Chapter 2884: Crack
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"Why that Yuyizong guy will suddenly beat our sect people into such a miserable situation."
Mu Yan gave a tut and looked at the disciple who fell from the air and was hurriedly caught by the monks in his team, with a look of fear in his eyes.
Although there was no fatal injury at all, the pain was definitely painful if the body was severed in such a large area.
"You think I am a god, I didn't see it either."
Zhang Yifeng didn't want to explain too much to Mu Yan, anyway, they didn't have to play, just watched quietly.
Jin Buchang looked at Wang Sijiu with a green expression, his fists clenched hard and made a creaking sound.
"Wang Sijiu, what kind of evil supernatural powers are you? Could it be that your Yuyi Sect has taken refuge in evil spirits?"
Jin Buhuan let out a cold snort and questioned Wang Sijiu.
Not only Wang Sijiu, but even some of the sects around him, after seeing the weird methods of Yuyizong's disciples, they all showed fear.
"Heh, what Senior Brother Jin said, don't you want to admit that you lost?"
Wang Sijiu's face also brushed cold, and said coldly to Jin Buhuan.
"You! Hmph, if you lose, you lose. There is nothing bad to admit."
"It's just that in the future, you Yuyi Sect people will not be so lucky again!"
Jin Buchang made a big deal, but it was still not him who played in the second round.
The disciple of Mingyuezong who was followed by his fingers by Jin Buchang swallowed hard, his legs trembled and walked to the middle position.
On the side of Yu Yizong, Wang Sijiu didn't let the disciple of the first game continue to play, but also randomly named a disciple.
Contrary to Mingyuezong's side, the disciples who played in Yuyizong's side were full of confidence.
The ending of the second scene was the same as that of the first scene. After the disciples of the Yuyi Sect once again performed that weird move, the disciples of Mingyue Sect burst into blood and fell from the sky.
Jin Buchang's complexion worsened this time, and his cold face made people drag the defeated disciple back.
Taking a deep breath, Jin Buhuan still did not play. He pointed to a disciple next to him, and looked at him with irresistible eyes.
The disciple was frightened by Jin Buhuan's eyes, did not dare to say a word, and walked into the battle circle blankly.
"Hey, how come Brother Jin doesn't understand, and surrender now quickly, so that he will not insult the reputation of Mingyue Sect's top sect."
"Otherwise, all the disciples of the Mingyue Sect will be defeated later, I am afraid that Brother Jin will inevitably be scolded by the master and the master when he goes back?"
Wang Sijiu chuckled, and said to Jin Buchang in a polite manner.
"You don't need Junior Brother Wang to worry about my Mingyue Sect!"
Suppressing his anger, Jin Buhuan gritted his teeth and said to Wang Sijiu.
In this matter, the other six sects have already determined that the Mingyue Sect is inevitable.
Although Jin Buhuan hasn't played yet, Yu Yizong defeated Mingyuezong two games in a row. This record alone is exciting enough.
"Senior Brother Jin, why don't you persevere, this method was researched by my Patriarch Yuyi, in order to be able to win the top spot in this summit sword meeting."
Wang Sijiu smiled slightly, giving Jin Bu a little bit of information.
"Patriarch?!"
Jin did not change his pupils, and the ancestor of Yuyizong was still alive. This was definitely a thing to watch out for for Mingyuezong.
After all, Yuyizong and Mingyuezong disliked each other back then, and there had been a big battle.
The ancestor of Yuyizong was also seriously injured in the battle and retreated.
Licking the corner of his mouth, a panic flashed in Jin Buhuan's heart, and for a moment he really moved to surrender.
Jin Buhuan resisted this impulse just when he recalled what the master had told him before leaving.
This time the identity of the team leader can fall on him, in addition to his highest cultivation base, thanks to his master blowing the wind in the ears of the Sect Master.
Before leaving, the master also told him that this time he must win a good place in the summit sword meeting, even if he can't get the first place, he must at least enter the top three ranks.
Otherwise, waiting for Jin not to change back, it will be hard for him to eat.
Clenching his fists, Jin Buhuan swept away the thought of surrender in his heart.
The Yuyizong disciple's moves are indeed very strange, but a closer look can still reveal some clues.
For example, every time the disciples of Yuyizong are in mid-air, they will use this fighting method. Maybe as long as they stay on the ground, they will be able to break this method.
Thinking of this, Jin Buhuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he called the disciple beside him and whispered in his ear twice.
Listening to Jin Buhuan's request, the disciple's eyes gradually brightened.
I don't know what Jin Buhuan said to him. This disciple actually took the initiative to step into the battle circle and chose to face the disciple of Yu Yizong.
"Hmph, Wang Sijiu, I have already seen through your demon art, don't want to win anymore!"
Jin Buchang looked full of confidence, watching Wang Sijiu frowned. Could it be true that this guy could see the clues of this trick.
Feeling slightly uneasy, Wang Sijiu finally decided to send a disciple to fight against him, to try the golden water.
After the disciples of both sides went on the court, and after each set their posture, the disciples of Mingyuezong did not choose to attack like the first two.
On the contrary, he was like an ostrich, just burying his head in defense, and didn't have the idea of fighting with the opponent at all.
Wang Sijiu's complexion suddenly became a bit ugly, and he looked at Jin Buchang in disbelief.
Upon seeing this, Jin Buhuan immediately regained his self-confidence, and looked at Jin Buhuan with his head upright, like a rooster that had won a battle.
The attack of the disciples of the Yuyi Sect in the field could not help the disciples of the Mingyue Sect. The victorious balance seemed to be gradually pouring into the Mingyue Sect.
But Wang Sijiu suddenly chuckled, looking at Jin Buhuan with a playful look.
"Senior Brother Jin, you don't really think that this will be useful."
As Wang Sijiu spit out, suddenly the figure of Yuyizong disciple in the field began to flicker, and the speed continued to increase.
Obviously, he was ready to use the previous move that solved the two disciples of Mingyue Sect.
Upon seeing this, Jin Buhuan hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and defend! Don't let him take advantage of it!"
When Jin Buchang shouted, he did not forget to look at Wang Sijiu.
The embarrassment on Wang Sijiu's face had disappeared, and he turned to look at himself with a smile on his face.
When Jin Buhuan turned his head to look at the field, his own disciple had already flown out of the battle circle, and his whole body was covered with small wounds.
Seeing this quietness, Jin Buchang's forehead blue veins violently, was Wang Sijiu just teasing himself on purpose.
Looking angrily, Wang Sijiu looked at Jin Buhuan with an innocent look.
"Senior Brother Jin, you can't blame me, just defending your sect disciples, the spiritual energy in your body will be overwhelming."
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"Why that Yuyizong guy will suddenly beat our sect people into such a miserable situation."
Mu Yan gave a tut and looked at the disciple who fell from the air and was hurriedly caught by the monks in his team, with a look of fear in his eyes.
Although there was no fatal injury at all, the pain was definitely painful if the body was severed in such a large area.
"You think I am a god, I didn't see it either."
Zhang Yifeng didn't want to explain too much to Mu Yan, anyway, they didn't have to play, just watched quietly.
Jin Buchang looked at Wang Sijiu with a green expression, his fists clenched hard and made a creaking sound.
"Wang Sijiu, what kind of evil supernatural powers are you? Could it be that your Yuyi Sect has taken refuge in evil spirits?"
Jin Buhuan let out a cold snort and questioned Wang Sijiu.
Not only Wang Sijiu, but even some of the sects around him, after seeing the weird methods of Yuyizong's disciples, they all showed fear.
"Heh, what Senior Brother Jin said, don't you want to admit that you lost?"
Wang Sijiu's face also brushed cold, and said coldly to Jin Buhuan.
"You! Hmph, if you lose, you lose. There is nothing bad to admit."
"It's just that in the future, you Yuyi Sect people will not be so lucky again!"
Jin Buchang made a big deal, but it was still not him who played in the second round.
The disciple of Mingyuezong who was followed by his fingers by Jin Buchang swallowed hard, his legs trembled and walked to the middle position.
On the side of Yu Yizong, Wang Sijiu didn't let the disciple of the first game continue to play, but also randomly named a disciple.
Contrary to Mingyuezong's side, the disciples who played in Yuyizong's side were full of confidence.
The ending of the second scene was the same as that of the first scene. After the disciples of the Yuyi Sect once again performed that weird move, the disciples of Mingyue Sect burst into blood and fell from the sky.
Jin Buchang's complexion worsened this time, and his cold face made people drag the defeated disciple back.
Taking a deep breath, Jin Buhuan still did not play. He pointed to a disciple next to him, and looked at him with irresistible eyes.
The disciple was frightened by Jin Buhuan's eyes, did not dare to say a word, and walked into the battle circle blankly.
"Hey, how come Brother Jin doesn't understand, and surrender now quickly, so that he will not insult the reputation of Mingyue Sect's top sect."
"Otherwise, all the disciples of the Mingyue Sect will be defeated later, I am afraid that Brother Jin will inevitably be scolded by the master and the master when he goes back?"
Wang Sijiu chuckled, and said to Jin Buchang in a polite manner.
"You don't need Junior Brother Wang to worry about my Mingyue Sect!"
Suppressing his anger, Jin Buhuan gritted his teeth and said to Wang Sijiu.
In this matter, the other six sects have already determined that the Mingyue Sect is inevitable.
Although Jin Buhuan hasn't played yet, Yu Yizong defeated Mingyuezong two games in a row. This record alone is exciting enough.
"Senior Brother Jin, why don't you persevere, this method was researched by my Patriarch Yuyi, in order to be able to win the top spot in this summit sword meeting."
Wang Sijiu smiled slightly, giving Jin Bu a little bit of information.
"Patriarch?!"
Jin did not change his pupils, and the ancestor of Yuyizong was still alive. This was definitely a thing to watch out for for Mingyuezong.
After all, Yuyizong and Mingyuezong disliked each other back then, and there had been a big battle.
The ancestor of Yuyizong was also seriously injured in the battle and retreated.
Licking the corner of his mouth, a panic flashed in Jin Buhuan's heart, and for a moment he really moved to surrender.
Jin Buhuan resisted this impulse just when he recalled what the master had told him before leaving.
This time the identity of the team leader can fall on him, in addition to his highest cultivation base, thanks to his master blowing the wind in the ears of the Sect Master.
Before leaving, the master also told him that this time he must win a good place in the summit sword meeting, even if he can't get the first place, he must at least enter the top three ranks.
Otherwise, waiting for Jin not to change back, it will be hard for him to eat.
Clenching his fists, Jin Buhuan swept away the thought of surrender in his heart.
The Yuyizong disciple's moves are indeed very strange, but a closer look can still reveal some clues.
For example, every time the disciples of Yuyizong are in mid-air, they will use this fighting method. Maybe as long as they stay on the ground, they will be able to break this method.
Thinking of this, Jin Buhuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he called the disciple beside him and whispered in his ear twice.
Listening to Jin Buhuan's request, the disciple's eyes gradually brightened.
I don't know what Jin Buhuan said to him. This disciple actually took the initiative to step into the battle circle and chose to face the disciple of Yu Yizong.
"Hmph, Wang Sijiu, I have already seen through your demon art, don't want to win anymore!"
Jin Buchang looked full of confidence, watching Wang Sijiu frowned. Could it be true that this guy could see the clues of this trick.
Feeling slightly uneasy, Wang Sijiu finally decided to send a disciple to fight against him, to try the golden water.
After the disciples of both sides went on the court, and after each set their posture, the disciples of Mingyuezong did not choose to attack like the first two.
On the contrary, he was like an ostrich, just burying his head in defense, and didn't have the idea of fighting with the opponent at all.
Wang Sijiu's complexion suddenly became a bit ugly, and he looked at Jin Buchang in disbelief.
Upon seeing this, Jin Buhuan immediately regained his self-confidence, and looked at Jin Buhuan with his head upright, like a rooster that had won a battle.
The attack of the disciples of the Yuyi Sect in the field could not help the disciples of the Mingyue Sect. The victorious balance seemed to be gradually pouring into the Mingyue Sect.
But Wang Sijiu suddenly chuckled, looking at Jin Buhuan with a playful look.
"Senior Brother Jin, you don't really think that this will be useful."
As Wang Sijiu spit out, suddenly the figure of Yuyizong disciple in the field began to flicker, and the speed continued to increase.
Obviously, he was ready to use the previous move that solved the two disciples of Mingyue Sect.
Upon seeing this, Jin Buhuan hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and defend! Don't let him take advantage of it!"
When Jin Buchang shouted, he did not forget to look at Wang Sijiu.
The embarrassment on Wang Sijiu's face had disappeared, and he turned to look at himself with a smile on his face.
When Jin Buhuan turned his head to look at the field, his own disciple had already flown out of the battle circle, and his whole body was covered with small wounds.
Seeing this quietness, Jin Buchang's forehead blue veins violently, was Wang Sijiu just teasing himself on purpose.
Looking angrily, Wang Sijiu looked at Jin Buhuan with an innocent look.
"Senior Brother Jin, you can't blame me, just defending your sect disciples, the spiritual energy in your body will be overwhelming."
"Why that Yuyizong guy will suddenly beat our sect people into such a miserable situation."Mu Yan gave a tut and looked at the disciple who fell from the air and was hurriedly caught by the monks in his team, with a look of fear in his eyes.Although there was no fatal injury at all, the pain was definitely painful if the body was severed in such a large area."You think I am a god, I didn't see it either."Zhang Yifeng didn't want to explain too much to Mu Yan, anyway, they didn't have to play, just watched quietly.Jin Buchang looked at Wang Sijiu with a green expression, his fists clenched hard and made a creaking sound."Wang Sijiu, what kind of evil supernatural powers are you? Could it be that your Yuyi Sect has taken refuge in evil spirits?"Jin Buhuan let out a cold snort and questioned Wang Sijiu.Not only Wang Sijiu, but even some of the sects around him, after seeing the weird methods of Yuyizong's disciples, they all showed fear."Heh, what Senior Brother Jin said, don't you want to admit that you lost?"Wang Sijiu's face also brushed cold, and said coldly to Jin Buhuan."You! Hmph, if you lose, you lose. There is nothing bad to admit.""It's just that in the future, you Yuyi Sect people will not be so lucky again!"Jin Buchang made a big deal, but it was still not him who played in the second round.The disciple of Mingyuezong who was followed by his fingers by Jin Buchang swallowed hard, his legs trembled and walked to the middle position.On the side of Yu Yizong, Wang Sijiu didn't let the disciple of the first game continue to play, but also randomly named a disciple.Contrary to Mingyuezong's side, the disciples who played in Yuyizong's side were full of confidence.The ending of the second scene was the same as that of the first scene. After the disciples of the Yuyi Sect once again performed that weird move, the disciples of Mingyue Sect burst into blood and fell from the sky.Jin Buchang's complexion worsened this time, and his cold face made people drag the defeated disciple back.Taking a deep breath, Jin Buhuan still did not play. He pointed to a disciple next to him, and looked at him with irresistible eyes.The disciple was frightened by Jin Buhuan's eyes, did not dare to say a word, and walked into the battle circle blankly."Hey, how come Brother Jin doesn't understand, and surrender now quickly, so that he will not insult the reputation of Mingyue Sect's top sect.""Otherwise, all the disciples of the Mingyue Sect will be defeated later, I am afraid that Brother Jin will inevitably be scolded by the master and the master when he goes back?"Wang Sijiu chuckled, and said to Jin Buchang in a polite manner."You don't need Junior Brother Wang to worry about my Mingyue Sect!"Suppressing his anger, Jin Buhuan gritted his teeth and said to Wang Sijiu.In this matter, the other six sects have already determined that the Mingyue Sect is inevitable.Although Jin Buhuan hasn't played yet, Yu Yizong defeated Mingyuezong two games in a row. This record alone is exciting enough."Senior Brother Jin, why don't you persevere, this method was researched by my Patriarch Yuyi, in order to be able to win the top spot in this summit sword meeting."Wang Sijiu smiled slightly, giving Jin Bu a little bit of information."Patriarch?!"Jin did not change his pupils, and the ancestor of Yuyizong was still alive. This was definitely a thing to watch out for for Mingyuezong.After all, Yuyizong and Mingyuezong disliked each other back then, and there had been a big battle.The ancestor of Yuyizong was also seriously injured in the battle and retreated.Licking the corner of his mouth, a panic flashed in Jin Buhuan's heart, and for a moment he really moved to surrender.Jin Buhuan resisted this impulse just when he recalled what the master had told him before leaving.This time the identity of the team leader can fall on him, in addition to his highest cultivation base, thanks to his master blowing the wind in the ears of the Sect Master.Before leaving, the master also told him that this time he must win a good place in the summit sword meeting, even if he can't get the first place, he must at least enter the top three ranks.Otherwise, waiting for Jin not to change back, it will be hard for him to eat.Clenching his fists, Jin Buhuan swept away the thought of surrender in his heart.The Yuyizong disciple's moves are indeed very strange, but a closer look can still reveal some clues.For example, every time the disciples of Yuyizong are in mid-air, they will use this fighting method. Maybe as long as they stay on the ground, they will be able to break this method.Thinking of this, Jin Buhuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he called the disciple beside him and whispered in his ear twice.Listening to Jin Buhuan's request, the disciple's eyes gradually brightened.I don't know what Jin Buhuan said to him. This disciple actually took the initiative to step into the battle circle and chose to face the disciple of Yu Yizong."Hmph, Wang Sijiu, I have already seen through your demon art, don't want to win anymore!"Jin Buchang looked full of confidence, watching Wang Sijiu frowned. Could it be true that this guy could see the clues of this trick.Feeling slightly uneasy, Wang Sijiu finally decided to send a disciple to fight against him, to try the golden water.After the disciples of both sides went on the court, and after each set their posture, the disciples of Mingyuezong did not choose to attack like the first two.On the contrary, he was like an ostrich, just burying his head in defense, and didn't have the idea of fighting with the opponent at all.Wang Sijiu's complexion suddenly became a bit ugly, and he looked at Jin Buchang in disbelief.Upon seeing this, Jin Buhuan immediately regained his self-confidence, and looked at Jin Buhuan with his head upright, like a rooster that had won a battle.The attack of the disciples of the Yuyi Sect in the field could not help the disciples of the Mingyue Sect. The victorious balance seemed to be gradually pouring into the Mingyue Sect.But Wang Sijiu suddenly chuckled, looking at Jin Buhuan with a playful look."Senior Brother Jin, you don't really think that this will be useful."As Wang Sijiu spit out, suddenly the figure of Yuyizong disciple in the field began to flicker, and the speed continued to increase.Obviously, he was ready to use the previous move that solved the two disciples of Mingyue Sect.Upon seeing this, Jin Buhuan hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and defend! Don't let him take advantage of it!"When Jin Buchang shouted, he did not forget to look at Wang Sijiu.The embarrassment on Wang Sijiu's face had disappeared, and he turned to look at himself with a smile on his face.When Jin Buhuan turned his head to look at the field, his own disciple had already flown out of the battle circle, and his whole body was covered with small wounds.Seeing this quietness, Jin Buchang's forehead blue veins violently, was Wang Sijiu just teasing himself on purpose.Looking angrily, Wang Sijiu looked at Jin Buhuan with an innocent look."Senior Brother Jin, you can't blame me, just defending your sect disciples, the spiritual energy in your body will be overwhelming."
