When the duel is not stipulated, there are disciples who specially fight drums under the altar. When the drums ring, it means that the duel begins. As for the end, as long as both sides are well on the altar, even after three days and three nights, it is feasible.
Seventeen is on the court.
The saints could feel that his level was about a long sword warrior. They didn't pay much attention to him at first, but when they saw that his age was only about fifteen, they were all stunned.
It's not hard to get a lot of dead people with long knives, but such a young man have never even heard of it.
Among the saints, King Yin and Gongsun Changli were the most familiar with the seventeen. Gongsun Changli had seen him more than seventeen times since he came to yeluo, but it was the first time for King Yin.
He found that seventeen's skill seemed to be more advanced than when he was in Daliang.
Ji Mingxiu is really lucky. If you pick up any child, you can become a martial arts expert!
Yin Wang's heart is full of a light sour, and when his eyes look at Qiao Wei, the sour is more and more strong.
The woman who should have belonged to him was so obsessed with him that she didn't hesitate to elope with him. If he hadn't stabbed her at the beginning, wouldn't he
Dong!
A beat of drums interrupted King Yin's thoughts.
After looking at the duel platform of the Yin Dynasty, we can see that Shiqi and the dead man have already exchanged hands. Neither of them uses a long sword. Shiqi is good at sword, but the other side holds a halberd painted by Fang Tian. The length of the halberd is similar to that of the spear, but it has more crescent shaped blades on both sides than the spear. It can be cut or stabbed. It is more powerful than the spear and more flexible than the long sword used by the dead man.
Judging from the choice of weapons, seventeen fell behind.
However, the most powerful thing is not his sword technique, but his body technique.
Seventeen quickly avoided the other side's fierce moves, the other side's lightness skill seems not to be able to compare with ordinary mortals. After several moves with seventeen, he gradually kept up with the speed of seventeen.
His painting halberd is getting closer and closer to seventeen. He can hit seventeen more and more times. In the back, seventeen is forced to stand up with him.
Yan feijue said: "it's very difficult. This guy has such a high level of martial arts. If he is strong, he will be strong and changeable. I'm afraid it's hard to fight him."
Isn't it hard to resist the sea's thirteen sighs? The other side has stepped into the realm of the ghost king. What do you compare with him?
While they were talking, Fang Tianhua's Halberd stabbed 17.
Seventeen wields his sword and uses the blade to resist the sharp stab of Fang Tianhua's halberd. However, Fang Tianhua's Halberd doesn't stop because of this. Instead, he pokes seventeen's long sword and hears a clang sound. Seventeen's long sword breaks into two pieces.
On the stand, Qiao Wei's face changed.
Without the resistance of the long sword, Fang Tianhua stabbed 17's heart mercilessly.
"Seventeen!" Qiao Wei tugged on the fence. If she hadn't been able to control her strength, she would have to dig a hole in the fence!
Seventeen wants to avoid, but the guy seems to expect seventeen will have such a hand, in the stab out of the agreement to release the internal force of the whole body, want to kill seventeen.
Unfortunately, this would-be ghost king is much worse than the would-be ghost king in Pucheng at the beginning. If he can carry on with that kind of internal power, he will not be trapped any more.
After all, he avoided it.
The man attacked seventeen more fiercely. In terms of skill, seventeen was not his opponent, but was still mainly defensive.
The change happened in the next moment. The dead man had been fighting with Shiqi aboveboard, but suddenly played a Yin trick and threw a packet of Phoenix blood red powder at Shiqi.
The toxicity of Fengxue dansha can almost be regarded as the killer of all the dead below the ghost king. Seventeen is no exception. Seventeen's right arm was burned. The man took advantage of the victory to chase and cut it to seventeen's chest.
He didn't cut 17's flesh, but cut off the grass grasshopper that Wang Shu gave 17.
Looking at the little grasshopper who had been "dismembered", seventeen went away immediately!
Throw away all the swords, walk over barehanded, clasp the other's Halberd with the left hand, and split with the right hand, Shengsheng split!
The dead man looked at the broken weapon in his hand in disbelief, and then looked at the breath rising seventeen. In his eyes, a trace of fear passed instinctively.
Seventeen a kick on his chest, will he severely kicked on the ground!
A ghost king who was about to break through was kicked down by seventeen. Not to mention the holy people, even Qiao Wei was shocked.
After that, it was even more astonishing.
Seventeen didn't use any skills at all. He just rode on someone's body, one left fist, one right fist, one fist after another. Shengsheng beat the other into a pig's head.
In the first round, of course, 17 won.
Seventeen is yanfeijue and sea thirteen fight down, don't fight down, he still have to fight, a certain person brain beat out.
The little grasshopper's body was carefully collected by Yanfei Jue. When she went back to work, she could still recover.Theoretically speaking, seventeen can play the second game, but judging from the state of seventeen's rampage, he still doesn't want to play any more, and he is possessed by the devil.
Duel is important, but their little seventeen is more important.
Seventeen was dragged onto the stand and thrown beside the ghost emperor. Seventeen was still manic. The ghost Emperor gave a casual look, and he counseled him.
Qiao Wei guessed that on the first day, there was basically no ghost king or ghost emperor, because the other side was also testing their depth. It was impossible to pull GUI Ji out. Sure enough, the second one was not GUI Ji, but it should not be underestimated, because the other side was a poison.
This poison body is not an ordinary villager, but a martial arts expert.
"I'm glad I've been prepared!" Yan feijue took out a water bag containing Jing Yun's urine from the basket and said, "I'm going up now?"
Yunzhu nodded.
Yan feijue went to fight with the boy's urine.
When ordinary people become poison bodies, they will not know the pain, their strength will increase, and they will lose their mind. If martial arts masters become poison bodies, they will be as powerful as the second elder martial sister, which is very difficult to deal with.
Yan feijue went to the duel platform, shook the water bag in his hand, and said provocatively, "come on, come on, I'm afraid I'm not afraid of boy pee?"
It's not ordinary kid urine, it's a little priest's!
The man was obviously infuriated, pulled out his machete and rushed to Yan feijue.
Yan feijue took the right time, pulled out the bottle stopper, and poured a bubble of baby urine in the past!
Yan feijue is sure that he has taken aim, and that the other party can't escape so quickly. Just when he thinks that he has succeeded in the attack, the man's left hand suddenly touches from behind and takes out an oil paper umbrella. He opens an umbrella and stops the boy's urine from him.
Yan feijue
There can be this kind of operation!
After the man held the umbrella, Yan feijue splashed boy urine on him several times, all of which were strictly blocked by him.
Yan Fei was so angry that she threw away the water bag which had already lost the boy's urine and sent a wave of concealed weapons to the other side.
The man easily dodged, grasped Yan feijue's throat, and threw Yan feijue down the duel platform.
The Holy Church pulled back.
The third round began, the man did not end, ADAR pulled out a machete to meet each other.
ADAR's martial arts are better than Yanfei's. in the past, this man is not ADAR's opponent, but after he becomes a poison body, ADAR will not be his opponent.
ADAR was scratched, bleeding, let the sea thirteen back off the duel platform.
The Holy Church won two games in a row, one more, and it won today's victory.
Qiao Wei's face became dignified.
She never expected that there was such a trump card in her opponent's hand. What flashed through her mind, but it was too fast to catch it for a moment.
Of course, now is not the time to grasp those things, and it is reasonable to think about how to win the other side.
The first day's victory is related to the morale of the whole duel. They can never lose or afford to lose. There are only three of their core players. Although Qiao Wei thinks they can hold on for three days, what if? You have to give yourself some leeway, don't you?
But if you don't want to lose, you have to send out one of the three today. Is Yunzhu really going to consume the duel of the first day?
Qiao Wei is sure that if Yun Zhu wins the poison body, then the holy religion will send a disciple at will and perfunctorily.
The aim of the holy religion was not to win today's victory, but to consume the cloud beads.
King Yin looked provocatively at the direction of the North grandstand, and said sarcastically: "is there no way? Then give up. It's nothing to give up. Anyway, you will lose every game. Why don't you get used to it in advance? "
"I'll fight."
A cold woman's voice suddenly sounded from behind the altar.
Qiao Wei went around to the other side of the stand. As soon as she followed the sound, she saw the second elder martial sister walking slowly from the entrance, holding a long sword and wearing an ice blue rabbit hair Cape.
This is Qiao Wei's first time to see her in broad daylight and in her sober state, which is not much different from her memory. She can't even see the black air on her face. Xun LAN is quite like a normal person. She looks more normal than Xun LAN. The only thing that can make people recognize her as a poisonous body is her slightly red eyes.
She was born green and beautiful, such eyes, not only not ugly, but let her cool and dusty temperament a little more magic.
Step by step, she went to the duel.
Everyone looked at her.
Of course, the holy religion recognized her as the first pure Yin body to escape. I didn't expect that she was still alive after such a long time. It seemed that They are entangled with Yunzhu.
Lord Yuehua naturally understood that this was the same thing, but he would not say that after he got the poison, what he should do most was to give it to the holy religion, not to use it as a weight to solve personal grievances with Yunzhu and others.
Master Yuehua pretends to be blind.Qiao Wei is too lazy to point him out. All her attention is on the second elder martial sister.
To be honest, she had some accidents.
She didn't expect the second elder martial sister to show up. She didn't have a good relationship with her. Even though they lived in the same yard, they hardly met each other. The second elder martial sister stayed in the room quietly, and didn't hear anything outside the window. She thought she didn't know anything
Qiao Wei doesn't know why she's here. Is it general Mu's request? Or is she coming by herself? Are you grateful to them for saving her, or do you hate the holy religion?
There is no answer in Qiao Wei's heart.
The second elder martial sister stopped in the middle of the duel platform.
The cold wind pulled up her black silk and cloud like sleeves.
She raised her hand and took off her cloak. With a slight lift, the cloak flew to the sky.
She drew out her sword and moved. A sharp sword light flashed from the duel platform.
The next second, she passed the man and stopped behind him.
The man opened his red eyes, and there was a circle of blood on his neck. Then with a thump, he fell face down on the cold and hard floor.
Another poison body rushed up. This is a sneak attack.
The second elder martial sister flashed a cold light in her eyes and cut off the other's head with a sword.
The Cape, which flew up in the air, fell down quietly and steadily on the second elder martial sister's shoulder. The second elder martial sister tied the ribbon with one hand, carried the sword, and walked down the steps without looking back. She walked out of the church and disappeared in the snow.
……
This scene was beyond everyone's expectation. Until the second elder martial sister's body completely disappeared in everyone's sight, people covered their hearts and their blood flowed back.
In any case, the arrival of the second elder martial sister completely reversed the situation.
They won the first day.
"Don't be happy too soon, Joe." At the end of the show, the king called Qiao Wei, "the first day is just for fun, tomorrow will not be so easy."
"If you are so confident, why do you want to motivate me? You just sit and wait for you to win, don't you? "
"I want to remind you not to be stubborn. You will lose miserably. Come to me as soon as possible, maybe you can save your life!"
Let her come to him one by one. Is this man out of his mind? The accounts between them can't be settled in eight lives. How can they go to him?
Qiao Wei glared at him: "you'd better leave your kindness to yourself."
"Qiao, Qiao! Joe
Jovi is already in the carriage.
King Yin clenched his fist: "you will regret it!" The duel of the next day soon arrived. This time, no one dared to hide his clumsiness. The first battle of the holy religion called out the ghost.
When she first met Guiji, she was estimated to be the strength of the seventh level. But after a while, she had broken through the later stage of the eighth level, and was a whole higher than the ghost king.
It's not surprising that she will be promoted so quickly. The person who can become the king of ghosts is the one with wonderful bones. There are so many poison pills in the holy religion. Can she eat them as sugar beans without breaking through?
Think of here, Qiaowei began to love her ghost king, decided to go back and fry two more plates of sugar beans for him.
The ghost emperor compared his heart.
Even the ghost Ji is out, the holy religion is true, and they will not take it lightly. The ghost King walked down the stand without any doubt.
The fight between the two ghost Kings is not something they can afford.
Two people fight each other on the duel platform, the collision of breath, burning the sky and destroying the ground in general, let the beast within ten miles send out a roar of fear.
The ghost emperor protected the north stand with his breath.
On the other hand, although Yun Su did not show up, Qiao Wei could feel that he was also using his own breath to protect the south stand of the Holy Church.
The contest between the ghost king and the ghost girl has entered a very dangerous stage. After all, the ghost girl is higher than the ghost king in a whole realm. Sometimes the gap between the two realms is the distance between the heaven and the earth. The rich internal power of the ghost girl, like the continuous River, is constantly pressing against the ghost king.
The ghost King resisted, the green tendons of his forehead burst out, and the cold sweat also came out. He steadied himself and stood in the stands.
GUI Ji's body was shocked, and she added another success force.
There were two holes in the duel platform at the foot of the ghost king.
Ghost Ji is still pressing, and the hole under the ghost King's feet is getting bigger and bigger. Soon, he is so oppressed that his knees sink in.
GUI Ji's dark red lips showed a successful sneer.
Yan feijue said anxiously: "the realm of Guiji is not blown out after all..."
For example, there is little difference between the first level and the second level, but the seventh level and the eighth level are equal to two ghost kings.
Both sides should face each other anxiously.
The ghost Ji kept putting pressure on the ghost king, bit by bit, to press the whole ghost king into the ground.On the South grandstand of the holy religion, Yuehua, who had been silent for two days, said: "ghost Ji, kill him!"
This is the man who betrayed yao ji and killed her. This time, let him taste the taste of being slaughtered!
GUI Ji's eyes narrowed and her arms trembled. She suddenly increased her internal power. The ghost king was pressed so hard that it seemed that his bones were broken.
Qiaowei's heart goes up to her throat.
The ghost king was forced into the ground by the internal power released by ghost Ji!
The ghost Ji flies body but rises, raises fist, toward the ghost King's top of the head mercilessly smashed down.
Qiaowei is afraid to look down.
With a bang, the duel was over.
Qiao Wei closed her eyes tightly and didn't dare to open them.
Yan feijue patted her on the shoulder and motioned her to look down.
Qiao Wei takes a deep breath, looks at the duel platform, and sees that the ghost king, who should have been beaten to the brain, is standing on the stand, and the ghost Ji, who is attacking him, flies out with his internal force.
No one knows how it all happened!
When they came back to their senses, Guiji had already flew out of the duel platform, fell heavily outside the duel platform and spat out a mouthful of blood.