The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 154 Competing and Fighting (for Subscription)

After Fang Lu and Lei Hu exchanged greetings, they walked hand in hand into the very grand and beautiful big house facing the north of the courtyard. Behind them, four members of the Qingguangjian Sect and Lei Jie Wu Dayanda followed.

When they came to the big house, Fang Lu and Lei Hu sat side by side at the top, and the people below sat side by side on the left and right sides. The scene was not so tense, but very harmonious.

"Fang Lu, we settled the ownership of the land this time through a letter or the old rules. I wonder how many people you sent to the field?"

As soon as Lei Hu sat down, he immediately narrowed his round eyes into a thin line and said, the corner of his eyes glanced at Yun Chu of the Qingguang Sword Sect, extremely dignified.

Although he retired from the world, it doesn't mean that he is not well informed. Yun Chu, the second-generation disciple of the Qingguang Sword Sect, he still knows a little bit about it. I'm afraid Wu Dayanbi is not his opponent.

But it doesn't matter, originally the purpose of his coming today was not to fight for some land, but to fulfill a long-cherished wish of his own child.

"Actually, after so many years, our two families don't need to be so alien, if you want that piece of land, so what if I give it to you?

But I would like to see the demeanor of you masters.How about this, the three juniors of Daxia Yun came down the mountain for the first time, so they will play the battle, let's go as far as we can to avoid any damage, what do you think? "

Lei Hu snorted, pretending to be disdainful, looked at Fang Lu, shook his head,
"That piece of land was acquired by skill, Mr. Lei would not want what Fang Lu donated to you, so without further ado, I will send three martial artists for Zhuo'er.

I have something urgent to do today, one game at a time, it’s too troublesome, let’s decide the winner in one battle, six people play together, how about it? "

Fang Lu hesitated a little, then thought of something, nodded, and agreed, but the place was too small, three or three faced each other, and there was a six-person battle, so he couldn't use it at all, so he took Lei Hu and his party to independently open up a place behind Fang's house. on the main square.

On a piece of open stone ground, there are dozens of huge and thick gray-white stone pillars standing on the left and right, arranged around and surrounding the square, just looking at it gives a very majestic feeling.

On the side of the square, there was a platform made of black wood. Fang Luyunchu and Lei Hu Lei Jie moved four grand master chairs on the platform and sat down to watch the battle safely.

Since it was already after noon, although it was late autumn, the sun was still scorching, and a huge umbrella was set up above, and the servants also offered melons, fruits and pastries.

The three of Xiang Yang were in the center of the square. Each of them picked an opponent and stood facing each other. All six of them had burning fighting intent in their eyes, and the three of them from the Qingguang Sword Sect looked eager to try.

"At first glance, it looks like a young man who has just come down the mountain and has not seen blood. His martial arts are high, but his experience is lacking."

Xiang Yang just took a cursory look, and he could see that the young man opposite was very nervous, not afraid, but similar to his excitement when he first fought against Jia Kui, a warrior.

The disciples of the sect, who have not yet achieved martial arts, will practice martial arts diligently and improve their realm under the request of the elders of the master's sect. When they are recognized, they will go out to the mountains and rivers and lakes to accumulate experience.

Wu Dayandai and Hou Shun also felt the same way. Sect disciples have their advantages, but they also have their disadvantages. Maybe they have experienced, fought, and experienced in the future, and they will make up for these disadvantages, but it is definitely not now.

There was no referee, Hou Shun was the first to strike. As usual, Sla burst his clothes, exposing his majestic upper body, his muscles were knotted, and he had a dark gray horny texture. The color was darker than what Xiang Yang had seen before. Yan Heng's physical training has improved.

Wu Dayan smashed the pipe, his rickety body gradually straightened up, like an old pine tree in the mountains, and gradually transformed into an invincible mighty warrior, the pipe in his hand trembled, blooming extremely bright colors, Stab people's eyes.

Without any conversation, Hou Shun and Wu Dayanda instantly rushed towards the disciple of the Qingguang Sword Sect who was facing them. They took the path of attacking first, and the strength in their hands was also unambiguous, fierce and vigorous, and it was necessary to use strength oppressive.

Compared with these two, Xiang Yang was much more cautious, moving his feet slowly, holding the Yanling knife tightly in his hand.

At the same time, sensing the new sub-task issued by the wordless book in his mind, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth,
"Sub-quest [-], defeating the disciples of the Qingguang Sword Sect, the mission reward, the progress of the thirteen flying sand and stone moves in one year."

Xiang Yang was happy to be able to make a fortune again, but the young swordsman on the opposite side couldn't bear it first, drew his sword out, and stabbed at him.

The Qingguang Sword School was derived from the Qingguang Sword Art. This sword art was created by Lu Sansi's painstaking efforts and spent more than ten years. The sword moves are changeable and the sword is fierce.

After Dacheng, the sword blade waved in a circle and turned into a blue light, dazzling people's eyes.

Of course, the three disciples of the Qingguang Sword Sect are far from reaching that level in terms of swordsmanship, and even in the eyes of Xiang Yang, they are not as good as Min Zhuang in terms of swordsmanship alone.

However, the Qingguang swordsmanship is higher than Min Zhuang's Flying Sparrow swordsmanship, and the internal strength of the three of them is much stronger than Min Zhuang's, so overall, they are almost all stronger than Min Zhuang.

But none of their opponents were mediocre. Wu Dayan's inner strength was the most powerful, and he swung the pipe like a wind. Every blow hit the young man's sword. Every time, the young man trembled, and he could hardly hold it Hold the sword.

This kung fu seems to be a stick method, and it was used by Wu Da Yandai with a pipe. It is steady, accurate and fast, and its strength is wave after wave. The victory is only within ten strokes.

Hou Shun was much simpler and rougher. He straightened his upper body and confronted the young swordsman on the opposite side. This person was the one with the upturned nose who was very dissatisfied with Hou Shun that day. When we met, I was extremely jealous.

However, Hou Shun's Miyan horizontal training is still not invulnerable. He tried his best to fight against young people with fists and kicks. He occasionally lost, but he could still hold on with Miyan horizontal training, let alone his martial arts. Not weak, worthy of a draw with the opponent.

Then it was Xiang Yang's side. After the person on the opposite side stabbed with a sword, the Yanling Saber was pulled out of its sheath under the perfusion of internal force, and came first, and chopped the long sword with a closed-door iron fan in the style of the Hu family's saber technique. Under the collision of inner strength, both sides trembled at the same time.

However, unlike the young man on the other side retreating back and unloading his strength, Xiang Yang gritted his teeth and grinned grinningly, his eyes shot out with bright light, his sword was like the wind, his legs under his feet exerted strength, and he shot out in an instant, floating to the young man. side.

In an instant, nine knives were slashed out, and the knives cut to the vital parts of the young man's body. The sharpness of the blade, although there was no knife aura, still made the person on the other side feel cold, almost cut by the blade. pain.

The young man who fought against Xiang Yang did not expect Xiang Yang to take such risks. He did not withdraw his force when confronting him with the knife, but forced the road to vibrate, so he was completely unprepared.

The long sword in his hand was instinctively deployed, and only blocked the seven knives that Xiang Yang slashed. On the eighth knives, Xiang Yang cut through his left arm clothes, and with the ninth knives, he directly put the Yanling knife on the young man's neck Up, the blade is sharp.

Xiang Yang and the young man were the last to fight in the three groups, but they were the first to decide the winner. Not only did the four people next to them startle, even the four people on the stage were also inexplicably surprised.

"Good boy, the sword skills are not bad, the heart is even more ruthless, and he takes strange risks. This man has a tiger in his heart, he is a character."

Yun Chu's eyes lit up, and he spoke enthusiastically, "Although his junior brother lost, it has nothing to do with martial arts. It can only be said that the person opposite is a real strong man."

(End of this chapter)