Meng 49 sword

Dai Xiaoshan asked for a fight, and each family responded differently.

Wang Ziqian was helped aside, swallowed a healing elixir with Shui, but ignored the meditation and refinement, his eyes looked back and forth between Dai Xiaoshan and Meng Qiqi.

He quickly retrieved everything about Dai Xiaoshan from his memory and carefully figured it out, but he still didn't understand why it was Dai Xiaoshan and not Mu Guinian.

Mu Guinian's performance on the first day is obvious to all, just now he even drew with Wang Zi'an, while Dai Xiaoshan's performance was mediocre, he was playing tricks and doing nothing with other brothers from the beginning to the end, and there was really nothing special about it.

How good can a butcher's son be?Wang Ziqian still remembered that he seemed to become a monk because he didn't want to be forced to marry a wife. Jiange accepted him because his father was responsible for delivering meat to Jiange.Wang Ziqian really couldn't understand Jiange's approach, the majestic swordsmanship was authentic, and he was mixed with butchers.

But Meng Qiqi just let Dai Xiaoshan go, and didn't ask any more questions.

Dai Xiaoshan drew his sword, and the cultivation base of the second level of Xiaoyuan came out, which surprised everyone a little.Some people still remember that on the first day of the competition, Dai Xiaoshan was still at the early stage of the second level.

But no matter when he broke through, it can't change the fact that he just broke through.Such a him would definitely not be able to beat Wang Ning who was in the Dzogchen realm.

Wang Ning was very gentlemanly, with the tip of his sword pressed down, "Please."

Dai Xiaoshan didn't hesitate to follow him, he stepped faster, a bright light flashed on the long sword, and instantly slashed at Wang Ning.Wang Ning blocked it with his horizontal sword, and the two of them shot very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they swept out of the terrace and came to Mochou Lake.

The lake was rippling, and it was overwhelmed by the two swords, setting off blue waves.In the distance, a few white birds hovered in the shadow of the sky and clouds, not daring to approach, but refusing to leave.

Dai Xiaoshan's sword is fast enough, but not fast enough.

Wang Ning's cultivation base is higher than his, if he can't be faster, then his speed will be useless.Dai Xiaoshan seemed to feel this too, his speed skyrocketed, and he used the exquisite moves in the Gushan Sword Art one after another, one move after another, not to mention how subtle it was, but it was like flowing clouds and flowing water, with an indescribable beauty.

Gradually, the blue waves became more and more turbulent, and the water droplets were cut by the sharp sword, and then abruptly shattered into water mist.From a distance, it seems that the mountain mist that never leaves on the lonely mountain blurs everyone's sight.

This scene was beautiful, but someone on the terrace couldn't help sighing: "The one from Jiange may lose."

"Originally, the cultivation base is also a small realm away. It is not so easy to surpass. At least I have courage."

"If you want to lose, you must lose..."

On the Jiange side, the atmosphere was not relaxed either.

Meng Qiqi asked Tu Youqiong about Dai Xiaoshan's real strength, but Tu Youqiong only said "Senior brother is very good", but when asked how good he is, Tu Youqiong hesitated.

He tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "Senior brother Xiaoshan has a unique skill, but he doesn't usually use it often."

"Why?" Meng Qiqi was curious.

"Because that's not easy to use." Tu Youqiong didn't know how to explain to his junior martial uncle that senior brother Xiaoshan was sometimes powerful and sometimes not so powerful. Perhaps only Dai Xiaoshan himself could explain the reason clearly.

Dai Xiaoshan still hadn't used the unique skill that Tu Youqiong said at this time. Although he showed the strength that a Jiange disciple should have, he still fell short in the face of Wang Ning.

"This Wang Ning is so powerful, Master." Xiao Yu'er finished meditating to heal her wounds, and stood up and said.

Meng Qiqi nodded, the person who can be used as a trump card by Wang Changlin must not be an ordinary person.After another fierce collision, Dai Xiaoshan shot backwards, pointing his toes to draw a line of water on the lake, his body wobbled before he managed to stand firmly on the water.

He panted and looked at Wang Ning with a stern and dignified expression.

At the end of the line of sight, Wang Ning is still personable, neither chasing after the victory, nor ridiculed with words, showing the legacy of the Wang family.

There were applause from the crowd, but Wang Ning didn't get any favors.Compared with him, Dai Xiaoshan, who has a handsome face, is indeed a little inferior.

The moment the water drops fell into the lake along the blade, Wang Ning attacked Dai Xiaoshan again, "Offended!"

Wang Ziqian quietly withdrew from the crowd seeing that the ending had been decided.At this time, a follower of the Wang family came up to meet him, and whispered in his ear: "The patriarch invites you to come over."

Wang Ziqian nodded, Gu Shutong was still in the tower, he had to work harder, not to miss this rare opportunity.

Thinking of this, Wang Ziqian turned around and hurried to the inside of the tower.

Meng Qiqi looked at his back thoughtfully, at the same time, somewhere in the city, the Great Elder Wang Jing, who hadn't shown up at the competition arena in the middle of the lake today, appeared in a teahouse.

"How is it? What's the reaction over there?" Wang Jing wore a hood to cover his face, and his voice was deliberately lowered.

The man sitting across from him was wearing the most common coarse clothes, with a mediocre appearance, and his only pair of eyes showed a hint of sharpness. "The other side refuses to make any more moves. Let us figure out how to do it ourselves."

Wang Jing was so angry that he slapped his palm on the table, "It's really short-sighted. Now that we have made a move, we must cut the grass and roots, how can we stop here and leave a big trouble! They don't understand how terrible and difficult Zhou Ziheng is. I don't understand at all!"

The man bowed his head respectfully, not daring to answer.

Wang Jing breathed a sigh of relief, subdued the hysteria in his eyes a little, and said, "If Ghost Luo refuses to make a move, then we will do it ourselves. I am still the elder of the Wang family. When the competition is over, even if Wang Changlin doesn't want to intervene, he has to Help me. You arrange it, we..."

The conversation between the two gradually died down. On the street outside the teahouse, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old nobleman in brocade clothes leisurely walked into a rouge shop, brushing boxes of rouge with the fragrance of petals with his green fingers. Rouge, the golden bell on his wrist rang softly with his movements, which was pleasant to the ear.

Such a young man really looks like he just walked out of a painting.

This person was Gui Luoluo. He bought several boxes of rouge, packed them happily in a box decorated with pearls, and rented a boat by Mochou Lake.

But as soon as his boat left the shore, it was stopped by several other boats.Today's Mochou Lake is not allowed to sail boats, no matter small or large.

Gui Luoluo raised his eyebrows, and glanced at the several boats on the lake, "Then how can they?"

A young man with thick eyebrows in the lead replied: "That is the Wang family's boat, of course you can. You go back quickly, you can swim the lake whenever you want, don't cause trouble for yourself."

"The Wang family didn't dig this lake, why?"

The young man didn't expect Gui Luoluo to be so ignorant, seeing that he was still holding a pearl box in his hand, he expected that this must be another dude from a noble family who sneaked out to play, but he couldn't figure out the situation.

"Whose family do you belong to? I will warn you to go back quickly for the last time. Didn't your father tell you that you can't intrude on the Wang family's territory..." The young man thought that he was kind-hearted, and his words were full of respect and respect for the Wang family. He couldn't hide his arrogance, but unexpectedly, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and his forehead was hit by a heavy object, causing him a severe headache.

"Ah!" The young man screamed, blood gushed from the forehead with a small hole, and instantly stained half of his cheeks red.Trembling, he stretched out his hand to touch it, stared at the blood-stained hands with wide eyes, suddenly felt dizzy, and fell down straight away.

When he fell down, he saw Gui Luoluo's black brocade boots embroidered with cloud patterns, a drop of blood fell from the corner of the box in his hand to the tip of his shoe, and was swallowed by the black of the upper.

"Plop!" The young man fell directly into Mochou Lake, blood gushing out of the water.

The short silence strangled the throats of the people around, until the birds on the bank startled, and the screams shattered the beautiful spring, "Killer! Killer!!!"

The crowd fled in all directions, and the youth's companions looked at Gui Luoluo angrily and fearfully, but none of them dared to rush forward.

There was a cruel smile on Gui Luoluo's lips, frightening people's liver and gallbladder, he approached step by step, and said: "My parents have died long ago, I hate people mentioning them the most, do you want to talk about it? ?”

At the same time, almost the same screams came from the martial arts field in the center of the lake.

"He's dead! Jiang Xie of Beidou Gate is dead!!!" A young steward of the Wang family stumbled out of the tower, his eyes full of horror, and his voice was heard by everyone without any concealment.

"What? Jiang Xie is dead?!"

"How come, didn't you just fainted just now?"

"My God..."

There were exclamations one after another, everyone's eyes couldn't help but diverted from Dai Xiaoshan and Wang Ning, even Meng Qiqi frowned and looked into the tower.

Just now he confirmed with his spiritual sense that Jiang Xie only suffered some serious internal injuries, how could he die violently in just a short time?

The death news came too fast and too urgent, there must be something wrong.

"Get out of the way!" Yu Yao's figure was like the wind, and he quickly swept down from the seventh floor, completely losing his composure.He had seen Jiang Xie just now, he was obviously fine before he left, how could he die? !

"Wait, what is that?!" Suddenly, a cry of exclamation diverted everyone's attention again.

Countless people looked together, and saw Dai Xiaoshan's sword soaring, the almost transparent afterimage of the sword formed a circle in front of him, and in this circle, his Mountain Sword broke through the wind and pointed at Wang Ning.

This move was so powerful that the monks on the terrace felt the strong wind blowing in their faces.They were shocked, stunned, and all of them opened their eyes wide in disbelief.

This move clearly has the power of the second level of Dzogchen, and it does not belong to the Gushan Sword Art at all, but the Langya Sword Art of the Wang family!

"What's going on?" Everyone looked at each other, and no one could answer for a while.

Wang Ning was also stunned. It was clear that he had sent this move at Dai Xiaoshan just now, but why did it return to himself now?How could Dai Xiaoshan know Langya swordsmanship? It's impossible!

However, the naked reality was placed in front of him like this. Wang Ning took a deep breath, and had to suppress his doubts first, and tried his best to stop it.

Meng Qiqi was a junior uncle in Gushan, but she quickly guessed the answer - it was a mirror image.

This is an extremely cunning move. It looks like a strong attack, but in fact it is a typical defense instead of offense.It can build an invisible barrier in front of the monk, no matter what moves the opponent uses, it can return the move exactly as it was.

But this move is not in the Gushan Sword Art, but Zhou Ziheng's own move, which is rarely used, so no one recognizes it.

But this magic trick sounds easy, but it is very difficult to perform.

First of all, this trick is extremely difficult to learn, comprehension, talent, and diligence are indispensable.

Secondly, the cultivation bases of the two parties should not differ too much, otherwise, the party who performed the magic trick would most likely not be able to return the move, and would suffer backlash.

Dai Xiaoshan didn't show the mountain and did not reveal the water before, and he didn't use this move until now. I'm afraid he didn't have full confidence in his heart.But now he succeeded, the trick of Hua Jinghua Shuiyue going back is as powerful as Wang Ning's original trick!

Everything is difficult at the beginning. If he succeeds once, he will succeed the second time. The trick of mirroring flowers and water moons is all about luck.

Gradually, someone on the terrace saw the doorway.

"This...although I don't know what miraculous move Dai Xiaoshan used, but the current situation...isn't Wang Ning beating himself?"

"Yeah, this is really..."

"How do you fight this?"

The situation was suddenly reversed, and all the monks were talking about it, and Jiang Xie was forgotten in the blink of an eye.But Yu Yao didn't forget, neither did Meng Qiqi, he stretched out his hand and pulled Xiao Yu'er behind him, telling him: "Take care of your senior brothers and sisters, if there is a fight later, stay away."

"Okay, Master." Xiao Yu'er remembered Master's words, and pulled Tu Youqiu back.

It was too late, and then it was too late, Xiao Yuer just took a step back, the window on the second floor of the pagoda was blown open by someone, and Yu Yao in black clothes rushed out, "Meng Qiqi, you pay for my disciple's life!" Come!"