Chapter 143 Without talking about martial ethics, where does the divine sword go?

Qingyunmen, as a Taoist monastic sect, has always been simple. Except for the majestic decoration of Yuqing Hall, in fact, the decorations of other peaks are relatively simple, and they really resemble the "refugees" who are practicing hard on the mountain.

The most representative one is Dazhu Peak, where a few houses are enough.

Meng Jing stood there, while Uncle Zeng boasted vigorously at the side about how great the other three people in Feng Huifeng were, except for himself.

It's really cheap.

A voice came from Daoxuan's mouth in front of Yuqing Palace: "Everyone, please be silent."

Daoxuan is actually from Meng Jing's generation, but Daoxuan is already the headmaster, and Meng Jing and others are still disciples. Of course, Daoxuan is qualified for the position of headmaster. His Taoism must be extremely high, and his excellent management ability makes the first

Don't worry.

"Our Qingyun Sect has a Jiazi and a martial arts sect. This is the sect's inheritance passed down from the Qingye Patriarch. Our Qingyun Seven Lines are far apart, and the disciples in the sect rarely interact with each other, so we all set up a martial arts sect. Firstly, it is for

It will increase the friendship between the peaks, and secondly, it will also give those disciples who study hard and practice a sense of accomplishment." Daoxuan said.

"Now I announce that the martial arts competition has officially begun!"

"Each of the Seven Meridians, Tongtian Peak has eight people participating due to the larger number of people, while the other six Meridians have four participants. The winner will be rewarded with magic weapons from Tongtian Peak." Daoxuan said: "I will read them out one by one below.

The list of participants in the martial arts competition will be read out, and those who read it will step out of the queue."

Daoxuan then called out all the disciples participating in the martial arts competition. Thirty-two disciples stood on the high platform. Some looked around nervously and nervously as if they had never seen the world before. Some were excited and some were indifferent.

Zeng Shuchang worked hard to make Xiaozhufeng disciples worship him, while Tian Buyi fought hard to get a better ranking.

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Meng Jing's words confuse her disciples' minds, which only shows that her disciples' Taoism is not firm.

Zeng Wuji and others laughed a few times. Although they were puzzled, they did not ask for details. Zhen Yu had always had a very fiery personality and was the senior sister of their generation. The younger brothers were more or less afraid of her.

Don't talk about martial ethics.

"It's over, it's over, Xiaozhu Peak disciples will definitely hate us Fenghui Peak." Zeng Shuchang said: "Junior Brother Meng is too despicable."

In front of the Yuqing Palace, Zhenyi saw the veins on his forehead bulging out, but there was nothing he could do about it. The Seven Meridians Martial Arts could use any means, except that it could not hurt people's lives.

Uncle Zeng sighed and secretly thought that the fat man was despicable. When he was fighting with the opponent, the fat man played the friendship card and said that he had a reason to win. He was stunned and was swept out of the field by Tian Buyi.

"Oh, junior brother, you are right!"

Until the end of the first round.

"Why are you looking at me? I also want to win! And I'm not afraid of deception." Tian Buyi said.

The elder referee's cheeks twitched, and he sighed helplessly and said: "Feng Huifeng Meng Jing wins."

Seeing that Zeng Shuchang was eliminated in the first round, Zeng Wuji couldn't bear it. Seeing that the other brothers didn't make fun of him, Zeng Wuji breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, when he saw Zeng Shuchang, he immediately walked into the ranks of the female disciples of Xiaozhu Peak.

, Zeng Wuji thought to himself, his heart is still not firm enough.

In the first round of martial arts competitions, many disciples stood out and were appreciated and even favored by the leaders of various peaks.

"Junior Brother Meng, come on!" Uncle Zeng shouted depressedly, then looked dissatisfied at Tian Buyi who was eating Dazhufeng's special food.

You actually want the Tianya Divine Sword when you open your mouth?

That is the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon.

After Meng Jing got off the high platform, the martial arts competition continued.

Everyone froze in place, looking at Meng Jing who had no moral ethics and carried out a sneak attack.

Of course, except for the demonic methods.

Meng Jing looked at the referee elder in the distance and said: "The disciple has won, please let the elder announce it."

This is the sound brought about by rapidity.

Thirty-two disciples jumped into the air and held the ball of light.

Uncle Zeng was swept away by Tian Buyi's red flame sword and completely fell off the platform, but was caught by Feng Huifeng disciples.

As expected, they are a group of white lotuses who don't know the dangers of the world. The Qingyun Sect's Taoist cultivation method emphasizes nature, tranquility and nothingness. Although the Xiaozhufeng female disciple looks charming in appearance, she has never seen the existence of her elder brother. She loses her mind when she speaks casually.

It's still a matter of drawing lots and deciding by fate.

No. 2...No. 3...

When Meng Jing saw that he was No. 5, it meant that he was fighting against the winner of No. 28.

This is the most exciting showdown that everyone has seen so far. Zeng Shuchang and Tian Buyi seem to be very important to this match. The two of them turned into ruthless men and spoke little. They drew out their swords and began to shoot out their swords.

Then No. 1 and No. 32 fought. They were two disciples that Meng Jing had never seen before, but their cultivation levels were both at the seventh level of Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao Yu Qing. The magic weapons they used were both fairy swords.

There was a back-and-forth fight on the high platform, and finally No. 1 won.

Meng Jing approached the woman and said softly: "Let me teach you a word, plainness is the truth. Dressing beautifully and charmingly is of no use. Just go down."

"The way of heaven is constant, and luck is part of strength, so I decide the order of battles by drawing lots." After saying this, Daoxuan found a blind box that was emitting light in the hands of a Taoist boy, and then the blind box flew to the top of the high platform, spraying

Thirty-two spheres were produced.

The rules are similar to the original work, No. 1 versus No. 32, arranged one by one.

Five days later.

The fight is indistinguishable.

"Hmph! His moves are so unstable, he is eager for success, and his eyes are firm and womanly." Zhenyi snorted coldly. He looked at Tian Buyi's strong figure and remembered the unpleasant things that happened a few days ago.

Faced with such an offensive, Meng Jing did not panic at all, and used microscopic changes to dodge the sword attacks. Even if there were countless sword rays on the high platform, Meng Jing could still be calm and calm, not afraid of danger, and avoid it just right.

Whoosh.

"Senior sister, do you believe in love at first sight?" Meng Jing saw the woman who kept throwing sword light in the sky. Meng Jing said with a smile: "When I met senior sister for the first time, I felt that my heart was full of love."

This time Meng Jing faced off against a senior fellow from Tongtian Peak. Although that senior fellow had practiced Taoism for more than a hundred years, he had a different temperament. As soon as the two came on stage, they immediately drew out their swords and attacked Meng Jing.

The second round is repeated.

Zeng Wuji was quite satisfied with Zeng Shuchang's performance and responded: "Senior brother, although you have a small number of people in Dazhu Peak, all the people in Dazhu Peak are quite advanced. Especially this Tian Buyi, who has a stable foundation and firm eyes, as if he is full of faith."

After Meng Jing formed the Seal of Qingyun with the female disciple of Xiaozhu Peak, the female disciple instantly jumped out several feet behind her with the fairy sword in hand, with a vigilant look on her face.

"What a skill! Junior Brother Zeng, you actually have a disciple with such exquisite sword skills!" Zheng Tong said in admiration.

Meng Jing is terrifying in close combat, Senior Sister Shuiyue told her.

They have an existence that even Feng Huifeng does not have.

Except for Wan Jianyi, all four of the five people in the wilderness were standing on the high platform.

Tian is not easy to say: "What are you afraid of, Xiao Zhufeng hates Brother Meng, what about you?"

Zeng Wuji sneered, Yu Guang looked at Zhenxuan, and saw the other person's expression cold, his eyes stared at Meng Yan.

Disciples of Qingyun saw that the woman on the high platform was throwing her legs with an additional mana by Meng Yan. She kicked out of the high platform like shells, fell into the cold water pond to arouse the splash, scaring the water Qilin to yell.

The woman really interrupted, and she fell on the high platform, her complexion was reddish, and she looked at the location of Zhenye anxiously.

But the fate is impermanent to let the two meet.

And when she saw Zhenzhen covering her forehead with her hands, it seemed that Zhen Yan realized that Meng Yan's intention.

The second round was held in five days.

Meng Yan stood on the high platform and stared at his opponent. The opponent was a female disciple of Xiao Zhufeng. He was very pretty and full of fairy.

It is actually a young.

Zeng Wuji wanted to go back to persuade Meng Yan to give up because of his face, but Zhen Yan said that she wanted to see Meng Yan's means.

Blind the fight.

Immediately, Zeng Wuji looked at Meng Yan, and saw Meng Yanfei on the high stage. Zeng Wuji suddenly tightened, and he couldn't help but secretly prayed for Shang Cang. If you go, you will not eliminate the two at one time.

After all, many disciples were injured in the first round and needed healing.

A few days ago, he was called to Xiaozhufeng by Sister Zhenzheng and learned that Shuiyue and Meng Yan gambled. At that time, he was frightened by his bold apprentice.

"Brother's prize."

Many disciples who like to dress up suddenly discuss Meng Yan, saying that they are dissatisfied, saying that they want to play.

Until No. 4, Uncle Zeng was not easy to fight field. These two were unlucky. According to the dual -living line, such pairs should be in the next round.

"Brother Zeng, made Lang Daoxing superb, really surprised me." Zheng Tong laughed.

"There are words on the top ..."

Meng Yan stunned, will the distance open the distance? The purpose is not to be close to me?

Shuiyue lost, and the Tianya god sword was given to Meng Yan.

Meng Yan lost, and I couldn't mention it in the future.

Zeng Wuji naturally agreed to obey the meaning of his sister's true meaning.

PS: The Queen of the Seven Pulse will start, and the plot of the Xianxian will begin.
Chapter completed!