"Sword?" Yeats squinted at the edgeless sword in Bi Xi's hand and said lightly, as if he had just seen the sharp sword in her hand.

The so-called edgeless sword is a sword without a tip, somewhat like a ruler inserted into the hilt. However, Bixi also said with certainty: "To be precise, it is a edgeless sword."

Yeats seemed to have suddenly stopped being interested in competitions and became more interested in weapons. He expressed his opinion: "Isn't the main attack method of the sword just stabbing? If the spikes are removed, it might as well be called a double-edged sword.

Knife that."

Bi Xi didn't seem to like words very much, and she didn't like to dwell on this topic, so she said, "Whatever it is called, as long as it's easy to use."

Yeats snorted and laughed twice. Seeing that Bi Xi had not drawn his sword at all, Yeats suddenly burst forward and rushed forward. When he just started, the Juelang Dao in his hand was already coated with a layer of pure water vapor.

Yeats had already reached a few steps in front of Bixi before Bixi responded, but he had no time to draw his sword and could only keep running backwards to avoid Yeats' sharp attacks. Yeats swung the sword with one hand, and the sword in his hand

The Juelangdao dances continuously, yet gracefully and gently, making it feel like an experienced dancer waving the water sleeves in her hand.

Bixi wanted to fight back with his sword several times, but Yeats's sword skills mainly blocked his right hand that drew the sword, and only occasionally attacked Bixi's other parts.

Bixi simply gave up the weapon in her hand, and while retreating, she recited the mantra to summon the true energy in her body. When the Juelang Knife hit her right hand again, the true energy suddenly ignited.

Emerald green vines appeared all over Bixi's body. The two were very close and the vines moved very fast. Yeats was tightly wrapped in the vines in an instant.

Looking at Yeats who was tightly wrapped in rattan, Bixi smiled and said: "How about it, remember never to get too close to a Mu tribesman." As he said that, he reached out and pulled out the sword in his hand, and waved it at Yeats.

Cut away.

Yeats smiled calmly. He calmly watched the edgeless sword in Bi Xi's hand slashing towards him, feeling extremely calm.

"Ouch"

Bixi screamed and threw away the sword he was swinging in the air. He covered his hand and fell to the ground and rolled twice. When everyone looked again, they saw that his right hand had been pierced and had multiple wounds.

Underneath, blood is constantly coming out, and the right hand cannot be used again in this game.

When the caster is injured, his skills will also be weakened. Yeats easily tore off the vines wrapped around his body and said: "The preemptive ability of your martial arts school is really good."

It seems that Yeats just saw that the first two people in the martial arts hall rushed up to him without introducing themselves, which seemed a little rude, so he came up with such a strategy to scare them and get revenge. Unexpectedly, this method was still very

It worked. Yeats easily caused serious injuries to the opponent in front of him.

Yeats had already removed all the vines on his body. He looked at Bixi rolling on the ground with a smile and said, "How about it, do you still plan to continue fighting without one hand?"

Bixi smiled and said: "Okay, I abstain."

Hearing Bi Xi's voice, Yeats looked at him in surprise. As a cultivator, even if his right hand was injured, it would not affect his ability to perform skills at all.

But Bixi stood up, smiled and said: "Actually, I'm just a formality."

"What do you mean by cutscene?" Yeats looked at Bi Xi stupidly and asked confused.

Bi Xi did not speak, but just smiled and said: "A cutscene is just a cutscene, and we already know what you want, and we can give it to you."

Yeats's eyes widened. He clearly hadn't said what he needed yet, but the martial arts hall already knew about it. It was really unbelievable that someone knew so well about it.

The old man with long eyebrows and bowed waist who had been standing behind said angrily: "Bixi, you talk too much."

Hearing the words of the long-browed old man with a bowed waist, Bi Xi was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and then returned to his original position without saying a word.

The old man with long eyebrows and bowed waist looked at Bixi returning to his original position, looked at the opposite side and said: "This time you can choose two people to go on stage together."

After hearing the words of the long-browed and bow-backed old man, everyone looked at each other. It seemed that it was a good thing for two people to be together, but that was only for people who had had some communication with each other.

Unlike the five of them, only Ninth Princess and Sikong Bingling can be said to have had fighting experience together. If two people come on stage, it will be somewhat helpful.

Everyone looked at each other. None of them wanted to give up this opportunity, but no one had ever worked together with another person.

The only people who had not been on stage were Hei Hu and Long Xue'er. Long Xue'er glanced at Hei Hu and turned away in disgust. But Hei Hu didn't even look at Long Xue'er, but looked at

Sikong Bingling asked: "How is your recovery going?"

Sikong Bingling was also worried about this matter. Hearing Hei Hu's words, he was surprised and looked at Hei Hu. Not only Sikong Bingling, but the other four people also looked at Hei Hu.

Everyone heard what Hei Hu meant, he was going to play with Sikong Bingling!

Long Xueer clicked her tongue and said: "What are you thinking? Ah Ling is the one who will end up." She definitely didn't want Si Kong Bingling and Hei Hu to play together. Although they had passed two contestants just now, these two people

It's really too fast.

Sikong Bingling stared at his left arm for a while, then opened his mouth and asked: "You..."

But before Sikong Bingling spoke, Hei Hu nodded and blocked what Sikong Bingling said. Si Kong Bingling was a little stunned by Hei Hu's blocking. He himself was even a little confused about what he wanted to ask.

Everyone looked at these two people with curiosity. Sikong Bingling did not hesitate and just said: "Okay." Then he took the lead and walked onto the stage.

Looking at the black tiger following closely behind, the Ninth Princess pouted and stamped her feet and hummed: "Humph, this weird uncle! How annoying!"

Yanye's wheelchair rolled automatically and pushed him to the side of the Ninth Princess. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the Ninth Princess's head and said, "Don't be angry, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

At this time, Sikong Bingling had already stood still, and Black Tiger had already reached behind him. Black Tiger said softly from behind him: "I really want to fight with you." However, Black Tiger's words no longer had a hoarse voice.

, on the contrary, it sounded familiar to Sikong Bingling.

Sikong Bingling listened to this voice with some excitement and said: "I...I'm always looking forward to it, okay?"

The old man with long eyebrows and bowed waist who had been standing behind said angrily: "Bixi, you talk too much."

Hearing the words of the long-browed old man with a bowed waist, Bi Xi was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and then returned to his original position without saying a word.

The old man with long eyebrows and bowed waist looked at Bixi returning to his original position, looked at the opposite side and said: "This time you can choose two people to go on stage together."

After hearing the words of the long-browed and bow-backed old man, everyone looked at each other. It seemed that it was a good thing for two people to be together, but that was only for people who had had some communication with each other.

Unlike the five of them, only Ninth Princess and Sikong Bingling can be said to have had fighting experience together. If two people come on stage, it will be somewhat helpful.

Everyone looked at each other. None of them wanted to give up this opportunity, but no one had ever worked together with another person.

The only people who had not been on stage were Hei Hu and Long Xue'er. Long Xue'er glanced at Hei Hu and turned away in disgust. But Hei Hu didn't even look at Long Xue'er, but looked at

Sikong Bingling asked: "How is your recovery going?"

Sikong Bingling was also worried about this matter. Hearing Hei Hu's words, he was surprised and looked at Hei Hu. Not only Sikong Bingling, but the other four people also looked at Hei Hu.

Everyone heard what Hei Hu meant, he was going to play with Sikong Bingling!

Long Xueer clicked her tongue and said: "What are you thinking? Ah Ling is the one who will end up." She definitely didn't want Si Kong Bingling and Hei Hu to play together. Although they had passed two contestants just now, these two people

It's really too fast.

Sikong Bingling stared at his left arm for a while, then opened his mouth and asked: "You..."

But before Sikong Bingling spoke, Hei Hu nodded and blocked what Sikong Bingling said. Si Kong Bingling was a little stunned by Hei Hu's blocking. He himself was even a little confused about what he wanted to ask.

Everyone looked at these two people with curiosity. Sikong Bingling did not hesitate and just said: "Okay." Then he took the lead and walked onto the stage.

Looking at the black tiger following closely behind, the Ninth Princess pouted and stamped her feet and hummed: "Humph, this weird uncle! How annoying!"

Yanye's wheelchair rolled automatically and pushed him to the side of the Ninth Princess. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the Ninth Princess's head and said, "Don't be angry, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

At this time, Sikong Bingling had already stood still, and Black Tiger had already taken up position behind him. Black Tiger said softly from behind him: "I really want to fight with you." However, Black Tiger's words no longer had any sound.

, on the contrary, it sounded familiar to Sikong Bingling.

Sikong Bingling listened to this voice with excitement and said, "I...I am also looking forward to this moment, you know?"

The two smiled at each other and walked onto the stage together. Looking at the two people walking on the stage, Long Xueer asked the Ninth Princess on the side in confusion: "Have Heihu and your brother known each other a long time ago?"

The Ninth Princess also shook her head curiously and said: "This is the first time I know that my brother and this person know each other, but if it was that time, I wouldn't know."

Long Xueer asked curiously: "That period of time? Which period of time was it?"
Chapter completed!