The Holy Lord snorted coldly and said: "What do I mean? You are so bold, you dare to disrespect your elders. Let me ask you, can you catch your senior brother's Heavenly Dao Wuji?"
Wang Qinyun smiled and said: "Sect master, I can catch it, but if I can't catch it, does it make sense? This needs to be used by senior brother!"
At this time, I had already seen Murong Tian stretch out his hand and pull the long sword back, and then hold the sword with both hands, energy rushing around his body, and he prepared for three seconds before the sword was completed. If this happened
During the competition, how could anyone give him three seconds? It was simply wishful thinking.
Especially when competing with Wang Qinyun, how could you have such a good chance? Wang Qinyun is a martial artist, and what he means is stability, accuracy, speed.
At this time, the Holy Lord sighed hypocritically and said: "In that case, let your senior brother teach you a lesson!"
I thought how shameless this was! This sword will not kill Wang Qinyun. Just as I was about to go on stage, Lin Yan grabbed me and said, "What are you in a hurry for? Hold on, she can handle it!"
Murong Tian was slapped twice in front of thousands of masters and in front of his beloved woman. He felt very unhappy and was already angry with shame. At this time, he wished he could cut Wang Qinyun in half with a sword to relieve his anger.
Without any further hesitation, he immediately started swinging his sword. A shadow of a giant sword rotated above his head, and he swung his long sword.
Suddenly, a huge sword phantom struck Wang Qinyun from above his head.
Seeing that I couldn't dodge this sword no matter what, I had to go up and block the sword for Wang Qinyun.
Lin Yan pulled me tightly and said: "If she can't catch this, it will be a waste of my two days of teaching her, and even more of her weird physique. Don't forget, she has not been beaten for more than ten years.
How could you die by this sword?"
The sword fell from a high altitude. It didn't look very fast, but it was powerful. The shadow of the sword went straight to Wang Qinyun's head and fell down. People outside the venue suddenly exclaimed.
"It's over!"
Wang Qinyun held the long sword with both hands, squatted down slightly, raised her head and stared at the huge sword coming down, with a serious expression on her face, her hands raised to the sky, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, and holding the tip of the sword with the other.
Wang Qinyun smiled slightly, with extreme contempt and ridicule in this smile!
This smile was so charming, I found that Murong Tian was startled, and the sword he struck down suddenly became much weaker. I knew that this smile had broken down Murong Tian's offensive, and Murong Tian's psychological defense was broken by this smile.
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The sword fell on Wang Qinyun's head. Wang Qinyun also made an upward lifting force. There was a loud bang and the sword was completely scattered. It turned into a mass of turbulence and flew around. Murong
Tian was already covered in sweat!
Wang Qinyun walked towards Murong Tian step by step. Murong Tian was stunned and stood there motionless. When Wang Qinyun came in front of him, Murong Tiancai remembered to use his sword, but was directly knocked away by Wang Qinyun's sword.
Xia Luo sheathed her long sword and opened her bow left and right, hitting Murong Tian until he squatted on the ground, held his head with both hands and shouted: "Junior sister, I lose!"
Wang Qinyun smiled and said: "Sir, it's not about you losing and me winning. Now you want to kill me!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she whipped her leg directly onto Murong Tian's hand that was covering his head. Murong Tian fell to the ground!
Wang Qinyun looked at Jing Shui at this time and said loudly: "Jing Shui, your fiancé was beaten like this, please plead for him quickly, otherwise my little junior sister will not let him go. You are all women, I think Women will not embarrass women."
Jing Shui turned pale with anger, snorted, sat behind the table, picked up the tea and took a sip.
Jingtian said at this time: "Wang Zhijun, please be careful what you say. My sister is not married yet. There is no need to talk down to a woman for a man. To put it bluntly, my sister will not marry a man who is beaten like this."
Mo Meiyun smiled at this time and said: "Hey! This is the master Suzaku Saint has always boasted about. He is vulnerable in front of the female disciples of the Nirvana Immortal. I wonder how this Nirvana Mountain is... Where is the one who became Murong Shan? I think you still owe everyone an explanation!"
Senior Sister Liu snorted and said: "Martial arts are very powerful. If my senior brother loses, he loses, but this does not prove that my senior brother is not qualified to sit in Changhong Mountain. Could it be that if you can't defeat me, then your Demonic City will be given up?" ?”
Mo Meiyun shook her head and said: "There is something wrong with your logic. It is a bandit's logic. The Demonic City is mine, why should I give it to you? This Mountain of Nirvana originally belonged to the Nirvana Immortal. Why did you drive the Nirvana Immortal down the mountain?" What? I am very puzzled by this question. Why did you seize the mountain of Nirvana? I think everyone wants to know the answer."
Yes, there is indeed something wrong with what Senior Sister Liu said. It is a gangster's logic. Mo Meiyun is quick-thinking and Senior Sister Liu cannot fool her. It seems that today is going to be a lot of fun!
The Holy Lord suddenly became serious at this time, and said with a dark face: "Mo Meiyun, you are just a golden immortal at best. Do you want to interfere in the affairs of our Immortal Mansion? Although you are very strong, but you have to Think about it, you are a newcomer, there are no experts behind you to back you up, and if something happens to you, no one can protect you."
I know that this is the beginning of a threat, but it is also true. To survive in the cracks, you can only have both sides. If Zhuque Mountain is really offended, if Zhuque Mountain sends out a few Da Luo Jinxian, they will be killed overnight. Mo Meiyun and her cronies, probably no one will stand up to avenge her!
At this time, I looked at Demon Lord and Huang Ying, and then at Jingtian. It seemed that no one was going to say something fair for Yu Linglong. I looked at the general again. They didn't want to get involved in this matter. After all, this matter had nothing to do with it. They have nothing to do with it.
In the end, only the Confucian gentleman Ji Mie Xian was left. This person was silent and drinking tea quietly. It was obvious that the Holy Lord was using his power to oppress Mo Meiyun.
After watching this scene, I could only sigh: "The truth is as far as the truth goes. If you don't have the strength, just shut up!"
Mo Meiyun knew that she couldn't play anymore, so she shut up and stepped back, standing back and stopped talking. The Holy Lord said this, and the others didn't want to offend him, so they simply chose to shut up, but it didn't matter. , although they don’t help us speak, they certainly won’t help him. The most they can do is remain silent, which is not even neutral. After all, everyone still has a certain sense of right and wrong, and no one is a fool.