Raising his eyebrows, Jiang Yun was thinking in his heart.

He was thinking about two things, one was whether he could fight himself? This was the sword competition at Zhuanjian Villa, and he was not actually a disciple of Zhuanjian Villa.

2. Wouldn’t it be a bad thing? Is this an outsider’s identity? Will there be suspicion of provoking trouble when fighting like this?

Zhang Moping saw Jiang Yun's hesitation, but he was wrong.

He felt that Jiang Yun didn't dare to fight, which was completely expected.

Among the outer disciples, the number of people who dare to fight him can be counted. He believes that he has reached the level of perfection of the four-star qi, and his swordsmanship is also very good. Even people in the same realm are not many of them who are his opponents.

The person who has never seen before and looks not old, obviously will not be his opponent.

It is normal to not dare to accept the challenge.

So he sneered and said, "I know the gap? I usually take care of my stinky mouth, otherwise I will be sewn one day and others will suspect that I did it."

"Okay, come on."

"What?"

"Aren't you going to play on stage?"

"...Hahaha!" Zhang Moping laughed, "I haven't seen someone so afraid of death for a long time. Come on and go there and register."

The place he refers to is the registration office for the game.

According to the rules of the sword competition, the battles in the outer gate are divided into two stages. In the first stage, the battles are free, and disciples invite each other to compete and fight and guard the ring. The winners and losses will be recorded. The sixteen people with the best comprehensive score will enter the second stage.

The second stage is the knockout match that Jiang Yun is very familiar with. He will fight against each other and advance until the first place is finally drawn.

And the competition requires registration.

For disciples at Burial Sword Villa, this is very convenient. Report your name and check it out.

But how should Jiang Yun report?

A little awkward.

However, he seemed a little familiar with the person at the registration office?

Isn’t this the disciple who led him up the mountain when I first came to Burial Jian Villa?

After a change of thought, Jiang Yun took two steps faster.

The man saw him coming, and quickly got up and said hello.

This is the only son of "Wu Zhihaoxia"!

Jiang Yun quickly winked.

The man was quite eye-catching. He was suspicious and sat back on his butt.

When Jiang Yun came close, he said loudly and deliberately: "I want to challenge Zhang Moping and Senior Brother Zhang!"

After saying that, he still winked at the applicant.

The other party understood it, but felt in a difficult situation.

This sword competition was brought to the stage by the disciples of his own sect. He asked Jiang Yun to go to this way. Is it really good?

Then I thought, when I went to him, the identity of him was much higher than that of him. If something really happened, he would just do it himself.

After thinking it through, he pretended to write two strokes on the record book, and then said, "Go."

Jiang Yun was very satisfied, so he took out a silver dollar and stuffed it to others.

I'm just a little bit of a word, after all, I've helped.

Turning back, he saw that Zhang Moping was already on the ring, so he walked over.

The two stood opposite each other on the ring, and Zhang Moping said, "For the sake of your courage, I won't let you see blood. Just break two bones. Don't worry, hahaha!"

Jiang Yun nodded and said, "Okay, there is no blood, only broken bones, I understand."

Zhang Moping found that he hated the little face in front of him more and more. When he saw him laughing, he wanted to smash his handsome face.

"You will be beaten to the point where you will be bruised and swollen. I see how you can laugh!" He said this hatefully, and then rushed up when he heard the sound of the gong.

With the sword flower playing, the offensive can be considered sharp.

Jiang Yun's light skills were average, but he didn't plan to dodge anything. He took two steps forward in reverse, just avoiding the opponent's sword edge, and then unsheathed the demon blade and directly pointed at the opponent's abdomen.

The broken blade stopped beside the other party's lower abdomen. Jiang Yun held back, otherwise with the sharpness of the broken blade, he would probably even cut Zhang Moping's intestines out with the sharpness of the broken blade.

According to the general competition and competition, he won, but he just didn't want to hurt others and keep his hands back. If life and death fight, the other party is already a dead person.

Zhang Moping's face turned pale.

Of course he also understood this principle, but in the past few days, he was the only one who treated others like this, and usually beat the other person and pretended to be like this, so he looked so handsome.

It’s not that he feels that he won’t lose, but among the few people he thinks he can’t beat, there is no such figure as Jiang Yun.

Not to mention, it is too embarrassing to lose in one move.

He doesn't want to accept this result.

In his opinion, he was a little too careless just now. As long as he was a little more serious and careful, he would not lose.

So, when Jiang Yun's sword blade stopped, he gave in and immediately launched an attack on Jiang Yun again.

There was an uproar in the audience.

The onlookers are also learning swordsmanship. Many people may not be very capable, but at least they can understand sword competitions at this level on the field.

Just now, Jiang Yun obviously won.

This is beyond the expectations of most people: Are the newcomers who are just starting out so powerful? Can they kill Zhang Moping in an instant?

Next, Zhang Moping refused to admit defeat without abide by the rules, but instead continued to attack with his sword, which made the onlookers even more talked about.

Too unspecified!

Jiang Yun was also a little surprised. The other party's shamelessness was a bit beyond his imagination.

But now Jiang Yun, who is almost a battle-hardened person, is not at a loss because of this accident.

Within the three swords, he dealt with Zhang Moping's fierce attack. The three swords were very clever and stuck to the opponent's most uncomfortable rhythm, making the opponent unable to even use the sword moves, and strangled it in advance.

This feeling of being unable to control power made Zhang Moping feel uncomfortable.

Until now, he still doesn't understand that he has met a master?

But he was not convinced.

In his feelings, the other party's internal energy realm is on the same level as his own. He doesn't believe it. Why can Jiang Yun be so strong that he can't even make a move?

The fourth move, he didn't care about anything, and the sword move "Qianhua Baiyan" forced it!

"You're in a hurry."

While saying this, Jiang Yun hit the weak point of the opponent's move with one sword, and then kicked out casually, tripping the opponent to stagger.

Then, his backhanded sword hilt hit Zhang Moping's ribs.

This time, Jiang Yun was using his internal energy seriously.

The powerful internal strength of the "Dajiang Jue" directly broke Zhang Moping's rib as the sword hilt hit the opponent's fragile ribs.

He sucked in pain and finally couldn't continue to maintain his balance and fell to the ground.

Zhang Moping still wanted to struggle to get up, but the next moment, Jiang Yun's sword was already placed next to his neck.

"Don't move, the sword is very sharp, it will disappear when it hits your neck."
Chapter completed!