Kendo is supreme

Chapter 13 Yang Baixuan

In the hall of the organ, there was an uproar.

　　No one expected that Chen Xiao, a senior disciple of the outer sect, would be defeated in the hands of Qiu Xuan.

　　What's even more shocking is that the sword technique that defeated Chen Xiao seems to be the Flowing Wind Sword Technique.

　　This sword technique has a great reputation in the Qingyun Sect.

　　Although it is a medium sword technique, once it is practiced, its power is even more powerful than that of a high sword technique.

　　It is rumored that this swordsmanship is a fragment of an innate swordsmanship, and it is only because of the lack of some chapters that it is rated as a medium martial art.

　　The last sect disciple who practiced this sword technique had to go back a hundred years.

　　Qiu Xuan was cautious, and felt that Chen Xiao suddenly came to him for trouble, and there might be something strange behind it.

　　The land of right and wrong should not be waited for a long time.

　　"Who, gave you permission to leave?"

　　He hadn't gone far when a bone-chilling voice suddenly came from behind him.

　　The moment the voice appeared, the originally noisy discussion in the organ hall immediately quieted down.

　　Qiu Xuan's heart was stunned, he felt a deadly threat, and hurriedly stopped.

　　I didn't have time to think about it, so I turned around and punched out.

　　It is the Tiger Fist killing move, and the beasts are coming!

　　A warm current came from the dantian, and suddenly the fist and sword were united. The furious fist wind, like an incomparable sword light, erupted with a piercing sound of breaking the air.

　　In a hurry, this is already the strongest strength that Qiu Xuan can play.

　　Boom!

　　But the moment the two fists collided, Qiu Xuan snorted, feeling that his entire right arm was about to break.

　　The whole person rose into the air and flew out upside down, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

　　Fortunately, the sword strength in the fist offset most of the opponent's internal strength, otherwise the impact of this punch might have shattered his internal organs on the spot.

　　Even so, after landing, he still took more than a dozen steps back before he could barely stand firm.

　　There are still a few steps left, and he is about to crash into Yang Baixuan.

　　Qiu Xuan looked up and saw a person, wearing a green shirt, with an indifferent face, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Zhou Ping.

　　"Zhou Yun!"

　　The disciples outside the arena gasped, and they didn't expect Zhou Yun to suddenly appear.

　　Zhou Yun is not as good as Chen Xiao, and the ranking of outer disciples is in the top ten all year round.

　　With a single body of cultivation, he has already reached the sevenfold martial arts, which is extremely terrifying.

　　It is considered to be a strong contender for the inner disciples in this mid-year assessment, and they rarely appear in front of ordinary disciples.

　　"Senior Brother Zhou, s*******r this sword slave, I want him to die!"

　　Chen Xiao, who was being supported, walked over to look at Qiu Xuan and said viciously.

　　With anger in his eyes, he couldn't wait to eat Qiu Xuan on the spot to relieve the hatred in his heart.

　　In front of many outer disciples, he actually lost to a sword slave, and it was tantamount to a great shame for him!

　　Zhou Yun secretly scolded in his heart, this waste Chen Xiao, a sword slave can't solve it.

　　Originally, Zhou Yun didn't plan to make a move by himself at all, but only checked it in secret.

　　But I didn't expect that it was originally a matter of nine out of ten.

　　Qiu Xuan actually used the Flowing Wind Sword Technique, instantly reversing the tide of battle, and wasting his three Quenching Pills.

　　As a last resort, I took action in person.

　　But now I still have some doubts in my heart, just a punch. He has already shown seventy percent of his strength, and he shot behind his back, and this sword slave actually resisted.

　　The other party is only, the cultivation of the fourfold martial arts.

　　"You sword slave, you are really bold. It's just a competition, and even the disciples dare to be seriously injured, and now they are self-defeating, and I will spare you from dying!"

　　actually looked at Qiu Xuan, Zhou Yun said lightly.

　　As his words fell, the huge momentum of the sevenfold martial arts on his body rolled away.

　　Rumble!

　　Qiu Xuan's sudden feeling of pressure was like a mountain, and the huge pressure came from all directions, making him unable to move.

　　Seeing that the other party was suppressed by his own momentum, he actually dared to hold on.

　　Zhou Yun snorted coldly: "Kneel!"

　　The powerful momentum of the Martial Dao Seven Folds strengthened again, and Qiu Xuan chuckled in his heart, as if he had been struck by lightning.

　　His legs trembled, and in the other party's powerful cultivation, Qiu Xuan felt as small as an ant.

　　Vulnerable and vulnerable.

　　"Get out! In my life, I will kneel to the sky and kneel to my parents, but I will never kneel down for you Zhou Yun!"

　　The huge pressure made Qiu Xuan miserable, but this huge pressure also stimulated all the blood in Qiu Xuan's heart.

　　His teeth were clenched, and his delicate facial features were almost distorted, but those eyes were still full of unyielding!

　　The outer disciples around were all as quiet as cicadas, and they didn't dare to speak.

　　Zhou Yun is just like the sky, and he can make them irreversible with a touch of his fingers.

　　Knowing that Chen Xiao couldn't afford to lose, Qiu Xuan was forced to hurt him, and he didn't dare to say a word.

　　"Don't kneel, then I'll break your knees and abolish your cultivation!"

　　Zhou Yun's face was indifferent, without any expression, and he stepped forward step by step.

　　Chen Xiao on the side, smiling cruelly, with Zhou Yun's shot, this sword slave is dead today.

　　As Zhou Yun approached, the pressure on Qiu Xuan's body became heavier and heavier, and he almost collapsed.

　　It's almost impossible to support it, and the difference between the three cultivations is like the difference between clouds and mud, and the gap is too big.

　　But suddenly, Qiu Xuan felt a lightness all over his body, and the pressure disappeared abruptly.

　　Zhou Yun's face changed greatly, and he looked at Yang Baixuan, a trace of incomprehension flashed in his eyes.

　　It turned out that Yang Baixuan, who had been watching coldly, suddenly made a move and carried the momentum from Zhou Yun.

　　"Senior Sister Yang, this is my personal grudge with him..."

　　"Get out. ”

　　Zhou Yun still wanted to explain, but before he could finish speaking, Yang Baixuan, whose face was like frost, directly interrupted him.

　　Suddenly, Zhou Yun's face was cloudy and sunny, and he was extremely embarrassed.

　　Yang Baixuan, that is the leader of the inner gate, the pride of the sky of the entire Qingyun Sect, and the genius of the entire Tianshui Kingdom.

　　If she wanted to make a move, Zhou Yun didn't dare to complain at all.

　　"Don't you get out of here, even if it's a dog, you have to see who the owner is, Zhou Yun, are you impatient?"

　　Wang Ning, beside Yang Baixuan, showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Zhou Yun with a slightly mocking look in his eyes.

　　These words were clearly scolding Zhou Yun, but in fact, they were secretly mocking Qiu Xuan, and Wang Ning made a pun and scolded both of them.

　　"I'm going to get out, I'm going to get out. ”

　　Zhou Yun's face turned blue and red, and a trace of humiliation flashed in his eyes, but he still gritted his teeth and endured it.

　　"Slow!"

　　But just as he was about to leave, Qiu Xuan, who was pale, stopped him with words.

　　"Little sword slave, what do you want to do!"

　　Being humiliated by the two inner disciples one after another had made Zhou Yun close to the brink of going berserk, and when he heard this exchange, his heart suddenly became furious.

　　"In two months, I will make a war with you, and I will repay the disgrace of today!"

　　Qiu Xuan's eyes were resolute, and he said word by word.

　　Hearing this, Zhou Yun didn't laugh angrily, looked at Qiu Xuan like an i***t, and said coldly: "If you want to die, I will wait for you at any time." ”

　　After speaking, he ignored Qiu Xuan and left directly.

　　Obviously, he didn't put Qiu Xuan in his eyes at all, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the so-called war.

　　A conflict, and that's the end of it.

　　Yang Baixuan's sudden move surprised everyone, and the eyes that looked at Qiu Xuan appeared more playful.