"It seems that the nephew Donglin has won. Senior Brother Donghua, you, the Feng Ling Sword, have to continue to stay at Dongling Gate."
Venerable Nanhua watched Donglin as he was about to win, as happy as he watched his disciples win.
"Okay, good boy. I was indeed not disappointed by my juniors. Nanchong and Donglin are very similar. Unfortunately, Chong'er always lacks the calmness of Donglin's juniors. From this point of view, it seems that he is very calm.
, Donglin has the most unique style.”
Master Nanhua watched the game and laughed so hard that he could not stop.
"snort!"
Venerable Xihua glanced at Venerable Nanhua and snorted coldly: "It's not that you won by Nanling Gate, why are you happy?"
"Okay, watch the game quietly." Venerable Donghua said lightly.
Venerable Nanhua and Venerable Xihua looked at each other coldly, and kept silent.
Xifeng is really like an ant on a hot pan at this moment, anxious and irritable. He wants to save the situation, but he cannot do it. Now the two are fighting, it is obvious that Donglin's advantage is becoming increasingly prominent. The overall situation is settled, no matter what Xifeng is
Even hard work cannot be restored.
Donglin was still calm, but the Xifeng's expression became colder and colder.
During the competition between the two, Xifeng's right hand quietly looked towards the storage bag.
Han Ming couldn't help but narrow his eyes when he saw the movement of the west wind.
What does this kid want to do? Han Ming felt a bad premonition in his heart.
"Junior Brother Donglin, look at the sword!!"
Xifeng took two steps forward and suddenly pulled out a bright long sword from the storage bag. The long sword was unsheathed and made a crisp beeping sound.
"Ah! Brother Xifeng, you...can't compete..."
When Donglin Chuyi saw Xifeng pulling his sword, he was suddenly panicked. The game was obviously forbidden to use weapons. Could it be that Xifeng really ignored the rules of the game and openly wanted to disobey the will of the four leaders?
The Xifeng Long Sword took action and raised it high into the air. Donglin was shocked and quickly condensed his fighting spirit in his hands to resist. If this sword was chopped down, Donglin's wrists would probably be broken.
"middle!"
Xifeng found the right time for Donglin to get distracted, put his left fingers together, and pointed it hard on Donglin's chest.
Donglin was unable to defend himself, and he sprayed a mouthful of blood and took a few steps back.
"You! Senior Brother Xifeng...you..." Donglin didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Haha, Junior Brother Donglin. It is a rule that weapons must not be used for the competition. But I don't use weapons either? I just scare you. There are no rules for the competition, so don't be scared?" Xifeng Monster laughed.
"How can this be done! Senior Brother Xifeng is violating the rules of the competition!"
Dongxue stood up excitedly and angrily held Donglin's grievances.
The four masters looked at each other, but didn't speak. It was obvious that they agreed that Xifeng's approach did not violate the rules. Seeing this, Dongxue did not dare to go against the master's wishes, so she could only stomp hard on the ground in anger.
After two feet, they retreated one after another.
Donglin's right chest and hand were implicated, and his right arm was also restricted. When he fought with Xifeng, he was immediately at a disadvantage.
"Lin'er's heart is as calm as water."
Venerable Donghua said lightly without changing his face.
Donglin's attack was gradually chaotic, and when he heard the words of Master Donghua, he nodded quickly.
After a while of fighting, Donglin actually returned to peace again. He actually leaned on one left arm and fought with Xifeng in a similar situation.
This scene surprised everyone present.
"Senior Brother Donglin has such a beautiful aura!"
The disciples whispered to each other, all shocked by Donglin's calm aura.
"Awesome... Donglin, this guy, didn't expect that he would have such a trick, which was really beyond my expectations."
Han Ming couldn't help but start to praise Donglin very much.
The most important thing in martial arts competition is not the martial arts moves, but the comparison of a heart. Whoever is confused first will inevitably fall into a disadvantage. A person's clear mind will seriously affect his performance of his strength. Obviously, this truth
Donglin also understands it very well.
Seeing that the situation was in a stalemate again, Xifeng began to turn his eyes and began to have bad ideas.
Xifeng's eyes fell on Dongxue in the front row and she immediately grinned coldly.
"Junior Brother Donglin, Junior Sister Dongxue is very beautiful..."
Donglin was slightly stunned when he heard this.
"Look, she was so nervous just now. It seems that you two have made a private life?" Xifeng Yin said in a very low voice.
Except for a very few masters here, I'm afraid no one can notice what Xifeng is saying.
"Junior Brother Donglin, you and Junior Sister Dongxue have gone out for so long last time. Have you gone to travel around the mountains and rivers? The relationship will definitely increase dramatically."
Xifengyin smiled dangerously, but he didn't dare to say too much. After all, Dongxue's master, that is, her mother, is the elder Dongxing of Dongling Gate. If he said too much, he would naturally offend Elder Dongxing.
"Do you often find it difficult to fall asleep at night? What I think of is Junior Sister Dongxue's handsome face?" Xifeng continued.
"You...you're talking nonsense!"
Donglin suddenly blushed and retorted in anger.
"Since it's not, then Junior Sister Dongxue will be my wife?" Xifeng Wei smiled, twisted his body, poked his right hand out, and stroked Dongxue's face.
"stop!"
Donglin shouted violently and rushed over.
Seeing this, Han Ming shook his head helplessly and sighed.
"Go again!!"
Xifeng laughed wildly, and then hit Donglin's left chest with a finger. A blood column spurted out.
"You!"
Donglin took two steps back in agitation, staring at Xifeng with his eyes hatred.
"Now, I see how you beat me!"
The west wind laughed wildly and rushed forward.
Donglin, whose arms almost lost their flexibility, will naturally no longer be Xifeng's opponent. No matter how calm his heart is, his arms are no longer good, so how can he fight with others?
Most people expected the next scene.
Amid the wild laughter of the West Wind, he kicked Donglin out of the field.
There was another booing sound from the scene.
The disciples of Dongling Gate were so angry that a few of them even rushed out.
"Get out! You are not as good as others. What's the face to blame others!" Venerable Donghua scolded coldly.
When the disciples of the Dongling Gate heard the head of the sect speak, they all screamed in anger.
"Haha, okay! The competition is the competition. As long as the rules are not violated, it is the most important thing to win!" Seeing that his son won the final victory, Venerable Xihua immediately smiled happily.
"What Brother Xihua said is very true." Venerable Beihua also nodded in agreement.
Venerable Nanhua looked at Venerable Donghua anxiously, and saw that Venerable Donghua did not express his feelings, so he could only snort coldly: "The evil way is wrong!"
"Whether it's a crooked or an evil way, if you win, you win. If two enemies fight each other, the winner will be the one who survives. Who cares about the process? Brother Donghua, your Feng Ling Sword seems to be about it.
We settled in our Xiling Gate.”
Venerable Xihua was in a good mood and did not argue with Venerable Nanhua. He stroked his beard with one hand and smiled happily.
"Junior Brother Xihua said it is reasonable." Venerable Donghua nodded calmly: "The final winner of the four major sects is..."
"etc!"
The west wind unexpectedly intercepted the words of the Lord Donghua and quickly bowed and apologized: "My Master Donghua atones for his sins, my nephew has a word, please let me say it."
"Say." Venerable Donghua nodded.
"I'm sure I'm proud of winning Junior Brother Donglin. But before I watched the Feng Ling Sword and accidentally injured an outer disciple of your Dongling Gate. I saw that he saw me these two days and was always angry. I want to come.
I am very disliked by me, and I must think that I won him by using the Feng Ling Sword. I want to say, can I give him a chance to avenge his previous shame? Besides, let's see him as a ri to avoid Feng Ling
The body skills and strength of Jianjianming are definitely good.”
Xifeng looked at Han Ming on the outside, and his tone revealed a sense of sincerity, but his eyes were extremely vicious.
Xifeng's words made the disciples of the four major sects stunned at the same time, and then they also focused on Han Ming's eyes.
Han Ming sighed and thought to himself, it seems that the west wind is determined to be unable to get along with me.
Venerable Donghua also looked at Han Ming. After a little look, he realized that this was an outer disciple who had been in a hot spot some time ago, with the ability to perceive the best elementals but the talent for lower-grade cultivation.
"He is an outer disciple of my sect. Logically speaking, he is not qualified to participate in the competition of the four sects. However, since Xifeng's nephew has such good intentions to let him prove himself, I can also make an exception for you. As long as Han Er nods in agreement, he can agree.
.”
"no!"
Surprisingly, it was not someone else who stood up to oppose it, but Donglin.
"As an outer disciple, Junior Brother Han is not qualified to compete. Moreover, he is only a third-level second-level water magician. With his strength, he can at most compete with the fourth-level second-level war soul.
Yes, Junior Brother Han is a water magician. Everyone here knows the attack power of the water magician. I'm afraid he can't even defeat the fourth-level first-level war soul, so how can he be with the fourth-level sixth-level peak
The powerful senior brother Xifeng competes!? This is absolutely not possible!”
Donglin said excitedly.
"Huh? Why did this silly boy suddenly become so straightforward? What he said is orderly."
Seeing this, the disciples of several other sects laughed.
Han Ming knew that Donglin had always been honest and honest, but in order to protect himself, he stood up and opposed it. He was also extremely warm in his heart.
"Hmph! What's wrong? Didn't you tell me yesterday that you would like to have a good match with me? You said you would earn back your face for the Dongling Gate, but now you don't dare to stand up?" Xifeng stared at Han Ming with a sneer.
Stupid, you didn't compete with Donglin yesterday. You haven't known who will lose. How could I say stupid things about earning back the face for Dongling Gate? Just make up lies with a little more attentiveness.
Han Ming thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it. Xifeng wanted to make things difficult for him, so the four masters could not see it. Since he didn't say he could stop him, he would be accusation.
"No need to compare, my strength is not as strong as you. I admit defeat." Han Ming said lightly.
"Nothing! I am not a person who is greedy for life and fears death in Dongling Gate! Those who are named will compete with you. If you are afraid of death, get out of Dongling Gate as soon as possible!"
Before Master Donghua could speak, Elder Dongxing suddenly scolded Han Ming.
Just now, Xifeng was obviously disrespectful to Dongxue. As Dongxue's mother, Elder Dongxing naturally held a breath of anger in his heart.dd