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(Section 103) Luck

On stage, the Wudang Sect, including those in the Wudang Sect, were confused by Lu Mengshuang's abnormal behavior, and whispers of doubts and discussions came from everywhere from time to time. However, Xiao Yun and Lu Mengshuang were in a state of ignorance. Xiao Yun was already thinking about Lu Mengshuang's second time throwing this. While dodging carefully, he carefully observed the movements of Lu Mengshuang's water arrows.

"The position of 'Meng' turns to 'Zhongfu', and then becomes the 'Hiyueyan' situation." Xiao Yun turned around and broke the two water arrows thrown by Zhou Qinyue with a sword, and silently thought in his heart. Then Lu Mengshuang seemed to be one mind and two bodies. Almost at the same time as he drew his sword, three water arrows "swoosh" across Xiao Yun's body, and the target he shot was still an empty place with no impact and threat.

Xiao Yun now fully understood in his heart, "So that's it, so that's it, Junior Sister Lu is so calculating and good at making plans." The sword moves kept changing, but the footwork changed unknowingly. In the surprised and puzzled eyes of the other three, they stepped directly into the center and entered the middle position where the most prosperous flames of the beacon were, a position where everyone else could attack him.

It turned out that Lu Mengshuang had been holding back from the moment when the sea rain butterfly began, just to observe the other sects to make manual movements, trying to find the safest and impeccable way to win this victory for Wudang. She knew that hidden weapon kung fu was not his strength, and the master brother had the experience of facing the enemy. Although he was the leader of the seven of them, he was probably slightly worse than Yang Zixi, who took the lead in Kongtong's gate alone. Linghu Xingjie's sword moves were calm but not light, and Cheng Yuxi's body technique was extremely intelligent. Although he was a helper friend, there was only one final winner of the sea rain butterfly.

At this moment, the time has passed, and the four people in the field are in a very different state than the beginning. Even the other seven people except Lu Mengshuang, not only did the Youhai Spring in the bucket consume more than half, but even the seven people's faces were full of fatigue. After all, they had already focused on their body and mind and calculated the time for a long time, and some people even became dizzy.

"It seems that the senior uncles and uncles of the Five Mountains Sword Sect are expected to be very accurate." Lu Mengshuang looked at the situation on the court and thought to herself: "Although time has just passed and all four of them are there on the court, they can basically be considered as the end of the strength. The junior sister of Emei is afraid that she will be eliminated every moment, and the remaining senior brother will not be able to withstand the joint force of two strong enemies on the court and four opponents outside the court. In this way, according to the normal direction, in the end, it will be either his brother-sister fight or his brother-in-law's family fighting, but."

When Lu Mengshuang saw Xiao Yun stepping into the central position, he pointed his sword at the "Qian" position. Then, "Fan Ren", "Wuwang", and "Dayou" didn't care about the direction of the water arrows, and seemed to be walking around and dancing swords randomly. Lu Mengshuang was not idle either. With every change in Xiao Yundi's body, every time he set out his sword, there were always three or four water arrows shooting by his side. The two seemed to be crazy at the same time. Xiao Yun ignored him and danced his swords. However, Lu Mengshuang followed his rhythm, throwing the container in his hand without thinking, without stopping at all. In a breath, several water arrows shot out at the same time.

"Is this woman crazy? Or is it that she will definitely lose if she continues like this, so it is better to attack directly and rely on the will of heaven to defeat her. However, even so, when it comes to this adaptability, I am afraid that Brother Xi will be the one who persists until the end." Linghu Xingjie repeatedly dodged the sudden storm-like attack and cursed in her heart.

At this time, because Lu Mengshuang suddenly inserted halfway through the passage without caring about it, the situation was already chaotic. Zhou Qinyue, Han Tinglan, Kongtong Sect, Emei Sect and other six people had stopped because they also knew that Lu Mengshuang had attacked indiscriminately at this time, and it was already very difficult for his senior brothers and sisters to deal with it. If they took action again, they would only achieve half the result with twice the effort.

It's strange that Lu Mengshuang seemed to be attacking at random with Xiao Yun's position, but although the water arrows always pass by, they never really touched Xiao Yun at all. On the contrary, Yang Zixi and others, although they were not in the center of the storm, because the rain was too rapid, they gradually began to be unable to resist.

Only a moment later, Lu Mengshuang took action, and half of the large bucket of Youhaiquan had been consumed, all because his hands had not stopped at all. If Qi Qinggui and the seven men could analyze how fast the land was and how much the Youhaiquan was, then Lu Mengshuang was the hidden weapon in her hand, and how fast the internal force was, and how much the Youhaiquan was.

Linghu Xingjie felt very upset in her heart at this time. She knew that this was because of the poor internal force. Now the purple area is really a "sea rain". Half of the rain that cannot be avoided can only be forced to break it with the sword in her hand. Not to mention, although Lu Mengshuang was scattering it at will, she used all the strength on each water arrow. After blocking it, it was like hail smashing towards her sword at the same time.

Linghu Xingjie smashed two water arrows again, and her inner breath had reached its peak. Seeing that two more shots were shot towards her, they were already unavoidable. "Well, bad luck, because of the number of days." Linghu Xingjie no longer blocked the barrier and took a step left. The two water arrows that should have shot behind Yang Zixi hit her chest with two "sniffles". At the same time, Cheng Yuxi's Butterfly Dance was unable to break out of her cocoon due to lack of internal strength. There were two bright water stains on the lake blue dress.

"Brother Xiaoyu, I have tried my best, but even at this level, I'm afraid you can't reach it at all, hehe." Cheng Yuxi looked at the water marks on his dress, and said in his heart: "It's all your fault. You're not going to make a good night's spring. The good skirt is gone."

"Brother Xi, let's see you next. He has good luck in the Wudang Sect, but this world depends on his strength after all." Linghu Xingjie said to Yang Zixi, his tone full of unwillingness and helplessness.

"Please leave quickly and don't affect the next contest." Then, the "star" and "Xi" among the four beauties left Wuyuetai amid the urging of Mu Qixing.

At the same time, Xiao Yun's Xiao and Lu Mengshuang's water arrows did not mean to stop at all. At this time, there were only two people in the field, and Lu Mengshuang was the only one who threw the water arrows. Qi Qinggui looked at the situation in the field and felt more familiar as he looked at it. When Xiao Yun stepped from the "fan" position to the "Dayou" position again, he suddenly realized, blurted out, and shouted directly: "Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation!"

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