The two figures on the martial arts arena gradually revealed their true appearances in front of everyone.

Both of them were in their hands, pointing to the ground diagonally, less than one meter away from each other.

On the cracked bluestone ground, cracks extended, while Lu Tianxiu's feet sank a few inches, and he seemed to be unable to withstand the huge force and retreated. There were clear slip marks on the ground like shovels.

Behind him, the ground was cracked, and there were several sword marks cut like the wind.

It was clear, just like the depression and depressedness on Lu Tianxiu's face at this time.

On the opposite side is Su Che with a smile, fresh and warm, just like the sunshine that shines after the clouds pass by.

The people around couldn't help but cry down, just from their expressions, they could see who lost and who won and who lost.

But because of this, they were even more surprised that the Dameni worshipper who came from the Zhenwu Sect was defeated by a young man?

His name seems to be Su Che, how old is he?

The most important thing is that the two of them fought. How long has it been since the beginning?

Everyone looked at the two people in the martial arts field and couldn't speak for a moment.

Lu Tianxiu looked at Su Che, who looked calm on the opposite side, and his breathing became rapid, but he was traction again. He couldn't help but cough a few times in discomfort, and his face was not very good.

"What kind of sword technique are you?" he couldn't help asking.

Su Che just smiled silently. Yin Liantong, who had defeated him, asked, and Qiao Zhiwei, who showed goodwill at that time, also coveted her.

This is a magical sword technique that has been lost for a long time and comes from the Sacred Sword Land a thousand years ago.

Of course he wouldn't say that.

"It's just a sword trick." Su Che said: "Get out the sword and get the sword, and decide the outcome."

Lu Tianxiu looked at him silently, obviously he didn't believe it, but he could understand that he was neither close nor close to each other, so of course he could not easily disclose such things about the martial arts he had learned.

"I lost." He said, returning the sword to the sheath.

Su Che clasped his fists and said, "Take it."

Lu Tianxiu shook his head, "If you lose, you lose. Even if you use methods, life and death will be the result."

Su Che didn't reply.

"Zhenwu Sect, have you seen the person who came?" Lu Tianxiu suddenly asked.

I was planning to end, but after hearing what he asked, Su Che was a little surprised.

However, he nodded and said, "I have seen it, it's a stone girl."

Lu Tianxiu glanced at him and smiled, "Shi Buyu, I know, you don't have to be so careful."

Su Che also smiled and didn't explain anything.

The other party asked, he could answer, but there was no need to answer in detail. Besides, he was not familiar with Shi Buyu, so he didn't know whether the other party had any relationship with Lu Tianxiu, so he would not speak out much.

But in the competition just now, Su Che did not see any malice in the person in front of him, whether it was from his eyes, attacks, qi or martial arts.

"Why didn't she come?" Lu Tianxiu asked, "Are you leaving, or something happened?"

Su Che thought for a while and said, "It seems that I occasionally realized something during the exchange yesterday and practiced in the room."

Lu Tianxiu nodded, said nothing more, and turned around and walked out of the martial arts field.

He was a priest of the imperial court, so he was naturally qualified to go to several levels of library library, so he had many skills to practice based on his ability, seeing and practicing.

But in the competition just now, he used the sword technique of the Zhenwu Sect. When he realized that he was probably not Su Che's opponent and was about to win with one move, he still used the "Zhu Xie Sword Qi" he stole back then.

This is not a subconscious choice or intentional choice because of the competition, but the most real reaction given in his heart when he meets the opponent or faces a great enemy. In his heart, he is still the true disciple of the Zhenwu Sect, and the young boy who is ecstatic after allowing him to practice "Hunyuan Demon Sword".

He wanted to fight Shi Buyu, and he could compete with the people of the Zhenwu Sect in a dignified manner.

But it doesn't seem to be.

Lu Tianxiu walked off the martial arts field, ignored the different eyes, looked up, looked at the sky, and breathed a sigh of relief.

However, this is not bad.

He used "Zhu Xie Sword Qi", which has been silent for many years but has not been used, today and was defeated.

For some reason, Lu Tianxiu felt a little relaxed. He was not that he finally let go of something, but that he had recovered something.

...

Of course, others would not know about Lu Tianxiu's changes in his state of mind, and would not think about it. Just a seemingly simple competition would have caused so many thoughts to a great practice.

He thought about something, and the crowds around the scene were even more in love after they came back to their senses.

This is Juyi Village again, which represents the victory of their Jianghu people!

And the defeat was not because of the help of the imperial court like Fairy Xu, but because of the real slap in the imperial court. It can be said that this incident was a real slap in the face of the imperial court.

Excited and excited, the people around the world waved their arms, and some people were knocking on swords and shouting "Su Che" and "Young Manor Master".

Su Che naturally smiled at everyone, without any arrogance or ostentatiousness. It was like a very ordinary thing that was recognized by others and then smiled with kindness.

As he approached, Ji Zishang's eyes were also excited and he couldn't help but say, "Thank you for your hard work!"

Su Che chuckled and said nothing.

"I didn't expect Brother Su to be so powerful." Ye Qingxuan's eyes lit up and he waved his fist, "That's a priest!"

Su Che said: "Lucky."

Qin Fan also smiled. He had thought about taking over Lu Tianxiu's game before, but when he saw the sword energy skill that Lu Tianxiu used in the end, he felt that if it were him, he would definitely not be able to stop such a positive attitude. But if he wanted to avoid it, it would not be so easy, and he would probably be defeated by Lu Tianxiu with one counterattack.

So if Su Che hadn taken over this game, they might have lost this game.

Qin Fan couldn't help feeling a little ashamed of this, but more of it was a sense of enthusiasm in his heart. Su Che was a few years younger than him and was later than him, but his martial arts cultivation was already ahead of him. He could not slacken. He was not only the competitive spirit of a martial artist, but also the pride of being a "senior".

Jiang Linghan patted Su Che's arm and said nothing.

Yuqin glanced at Su Che who was standing with his sword in his arms and said, "Are you not injured?"

"No." Su Che smiled.

"That's "Zhu Xie Sword Qi"?" Yu Qin said curiously.

Su Che nodded, "It should not be a complete sword move. Although the momentum is sufficient, I always feel that something is missing."

Yuqin nodded slightly.

"You want to use the sword force to directly use this move, so you don't need to observe the sword energy of the tide." She said.

Su Che was stunned and then smiled and said, "Instead of wasting time to test, it is better to decide the winner directly."

Yuqin snorted lightly.

After winning two games, this competition has actually achieved results.

All the people in the martial arts world were honored and looked at the Jinyiwei happily and provocatively. On the other hand, the people in the court were also a little depressed due to failure.

However, when I looked at these proud expressions, I couldn't help feeling unhappy.

Huangfu Jing frowned. Fairy Xu lost. After all, his opponent was Jiang Linghan from Guanchao Pavilion. This was understandable. However, Lu Tianxiu lost to Su Che, a young boy who had just broken the realm.

This is a bit...

After losing two consecutive games, even he would inevitably have a little gloomy expression.

But the third game is finally going to be played. This is not only the Jianghu wants to win in a row, but also the need to protect the court's face.

In this game, the Supreme Leader should be safe. Huangfu Jing thought to himself.

While he was pondering, Zhizhen's head had slowly walked onto the martial arts field.

Although his appearance is really unfair, he was bathed in the afternoon sun, with a solemn expression and a Buddhist beads in his hand. He showed his Buddhist temperament, which showed his unique style. He had another style of a Taoist monk.

"We have won." Ji Zishang saw this and said to Yuqin.

On the side, Jiang Linghan and others nodded.

Although they both wanted to win, they didn't want anyone to be hurt, especially for Su Che and Yu Qin, they had nothing to do with this matter and were completely involved.

Yuqin didn't say anything, nodded slightly to the few people, and walked onto the martial arts field slowly.

...

"Little girl, you can make the old man wait."

Zhizhen's head looked at Yuqin opposite him, suddenly smiled and said this.

Yuqin frowned slightly because this was not said by Tang Ran, but was heard in his ears.

"Don't worry," she said, "it won't be delayed for long."

Zhizhen's head raised his eyebrows. As the white eyebrows moved slightly, the two of them suddenly burst into the air, as if someone had punched the air, and the strong wind rushed!

Yuqin's expression did not change. She raised her sleeve and waved her sleeves. The force that the air blew and the wind vented silently dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

A little surprised appeared in the eyes of Zhizhen's head.

This seems to be a simple method, but in fact it is the internal force that integrates qi and blood, and uses its strength to exert force in the air. Using force to exert force is a "no casting" method, but just now, even in the realm of Vajra without casting, not many people could do it.

Yuqin had five fingers, and scarlet needles and thread shot out from her sleeves. The speed was too fast. Everyone felt a red light flashing, and there was a crisp sound on the ground.
To be continued...