Chapter 1158

Yue Zhuoqun grabbed Ye Feng's sleeve and said with a smile on his face: "master ye, please stay. In fact, we don't have to be so stiff. Since we have conflicting opinions, we'd better let Zen master Zhikong judge."

"Zen master Zhikong, you are always fair and merciful. What should we do if you say a word?"

Although Zen master Zhikong has always been out of the way, he is more aware of the stakes than anyone else. Seeing Yue Zhuoqun throwing hot potato to himself, he secretly scolds Yue Zhuoqun's old fox.

He declared the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, harmony is the most important thing in everything. This is the ancient martial arts competition. We don't need to fight each other with swords. Since Lord Yue asked the poor monk to make a judgment, I dared to speak up. I feel that there is no ban on the use of fierce animals in the competition. It is the fierce animals that poisoned people. It is not the disciples of the Yihua palace who poisoned people. There is no need to investigate the responsibility of the disciples of the Yihua palace. "

Taoist priest Chongxu seemed to be very helpless. He restored his original fake smile and sighed: "Alas, Zen master Zhikong is right. I also want to understand. Master ye, don't blame me. I see that my disciples are poisoned and suffer from heartache for a while, so I can't choose what to say. All the disciples of the Shangqing sect were quiet. The bronze mirror was bitten to death by a fierce beast. We can't blame others, but only his own bad life. In this matter, I'm Chongxu to make a statement here, and I won't allow any Shangqing disciples to seek revenge for this matter. If anyone does this, I will expel him from the school. Do you understand me? "

The disciples of the Shangqing sect are afraid of the scorpion flying in the air listening to the scorpion. Who dares to seek revenge? It's only because of face that they brag and quarrel endlessly, pretending to seek justice for the death of senior brother.

Now that the master had spoken, and with this step, they immediately calmed down, and no one dared to talk.

Yue Zhuoqun was a little helpless, dry smile two: "since the matter is over, then we continue the game, there are still many rounds, strive to end the game early."

Ye Feng and Jiang Yixue returned to their chairs, and the disciples of the Huahua Palace also put their swords back into their scabbards. A retreat from the top of Huashan disappeared.

Duzhong gave Ye Feng a thumbs up, as if to say, only you will be the three old guys to swallow their anger, for someone else, I'm afraid it will be another scene.

Mr. Mo Da also cast a look of appreciation, boy, you are aggressive enough.

The match at the prefecture level is very fierce. Everyone tries his best to play his or her own strength, and even loses both sides.

Although some people won the game and defeated their opponents, they had to withdraw because they were seriously injured and could not continue to fight again.

Although there were 25 prefecture level realm disciples participating in the competition, after three rounds of competitions, only three of the team leaders, Li Yanzhi, Jiang Yuxin and LAN linger, were qualified for the semi-finals. Most of the other sisters were inexperienced and a little nervous, so they were reluctant to lose.

The last match of the third round is the official Nie Qingwu and taiyimen Sun Ying. Whoever wins will be qualified for the semi-final and will be in the next match.

Nie Qingwu is wearing a black tight patent leather combat suit, and the high elastic and tight fabric outlines her perfect graceful figure. What does not match her identity as a beauty is her waist tied with a circle of cold shining Throwing Knife.

There is a woman's spirit in the elegant, which makes people feel that she has a unique charm.

Sun Ying of Taiyi gate is tall and thin. He carries a big nine hole sword on his shoulder. The knife is a common one, but it has nine holes on the back and nine silver rings.

Nie Qingwu's line of sight did not fall on the opponent Sun Ying, but cast to the rostrum.

Others thought that Nie Qingwu was watching the official leader Duzhong, but Duzhong knew that the ultimate target of Nie Qingwu was Ye Feng, so he turned his head consciously.

Seeing Nie Qingwu looking at himself, Ye Feng nods with a smile to show encouragement. Come on, you can definitely enter the semi-finals.

See Nie Qingwu do not look at themselves, Sun Ying face angry, think Nie Qingwu despise himself.

He gently shakes the nine hole broadsword, and the silver ring on the blade strikes the blade, making a crisp sound like a silver bell.

Hearing the sound of the silver ring, Nie Qingwu didn't feel anything. Li Yanzhi and Ye Feng moved in their hearts. Could the silver ring on Sun Ying's nine hole sword and the gold ring on the Lotus Buddhist staff of Duxin monk have the effect of confusing people's mind?

Just now, if ye Feng didn't beat the drum to boost her strength, Li Rouge would have been caught by the monk Du Xin.

Nie Qingwu gently moves her snow-white and slender fingers, like a cowboy in the western film. Her hands are slowly drooping and lying on her waist, quietly watching Sun Ying.

Sun Ying's evil smile appeared in the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were wantonly staring at Nie Qingwu's proud body. All the evil thoughts were written on his face.

"Little sister, will you bring some knives to compete with me? Your officials are too closed. Why don't you match some good weapons for you? How about my nine ring sword

Sun Ying, with a show off look, waved the nine ring sword in his hand. The blade was cold. It collided with the silver nine rings, sending out all kinds of silver light, like mercury pouring down the ground.

Nie Qingwu saw at a glance that the nine hole silver ring knife was made of cold iron. Ordinary steel did not have the cold air that stabbed the skin.

Not used to this kind of villain's successful face, Nie Qingwu pretended not to know: "you this knife, I don't feel very good."Sun Ying chuckled triumphantly: "little sister, I knew you didn't know the goods. It was cast by the thousand year old cold iron. No wonder, where did you see the thousand year old cold iron. We have many weapons like this. Little sister, if you are willing to voluntarily admit defeat and date me, hey, brother, I can give you one. "

Nie Qingwu sneered: "I am not rare, you keep it."

After asking for no fun, Sun Ying's eyes showed a look of ferocity. Little girl, I'm not going to teach you a lesson and let you know my brother's power.

Dong, a deafening drum sound, the game began, we all focused on the two people on the ring.

"Little sister, since you don't know what to do, don't blame your brother for being rude."

Sun Ying's internal power is focused on his hands. He swings his big knife in his hand, clanging and clanging, and cuts directly at Nie Qingwu.

Sun Ying's knife is as fast as lightning, and its momentum is like a sea of mountains. Before the sharp knife arrived, the sharp wind of the sword had already made people's cheeks ache. It was impossible to see that Sun Ying's thin body would have such a powerful force.

Sun Ying's Sabre is powerful, but the impact of nine silver rings does not confuse people's mind. Ye Feng is a little relieved.

When Nie Qingwu lifted his wrist, he made a crisp sound, and a small flying knife actually caught the powerful nine hole Silver Ring broadsword.

Sun Ying couldn't help laughing. His nine hole sword, however, was cast with 60% of the Millennium cold iron. It was not only extremely sharp, but also heavy.

A small dagger actually wants to block my nine hole cold iron knife. It's like shaking a tree. It can be folded by pressing it.