Chapter 231

When Xue Bichen's Guiyi nine swords were applied to the ninth sword, the long sword in her hand was as bright as the sun, and the endless sword Qi rushed towards Yisheng as if it were a huge wave.

Yi Shengjian was shocked to the extreme in his heart. He didn't dare to neglect it at all, and hurriedly raised Fang Tianhua halberd to resist.

"Click!"

Fang Tianhua's Halberd was broken, but the huge sword didn't stop. He chopped hard on Yi Shengjian. Yi Shengjian couldn't resist it and fell down the challenge arena.

"Xue Bichen, successfully challenged Yisheng, temporarily ranked ninth, and the ranking between Yisheng was cancelled."

Linghu hall leader announced the result loudly.

There was an uproar on the whole field.

Xue Bichen, the first successful inner disciple!

As a result, the male disciples present were boiling with blood.

In the face of the noisy scene under the challenge arena, Xue Bichen was unmoved. There was never a ripple on her face.

At a certain moment, the girl's eyebrows, looking at the figure coming slowly somewhere, suddenly lit up slightly, and soon showed a shallow knowing smile.

Where the girl looked, a boy with a handsome face was nodding and smiling at her, and even tapped her palm.

Seeing the change of the girl's look, the people present were slightly surprised and looked at it with the girl's eyes.

"Qin Yi, he's here."

Looking at the figure walking slowly, Yang Shiqi and Long Yan in the crowd looked at each other. There was a sense of helplessness in their eyes.

"Eh, this boy really dares to come. His courage is commendable..."

He Gong, who was sitting among the top ten disciples, was slightly stunned. Qin Yi actually appeared at this moment, which surprised him. But soon, a smile slowly appeared on his face.

A sect disciple who can't even break through the sect Road, challenging him is just looking for abuse!

Makita and immortal worshippers also smiled happily without trace with the emergence of Qin Yi. At the same time, they also bred a trace of admiration for Qin Yi's courage.

Qin Yi ignored the different eyes cast on him by people. Yang Shiqi and Long Yan said, "I'm late. Isn't the game wonderful?"

"Wonderful. I'm afraid the competition will be more 'wonderful'."

Yang Shiqi glanced at him angrily.

Qin Yi naturally heard Yang Shiqi's meaning. She meant that the scene of being abused by He Gong would be more "wonderful"

Elder martial sister Yang really doesn't have any confidence in me.

Qin Yi smiled helplessly and didn't say much. When he challenged He Gong for a while, everything would be known.

"He Gong, let's have a competition."

At the moment, Zhou Qian, who ranked eighth, challenged He Gong.

"Zhou Qian, challenge me. Aren't you looking for abuse?"

After hearing Zhou Qian's challenge, he Gong, who was thinking about Qin Yi, couldn't help being a little stunned.

Immediately, he smiled lazily, but did not hesitate, and went to the challenge arena with Zhou Qian.

"He Gong, you're joking."

Zhou Qian is dressed in a white robe and is as gentle as a scholar. He uses a short sword. The sword is inlaid with seven red emeralds. It should be a seven star sword of Zhongpin fan sword.

Shua!

He Gong's half moon machete came out of its scabbard. In an instant, a faint killing intention filled the air and opened.

"Enemy of the five styles!"

Holding a half moon machete, he Gong smiled at Zhou Qian.

"Speak wildly!"

Zhou Qian's mouth was obviously light. He ranked ninth among the disciples of the sect. He only allowed him five movements, which was an insult to him.

"Needless to say, you will soon realize my greatness."

On his handsome face, he Gong's lazy smile remained unchanged, and there was a strong self-confidence all over his body. Between words, he glanced at Qin Yi under the challenge arena and swept slowly. It seemed that this was said for him.

Under the challenge arena, looking at the shining half moon machete, Qin Yi, Yang Shiqi and Long Yan could not help frowning slightly. This machete had been defeated by the master.

"The first move of holding the Heavenly God to cut!"

He Gong's handsome face suddenly flashed a sense of war, and his body directly turned into a residual shadow. The half moon machete in his hand drew a suffocating cold awn and fiercely cleaved out towards Zhou Qian.

This knife seemed to directly move the natural Avenue. With his knife, the surrounding space was violently distorted.

In an instant, Zhou Qian felt that his whole body was shrouded by He Gong's half moon machete. No matter how he avoided it, the sharp half moon machete came straight to his chest.

So powerful!

Zhou Qian was surprised. He suddenly regretted challenging He Gong.

However, it is obviously too late to regret now.

Not daring to neglect, Zhou qiandang even showed his strongest martial arts: "silence seven swords!"

"When!"

Swords intersect.

The huge capacity was surging. Both of them suddenly regressed. Zhou Qian felt numb in his arms.

He Gong looked as usual, and there was a disdainful smile on the corners of his mouth: "Zhou Qian, as I said, if you challenge me, you are looking for abuse."

"Die!"

Zhou Qian was angry. He looked polite, but when he attacked, he was not vague at all. He shouted angrily and killed him with a seven-star sword.

He Gong fought calmly. A half moon machete danced tightly and resisted all Zhou Qian's attacks. However, for a moment, Zhou Qian forced him to retreat for several steps.

"This congratulatory work seems to be much stronger than when I fought with the master that day."

Qin Yi frowned slightly. He was in an ethereal state. He found that he Gong's knife was flawless and natural.

However, Yang Shiqi and Long Yan around him were obviously worried. He Gong was too strong. They challenged him with the cultivation of the peak of Qin Yixuan's 9 realm, and the possibility of winning was zero.

"Immortal worshipping, your own disciple is also quite good. He has successfully practiced the martial art of 'beheading the gods'. However, he is too conceited. It seems unlikely that Zhou Qian will lose the five styles. Zhou Qian's sword technique is not weak. He should be able to support more than ten styles. "

On the stone steps, some elders speculated.

In today's competition, the two Pro disciples showed extraordinary combat power. At the moment, immortal worshippers feel quite beautiful. Today, he really has a big face.

"Zhou Qian is really not bad. I also hope he can walk out of the ten styles in gong'er's hand."

Immortal BAIXIAN smiled and said faintly that he Gong, as a master, knows the combat power of He Gong best.

"The second type of chopping with the God of heaven!"

On the challenge arena, the fierce battle continued. Holding a half moon machete, he Gong cleaved out at Zhou Qian again. The suffocating blade was like a mountain falling into the sea.

Zhou Qian didn't dare to be careless. He tried his best to show his unique skills and fought with He Gong, but he never showed his defeat.

"The third move of beheading the God of heaven!"

He Gong's handsome face was always hung with a lazy faint smile. He chopped at will, and a sword with a length of two feet broke through the air and came out towards Zhou Qian.

"Break it for me!"

Zhou Qian shouted angrily. His gentle body was as sharp as the dagger in his hand. His whole body was full of unparalleled powerful breath.

"The fourth move of beheading the God of heaven!"

He Gong played the fourth move, which was still an understatement. His half moon machete directly waved a dense shadow of the knife.

Zhou Qian waved his sword to resist and smashed the endless shadow of the knife. Then, he stabbed his short sword at He Gong's throat like a meteor. In a moment, he stabbed him in front of He Gong and was about to stab a hole in his throat.

However, at this time, he Gong's breath suddenly changed. The whole person was like a ghost, and his lines were twisted. He stood still, and his neck suddenly twisted strangely. Unexpectedly, he strangely avoided this deadly sword.

At the same time.

"What we are waiting for is this moment - the fifth move of beheading the God of heaven!"

He Gong's lazy voice suddenly sounded. As soon as he raised his arm, the half moon machete was put on Zhou Qian, looking quite casual.

Feeling the cold from his neck, Zhou Qian's face stiffened. For a moment, he was stunned there.

The outcome is divided!

This

The audience was stunned.

Zhou Qian was so defeated. In the end, he Gong just lifted the half moon machete at will. This kind of battle is very strange.

"I said, you are just my enemy of the five styles."

With a faint smile, he Gong immediately took back the half moon machete and looked at Zhou Qian with a condescending attitude, full of disdain.

Zhou Qian's face turned white and ten thousand people in his heart were unwilling, but he could only accept this fact. He had to admit that he Gong was terrible.

The whole court fell into silence, including the high-level leaders of zongmen. They were shocked by the final form of He Gong and couldn't return to God for a time.

After a while, there was a sound of exclamation, which slowly filled the field.

"He Gong is a battle genius. In the end, the winning form is amazing. The time and angle are all grasped, and the score is not bad. Not only that, but also the courage of others is needed to display this form to such a level."

The grandfather and, sitting at the top of the stone steps, made serious comments, and his eyes were also a little shocked.

"It's really a great honor to get such a high evaluation from the patriarch."

The immortal worshipping below hurried back respectfully. The happy look on his face was reflected in his words. Soon, he glanced at Jiang Changlao around him.

This time, elder Jiang didn't make fun of him. He Gong's performance really surprised him. He had to admit that the disciple cultivated by immortal worship was very excellent.

"Qin Yi, five days ago, didn't you say you wanted to challenge me? Why don't you have the courage to come up now?"

He Gong on the challenge arena suddenly raised his half moon machete and pointed to Qin Yi under the challenge arena, with a lazy smile on his face.

With his cry, the whole audience's eyes gathered on Qin Yi.