Chapter 1661

The fight begins!

Ten games in all.

Qin Li, as the final figure, will not hurt if he comes later.

The leader of the punishment hall looked serious and secretly calculated which disciple he would let to fight, and the winning rate would be higher.

Wan Guiyi was absent-minded, and his eyes glanced at the illusory natural Tao Palace on the cloud from time to time.

He didn't come to exchange the worship of the mountain, but to find the secret of daozhong. Unfortunately, daozong was very strict and didn't know anything.

At this time.

Sword no trace asked:

"What about Dugu Wudi?"

Xi Murong politely replied, "the deputy head teacher should be delayed. I think he will come soon."

Sword no trace, holding the sword, snorted: "I'm afraid to fight in battle. It seems that the so-called Tianjiao of Kendo is just like this. This contest is even more uninteresting, so I won't take part in it. "

Wen Yan!

There was an uproar.

In particular, the disciples of daozong denounced him

"Who are you? I underestimate our natural Taoism

"Damn it! Give him a lesson and let him try our best. "

Lin Wenqiu's face was ugly. She had just been quenched by Xingye. Her strength and confidence increased greatly. She wanted to win for zongmen.

Unexpectedly, before the war, they were relegated to the soil.

"I'll let you know for a while."

Lin Wenqiu pulls out Shengang sword, and his body is covered with Xinghua.

"The sword is good, but the master is not so good!" The sword has no mark to comment on a sentence, arrogantly glances over the disciple of Taoism, ridicules a way: "otherwise you nine people go up together, otherwise the so-called contest, just boring trample."

That's the first thing to say.

The atmosphere of the whole audience was exploded in an instant.

Even the master of Nirvana can't sit still.

"It's too arrogant. I choose nine and don't pay attention to daozong at all."

The punishment hall master's face was as gloomy as water. He said coldly, "even if you are Tianjiao, it's too big to challenge our nine Qianlong clan."

Wan Guiyi said with a smile: "since Dugu Wudi can defeat eight treasure bodies with his sword, it's not easy to challenge nine Qianlong with his sword. I think this proposal is very good. Let's have a competition like this! "

"Don't regret it."

The master of the punishment hall gave a cold hum to show his agreement.

"A little more interesting!" The sword leaps out without trace, stepping on the void.

His eyes are very sharp, like two killing swords, scanning all the people on the scene, the corners of his mouth with a proud smile: "let's go together, don't waste time."

"Don't be too arrogant!"

A disciple of daozong was so angry that he drew his sword and stabbed.

He has already achieved a little success in his cultivation of sword Qi in summer. In an instant, he shot at the flames of the Dao Dao Dao and the sword Gang, interweaving a picture of July. The sky is like flowing fire, melting steel and burning jade.

"Weak ridiculous!"

"I'm not qualified to draw the sword!"

The sword is traceless, the face is expressionless, the eyes stare, burst out the fatal sword light.

His sword light is very strange, invisible, fast as thunder, and extraordinary sharp, cutting off the summer sword Qi, penetrating all things.

Poof!

There was a dull noise.

The disciple of daozong trembled all over.

There was a blood hole in his abdomen, dripping with blood and flowing out of his intestines.

"What, younger martial brother Li is the eighth in the Qianlong list. He lost so casually." Xi Murong was shocked.

In the blink of an eye, one of the nine disciples went. The remaining eight were shocked, as if they had been poured a basin of cold water. Their anger had disappeared, and their faces were full of dignity and caution.

The punishment hall leader's face was ugly, and he reminded: "sword no trace cultivation" Wu Xiang Sha Jian ", which is a unique skill in the holy land of Vientiane. It's swift and fierce, like water and no appearance. The sword is impermanent, and it can break all phenomena. Join the battle quickly."

Wen Yan!

The disciples of badaozong took action.

They are all nine or half step nirvana of heaven and man, wild and spirited.

The sword of the four seasons is divided into four colors: the splendor of spring, the heat of summer, the slaughter of autumn, and the coldness of winter. It is a sharp sword wheel of the four seasons. It spins rapidly and goes straight down.

"That's interesting!"

The sword is smooth and vigorous.

then!

He's gone.

The four seasons sword wheel smashes down and pours into the air.

"What's the matter, other people?" All the disciples of Taoism were surprised.

Xi Murong, with a dignified expression, reminded: "be careful. It's said that after the wuxiangjianjing is completed, it can distort the light and shadow and astringe the breath. You can quickly urge the mind to feel, and be careful of his sneak attack..."

"Ah

There was a scream.

A Taoist disciple was in great pain.

His sword arm was cut off, blood dripping, extremely painful.

The punishment Temple master's eyes twinkled and couldn't bear it. He said in a hateful voice, "you've gone too far. It's just a contest. It's all over."

Wan Guiyi sneered: "it's normal that the sword has no eyes. What's more, you can't go too far in eight battles and one battle. Cutting an arm is nothing

The master of the punishment hall was silent and speechless.

Then!

There was a succession of screams.

A number of Taoist disciples were amputated.

The sword without trace is like the ghost of the world, invisible and formless. It is also like the God of blood and death. Where it passes, it reaps its arms without leaving any trace.

Soon!

A land of blood, a broken arm.

Only Xi Murong and Lin Wenqiu were left on the court, explaining that they were pale.

"Hateful, his moves are too weird, we cooperate once, I as bait, you attack." Xi Murong put down his prejudice and chose to cooperate.

Lin asked Qiu to nod his head without any objection.

"Spring returns to the earth!"

Xi Murong pointed his sword at the earth and burst out with all his strength.

In spring, the sword comes out and fills the void of a hundred Li. It makes the heaven and earth green and makes all evil spirits invisible.

"I found you!"

Lin Wenqiu saw the distortion of light and shadow not far away.

Shengang sword breaks out cold autumn wind and runs through the cave to kill the strong enemy.

Xi Murong overjoyed: "as long as we cooperate, his stealth trick, there is no threat."

Sword no trace is locked, simply give up stealth, suddenly a step empty, dangerous to avoid the Shengang sword, satisfied with the way: "worthy of the double hero of daozong, qualified to let me draw the sword."

Wen Yan!

People's faces changed dramatically.

Then I remembered that the sword had not been drawn from the beginning to the end.

The nine Qianlong of daozong have broken seven hands and no longer have combat power.

to be sonorous!

A clear sword chant.

Sword no trace, pull out the portable sword.

It's a crystal sword. When the sun shines, it becomes invisible.

"This is the sword of the Lord of Vientiane when he was young. The invisible sword is a magic weapon." Lin Wenqiu was shocked.

"I'll contain him. You take the opportunity to attack and understand the battle as soon as possible."

Xi Murong is also desperate, at all costs, cohesion spring sword Gang, into green curtain wall.

"The sword has no appearance!" Sword traceless sneer, hand sword off, simply can't catch the position, can only see layers of disintegration of the green curtain, give people absolute terror, because the other side's sword out of the position.

"I'll fight with you!"

Xi Murong's eyes were red and he rushed away.

He didn't care about the invisible sword, but with a cavity of blood, quickly across the air, to kill the sword without trace.

"Mang Fu!"

The sword has no mark. Raise your hand.

Xi Murong's right arm was broken and blood spilled into the sky.

"This is the chance!"

"The Big Dipper kills the sword!"

Lin Wenqiu took this opportunity to offer a killing move.

Her pores erupted with stars, which turned into seven killing stars and surrounded Shengang sword. It was like the nine heaven killing sword running through the sky. It was also like the Milky Way sweeping the world with a deadly edge.

Stab——

There is no mark on the sword.

"No, it doesn't feel right!"

Lin Wenqiu discovers that it's not good, and wants to defend, but it's too late.

The broken sword disappeared with the wind. The real sword appeared beside Lin Wenqiu and said coldly, "there is a saying in the holy land. You are not allowed to be born into the Taoist school. You are obviously one."

Words fall.

One palm is like a sword, running through and down.

This move to the rapid, straight to Lin Wenqiu's Dantian.

"How dare you The punishment Temple master was furious, and his great strength broke out to prevent the tragedy.

"Ah! A group of young people fight. What do we get involved in? " Wan Guiyi's eyes twinkled and cold, and then he stopped the punishment of the Lord.

In an instant, it's a foregone conclusion.

Poof!

One hand penetrates into Dantian.

Lin Wenqiu only felt abdominal colic.

Then the vigorous Qi quenched for many years poured out and tore the wound.

"It hurts. It hurts!" Lin Wenqiu covers the bleeding wound, and his face is very pale. He quickly swallows several healing pills. The wound heals, but the Dantian leaves a ferocious gap.

Dantian and Naoqi are known as the foundation of the two great roads. They are perfect. The former can carry vigorous Qi and spirit lines, while the latter can carry soul power. Once they are damaged, the best Baodan can't be repaired, which is equivalent to waste.

"Damn it

The punishment hall master was furious.

The great power of destruction swept 50000 Li, the sky darkened, and the earth began to tremble.