Taking advantage of the moment Huang Mao was repulsed, the next moment, a blue-robed young man rushed into the battlefield like lightning. Two swords appeared in his hands. Along with a burst of blue energy, the sword light struck Huang Mao directly.
And go.
Huang Mao hadn't recovered his breath yet and couldn't dodge at all. He was struck by a sword in the chest, and a huge blood mark appeared.
"He made a sneak attack!" Xiao Long scolded angrily.
Huang Mao was ready to leave the fighting stage. He didn't even say hello, but just attacked from behind. What does this mean?
At this moment, the young man in blue robe was unyielding, and his swords continued to cover Huang Mao, forcing Huang Mao to raise his stick to resist.
Huang Maolian took a few steps back and shouted, "Who are you? Did I say I wanted to fight you?"
But the other party ignored him at all. The two swords in his hands seemed to be slow, but they stretched endlessly. The blue sword light was like ocean waves, striking down layer by layer.
Huang Mao used his stick to resist, which was reflected by the sword light.
"Ding ding ding..."
The sound of metal colliding was non-stop, and every time Huang Mao tried his best, it was like hitting a sponge. He couldn't exert any force, but was shocked to the point where his mouth cracked and blood flowed.
The secret of water flow!
The mysterious characteristic of water flow is that it is endless, endless, and uses softness to overcome hardness, which just restrains the characteristics of yellow hair.
In addition, the opponent attacked first and gained the upper hand, without giving Huang Mao any chance to breathe.
After a series of wave-like sword moves, Huang Mao was forced into a corner with only dozens of moves, leaving countless sword marks on his body.
Xiao Long's eyes narrowed and he said coldly to Xuanyuan: "Master Xuanyuan Pavilion, the opponent attacked first. Huang Mao didn't say he wanted to fight, but the opponent is still aggressive. Is this in line with the rules?"
Who knows, Xuanyuan Leng sat cross-legged on the futon as if he hadn't seen it.
Xiao Long immediately became anxious. He knew Huang Mao's strength very well. He relied on his strength to defeat others. If he fell into a disadvantage, he would only be beaten passively.
If this happens, you will definitely lose!
He could see that this person's strength was only average, and he should be at the bottom of the one-star combat spectrum. If it weren't for a sneak attack, there was no way he could be Huang Mao's opponent.
At this time, Liu Yan said: "If you want to enter the eight ancient sects, understanding the secrets is only the minimum threshold. You must defeat a one-star warrior in a fight to barely qualify. The young man in blue also made a sneak attack to obtain the qualifications."
Your friend."
"Is a sneak attack also in line with the rules?" Xiao Long frowned.
"Of course it doesn't fit, but that person is Gu Yijian's younger brother Gu Yiming."
Liu Yan's words made Xiao Long suddenly realize.
It turns out that this young man in blue is the younger brother of Gu Yijian. Gu Yijian is a member of the Heavenly Sword Sect. No wonder he dares to be so unscrupulous.
"I know Gu Yiming's strength very well. He is at the bottom among the one-star combat power. It is almost impossible to defeat a master of the same level. We can only rely on sneak attacks! The Tianjian Shenzong also only has two places for enrollment. This is his
The only way to enter the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect." Liu Yan smiled.
Xiao Long clenched his fists.
"You're looking for death!"
Huang Mao suddenly shouted loudly, his skin turned red, his veins protruded, and the breath in his body surged out.
"Boom!"
Gu Yiming was shaken and fell far away.
"You are still being unreasonable. Did I say I would fight you?" Huang Mao shouted angrily.
"Once you get on stage, it's not up to you anymore."
Gu Yiming said coldly, the secret of water flow condensed on the sword edge again, and in an instant, ripples like water flow appeared in the surrounding space, forming a vague waterfall of nothingness.
At this moment, Huang Mao was seriously injured, and it would be extremely unreasonable to continue beating him.
"Damn! I'll fight!" Huang Mao gritted his teeth and hit Gu Yiming's head with the stick.
"Waterfall Sword Technique!"
Gu Yiming slashed out with his sword, and the huge waterfall of sword light immediately knocked Huang Mao's stick away, and then hit Huang Mao's head.
If this sword fell, Huang Mao would definitely be decapitated by the sword.
Many onlookers on the sidelines sighed.
"Oh, it's over!"
"This big man is pretty good, but it's a pity that he was sneak-attacked by Gu Yiming. It's not fair."
"Keep your voice down, don't let Gu Yijian hear you."
Everyone remained silent, and they could only swallow their dissatisfaction with this situation.
Gu Yijian secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: "It took a lot of effort to find a suitable opponent. Record the results of the battle. Yiming should be able to pass."
Gu Yijian took out the recording stone and prepared to record the results of the battle.
But at this moment, he saw a cold light coming to the battlefield.
An arm flew out horizontally, and the waterfall on the stage disappeared instantly. Gu Yiming covered his broken arm and took several steps back.
At this moment, I saw a flying sword floating on the stage. It was this flying sword that broke Gu Yiming's arm just now.
"who!"
Gu Yiming roared.
"Who did it!"
At the same moment, Gu Yijian and Xuanyuan Leng stood up at the same time and glared at the audience.
"Interfering with the order of the martial arts tea party, you have the guts to do it, but don't have the guts to admit it?" Xuanyuan said coldly.
At this time, Xiao Long stood up and came to the fighting platform.
Everyone's eyes were focused on him.
"Did you do it?" Xuanyuan coldly narrowed his eyes and asked.
"That's right." Xiao Long admitted directly and put the flying sword into the gourd behind his back.
Xuanyuan Leng said solemnly: "Do you know what the crime is for interfering with the order of the martial arts tea party?"
"Gu Yiming's sneak attack doesn't disturb order?" Xiao Long sneered.
"Bold! I am the host of the martial arts tea party. Do I have the final say, or do you?" Xuanyuan Leng scolded angrily.
Xiao Long laughed out loud in anger and said: "I have never seen such a shameless person like you, who confuses right and wrong, does not distinguish between right and wrong, and still has the nerve to be the host."
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
You are so courageous. Xuanyuan Leng is a disciple of the Xuanyuan family, and he is also the master of the Qingting Pavilion. Who dares to offend him in this three-acre land of Zixiao City?
Murong Hong frowned, this Xiao Long must be too courageous.
"You dare to call me shameless?" Xuanyuan Leng was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke.
Xiao Long said coldly: "So what if I scold you?"
At this moment, Xiao Long suddenly felt a cold wind behind him, traveling through the space and hitting his back.
Astonishingly, it was Gu Yiming who took action!
This person is addicted to sneak attacks, and he actually attacked Xiao Long at this time!
Everyone's hearts were in their throats.
"This idiot!" Liu Yan cursed in a low voice.
Exposing your back to Gu Yiming at such a close distance is not asking for death!
At this moment, Gu Yiming's sword was pressed against Xiao Long's neck, only an inch away from Xiao Long's neck.
However, Gu Yiming froze midway.
Countless dense blood stains suddenly appeared in his body, and the next moment——
"Wow!"
As if it had been minced by a meat grinder, Gu Yiming's body was shattered into pieces and scattered on the ground. White fire came out of it, and the body burned into nothingness.