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Chapter 232 Two Elite Disciple Competitions

Chapter 232 Competition between two elite disciples

The morale of the Maoshan sect was high, but the young disciples of the Zaoge sect were a little bit hit, and their morale was slightly sluggish.But what's strange is that those old fellows of Zaogezong still look like old gods, as if they don't care about their disciples' winning or losing at all.

In other words, what hole cards did they have yet to show, and what support did they have?

"噗嗤~" There was a sound of sharp blades piercing the flesh, and the long sword in the hands of Maoshan disciple pierced the arm of Zaoge Sect disciple, bleeding profusely.

"Concession!" The Maoshan Sect disciple was still very gracious, and stopped immediately after hurting the Zaoge Sect disciple.

The disciple of the Zaoge Sect looked a little unwilling, and his eyes were a little sad. He gritted his teeth and cupped his fists and said, "Thank you for your mercy!"

After finishing speaking, the disciple of Zaoge Zong turned back to the strong man of Zaoge Zong, drooping his head.On the other hand, the elite disciples of the Maoshan Sect couldn't help cheering, their morale soaring.

"Do you want to compete again?" Sect Master Wu looked at the strong men of Zaoge Sect across the square with a smile, and said, "After seven matches, my Maoshan Sect has already won five games, so I don't think there is any need to continue." Bar……"

"Hey, it's too early for Sect Master Wu to say this. Haven't we already made an appointment for ten games? There are still three games left! Maybe my Zao Pavilion sect disciple will win three games in a row!" Zao Pavilion On the Zong's side, an old man with a gloomy face interrupted Zongzhu Wu, with a strange smile and a gloomy tone, and said, "It's not sure who will have the last laugh!"

Saying that, the old man with a gloomy face glanced at the boy in the tunic suit. Could it be that he wanted Xue Wu to play as a disciple of Zaoge Sect?
I guessed wrong, Xuewu didn't go out to fight, but handed over his blood-red thin blade to a disciple of Zaogezong.Xue Wu whispered a few words in that disciple's ear, and the Zaoge Sect disciple's eyes lit up, and then confidently walked into the square with a blood-red long blade.

After seeing this scene, I frowned slightly.

Others may not understand the power of that blood-red thin blade, but I have seen it with my own eyes. It is very strange. When Xue Wu used that knife in the secret place of Wuxia Mountain, I still can't understand the power of that knife. vividly.

The demon knife Xindu in my arms trembled slightly, as if it sensed the breath of the blood-red thin blade, and there was a posture of eagerly rushing out to fight.At this time, I will not let Yaodao Xindu run out to cause trouble, so I hold it down.

Seeing the disciple of Zaoge Sect who came on stage, the elders on Maoshan Sect's side all frowned, obviously they also saw that the blood-red razor blade was strange.

Sect Master Wu pondered for a while, turned to look at a female disciple of Maoshan Sect, and said softly: "Xiaoxue, go up and try, don't be too reluctant, winning or losing is not important, keep yourself safe!"

"Disciple understands!" The female disciple nodded lightly, and her figure flashed, appearing in the field.

Chu Hao next to me explained to me again that this female disciple named Xiaoxue is the closed disciple of Sect Master Wu, and her strength can be ranked among the top five among the younger generation of Maoshan Sect.

Holding a long sword, Xiaoxue was full of heroism, and saluted the disciple of Zaoge Sect, and said softly: "Please enlighten me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a blood-red gleam flashed in the eyes of that Zaoge Sect disciple, and there was a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth, and the blood-red long blade in his hand radiated light, as if he had come to life.

Swish!
The disciples of Zaoge Sect didn't respond, and directly slashed at Xiaoxue with a sword.

There was nothing fancy about this sword, it was like splitting firewood with an axe, going straight.

A blood-red light flashed, and a red light burst out from the blood-red long blade, rushing directly towards Xiaoxue.

Xiaoxue squeezed the seal with her hands, and a silver talisman flew out from her cuff, and exploded instantly, forming a ray of bright light to protect her whole body.

"Chi Chi..." There was a slight tearing sound, and the amulet light composed of the silver talisman was instantly torn apart by the blood-red light, which couldn't stop the blood-red light at all.

Xiaoxue's complexion changed drastically, and it was too late to dodge, she gritted her silver teeth, and the rune sword in her hand erupted with strong fluctuations, slashing fiercely at the blood-red light.

"Boom~"

A low muffled sound came out, Xiaoxue's figure flew upside down, spraying blood wildly in the air again and again, several scars appeared on her body, and the blood was floating.The rune sword in her hand now only had the hilt left, and the blade had already exploded into countless fragments.

An old man from the Maoshan sect rushed out and caught Xiaoxue who had fallen from the sky and passed out. He tapped her body several times with his fingers, and the light glowed slightly. The bleeding wound on Xiaoxue's body gradually stopped bleeding.

"Xiaoxue's injury is serious, I'll take her to heal first!" The old man hugged Xiaoxue, his figure flashed, and he rushed to a certain place where the Maoshan sect was stationed.

This competition was the shortest one, and everyone could tell that the disciple of Zaoge Sect was only as strong as Xiaoxue at best. Red thin blade.

Those old men of Maoshan Sect and other elite disciples didn't look very good-looking, they stared at Zaoge Sect, gritted their teeth, and looked resentful.

Sect Master Wu squinted his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Good trick, this knife is quite powerful."

There was a slight sarcasm in Wu Zongzhu's words, mocking Zaoge Zong for playing tricks.

But Zaoge Zong didn't feel ashamed at all. One of the old people of Zaoge Zong smiled slightly and said: "Although it takes advantage of weapons, it is not considered a foul. After all, weapons are also part of strength. Sect Master Wu , don’t you think so?”

"Despicable!" An old man of the Maoshan sect responded angrily.

But Sect Master Wu didn't say anything, and took a deep look at the Zao Pavilion disciple who was still standing in the field, then looked at a tall young man in Maoshan Sect, and said in a deep voice: "Leng Yun, go up and ask for advice, Be careful, don't be as careless as your junior sister!"

The tall young man nodded, and walked towards the field, his steps were steady and powerful.

I learned from Chu Hao next to me that this tall young man is the strongest of the younger generation in the Maoshan Sect. His strength is comparable to some elders of the Maoshan Sect. He has a special status in the Maoshan Sect. Even some elders are polite to him. You are very polite.

After Leng Yun walked into the arena, he looked coldly at the Zaoge Sect disciple opposite him, and did not talk nonsense at all, so he directly started.

Several silver talismans flew out, and when they approached the body of the Zaoge Sect disciple, the several silver talismans burst open and turned into a thick white mist, enveloping the Zaoge Sect disciple in it.The temperature in the field suddenly dropped a lot, and it was very cold. Layers of thin ice formed around the white mist, which showed how low the temperature was.

After performing this move, Leng Yun did not stop, his hands kept forming seals, his eyes flashed with silvery white light, and his hands gradually turned into a forest white color, like white snow, and pressed hard on the on the ground beneath your feet.

(End of this chapter)

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