Chapter 276 The Smell of Gunpowder!

Jin Xiangqing's voice just fell!

In the direction of the Golden Dragon Sect banquet, a young man in yellow in his twenties jumped into the arena.

He clasped his fists at everyone present.

"Predecessors and colleagues of martial arts, in the Golden Dragon Sect Mengxing, I will show you the tricks of carving insects. If there are any inconspicuous places, please forgive me."

With that said, Meng Xing unsheathed the long sword in his hand, held the sword in his right hand, and began to dance!

His figure is agile, but his swordsmanship is extremely sharp, and the square space in the field seems to be filled with countless sharp golden vitality in an instant!

In particular, the white sword in his hand was shrouded in a sharp golden light at this moment!

Vaguely, you can hear the sound of sword energy cutting the air!

Obviously, this Meng Xing has reached a consummate level in swordsmanship!

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

Under the stage, the disciples from the six sects clapped their hands and applauded!

For a while, there was thunderous applause, and there was an endless stream!

However, on the Thunder Dragon Sect's side, none of the disciples applauded.

joke!

Tang Baiguang, who was sitting in the first place, looked gloomy, who dared to applaud? !

Soon, some disciples of Thunder Dragon Sect couldn't sit still and jumped onto the stage, saying.

"Brother Meng Xing is a good way, and I happen to have a lot of experience in swordsmanship. I would like to ask Brother Meng Xing to give some tips!"

After the disciple finished speaking, without waiting for Meng Xing's reaction, he drew his sword out of the sheath, the power of ziz thunder flashed over the sword's edge, and immediately danced the sword on the field!

Move like a rabbit, move like a dragon!

Thunder and lightning popped in the air!

In the next instant, the disciple's long sword slashed towards Meng Xing's long sword!

Meng Xing was not afraid, and stepped forward to meet the sword!

Obviously, the two disciples in the arena seem to be in harmony, but in fact there is a sharp edge inside!

The two swords intersected, and only a crisp sound was heard!

The white long sword wrapped by the sharp golden vitality was actually cut into two pieces by the long sword covered by the thunder force of the Thunder Dragon Sect disciple!

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, Brother Meng Xing, I wanted to have a sword dance with Brother Meng Xing, but I didn't expect my long sword to break Brother Meng Xing's sword, I'm really sorry!"

That Thunder Dragon Sect disciple laughed!

Meng Xing's face was ashen, he snorted coldly, turned around and stepped down!

The Thunder Dragon Sect disciples on the stage all showed smug expressions on their faces. The Thunder Dragon Sect disciple who had made merits thought of something, and immediately turned to look in the direction of Tang Baiguang with anticipation, wanting to take credit.

However, seeing Tang Baiguang's still gloomy expression, the disciple's desire to take credit disappeared immediately.

This contest is just the beginning. The lower-level disciples among the core disciples of the two sides compete, and winning or losing doesn't matter much to the high-level sects.

"Hey, it really smells like gunpowder."

Puze took a breath, then turned his head and whispered to Su Ba.

"Junior Brother Su, do you want to go on stage now to show off your hands? Hurry up if you want to go on stage, after all, all the core disciples at the lower level are playing now.

It is estimated that he will soon become a middle-level, high-level or even top-level core disciple, and finally he will be a true disciple!

By then, you won't have a chance. "

In Puze's view, Su Ba was the youngest and lowest-cultivation group among all the people present. Taking advantage of the limelight to beat his disciples, it would be a shameful thing.

Su Ba smiled lightly, "No hurry."

On the Wind Dragon Sect, someone has already been eyeing him, and even if he doesn't, someone will call him immediately.

And once this sparring test started, it didn't stop.

After the two disciples left the field in the first round, someone else came on soon.

Basically, the current competition is still in the competition of various skills, and there is no face-to-face head-to-head!