Chapter 50 Martial Arts

"Are you afraid?" Luo Ri said playfully, "Ha ha, don't worry, since I dare to find this thing, there is naturally a way to restrain it..."

Jiang Hanye doesn't want to think about anything anymore. Now he is inextricably confused. He lies in ** and sleeps with his eyes closed.

At noon, Jiang Hanye woke up and looked at the sword on the table. He remembered his fourth brother Ji Feng. He went down and held the sword and waved it a few times in the air. He felt quite a lot, and he couldn't help but feel better.

Look at the sky outside, it is still gloomy, and then look at Xiao Bai, who has woken up with dark and round eyes.

"Xiaobai? It's good that you woke up. I'm still worried about you..." Jiang Hanye was surprised. There was finally something worth his happiness on this day. He quickly walked to Xiaobai's nest and touched Xiaobai's hair. Somehow, he felt that Xiaobai seemed to be getting bigger, and the nest where he had slept spacious was now a little crowded. .

"Woo-hoo!" Xiaobai sobbed, and his voice was a little weak, but it was much more powerful than before, like a wolf or dog that was about to grow up.

"Since you are not feeling well, don't go to the martial arts competition with me. I'll go by myself." Jiang Hanye told him.

After hearing this, Xiaobai immediately came out of the nest and rubbed Jiang Hanye. He looked at Jiang Hanye with a pair of dark eyes, as if to say, "You see, I'm all right. Take me there!"

Jiang Hanye loved Xiaobai very much. When he saw Xiaobai's pitiful appearance, his heart couldn't help soften. He said helplessly, "Okay, but you must not run around. Today, I'm going to compete with others, not a fight, so don't be excited, understand?"

Xiaobai nodded and wagged his tail vigorously beside Jiang Hanye.

After cleaning up the room slightly, Jiang Hanye went out with the Zhantian sword, but before going out, he touched the Brahma ruler at his waist and wondered whether to leave this ruler or not.

"Don't even think about it!" Luo Ri shouted, "I'm most afraid of being alone. I've been used to it in your body over the years. Besides, how can you safely leave this peerless treasure in your room?"

Jiang Hanye thought that Luo Ri was right, so he put the Fantian ruler on his close inner lining, put it close to his body, and tightened his belt to avoid it falling down. When everything was done, Jiang Hanye went out of the door with the sword of war.

On September 10, the day of Shouyang Peak was gloomy, and the whole mountain peak was shrouded in a gray fog, which was disturbing.

Jiang Hanye looked at the time and seemed to be a little far from the time of his martial arts competition, so he decided not to go to the bustling martial arts competition first. He wanted to settle his mood.

Unconsciously, Jiang Hanye raised his feet and walked to the leisurely valley. On the edge of the cliff above the valley, there was an open space, which was very quiet. When he was alone, Jiang Hanye often took Xiaobai to sit down.

When it was still dozens of feet away from that place, Jiang Hanye accidentally found that there seemed to be a figure there. It seemed to be dancing with a sword. The man was wearing a white shirt and was very elegant. The sword light flashed around her to form a colorful glow, and the sword dancer seemed to be a fairy shrouded in the glow. General.

That's a girl. Because it's too far away, Jiang Hanye can't see her clearly. Maybe she is a disciple of Baihua Valley or a disciple of Wanjian Villa. The girl's swordsmanship is very exquisite. The move seems to be as gentle as water, but it contains strong strength. Even Jiang Hanye, who does not know the sword, secretly shouted in their hearts.

As soon as Xiaobai saw the man, he cried and ran all the way. While running, he looked back at Jiang Hanye, as if to say, "Come on, what are you still doing?"

Jiang Hanye involuntarily followed Xiaobai all the way. When he approached the girl, he felt a warm wind coming towards him, which was caused by the sword spirit. Jiang Hanye also found that the man seemed to be very familiar. Looking at Xiaobai's intimacy with her, he immediately understood that the man was the white-shirted girl, the disciple of Baihua Valley, and one of the most popular decent disciples in recent years.

"Is that you?" The girl couldn't help but be stunned when she saw Jiang Hanye, and the gentle smile she had shown to Xiao Bai on her face suddenly froze.

"Cough!" Jiang Hanye coughed awkwardly and nodded and said, "It's me."

"Is this dog yours?" The girl asked.

"Not bad, but..." Jiang Hanye hesitated and didn't know how to introduce Xiaobai to the girl.

"But what?" The girl asked, and there was a little impatient in her words.

"But I don't know what it is. Maybe it's a wolf or a dog." Jiang Hanye said the truth.

"How did your master do it? He didn't even know what he raised..." The girl said dissatisfiedly, but when she looked down at Xiaobai, her face was full of gentle smiles and a bright smile, which made Jiang Hanye feel that the gray fog above the sun peak had been dispersed.

"Actually, I'm not its owner. We're just living together." Jiang Hanye seriously corrected it again.

"Strange man!" The girl muttered that she no longer seemed to want to talk to Jiang Hanye, but bent down to play with Xiao Bai. This girl is the only person recognized by Xiaobai except Jiang Hanye. She played with the girl happily, whining and running around the two people happily.

"My name is Jiang Hanye." Jiang Hanye looked at the warm scene in front of him and recalled all kinds of things after his encounter with the girl. He couldn't help but feel relieved that everything was a misunderstanding. Since he was the person Xiaobai liked, it must not be annoying.

"It's strange that I didn't ask you." The girl's head also muttered.

"Cough!" Jiang Hanye coughed twice and planned to ask Xiaobai to leave.

"Can you do me a favor?" The girl suddenly looked up at Jiang Hanye and said.

"Tell me, I will definitely help you with what I can." Jiang Hanye said.

"I like it very much. What's its name?" The girl asked.

"Xiao Bai." Jiang Hanye replied.

"I want to borrow your Xiaobai for a while. See you in the canteen at dinner." The girl said, regardless of whether Jiang Hanye promised herself or not.

"Hm!" Jiang Hanye really didn't lend Xiaobai out. Besides, in his eyes, Xiaobai is not a thing. How can he borrow it? But when he saw that Xiaobai had so happily with the girl, he was relieved. After thinking for a moment, he made up his mind and said to the girl, "Well, please take good care of it. It's naughty and difficult to get along with others.

"That's your prejudice. I get along well with it, right, Xiaobai..." The girl teased Xiaobai with a smile.

"Woo-woo!" Xiaobai tweeted, as if he was responding to her.

Jiang Hanye smiled helplessly and turned around to leave, but after two steps, he stopped again and looked back at Xiaobai seriously and said, "Xiao Bai, don't take her down!"

"Wow!" Xiaobai seemed to agree.

"It's really strange. He cares a lot. It's annoying, isn't it!" The girl said affectionately to Xiaobai.

Jiang Hanye left Xiaobai to the girl with trembling and walked towards the martial arts arena.

Today, Jiang Hanye will compete with a disciple of Xumi Mountain in Kuntai. The disciple is also the third floor of the day after tomorrow, but he breaks through the third floor earlier than Jiang Hanye, so his strength is naturally different. Everyone is not optimistic about Jiang Hanye, even his second brother Ji Yuan.

"Come here, buy it, buy it, buy it, buy it here, buy it, buy it..." Ji Yuan put a gamble in the crowd, and there were many people around him *.

Jiang Hanye looked at this scene with tears and laughter. Brother Ji Yuan was too playful, but he was just playful, and Jiang Hanye was not angry about this.

With the sound of the gong at the beginning of the competition, Jiang Hanye, who had experienced and the disciple of Xumishan, came to power at the same time. Jiang Hanye did not practice any skills and could not control things to fly. Naturally, he honestly performed light skills on the stage. During this period, he almost fell to the ground, which made everyone laugh.

He is not relieved. He is a beautiful little monk, but he looks like a very strong man. Like his brother Shizhen, Shiran held a wooden stick and jumped lightly on the platform, landing steadily, which attracted everyone's cheers.

"Xumiyama is relieved!"

"Wanjian Villa Jiang Han Ye!"

"Please!" Jiang Hanye and Shi Ran said almost with one voice.

Although Shi Ran is a little monk, he looks only 17 or 18 years old, but his eyes are a little fierce. Jiang Hanye understands that the other party is full of strength to win this martial arts competition.

Jiang Hanye held the Tianjian in his hand, stepped forward and stood there, silently chanting the spell in his heart, and recalled the sad rain swordsmanship taught to him by Xiaoyu in his mind. Jiang Hanye knew that this swordsmanship was taught by Xiaoyu privately, so he could not use it on the surface like this, but had to disassemble the moves and use it in the invisible * so that he would not be suspected and not be involved with Xiaoyue.

Shi Ran held a wooden stick and silently read the truth in his mouth. He saw a faint log light on his wooden stick. The light was so pure that it made people feel relaxed and happy at a glance.

"Oh! Ea bag! Three women! Doomsday Luo..." With a sigh of relief, the wooden stick soared into the air, hovering in the air, and sprinkled a piece of log light, covering the whole platform.

Everyone looked up and couldn't help exclaiming. The little monk was young, but his cultivation was not low. A mirage appeared faintly on the wooden stick. It was like a towering mountain shrouded in clouds and Buddhas. There was also a temple on the mountain, and the temple was also shrouded in golden light. Everything was so real.

"Drink! His wooden stick has been supported by magic, and I think the younger brother is even more hopeless. Among the crowd, there were disciples of Wanjian Villa exclaimed.

"Well, it's just an illusion, but he's really awesome..." Another person said.

"It's worthy of being a disciple of Mount Sumeru!"

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In contrast, Jiang Hanye on the opposite side looked much more unpretentious. He only looked up at the illusion and condensed his eyes on the relieved body, because he knew that he had no skills on him, and his weapon was just a mortal weapon, not a magic weapon, and he had never been supported by magic power. , so everything has to be on your own.

By yourself, this is the belief that Jiang Hanye has always adhered to.

"Go!" Shi Ran suddenly commanded the dance and pointed to Jiang Hanye. The wooden stick that had been flying on the top of the stage also roared, withdrew the illusion and roared at Jiang Hanye. Looking at the posture, it seemed that it was not a wooden stick, but a sharp sword.

Compared with his brother Shi Zhen, Shi Ran is much more competitive, and the skills he uses are also offensive means. Unlike the last time Shi Zhen competes with Song Qingyun, most of the skills used are defensive skills.

Jiang Hanyejian's opponent was fierce, so he hurriedly sacrificed the frost and cold barrier. Although his true qi had not fully recovered, it was also eight times. More than a dozen ice shields were finely arranged around him, spinning rapidly. At the same time, Jiang Hanye also raised the Zhantian Sword, condensed his strength in his right hand, and gathered all his strength on the Zhantian Sword in his right hand.

What surprised Jiang Hanye was that the Tianjian sword glowed faintly.

"Haha, you guy inadvertently peeped through the mystery of sacrificing magic weapons!" Suddenly, Luo Ri laughed and said.

"This magic weapon is to stimulate the true qi and instill the true qi into the weapon. Over time, this weapon will become spiritual. If you absorb some essence of the sun and the moon, it will become a powerful treasure." Lori said.

Jiang Hanye didn't have time to answer Luo Ri's words at this time, because the rushing wooden stick had arrived in front of him.

I only heard a bang, and the wooden stick hit the frosty barrier in front of Jiang Hanye and bounced back, but it soon held it. It can be seen that the relief is much thicker than Jiang Hanye. After calming down, Shi Ran once again urged the magic weapon to attack the frost and cold barrier in front of Jiang Hanye, and there was another bang. This time, Jiang Hanye and the crowd only heard a click. It turned out that several ice shields of the frost and cold barrier were broken, like ice edges falling to the ground, smashed and then nothingness.

Jiang Hanye stepped back a few steps and pressed his true qi to stabilize his body. He shouted loudly, held the glowing sword of war, and chopped at the wooden stick. This was his instinctive reaction, and his moves did not have any fancy to speak.

The Zhantian sword collided with the wooden stick, and Jiang Hanye only felt that the tiger's mouth was shocked, and the sword was almost ejected out.

"There is such a great power on this wooden stick. It seems that this relieved brother is really powerful." Jiang Hanye couldn't help but be surprised. At the same time, the two collisions made the true qi he had suppressed surge again. Jiang Hanye did not hold it for a moment and opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood foam flew to the wooden stick and hurriedly twisted the spell to withdraw the wooden stick. It seemed that he was afraid that his stick would encounter blood light.

Jiang Hanye wiped away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, hurriedly ran the true qi, and barely closed the chaotic true qi. At this time, he only felt that there seemed to be a huge force rolling in the qi cave in his body. The rolling force made him stomach pain. Bean-sized sweat came out of his forehead. He held the sword tightly and was surprised to find that the sword had been hit by the wooden stick.

"No, this is the sword given to me by the fourth brother. Before I could sacrifice it, it was broken. How can I match the fourth brother?" Jiang Hanye clenched his sword and looked at it with relief.

Looking at Jiang Hanye coldly, he twisted the spell again and urged the wooden stick to run towards Jiang Hanye with light. This time, his momentum was so fierce that he actually felt the pain of cutting a knife on Jiang Hanye's face.

"Worried Rain Swordsmanship!" Jiang Hanye was angry, and he meditated, "Xiao Xiaomuyu!" In an instant, the sword in his hand shined brightly, and it turned out to be a black light. The light enveloped Jiang Hanye's whole arm, making people unable to distinguish between swords and people.

relievedly twisted his eyebrows and said secretly, "How can there be black gas on this person?"

Blackmang, which is usually regarded as a surging reaction, is no wonder that he will be a little surprised.

Jiang Hanye waved the Zhantian sword in his hand and immediately felt relieved that there seemed to be a little black rain falling in front of him. It seemed to be fish and ink falling from the sky. In short, it made people upset after watching it.

"No, I can't be distracted!" Relieved in his heart, at the same time, he hurriedly read the song formula, and the speed of the wooden stick was even more abundant, and the true qi contained in it was also more abundant, roaring to Jiang Hanye.

The sword collided with the wooden stick again. After a loud noise, a burst of smoke broke out on the whole stage, as if something had exploded in half. It turned out that Jiang Hanye and the relieved true qi exploded because of the too fierce collision.

The explosion was close to Jiang Hanye, and the powerful impact made him fly out like a stone.

The stage was not big, but Jiang Hanye flew out very quickly. Seeing that it was about to fall on the periphery of the stage, everyone under the stage opened their mouths in surprise, and some people sighed repeatedly: "Oh, I really lost!"

Jiang Hanye in mid-air did not think so. He calmed down and condensed his whole body's true air in one place, forming a huge true air mass. This true air mass invisibly added a lot of weight to Jiang Hanye and made his flight slower. When he was about to fly, Jiang Hanye fiercely Zhan Tianjian stabbed into the pillar beside him and swinged himself back with the help of this powerful pull.

Just when everyone thought that Jiang Hanye was about to be defeated, he stayed on the Kuntai with his wisdom. When Jiang Hanye landed again, a tsunami burst out around him.

"You are smart!" He sneered.

"Each other!" Jiang Hanye also said lightly. He raised the Tianjian again and rushed over without thinking about the opposite side. This time, he decided not to lock the wooden stick, but to lock the target on Shiran.

Jiang Hanye ran fast, like an arrow away from the string, which was unexpected by everyone.