The Jinyang Yuan family is famous for being good at using their own hidden weapons. The family rules are very strict. First of all, they do not allow their disciples to feed poison to their weapons. Offenders will be deprived of their martial arts skills at the least, and will be killed without mercy in the worst cases. Moreover, the crime of feeding poison to weapons includes being framed.
Putting the blame on the hidden weapon means that even if it can be proven that the poison on the concealed weapon was smeared by someone else, it will be treated as poison. For this reason, the disciples of the Yuan family cherish their hidden weapons very much and will never allow others to touch them.
Yuan Qi saw that Yuan Yiwen was weak, frowned, and said to himself: It is said that this kid is an alien from the Yuan family, he doesn't look good.
"Come on, kid!" Yuan Qizhao waved.
Yuan Yi said calmly: "I will hit your shoulders, legs, Xuanji, Tanzhong, Qihai, Zhongji and other eight key points with eight nails, and then use eight nails to attack the flaws exposed during your exercise. I'm afraid it will hurt someone."
, but if you have a sword in your hand, you can both dodge and block, and the flaws will be reduced."
Yuan Qi said: "I will block it with my flesh palm."
Yuan Yi smiled and said: "Although I am not talented, I do know a bit about the famous Eight Wonders of Mountains and Seas. Renqi practices seven swords, and his kung fu is all about the weapons. If I fight the enemy with bare hands, I will definitely win."
Yuan Qi ignored the laughter upstairs and hummed: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you with a sword?"
Yuan Yi said: "I'm willing to give it a try." It turned out that this boy was very ambitious. He had just watched Jing Tian'er attack Yuan Qi. If he hadn't been careless, Jing Tian'er would never have let Yuan Qi catch the opportunity. From this, he concluded that Yuan Qi was empty-handed.
Weak and unwilling to speculate to win.
"I respect your arrogance!" Yuan Qi casually pulled out the shortest sword in his sword bag.
Ding, ding, ding!
The first heavy attack of the hidden weapon, Yuan Yi had quick eyes and quick hands. Seeing that Yuan Qi was ready to draw his sword, he quickly took action, and three funeral nails flew out. Although they were separated by Yuan Qi, he found a flaw in the movement, and then fired five more nails in succession.
The nails forced Yuan Qi to parry and revealed two flaws.
Yuan Qi knew in his heart that he tried his best to guard two flaws, but in exchange for more flaws, he made a prompt decision and threw the sword in his hand, forcing Yuan Yi to turn over and dodge, and pulled out the narrow sword in a thrilling manner!
"I heard that the disciples of the Yuan family must be very good at practicing a hidden weapon, just to bring as few concealed weapons as possible." Yuan Qi said proudly, "You have sixteen funeral nails, and there are only eight left. I'm afraid it will be difficult, unless you still
There are sixteen..."
"Yes!" Yuan Yi didn't know whether it was a bluff or a real secret. He flicked his robe and shot out all eight nails visible in his hand!
"As you wish!" Yuan Yi revealed the last sixteen funeral door nails, which were moving with true energy, like a star-studded chessboard.
Yuan Qi waved his narrow sword to neutralize the attack of eight nails, shouted "fuck", raised the tip of the sword, and picked out the two-foot fast sword "horse".
Doornail suddenly became frustrated and said to himself: Oops, I lost again.
It was originally advisable to retract some of the concealed weapons from the ground, draw them out without firing them, and maintain your demeanor.
Ruan Shengyi was puzzled when he saw Yuan Qi lose again, and said to Chen Qing: "Brother Yuan Qi seems to be a little abnormal."
Chen Qing knew that Ruan Shengyi was being euphemistic and said with a smile: "If Ren Qi were to attack first, Mr. Yuan might not be able to use hidden weapons like this. As for losing again, Ren Qi would fight with two swords, a dog and a horse, and he would not be able to show his due strength.
"
Just as he was talking, another person flew down onto Lutai, but it was a woman.
Ruan Shengyi saw that the girl was tall and thin, holding a soft sword, and couldn't help but think of Li Ji. She just heard Yi Wuxin say "Master Li is definitely hiding his strength", and secretly thought about it, it seemed that was the case, so she looked at the stage
I'm inexplicably excited when I fuck a girl.
Master and disciple Yu Chaoyin also stared at the soft sword girl, secretly paying attention.
Yuan Qi was a little confused and asked: Does this little girl have a grudge against me? Why is she staring at me so fiercely?
"Sign up." Yuan Qi raised his head and tried not to lose his momentum.
The girl frowned and said: "Sixty-eight Dragon Swords, Mi Qilin pays my respects."
"Oh, it's her!" Everyone in the auditorium murmured to each other. They had heard Shi Yi read out the list of successful candidates, but they didn't see her, so they felt a sense of mystery.
Yuan Qi took the dagger and said, "Let's make a move."
"The dragon comes out of the sea!" "The snake rides on the mist!" Mi Qilin struck out quickly, wrapping his soft sword around him, and even defeated the chicken and dog swords. However, it took a while for him to hit the third sword, and he couldn't attack for a long time.
"Hey, I passed the test." Yuan Qi put away the fast sword, then looked very careful, and used the hilt to push away the soft sword pointed at his face.
Mi Qilin sheathed the sword with regret, feeling unwilling to do so.
Hua Wushuang smiled and said: "Changfeng, I think it would be best for her to integrate the sixty-eight families into one."
Li Ji naturally heard that Hua Wushuang was implying that Mi Qilin was too ambitious, greedy for more and sought speed, so many sword moves were changed without the need for change, and he missed the best opportunity to attack.
"It's like a low position." There are too many things other than swordsmanship, which is not a good thing for martial arts.
"Hey, brother, why don't you come up instead?" Yuan Qi sent Mi Qilin away. Guessing that there was not much time left, he whispered to Yin Qi on the southwest platform.
Yinqi said: "I'll laugh at you when I get back."
"Damn it!" Yuan Qi cursed secretly, then turned around and shouted: "Come on, come on, there is a 60% chance of passing the customs. It's rare. After passing this village, there is no shop!"
Yi Wuxin finished cracking his fingers and said: "I've done the math. Ten people passed the Renqi test, six passed, five lost and one was drawn. It's really an advantage to choose him!"
Ruan Shengyi secretly felt distressed when he heard this. From what he saw now, this assessment was more like a trap set up to embarrass Yuan Qi. When he thought about it, he couldn't help but smile - Yuan Qi had such an experience, wasn't it?
Is it because he personally set the rule of "draw any three weapons"?
"Some things really can't be blamed on others." Ruan Shengyi said secretly and looked at Yuan Qi with a smile.
"Wow, here we go again!" Someone on the viewing floor shouted, his tone obviously filled with gloating.
"Ah." Ruan Shengyi couldn't help but let out a low cry when he saw a person flying down from the deer platform.
Chen Qing smiled and said, "It's just a little bit of anger."
The young man on the stage was carrying a long sword and looking gloomy. It was Cang Heng.
Ruan Shengyi saw through that Cang Heng was pretending to be cruel as early as when he was on the first floor of the world. When he heard what Chen Qing said about "little violence", he clenched his fist and hit the boy next to him, and said: "Why are you doing this to others again?"
A nickname?"
"I'm impressed." Chen Qing smiled with her arms crossed.
Yuan Qi twisted his eyebrows and asked knowingly: "Are you the little swordsman from the Northern Territory?"
"Zongheng Dao Cang Heng," Cang Heng said in the middle of his sentence. He kicked his right foot back and took a step to the left. When the long knife landed, he swung his right hand and held the handle of the knife with a strong momentum. "I want to learn from Senior Renqi's last four swords."
weapon."
"Wow, Renqi was ignored!" Jing Tian'er said frankly.
Yuan Qi coughed and said with something in his words: "Well, I heard that you were one against two on the first floor of the world, and the two of them had passed the level in the Laoqi group, so——"
"He said you!" Yi Wuxin tugged at the sleeves of Ruan Shengyi and said happily.
"At your request!" Yuan Qi pulled out the "sheep" from his sword bag.
"Ah, Master, it's a soft sword!" Sheng Wei was quite excited.
"Offended!" Cang Heng swiped his sword and took the lead in attacking.
Yuan Qi's soft sword was wrapped around him, and the path of the sword was weird. However, due to the disadvantage that the soft sword could not collide with the long sword, he was still unable to break through Cang Heng's sword circle, and had no choice but to remain on the defensive.
"Ma Lai!" Yuan Qi shouted loudly, circled the soft sword, used the two-foot sharp sword, met the hard one head-on, and took advantage of the momentum to rush into the long swords!
Cang Heng used a short sword against a fast sword, competing with Yuan Qi for hand speed, clanging!
Everyone on the viewing floor was dazzled, secretly exclaiming, and stretching their necks to see who could not withstand it first.
when!
The two men touched each other with swords and immediately retreated.
call!
Cang Heng alternated between long and short swords, and the movements were unpredictable. Although Yuan Qi had expected it, the fast sword was too short, so he could only fight for one square. The long sword and short sword competed for strength, so the fast sword suffered a loss. After several back and forth, Yuan Qi was unable to do what he wanted.
There are also three swords in the sword bag: pig, cow, and wine. Pig and cow are heavy weapons. They can block the power of long swords, but they cannot withstand the speed of short swords...
You lose no matter what!!!
"Wine!" Yuan Qi shouted in a deep voice, and the wine sword flew out of the sword bag!
"Crazy!" Yuan Qi's wine sword was in his hand, and his true energy rushed forward, knocking Cang Heng back several steps!
"I lost." Cang Heng stabbed back with his long sword and steadied his body. He looked at Yuan Qi's hair flying, looking quite crazy and feeling terrified in his heart. However, his face still looked gloomy, making people think that he was just
Depressed by failure.
Yinqi secretly smiled and said: I really earned him some face.
"Huh -" Yuan Qi held the wine sword upside down and breathed a long sigh of relief, "Boy, do you know what it feels like to have a fart in your stomach that hasn't come out?"