Zhao Qingyi was naturally very proud. She, who always loved to be in the limelight, particularly enjoyed the feeling of being "attracted by all the people" now, especially when the one chasing behind her was Nie Mingyue, who was pressing down on the heads of the Jialuo Peak disciples like a big mountain.

Although in the eyes of everyone she was sliding around like a loach, in her own heart she was like a great hero.

But no matter how agile the loach is, it can't escape the capture of good fishermen. Maybe Zhao Qingyi was too proud or maybe she was tired after running for a long time. Nie Mingyue made the right time and swept across with a sword close to the ground. At the same time, Feng Yu kept moving.

As soon as the sword was sheathed, a palm hit Zhao Qingyi's plump chest hard.

"Oops!" Zhao Qingyi was caught off guard and hit the ground in mid-air. However, due to the great momentum when she landed, she even somersaulted backwards before she could barely stop.

"Hahaha~"

"Pfft~"

Seeing Zhao Qingyi's funny look, everyone on and off the stage burst into laughter.

"What a shame!" Xin Qiong, who was sitting next to Yan Boping, patted the armrest of the chair and said angrily.

Zhao Qingyi, who was still a little complacent at first, felt that her face was dull at this moment. She stood up in a hurry, without even saluting, she hurriedly covered her face and ran off the ring.

A farce-like competition ended like this. With Wei Jun's announcement, Nie Mingyue also won such an interesting victory.

In the next few games, the attackers were unable to defeat the disciples named by Xu Shuping. Except for Nie Mingyue, whose complexion turned slightly pale after several attrition battles, the expressions of the other players were not much different from usual.

After three or four quick competitions, Xiang An now has a certain understanding of his own strength. He didn't even use his sword skills or body skills, and he overwhelmed the "challenger" just by relying on his realm.

Looking at the thinner opponent in front of him, Xiang An even felt that after starting all at once, he should not use too much force and withdraw his energy a little, so as not to break the bones of Junior Brother Pan Bu of Dachuan Peak.

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But what surprised him was that Junior Brother Pan's sword was much shorter than his Qinghong Sword, only about half of it. At the same time, the entire sword body was also much longer and narrower. Although it could be seen that it was a sword, it was

It would be more appropriate to say it is an extended version of the dagger.

"Please give me some advice, senior brother," Pan Bu said, cupping his hands to Xiang An.

A beam of sunlight reflected from Pan Bu's sharp sword blade shone in Xiang An's eyes, blinding Xiang An. But at this moment, taking advantage of Xiang An's eyes to narrow, Pan Bu tiptoed a little, and his whole body suddenly

Shrinking, the distance between the two people was immediately shortened in the blink of an eye.

Xiang An, whose eyes had just recovered, was startled. He tilted his head and narrowly avoided the dangerous stab. However, a strand of hair next to his ear was not so lucky and was cut off by Pan Bu's sharp blade.

Pan Bu, who gained the upper hand, stabbed several times, giving Xiang An no chance to counterattack with his sword. Xiang An also retreated again and again, and was about to approach the edge of the ring.

Seeing Pan Bu's sharp blade stabbing him again, Xiang An did not retreat any further, but turned sideways to pass Pan Bu's shining sword tip.

Pan Bu followed Xiang An's figure and took another step forward, as if he was about to press against Xiang An's body.

"If we fight so close to each other, Xiang An's situation will not be good." Xu Shuping whispered to Yan Boping.

How could Yan Boping fail to see this? Xiang An's advantage lies in the abundance of true energy and the suppression of realm, but if he is constantly being beaten by Pan Bu, these two advantages will not be reflected. He points out

He nodded and didn't reply. He just stared at Xiang An's response on the court.

Uncle Jian, who was sitting on the other side of Xu Shuping, naturally heard what Xu Shuping said. He looked at Pan Bu, who was considered a "swordsman" in the court, with great satisfaction, and smiled with satisfaction.

Xiang An obviously knew this, but Pan Bu's offensive was faster than the wave, and he took more than thirty moves in the blink of an eye, while Xiang An didn't even make a single move except for dodging one.

Seeing the sharp blade in front of him stabbing him again, Xiang An used the hilt of his sword as an axis to resist Pan Bu's sharp blade, while turning his whole body towards Pan Bu.

Seeing Xiang An use this move, Nie Mingyue, who was watching from the audience, was naturally familiar with it. She had suffered a loss from this move yesterday. She knew that the success or failure of this move depended on whether Xiang An could follow Pan Bu's instructions.

The short sword can be turned around, but you must know that the bamboo piece used by Nie Mingyue is much shorter and more flexible than Pan Bu's long sword.

Xiang An's sword hilt was firmly against Pan Bu's dagger, preventing him from turning the sharp edge and slashing it across.

But Pan Bu's cultivation and skills were all tied to this dagger, which was different from other Taiyi Sect disciples. How could he let Xiang An control him? He hurriedly withdrew the dagger and prepared to turn around to protect him.

Xiang An was about to "repeat the same trick" and strike Pan Bu with his palm, but when he felt the dagger hanging on him being pulled away, he struck out with his left palm out of thin air. With the power of this palm, his whole body suddenly jerked.

pause.

The power of this hasty palm was naturally much less than expected, and Pan Bu avoided the palm by casually ducking sideways.

However, relying on the mystery of Izumo's body technique, Xiang An was finally able to get some distance away from Pan Bu, and finally raised the Qinghong Sword in his hand.

"Yeah." Yan Boping, who had been worried about Xiang An, nodded repeatedly. He was quite satisfied with Xiang An's two moves. He knew that with the sword raised and the distance widened, the balance of victory would be tilted towards Xiang An.

One side.

Pan Bu looked at Xiang An, who was guarding his middle goal tightly with a Qinghong Sword in front of him. He made a few volley gestures, and seemed to have found a flaw in Xiang An's defense.

Just when Xiang An was about to raise his sword and let Pan Bu taste the power of his Qinghong Sword, Pan Bu put away the sharp blade, clasped his fists and said, "I will teach my senior brother how to master the mysteries. Pan Bu thinks he is inferior."

It turned out to be a decisive admission of defeat.

Pan Bu's rather sudden move made Xiang An never expect. It was absolutely impossible to say that he was not angry after being suppressed by Pan Bu and hit more than thirty moves. But looking at Pan Bu holding his fists,

Bu, he could only put back his competitive thoughts and clenched his fists at Pan Bu in return.

"This game is won by An!" Wei Jun announced the result of the competition, "The next game is? Dachuanfeng Shao Yongchang? versus? Ogawafeng Jiangqian!"

"This Pan Bu is a bit interesting. If you can't beat him, just admit defeat. It's easy." Xu Shuping commented with a smile.

"Pan Bu can rely on his cultivation in the middle Yuqing period to deal with Xiang An in the Xuanqing period for so long. I think it is very good." Hearing Xu Shuping's praise, Uncle Jian was also a little proud.

"Humph~" Xiang

Xin Qiong, who came to fight Uncle Jian, coldly suppressed a sentence in her mouth, "You are really a coward. It seems that it was all taught well by Dachuanfeng."

"Pan Bu is a coward?" Uncle Jian heard Xin Qiong's words and retorted directly, "I don't know which disciple was sliding around the stage like a loach just now."

"you!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Xu Shuping had to stop him and said, "The two peak masters should not be so angry. They are both juniors who have just debuted. Where did the cowards and loaches come from?"

Seeing that the leader had said this, Xin Qiong and Jian Bo, who originally wanted to fight for a few more words, naturally couldn't say anything more and refocused their gazes on the ring.

Nie Mingyue, who had just defeated the sixth challenger on the stage, felt that his energy had been consumed a lot at this moment. He naturally felt that the Jialuo Peak disciples who challenged him were deliberately fighting him.

Turning around, fighting guerrillas, consuming her own energy, energy and physical strength, but she had no good way to solve this predicament, so when she got off the ring, she took out the medicine bottle in her arms and took one to regain her energy.

Dan, immediately started meditating to recover and prepare for the next game. "Fortunately, there are still two left." Nie Mingyue asked herself that none of the female disciples of Taiyi Sect who were fighting alone were her opponents, but she was always cautious and tried her best.

Restore your own strength.

"Next game? Datianfeng Xiang'an? vs. Datianfeng Fengkan!" Wei Jun said while looking at the list in his hand.

This civil war in the Great Sky Peak has naturally attracted more people's attention. Feng Kan can become Xu Shuping's personal disciple, so he naturally has some abilities. Before Xiang An came, his cultivation level had always been among the few in the Great Sky Peak.

He is the highest. Even now, he is only in the middle stage of Yuqing, which is just one step behind Shen Cheng, but he can still be regarded as a disciple with a higher cultivation level among the disciples of Taiyi Sect.

Xiang An naturally knows Feng Kan, who is the "Third Young Master of Taiyi". However, Feng Kan was not as pushy as Bu Yuan in the past, so he did not have many interactions with him. But this does not mean that this fight between the two is just

It is a discussion between fellow disciples.

Xiang An was naturally unhappy with what happened in Zangshuge and District Wushan, while Feng Kan was unhappy with the boy from the countryside for a long time. However, due to the rules of the sect, he could not "teach" Xiang An a lesson.

At the same time, it was also a way to vent his anger for his eldest brother Shen Cheng. He felt that although Shen Cheng no longer mentioned Nie Mingyue, as the younger brother, he must smoothen his tone for his eldest brother.

So when they first came up, the two of them showed no mercy, striking fiercely, staring at each other's vital points. For a time, there were many shadows of swords on the arena, and the sounds of gold and iron clashing continued to be heard.

In the previous competition, everyone did not use any harsh moves due to the friendship between them. At this moment, Xiang An and Feng Kan's unrestrained moves naturally made many onlookers on the stage cheer.

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However, Wei Jun, who had been watching the battle in the audience, had little luck and was ready to separate the two at any time. After all, it was his duty to protect the Taiyi Sect disciples.

Feng Kan's sword looks like his character, although it looks ordinary, but each sword is followed by a lot of back moves. As long as Xiang An is not guarded, he will inevitably suffer some losses.

Similarly, Xiang An's sword strength and true energy duel put great pressure on Feng Kan. Especially every time the metal and iron clashed, Feng Kan felt as if his sword was hitting a big stone.
Chapter completed!