Taiqing Sword

Chapter 392, Angry Book Gao Yi

Shu Gaoyi looked for his reputation, and when he saw Shangguan Jinghong, his heart sank, and it was him again: "It turned out to be Mr. Jing, so what can Shu say? But the rules of this martial arts competition, I am afraid that the Qingfeng sect has already broken."

Heyi snorted coldly: "Shui Miao, come down, I will abstain from Qingfeng faction in this round."

Shui Miao nodded, then rushed to the direction where Shangguan Jinghong was, bowed deeply, turned and stepped off the stage, and Heyi also looked at Shangguan Jinghong with a smile: "Mr. Mr.'s guidance is really his good fortune."

He could see very clearly that the boxing that Shui Miao used just now was so exquisite that it was hard to defend against. If he practiced it, he would probably have few opponents when he used it proficiently in the future.

Shangguan Jinghong also cupped his hands: "You're welcome."

"In the next match, Lu Kai, a disciple of the Rakshasa Palace, will face Nie Wan'er, a disciple of the Phoenix Hall of the God of War."

Ruyan looked at Shangguan Jinghong with an evil smile on his face: "Aren't you going to give them advice again?"

This is already the fourth person Shangguan Jinghong pointed out, Shangguan Jinghong nodded slightly: "We are preparing for this, haha."

Ruyan has seen some clues. Whenever a disciple of the Rakshasa Palace comes to the stage, Shangguan Jinghong must point out another person: "I can see it. It is unlucky for this Rakshasa Palace to offend you. If this martial arts conference is a If you can't win, you won't be able to gain a foothold in this arena."

"Are you calling me narrow-minded in a disguised form? But it doesn't matter, it's bad luck for this book Gao Yi." Shangguan Jinghong chuckled.

Nie Wan'er's martial arts are not weak, but it's a pity that the weapon used is a short sword, while Lu Kai uses a giant sword. Even though Nie Wan'er is talented, it is difficult to get close to her.

On the contrary, Lu Kai is not in a hurry, as long as Nie Wan'er can't get close, he is not in a hurry to defeat her.

For half an hour, Nie Wan'er stood in the corner of the ring panting heavily, not knowing what to do, Shu Gaoyi stood up: "Lu Kai, well played, won this round, I will celebrate for you when I go back!"

Lu Kai smiled and rushed towards Nie Wan'er. Nie Wan'er was shocked. Lu Kai had been on the defensive before, but now he rushed over, completely unprepared, and put the dagger in front of him to block Lu Kai's giant sword. Born with supernatural power, she almost sent Nie Wan'er flying with a single blow.

Nie Wan'er was already on the edge of the ring when she landed, Feng Jiao, the master of the Divine Phoenix Hall, stood up and said, "Wan'er, admit defeat and come back."

Suddenly, a voice came from Nie Wan'er's ear: "Little girl, the so-called one inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous. You are not as good as him in frontal fighting. I will teach you a set of backhand swords, and it depends on how much you understand."

Feng Jiao saw that Nie Wan'er hadn't moved for a long time, but Lu Kai's giant sword had already attacked again: "Wan'er, be careful!"

Nie Waner suddenly opened her eyes, swung the dagger horizontally, and held it with her backhand. No matter how Lu Kai attacked with the giant sword, Nie Waner blocked it with her backhand. The attack was getting closer and closer to Lu Kai. .

The corner of Nie Wan'er's mouth raised, and the short sword kept slashing across Lu Kai's chest. Lu Kai gave up the giant sword with a roar, and his muscles all over his body swelled up. With a "Dang", Nie Wan'er's sword seemed to be stabbing on an iron plate.

As Lu Kai approached again, Shangguan Jinghong was stunned: "Hey, iron cloth shirt?"

Ru Yan smiled and said: "How about it, this time you will be defeated. If this little girl can't win, then you will be ashamed."

Shangguan Jinghong snorted coldly, and transmitted the voice again: "Little girl, take three steps back, I'll teach you a set of heart-cutting skills!"

Nie Wan'er retreated quickly, and once again performed a set of martial arts that Feng Jiao could not understand. Lu Kai attacked again, Nie Wan'er smiled slightly, and slapped Lu Kai on the chest. In one place, Lu Kai groaned, already feeling the pain, and looked at Nie Wan'er in surprise.

Nie Wan'er punched and pointed at the same place, Lu Kai only felt a spear go through his chest, a mouthful of blood burst out, and the iron shirt was torn.

Furious at the sudden change, Shu Gaoyi suddenly looked in Shangguan Jinghong's direction, and saw Shangguan Jinghong was looking in the direction of the ring with a grass in his mouth.

At this moment, Feng Jiao said: "Wan'er, this time, I will abstain from the Divine Phoenix Hall."

"Everyone, today's martial arts conference is to select elite disciples from various sects and sects. I, Gao Yi, just want to ask, is there still fairness?"

Heyi stood up: "Haha, what did Palace Master Shu say? It's really not right for Mr. Jing to give advice on the spot, but the disciples who were pointed out also gave up on their own initiative. Palace Master Shu, isn't this fair enough?"

"Hmph, even though that's the case, but when my disciple from Rakshasa Palace came to the stage, he would point out from the side..."

"Palace Master Shu, that's the end of the story, why is it the Raksha Palace?" Feng Jiao pursed her lips into a smile, and this sentence caused countless people to burst into laughter.

Shu Gaoyi stomped his feet fiercely: "Okay, if that's the case." Shu Gaoyi jumped onto the ring and said, "Mr. Jing, Shumou knows that his skills are shallow, but my Rakshasa Palace cannot be insulted like this. Please come on stage and teach me."

Shangguan Jinghong spread his hands: "Oh, Palace Master Shu, you misunderstood, how could I insult Rakshasa Palace? It's just that my mouth was itchy for a while, so I pointed out a few words, but I didn't expect that they were all aimed at Rakshasa Palace. disciple."

Shu Gaoyi stretched out his hand: "Even so, Shu must ask for an explanation, please enlighten Mr. Jing!"

Shangguan Jinghong sneered, I really don't want to fight with him, it's too boring, Ruyan stepped forward: "My brother, I really don't bother to fight with you, why don't I do it for you."

Shangguan Jinghong stared blankly at Ruyan, Ruyan smiled and said, "Mr. Jing, you owe me a favor."

Shangguan Jinghong chuckled: "Okay."

Ru Yanfei stepped onto the stage and cupped her hands: "It's Palace Master Shu, right? Please?"

Shu Gaoyi frowned: "Who are you? I want to challenge Mr. Jing because I want to seek justice for the sect, you..."

Ru Yan smiled and said: "Master Shu, you are too self-sufficient, this is fine, if you can take my three moves, then challenge Mr. Jing."

"Haha, isn't the girl telling jokes with Shumou? I'll give you three tricks?"

Ruyan nodded: "That's right, are you ready? I'm going to make a move?"

Shu Gaoyi snorted coldly: "Please!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ruyan's figure disappeared all of a sudden, Shu Gaoyi was taken aback, but before he could react, he was hit hard on his chest, a mouthful of blood burst out from his mouth, he flew upside down, and fell under the ring.

Ru Yan shook her head: "I really think highly of you, I haven't followed through with any move."

Seeing this, Shangguan Jinghong said something that made Shu Gaoyi spit out another mouthful of blood: "If it were me, I should be able to kill him with just one look."

(End of this chapter)