Chapter Thirty-Third: Beastmaster Sect
At the northern foot of the Liuyun Mountains, the Sword Sect is temporarily stationed.
Today's station was abuzz with people, and everyone gathered near the martial arts arena. The majestic true energy hidden in their bodies made the heavy snow in the sky seem to be blocked by an invisible barrier, preventing it from falling anymore.
Therefore, from a distance, the sky and the earth are all white, except for the area in front of the main hall, which is not covered with snow, forming a magnificent and magnificent scene.
The five great sects of the Daqian Dynasty gathered together, and it was inevitable that they would have a discussion.
At this time, the two sides fighting on the martial arts field were the Sword Sect and the Beast Control Sect, and the person fighting on the Sword Sect's side was none other than Zhou Hao, the ninth of the ten seats.
On the Beast Control Sect's side is a woman. She is tall, plump, with a pretty face and a beautiful face. She exudes a seductive aura and seems to be born to arouse the deepest primitive impulse in a man's heart!
"I didn't expect that the Beast Control Sect would actually send a female disciple to fight!" Someone couldn't help but exclaimed.
"So... so beautiful!" There were many male disciples from various sects, with their faces glowing red, cheering for her, which made the female cultivators around her curl their lips in disdain.
"Hmph, I think this woman from the Beast Control Sect came to participate in the competition. I'm afraid she doesn't want to use a beauty trick to win over others without fighting." Someone else sneered.
"Don't worry, Senior Brother Zhou's sword is as solid as a rock. How can it waver? I believe that victory can be achieved in just a few moves!" Most of the Sword Sect disciples were not tempted by beauty and said firmly.
But soon, reality gave everyone a big blow.
Although Zhou Hao's figure was like lightning, surrounding the female disciple of the Beast Control Sect, he swung his long sword and struck out hundreds of swords in an instant, and each sword brought out a terrifying and sharp sword light, making the entire martial arts field become filled with sword energy. The sword light shines.
but!
This female disciple of the Beast Control Sect was not afraid at all. She did not even summon the contracted monster. She just stepped lightly on her jade feet, and a spiderweb-like gap appeared on the ground. Then her body sprang out like a spiritual snake, and she escaped easily. Blade attack.
The next moment.
She pressed herself against Zhou Hao's back, her slender and soft palms spitting out messages like a poisonous snake, and attacked Zhou Hao's waist from the side. Zhou Hao could barely block with his sword.
clang!--
A crisp sound resounded throughout the martial arts arena, and the jade palm struck Zhou Hao's long sword, making a sound of gold and iron.
Under everyone's shocked gazes, Zhou Hao retreated one after another, and when he was about to appear in the martial arts field, he barely stopped his decline.
Kneeling on one knee, holding the sword with his right hand, his left arm trembled slightly, showing the danger of the fight just now.
On the other hand, the female disciple of the Beast Control Sect had a plain expression, but she was still graceful and graceful.
She raised her head slightly and scanned everyone. Everyone she glanced at was the one who had made sarcastic remarks before. At this moment, they all lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly.
She looked away, not knowing where she was looking, she opened her red lips lightly, and said slowly in an ethereal and melodious voice: "Are you okay?"
"Don't force it. You are no match for me. Just ask Situ Nuan to come out."
Before she finished speaking, she bullied him again, and with lightning speed, she punched Zhou Hao in the chest with a straight fist.
Zhou Hao's pupils tightened, and he made a decisive decision and directly released his sword intention to resist. The long sword in his hand even made a clear sword sound.
Zheng!——
At this moment, Zhou Hao chose to show his trump card, and his sword intent soared to the sky, which greatly increased his aura. With one strike of his sword, it seemed to have the power to break the sky.
boom!!!--
The fists and swords intersected, and the huge force set off layers of air waves, even shattering the invisible barrier. Snowflakes flew all over the sky. For a time, there was no pure land in the mountains.
"Um..."
Zhou Hao groaned, his body flew out and fell outside the martial arts arena.
After struggling for a moment, he slowly stood up with the help of the Sword Sect disciples who hurriedly gathered around him.
"Pfft!"
No longer able to hold back, a mouthful of blood spurted out. As the snowflakes continued to fall, it was like a gorgeous rose gradually blooming.
The woman from the Beast Control Sect walked elegantly and confidently in front of Zhou Hao, like a fairy descending to earth.
He glanced at Zhou Hao with slight admiration, but said without mercy: "Compared to hers, your swordsmanship is far behind."
Then he looked at everyone in the Sword Sect: "Let Situ Nuan come, none of you are my opponent, and I don't want to waste time with you anymore. This time I'm here only for her!"
Hearing this, Zhou Hao turned pale with a bitter expression. Only after fighting this woman in person did he realize how huge the gap between him and her was.
The other Sword Sect disciples were equally angry, but even Senior Brother Zhou Hao was defeated, with hidden expressions of gloom and desolation in their hearts.
There were five figures standing in the void, and the fat one among them was Sun Man, the elder of the inner sect of the Sword Sect.
Looking at the Jianzong disciples who had lost confidence on the ground, his face also showed deep disappointment.
"Hahaha! Brother Sun, this Murong Yue is really too much. Don't worry, I will talk to her well when I get back!"
"How can you not save some face for the Sword Sect, the leader of the five holy sects? This is so inappropriate, I will definitely punish him severely, hahaha..."
The elder of the Beast Control Sect laughed heartily, and there was no trace of him wanting to reprimand Murong Yue.
"This girl Murong's cultivation is much better than last time. She easily won without even summoning the contracted beast."
"Elder Sun, why don't you let Situ Yatou come out? She was able to defeat Murong Yatou last time, I believe she can do it this time too!"
The person who spoke was the leader of Youjian Sect, and Sun Man couldn't help curling his lips when he heard the words.
If Situ Nuan were here, wouldn't he have come earlier? These people just wanted to see Jian Zong's jokes, and he knew it very well.
However, it is also because the Sword Sect is now seriously disconnected. The younger generation is still unable to carry the cauldron, and the older generation is extremely tyrannical. This has led to the other Four Sacred Sects always trying their best to ridicule the Sword Sect when the younger generation competes.
Looking at the other elders of the Holy Sect who still wanted to speak, Sun Man snorted coldly: "Let them solve the little guy's matter by themselves."
"If you guys are really itchy, I, Sun Man, will be happy to accompany you. How about we go down and practice now?"
"How about you four come together!"
After a while, the other four elders were speechless, but they dared not agree, otherwise they would be humiliating themselves.
It was in sharp contrast to the disciples of the Sword Sect on the ground who were swallowed up by the ridicule and sarcasm of the young disciples of the four sects, but no one dared to stand up and challenge Murong Yue.
"Oh! Why hasn't that little guy Chen Qiang come out of seclusion yet?"
"If he were here, would he challenge me?"
Sun Man looked at the cave on the mountain wall from a distance, and couldn't help but ask this question in his heart.
There are actually many Sword Sect disciples who have the same idea as him.
"Damn it! If Junior Brother Chen were here, how could he allow this charming girl from the Beast Control Sect to be so arrogant!!"
"That's right. Alas, it's a pity that Junior Brother Chen hasn't left isolation yet. What should we do now?"
"Don't worry, Senior Sister Lu has already gone outside Junior Brother Chen's cave, and maybe she can get Junior Brother Chen out of seclusion."
Murong Yue, who returned to the martial arts arena, waited for a long time but still did not see Situ Nuan, and her beautiful eyebrows could not help but frown.
"What's wrong? It's been so long. Is it because there's no notice or because Situ Nuan doesn't dare to come?"
"Jian Zong, are there really no one left who can fight?"
Just when some young Sword Sect disciples couldn't bear the humiliation and planned to rush forward and risk their lives.
Chapter completed!