Emperor Phoenix

Chapter 153

"That's natural!" Mu Huaiyu was overjoyed, and immediately said, "Of course, Master Su can choose a master to join the battle."

"That's good," Suxuan said, "please."

On the thirteenth day of July in the fourth year of Qianyuan, in the eastern suburbs of Yingdu, the Blazing Gang, which occupies a vast area, ushered in the most ulterior enemy since its establishment. An iron-blooded legend.

This battle began when the sun was just in the air, and ended when the blood moon was hidden behind the clouds. The seven battles, especially the last four battles, became famous all over the world and became classic battles in the history of Jianghu challenges, which have been sung from generation to generation.

The several mysterious figures who emerged in this battle have become an eternal topic that people in the world have been constantly raising and guessing their origins in the long years.

And those people disappeared after the battle, and never appeared in the rivers and lakes again, as if they only appeared for this challenge, and then they disappeared without a trace, and their mystery made everyone more interested. It must be someone who has been famous in the martial arts for a long time, otherwise there would be no such ingenious martial arts and outrageous murderous aura. However, everyone turned over the martial arts books, counted and broke their fingers, and ranked all the characters with similar appearances and personalities, but they couldn't be accurate. Find out the real body of the other party.

In the end, it can only be attributed to the masters outside the world, maybe some of them are Suxuan's master brothers, isn't it said that people in the martial arts, no one knows Suxuan's master?

Nobody knows.

When the wind and clouds rise, the sea is furious, just for a woman's long song in the world.

July [-]th, afternoon.

The blazing main altar with a large number of people suddenly returned to silence.

It was so quiet that one could hear the sound of falling leaves on the Cang Cangyuan Mountain. In the depths of the mountains, there was a vague tune of a woodcutter singing.

In the first match, Hu Bingyi, the head of the Zhongnan School, faced Han Ping, the blazing left protector.

The two were evenly matched and each fought hard. On the [-]th stroke, Hu Bingyi hit Han Ping on the left shoulder with a hammer, breaking his shoulder blade, and Han Ping's long whip forcibly broke Hu Bingyi's calf.

Both of them lost the ability to fight again for a while, and the game ended in a draw.

In the second match, Xi Qianfan, head of Chongxuan, faced Song Beichen, head of Xuanmu Hall.

Song Beichen was originally a blazing second-rate expert, the weakest of the four hall masters. Against Xi Qianfan, who has strong internal strength and is good at external martial arts, there is absolutely no chance of winning. On the seat, he said: "Bei Chen, just do your best, you don't have to risk your life."

Bowing slightly to Suxuan, Song Beichen said solemnly: "Master, you have been insulted by a villain, and you have been wronged for nothing. Come on? Now the only option is to spare this body, blood for blood!"

He gritted his teeth in a murderous manner, and everyone was shocked when he heard it, thinking that today can be said to have offended Zhi Yan to the end, how can Zhi Yan take revenge in the future?

Glancing at the blunt and reckless Song Beichen, Suxuan said gently: "Beichen, I know how you feel, but there is a wrong and a debt in this matter, and someone with ulterior motives incited my fellow martial artists to be my enemy. It will fall on him, don't worry."

These words clearly do not care about today's blind followers, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Suxuan is impeccable, chic and elegant, with a heart-wrenching grace, and she really deserves to be the No. 1.

Xi Qianfan couldn't bear to wait, so he grinned grimly on the stage and said, "Wu that kid, where is all the nonsense coming from? If you die, you will be quiet!"

Song Beichen came forward with a livid face, and did not salute as usual, without saying a word, the long sword spread out like stars and radiated all over the sky, whistling to Xi Qianfan under the hood, it turned out to be a move of "Phoenix Jue Nine Heavens" Killing!

Xi Qianfan was contemptuous and inattentive, never thought that this kid would be a killer if he didn't call up. He lost the opportunity and was rushed to attack by Song Beichen who was determined to die.

Everyone exclaimed in surprise. Although they knew that Song Beichen had broken the rules of the martial arts competition, but Mu Huaiyu and others secretly bullied him and came to humiliate his boss. They all forgot their embarrassing position and couldn't help shouting.

In the applause, Song Beichen's left knee suddenly softened.

It's just a slight tilt between lightning and flint.

When a master makes a move, the slightest loss can be a thousand miles away, and the opponent can lose ten times in an instant.

Xi Qianfan immediately regained the disadvantage.

Suxuan's dark eyes glanced slightly towards the field, revealing a thoughtful expression.

Song Beichen lost the opportunity to seize the opportunity, and immediately fell into a big disadvantage. Xi Qianfan deeply hated being forced into a mess by this kid just now, and lost face in front of everyone. , are extremely cruel killers.

In the seventh move of the 510th, Xi Qianfan made a false move, attacking Song Beichen's chest and abdomen, Song Beichen planned to avoid it sideways, but he didn't guard against Xi Qianfan's palm force and turned himself, hitting Song Beichen's back heart!
The wind in his palm was powerful, which showed his true strength. Amidst the exclamation, everyone thought that Song Beichen would die.

However, Xi Qianfan's right knee also suddenly softened.

Just for a moment, it tilted slightly.

The force of the palm fell obliquely, and only hit Song Beichen's left arm. Amidst the muffled groan, Song Beichen's left arm immediately dropped limply.

"enough."

Suxuan on the seat spoke lightly, with a flick of his sleeve, his energy was like a wall, Song Beichen could no longer move forward, Suxuan turned to look at Mu Huaiyu, and said, "We admit defeat this time."

Mu Huaiyu's eyes flickered. Of course he knew that both sides in this competition were tricky, but one glanced at the field to win and the other to save their lives. He was not sure who was helping him for a while. Playing tricks in front of Suxuan, this person's martial arts is unimaginable, thinking that he has such a super master secretly helping out, he feels much more at ease.

Nianxu smiled, and he said: "Master Su is straightforward, I admire you."

In the third match, Song Zhichen, the master of Mount Tai, faced Liang Fen, the right protector of Blazing Flame.

Both of them are light kungfu. Song Zhichen's "Feihong Crossing the Water" and Liang Fen's "Qingyun Zong" are both well-known lightness kungfu in the martial arts. It is beautiful and dazzling.

It's a pity that Liang Fen is younger after all, and his internal strength is not as good as that of Song Zhichen who has been practicing for many years. Finally, he failed at the [-]th move.

In this way, with one draw and two losses in three rounds, Blazing was at a disadvantage.

As long as they win another round, the Seven Martial Arts will be close to victory.In other words, Blazing cannot be defeated again.

However, the blazing masters, especially Yi Tianqing, the chief protector who is well-known both internally and externally, are not in the general altar.

Seeing that Zhiyan has no other masters except Suxuan, everyone didn't know whether to be happy or worried for a while, thinking that Mu Huaiyu was like a winner, Suxuan, who became famous as a young man with amazing talent, would be forced to commit suicide. Being destroyed is indeed quite embarrassing.

Looking at Suxuan for a moment, it was like paying tribute.

In the fourth scene, Mu Huaiyu smiled and raised his hand, and Jingxuanzi, head of Tianji, stepped out with stern eyes.

Jingxuanzi, known as the number one master of swordsmanship in the southern lands, has fierce swordsmanship and incomparable swiftness. He is known as "Shocking Feather". Grabbing the feathers, weeping and dying.

He is a very difficult person.

He sneered, his voice was like an owl, and said: "Who will suffer the death?"

Su Xuan's eyes fell on the field far away.

One person stepped out, also sneered, and said, "You."

Everyone looked back.

The sun was shining brightly in the summer afternoon, and he came out against the light, and it was difficult to distinguish his face for a while. He only felt that his long hair was like ink, his figure was as slender as a solitary pine on a jade mountain, and the black brocade robe was surrounded by cloud patterns. When he came, he felt that Fengshen was noble and attractive, and it was difficult to turn his eyes away. When he got closer, he looked no more than an ordinary man, but he didn't feel disappointed, because the deep pure black pupils, as wide as the deep sea, occasionally turned, Then the brilliance is fierce, and the sharpness is compelling.

How can a person with such bright eyes be an ordinary person?

Jing Xuanzi turned his eyes up and down on the opponent, and said in a sharp voice: "Take off your mask."

The person who came was naturally Xiao Jue, the warlike factor in the blood of the King of Horses. The joy of fighting and fighting, this opportunity is really rare now, Xiao Jue is really very happy.

Suxuan's eyes were fixed, and he had already recognized his identity, and he couldn't help looking at Qin Changge in astonishment, who smiled imperceptibly at him, implying: It's okay.

It really doesn't matter, Xiao Jue's martial arts foundation was very good when he was young, and later on in the army, Qin Changge cut his tendons and washed his marrow, consciously or unconsciously. What is taught is also the best of the best, the most suitable martial arts for him to practice, Xiao Jue has never given up these years, so what about Jing Xuanzi's fierceness?When it comes to bravery, who is afraid of whom?

On the stone platform, Xiao Jue stood with his hands behind his back, his skirts fluttering, as if he hadn't heard what Jing Xuanzi asked just now.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and Jing Xuanzi's voice was quick and anxious, "Didn't you hear me?"

"Fight and fight, what to do with so much nonsense," Xiao Jue glanced at him now, with a proud tone, "Stop barking, you are not worthy."

The fierce light was fiercer, as if it wanted to devour people, Jingxuanzi let out a chirp without saying a word, the sword was longer and narrower than ordinary swords, the blade of the sword flashed like a poisonous snake, and it reached Xiao Jue's throat in an instant like a meteor trailing in the air!
What a fast sword, too fast to blink!
Without blinking at all, Xiao Jue kicked backwards with one foot, and spiraled like a windmill. He had already avoided the crucial killer move, but the move was old. Under the situation, choose to retreat first, and when retreating will definitely lose the opportunity, Xiao Jue, the "emperor who does not retreat", suddenly slapped on the ground with one palm, and swept across the ground, the black figure rushed forward like a dragon, with a cross arm Pull, a section of the sword's edge like autumn water miraculously flashed from the waist, and it reached Xiao Jue's palm in a blink of an eye. Xiao Jue immediately turned around and swung his arms.
(End of this chapter)