Martial Hero Rebirth

Chapter 184 Blast Swordsmanship, Night Rain in Xiaoxiang (Congratulations to the leader of the role

"I come!"

Finally, a disciple of Songshan couldn't bear it any longer. With a loud cry, he stood up from the crowd of Songshan and jumped onto the ring.

"please!"

Yuntaizi cupped his hands and pointed his sword at the opponent.

"Please!" The Songshan disciple also drew his sword out of its sheath.

Yuntaizi didn't say a word, he held a long sword, and went straight up, using the excellent sword technique of Taishan school in "Seven Stars Falling into the Sky". The sword light flickered and pointed directly at the seven acupoints in the chest of that Songshan disciple.

The Songshan disciple's expression changed drastically, and he just drew his sword to block it.

puff!

A large hole in his chest was tapped by the point of the sword, and he was immediately defeated. I saw many disciples of Songshan Sect shouting bad luck, and many people even yelled curses. The swordsmanship of Taishan School's "Seven Stars Falling into the Sky" is so overbearing that it cannot be blocked at all. The only way to escape is to retreat quickly. Once resisted, the positions of the seven major acupoints do not know which acupoint to block, and in the end none of them can be blocked.

Although this Songshan disciple didn't understand the Taishan swordsmanship, which led to his defeat.

But it also shows how powerful this Taishan Yuntaizi is, and the sword technique of "Seven Stars Falling into the Sky" is superb, and it is extremely fast. Fast and accurate, people can't react, and they lose directly.

Many people gasped, wondering if they could dodge this swordplay? Thinking about it, they all shook their heads, this Yuntaizi's sword is too fast, it's so fast that people can't react!

hiss!

The Huashan disciple who was supposed to go up before, gasped when he saw this scene, with sweat dripping from his forehead. Fortunately, he didn't go up, if he did, he wouldn't be able to escape the sword.

Glancing at Lin Yi secretly, he was surprised and even more admired. A big brother is a big brother, someone who has given advice. That's it!

Lin Yi nodded in satisfaction, this Yuntaizi made rapid progress, among the four of them, Little Nun, Mo Yu, and Lu Buping, the progress was the fastest. This "Seven Stars Falling into the Sky" sword technique is very eye-catching, and there are faint signs of entering the extraordinary.

I couldn't help but nodded, I haven't seen you for a year and a half, the little nun and the four of them have already reached the peak of third-rate training. It was one step away from breaking through the bottleneck and entering the second-rate realm. The four of them may be among the third-rate masters among the four sects, and they are the best.

In the future, he should be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the chief disciples of the other four sects!

Yuntaizi withdrew his sword expressionlessly, and said, "Accept!"

Tarzan wins a game!

Yun Taizi walked up to Pan Rong, the chief disciple of Mount Tai, clasped his hands and shouted: "Brother, Yun Taizi is lucky to live up to his fate, and returned victorious!"

"Okay!" Pan Rong yelled, with joy on his face.

The Taishan disciples behind. They all laughed loudly and praised Yuntaizi, all of them were inexplicably excited. Taishan finally won a game, and finally it was not a total defeat.

The disciples of the third-rate realm fought seven times, Huashan won three times, and the other four factions each won one game.

Huashan is far ahead, and it still won all three games, which is extremely eye-catching!

At this time, a person jumped onto the ring. He clasped his hands and shouted loudly: "A certain one is one of Hengshan's top ten true disciples, Beigong Wushang, please teach me, my brothers from the Five Sacred Mountains, who dares to fight me?"

Lin Yi glanced at it, then retracted it, and said calmly: "Wu Shouyi, this battle, you go up!"

Wu Shouyi was taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect to let him play so soon, so he nodded quickly: "Okay!" Just as he was about to enter the ring, Lin Yi's voice came from his ear: "This battle must go all out, if not, you can just go to the ring!" I'm going to lose!"

"Defeated?" Wu Shouyi murmured. His teeth were itching with anger, how could Wu Shouyi lose? This year. His swordsmanship has made great progress, and his swordsmanship of the violent wind has reached the realm of transcendence and sanctification. Aside from being unable to defeat Lin Yi and Linghu Feng, two perverts, he is not afraid of any of his peers!

"Just wait, I'm about to win, let me show you!" Cursing bitterly in his heart, Wu Shouyi jumped onto the ring.

"Wu Shouyi, one of Huashan's top ten disciples, come to learn the brilliant tricks of Junior Brother Beigong!"

Wu Shouyi cupped his hands and shouted.

"Hengshan, Beigong Wushang!" Beigong Wushang cupped his hands with a dignified expression. In the battle of the third-rate masters in Huashan just now, they won three games in a row. It can be seen that Huashan's top ten true disciples are definitely not easy to mess with!

Don't dare to relax, fully alert. He held a qin in his hand, put the qin on his long legs, and immediately started playing.

The sound of the piano is Xiao Xiao, like the sound of rain at night.

Beigong Wushang has a famous name in Jianghu, that is Little Xiaoxiang Yeyu. It can be seen how much his piano sound has been praised by people in the Jianghu.

Zheng!

As soon as the strings were flicked, internal force circulated, and an invisible sword energy suddenly shot out from the strings, hitting Wu Shouyi directly.

Wu Shouyi's expression was dignified, this Beigong Wushang actually used his internal force to pluck the strings of the zither, vibrate the air, and form a sword-shaped energy to shoot at him. This move is very rare and should not be underestimated. It is difficult for those who do not have deep internal strength to display it.

It's no easy task to let Qi Jin hurt someone!

Lifting the sword to block it, the vigor was dissipated, his jaw was numb from the shock, his body trembled, and he almost fell backwards. A look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, he looked at Beigong Wushang in surprise, he really did not expect that the vigor and power of Beigong Wushang's piano sound was so powerful.

Before he could think about it, Beigong Wushang grinned at him, showing six big white teeth.

All of a sudden, his hands fluttered and his fingers fluttered like a madman. He didn't even look at him, but only stared at the piano, with only the piano in his eyes, and started playing crazily.

Clank!

Countless invisible energies, like missiles, rushed towards Wu Shouyi like moths flying towards the flame.

Wu Shouyi opened his mouth wide and cursed pervertedly. The long sword flew and twirled wildly, and a strong wind rose from his side, whistling. The dust and fallen leaves around me flew up.

The gust of wind enveloped him, blocking out the invisible energy!

He has mastered the Kuangfeng swordsmanship like this, which is truly a masterpiece!

The battle between the two was extremely exciting, and countless people opened their mouths wide in amazement.

Beigong Wushang crazily played a song Xiaoxiang Yeyu, the sound was full of murderous intent, and the invisible vigor flew out. After the song was played, he raised his head and glanced at Wu Shouyi, feeling astonished.

The violent wind swordsmanship was really blown up by him. It opened Beigong Wushang's eyes, and he never expected that this Wu Shouyi was so fantastic, to use the gust of wind to deal with his invisible energy.

The effect is quite good, and the song is over. Still unscathed.

However, Wu Shouyi was suffering in his heart and couldn't explain it clearly. He was twirling the sword crazily in his hand, and it became numb. Invisible vigor, clanging his long sword, shaking him almost to the point of falling apart.

Seeing that Beigong Wushang had finished playing a song, he shouted angrily, and his whole body was like a gust of wind, crazily attacking Beigong Wushang.

Swipe!

In an instant, dozens of swords were thrown out. Like a strong wind!

Piercing Beigong without injury.

Bei Gong Wushang took his time and pulled out a long sword from the qin, holding the sword in one hand and holding the qin in the other.

The long sword flew to block, and the sound of the piano continued.

The invisible energy is endless!

Clang, clang!

It was the sound of swords colliding again, the sound of zither, and the puff sound of invisible energy colliding with the long sword...

Unconsciously!

disorganized.

Seeing the countless disciples below, they were stunned and their eyes widened.

Unable to attack for a long time, Wu Shouyi was furious!

"drink!"

Suddenly shouted loudly. The long sword in his hand was fast and accurate, and he went straight to Beigong without injury.

Dozens of invisible energies were broken in a row. A sword shook Beigong Wushang's long sword away, piercing Beigong Wushang's throat. Beigong Wushang turned around on the spot and spun away.

Zheng!

The string is broken!

Wu Shouyi's eyes lit up, and the long sword swiped again, like a shooting star chasing the moon, piercing straight away.

block!

Beigong Wushang did not block this sword anymore. The long sword was knocked into the air, and Wu Shouyi put it on his shoulder. A wry smile appeared on his face: "A certain defeat!"

Wu Shouyi laughed in his heart, but with a very reserved smile on his face, he withdrew his long sword and cupped his hands: "Give it up!"

But he was extremely shocked in his heart, he really underestimated the heroes of the world. This Beigong Wushang, if the strings of the zither were continuous, he would not be able to seize this opportunity to break through Beigong Wushang's defense. It is not certain who will win this battle!

This battle really taught him a lesson!

Let him dare not underestimate the heroes of the world, and dare not be arrogant!

He is not Linghu Feng, nor Lin Yi senior brother, he is not qualified to be arrogant yet!

This battle. Wu Shouyi wins!

Huashan wins the battle of true disciples for the first time!

The result was an uproar. The people of Huashan are really amazing! The Hengshan School was even more shaken, and there was the sound of air-conditioning! Their Beigong senior brothers have all lost, who else can beat Huashan?

Is it necessary to let senior brother Mo Xiaoyao go?

Even Mo Xiaoyao couldn't help shaking his head. His strength would naturally defeat Wu Shouyi. But in Huashan, there are still two who have not come out, one is Linghu Feng, and the other is Lin Yi, who is unfathomable and the most popular of the Five Sacred Sword School!

How should we fight this battle? It really gave him a headache.

He has a headache, and the other three factions are also having a hard time.

The disciples from Huashan this time are really powerful.

Third-rate masters, all three-rate masters win!

Second-rate true disciple, another victory!

Where is the chief disciple?

Still win?

Then the position of chief disciple of the Five Sacred Mountains should be handed over to Huashan directly!

But is this possible?

Even if they wanted to, those brothers and sisters in the door, the elders and heads of the sect, would not give in.

All of a sudden, he felt a headache and didn't know how to proceed with this sword debate.

However, they didn't have much headache time, and Lin Yi helped them solve it. Smiling, he looked at Linghu Feng, who was sulking while drinking, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Linghu, it's up to you now!"

Linghu Feng drank all the wine in the sapphire gourd in one gulp, and said proudly, "Look at me killing them all!"

Raising the sword, he rushed to the arena, jumped onto the arena, and bowed to everyone.

Without even declaring their names, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, stunned, and then the audience went into an uproar!

"How did he get up there?"

"Linghu Feng is already playing, who will fight with him?"

"There are too many perverts in Huashan!"

The disciples of the other four sects couldn't help cursing angrily, each of them was extremely discouraged. What made them even more troubled was that Linghu Feng held the sword in his hand, his eyes were like lightning, he scanned the four factions in a circle, then stretched out his fingers, closed his eyes, turned around, and opened his eyes.

Seeing that the direction his finger was pointing at was indeed Hengshan School, he smiled slightly: "It's you, Hengshan School!"

"Mo Xiaoyao, come out and fight with me!" Linghu Feng drew his sword out of its sheath, pointed at Mo Xiaoyao and laughed. (to be continued ~^~)

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