Sunday’s lucky draw is No.460th, which is the outer door brother Yan Fei of the No.35 sub-peak. That Yan Fei has been waiting for Sunday in the No.10 ring for a long time. When he knew that he had drawn the last sign, he was happy to cheer in the crowd. Sunday is the outer door brother of the No.36 sub-peak, and he came from the earthly world. How can he cultivate a higher achievement method in a place where aura is thin? He is sure of winning, as if he saw himself violently lifting Sunday in the ring and falling out.
On Sunday, I smiled a flicker and came to the No.10 challenge. I saw my brother Yan Fei’s emotional eyes shining with excitement. After a little thought, he was so white. He smiled and said, "Why don’t we hurry up and finish fighting early and see others? It’s also good."
Yan Fei nodded and said, "That’s what I’m trying to do. You can go home early, and I can see the advantages and disadvantages of other players so as to formulate countermeasures against the enemy."
Sunday smiled indifferently. "Well, in that case, you can do it. I hope your wish can come true."
I’ve given up on Sunday, and I dare not argue with him. When luck is no longer welcome, I will draw my sword from its scabbard, and the tip of my sword will shake "om". Long Yin’s sword will turn into an aperture and stab it obliquely at Sunday’s left rib.
On Sunday, I shook my head lightly and said that this sword looks very subtle, but it has a flower stand, but it is actually in the secular world. It can be regarded as a master swordsman, but in the eyes of practitioners, it is nothing but a three-year-old child playing with a sword.
Sunday was confident that he could solve the battle with one move, but he didn’t want to cause such a big reaction. It would be more and more difficult to expose his strength early, and he tiptoed away from the sword of flying.
"Yi" Yan Fei took a surprised look at Sunday, which could have been solved with one move. Now it seems impossible to beat Sunday by two steps and stab it out with a sword. Sunday still didn’t make a move.
After four or five strokes on Sunday, I didn’t want to talk about flying again. I smiled lightly and said, "Be careful, I’m going to make moves." A flash of my body suddenly deceived me and surprised him. He quickly backed away and said, "Good posture."
It’s a pity that he stepped back three steps faster on Sunday, but he was still not steady. On Sunday, he deceives his body and puts his fingers together to make a firm but gentle "Ding" sound. He feels that he can’t hold the hot sword in his jaws, but he can’t hold the girl’s literature for the first time and flies out on Sunday. When he catches it, he catches the flying sword, the tip shakes "Hum" and the flying neck just stands still. He smiles slightly. "You lost. Thank you for admitting it." He puts the flying sword away and hands it over.
It took wait for a while a long time to look at Sunday before he took his flying sword from his hand and sighed, "I am too arrogant, and I lose my heart." Then I want to walk towards the challenge.
"Wait a minute" On Sunday, Yan Fei looked depressed, and his eyes were full of disappointment with himself. He didn’t want him to lose his cultivation heart because of such a game. He smiled and said, "In fact, you are not weak in swordsmanship, but your only weakness is that you pay too much attention to swordsmanship and fail to understand the essence of kendo, which limits your strength and makes you improve your practice. If you can pay more attention to the essence of kendo later, you will become a master in the future."
Yan Fei quietly listened to Sunday’s depressed face and slowly burst into a smile. "Thank you for pointing me out and paying attention. I’m so sorry that I underestimated you. I really lost my heart."
Sunday laughed and said, "Sometimes we other disciples can learn from each other."
"I’ll definitely ask you for advice when I’m done." Yan Fei laughed and flew away from the No.10 challenge.
Sunday easily won the first game and sat back to his position. Yu Guang saw that cloud flying and Xiao Mo Yan also easily defeated their opponents and went back to their position. They couldn’t help but look at them more.
The second game was soon arranged. This Sunday, the opponent was the third sword of the main peak, and Mangxiu was also in the early stage of the martial arts. At the same time, Mang was a sword family and a sword heart.
Jian Mang doesn’t talk much, and his expression is relatively cold. When he draws a sign on Sunday, his face has no expression at all. He silently turns around and comes to the No.7 challenge ring to wait for Zhou Tianlai.
On Sunday, I walked slowly to the No.7 challenge and looked at Jianmang with a faint smile. "Teacher younger brother gave a gift to brother on Sunday."
Jian Mang snorted the cold way, "You are a determined brother."
"Good" Sunday face still hung faint smile.
Jian Mang said disdainfully, "What will the shame of that sword family scum teach you? If you follow him, one day you will be as useless as him."
On Sunday, he said simply, "Master, the average person can’t see that he is powerful. If I can be like Master in my life, I won’t waste my visit to Jianzong."
Jianmang shook his head and said, "It seems that you have been poisoned too much by him. Let me wake you up today."
"Then I’ll show you what Master taught me today, which your whole generation wants to learn." On Sunday, his face turned cold. I didn’t expect my family to say such a courtesy to a mark.
This made Zhou Tianxin’s anger slowly ignite, and he decided not to show mercy or hide his strength. He wanted to teach Jianmang a lesson, and it was still a profound lesson.
People he knows also let Jianzong as a whole know how great the sacrifice of Jianzong is after a sword.
If we say who is the real first person of Jianzong,
There is only one mark
Chapter four hundred and twenty Night killer
Girls’ literature
"Ha ha" sword mang eyes flashing murderous look exposed cold way "well, I’d like to see a mark that waste body what is my generation want to learn" right hand stretched out "om" rang a fly sword foaming at the mouth and was caught in the palm of his hand tiptoe a little "shout" sword stab straight up.
"Come on," it’s better to put a sword in a cold eye on Sunday than to have a sword in your heart, that is, to look forward to the "Excalibur Road", and to see where the sword goes. A firm but gentle "swish" is lashing out from his fingers, which makes people have a way to resist the feeling.
Jian Mang repeatedly danced the flying sword, and the firm but gentle "ding" of the flying sword almost made him unable to hold it. He exclaimed, "What a profound repair" also aroused his anger and roared, "Let me show you my swordsmanship". The flying sword was suspended in the middle of the fire and dozens of flying swords "shua shua" blaster came out.
What about Sunday’s cold hum of "Sword Art"? For him, it’s just a pediatric sword art that rotates rapidly and is constantly stimulated by firm but gentle. I heard a ringing sound, and dozens of flying swords were scattered by his firm but gentle. Then I shook my body and showed my posture of "changing shape and transposition". Suddenly, I came to the sword mang and shipped up the "Sumeru palm". The fourth day palm art shot an amazing palm force.
Hurriedly summoned the flying sword, but where did it come from? Hurriedly stepped back and showed his palm method. But his palm method can be compared with Sunday’s palm method, and it was suppressed by Sunday after two or three strokes, which made Jian Mang’s heart very angry and Nai desperately wanted to be hard-pressed and hit Sunday hard.
On Sunday, I sneered at the posture of "changing shape and transposition" and kept spinning around Jian Mang. Even though Jian Mang was also in the early stage of martial arts, his level was similar, but the root of his comprehensive strength was not Sunday’s opponent. It took him nearly a month to practice at the bottom line of the waterfall, which not only made him realize the deeper sword meaning, but also made a qualitative leap in his comprehensive strength. Is it Sunday’s opponent that Jian Mang’s level was similar on Sunday?
On Sunday, after several turns, the sword mang turned dizzy and confused. Southeast and northwest took this opportunity to stretch out his right hand and the firm but gentle sword of heavenly sword was constantly condensed in his palm. Suddenly, he stopped and shouted, "Look at my most common heavenly sword". Several firm but gentle swords joined together and pressed one hand to the chest of the sword mang. This move made expect the unexpected very quick, and the sword mang root didn’t have time to respond. The countermeasures could be to meet the blow hard, close his eyes and sigh and say, "My life is over."
After a long time, I didn’t feel the pain in my chest. I opened my eyes in astonishment. The girls’ literature was updated for the first time. When I saw Sunday dragging the heavenly sword, the firm but gentle stopped less than three inches from his chest, he felt the destructive power of the condensed firm but gentle. I was surprised that Sunday didn’t press it to defeat him and win.
"Why didn’t you kill me?" Jian Mang’s eyes flashed with a different kind of light. "Am I not worth killing? Do you think killing me will defile your hands?"
On Sunday, when I shook my head and closed my sword, my sword suddenly disappeared. I looked at Jianmang lightly and said, "I want to ask you why you hate my master so much."
"That’s because of girls’ literature. He shamed our whole family," Jian Mang said savagely. "If it weren’t for him, our family wouldn’t have been charged with such a big crime for so many years. I never thought that my uncle, who I always respected, would marry a man who betrayed Jianzong’s wife. He didn’t deserve to be my uncle. He was a sinner in the family."
That’s enough,’ said Sunday angrily.’ You don’t even know the truth, so you just express your opinions here at random. Don’t you think you’re stupid and ridiculous? I ask you what you would think if Jenny hadn’t betrayed Jianzong. What would you think if Master was a benefactor of Jianzong? Master never humiliated Jianzong’s family, and she didn’t do anything sorry about Jianzong’s literature. You are not young. What do you think about things that are so superficial and won’t go deep? Do you really think that Master and Jenny are such people in your heart?’
"I" Jian Mang was robbed on Sunday and couldn’t say a word.
Sunday said simply, "Master has taught me a lot, including being a man. Maybe there are some things you don’t know, but if a person doesn’t have his own views and thoughts, even if you do something earth-shattering, it’s a very sad thing. Maybe you can see something that you haven’t noticed before." After that, he walked out of the ring and left Jianmang there without looking back.
Zhou Tiansheng’s victory over Jian Mang immediately caused quite a shock in the outer door brother. Many people think that the outer door brother of the 36 th sub-peak on Sunday came to the bottom, and maybe he will be kicked out in the first game, but he won the game. He won the 35 th sub-peak, and he was nothing to attract everyone’s attention to Sunday.
However, Jian Mang is different. He is the third outer brother of the main peak and a sword brother of three families of Jianzong. It is a breakthrough to the early stage of Wuxian, and it is also another focus of the competition except cloud flying and other five people. But who would have thought that Sunday easily defeated Jian Mang and successfully entered the semi-finals?
This made many people pay attention to Sunday, and even cloud flying, the first brother of the outer door, noticed that Sunday always felt that there was something strange about Sunday that made him have a fear mentality
One day, the first selection will soon be over, and the top 100 foreign brothers will successfully enter the semi-finals. Two days later, the top 20 foreign brothers will be selected again to enter the semi-finals
On Sunday, he went back to the outer door of Zongmen to arrange accommodation. Because he is the outer door of the 36 th building of the vice peak, plus a mark, there is also an apprentice like him. The girls’ literature was updated for the first time. Fortunately, Sunday was assigned to a single house.
The moonlight at night is beautiful. On Sunday, I woke up from my meditation, stretched myself, hit the door and went out. I haven’t enjoyed the moonlight at night so quietly for a long time. Think about it. It seems that I have never stopped coming out of Fengcheng County.
"Giggle Sunday teacher younger brother how so good to come out to enjoy the moonlight today?" Fu Yajing charming smile appeared behind Sunday in the moonlight eyes shining, and the whole person could not say how charming and shy he was.
Sunday smiled slightly. "It turned out to be Sister Yajing. Why are you so free today and come out for a walk to watch the moonlight?"
Fu Yajing giggled and said, "Teacher Zhou, you won’t always be so polite to the teacher elder sister. In that case, the teacher elder sister is very sad. You know that the teacher elder sister likes you very much."
"Er" on Sunday, her face was embarrassed and she giggled. "How can the teacher elder sister like someone like me? How many young talents in Zan Jianzong line up to marry the teacher elder sister?"