The mad prince of Da Qin was given a marriage to the Yin Yang family at the beginning

The Confucian people had a headache, and Fusu really gave them a big problem, and let Xiaomeng compete in the first game.

"It is our Confucian honor to be able to see Master Xiaomeng, and this one is up to me to compete with Master Xiaomeng."

Zhang Liang stood up directly, the first game can be lost, but the next few games must be won, against the opponent's highest strength, they also have a chance to win the next two.

Among the three brothers, Zhang Liang's martial arts are the weakest, and it is very cost-effective to use him to exchange Xiaomeng.

However, Xiaomeng was not happy, she didn't look at Zhang Liang, her face sank, and said: "He is not my opponent, you can change people now." "

It's so arrogant!

The Confucian disciple looked at Xiaomeng angrily.

Their three masters are definitely masters in Confucianism, but they didn't expect that people didn't put it in their eyes.

Zhang Liang said: "Master Xiaomeng is right, Liang is indeed not the opponent of the master, but this competition still has to be carried out, no matter who we Confucians are, who wins or loses, in fact, it doesn't matter, being able to see the master's demeanor is what we want!"

Xiaomeng said expressionlessly, "Oh? Do you want to throw in the towel?

Zhang Liang smiled bitterly and said, "Please Master for guidance!"

Xiaomeng pulled out the Qiuli sword in his hand, and then took a flower behind him.

The Confucian disciples were amazed, this turned out to be a famous sword.

"Is that the ninth ranked Qiu Li Sword on the sword spectrum ranking? I didn't expect it to be in the hands of Taoists.

"Ranked ninth, isn't that Third Master a little dangerous?" Third Master Ling Huang ranked tenth, wouldn't he be slightly inferior? "

Are you a Confucian disciple in the end, how can you look down on the Third Master, the Third Master's sword technique is definitely stronger than her."

"Yes, a woman, how strong a sword technique can be."

Gongsun Linglong said coquettishly: "Mr. Zhang San, you have to come on, don't lose too ugly!" "

This is a very disparity in the sword competition, although Xiaomeng is young, he is the head of the Taoist Heavenly Sect, and he is also one of the best masters in the Taoist.

Zhang Liang's strength is not in swordsmanship, losing is inevitable, depending on how long Zhang Liang can last and how much face he can save for Confucianism.

"Third Master, come on!"

"The Third Master must win!"

The Confucian disciples shouted one after another.

Xiaomeng frowned, it was really noisy here.

Xiaomeng waved Qiu Li in his hand, and when he came up, he was a move that lost his color.

Zhang Liang smiled bitterly, this Xiaomeng is really faceless.

It is a big move to come up, who can bear this.

"This..." "

I can't even move!"

"Why did the scene in front of me turn black and white?"

"What kind of evil sect technique is this, it actually makes people feel a sense of fear."

The surrounding Confucian disciples were about to cry in fear, this Xiaomeng was really too strong.

Taoists actually play mysterious.

Xiaomeng's move shocked most of the people present, and with this move alone, Zhang Liang lost because he did not crack this move in the first place.

Zhang Liang has been greatly affected in the loss of heaven and earth, his strength has been reduced by at least three percent, he is the weak side, and now the victory or defeat is judged.

Dasimei and Shaoshimei looked at each other, and they saw a trace of worry in each other's eyes.

This Xiaomeng's skill is definitely not under the star soul, and Taoists are indeed talented.

If they were to face Shangxiaomeng, there would be no possibility of winning at all, maybe they would hold out for nine o'clock longer than Zhang Liang, but they would still lose in the end.

Xiaomeng is really too strong, Taoists can compete with Yin-Yang families, and they really have some ability.

Fu Nian and Yan Lu both pinched a cold sweat for Zhang Liang, if Xiaomeng didn't know the severity, and injured or killed Zhang Liang in this case, then they really couldn't take each other.

At most, the group will attack, but Fusu will certainly not sit idly by.

However, Xiaomeng did not kill Zhang Liang.

Under Xiaomeng's attack, Zhang Liang was forced to only parry.

In less than thirty moves, Zhang Liang admitted defeat.

"Master Xiaomeng not only has high internal strength, but also has a unique sword technique, which Zhang Liang admires!"

Xiaomeng didn't say a word, walked directly to Fusu's side, and said, "Gongzi, there are some things in the sect that I need to go back to deal with." Fusu

nodded, looking at the back of Xiaomeng leaving, he couldn't help but be curious, so anxious to leave, could it be that something big happened to Tianzong?

Zhang Liang was speechless, Xiaomeng was so anxious to defeat himself, it turned out that there was something to leave...

Zhang Liang's loss made Confucianism more passive, and they needed to be the first to come out in the second game, so that they had no chance to choose.

Fu Nian and Yan Lu glanced at each other, and Fu Nian stood up.

You can't lose the second game, or it's over today.

Then their Confucian treasure, the jade blood jade leaf flower, will be handed over.

"Wow, the head of Funian actually went up in person, and we Confucians will definitely win this one."

"There is no reason not to win."

"The strength of Fu Nian is unfathomable, far above the second and third masters, and the people brought by Fusu Gongzi, no one can win him at all."

"The original Saint King sword technique in charge is the supreme sword technique in the world."

"The Tai'a sword in charge ranks third in the famous sword list, above are Tianwen and Yuanhong, now Yuanhong is broken, then the Tai'a sword in charge is the second place, try to ask who is his opponent in this world except Gai Nie?"

Zhao Gao saw the Tai'a sword in Fu Nian's hand, his eyes flashed with a sinister gaze, Luo Net received the world's famous sword for not a day or two, but he didn't expect to be fortunate enough to see the whereabouts of Ling Wu and Tai'a today.

These two swords will be our net sooner or later, first let the Confucians get away for a while, and then attack the Confucians when Fusu is scrapped.

But now they can teach them a lesson, Zhao Gao waved his hand, and the six sword slaves behind him went up.

With the attack technique of the six sword slaves in one, no one in the world can face it alone.

He wanted to let the Confucian people know that Luo Net was something they could not offend, and they would not oppose Luo Net in the future.

"Despicable!"

"Trick!"

"How can you go up so many people."

"What kind of skill is it to bully the less."

The disciples of Confucianism couldn't stand it.

Zhang Liang looked at Fusu and asked, "Gongzi, isn't this appropriate, shouldn't the sword be one-on-one?"

Zhao Gao explained: "Six sword slaves are six in one, they are one person!"

Fusu said, "Let them go down!" "

He didn't intend to let the six swords slave up, let alone so many people at once, it was really shameless, if he wanted to win, he needed six people, which would only make Confucians think that he was using power to overwhelm people, and those who lost were not convinced."

"Gongzi, six sword slaves..."

Zhao Gao wanted to explain, but was stopped by Fusu, "Six to one is indeed unfair.

Zhao Gao's face was extremely ugly, so he had to let the Six Sword Slave retreat.

Six Swords Slave is not on it, see who you can get to win this match.

Among the remaining people, no one could win Fu Nian at all.