Chapter 540 "There Are 7 Moves!"

"Dongfang Family, Dongfang Xiong, please give me your advice from the heroes of the world!"

Dressed in a snow brocade suit, combined with a handsome figure and a demeanor that is neither overbearing nor humble, Dongfangxiong's demeanor quickly won the admiration of heroes all over the world, including the heads of various sects, they all nodded: "That's right, The son of the patriarch of the Dongfang family, it is said that at a young age, his kung fu is already outstanding, it seems that the Dongfang family has an outstanding heir."

"Um."

All kinds of rumors and rumors blew up the ring, Dongfang Xiong was still very cold, standing alone in the center of the ring, calmly staring at the happiness that was gradually walking up.

"The opponent is him?" The masters of the six sects all showed surprise and interest.

"happy."

"interesting."

"One is one of the most outstanding disciples of the Eight Great Aristocratic Families, and the other is a disciple of the Murong Family, and he is also favored by the heads of the six sects. This battle is quite interesting." At this moment, he also showed concern, as if he was quite interested in this battle.

"Rong'er, who do you think will win this battle, these two?" Huang Yaoshi asked his daughter.

"have no idea."

"Dongfangxiong is from the Dongfang family. The swordsmanship of the Dongfang family is good. In addition, this person is not weak at a young age. He should be a genius; but..." Huang Rong hesitated for a moment, and stood still. Happy on the ring, said: "However, the happy of the Murong family seems a bit unpredictable all the way, and their swordsmanship is mediocre, but they understand the meaning of the sword, and they seem to be very clear about the martial arts of various sects, and they can always predict the enemy. Take the lead and win in a short time... In addition, his one-hand palm technique is very ingenious and powerful, there is absolutely no suspense for people below Wuwei Realm to meet him."

Huang Yaoshi and Guo Jing looked at each other.

The latter showed serious eyes: "Rong'er, don't you realize that you already have a high evaluation of Kaixin?"

"..."

"If he really knows our beggar gang's "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon", Dongfang Xiong will definitely not be his opponent." Guo Jing said with emotion: "However, according to Master Kongxiang, Kaixin has practiced "Emei Nine Palms" since the beginning. "Yang Gong", a few months ago, he asked for "Shaolin Nine Suns Kung Fu", and then stayed in Wudang School for some time, it should be for "Wudang Nine Suns Kung Fu", if he has practiced the complete "Nine Suns Kung Fu of Wudang" "Nine Suns Divine Art", if our beggar gang wants to pursue "The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon", it is already an unknown teacher."

"That's right."

Huang Yaoshi rarely showed a dignified look: "The "Nine Suns Divine Art" is a rare unique skill in the world.

The owner must be a martial arts prodigy. Just now, Zhang Wuji was able to comprehend the charm of the eighteen palms of "subduing the dragon" after just a short fight. "

"Well, with Kaixin's kindness to Wudang, "Wudang Nine Suns Kungfu" should be given away..." Guo Jing said: "Instead of having many enemies, it's better to turn a blind eye and close one eye, not to mention Kaixin's kindness to the six sects, it should be regarded as He's a decent man, as long as he doesn't get out, we'll forget about it."

"..."

Huang Rong was somewhat persuaded.

"Wait a minute, let's have a private chat with each other, it can be regarded as a good relationship." Seeing Huang Rong's hesitation, Guo Jing took the initiative to make up her mind for her.

...

Standing still in front of Dongfang Xiong, Kai Kai seemed very calm.

The disciples of the eight great families have all reached the realm of Wuwei, and each of them has a very dazzling aura, which seems to be no less than those of the heads of ordinary sects. However, Kaixin has also encountered it in his previous life, and he understands that the pressure is not so great. big.

"Please enlighten me."

Happy and calm, Dongfang Xiong is even more calm.

As a master of Wuweijing, Dongfang Xiong has made a certain reputation in the Jianghu, and he is determined to be the head of the next generation. This time, the martial arts conference is placed by the Dongfang family, and the Dongfang family's prestige will be displayed at the martial arts conference. !

The Murong family, Miss Murong has extraordinary qualifications...

But he was only listed as one of his opponents, but what surprised him was that a disciple of the Murong family who followed Miss Murong in the realm of life and death stepped in without knowing how deep it was.

"Ten tricks!"

Dongfangxiong drew his sword slowly, and said: "If I can't defeat you within ten moves, I, Dongfangxiong, will admit defeat." When he spoke, he didn't even look at Kaixin, the contempt was very obvious!

As soon as the words came out, there were not many people in the spectator seats who were in an uproar, they just frowned slightly, and many people looked at the happy figure with worry and gloated.

A master in the realm of inaction, against the realm of life and death...

In this martial arts conference, the two are not of the same weight in the first place!

but.

Happy's reply was even more cold and contemptuous: "Since this is the case, after ten moves, I will go down by myself when the time comes, and I will not send you off." As soon as these words came out, all martial arts masters were in an uproar.

Dongfang Xiong finally stopped maintaining his cold expression, smiled coldly, stepped down, and his body was like a catkin, fluttering slowly in the wind, the long sword fell behind him, and he floated tens of meters away, looking very strange.

Happy motionless, looking at each other in place.

Dongfang Xiong saw that his movements did not disrupt the latter's position, and finally a trace of surprise appeared on his face: the sun is rising!

A simple one-handed sword move.

Swish!

The arc of the sword is round, like a sun rising suddenly from the sea, the dazzling red light suddenly blooms from the long sword, shining happily with red eyes, as if swept away by the radiance of the rising sun.

Hot, happy to clearly feel a sharp cold front seems to lock his body.

Do not dodge or dodge!

It wasn't until the moment when that ray of sword light approached the front door that the body suddenly moved...

Little dragon shape!

Capture the dragon!

Strangely, he twisted his body and dived into the radiance.

next moment!

The ten thousand zhang light suddenly dissipated.

With a muffled snort, Dongfang Xiong and Kaixin both fell back from the fading light;

Thumb up!

Dongfang Xiong took five steps back, and at the moment he stood still, he wiped his face, a handful of bright red blood, and three shocking blood marks on his face, which hurt hotly;

Under the arena, everyone showed disbelief and dignity.

The indifference on the faces of Nangong Ruoshui and Bei Lie disappeared without a trace, replaced by dumbfounded and unbelievable.

For the first time, the two of them, together with the disciples from the Eight Great Aristocratic Families, took a deep breath, and for the first time, looked squarely at the disciple brought by Miss Murong with an incomparably solemn expression.

For the first time, they suddenly realized that when saving the six sects, they were probably not relying on a little trick to be happy, but also showing their impressive strength.

Tread!

Kaixin suffered a kick in the chest in the first reckless fight with Dongfang Xiong, but the golden bell shield resisted most of the damage, and took two steps back to stand firm on the ring.

In front of Dongfang Xiong and the heroes of the world, he flicked the dust off his chest lightly, happily and flatly said: "There are seven more tricks."! ~!