Before the stick arrived, the strong wind was approaching, which showed the ferocity of this move. Ye Ziqiong shouted lightly, gathered internal strength, and stabbed the sword forward without bias. It was exactly the head of the copper stick, the copper stick, and the long sword instantly connected into a thread. Ye Ziqiong's sword technique can be seen.

But this is not the reason why Zen Master Wunu frowned. After facing the sword stick, both sides did not move at all. It should be noted that the stick is heavy and the sword is light, Huike also has the advantage of attack. He failed to force the opponent to retreat. In fact, he had lost half a point in the internal strength competition.

This girl was so capable of such internal skills at a young age. She had never seen her fully demonstrated it before. It seemed that I was careless!... Master Wunu glanced at Ye San on the other side, suppressed a trace of anxiety in his heart, and turned his attention to the wooden platform again.

Huike didn't think so much, and the iron rod in front of the stab was blocked. He flipped forward, swung the other end of the iron rod, and smashed it at the opponent.

The momentum of this smash was amazing, but Ye Ziqiong's response was very clever. After her sword pressed against the opponent's iron rod, she flipped her wrist and pressed the sword against the head of the stick and slid forward against the stick body. When the iron rod flipped and smashed, the sword was almost cut to Huike's palm.

Huike immediately let go of his hands, and the copper stick fell to the ground, but it just fell between his feet. He quickly twisted his legs, and the copper stick immediately swept out a circle on the ground.

This move is changed from using sticks to feet with both hands, which is unique and unpredictable.

But Ziqiong Ye reacted quickly. While jumping forward, the sword that pierced suddenly made a trembling sound. It was the Thunder Sword Technique of the Iron Sword Gate.

Huike was frightened by the sound of the sword. Not only did the stick under his feet slow down, but he was also stunned for a moment.

After a moment of confusion, the sword light was already in his body. He quickly used a move to iron plate bridge and bent down.

The long sword stroked against his chest and cut his monk's robe.

When he was in danger, Huike was not panicked. When he fell behind his body, he lifted the copper stick on the ground with his toes and kicked it with one foot. The copper stick sucked the wind at his opponent.

Michelle Ye, who was about to take another killer move, had to return his sword and swing him away.

Monk Huike took the opportunity to jump up, caught the copper stick, roared, and swept across the waist.

This move was powerful and powerful. Ziqiong Ye did not block it, so she took a step back temporarily.

Monk Huike went further and swept across.

Michelle Ye took another step back.

Monk Huike made progress, sweep his body and then sweep it.

Ye Ziqiong, who was about to retreat to the corner of the platform, soared into the sky, jumped into the air, and stabbed her sword.

Monk Huike had long expected that the other party would have this move. He was about to greet him with a stick, but he saw that it was not a person and a sword that was attacking in the air, but countless figures and sword lights.

Monk Huike, who was in Taichung, was shocked. Xue Chang, who was standing outside the field, could see clearly. He asked curiously: "Sect Master Ye used the Kunlun School's light-stripping sword technique and borrowed the sunlight, which made such a trick that was difficult to distinguish between true and false, and was extremely oppressive?"

"Not only that, this move also combines the sword principles of the Kunlun School's Illusion Sword. This is a sword move created by the Lord Ye. When she used this move, even the head of the Kunlun School Hua was surprised." Shangguan Yi said proudly.

"The talent of Master Ye in swordsmanship is indeed amazing!" Xue Chang sighed sincerely.

Seeing this, Monk Huike could only quickly turn the copper stick and dance it into a disc. It was the move in the fire stick method - Hot Wheel.

Unexpectedly, countless figures pressed under the air instantly condensed into one person. Ye Ziqiong's beautiful eyes were filled with evil spirits, and ten successful forces were poured on the long sword. With the inertia of diving, he hit hard in the center of the disc, and the middle of the rotation of the opponent's hands.

This sword is the ultimate move in the Demon-Subduing Sword Technique - the Wisdom Sword Slashing Demons, with its powerful aura.

Because it was difficult for monk Huike to distinguish the illusion created by his opponent, he had to take large-scale defense. When he saw his opponent return to normal, it was too late to change his moves.

Ziqiong Ye gathered his strength at one point, while Monk Huike's strength was divided into various places. Therefore, when the sword sticks touched each other again, Monk Huike naturally couldn't resist it. His body couldn't stop taking a few steps back. The qi and blood in his body surged, and his palms were numb, and he almost couldn't even hold the copper stick.

Ziqiong Ye was unreasonable and would not give the opponent a chance to breathe. She continued to attack. The long sword in her hand was like a series of lightning lights, flashing towards the opponent quickly and incoherently, with a continuous momentum. This was the electric flash sword technique of the Iron Sword Gate.

Monk Huike roared, arousing the courage in his heart, ignoring the discomfort in his body, his face was ferocious, like a mad tiger, dancing and beating a copper stick wildly, as if it was a random move, but it just blocked every sword that the opponent stabbed out.

Michelle Ye was not shocked by the opponent's crazy moves and appearance. She continued to use the Lightning Sword Technique calmly, trying to firmly control the opportunity.

Ziqiong Ye's sword is as sharp as a surging, and the monk Huike's stick is as good as a dragon. The two of them fight quickly and can fight four or five moves in the blink of an eye. However, the speed of such moves continues. Only the sound of "ding Ding Dangdang" can be heard endlessly. The audience was fascinated, but they all clenched their fists and held their breath. The surroundings of the arena gradually became quiet.

Not only were the audience outside the field nervous, but the disciples of the two sects under the stage were also nervous, because in such a fast counterattack, once one side cannot keep up, it is likely that they will fall completely in a passive and lose. Moreover, with such a fast move speed, it is difficult to control the strength and not hurt the opponent when winning.

After nearly a hundred quick moves were played on the stage, the elders of the two factions were even more worried because once the arrogance arose, it would be difficult to stop.

At this moment, Ziqiong Ye's long sword suddenly slowed down, and the sword body trembled violently, making a pleasant sound.

Is this the Thunder Sword?...The reason why Xue Chang is confused is because the sound of the sword is a bit different.

"The Thunder Sword is combined with the sound sword of the Kunlun School." Shangguan Yi explained.

As soon as this sound came out, Monk Huike's spirit was shocked, and the madness suddenly decreased, but the copper stick in his hand continued to swing at the previous speed.

But the speed of Ye Ziqiong's sword drawing slowed down. The sudden change of this rhythm made the opponent's stick waving quickly, and all the sticks she waved were in the air. She seemed to slowly stab the sword forward, and the tip of the sword easily passed through the heavy stick shadows and directly pressed against Monk Huike's jaw.

The sword and bare shadow disappeared. Although the face of the monk Huike wrinkled into a bitter gourd, he still spoke simply: "The Lord Ye is really powerful, I... lost."

"Master Huike, I've given up." Ziqiong Ye took back her long sword and tried not to show her composure.

"The fourth game between Iron Blood Changhemen and Shaolin Temple, Ziqiong Ye won!" After the military officials of the military inspector loudly announced the results of the game, the audience on the sidelines woke up as if they were dreaming and burst into thunderous cheers.

Monk Huike got off the wooden platform and said to Zen Master Wunu in frustration: "Uncle Master, I--"

"It's okay, you have tried your best. Use your skills to regulate your breathing and recover from your injuries and avoid leaving hidden dangers." After comforting Monk Huike, Zen Master Wunu looked at the people of the Iron Blood Changhemen who were cheering and cheering on the other side, and frowned: It seems that the Iron Blood Changhemen is really going to start to revive this time, but today is no longer the past, and they may not have the power of the early founding of the country... It's just that the younger generation of Shaolin was defeated by Beiyan last year, and lost the first place at the martial arts conference this year. After returning to the temple, you must strengthen rectification and revitalize the market! Humph, Buddhist martial arts, let some people understand that Shaolin relies on martial arts to establish itself in this dynasty. If he focuses on Buddhism, he will only be as unknown as other temples!

At this time, Xue Chang had initially healed Zhou Qiao. Zhou Qiao's injuries were stable. Compared with excessive blood loss, her internal injuries were not mild, but damage to her meridians could not be cured in a short period of time. She needed long-term exercise and recuperation.

After Ziqiong Ye got off the wooden platform and had a warm conversation with the iron-blooded Changhemen around him, Xue Chang walked over and congratulated him: "The first time I saw Master Ye performing martial arts, it was a big eye-opener! Master Ye was proficient in many sword techniques, and could integrate them into it, and turn it into your own use. If you should be fast, you should be slow, and if you should be slow, you should be slow, and if you combine fast and slow, you will be infinitely changed. I have really obtained the essence of sword technique!"

Ziqiong Ye smiled, reached out and pulled up a strand of wet hair in front of her forehead, and said softly: "Sect Master Xue has been awarded. I can defeat my opponent. Thank you for this!"

"Thank me?"

Ziqiong Ye said with a smile: "The pair of black iron swords you gave me in Jiangling showed me what it means to 'heavy swords without a sharp edge, and great tricks are not craftsmanship'. Although with my current strength, I can't do that, but over the past month I have been thinking about it repeatedly, I have also understood that the faster the sword moves, the more powerful it is, the more powerful it is. So today, I can slow down at critical moments when fighting."

"So I am still your biggest contributor to your victory?" Xue Chang blinked.

"What? Do you want me to owe you a favor?" Ziqiong Ye seemed to know Xue Chang's hobby and smiled meaningfully: "That's why I decided to have a wedding banquet when you were married... Is this considered giving you a favor?"

Xue Chang really didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Ziqiong Ye smiled again and looked at Shangguan Yi next to her: "Senior Brother Shangguan, it's your turn to the next game."

"Since the sect leader has won, I won the iron-blooded Changhemen in Shaolin Temple. I will treat this last game as warm-up." Shangguan Yi stretched and said lazily.

"It's up to you." Ye Ziqiong responded without any objection. She did not have the personal feelings of Zhou Qiao and other older generations, and did not hate Shaolin Temple much. Moreover, as a leader, she also had to consider the development of the Iron Blood Changhemen in the Great Zhou Dynasty. There was no need to have a bad relationship with Shaolin Temple from the beginning. However, with Luo Dachui, Zhou Qiao and other elderly people by her side, she could only use this vague response to secretly support Shangguan Yi: There is no need to beat him to death and leave some face for Shaolin Temple.

Shangguan Yi heard this and understood what was meant by Ziqiong Ye's words, and his expression seemed even more relaxed. He turned around and asked, "Xue Chang, do you have anything tonight?"

"There is nothing important, it's mainly to accompany the apprentices to prepare for tomorrow's competition."
Chapter completed!