his finger, he locked the edge of the sword. Under the power of his finger, a soft and strange force passed along the body of the sword. Huang Zhenyuan only felt that the sword was in the mud.
Shua After a short standoff between the two sides, Xiao Sheng suddenly flashed and tilted his three fingers.
Huang Zhenyuan suddenly fell to one side because of his excessive force, revealing a huge flaw.
Xiao Sheng floats forward and presses down with one palm. It is like a butterfly wearing flowers. It is fast and mysterious, and it is right in the middle of Huang Zhenyuan's shoulder. Huang Zhenyuan staggered back, still unable to resolve the power of the palm, a blood spout to sit on the ground.
After a short silence in the four fields, the cheers like a tsunami sounded. In the eyes of most secular warriors, the decadence of more than ten defeats and less victories was swept away.
Fengxuan thousands of hands up Huang Zhenyuan, throw out a two hundred Ling wooden card to Ye Qing.
Ye Qing took the wooden card and gave it to Chen Yu.
Xiao Sheng took a look at Chen Yu, shook his head and pointed in the direction of the disciples.
Chen Yu had a little taste of it. He laughed and said in a high voice, "Xiao Sheng, the emperor of Sichuan city, is a wise disciple of fenzong. The bet is double!"
Xiaosheng Dynasty Chen Yu light smile, obviously satisfied with Chen Yu's words.
There was a commotion on the side of fenzong disciples, and all kinds of comments were mixed together.
Huang Zhenyuan was a powerful disciple among the sub sect disciples, but he was defeated so lightly by Xiao Sheng. Xiao Sheng's strength is obviously very important. Therefore, it became a difficult problem to send someone to meet Xiao Sheng.
"Maybe they will send out the warriors on the eighth floor of Tiangang realm!" Chen Yuchao said to Xiao Sheng.
"I heard that the aura of the wooden card is very good for strengthening the spirit, so I want to save some in the hand through this contest. If you lose your aura, I'll try to give it back to you later! " Xiao Sheng said.
Chen Yu didn't expect Xiao Sheng to know the effect of the aura of these wooden cards. After hearing the words, he couldn't help but be stunned. Then he nodded and said, "good!"
"Stingy!" At this time, a voice of disdain came from behind Chen Yu.
Without looking back, Chen Yu knew that it was Xiao Mei who was talking, and he was too lazy to look back.
"Don't be rude, Mel!" Xiao Sheng scolded.
Xiao Mei sticks out her tongue and doesn't respond.
It's really a bit difficult to be separated from the other side. Only in the taunt and abuse of the secular warriors watching the battle, did one stride down the low hill.
Chen Yu looked up with a slightly awe inspiring look.
This is Gu Kun.
At that time, Gu Kun also said that he expected Chen Yu to fight again after his strength became stronger.
Gu Kun, who is too big to speak of, strides into the arena. He is wearing a white moon shirt and holding a long copper stick. He says, "the disciple of the division, Gu Kun, please understand your means."
Xiao Sheng also saw that Gu Kun's strength was extraordinary, and his look was a little more dignified. When he patted the storage bag, he took out a long sword from it.
After Chen Yu and Xiao mei'er retreated to the edge of the court, the battle began.
Gu Kun strode forward and danced with a long red copper stick. His hand seemed to swing towards Xiao Sheng casually.
Although it looks casual, the weight of the long red copper stick is still very important.
Xiao Shengxiang's shoulder moved lightly and cut out with one sword.
At the moment when the long sword cuts the copper stick, Xiao Sheng's wrist twists and draws a half arc. The blade of the long sword twists around the copper stick. The copper stick is like sinking into the mud, and the momentum stops.
Almost at the same time, they took a oblique step. After a moment's separation, they entangled with each other again. The changes of the moves were extremely subtle.
Looking at Gu Kun's hand, Chen Yu's feeling is different from that of the last time when he played Gu Kun. It seems that Gu Kun has made progress in his understanding of the stick technique, reaching the state of changing light and heavy as he wishes.
Compared with Huang Zhenyuan, Gu Kun's strength is stronger than others.
Two people fight, you come and I go, wonderful.
"I said, it's said that you defeated Chen Daolin and captured situ LAN alive. Is that true?" While Chen Yu was watching the contest attentively, a clear voice came from his ear.
Chen Yu turned to look at Xiao Mei and nodded at random.
"Do you think my sister can beat the big man?"
"I don't know!" Chen Yu said: "the strength of the two is not bad, who loses who wins is not good!"
"Poof, your eyesight is not good either!" Xiao Mei sneered.
Chen Yu, who had seen Xiao Mei's attitude for a long time, asked, "can you see that?""Of course!" Xiao Mei said without hesitation, "my sister is the best. Who can win her?"
Chen Yu was speechless, which was unreasonable enough.
As the war situation became white hot, Xiao Sheng was nimble and began to walk around Gu Kun. His sword was as gentle as wind and rain, but he had endless opportunities to kill.
Gu Kun's long red copper stick has also become more mellow and powerful. Every stick dancing has great power.
Obviously, Xiao Sheng didn't have enough strength, and he didn't dare to challenge Gu Kun.
Under the attention of countless people, Xiao Sheng suddenly changed into a sword. His walking speed became faster, and the sword became a storm. At the same time, the vigorous air around her turned, and suddenly condensed into a Luan bird. With the storm, the vigorous Luan bird roared, and the momentum kept rising.
Now, the battle has come to an end.
On Gu Kun's long red copper stick, purple black vigorous Qi surged, and a gorgeous tiger appeared, which seemed to come from ancient times. The tiger roared and looked crazy.
The sword stopped suddenly, but Xiao Sheng kept on swimming. After half a circle, he cut it out with one sword.
The light of the sword is like the lightning that tears the endless darkness, a sword is elegant, and its posture is arrogant. It is like a touch of dawn at the beginning of the dawn in the sky, with a magnificent meaning that makes people difficult to move their eyes.
Boom
First, the collision of vigorous Qi, the arrogant strike of Luan bird and crazy tiger, has the meaning of arrogance, and then is the sound of gold and iron.
Two kinds of colors of vigorous Qi vast, covered the line of sight, the momentum of the sky collision let a lot of people show the color of horror.
In Chen Yu's flashing left eye, he saw that the Long Sword Pierced Gu Kun's chest, while the long purple stick hit Xiao Sheng's arm.
Both of them stepped back.
The valley of nuota suddenly became silent without any sound.
They both gasped after five or six steps.
Blood gushed out and dyed through Gu Kun's clothes. Gu Kun looked down at the sword on his chest, and suddenly laughed and sat down on the ground.
Feng Xuan immediately pounced on Gu Kun, showing his worry.
"Sister, sister, are you ok?" Xiao Mei's originally determined look became flustered at this moment and rushed to Xiao Sheng.
"I lost!" Gu Kun shakes his head and leans on the ground with a purple stick. He gets up regardless of his serious injury, pulls out his long sword and throws it in front of Xiao Sheng. Then he pushes away Feng Xuan and strides toward the hill where the disciple of the division is located. His figure appears to be staggering.
Fengxuan looks ugly. He takes out some wooden cards and throws them to Ye Qing.
"Yes, it's four hundred spirit!" With a smile, Ye Qing handed the wooden card to Chen Yu and began to ask about Xiao Sheng's injury.
Xiao Sheng covered his arm and said to Chen Yu, "take the wooden card and give it back to you. The extra 100 spirits are my reward for you!"
Chen Yu arched his hand to Xiao Sheng and said, "Ye Qing has a good plaster here. You might as well go to Jiaqiu to cure it!"
Ye Qing immediately took out a bottle of ointment and threw it to Chen Yu.
When Chen Yu handed the ointment to Xiao Sheng, Xiao Sheng didn't refuse and said, "thank you very much. I don't need anything else. Let's go first. Goodbye to yulingzong!"
Seeing that Xiao Sheng insisted, Chen Yu had to nod.
Xiao Sheng doesn't delay any longer. He asks Xiao Mei to leave with a big stride.
Xiao Mei glared at Chen Yu and said, "don't lose in the martial arts contest. Don't disgrace me!"
Chen Yu was speechless when he heard the words.
Feng Xuan's face became more and more ugly, and he said to Chen Yu in a high voice: "it's your turn, surnamed Chen!"
Since Fengxuan challenged, Chen Yu didn't have the reason to refuse to fight. He was about to nod his head, but ye Qing said in a deep voice, "Fengxuan, you're not the opponent of Chen brothers. You don't have to use a bull's knife to kill chickens, but ye will come to meet you for a while!"
Chen Yu was surprised when he heard the speech and looked at Ye Qing.
In Yeqing Dynasty, Chen Yu blinked without explanation.
Chen Yu was a little puzzled. He didn't know what ye Qing was going to do.
This contest continues to this moment. It's time for the final battle.
Of course, when he arrived yesterday, the fenzong disciples could fight a decisive battle directly. However, for some reasons, Fengxuan stopped Mo Huang's proposal and had dozens of martial arts competitions since yesterday.
In fact, it's good for Fengxuan's fenzong disciples. Generally speaking, fenzong's disciples still won some auras. Although Gu Ming, Shen Yi and Xiao Sheng's actions prevented the three consecutive victories, fenzong's disciples still had the upper hand, which frustrated the momentum of the secular martial arts.
"Can't you give Yuan Zhen to me?" Pondering over Ye Qing's intention, Chen Yu raised such a guess in his heart.
"Hum!" Feng Xuan took a cold look at Ye Qing and said, "I'll have a try!"
"It's no use trying, Fengxuan. If you want to challenge Chen Yu, it's not too late to pass me first. Don't you know that the best is to stay until the end? "Ye Qing said with a loud smile.
The disciples of fenzong immediately began to abuse.
"The evil thief surnamed Chen is also the most powerful person. Is there no one on your side?""Blood debt, blood compensation, Chen evil thief's hands are full of blood. We must kill him to avenge elder martial brother Bai and them!"
Shuasha, on the side of the sub sect disciples, a shadow of Taoist rose and swept down.
Ye Qing looked at Fengxuan with a smile and said, "is this a group fight? Feng Xuan
Feng Xuan ignored Ye Qing, stared at Chen Yu coldly, and said, "Chen, do you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head?"
"Brother Ye Qing is right. You are not my opponent. Yuan Zhen's hand is almost the same!" Chen Yu's attitude was indifferent. Fengxuan's strength was strong, but it was not enough to make him too afraid. But now seeing the reaction of the disciples, Chen Yu understood more or less.