The disciples from the four states came together and were full of confidence. Unexpectedly, the beginning suffered two consecutive setbacks. You can imagine the blow they suffered. Some people were frustrated and discouraged, while others became more courageous after encountering setbacks.

Lu Junxing took the initiative and said, "Master, let me go up to the third formation!"

Huang Qian's eyes showed approval, and he warned: "Don't worry about success or failure when you go into battle, just give it your best shot!"

Lu Junxing nodded in agreement, picked up the Qinglong Broadsword, and rushed out in a hurry.

The one sent by Jiezhou was Qiu Jian, a warrior who was a fellow cultivator of Sword and Axe.

Lu Junxing has a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and starry eyes, a dignified appearance, a very tall figure, even one punch taller than Luo Zhengyang, and holds a gleaming green dragon sword. He is as majestic as a famous general in ancient times. His good looks are rare.

Qiu Jian has an ordinary appearance and a medium build, but his limbs are exceptionally strong and powerful. He holds a horizontal knife in his hand and a hand ax stuck at an angle at his waist. When he goes out in line, he walks calmly and has sharp eyes.

Lu Junxing has a fiery nature. He raised his sword and pointed it at his opponent, shouting: "Remember, I am Lu Junxing!"

Qiu Jian said coldly: "Jiezhou Qiu Jian, please!"

"good!"

Lu Junxing stepped forward with a big knife in both hands. The blade passed through the highest point and hit the chest with a fierce slash. It was like cracking a mountain and cracking a rock, and the light of the knife shone directly into people's eyes.

The Green Dragon Sword is long and heavy. It was originally a sharp weapon used by generals on horseback to charge into battle. When it is danced, it can damage a large area and is invincible to those who block it. It is an extremely domineering type among all kinds of weapons. Lu Junxing is tall and has long arms, and his arms are filled with internal energy.

Jin can exert the power of swordsmanship without relying on the momentum of a galloping horse.

This sword is extremely powerful and murderous. It has a bit of invincibility to charge among thousands of troops.

Murderous aura is invisible, but can be sensed. Being able to release murderous aura in moves means that he must have killed people, seen blood, and had experience in actual combat, otherwise there would be no murderous aura. Lu Junxing has obviously eaten enough to practice his sword skills.

He suffered a lot and survived countless life-and-death crises.

Everyone can see that the murderous intent contained in the sword moves is revealed naturally and does not need to be deliberately stimulated. Coupled with the indomitable momentum, the power of the moves increases several times.

The wind of the sword was blowing wildly, and the energy of the sword was biting the bones. Qiu Jian would not stand there stupidly and let others chop him. He flicked his toes and flashed by like a wisp of smoke.

Dang! The blade struck the ground mercilessly, sparks flying everywhere, and a knife mark nearly ten feet long was cut. If he had been hit by such a violent knife, his fate would have been unpredictable.

Without waiting for his opponent to change his moves, Qiu Jian stepped forward as soon as he retreated. He saw the gap and slashed with his sword. The sword was light and swift, and it was Lu Junxing's right arm. Lu Junxing retracted his arm and returned the sword, and the sword jumped up from the ground and swept across the opponent's feet.

With a ding sound, Qiu Jian stabbed down with the tip of the knife, hitting the blade of the Green Dragon Knife. He jumped up in the air with the help of his strength, and sliced ​​it off with his backhand. Lu Junxing's reaction was not slow, he took a wrong step and turned sideways, and the knife shaft turned into a long stick.

, he should be able to parry this dangerous blow.

One sword is long and heavy, with murderous intent lingering in every move, and the other is as sharp as the wind, and his body skills are agile and ever-changing. It is really a good general and an opponent in chess. I saw two groups of swords gathering and dispersing in the field. You advance and I retreat, and there are occasional sparks.

Splashing everywhere and tinkling sounds are endless.

Lu Junxing became more and more courageous as he fought, and his sword skills were fully unleashed. The cold light was like a curtain, and the sword energy was so full that it was almost impossible to splash water within three feet of his body.

Qiu Jian's single sword was relatively short and could not threaten his opponent at all. Although he relied on his excellent body skills to dodge and move, he was forced to switch to the defensive and the situation was precarious.

Of course Huo Zhen couldn't see his disciple injured and defeated, so he took the initiative and said: "We lost this game, there is no need to compete anymore!"

The two men immediately stopped and separated. Qiu Jian's expression was as usual, without any trace of depression after defeat. The tip of the sword drooped and his left palm rested, saying: "Senior Brother Lu has great swordsmanship, Qiu admires him!"

Lu Junxing laughed and said: "I have the advantage of weapons, so winning is not worthy of praise. I accept the concession!"

The fourth and final formation was between Ma Biao and Guo Ting. This Guo Ting was the young man in white who almost had a conflict with Fu Jingtao and others yesterday. He was born in Fengzhou, was good at swordsmanship, was extremely handsome, and had a hint of arrogance.

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The two of them stood firm at the end.

Guo Ting raised his eyes and glanced at the two swords in Ma Biao's hands, and sneered: "Do you know that my senior brother is a genius in swordsmanship? I fight with him every day, and now I can't even match my opponent's sword skills. If you use other weapons,

If we go out to fight, there may be a chance for a draw."

Ma Biao had a gloomy nature and was not easily angered. He said calmly: "Since Junior Brother Guo is so confident, he might as well use his two swords with bare hands."

Guo Ting raised his eyebrows and sneered: "If Senior Brother Ma is afraid of my sword, just say it clearly!"

Ma Biao laughed and said, "What virtues and abilities do you have that actually make me feel scared?" He suddenly moved and pounced without any warning, swinging his swords up and down across each other, the moves were so fierce that he didn't look like he was in the same sect.

The sparring was like a life and death fight.

Guo Ting's face flashed with green energy, he stepped back and drew his sword. White light flashed everywhere, and with two loud bangs, he accurately deflected the incoming blade. The sword light kept spinning and went straight to the opponent's middle.

The double swords seal quickly and slash in series.

Ding ding ding!

But the sound of the long sword stabbing the blade was as dense as raindrops, rapid and continuous, without even a moment's pause in between.

Ma Biao tried his best to resist with his sword, but his opponent's sword speed was too fast, and every sword hit the weak point of the sword style, making it impossible for him to use his sword skills coherently. His true energy was stagnant, and he was so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood. Unless he fought hard

At the cost of injury, he must move closer and interrupt the opponent's fast sword rhythm, otherwise it will be difficult to change the passive situation.

Guo Ting stabbed dozens of times in a row, then suddenly changed from stabbing to slashing. The long sword made a light arc in mid-air, and suddenly slashed towards Ma Biao's left hand. This change of move was so sudden, like a strange peak protruding, that people couldn't help but gasp in admiration.

The blade of the sword was slashed, and Ma Biao was caught off guard. The sword in his left hand still habitually blocked the enemy's sword thrusts, but he couldn't intercept anything. He hurriedly ducked back with his arms folded.

But he saw the sword light chasing him, blood spattered, and the steel knife fell to the ground with a clang.

Ma Yiming suddenly stood up and said with a livid face: "We admit defeat!"

Ma Biao was so ashamed that he sheathed his sword, covered the wound on his left arm and returned to the formation dejectedly. Guo Ting smiled proudly, raised his eyes to look at the disciples in Jiezhou, flicked the sword with his finger, and said loudly: "Fight with Senior Brother Ma

I’m still not finished, how about I dare to ask Senior Brother Fu Jingtao to fight again?”

Everyone's eyes were fixed on it. Fu Jingtao spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "Why me again?"

Guo Ting thought to himself that you are the one who has reached the entry-level cultivation level. If you don't step on you, who will step on you? He sneered and said, "Could it be that Senior Brother Fu admits that he is invincible and wants to show his immunity from fighting?"

At this moment, they suddenly heard loud voices outside the courtyard, the sound of horse hooves, and a large group of people arriving. Wang Kui, Fei Chenglin, Huo Zhen and others looked at each other and frowned. Could it be because of Fu and Ye's

Relationship, has Jiezhou become the target of public criticism? In a flash of thought, I saw more than thirty people pouring into the gate of the other courtyard one after another, with divine light in their eyes, exuding a powerful aura, and the leader was Wushengtang Chengtong.

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"Senior Brother Cheng!" "Meet Junior Brother Cheng!"

Wang Kui, Luo Tiehao, Fei Chenglin, Mi Yinuo and other outer sect elders did not dare to neglect, and all came to greet them. Cheng Tong was both the head of the Cheng family and the deputy head of Wusheng Hall, and his martial arts was among the forefront of Lingyun Peak. Compared with

These elders, who are not well-known, are not the same.

Cheng Tong's eyes were so sophisticated that he could tell at a glance why the elders and disciples from various states gathered here. He didn't tell them at the moment. He returned the greetings one by one and said with a smile: "The master ordered me to preside over this Wucheng competition. I will count from now on."

Today, I need more support from you senior fellow apprentices!"

The elders hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Cheng (Junior Brother), you are so polite! We will do our best without hesitation!" With Cheng Tong's martial arts status and reputation, who would dare to object?

Cheng Tong exchanged a few more pleasantries, then turned to look at the registered disciples and said in a deep voice: "Ye Huayu, is Fu Jingtao here?"

Ye Huayu and Fu Jingtao solemnly agreed and went forward to pay their respects side by side.

Cheng Tong looked at the two of them, unable to hide the admiration in his heart, and said warmly: "Before going down the mountain, the leader made a special statement that the two of you performed outstandingly in the bloody battle of Huya Valley last year. You were not afraid of strong enemies and served us for the Song Dynasty.

For your contribution to the Ankang border, I will give each of you a bottle of Immortal Zhi Qi Condensing Pill and a hundred merit points for your sect!" The gold and silver silk and satin rewarded by the court were too tacky and I couldn't get rid of them, so I simply gave them pills and merit points instead.

As soon as he finished speaking, all the disciples who were watching were shocked and shocked. Not to mention how precious the Qi Condensation Pill is, the merit points of the sect are the key point! If ordinary named disciples have no special contribution, they will not be included in the Xuanyuan Sect's record book at all.

Merit points. Even inner sect disciples are only counted as 30 merit points each year during their martial arts training on the mountain. The higher the merit points, the greater your contribution to the sect. When the points are accumulated to a certain stage, you can graduate from Xuanyuan Sect.

You can use the Sutra Collection Pavilion, Alchemy Pavilion, and Weapon Refining Pavilion in exchange for your favorite martial arts, elixirs, and weapons. It can be said that before the competition begins, it is already certain that Ye Huayu and Fu Jingtao will be promoted to inner disciples.

Ye Huayu and Fu Jingtao said in unison: "Thank you, Master, and thank you, Uncle Cheng!"

Cheng Tong added: "According to Chu Xiang's report, Fu Jingtao went into danger alone many years ago and assisted his fellow sects in killing four demons including Jiuyougu and Blood Refining Sect, and severely injured one of them. This was the key to turning the tide of the war. What happened?

The heads of the various halls have concurred to reward Fu Jingtao's sect with one hundred merit points, five Dragon and Tiger Bone Strengthening Pills, and a set of high-quality stainless steel arm guards from the Weapon Refining Pavilion! I hope all disciples will follow this example, move forward bravely, and kill the enemy.

Win and show off my Xuanyuan power!"

What?!

There was a roar in everyone's ears, and they almost suspected that they were in a dream. If Cheng Tong hadn't announced the matter, and Chu Xiang was the witness, who would have believed that Fu Jingtao was qualified to participate in the action of besieging and killing the masters of the Demon Sect? The masters of the Demon Sect could

He is not a clay figure who can be kneaded by you. Who is not a murderous and ruthless person? Besides, what level is Chu Xiang? How can anyone who can fight with him be a weakling? To put it bluntly, more than half of the outer sect elders present are

None of them are Chu Xiang's opponents.

Fu Jingtao secretly praised Chu Xiang for his loyalty, and said with cupped hands: "Thank you again, Master and Senior Uncle! I wonder how Senior Brother Chu's injury is? It won't affect his ability to use the sword, right?"

Cheng Tongdao: "Chu Xiang is recuperating on Lingyun Peak and will be back to his original state soon. Jingtao, you are very good and you have lived up to my teachings!"

Fu Jingtao said sternly: "It's all thanks to my uncle who taught me martial arts. Otherwise, how could I have made meritorious service and be rewarded?"

Cheng Tong laughed loudly, knowing that this boy was publicly flattering him, and he accepted it happily.

The elders and disciples of each state were completely in disarray. Even Chu Xiang was injured in the fierce battle that day. It can be imagined how ferocious the enemy was. Why was Fu Jingtao intact? He even seriously injured an enemy?! Even if the factor of good luck is taken into account,

, at least it shows that his strength is extraordinary!

Luo Zhengyang's eyes shone brightly and he murmured: "It turns out that Senior Brother Fu deliberately asked me to show off his skills so that he could point out and correct my mistakes! I really should learn from his low-key style of life." Who told him now that Fu Jingtao only has the power to show off his skills?

With the cultivation level of the entry level, he will definitely spit on the opponent's face! That's my brother's low-key and humble attitude, do you understand? There are not many people who can kill enemies side by side with Chu Xiang, even if I search all over Lingyun Peak!

As for the arrogant Guo Ting, he stood stupidly in the middle of the field, and no one looked at him again.
Chapter completed!