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Chapter 79 The fourth pair of the seventh in the world

Chun Yuanzi slowly fell in the air, and in his eyes was Yue Lingbi's left hand behind his back with a calm expression, which made him almost discouraged. Originally, he was not surprised that the second sword failed. If such a sword could

It would be an accident to hurt Yue Lingbi, who was ranked ninth in the world.

It was just a casual wave of Yue Lingbi's sleeve that broke the second of the four Meteor Moves he had painstakingly mastered, Meteor Attacking the Moon. This made Chun Yuanzi feel very hurt. He had been practicing the killing move for six years, but his opponent casually waved it.

He was dismissed with a wave of his sleeves. He really wanted to vomit blood!

Yue Lingbi, who had one hand behind her back, could clearly feel the energy churning in the opponent's body. She believed that Chun Yuanzi's next sword would definitely be much more powerful than this one, but in Yue Lingbi's view, a Taoist priest who had just entered the martial spirit realm

, I practice swordsmanship in Taoist temples all day long but rarely fight with people, let alone fight with people to the death. No matter how powerful the sword is, it is only on paper. What's so scary about it?

At this time, two people floated down on the west stand where Taoist Master Huajin was. One was in his fifties, with a face like a jade, a green gown, a cane in his right hand, and a book in his left hand. The other was in his forties.

, wearing a white scholar's uniform, carrying an ancient sword on his back, with his hands behind his back, looking arrogant, looking at the two swords that Chun Yuanzi shot at Yue Lingbi on the stage, and sneered.

Taoist Hua Gu saw that Chun Yuanzi had already used the first two of the four shooting star moves on the ring, but did not even touch the edge of Yue Lingbi's clothes. He thought to himself that his senior brother must not be Yue Lingbi's opponent. He was getting anxious when he saw Wan Deyan.

He and Bai Yueting came as promised and were overjoyed. They hurriedly stood up to pour tea and gave up their seats. Seeing that Bai Yueting looked disdainful at his senior brother's sword moves, he was not angry at all. After all, the other party had such strength.

Among the spectators in the stands, there were many famous swordsmen and masters, and their thoughts were different. Some people saw Chun Yuanzi's two powerful swords and felt envious. Some people seemed to have gained something and realized something.

Tang Jiusheng thought to himself, if Chun Yuanzi suddenly used these two swords last night, he would definitely not be afraid of a duel. If the other party attacked at the same time as Hua Gu and Da Hao, he would have no choice but to escape.

However, this sword style obviously has a stronger back move, which is worth learning. Therefore, Tang Jiusheng stared at the two people fighting on the stage, so much so that he didn't notice that another young girl came up to his side of the stage.

The rather pretty girl in a green jacket and skirt walked up to the fat man, stretched out her right hand and gently pinched the fat man's ear. The fat man was concentrating on watching the fight between Chun Yuanzi and Yue Lingbi, when his ear was suddenly pinched.

Startled, he turned around and looked overjoyed, "Daughter-in-law! Why are you here?" He looked around again and asked with a puzzled look, "Why didn't grandpa come?"

The girl in the green coat and skirt is Song Yulan, the wife that the fat man married when he bought a hammer at the auction. Song Yulan said with a smile: "Grandpa, he has something to do, so he asked me to come to you. Little fat man, you'd better keep secretly to yourself."

You came to the duel meeting without telling me. How should I punish you later?"

The fat man had a mean smile on his face and said, "Daughter-in-law, if you say this to your family, you are out of touch! How can a daughter-in-law take care of her husband? Right?" Then he quietly whispered in Song Yulan's ear: "My dear daughter-in-law, you are so so in the duel.

There are many people, and my good brothers are all here, at least they can save some face for me, Fatty!"

Tang Jiusheng heard the fat man next to him talking. He turned around and saw that Song Yulan was coming. He quickly stood up and said hello, "Hey, when did the younger siblings come? Grandpa Song didn't come?" Ximen Yushuang had already brought a chair over with a smile and put it on the table.

Please sit next to the fat man, Song Yulan.

songs

He said, "Everyone, please take a seat. We are all acquaintances, so don't be polite."

At this time, Chun Yuanzi on the ring had already flown upward into the sky with the powerful air flow generated by Yue Lingbi waving his sleeves. He was already more than five feet away from the ring. Chun Yuanzi regrouped his momentum in the air, and the red sword energy on the Yizhu Sword had transformed.

Became a streamer

The color was purple, and there was a slight smile on Chun Yuanzi's face. After all, it was his proud secret that he had worked hard for half his life.

Chun Yuanzi pointed his sword at Yue Lingbi, and his sword energy surged. A dazzling purple light appeared within a one-foot radius of his body. He looked really ethereal at night. There was a young man with a sword in the audience who was watching the excitement and laughed.

: "This sword energy is so blinding to my eyes!" It attracted good-natured laughter from everyone around him.

Chun Yuanzi laughed loudly, swooping down like a tiger descending a mountain, the sword energy was fierce and the wind was howling, the sword was like a meteor streaking across the night sky, both fast and steady, the tip of the sword faintly condensed into a purple ball of light, and then the ball of light flashed.

Ban broke away from the sword and attacked Yue Lingbi first, followed closely by Chun Yuanzi with his sword.

Bai Yueting in the stands nodded and said with a smile, "This sword looks interesting. It is much more powerful than the two swords just now."

This sword is the third of the four shooting star moves that Chun Yuanzi has learned, "Purple Electric Star". Standing as steady as a mountain in the ring, Yue Lingbi narrowed his eyes and looked at the purple ball of light formed by Chun Yuanzi's sword energy.

Suddenly, he suddenly smiled and said, "Well, this trick is not bad, but it's still not good enough!"

In the eyes of the vast majority of people watching, Chun Yuanzi's sword was as powerful as a sword. From the moment he pounced down in the air to the point of the sword condensing into a purple ball of light, and then to the time the purple ball of light broke away from the sword and struck Yue Lingbi, it only happened in the blink of an eye.

.But in the eyes of Yue Lingbi and a few martial arts masters, this series of movements is very slow and can even be broken down. During the formation period of each movement, these people can easily interrupt this posture.

Yue Lingbi stretched out his right hand lightly to catch the purple ball of light that was coming quickly and held it in his hand. The ball of light shrank smaller and smaller in Yue Lingbi's hand, until it was as small as a fingernail. Yue Lingbi smiled and shook it gently, bam.

With a sound, the purple ball of light burst gently like a small balloon, leaving no trace.

At the same time, Yue Lingbi's left hand behind his back suddenly withdrew and swung his palm upwards. The fierce palm wind was as violent as a tornado, sending Chun Yuanzi, who was swooping down behind the ball of light, flying back into the sky with his sword.

Chun Yuanzi, who was slapped back by a palm, took a deep breath in the air, and cold sweat broke out on her head. This girl is so strong! At this time, everyone on the stage and the audience were shocked. Yue Lingbi in red is indeed well-deserved!

Chun Yuanzi, who was suspended in mid-air, gritted his teeth and decided to fight to the death. Yue Lingbi, who was on the stage, clapped his hands casually, as if to wipe away the dust on his hands, and said slowly: "Chun Yuanzi, is there anyone stronger?

Use all the moves? I'm afraid if I lose my patience if I wait a little longer, I'll slap you to death!"

Chun Yuanzi's hatred was overwhelming. Could it be that she didn't read the almanac when she went out today? Why did she meet such a female devil with strong martial arts skills but no reason to explain? Before leaving the mountain, she thought she would face the top ten in the hero list.

The ones at the back were also capable of fighting, but now they were severely beaten in the face by the ninth-ranked woman.

Forget it, either you die or I die today! Chun Yuanzi forcibly suppressed the fury in his heart, Qi surged in his Dantian, his Taoist robes bulged, and his sleeves fluttered. Chun Yuanzi's face was as heavy as water, and he shouted sternly in mid-air: "

Yue Lingbi, I must fight you to the death today!" In the end, he only received a contemptuous smile from the other party, "Okay, come on!"

Chun Yuanzi's chest filled with anger, he held Yi Zhu with both hands and pointed at Yue Lingbi again. The sword energy no longer surged but converged. Only about an inch of purple light overflowed around the sword body, but the brightness was far greater than the purple lightning star condensed just now.

The ball of light formed, Bai Yueting in the west stand nodded slightly, "Finally there is a hint of swordsmanship."

Chun Yuanzi forcibly suppressed all the distracting thoughts in his mind, his whole body was wrapped in purple light, and he jumped down from the air again. With the most peak sword power since Chun Yuanzi practiced swordsmanship, he pierced Yue Lingbi's chest, accompanied by a roar of anger.

Drink: "Destruction Meteor!" Man and sword merge into one, unstoppable!

Yue Lingbi's red clothes were fluttering. Facing the fierce Chun Yuanzi who rushed down, Yue Lingbi finally had a look of dignity on his face. After all, this was a full blow from a martial arts master.

Yue

Lingbi stood firmly on the ring, pushed up with a pair of jade hands, and the Qi machine instantly condensed into a red light shield. Chun Yuanzi's powerful blow actually penetrated the light condensed by the Qi machine on Yue Lingbi's hand.

shield.

The red light shield made a rattling sound, falling apart, shattering and disappearing. At Yue Lingbi's feet, a temporary platform made of pine boards, about one foot high, collapsed with a loud noise, accompanied by everyone's exclamations, and collapsed into inch-by-inch sawdust.

fragments.

Yue Lingbi fell to the ground and stood among the pine wood chips, his face returned to normal, and he grabbed the Yizhu Sword with his right hand, which had lost its power. Chun Yuanzi gritted his teeth and tried his best to withdraw the Yizhu Sword, but failed.

Yue Lingbi snorted coldly, pulled hard, and took Yizhu from Chun Yuanzi's hand. He grabbed the tip of the sword with his right hand and the hilt with his left hand. He twisted and rubbed it hard with both hands. The Yizhu sword, which ranked twenty-first in the world, became

It turned into a steel twist.

Chun Yuanzi, who was also standing among the debris of pine wood, was completely devastated. He had always loved Yizhu Sword as much as life, but Yue Lingbi humiliated him in public and even destroyed his hard-earned sword!

Chun Yuanzi wailed, "Pindao's sword! Yue Lingbi, you bitch, Pindao will fight with you!" Chun Yuanzi, whose sword heart had collapsed, used up his last strength and slammed into Yue Lingbi.

Yue Lingbi slapped Chun Yuanzi hard with no mercy. Chun Yuanzi was hit by the slap and flew up. He fell on the grass three feet away, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Yue Lingbi sneered: "Such a waste, the mentality is too fragile, even if it is saved,

I will never be able to practice swordsmanship in this lifetime."

Yue Lingbi turned around and left, and the entire audience fell into silence. Taoist Hua Gu with red eyes jumped down from the stands and held his senior brother Chun Yuanzi, whose life or death was unknown, tightly in his arms. He kept shaking and shouted anxiously, "Senior brother! Senior brother!

Senior brother, wake up!" Several men in black hurriedly rushed over and carried Chun Yuanzi down for treatment.

Taoist Huagu shouted at Yue Lingbi's back: "Yue Lingbi! If you hit my junior brother and hurt my senior brother, I will never be the same as you!"

Yue Lingbi stopped, turned around and smiled sarcastically: "Okay! I'm waiting for you to take revenge! Oh, by the way, by the way, let me tell you that all three of you brothers are trash!" The Huagu Dao was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

.

Tang Jiusheng was filled with joy and whispered a few words into Zhao Lingzun's ear. Zhao Lingzun asked with a suspicious look on his face: "Master Tang, is this really possible?"

Tang Jiusheng smiled and said: "You have to try whether it works or not. If you don't try, you will never work! We have people who have played five games here. There is no problem. Go ahead!" Zhao Lingzun nodded and stood up from the stands.

Jumped down and followed closely behind Yue Lingbi who left.

In the west stand, Taoist Master Hua Gu shouted with red eyes, "Tang Jiusheng, who will you send to play in the second game?"

Before Tang Jiusheng could answer, he only heard a call to the Buddha. The old monk Pu Xuan held a bamboo Zen staff and floated down on the lawn. "Young Master Tang, how about leaving this duel to me?"

Tang Jiusheng was overjoyed, "Then there will be Zen Master Lao!"

In the west stand, the big angry monk and the Huagu Taoist looked at each other, with fear in their eyes, but Bai Yueting stood up and said loudly, "I will fight this time. The old monk and I have some grudges.

, it’s time to decide the winner today!”

Three wins out of five games. If you lose this game again, it will be difficult to come back. Taoist Huagu didn't care much and thanked Bai Yueting repeatedly and said loudly: "In this round, we have the cold-faced swordsman Bai Yueting to fight!"

Bai Yueting smiled casually and walked down the west stand. "Old monk, I'm here to play with you in this game!"

Pu Xuan planted his bamboo stick on the ground, clasped his hands together and said, "That's so good. Why would you, the donor, help the emperor to do evil?"

Bai Yueting sneered, "Old monk, stop talking nonsense and remember that you are here to fight, not to chant sutras!"
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