Chapter 1005 Beheading Competition


    This time the sword contest is a beheading contest.


    For the "beheading" competition system, Ink Painting originally had a better plan, but now the Xuan character game is only a few games, and it is not good to expose too much of the trump card.


    In addition, ink painting wants to justify the name of fireball art.


    He wants to tell you a truth: there are many ways to do Taoism, each with its strengths and weaknesses, and it is not necessary to be excellent Taoism.


    As long as you study it carefully, use it well, and use it in detail, even if it is just ordinary fireball techniques, it should not be underestimated.


    The bell of the discussion of Tao rang out and the discussion of swords began.


    The disciples on both sides began to take action.


    The "beheading competition" of the Xuan-word Sword Controversy has a larger venue and more complex mountain terrain, including mountains, forests, streams, swamps, and forests.


    The entrance position is random.


    Both parties may encounter directly, so they should not be careless at all.


    The Guishui disciple, led by Qin Cangliu, immediately let go of his spiritual consciousness and keep his sword on guard as soon as he entered the venue.


    After confirming the safety of the surrounding areas, Guishuimen then focused on Qin Cangliu, the "leader", and was advancing forward while investigating the enemy situation.


    They chose to "attack".


    On the other hand, "defense" was chosen.


    In the beheading match, the leader on the opposite side is "strong", while the leader of himself is "weak".


    There is no need to think about the ink painting, and the opponent will definitely choose to "attack".


    If he had been himself, he would have chosen this way.


    After all, the temptation of a "slim" leader who can kill him with just one sword is too great.


    Therefore, ink painting intends to "wait for the rabbit."


    Unlike Guishuimen''s vigilance, the ink painting looked very calm after entering the scene.


    His spiritual sense was too strong. With just a brief scan, he could see through the surrounding mountains and rivers, pointing to a small wood several miles away on the right and said:


    “Let’s go there.”


    Linghu Xiao and others nodded.


    Although Ouyang Xuan did not nod, he followed honestly.


    After arriving at the woods, Mo Hua began to arrange the formation and shape.


    After a few circles, the five people from Guishuimen were found in the swamps and hillsides everywhere. After going around, they came to the woods of the ink painting.


    The two sides are not far apart, and they will probably meet in less than a quarter of an hour.


    On the outside of the temple, after a boring wait, the people watching the battle gradually became expectant in their hearts.


    "Now, there''s finally a good show..."


    "This ''Qin Cangliu'' of Guishuimen is not an ordinary disciple. The Qin family comes from, and in terms of origin, it can even be traced back to the family of ministers in Daozhou and Daoting."


    "I also heard that he was a child from Daozhou. He was fostered in the Qin family in Qianzhou for the sake of studying..."


    "Take it serious?"


    “I said it was ‘heard’…”


    "No matter whether you hear it or not, your identity is not low anyway. I have heard it again. In Qianxuezhou, many legitimate daughters of fifth-rank families have asked someone to go to the Qin family to mention marriage. They want to have a good marriage with this Qin Master, but they can''t even cross the threshold..."


    "His marriage was decided by Daozhou."


    "There are other things that can be fake, but things like ''engagement'' cannot be faked. If you don''t have a hard family background, you don''t have the confidence to do so."


    "Not only that, I heard that Qin Cangliu has excellent sword skills in his inheritance."


    "Gui Shui Sword Technique of Gui Shuimen?"


    "No, what he inherited was not the sword art of Guishuimen, but the Qin family''s "Canghai Hengli Sword Art". This sword art is a top-level water-based sword technique. It is famous and is the treasure of the Qin family. Few people can learn it..."


    "How about Linghu laughing?"


    "It''s hard to say. Linghu Xiaojian is well-known and famous, but Qin Cangliu is the low-key and steady style of aristocratic family, and he is not ostentatious in his daily life."


    "I guess I''ve calmed down and tried to sharpen my sword for ten years. I want to make a big splash at this sword contest conference."


    "This is how geniuses are. Sometimes everyone brags me and I hold you up. They look great like flowers, but under the reputation, there will definitely be people who are not worthy of it. You will know who is ''real gold'' and who is ''golded'', just touch it."


    "Then some of this sword contest will be watched..."


    "This is a real showdown of kendo geniuses!"


    Almost all of everyone''s attention was on the battle between Linghu Xiao and Qin Cangliu, the two geniuses.


    In addition, there are also many people who remember the Form Painting, a formation master who knows fireball skills.


    "This is a beheading match. That Mo Hua became the ''leader'' in a confused manner. Now he wants to stand by and watch, but there is nothing he can do..."


    "What else can he do if he doesn''t stand by and watch?"


    "You still use fireball?"


    "Last time, Wu Ming was a parallel guy. His hometown was from Kunzhou. There were many wealthy families in Kunzhou and nouveau riche. His disciples did not seek to make progress and had a fancy spiritual weapon. They also wanted to come and discuss swordsmanship..."


    "Wu Ming was incompetent, so he fell into the fireball technique."


    "But Qin Cangliu is different. This is a serious genius in the sect. It is impossible for him to be conspired by the fireball technique."


    "Maybe, when we met, the fireball technique called Mo Hua was too late to use, so we were killed by a sword..."


    "That''s a pity. I can''t see the competition between the two great sword geniuses."


    "I hope that the person named Mo Hua can hold on for a while and don''t lose too fast, otherwise you will have no fun..."


    …


    As people chatted outside the venue, the two groups of disciples in the venue finally met outside the woods.


    Qin Cangliu and the other five were wearing black water robes, holding a long Shui Han colored sword, looking at the people on the Taixu Sect:


    Linghu Xiao, Ouyang Xuan, Cheng Mo and Situ Jian.


    No ink painting.


    The four people from Taixu Sect were in a "defensive" formation at this time, confronting Guishui Sect and protecting the woods.


    Qin Cangliu''s eyes passed by four people and looked at the woods in the distance.


    The forest is dense, and there is a breath inside, and it is obvious that someone is hiding it inside.


    "That formation master was not very useful and he couldn''t use his fighting skills, so he simply chose him as the ''leader'' and hid in the mountains and forests. The other four were so scruples and had all their strength..."


    "It''s a good idea to be helpless."


    Qin Cangliu''s eyes flashed and he said lightly:


    "kill!"


    The other four disciples of Guishui Sect immediately moved in a neat manner, with their bodies as wind and sword light as water, and they rushed towards the disciples of Taixu Sect.


    Guishuimen is directly affiliated to the Daoting.


    Most of the disciples'' future opportunities will be to join the Dao Ting Department, starting from the Chief Secretary and step by step to the Dian Department.


    Therefore, every moment of stillness and movement also has the style of Daotingsi.


    Predictions shall be enforced and the killing shall be decisive.


    These four disciples of Guishui Sect used the same Guishui sword, and there was also a cooperation between the sword moves, and soon they fought with Ouyang Xuan and others.


    As the sword lights intertwined, Qin Cangliu also drew out his long sword and started fighting with Linghu Xiao.


    Both of them are geniuses of swordsmanship. Although they have different personalities, they all have a sense of arrogance in their bones. They have been practicing swords day and night since they were young, and have devoted a lot of effort to the swordsmanship.


    As soon as the sword strikes, they all realize that the other party is a powerful enemy in the sword path and should not be underestimated.


    Both of them felt a sank in their hearts, and then their eyes showed their sharpness, and they no longer held back.


    The sword energy was so powerful that the sword edge was turbulent, and the two geniuses were strangled together.


    As soon as a master takes action, he will know if there is any.


    Outside the sword contest.


    The monks watching the battle all looked admiring.


    "I am worthy of being two sword geniuses!"


    "You can see that you have just fought."


    "This Linghu Xiao''s sword energy is pure and has a very high understanding; Qin Cangliu is not bad, his sword moves are calm and vast as the sea..."


    Even some elders were quite satisfied: "At such an age, being able to temper the swordsmanship to this point is all a material that can be made..."


    Some disciples watching the battle even showed longing and envious eyes when they looked at the genius who were competing for the battle.


    …


    The audience was very satisfied.


    But on the field, the situation gradually changed.


    The confrontation between Qin Cangliu and Linghu Xiao was wonderful and no one was at a disadvantage.


    But the battle situation between others is very obvious.


    Four to three.


    Four sword disciples from Guishuimen, two of them were entangled with Ouyang Xuan, one fought with Situ who used the Lihuo Sword, and the other fought with Cheng Mo who was swinging a big axe.


    Those who can participate in the sword contest are all elite disciples.


    Without using the killer move, the average battle between each move and move will not be able to make up for the gap in the number of people.


    The few people on Taixu Sect were obviously gradually at a disadvantage, and the support was getting more and more difficult.


    Finally, Ouyang Xuan, who was forced to fight one and two more, was the first to reveal his flaws.


    Although he has good talent, he is not as good as four hands after all. After dealing with him for a long time, he was angry and slashed out with a sword, but it ended up slashing in the air.


    Ouyang Xuan immediately realized something was wrong and quickly took the call back to prevent the insidious Guishui Sword from plotting against him.


    But then, nothing happened.


    The sword cultivator of Guishuimen did not seize this flaw and pursued the victory. Instead, he took advantage of this gap and threw Ouyang Xuan and rushed towards the small forest.


    His goal is very clear: beheading.


    This is a beheading match, not a melee match.


    The sword of **** will at most aggravate Ouyang Xuan''s injury, but it cannot decide the victory.


    On the contrary, as long as they rush into the woods and kill Mo Hua with one sword, they will win immediately.


    This was also Qin Cangliu’s initial arrangement.


    This is a contest of swordsmanship, a genius competing for the storm, but the purpose of the competition is to "win", not really having to compete for the storm.


    Seeing that the Guishui disciple was heading towards the small forest, Cheng Mo immediately roared, jumped up, swung two big axes, and slashed them.


    The slash was both fast and fierce, and the disciples of Guishui Sect could not avoid it and could only draw their swords to block it.


    Blocking this axe and delaying for this moment, the time disappeared.


    Ouyang Xuan stabbed his sword and came up again, entangling the disciple of Guishui Sect.


    The situation is deadlocked again.


    But at this moment, another disciple of Guishuimen in the crowd suddenly shook his body and turned into a water shadow and disappeared. When he appeared again, he had already approached the forest ten feet.


    This time it was caught off guard.


    Cheng Mo and the others were shocked.


    The monks outside the field were also a little uproar when they saw this:


    "What''s the situation?" "This is... the water shadow step of Guishuimen?" said the knowledgeable monk.


    "The Water Shadow Step is a unique skill of Guishuimen. It is really commendable that a seemingly ordinary disciple of Guishuimen can cultivate this Water Shadow Step to such a superb level in the late stage of foundation building..."


    "I guess it''s a skill and talented person..."


    "The Qianxuezhou area has indeed emerged in many talents."


    In the swordsman''s field, Cheng Mo was surprised and immediately reacted, holding up the big axe and slashed it again, Ouyang Xuan also covered him.


    But his axe broke into the air again.


    The disciple of Guishuimen turned into water mist and escaped again. When he appeared again, he had already reached the edge of the woods.


    Cheng Mo is a big guy, and his body skills are a disadvantage, and he can''t catch up for a while.


    The disciple of Guishuimen sneered, then carried the cold sword and took a step forward and walked towards the woods.


    Ink painting is too "crunchy", killing him only takes a sword.


    Anyone can kill.


    As long as you kill him, Guishuimen will win this victory.


    He is confident in his body movements. The formation master who is short-legged and unable to run fast will definitely "dead" under his Guishui sword.


    The disciple of Guishuimen just stepped into the woods.


    In the dense forest, a fireball suddenly roared and a fireball flew out.


    This fireball is extremely fast.


    The disciple of Guishuimen was not surprised, and his eyes immediately turned cold, and his sword crossed and blocked the fireball.


    But the next moment, his face changed.


    The fire exploded, the air waves rushed, and the sword body of the Guishui disciple trembled, making the tiger''s mouth numb, and even took two steps back.


    "This thing...can this be fireball technique?"


    He was a little unbelievable for a moment.


    On the surface, it looks no different, but the color is slightly darker, but its power is completely up to the next level compared to ordinary fireball techniques.


    If you don’t take it personally, you won’t feel it at all.


    "Sure enough... As the leader of the formation, there is still something to do..."


    The disciples of Guishuimen were silent in their hearts.


    But fireball is just fireball after all.


    After finally getting this opportunity, they will win as long as they kill Mo Hua.


    The lion also uses all his strength to fight against the rabbit.


    At this time, you must do your best and not be neglected.


    The disciple of Guishuimen looked resolutely, and used the same trick again, turning into water mist. He wanted to rely on the cover of "Water Shadow Step" to rush into the woods and pull out the ink paintings.


    But as soon as he started his hand, his body turned into water mist, a fireball seemed to have "eyes", and it hit him with extremely "precision".


    The jade on the Tao has become a little dim.


    There is burns and explosions on the body.


    The disciple of Guishuimen was shocked several steps back, and his expression gradually became unbelievable:


    "Why...why did I still get hit by fireball?"


    "What the **** is going on?"


    "I have clearly used the superb ''Shui Shadow Step'', and there are water shadow fans and water mists to block the eyes. How could he still hit me?"


    The disciples of Guishuimen were confused.


    In the woods, Mo Hua snorted coldly in her heart:


    "Playing with water shadow in front of me? It''s really my grandson''s greetings to my ancestors, and I laughed out loud..."


    He pointed his finger and another fireball technique whizzed out.


    The disciple of Guishui Sect could only block it, and then was shocked several feet away. The "blood volume" of Tao Yu was also reduced a little.


    He was a little annoyed and a little panicked.


    "It must be a coincidence!"


    "I have practiced the Water Shadow Step for more than ten years and devoted countless efforts. How could I be seen through by others so easily?"


    “I don’t believe it!”


    He continued to use the water shadow step and approached the woods. Then, if nothing unexpected happened, he was bombarded out by the fireball technique again.


    This fireball technique is fast, accurate, and cruel, as if he has eyes, just staring at him and explodes.


    No matter how he activates the water shadow step to the extreme, he can''t escape it at all. This death-induced fireball technique is like this.


    The disciple of Guishuimen was almost vomiting blood.


    "Damn it! What a boring person who can cultivate the fireball technique to this extent?!"


    At the same time, he felt very regretful.


    The water shadow step forward, and the fireball technique shook and retreated. After several rounds, the time to rush into the woods to "behead" the ink painting has long been delayed.


    Cheng Mo, Ouyang Xuan, and Situ Jian all surrounded him.


    As a result, everyone fought anxiously again.


    Taixu Gate is still four to five.


    But this time it was a little different, because in the woods, a fireball would fly out from time to time, accurately hitting the disciples of Guishuimen.


    Not only is it fast, but it is also powerful, which makes them have to distract themselves from dealing with it, always be on guard, and it is very exhausting.


    The disciples of Guishuimen felt the pressure instantly.


    With the support of the fireball technique of ink painting, the formation of Taixu Gate has changed again.


    Cheng Mo was still in front, with a pair of mountain-piercing axes wielding majestic.


    Situ Jian turned attack into defense, defending in front of Linghu Xiao, using Lihuo Sword to block the enemy''s attack, gathering the energy of Chongxu Sword for Linghu Xiao and buying time.


    Linghu Xiao has a front row, so he will be at ease to attack and use his sword energy to kill.


    Ouyang Xuan is a pioneer and restraining the enemy.


    Ink painting hides in the woods, uses fireball techniques to support, assist, overlook the overall situation, and control the situation.


    One defense, one defense, one attack, one pioneer.


    Add ink painting as the "assistance".


    In this way, the formation of the Taixu Sect is almost in its infancy.


    In front of the woods, figures intertwined, sword energy was storming, and fireballs were flying, which was extremely intense for a while.


    The frontal killing with Guishuimen is not inferior.


    And the most difficult thing here is the fireball technique of ink painting.


    During the battle between the two sides, whenever someone reveals a flaw, he will definitely take a fireball technique.


    If someone attacks for a strong moment, they will inevitably be blocked by the fireball technique.


    Someone who escapes from water will be bombarded by fireball.


    Some people are injured, and there will be fireball techniques to "add insult to injury".


    Conjuring suppression, saving the scene, interrupting, discovering and replenishing the damage.


    The fireball technique of ink painting is superb.


    Especially since he was still hiding in the forest, he never showed up, and only used fireball techniques to "join the battle". This unknown mystery gave the Guishuimen a great sense of oppression.


    But this is the feeling of Guishuimen.


    The audience outside the venue had a different feeling.


    The disciples of Guishuimen cannot see the ink paintings, so they feel mysterious, but they can see them.


    Above the huge square sky painting, the images of the ink painting are clearly displayed.


    He just "cat" in the woods, his fingers frequently, throwing fireballs out with chirping.


    It feels like a "child''s play" when you look at it.


    On the painting, from a global perspective, they can''t feel the speed, power, accuracy, and the powerlessness of the fireball technique when they are immersive when they are suppressed by the fireball technique and even the pressure.


    They just think it''s a bit "ridiculous".


    This is the Qianxuezhou community, this is a sword contest conference, and it is a top event that gathers geniuses from all ethnic groups in Jiuzhou, gathers geniuses from all four sects, eight twelve ranks, and gathers all the heroes of each sect, and competes for sword contests.


    In such a grand event, when will the entry-level fireball technique of Qi refining be on stage?


    What’s even more annoying is that there are people who are afraid of fireball techniques?


    "That disciple of Guishuimen, who knows the water shadow step, has all reached the edge of the woods. He rushed in and cut the ink painting. Wouldn''t he win?"


    "I was blown up by the fireball technique and actually retreated?"


    "What''s there to be afraid of when it''s just fireball?"


    "That''s right, there are other disciples of Guishuimen who look like they are also a bucket of food. After playing for so long, they have eaten all the fireball techniques and have not avoided any of them."


    "Can you not escape this?"


    "This fireball technique has simply lowered the level of the sword contest..."


    "I agree with it..."


    Most ordinary disciples and ordinary monks who have not experienced it personally have been discussed.


    But some elite disciples, as well as sect elders and senior officials of the aristocratic family, frowned.


    They are experienced and have a high understanding of spells.


    Although the images are distorted through Fang Tian’s paintings, they can also see some tricks.


    It’s not that the disciples of Guishuimen are not good, but that this fireball technique is indeed extraordinary…


    …


    The sword contest on the field continues.


    With the superb fireball technique, Taixu Gate gradually gained the upper hand as it hit.


    Qin Cangliu frowned.


    He also knew in his heart that under such circumstances, it was unlikely that he would sneak into the woods and cut off the "leader" of Mo Hua.


    Since that''s the case, we can only attack head-on.


    Defeat Linghu Xiao, "kill" other disciples of Taixu Sect, and then rush into the woods to cut off the despicable ink painting that could use fireball techniques.


    In this case, it depends entirely on the performance of the genius.


    Change the situation and turn the tide, which is impossible for ordinary people. This is the true "pride of heaven" of the aristocratic family.


    If you don’t have the ability to break the deadlock, you are not worthy of being called a genius.


    The water lights seemed to flow across the sea, gathering on Qin Cangliu''s sword. The sword light surged and its power was amazing.


    His eyes were cruel and cold, staring at Linghu Xiao tightly.


    Linghu Xiao looked calm, but his eyes also gathered a sense of fighting, and the sword energy around him was stimulated.


    The two of them looked at each other, and in the void, the sword energy was as sharp as a light.


    All the monks watching the battle were nervous, and then they looked forward to it.


    They knew that the next battle was the real Qianxue sword contest, the real "strike showdown"...


    (This chapter ends)