Lord of the Desert

Chapter 120

"Miss Zheng's words are so unfair!"

Lu Xingchao said, not angry.

"The rule of non-competition is indeed more familiar to the few of us."

"You must know that today we are three against eight. Does everyone in Jinhai think this is not enough?"

Zheng Fuqu frowned upon hearing this, but was left speechless by the question.

Yang Yingxun obeyed Hong Fan's will and surrendered.

Then Hong Fan was not polite and ordered Cui Yutang to go up.

"Cui Yutang of the Cui family of Jinhai, he has penetrated the seven orthodox scriptures and practiced the "Bengshan Jue"."

First Young Master Cui set up his posture and signaled his opponent to attack first.

The Buddha split his palms and fell, caught by the arms, making a loud bang.

Cui Yutang's complexion was slightly pale, and he calmed down after taking a breath.

Then he punched Quan Yanghui again, suffocating his breath.

Although the Cui family's "Bengshan Jue" is the fourth level of martial arts, its strength is relatively slow, but its strength is thick and stable, which is remarkable.

Masters such as Chu Deshui of Tie Yingtang also rely on this martial art to hammer iron into steel.

The dull offense and defense lasted for eight rounds.

In the end, Quan Yanghui won.

Cui Yutang was defeated, but he was not depressed.

The Cui family pays attention to business management, and Young Master Cui himself is also a literary style--martial arts training is good, but actual combat is mediocre.

Relatively speaking, the indomitable and indomitable Budley who doesn't require much experience against the enemy is more suitable for him to develop his cultivation and consume his opponent.

Hong Fan gave him a wink, and Gao Dalang stepped out immediately.

"Gao Junxia of the Jinhai Whirlpool Gate, he has penetrated the Ten Paths and practiced "Whirlpool Power"."

Gao Junxia spoke loudly, and he was not polite after taking his seat, he raised his rounding palm with all his strength, and hit his chest like bombarding an iron target during a hunting meeting.

At that time, Xuan Tie's wrist was broken by one blow, let alone his body?
Quan Yanghui was already at the end of his strength, and there was a four-fold gap in cultivation between him and his opponent, so he couldn't deserve a single blow.

Staggering back three steps, he nodded to admit defeat, and then retreated to the side to bandage the bone wound on his wrist.

Next up is Lu Xingchao.

"Lu Xingchao of the Lu family in Yuquan has mastered the nine orthodox scriptures and practiced "Buqijian"."

Holding the long sword in its scabbard, he asked with a smile.

"Master Gao, it's my turn to attack first?"

It seems that it is not to fight against each other, but to play chess with friends.

"You just come!"

Gao Junxia had just defeated an opponent, his heart was full of energy, and he replied casually.

While speaking, the sword sounded suddenly.

Lu Xingchao stabbed flat with his sword.

Its sword is fast and fierce, and the sound of the sword is intense, making people feel like they are facing an enemy.

Gao Junxia used both hands to rotate his palms together, and used a move to pinch the white blade with his bare hands, trying to thwart the long sword.

However, after seeing him make a move, Lu Xingchao's straight sword blade filled with qi suddenly bent, bypassed the blockade, and pierced the opponent's bun with a sword.

"Assignment."

Lu Xingchao put his sword back into its sheath without delay, with a wider smile on his face.

Winning and losing needless to say.

Since the sword just now could penetrate into the bun, if he wanted to, he could naturally lower it by two inches.

"You, you are using a soft sword..."

Gao Junxia froze on the spot with his hair disheveled, he was so angry that he couldn't speak coherently.

Lu Xingchao just spoke lightly.

"Those who are in the form of things are called implements."

"A famous sword is like water, so should a gentleman."

This time, Gao Dalang, who was not well educated, was even more speechless, so he had to end up depressed.

"What is metaphysical is called Tao, and what is physical is called utensils; well said!"

Li Xingfa sighed upon hearing this.

"My Jinhai Li family's "Invisible Qi Sword" is ranked second in the killing method, and I would like to compete with Mr. Lu."

He saw that the opponent's swordsmanship was sharp, but he was full of fighting spirit.

"Li Xingfa, he has a thorough understanding of the Eight Paths."

The two stood at a distance of four steps, and started the first round of confrontation with their eyes.

At this time, Hong Fan suddenly interrupted.

"Mr. Lu's long sword only has the tip of the sword. Presumably, the sword is mainly used for stabbing and poking, and rarely for chopping and chopping."

Li Xingfa nodded repeatedly.

He didn't notice this detail just now.

Lu Xingchao frowned slightly: "Young Master Hong, you are a real gentleman who watches chess without speaking."

Hong Fan smiled, but only responded with the words "a gentleman respects power".

The duel between the two swordsmen began immediately.

Li Xingfa confronted the enemy with three qi swords, "Chasing the Wind", "Thunder", and "Spiral", killing the sword in the courtyard in early spring.

Among them, every time the thunder sword is issued, the sound will shake the roof tiles, and the hearts of the spectators and passers-by can be heard.

On the other hand, Lu Xingchao's style is meticulous, the long sword is like a spirit snake, moving at will, deflecting the air sword one by one.

The two sides have been stalemate for a long time, but in the end it was Li Xingfa who showed signs of decline first.

One is naturally that his cultivation base is slightly lower, and the other is that the invisible air sword consumes more.

After all, this is a rare long-distance killing method in the strength realm. Fighting next to an opponent is like fighting with an arrow in hand.

After the two of them each performed [-] moves, Li Xingfa couldn't get back his breath, and the sword was bypassed by the sword and pressed against his throat.

On the Jinhai side, there are still four people left.

Chi Xinchi looked at Hong Fan impatiently, and found that the other party was also looking at him.

"I also ask Brother Hong to clean up the mess."

Hong Fan cupped his hands and asked.

Chi Xinchi agreed immediately, took off her outer robe and handed it to her younger sister, and went into battle with only her best attire.

"Jin Haichi's family is full of heart, and has penetrated the twelve orthodox scriptures. Most of the Yangqiao meridian has been opened, and he has practiced the "Iron Clothes Technique"."

As he spoke, he moved the iron body, and the flesh all over his body instantly hardened.

One of the palms is strengthened a second time with the high-level secret method "Iron Covering", which is enough to break metal.

Lu Xingchao's face was extremely solemn.

The eldest son of Jin Haichi's family is naturally their main focus, especially Chi Xinchi, who is already a quasi-Hunran Realm master in his twenties, can be called a star in the city.

The results were as expected.

Rao Lu Xingchao repeatedly made strange moves, each sword pierced the opponent's skin at most, and couldn't even penetrate the muscles.

And Chi Xinchi was not in a hurry, he just struck steadily, trying to hit the mark with each punch.

After seven rounds, he only consumed half of his true energy, and beat Lu Xingchao till he vomited blood and fell back.

"Brother Lu, you don't have to force it, brother Wei will take over from now on."

Quan Huarong stepped forward to support his partner and said in a low voice.

Obviously there are still four people waiting to fight in front of him, but there is no pressure in this person's voice, it is full of excitement.

"Renamed again, a certain family, Quan Huarong, practiced "Futu Jin", penetrated the eleven serious cultivation bases, and No. 12 is coming soon!"

Quan Huarong strode forward and stood proudly behind Chi Xin's bare arms.

Among Jin Hai's younger generation, the latter was already considered strong, but compared to the former, he was actually a little smaller.

"Master Chi, please go ahead!"

The opponent's words were contemptuous, but Chi Xinchi didn't take it seriously, and just threw out the iron-covered fist straightly.

Quan Huarong easily caught it with one hand and laughed silently.

Tie Yi Gong is good at defending but not good at attacking, his unarmed blow was easily thrown into the ground by Futu Jin, but he couldn't do much damage.

"It's my change."

Quan Huarong raised his right hand high, slowly accumulating energy.

From under his palm, the storm surrounds like boiling, buzzing.

The killer move makes the atmosphere even more hazy along the way.

This palm covered Chi Xinchi's folded arms, causing his whole body to tremble and his face to change drastically.

Under the iron clothes, a large piece of dark red blood floated up.

Everyone in Jinhai who was watching was suddenly heartbroken.

The iron-clothed body at the peak of the penetrating realm can withstand seven or eight arrows in a row even if it is naked, how can it break the defense with one palm? !

What's more, Chi Xinchi still has an advantage in terms of cultivation!

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