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Volume Two, Wanzhou Fengyun, Chapter 184

"Hmph!" Bilun heard the sword in his hand immediately stepped onto another layer, and an orange-yellow sword energy came out vigorously and slashed at Shang Zhengyu. Unexpectedly, he only swept the corner of his clothes and brought a trace of cloth dust.
"It's so dangerous! The fairy is really amazing."
Shang Zhengyu's amazement was so ironic in Bilun's eyes. She nipped her teeth and pulled out three sword flowers in her hand, pointing to Shang Zhengyu's left and right shoulders and the middle door respectively.
"I'll see where you hide this time!"
"Shang Zhengyu is not a little thief." Shang Zhengyu stroked his palms in front of him, and the storm of wind twisted the sword light to the side, and tore a hole in Bilun's attack.
At this moment, Bichun used his strength and showed a flaw in the middle gate, but Shang Zhengyu just smiled and missed a great opportunity to attack.
"How come you run around!" Bilun said angrily.
Shang Zhengyu fell back on the field lightly and said with a smile: "The fairy is joking. If I had just taken action, I might have fallen under the fairy's sword now. Shang is timid, so it's better not to take risks."
"This guy." Bi Qing pouted. The move just now was Huang Rui, one of the green and yellow double shadow swords, waiting to be released. As long as Shang Zhengyu took the opportunity to counterattack, he would fall into Bi Chun's trap. Unexpectedly, this guy was so careful!
This little girl is almost so aroused.
Shang Zhengyu showed a smirk at the corner of his mouth, and the storm of wind gradually rose, but because he had been moving and dodging, Biqing and Bilun were unable to notice these changes.
Gu Qi Mo smiled slightly: "Young Master Shang is going to fight back."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Zhengyu's rhythm suddenly changed, and his body, which was dodging to the right, suddenly rushed towards Bilun.
Although Bilun had realized something was wrong in his mind, his body was still used to Shang Zhengyu's previous rhythm and could not reflect it in time. When she launched her defense, she was already half a beat slower. When Shang Zhengyu pointed at her, her left forearm immediately felt numb.
"As the fairy wished, Shang fought back!"
Shang Zhengyu succeeded with a blow, and the subsequent attack immediately poured down like a flood that opened the gate. His fingertips bounced in succession, and more than a dozen powerful fingers that were not inferior to the sword energy immediately enveloped the green spring!
"A little trick!"
Bilun admitted his trap. He tied the sword in his hand into a disc, blocking all the fingers. He even took the opportunity to thrust the sword straight, and pointed it towards Shang Zhengyu!
"Sister Bilun is going to lose!" Ling Feixian glanced lightly, her cold eyes were calm.
"Senior sister, why do you say that?" A beautiful girl with a hairy bun beside Ling Feixian was confused. "Although Sister Bilun just suffered a little loss, you see, it's time to get it back."
Ling Feixian's mouth moved slightly, and she seemed to be smiling. "From the beginning, Junior Sister Bilun had never gained the upper hand, so how could she say anything about it?"
As soon as Ling Feixian finished speaking, Bilun heard a coquettish voice on the scene: "You...you are despicable!"
Everyone looked closely and found that it was Shang Zhengyu who took the opportunity to approach Bilun. With the exquisite changes under his feet, he was entangled around her, which made people excited.
What's more important is that Shang Zhengyu avoided the sword's edge several times and then hit Bilun with his backhand. The previous few times were fine, but this time it directly swept her waist and lower abdomen. Although the protective energy immediately reversed Shang Zhengyu's strength, the numbness made Bilun's mood suddenly messed up. She had never suffered such a man's frivolousness.
Shang Zhengyu would not miss such a good opportunity. His palms immediately fell on Bilun's shoulder and knocked her back. Bilun was so angry that he began to scold Shang Zhengyu for his unreasonableness.
"Little Fairy, this is wrong." Shang Zhengyu spread his hands and said frivolously: "Shang has no body, and he can't touch it as you say. Then why do you want Shang to compete with you? It's better to just tell me to admit defeat."
"You..." Bilun wanted to say something, but saw his sister Biqing slowly pulling out the sword from her waist and saying in a deep voice: "Shang Shaoxia's martial arts are so skilled, but my sister is not as good as you. Biqing can no longer stand by and watch. Please forgive me for yourselves."
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"I'm finally coming to the show. I didn't expect that Brother Shang is so bold that he dared to tease the disciples of Shenxiao Zhengtian Sect in public. He is not as young as possible, hahahaha."
After losing to Duan Yifei, Ouyang Shaohua became much more free and easy, as if he had put down the burden in his heart and immersed his body and mind in this martial arts meeting.
This is also a sublimation of the state of mind. Everyone saw it and couldn't help but admire it in their hearts.
"Brother Shang is really good or bad." Nalan Shu smiled pretty and lay lazily on the railings. This action showed off her graceful figure. Even the young masters on several observation decks beside her looked here from time to time.
"Please show mercy to the two fairies. Shang is not a stubborn body and cannot withstand so many swords." Shang Zhengyu slapped, put his hands behind him, and his right leg slightly stretched forward. He actually made a starting style that was completely different from the previous palm technique, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Is this person good at not being a palm technique, but leg technique?" The girl sitting next to Ling Feixian, wearing a goose chewy gauze skirt, dragged her chin with one hand, and said in confusion: "If you don't concentrate on practicing a skill, will you never go back and get a bamboo basket and get a waste of water?"
"Bai Fuqi, you have asked this question well." Gu Xumo smiled slightly after hearing this, turned around and looked at the disciples of the Shenxiao Zhengtian Sect and said, "Do you have the same idea? Come on, you are fine now, so you can tell me what you feel about the martial arts association this time."
Since Elder Mo was in his seventies, the disciples naturally expressed their opinions.
"In my opinion, our predecessors have been practicing a technique all their hard work. How could they think that this person is so fickle and destined to be unable to become a great person in this life."
"Yes, so distracted. Even if you are lucky enough to beat Master Bilun just now, what can you do if you have one move and a half-stage? In the end, it will probably be lost in everyone."
"Besides, most of the others are destined to end in the situation for life, and it is even more difficult to catch up with us. We are even more stupid, so we are not in the same world."
"I also feel this way. Except for a few people, everyone else is all ants."
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For a moment, the disciples spoke one after another, and some even had the taste of being domineering and instructing, the arrogance in their words was beyond words.
"You are right, but not right." Gu Qi Mo waited until most of his disciples began to turn their attention to him before continuing: "I want you to understand that not everyone can lay the foundation with the best skills from the beginning of practicing martial arts like you."
Gu Qi Mo looked at Shang Zhengyu and looked at all the people watching the battle around him. The meaning was self-evident: "In my opinion, it is already admirable that some of them can use some ordinary skills to practice to reach the momentum realm. Maybe you think you are younger and have higher cultivation levels, but have you ever thought that their skills are worse? They all work a hundred times and a thousand times more than you to achieve today's achievements!"
"When they can fight you back and forth on the court and evenly match the beauty, it is not them who should be ashamed of, but you!"
In a word, the disciples of Shenxiao Zhengtian Sect bowed their heads one by one and fell into deep thought.
"This is the first lesson I want to teach you after you go down the mountain." Gu Qi Mo's expression was serious, and his eyes swept across the disciples behind him one by one. "Don't underestimate the enemy, don't be self-righteous, otherwise you will suffer sooner or later. You must know that people who can truly stand at the top of the martial arts world have never been smooth sailing."
Just when Gu Qi Mo took the opportunity to teach his disciples a lesson, Shang Zhengyu had a headache.
The Green and Yellow Double Shadow Sword is indeed well-known. The two of them cooperated perfectly, forcing him to keep dodging, and there was no room for him to show his dominance.
Biqing and Bilun sisters each held a sword and began to open the way. The energy condensed in their bodies and each turned into a sword light. Biqing was green and Bilun was yellow. The two sword lights entangled and hovered, and the yin and yang energy of the two yin and yang were reversed and transformed into one, making Shang Zhengyu unable to find any flaws, and could only dodge continuously.
But when you often walk by the river, you can't wet your shoes. Biqing saw the opportunity and flipped her wrist. A half-moon-shaped green sword light suddenly slashed out. She cut a three-thick sword mark on the hard stone slab on the martial arts platform beside Shang Zhengyu. Shang Zhengyu was immediately slowed down by this.
Chapter completed!
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