However, seeing Ji Shuiqin's opponent frequently turning sideways to dodge a series of sword attacks, he was about to lose his position.
Ji Shuiqin's offensive suddenly stopped, and the figure changed positions. It seemed like a gust of wind, suddenly accelerated, and disappeared from the front of the opponent, moving behind him.
Because Ji Shuiqin's continuous offensive suddenly stopped, the warrior who was fighting against her was stunned for a moment. However, just as he was stunned, Ji Shuiqin's residual image turned into the breeze and appeared behind him, and then the sword light suddenly appeared, instantly killing the opponent.
engulf.
Fortunately, the double swords used by Ji Shuiqin were unopened weapons provided by the Martial Arts Alliance. Otherwise, the warriors who fought with him would have been bruised and bloody.
"Jingdaomen Ji Shuiqin wins!" Upon seeing this, the Wulin League referee immediately ruled that Ji Shuiqin won.
To be honest, the martial arts level of the warriors Ji Shuiqin fought was much lower than Ji Shuiqin. If Ji Shuiqin had not been fighting with masters for several days and was in a state of fatigue, he would have had no chance of defeating Ji Shuiqin.
When Ji Shuiqin saw Zhou Xingyun, she looked calm on the surface, but actually she was a little excited. With the adrenaline secreted and her potential bursting out, the warriors fighting her were naturally unable to stop her.
It is true that Ji Shuiqin was physically tired. When she climbed over the rope and stepped out of the ring, she almost lost her strength and lost her footing, falling to her knees beside the ring.
Fortunately, Zhou Xingyun had a sharp eye and was able to stabilize the girl immediately: "Haste makes waste, take my advice, take two days off from today and don't compete in the ring again."
"Who are you? Don't point your fingers at my affairs." Ji Shuiqin seemed ungrateful and shook off the hand that was supporting her: "Don't say I didn't warn you. Next time I compete in the ring, let me watch.
Seeing your disgusting face, don’t blame me for killing you immediately after I stepped down."
"Come on, come on, I've wiped my neck clean, now I'll give you my hand blade and chop it here! If you chop it crookedly, you are my wife!" Zhou Xingyun suddenly stretched his neck in a majestic manner. He knew in his heart that Ji Shuiqin had the memory of another world.
, I will definitely not be willing to kill him. The Fairy Army girls are so kind to their Yun Shuai!
"Abnormal!" Although Ji Shuiqin didn't have the sword to kill Zhou Xingyun, she directly used the scabbard to chop off the gangster's toes.
Zhou Xingyun immediately said "Ouch!" and squatted down to rub his toes in pain. Ji Shuiqin left him aside and left the competition area without looking back.
"If Xiaoxue hadn't made a bet with me, I bet she would definitely listen to Xingyun and stay at Jingdaomen to rest in the camp for the past two days and not come to the ring." Mu Hanxing touched Zheng Chengxue's arm and said with a smile.
"There's nothing to bet on." Zheng Chengxue is not stupid. If she bets with Mu Hanxing, she will definitely lose.
"Are you feeling comfortable now?" Wei Suyao stood next to Zhou Xingyun and asked expressionlessly. The gangster is really a cheap guy. If he doesn't get beaten, he will feel uncomfortable all over. He has to provoke a lot of coquettishness to feel comfortable.
"Hey, I was bullied. It doesn't matter if you don't feel sorry for me, Suyao, but you still made sarcastic remarks."
"You will not live if you do your own evil."
Wei Suyao frowned coldly. Zhou Xingyun seduced Ji Shuiqin in front of her. She didn't teach the bad boy a lesson. This guy should burn incense and worship Buddha and Bodhisattva. Now he still wants her to feel sorry for him? Zhou Xingyun is afraid that he will live in this world.
In a dream.
"Sigh... Life is bleak and the world is cold. Why do you have to suffer, Suyao? Is it so difficult to get to know me once?" Zhou Xingyun was like a crying child, sitting on the ground rubbing his toes and unable to get up.
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"My dear, it's time to take medicine." Sister Rao Yue couldn't stand it anymore, so she couldn't help but reach out and lift his chin, use her internal strength to pull out the carrot, and forcefully hoisted Zhou Xingyun up.
After all, the competition area was crowded with people, and it was really embarrassing for Zhou Xingyun to sit on the floor in the aisle and act like a fool.
"Okay, okay, I won't make a fuss anymore, Xiaoyue, please be gentle."
As soon as the little monster showed up, Zhou Xingyun immediately became honest.
However, before Zhou Xingyun could wipe the dust off his butt, a series of uncomfortable pronunciation came from his ears.
"Golden hair... Narcissus Pavilion Wei Suyao is indeed as rumored..."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, these girls are really beautiful."
"Hey, girl, please don't be so scared, put away your coldness and have a nice chat."
"Guan Guan Jiujiu, in Hezhizhou. A graceful lady, a gentleman is very jealous. We just want to make friends with a few girls."
What is supposed to come will come, and Zhou Xingyun knew that if he took so many beauties to wander around the mixed arena competition area, he would definitely run into this kind of unscrupulous guy.
No, in the blink of an eye, seven neatly dressed Jianghu young men appeared in front of Zhou Xingyun and others, talking to each other. Behind the seven Jianghu young men, there were also a dozen or so of unknown sects.
young disciple.
"Suyao, Xiaoyue, what you just said to me, it would be great if you could keep it and say it to them." Zhou Xingyun looked around at the seven gangsters. This is an example of someone who forgets to take medicine, commits suicide and does not want to live.
"Xingyun, their martial arts are not weak..." Wei Suyao remained vigilant. In front of him were seven 23-year-old and five-year-old Jianghu young masters, all of whom had reached the peak level of martial arts.
"I can see it." Zhou Xingyun sighed quietly, quoting a sentence said by Taishi Uncle He, a mere peak warrior is just a chicken... Isn't it bad for people to live? They have to seek death.
"Brother Yun...they are the seventh, eighth, twelfth, fifteenth, nineteenth, twenty-one, and twenty-eighth masters in the arena rankings. Currently, they have an average of more than 60 wins per person. They are the best players in the arena competition area."
The most difficult group of people."
Qin Shou hurriedly walked to Zhou Xingyun and reported in a low voice the information of the seven Jianghu masters. Yushu Zifang's intelligence network was built with a large sum of money from Han Qiumiao. It was more knowledgeable and extensive than the various sects in the Jianghu. I am afraid that except for the Wulin Alliance, the information network
The best intelligence organization.
The most shocking thing in the arena competition area today is not the top five ranked Zhiwang and others, but the seven gangsters they bumped into at this time.
Why are the seven gangsters so shocking? Because unlike Zhi Wang, Tai Shi He and others, they acted as a team.
The top few masters on the comprehensive list in the competition area are all guys who don't live in groups, Zhiwang and Bahuang of Baize Tiangong, Haolin's eldest grandson Wu Zhe, Ling Daolun of Destiny Island and Taishi of Penglaimen
He Jiji people never form cliques for personal gain.
However, the seven young masters of martial arts who appeared in front of Zhou Xingyun were local snakes in the martial arts arena. The seven of them joined forces to continuously win over the Jianghu people in the martial arts arena, forming a very abnormal force that secretly manipulated and ruled the martial arts arena.
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"Why didn't you tell me such important information earlier?" Zhou Xingyun said
He squeezed out these words through his teeth. If Qin Shou had told him earlier that there was such a difficult group of guys in the training camp, he would never have brought a beautiful woman to watch the fun this afternoon.
To be honest, it's not that Zhou Xingyun is afraid of the other party, but that he has no time to deal with these guys right now.
Zhou Xingyun and Qin Shou were whispering to exchange information. Behind the seven Jianghu gentlemen, a man suddenly squeezed out: "Young Master Tian... that man is the prodigal son of Jianshu Villa."
Zhou Xingyun looked at the man who squeezed out of the crowd in surprise...
Admittedly, Zhou Xingyun was surprised not because the other party recognized his identity at a glance, but because he seemed to have seen this person somewhere before. Yes! Thinking about it, he recognized him as the man who was the prodigal son of Jianshu Villa. He was the man who went to Jianshu Villa a while ago.
The Swordsman of the West Wind challenged him to a duel. Why did he get mixed up with seven young masters of Jianghu?
"Is it him? Isn't it him?" Young Master Tian pointed at Xuanyuan Chongwu in great surprise. When he saw the blond and blue-eyed Narcissus Pavilion Wei Suyao, he immediately guessed that the prodigal from Jianshu Villa was probably among them.
.However, he felt from the beginning that Xuanyuan Chongwu was the prodigal of Jianshu Villa.
"Why is it me every time?" Xuanyuan Chongwu looked dissatisfied. He was the only clear stream left in Yushu Zifang. Why did people in the world always mistake him for a prodigal from Jianshu? This was really rude to him.
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"Haha, did you guess wrong too? I always thought he was the prodigal from Jianshu Villa." Another Jianghu gentleman raised his finger and pointed at Li Xiaofan. He looked at all the animals except Dongfang Dekang, and finally felt that
The prodigal of Jianshu Villa is most likely to be Li Xiaofan, followed by Xuanyuan Chongwu and Guo Heng, but Qin Shou and Zhou Xingyun are not within the scope of his consideration. The former does not know martial arts, and the latter is stupid...
When the seven gangsters came over, they saw Zhou Xingyun from a distance, sitting on the ground like a moron, acting like a fool. They really couldn't imagine that such a shameful idiot was the one who was rumored to conquer Narcissus Pavilion Wei Suyao and Fengtian City.
The Sword of the Saint and the Prodigal of Shu
"Master Guang, the martial arts of the prodigal from Jianshu Villa are unfathomable..." Xifeng Swordsman said carefully. He did not want to be enemies with Zhou Xingyun and others. At this time, he saw seven Jianghu masters who seemed to want to talk to Zhou Xingyun and others.
I couldn't help but remind the other party that Zhou Xingyun was very strong in martial arts. It was best for everyone to value peace and avoid any conflicts.
However, before the West Wind Swordsman finished speaking, Mr. Guang interrupted him: "You don't need to tell me, no one here has heard of the rumors about Jian Shu's prodigal."
"But..." Xifeng Swordsman hesitated to speak. There were a lot of false information in the rumors in the world. At first, he thought that the prodigal Jian Shu was just a mediocre person, and at most he would be a top warrior on the same level as him. But...
"In front of my fair lady, someone else's ambition will destroy your own prestige. Why are you doing this?" Another Jianghu gentleman said with a smile, Zhou Xingyun and his group are indeed very strong, Wei Suyao, Rao Yue, Mo Nianxi, Mu Ya
, Qili'an, Xuanyuan Chongwu, Dongfang Dekang, Nangong Ling and others are all top warriors.
It's just that they don't need to be afraid of each other...
First, the martial arts level of the seven martial arts masters was no lower than that of Wei Suyao and others. Dongfang Dekang was one of their losers and lost to Guan Shao, who was ranked 19th.
Second, the arena competition area is now their territory. Among the top fifty warriors, more than half have joined their alliance, forming a community of interests.
In this competition arena, no one dares not to give them face.