Chapter 1133

At the moment when Huang Mao was repulsed, the next moment, a young man in blue rushed into the battle platform like lightning, and two swords appeared in his hands. With a blue energy, the sword light attacked Huang Mao directly.

Huang Mao had not yet breathed back. He couldn't dodge at all. He was hit in the chest by a sword, and there was a huge blood mark.

"He made a sneak attack!" Xiao Long denounced.

Huang Mao is ready to get off the stage. He doesn't even call. He sneaks behind his back. What's this?

At the moment, the blue robed youth gained momentum, and the double swords continued to cover yellow hair, forcing yellow hair to lift his staff to resist.

Huang Maolian stepped back and shouted, "who are you? Did I say I wanted to fight you?"

But the silk of the other party ignored it. The double swords in his hand seemed to be slow, but they lasted endlessly. The blue sword light was like a wave, hitting down layer by layer.

Huang Mao uses his stick to resist and reflects the light of the sword.

"Ding Ding..."

The sound of metal collision kept on. Every time Huang Mao tried his best, he seemed to hit a sponge. Instead of exerting himself, he was shocked to crack and bleed.

The mystery of water!

The profound meaning of water flow is endless and endless. Overcoming hardness with softness just suppresses the characteristics of yellow hair.

In addition, after the other party sneaked in first and gained the upper hand, he didn't give Huang Mao a chance to breathe.

After a series of wave like sword moves, only dozens of moves, Huang Mao was forced into the corner, leaving countless sword marks on his body.

Xiao Long's eyes coagulated and said coldly to Xuanyuan: "Xuanyuan Pavilion master, the other party sneaked in first. Huang Mao didn't say to fight, but the other party is still aggressive. This is also in line with the rules?"

Who knows, Xuanyuan is cold as if he didn't see it and sits on the futon.

Xiao Long was in a hurry. He knew the strength of Huang Mao very well. He relied on his efforts to defeat people. If he fell into the disadvantage, he could only be beaten passively.

In this way, you will lose!

He could see that this person's strength was general. He should be the lowest in the one-star combat power. If it wasn't a sneak attack, he couldn't be Huang Mao's opponent at all.

At this time, Liu Yan said: "if you want to enter the ancient eight schools and understand the profound meaning, it is only a minimum threshold. You must defeat a one-star fighter in the fight to be qualified. The young man in blue attacked your friend in order to obtain the qualification."

"Is the sneak attack also in line with the rules?" Xiao Long frowned.

"Of course not, but that man is Gu Yiming, the younger brother of Gu Yijian."

Liu Yan's words suddenly enlightened Xiao Long.

It turns out that this young man in blue is the brother of Gu Yijian, who is a man of Tianjian Shenzong. No wonder he dares to be unscrupulous.

"I know Gu Yiming's strength very well. He is at the bottom of the one-star combat power. It's almost impossible to defeat an expert at the same level. He can only rely on sneak attack! There are only two places for Tianjian Shenzong to recruit students, which is the only way for him to enter Tianjian Shenzong." Liu Yan smiled.

Xiao Long clenched his fist.

"You want to die!"

Yellow hair suddenly drank violently, his skin turned red, his muscles and veins protruded, and his breath surged out.

"Boom!"

Gu Yiming was shocked and fell in the distance.

"It's unreasonable. Did I say I wanted to fight you?" yelled Huang Mao angrily.

"When you get on the stage, you can't help it."

Ancient Yiming said coldly. The profound meaning of water flow condensed on the sword edge again. Suddenly, there were waves of water flow in the surrounding space, vaguely forming a nothingness waterfall.

At the moment, Huang Mao was seriously injured and it was extremely unreasonable to fight again.

"Shit! I fought!" Huang Mao clenched his teeth and hit Gu Yiming with a stick.

"Waterfall sword!"

Gu Yiming cut out with a sword, and the vast waterfall sword light immediately split the stick of Huang Mao and smashed it into Huang Mao's head.

If the sword falls, the yellow hair iron will be cut off by the sword.

Many onlookers on the sidelines sighed.

"Oh, it's over!"

"This big man has good strength. Unfortunately, he was secretly attacked by Gu Yiming. It's unfair."

"Keep your voice down. Don't be heard by Gu Yijian."

Everyone was silent. In such a situation, they could only swallow their dissatisfaction into their stomach.

Gu Yijian breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself, "it's not easy to find a suitable opponent. Record the battle results. Yiming should pass."

Gu Yijian took out the recording stone and prepared to record the battle results.

But at this time, he saw a cold light running to the battle platform.

"Ah!!" then came Gu Yiming's scream.

An arm flew out, and the waterfall on the stage disappeared instantly. Gu Yiming covered his broken arm and retreated several steps.

At the 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 time, Gu Yijian and Xuanyuan Leng stood up and glared at the audience.

"Interfere with the order of Wudao tea party, have the courage to do, have the courage to admit?" Xuanyuan said coldly.

At this time, Xiao Long stood up and came to the battle platform.

Everyone's eyes converged.

"Did you do it?" Xuanyuan narrowed his eyes.

"That's right." Xiao Long admitted directly and put the flying sword into the gourd behind him.

Xuanyuan said with a cold and calm face, "do you know what crime to commit if you interfere with the order of Wudao tea party?"

"Gu Yiming's sneak attack doesn't disturb the order?" Xiao Long sneered.

Has the final say, "I am the host of the tea party of Wu Dao, is I has the final say, or do you have the final say?" Xuanyuan cold and angry rebuked.

Xiao Long laughed angrily and said, "I've never seen such a shameless person like you. You confuse black and white, don't distinguish right from wrong, and have the face to be the host."

Once this remark was made, the whole audience was in an uproar.

It's really brave. Xuanyuan Leng is a disciple of Xuanyuan family and the leader of Qingting Pavilion. Who dares to offend him in this three-thirds of an acre of Zixiao city?

Murong Hong frowned. Xiao Long was too brave.

"How dare you scold me for being shameless?" Xuanyuan was so cold.

Xiao Long said coldly, "what if I scold you?"

At this time, Xiao Long suddenly felt a cold wind behind him, shuttling through the space and hitting his back.

It's Gu Yiming who shot!

This man is addicted to sneak attack, and unexpectedly sneak attack Xiao Long at this time!

Everyone's heart was in their throat.

"This fool!" Liu Yan scolded in a low voice.

Isn't it death to expose Gu Yiming's back to such a close distance!

At this moment, Gu Yiming's sword was on Xiao Long's neck, only an inch from Xiao Long's neck.

However, Gu Yiming was frozen on the way.

In his body, numerous blood marks suddenly appeared, the next moment——

"Wow!"

Like being ground by a meat grinder, Gu Yiming's body was broken to pieces and scattered on the ground, in which white fire appeared, and the body burned to nothingness.