flying sword

Chapter 20 Defeated

Xin Jiuli was standing under another arena at this time, looking at the masked man in surprise, but immediately calmed down, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this moment, the winner was finally decided on the other arena. A trembling figure stood on the arena. Although he was seriously injured, it was obvious that he didn't care at all, and his expression exuded excitement. look.

"I won...I won..."

The man spoke in a weak voice, the voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears.

"Wow..."

"The third senior brother is doing well!!!"

People around the ring began to shout loudly.

"The third senior brother is so powerful that he even defeated a master of the Xuanfu lineage."

In addition to these voices, the crowd couldn't help but burst into sighs, obviously very disappointed with the defeated disciple.

"I declare that this competition, the disciple of the Tianji branch will win."

The uncle who presided over the competition came up in time.

"Nephew, you are seriously injured, can you still fight?"

"Master Uncle...disciple...disciple doesn't want to fight anymore!"

The young man was obviously seriously injured in the first battle just now, so he had to abstain at this time, but he didn't feel anything wrong at all. He was very lucky to get No.3 this time.

And he thought that even in his heyday, he was definitely no match for the other two.

One is a disciple of the flying sword technique known for his destructive power, and he has become more popular recently.

And the other one is not weak at all, and even the spirit of the devil has been cultivated.

He couldn't resist any of them, but the result at this time made him quite satisfied. If he was not seriously injured, he really couldn't help but fight with the two of them.

Whether or not there will be such good luck by then is hard to say.

"Okay, since you don't want to fight anymore, I declare that there are only two disciples left."

The old man lowered his voice and announced loudly.

"Wait a minute!"

An abrupt voice sounded around the arena.

The surrounding disciples all looked around in amazement, and the crowd slowly dispersed to one side. The woman who spoke was none other than Zixuan.

"Oh, nephew Zixuan, what's the matter with you?"

The old man in the arena seemed to know this woman, and asked kindly after a slight snort.

"I want to challenge Senior Brother Xin Jiuli!"

"Wow..."

"I heard you right, it turned out to be a leapfrog challenge."

"Hey, she turned out to be a beautiful woman. Could it be that she is using a beauty trick???"

The surrounding disciples were in an uproar at this moment.

The old man asked again uncertainly: "Nephew Zixuan, what did you just say?"

"I want to challenge Senior Brother Xin Jiuli and Senior Uncle Wang. According to the rules of the competition, the top five disciples at the fifth level of the Yuan Kaijing can challenge the senior brother at the sixth level of the Yuan Kaijing."

Zixuan said calmly, with a calm face.

The old man touched his nose in embarrassment, "That's what I said, but..."

"I'm up for the challenge."

Xin Jiuli stepped forward at this moment.

"I am willing to accept the challenge of Junior Sister Zixuan, Junior Sister Zixuan, come on stage."

As soon as the words fell, Xin Jiuli jumped into the center of the ring.

Seeing that he couldn't stop him, the old man immediately sighed and walked to the nearest place under the ring, hoping that he could save the girl as soon as possible when she was in danger.

He had seen Xin Jiuli's sword moves before, and his murderous aura was probably not inferior to Huaxue's.

At this time, the surrounding disciples looked like they were enjoying the show, and they all clamored for Zixuan to enter the ring.

As a result, the atmosphere of the entire arena suddenly became extremely hot.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Xin Jiuli to be so talented. I'm looking forward to him challenging the seventh-level disciples of the Yuan Kaijing."

Ziyun whispered to herself somewhere in the square.

"Senior Brother Yi, it seems that you were 16 years old when you challenged the seventh level of the Kaiyuan Realm. This Xin Jiuli is about the same as you."

Ziyun suddenly thought of something and asked behind her.

"Hmph, even though I was 16 years old, I easily defeated a disciple at the seventh level of the Yuan Kaijing. What kind of thing is this Xin Jiuli?"

A cold snort came out, and then Yi Qiunian slowly appeared behind the woman.

The man frowned at this time, and looked at the ring where Xin Jiuli was with an unfriendly expression. At this time, Xin Jiuli was already at the bottom, and it seemed that he could be defeated by Zixuan at any time.

"Hehe, if my younger sister remembers correctly, it was so easy for senior brother to be bestowed with the Moonlight God Wheel by the master back then. Of course, with the strength of senior brother, he can naturally win, but there are certain dangers in thinking about it."

Ziyun replied with a chuckle, and looked in the direction of Xin Jiuli without saying anything in a blink of an eye.

Yi Qiunian didn't look any further at this time, and with a flick of his long embroidered robe, it turned into a black wind and disappeared here.

I saw a silver ribbon in Zixuan's hand on the ring stage at some point, and flew towards Xin Jiuli with a sudden wave. The straight ribbon made a roar, like a bird hanging from the sky Fall.

At this time, the disciples in the audience no longer dared to underestimate this girl.

It was the charm technique that made Xin Jiuli slightly distracted before, but now she took out such a powerful ribbon as a weapon, no wonder this woman dared to challenge on stage.

Just as everyone was expecting how Xin Jiuli would face this move, a loud shout rang out across the sky.

"The sky and the earth are boundless, and the sword rides the wind."

As soon as Xin Jiuli cursed, the flying sword in his hand twitched between his palms, and swiped towards the approaching Pi Lian.

Everyone was excited when they saw this scene.

"It's the technique of flying swords! I finally saw this move."

"Yeah, Xin Jiuli has never used this trick before in a battle, it seems that he has met an opponent."

Ziyun in the distance also furrowed her eyebrows.

"What is this Xin Jiuli doing? He even used the flying sword technique!"

But the next moment, the woman knew that she had wronged Xin Jiuli, and saw that when Fei Jianfang hit the silver horse, it bounced away as easily as an egg hitting a stone.

Then Zixuan's silver horse hit Xin Jiuli's chest firmly as if entering no one's land.

Xin Jiuli rolled his eyes, and at this moment he gritted his teeth fiercely, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

This was unexpected by Xin Jiuli.

Originally, in his opinion, even if the silver horse was resisted by his [-]% powerful flying sword technique, it would still be injured if it was hit firmly on the body.

But what surprised him was nothing at all! ! !

"Could it be that my defensive armor is working?"

Xin Jiuli thought of the problem in an instant, and then became ecstatic. It seems that he still underestimated the power of the middle-grade defensive armor.

But this time was not the time to be happy, Xin Jiuli showed a look of pain in a blink of an eye, and waved his little hand in front of him violently.

"There's no need to compare, I admit defeat!"

"Damn, did you make a mistake? Didn't you say that his flying sword technique is very ruthless? Why is it so bad?"

"I lost, all my primordial stones are on this bastard..."

A disciple shook his head bitterly.

This disciple was originally very optimistic about Xin Jiuli, so he found a few female disciples from the Ghost Dance line to bet on Yuanshi.

What he didn't expect was that these female disciples were really willing to gamble, and they gambled a lot!
More than a dozen primordial stones were all on Zixuan's body. Originally, the young man thought that he had won, so he took it. Who knows, where did he get so many primordial stones to give to others? Thinking of this, he His face was ashen.

Many disciples also began to curse at this time, they didn't want the disciple they were optimistic about to lose, and they didn't want to see the person who defeated the senior brother in their sect lose to a woman.

"Hmph, a bunch of idiots, this Xin Jiuli didn't use his full strength at all!"

A man turned around in disdain and disappeared into the crowd.

(End of this chapter)