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Chapter 35: The General Assembly (7)

Lord Rong Gu said loudly: "I will talk about the taboos of the competition first. No harm to people's lives, no taboo magic is allowed, and no affection is allowed for spectators outside the ring. Once this happens, the competition qualification will be immediately cancelled."

He looked at the two people on the field and saw that they were speechless, so he raised his hand: "The hairpin conference is a fair and fair discussion. I hope everyone can abide by the rules. Then he said this, prepare - start!"

After the beginning, both of them did not move. After a long time, Haofeng slowly bowed to Xuan Ji, and then flipped his wrist and showed off the weapon - but not a sword, but a pair of double swords, one long and one short, one black and one white, with a very unique shape. Most of the weapons used by the Immortal Cultivation Sect are swords, and few people use other weapons, especially such strange ones. Xuan Ji was a little stunned. The next moment he attacked, and the two swords in his hand were dancing with great momentum, with great momentum.

Xuan Ji raised the sword in one frame, and felt that the other party was not very powerful, so he easily opened his double swords. The man followed closely, and the two of them took three or four moves in an instant. Xuan Ji suddenly exerted force and slashed at the long black sword. With a "kneel" sound, the sword shook violently in Haofeng's hand, but it didn't break. Xuan Ji was shocked, and suddenly felt a chill coming on his face, but the white short knife in his hand slashed across.

She took two steps back and took more than a dozen moves with him in a restless manner. His sword technique was not exquisite, and she could even find flaws at any time, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not cut off the pair of weird double swords. She obviously had the upper hand in the tricks, but if she wanted to defeat him, it would not be possible in a moment.

The sound of swords and swords was endless. Xuan Ji fought until later and gradually forgot time. He felt that his two black and white swords were sometimes combined together, sometimes spreading like butterfly wings. His movements were strange but with an indescribable beauty. After watching them for a long time, even his soul seemed to be sucked in.

The sunlight spread through the clouds on the huge stone pillar arena, and the white short sword is even more dazzling and cannot be seen. Xuan Ji only felt dizzy. The force of the opponent's double swords was getting stronger and stronger. From the beginning, it gradually became difficult to resist. Now, whenever Ben Yu collided with his double swords, the tiger's mouth felt a numbness. This lasting move was obviously not suitable for the Yingying girl of her age, not to mention that the other party was majestic and a middle-aged man. After a long time, she finally lacked strength and barely stepped away his double swords and staggered back.

The man refused to give in and rushed forward, as if he wanted to subdue her as she retreated slightly. Xuan Ji stared at the Shura mask on his face in a daze. Thinking of Yu Sifeng and the others saying that this person's identity was suspicious. She originally thought that as soon as she got up, he would release a huge spiritual beast and have an earth-shaking competition. In that case, she would be sure to win. But he was so cunning that he overdrawled her physical strength with the tricks she was most not good at, and he wanted to completely beat her in terms of moves!

Seeing his sword attacking the door, Xuan Ji had to lean back. Unexpectedly, something suddenly pulled under her feet hard, she immediately stood unsteadily and fell backwards. In the flash, she lowered her head and saw the black shadow under his feet moving, as if alive, stretching out a huge head from the shadow, with a white and blue face, and her appearance was extremely strange. Her eyes turned upside down, and her mouth was as fangs as a tiger beast-this monster bit her skirt, and she fell to the ground with a saliva and drooling on the ground, looking at her greedily, as if she was watching a delicious meal.

Xuan Ji had never seen such a terrible face before. She screamed in fear and fell to the ground. The sword in her hand chopped the monster's head blindly. The thing disappeared into his shadow in the blink of an eye. Beng Yu slashed hard on the ground, smashing many traces.

As soon as she breathed a sigh of relief, she suddenly felt the wind blowing above her head. Knowing that Haofeng took the opportunity to make a move, she rolled to the left and let the knife. Unexpectedly, she was about to get up, but something was biting the heel. When she looked back, it was the terrible head again. It bit her shoes, and the hot air from her mouth blew on her feet, causing her hair to stand up.

"Tengshe!" Xuan Ji screamed sadly, trying to avoid shoes, ran barefoot for a few steps, and hit Tengshe who had just jumped into the field. She hurriedly grabbed his arm and shouted, "There is a monster! A head! In the shadow! Bite me!" Xuan Ji was not a timid person at first, but her strange face was so terrifying that she had never seen her in her life. She was so scared that she was incoherent.

Tengshe sneered, pushed her behind her, and said arrogantly: "You little girl is really not enough to see! I'll meet that demon!" As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up, his movements as fast as a meteor, and he rushed to Haofeng. His figure suddenly lowered, and his big hand pressed his shadow - it actually penetrated!

The two swords in Haofeng's hand fell down on his back and slashed heavily on his back. He felt like he was hitting a stone without any reaction. Tengshe didn't even cut off a single hair. He suddenly sneered, "You have hidden a lot of good things! Let me see what they are!" After saying that, he jumped again and instantly jumped more than ten feet above the ground. He grabbed a huge monster from the shadow, which was more than a dozen people tall. His blood-red scales shone, but it was the giant python spirit beast released by Haofeng that day. Now such a big monster was grabbed by Tengshe and easily grabbed it. He didn't even dare to move. His whole body trembled, and his tail rolled towards Haofeng, as if he was asking for help.

Haofeng looked up at Tengshe. His snow-white hair was extremely dazzling in the sunlight, and he looked like he was the best in the world and arrogant. Haofeng said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency is..."

A pair of huge fire wings suddenly grew behind the Tengsnake, and they were stacked layer by layer in the sun, spreading out, and it was unspeakable. The fire wings gently tweaked the giant python, and the bright red flames immediately wrapped it around. "Give it back to you!" Tengsnake threw the giant python burning with flames over, and he lifted the giant python several feet long, and threw it effortlessly.

Seeing that the burning giant was about to hit the head, Haofeng and Xuan Ji hurriedly dodged, and with a loud "touching", the giant python landed on the ring, struggled a few times, and in the blink of an eye, it was burned to black gray, leaving only a black mark.

"Hahaha! What monsters do you have? Let me play with them all! Hurry!" Tengshe laughed arrogantly, and the fire wings behind him sometimes spread out and sometimes curled up, as beautiful as a dream. However, everyone knows that this thing is a murderous flame that is even more terrible than a nightmare.

There was a constant noise on the wooden building around it, but gradually it became quiet. Linglong grew up her mouth and looked at Tengshe incredibly. She always thought that this white-haired man was an ignorant villain. Who knew that he was really a spirit beast! So that's so powerful!

Haofeng was silent for a while before saying, "This is a hairpin, not a murder competition. What if you set fire like you, what if you hurt others?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Tengshe had no response to his clichés and hooked his fingers at him: "Let it go quickly, don't let it go, I'll catch it yourself!"

Haofeng seemed to have not heard of it, and was still saying: "The hairpin and flower meeting is intended to be a competition, and I don't want to fight with you..."

"Looking!" Tengshe was impatient, and he pierced his wings, spreading his fire wings in the air, and rushed towards him with the heat waves of Burning Heaven. Not to mention that Haofeng was forced to protect his head and face and squat down. Even Master Rong Gu had to retreat to the edge of the platform before he could barely stabilize his breath and shouted: "Don't hurt people! Don't hurt people!"

His shouting sounded nonsense in Tengshe's ears. He quickly landed on the ground and attacked Haofeng's shadow again. This time, Haofeng hid very quickly and used his swords to protect the key points - but unfortunately he was wrong about Tengshe's attack target. His target was only his shadow, not him. The next moment, Tengshe slapped his shadow again, reached in and fished for a while, and suddenly his face became very strange, and he turned over and jumped into the air.

The shadow at Haofeng's feet suddenly began to spread, like ink shattering on rice paper, slowly spreading, and something inside seemed to break through the shackles. Xuan Ji was intuition that strange big head, so scared that he took several steps back, fearing that it would jump out of it and bite him.

Haofeng suddenly withdrew his swords and said in a sequel: "Since you want to fight for the spirit beast, then fight for it enough! Life and death are left to fate!"

After saying that, he suddenly turned back and jumped back. A deafening roar came from the huge shadow, as if thousands of troops were galloping, and as if countless iron blocks were colliding and rubbing against each other. The bones all over his body seemed to be loosened by this roar. Then, the roar turned into a child's whimpering sound, miserable, intermittent, as if he was about to die at any time.

Xuan Ji was just in amazement and doubt. He saw a huge creature popping out of the shadow, and a smelly aura rushed towards him. It ran wildly on the ring, suddenly jumping up and rushing to the snake in the air. The sunlight was dazzling, and it couldn't see what it looked like. It only felt like four feet were like a beast, but there was a huge head on its neck, with messy hair and horns, and a thick and long tail was dragged behind it. It waved like a soft thorn.

The Tengser seemed to be very taboo about it. He did not take a head-on counterattack for the first time when it came, but instead let it go. The fire wings behind him spread out "stop", as if they were about to wrap it in it. The monster was not afraid of the flames that rushed to the sky, and jumped on it, opened his mouth wide, and bit it down at his fire wings! The Tengser quickly unfolded the fire wings, turned around flexibly in the air, and then quickly put away the fire wings and landed on the ground.

Seeing that he was in a mess, Xuan Ji hurried over and said anxiously: "What is that? Are you afraid too?"

Tengshe's face turned a little pale, but his tone was so hard: "You are afraid! Is there something in the world that I will be afraid of?! Just hide and watch by the side! Stop talking nonsense!"

As he spoke, the monster chased the ground. When he turned around, he sprinkled with sticky saliva all over the ground. It was just now that he bit the strange face of Xuan Ji's skirt. Its body was obviously a beast, but its head was human, its facial features were twisted and strange, its fangs were like a knife, and its saliva fell to the ground along the corner of its mouth, sticky and greasy. The head was more than three times bigger than that of an ordinary person. No matter what kind of monster, it was not as terrible as its human face.

Xuan Ji felt his whole body numb and immediately pushed Tengshe in front: "You are not afraid of you coming to deal with it!"
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