The vast legend

Fu Luo frowned, and with a bang on the chest of the horizontal sword, his feet landed on the ground, but he was forced back tens of meters abruptly, his black hair danced wildly, bloodstains appeared on the corners of his mouth, when the wind was calm, his people had already been pushed out off the field.

"Boy, your swordsmanship is really good." Zhenguanshan Wei'an stood steadily in the center of the stage, with his hands behind his back, his eyes concealed arrogance, his resolute lips raised slightly, and he said slowly: "But, still It's a little short of fire."

"I have learned." Fu Luo's eyes dimmed, his chest was still aching, and the arrogance in his heart was burning. He must avenge this revenge!

Everyone was shocked, they never expected that Zhen Guanshan's boxing skills could be so powerful, even this beautiful man was no match for him, young people like them didn't even have the courage to challenge!

"Master Zhen's boxing skills are really extraordinary, it's amazing." A gust of wind came from the stage, and the man in Tsing Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled, his face was beautiful and arrogant, and he held a long sword with blue light in his hand, and said lightly : "Although the last confrontation was thrilling, I still want to experience Master Zhen's superb boxing skills."

"Is there really something desperate?" Everyone's surprised eyes almost didn't pop out. Who is this person? Their little hearts are about to be scared out. It's really surprising that someone dares to challenge Boxing Sect!

Zhen Guanshan narrowed his eyes and looked at her. He was dressed in green and had a peerless elegance. He glanced at the green sword in her hand and cursed in his heart. It turned out that she was also one of the Seven Swords of the Blue Sword. Could it be that she is the one Xiao Yi said, and the Is Adong's Cangqing sword side by side?

Before Zhen Guanshan could open his mouth, a faint laughter came from the audience, "This young man in Tsing Yi is very handsome, and his swordsmanship must also be very superb. Lao Zhen has already competed in a match, and he is fighting you, but he doesn't know what to do. It's fair. If so, I'll do it for you!" Feng Qianyi pointed his toes and flew onto the stage, his white clothes fluttering, his demeanor was indifferent, he raised his eyebrows and said: "Feng Qianyi, I don't know what to call this young master? "

"Liu Muling." Liu Xinquan smiled lightly, but he was surprised in his heart that this Feng Qianyi's original appearance was so handsome, he was really a handsome young man, but that strange and dangerous aura was something that people couldn't ignore.

Hearing the name of the man in Tsing Yi, Yan Piaoling, who was hidden in the crowd, raised her long eyebrows, but her heart seemed to miss a beat. She felt her cheeks were slightly hot, so she quickly reached out to cover them, um... this woman really gave her Unexpected surprise, this name, she likes...

Zhen Guanshan looked at the audience, Yuan Jintian's eyes were a little deep, and he nodded lightly. Leng Fandong, who originally wanted to make a move, also secretly obeyed the order, and stood silently at the side. Zhenguan Shan stretched his eyebrows and walked slowly step down.

"Young Master Liu, we can start now." Feng Qianyi narrowed her eyes and smiled, moved her fingers slightly, the air-conditioning in the air became even colder, thousands of piercing voices rushed from all directions, and she didn't give her a moment to think time.

Liu Xinquan's brows froze, the long sword in his hand fell vertically, bang, green light burst out in the arena, every swing of the sword's edge caused a large wind and sand, green robes fluttered, black hair was messy, but his face was cold and arrogant. !

Feng Qianyi's expression froze, and he leaned back. The sword edge scratched the cloth on his chest. Everyone was surprised. This move was exactly the same as the sword style used by the blue-clothed boy in the first scene. , Liu Xinquan is not Qin Feixue, Feng Qianyi is not Zui Wumian, the sword edge brushes against Feng Qianyi's skirt, his eyes are captivating, his toes are slightly pointing, his body turns horizontally, the corners of Liu Xinquan's lips twitch, his wrist faintly With force, the long sword came out of his hand, as if he had eyes, no matter which direction Feng Qianyi's body dodged, it could fly over accurately and quickly.

Leng Fandong's eyes were arrogant, his arms were still around his chest, and he stood quietly, but he felt like fighting for the front. With such a strong opponent, why did the leader not let him make a move? After these few rounds, if it wasn't for Xiao Yizhan With lightness skills and high strength, she has already been defeated by her sword. Those scattered hidden weapons are not a threat to this person at all!

At this time, everyone exclaimed, the wind and sand in the field were still spreading, gravel was flying, blue light shot up into the sky, and hundreds of cold lights flashed from it, Feng Qianyi was shocked, and the sharp sword edge approached step by step, Stepping on one foot, his posture receded obliquely, Liu Xinquan's eyes were cold, his toes were windy, one hand was behind his back, and the other hand stretched forward with five fingers slightly apart, separated from the hilt, but still firmly controlled the speed and speed of the long sword. In the direction, the blade of the sword glowed with a beautiful and arrogant blue light, which was extremely gorgeous and stunning.

Feng Qianyi dripped cold sweat, frowned and glanced at the sword tip on his chest, leaned up and landed on the ground with both legs, taking advantage of the situation and kicked over, Liu Xinquan's eyes flashed, he dodged the slope, black hair flew around, and turned around beautifully, Feng Qianyi turned over Standing straight, lowering his eyes lightly, the tip of the sword against his throat exudes a faint icy chill, as long as he moves forward a little, he will surely die on the spot!

"Young Master Feng, let me go." Liu Xinquan raised his eyes quietly, his aura was a bit colder than that of the sword, and with a twist of his wrist, the long sword spun in the air, and it was safely retracted to his waist.

At this moment, everyone screamed in amazement, she actually defeated Feng Qianyi?oh god!Where did she learn from such a beautiful and moving peerless technique? How come there has never been heard of such a number one person in the world, who can use a sword so superbly, with infinite grace!

Yan Piaoling squinted her eyes, the corners of her lips fluttered, and she was extremely proud in her heart. Such a magnificent woman is also a cold, arrogant and decisive woman, and she is also a woman she loves like a treasure in her heart. This woman belongs to her, Xinquan...

"Below, I'm willing to bow down." Feng Qianyi took a deep breath, turned around and walked down, the three guards had already competed, only Leng Fandong did not make a move, everyone couldn't help wondering whether it should be the first turn in this next round It's a killer.

Yuan Jintian narrowed his eyes, but he was amazed at her body skills and sword style in his heart. He calmed down his thoughts a little, and said lightly: "The Cangjian Qishang is indeed extraordinary. Mr. Liu's Cangqing Sword can be said to be shocking. Hua Weizhen. But I don't know if I can compete with my subordinate Fan Dong. If you win, I will marry my daughter to you!"

What!Cangjian Seven Wars?Everyone was shocked, how could they not know about such a famous name, Cangjian Qishang belonged to the imperial court, could it be that the people of the imperial court are also interested in blood jade?Some young masters still want to compete on stage, but they didn't expect this situation. This is a difficult situation. Cangjian Qishang makes a move, who can win!

A brown-robed man in the crowd glanced around indifferently, and sighed secretly in his heart, it seems that Cangjian Qishang is quite famous in the martial arts, these people dare not go on stage, and can only watch helplessly The upcoming confrontation!

"Mr. Yuan's words are astonishing. Since Mr. Leng is going to appear on the stage, why not fight with him." A young man in white slowly walked out of the crowd, holding a folding fan in his hand. He was handsome, smiling, and walked onto the stage.

Everyone was amazed, this handsome face of thousands of young girls, the warm smile like sunshine in March, was enough to fascinate all living beings, even some young men couldn't bear the throbbing in their hearts, and their eyes were fixed on him.

Liu Xinquan lowered his eyes lightly, and pursed his lips, "I understand the meaning of Leader Yuan. But since this young master wants to learn Mr. Leng's sword skills, then I have no choice but to withdraw first. Later, if Mr. Leng wants to If you want to ask for advice, I will accompany you."

Seeing Liu Xinquan walking down slowly, Yuan Jintian's eyes dimmed, Leng Fandong snorted coldly, the plain robe fluttered in the wind, and his slender and tall figure immediately flashed onto the high platform, with snow-white temples and a cold face, there was a kind of The vicissitudes of intoxication.

"It's wind in Jiangxi. Mr. Leng, please." Jiangxilou smiled gently, his unparalleled handsome face became more and more radiant, and he was still shaking his fan carelessly, but a cold frost came from the opposite side, and the fan Hey, the posture actually greeted him!

In the crowd, Yan Piaoling looked at the woman beside him quietly with a look of joy. Liu Xinquan glanced at her, pursed her thin lips, and asked softly: "Everyone is watching the confrontation on the field, but you are different. Why do you keep staring at me?" with me?"

"You ask why, I don't know." Yan Piaoling suddenly approached her, took advantage of people not paying attention, and gently blew into her ear, and said softly: "I just want to see you, that's all."

"Presumptuous. There are other people here!" Liu Xinquan frowned and dodged, and his expression calmed down. This woman is always so unexpected, and she doesn't even look at where this is. She is really nonsense!

Yan Piaoling pouted noncommittally, glanced at the high platform lightly, and sighed secretly in his heart, Xilou is indeed the boss of Cangjian Qishang, this sword technique is definitely not much worse than Xinquan, and Leng Fandong is not a fuel-efficient lamp, His knife is unmatched in speed. Alas, there is really no winner in this match.

"Miss Yan, will the strategy you just thought of be really successful?" Dongfeng not far away walked over, glanced at the confrontation on the stage with his eyes, worried in his heart, if the plan goes wrong, there will be very serious consequences !