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055 The Southern Sect of the Infinite Sword Sect

"Master Zhang, if you lost against me before, didn't you mean that you won't participate in this sword fight?" The middle-aged man glanced at Wang Yingxuan in the crowd, feeling surprised and doubtful. This man was Zuo, the master of the East Sect of the Infinite Sword Sect.

Zi Sheng.

"Hey, Zhang suddenly realized that this sword fight is a matter for the younger generation and has nothing to do with us old guys. Even if I lose, the young disciples of Beizong will not necessarily lose?" Zhang Zilong said with a smile.

"Jie Jie, how ridiculous? Zhang Zilong, you said not long ago that you would not participate in the sword fight, and now you want to participate again. Could it be that you are talking like farts? Even if you admit that you are talking like farts, I, the Western Sect, will not allow your Northern Sect to participate."

At this moment, an old man walked out of the gate. The old man had gray hair and a violent face. He was Xin Ba, the head of the Western Sect.

He didn't see Wang Yingxuan take action, so naturally he looked down on people like Beizong, and said with great disdain. It's no wonder that Xin Ba was the elder of the previous term, and his martial arts is really the second highest in the Wuliang Sword Sect.

One.

Zhang Zilong's face turned purple with anger at his words, and he was about to refute.

But Wang Yingxuan saw that he was always frustrated, so he stepped forward and said: "If the Northern Sect can't do it, I wonder if the Southern Sect can do it?"

"Who are you? Do you have any say in the Infinite Sword Sect?"

Xin Ba shouted angrily. He respected his elders and paid most attention to seniority. Although Zhang Zilong was the head of the Beizong, he was a generation younger than him and was very rude when he spoke. Now Wang Yingxuan stepped forward, younger and clearly a junior.

"You only need to know that I am a disciple of the Southern Sect of the Wuliang Sword Sect. The Northern Sect will not participate in this sword fight, but our Southern Sect will participate, and the Northern Sect is here to cheer." Wang Yingxuan sneered, his tone tit-for-tat, and he didn't care about Xin at all.

The murderous intent is ready to burst out.

"Master Zhang, are you right?"

Wang Yingxuan came up with this impromptu idea and never mentioned it to Zhang Zilong. Zhang Zilong was confused and could only nod his head and said: "Yes, my Bei Sect is back to cheer for the South Sect."

Xin Ba was about to have an attack, but Wang Yingxuan glanced at him and suddenly felt a chill all over his body, as if he was in great danger! Although he was arrogant, he was not stupid. When he saw Zhang Zilong acting like a puppet, he realized that something was wrong.

At that moment, he calmed down his arrogance, then took a closer look at Wang Yingxuan, shook his head and said: "The Wuliang Sword Sect is only divided into three sects: East, West and North. Why is there such a thing as the Southern Sect? If you want to go to war in the name of the Southern Sect, you will never do it.

possible."

Wang Yingxuan shook his head and said: "Our Southern Sect is definitely more authentic than your Eastern and Western Sects. Please invite Mu Xiaoqin, the leader of the Southern Sect."

Mu Xiaoqin heard Wang Yingxuan suddenly mention Nanzong from behind, and she had a guess in her mind about Wang Yingxuan's plan. She quietly removed the disguise on her face, and when she heard Wang Yingxuan calling her, she stepped forward and said: "Elder Xin, I don't know.

Can the Southern Sect I built be qualified to participate in the sword fight of the Wuliang Sword Sect?"

"Wooden Xiaoqin!"

"Wooden Xiaoqin!"

Xin Ba and Zuo Zisheng were shocked at the same time. Xin Ba jumped up and grabbed Mu Xiaoqin.

A cold shout rang in my ears like thunder: "Be presumptuous!"

Bang! Wang Yingxuan took action, knocking Xin Ba from the door into the door with just one palm. The whole audience was shocked, and Xin Ba was stunned even more.

Wang Yingxuan showed his hand and said sternly: "The head of the Southern Sect, Mu Xiaoqin, is the daughter of the previous head, and you actually want to arrest him. Could it be that you and others are plotting against the previous head?"

His voice was loud and clear, and the entire Wuliangjianhu Palace could hear it clearly. All the disciples looked around in horror at the source of the sound.

Xin Ba was shocked by Wang Yingxuan's palm and his blood boiled. He was supported by his disciples and could not make a move for a long time. His heart was full of turmoil. Who is this person? His internal strength is far greater than mine. Even if the previous leader is resurrected, he will not be able to make a move.

Not his opponent.

"Mu Xiaoqin?" At the bottom of Wuliangjian Lake Palace, a young man who was sleeping at his desk suddenly woke up, "Who called my mother's name?"

"I'm dreaming again." The young man stood up. He had stayed at the bottom of Jianhu Palace for two days and two nights, and had been practicing Beiming Zhenqi. He just woke up after resting for two hours.

"Beiming's true energy has stabilized. I'll practice the method of absorbing other people's inner energy first. It's been two or three days since I came out, and it's time for my mother to worry again." The young man opened the silk again and turned to the second picture.

Start learning the method of absorbing inner strength.

This process is very simple. After half an hour, the young man has gained something. He can absorb internal energy through contact with his hands. As for the method of absorbing internal energy through contact with other parts of the body, she has no intention of learning.

Hiding the silk in his chest, the young man was about to find a way out, but suddenly he saw a small lake as calm as a mirror, and suddenly felt itchy on his body.

"I've been out for so long anyway, it's not too late to take a shower and go back."

The young man thought for a while, took off his coat, and jumped into the lake. After three minutes of lurking, the young man emerged from the bottom of the lake.

But at this time, the dirty boy could no longer be seen at all, but turned into a girl with long hair hanging down her shoulders and fair skin. The girl poked her head out of the lake, looked at the reflection on the water, and laughed.

He laughed.

If Wang Yingxuan were here, he would definitely exclaim that the girl's facial features are very similar to Mu Xiaoqin, but the biggest difference is that Mu Xiaoqin's nose and eyes look like those of a foreigner, while this girl's

The Han nationality has eyes like dots of paint and a small nose.

Xin Ba and Zuo Zisheng were both filled with bitterness and let Mu Xiaoqin take the first position. If we talk about logic, Mu Xiaoqin is the daughter of the previous head, and is older than their self-proclaimed heads. If we talk about martial arts, Mu Xiaoqin

The martial arts of the young man beside Qin is so powerful that it is difficult to understand.

Mu Xiaoqin was sitting on the front seat at this time. Looking at Xin Ba and others who were sitting below with unwilling faces, she felt suddenly satisfied. This was the majesty she wanted.

But this kind of majesty came from Wang Yingxuan. She smiled at Wang Yingxuan first: "Yingxuan, you should also sit down. Muse will be under great pressure when you stand."

Wang Yingxuan smiled and said: "Sister Mu, there is no need to be polite to me. As long as we can take control of Jianhu Palace as soon as possible, I will fully cooperate with whatever Sister Mu wants to do."

Hearing Wang Yingxuan's words, Mu Xiaoqin felt relieved and immediately said to Xin Ba and others: "Sword fighting is a major event that can promote the progress of our Wuliang Sword Sect disciples. No matter what changes happen in the future, it will continue. In addition, I know

The real purpose of Sect Master Xin and Sect Master Zuo wanting to live in the Wuliang Sword Lake Palace, I have what you want, we can talk about it after the sword fight is over."

Xin Ba and Zuo Zisheng felt happy, looked at each other, and nodded.

Mu Xiaoqin sat on the front seat, with majesty on her pretty face, and said: "In that case, let's start the sword fight. The disciples participating in the sword fight need to be under thirty years old. They can use wheel battles to win the final victory.

One of them lives in Jianhu Palace."

Both Xin Ba and Xin Ba were thinking about the end of the sword fight at this moment, but they didn't care about the result of the game.

The two sects of the East and West sects have occupied Jianhu Palace for five years respectively, but they have not been able to find the location of the Infinite Sea Secret. Now it seems that the thing should be in the hands of Mu Xiaoqin. As long as you can see the Infinite Secret of the Sea, you can't live in Jianhu Palace.

It's not important anymore.

Zuo Zisheng said: "I, Dong Zong, are going to fight with three people, Zuo Zimu, Guan Xianhe and Lu Tao."

Xin Ba said: "I, Xizong, will fight with three people, Xin Shuangqing, Li Yi, and Zhang Yue."

Zhang Zilong smiled awkwardly: "Since my Beizong said not to participate, I will not participate this time." At this time, he felt a little depressed. The change of things was so unexpected. He originally thought he would be angry, but

I didn’t expect that I would be soy sauce again now.

Mu Xiaoqin nodded, looked at the six young people who stood up, and thought to herself that these are the next generation leaders of the Wuliang Sword Sect. Unfortunately, my daughter doesn’t know where she is. If she is here, she can compete with them.

Compare.

Mu Xiaoqin nodded slightly at the six people and said with a smile: "As expected, they are all young and talented people. We, the Southern Sect, have fewer people. We can only send one person to fight. Ying Xuan, go ahead and show mercy later."

"Sister Mu, don't worry." Wang Yingxuan smiled and stood with the six of them.

The faces of Xin Ba, Zuo Zisheng, and Zhang Zilong suddenly became exciting. Wang Yingxuan actually came on the stage in person. How could they fight? Not to mention the six of them, even if all the heads here were to come together, they would not be their opponents.

.

However, no one dared to accuse Wang Yingxuan of bullying the younger ones. Wang Yingxuan was younger than the six of them. They just hoped that Wang Yingxuan would not hurt them later.

However, the following martial arts competition shocked several people. The sword moves used by Wang Yingxuan were all among the twelve Wuliang styles, and judging from the method of exerting force, they were undoubtedly Wuliang techniques. This made several people doubt whether he had practiced Wuliang sword.

The effort of sending.

Things went smoothly when we arrived at the Wuliang Sword Sect. There was no unnecessary fighting, and Wang Yingxuan was in a better mood. Therefore, during the competition, he actually taught six people how to use swords, which also benefited several leaders a lot. The competition ended,

Nanzong won.

This was something that happened in the raw materials. As soon as the sword fight ended, Xin Ba and others became excited.

Mu Xiaoqin said: "I know you want to find the Infinite Secret of the Sea and the Infinite Sword Manual. I do know where they are and can share them with you, but I have a condition.";


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