Maybe it was because he had been holding back a bit too much recently and hadn't communicated with people he knew well for a long time. Xiang An, who was not very sociable at first, almost hugged Xu Guangji and said this without feeling Xu Guangji's embarrassment at all.

Embarrassed, Xu Guangji replied to Xiang An's questions wordlessly, and at the same time, he looked around with a guilty conscience, fearing that other Huayugong disciples would see the intimacy between him and Xiang An.

"I wonder how fellow Taoist Tang is doing lately?" Xiang An's heart trembled when he thought of Tang Li with white hair.

"He...he is still like that. Senior Brother Tang has also talked a lot less. He just concentrates on practicing alone." Speaking of Tang Li, Xu Guangji also said with some pity.

"Alas!" Xiang An sighed.

Looking at Xiang An, whose expression was sincere and not hypocritical, Xu Guangji paused for a moment, and then asked the question that had been bothering him recently, "Were Fellow Daoist Xiang, Junior Sister Huang and Junior Sister Yu all harmed by that evil person?"

"Yes? What's wrong?" Xiang An asked strangely.

"Ah, it's nothing, I just suddenly remembered this problem." Xu Guangji said covertly.

"Guangji, why do you suddenly ask this?" Xiang An vaguely felt as if he had caught something. He also suddenly understood why everyone in the Huayu Palace looked at him and Nie Mingyue on the day of the banquet in Zihua Palace.

It's so weird all of a sudden. Why did Huayugong Yunqi's words at the banquet have such a tone that was almost accusing the real murderer?

"Guangji, did someone say something, or did you find out something?" Xiang An asked urgently.

"No, no, I just happened to ask you about it, fellow Taoist, so don't think too much about it!" Xu Guangji took a step back and hurriedly denied.

"Guangji, have you found out the true identities of the two men in black?" The more Xiang An thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

But in Xu Guangji's view, Xiang An's reaction seemed a bit too intense, "No, no, senior brother Xiang, it's getting late, I'll go back first!" Before he finished speaking, Xu Guangji walked away, as if Xiang An was

What a scourge.

"Guangji?" Xiang An called Xu Guangji unwillingly, but Xu Guangji's figure became farther and farther away, until he disappeared into the tent deep inside the Huayu Palace.

Xiang An, who was originally a little excited to meet Xu Guangji, was made suspicious by Xu Guangji's rather strange behavior. He now suspected that Huayugong had caught the two men in black who attacked him, or that he had specific clues.

As everyone knows, his reaction also made Xu Guangji believe some rumors in Huayu Palace.

This little episode made Xiang An think about it until the next day. Even when he was sitting in the venue of the Five Alliance Conference, he was still in a daze. It wasn't until Shao Yongchang was blown directly to the audience by the autumn wind that he came back to his senses.

Come. So when he looked at the stage, his clothes were already ragged and the blood-stained autumn wind was showing off on the stage.

"The autumn wind of Ziwu Villa wins!" Zhou Qi announced with a reluctant tone on the competition stage.

"I didn't expect that Qiu Feng is not only handsome, but also has such great cultivation skills!"

"Senior Brother Qiu is really amazing!"

"Senior Brother Qiu! Senior Brother Qiu! Senior Brother Qiu!" The disciples of Ziwu Villa, who have always been relatively high-profile in this Five Leagues martial arts competition, shouted and cheered Qiu Feng's name.

However, the Taiyi disciples who were picked off their horses by Qiu Feng one after another were all like eggplants beaten by frost, unable to even lift their heads.

"The next match is between Taiyi Men Xiang'an and Mo Yushan Duan Feiyu!"

In this atmosphere, Xiang An slowly walked onto the stage.

Duan Tianyu, a disciple of Mo Yushan opposite, was also wearing a black robe. Xiang An felt that if possible, the disciple of Mo Yushan opposite would even want to shrink all exposed parts into a black robe.

"Dong dong dong"

After the drums sounded, Xiang An took out the Qinghong Sword and prepared to start the competition.

Duan Feiyu of Mo Yushan shook his sleeves, and a pair of emerald green thorns were held tightly in his hands.

"What kind of weapon is this?" Xiang An felt that the sect of Mo Yushan was really strange. Before, there was Ji Yongchang's finger tiger, and now there is Duan Feiyu's double thorn. This made Xiang An, who was not experienced enough, a little confused.

Duan Feiyu’s path.

Although Xiang An knew that Duan Feiyu's weapon was a double thorn, he still didn't have any good ideas on how to deal with this weapon.

Duan Feiyu obviously also hopes that his weapons will make his opponents dare not act rashly, which is what he hopes. After all, this way he can take advantage of the preemptive strike. The double stabbing weapon consists of two sharp blades with sharp ends. Although it is stronger than

The Qinghong Sword in Xiang An's hand is one-third shorter, but more flexible than Xiang An's long sword. This is because when attacking, the double thorns are held exactly in the middle, and attacks can be launched from both ends.

Moreover, one can launch an attack, while the other can be used both offensively and defensively. The end is flexible, ruthless and tight.

Duan Feiyu tiptoed and stabbed Xiang An with his whole body close to the ground.

Xiang An saw that the opponent was attacking his lower body, and then looked at the opponent's weapon. However, he did not move back as usual to increase the distance between the two sides. Instead, he kicked his toes and thrust his sword head-on.

Stabbed it.

Duan Feiyu obviously didn't expect that Xiang An, who was unfamiliar with his own fighting style and weapons, would dare to face him head-on. But at this moment, he had to change his moves in advance because Xiang An's Qinghong Sword was much longer than his double thorns.

If he hadn't changed his moves in advance, Xiang An's long sword would definitely have stabbed him first. But Duan Feiyu dared to use an unusual weapon like double stabbing, and it was natural that he would fight against knives, swords and even guns that were longer than him on a daily basis.

I also have some thoughts.

I saw Duan Feiyu suddenly stopping his body, using the single thorn in his right hand to block Xiang An's long sword, and the other single thorn in his left hand was swiping out. If this stroke hits, it may hit An.

An was about to be disemboweled on the spot.

Xiang Anxin was startled, and quickly touched the single thorn with his toes, and his whole body flew upwards. But as soon as Xiang An took a step higher, his whole body was pulled down. It turned out that Duan Feiyu's single thorn was very

It was sharp, and what Xiang An touched with his toes was the tip of a single thorn. Duan Feiyu followed Xiang An's strength and suddenly pierced the sole of Xiang An's boots with the tip of the single thorn on his left hand.

Looking down, he saw the rapier coming out of the front of the boots.

Duan Feiyu kicked with his left hand to block the thrust of Xiang An's long sword with his right hand. He swung Xiang An's Qinghong Sword vigorously, and at the same time, thrust his right thrust towards the falling Xiang An.

Xiang An hurriedly pointed at Duan Feiyu's face with his Qinghong Sword. He was gambling.

, bet on whether Duan Feiyu would defend him against the sword he aimed at Duan Feiyu's face. It was a bet on whether Duan Feiyu dared to make a bet with him.

Between the face and the calf, the face is naturally more important. No matter how much Duan Feiyu wanted to leave a blood line on Xiang An's calf, he still chose to defend the face with his right stab.

Xiang An raised his right foot and Duan Feiyu staggered. At the same time, Xiang An took advantage of Duan Feiyu's unsteady footing and casually swiped his Qinghong Sword towards Duan Feiyu's left wrist.

Duan Feiyu looked at Xiang An's sword edge, and before Xiang An's Qinghong Sword slashed his left wrist, he first pulled it out with force, and then hurriedly pulled away the left hand that was originally holding the left stab when the Qinghong Sword cut it.

.At the same time, he thrust his right hand at Xiang An, who was a little out of balance.

With a "stab" sound, Xiang An's left arm was stabbed, and a line of blood surged upward toward the sky.

Feeling the burning pain in his left arm, Xiang An kicked out with his right foot and hit Duan Feiyu's right hand which was withdrawing. At the same time, Xiang An took advantage of the force of the kick and took a few steps back.

Xiang An, who backed away, had no time to check the gurgling blood on his left arm, nor did he care about Duan Feiyu's left stab on his left boot. He wanted to take advantage of Duan Feiyu's lack of weapons to resolve the battle.

Duan Feiyu naturally wanted to get back his weapon quickly. He ran towards the right stab that fell to the edge of the competition platform. At the same time, he condensed the zhenqi in his hand, trying to make his weapon return to his hand through the induction of zhenqi.

Xiang An definitely couldn't give Duan Feiyu another chance to get his weapon back. He risked his injuries to pull out Duan Feiyu's two tiger teeth.

Qi and the route towards the fallen right thorn. At the same time, the whole person turned into an arrow from the string, stabbing straight towards Duan Feiyu.

Duan Feiyu had no choice but to give up the opportunity to retrieve his weapon, but fortunately, Xiang An had Duan Feiyu's left thorn on his left foot, which made his movement slightly inconvenient. His movement and movement were greatly compromised, so although Duan Feiyu was holding

There is no weapon to withstand the extremely sharp Qinghong Sword, but it can barely dodge the blazing Qinghong Sword.

Although Xiang An felt that the single thorn stuck in his left boot seriously affected his movement, he did not dare to take it off rashly. After all, if the single thorn was stuck in his boot, Duan Feiyu would not be able to get his hands on the weapon.

Duan Feiyu picked up another single thorn that fell aside, but only one of the double thorns that was originally used in conjunction was left, and its power was obviously greatly reduced.

Xiang An's Qixuan Sword was aimed at the important acupuncture points on Duan Feiyu's chest, giving Duan Feiyu no chance to escape. At the same time, the green light and sword shadow on the sword were slowly taking shape.

Duan Feiyu was obviously anxious when he saw this scene, but with his teeth pulled out at this moment, he had no good way to crack Xiang An's "everyone knows" Zhenqi sword move.

"Hey!" With Duan Feiyu's painstaking support, Xiang An's cyan giant sword was obviously about to take shape. Although it was not as terrifying as Zhang Xu, it had already wrapped up the Qinghong Sword, and he was looking at the next step to move towards it.

He struck Duan Feiyu with a slash.

Duan Feiyu looked at Yi Xingyuan who was sitting under the stage, and saw Yi Xingyuan nodding helplessly towards him. Duan Feiyu, who received Yi Xingyuan's approval, consumed part of his true energy in his meridians, and exploded next to him, slightly blocking Xiang An.
Chapter completed!