The elder sister of Jianzong became the rival Bai Yueguang

Chapter 108 The Hundred Immortals' Meeting ends: Chu Mingfeng's final sword array, the murderer who ruined his family!
The seventh day of the Hundred Immortals Club ended, and the scoreboard stopped changing, and the number of victories was collected to determine the final ranking.

"Tomorrow is overtime, little girl, can you do it?" Jiang Qinghe looked at her worriedly, "If you forfeit the game, you will be No. 2. Although the prize money is greatly reduced, there are still [-] spirit stones."

"What do you mean?" Nan Wuyou didn't go out of Huayang Valley for a day and knew nothing about the competition of the Hundred Immortals Association. When Jiang Qinghe said this, he felt at a loss and asked in puzzlement, "The seven days have come. Baixian will end, why is there still an overtime game?"

Jiang Qinghe said: "The results you achieved in the first six days are enough for you to win the championship. Even if you don't think about it today, it won't have much impact, but Master Yunxiao rushed to catch up and scored with you in the last game today. To tie the match, seniors jointly discuss holding an overtime match, allowing you and nephew Yunxiao to decide the outcome."

"Competing swordsmanship?" Nan Wuyou twitched the corners of his mouth, and said unceremoniously: "I am a sage and a sage, even if I am injured, it is not impossible to defeat a sage sword cultivator."

"Don't be too conceited. In the extra time, the heads of the seven sects will come up with the questions. It's not as simple as you think." Nan Wanwan also came in.

This person's aura is too strong, or maybe it's the blood pressure between mother and daughter. Even though Nan Wuyou is really not afraid of Nanwanwan, after seeing her, she couldn't help feeling frightened, and hurriedly stood up and asked Nanwanwan to sit down , stood beside her with obedient downcast eyes and called, "Mother."

"Wuyou, are you so afraid of me?" Nanwanwan jokingly raised his eyebrows at Chaonan Wuyou, and sternly shouted, "Sit down!"

"Yes." Almost uncontrollably, Nan Wuyou's legs and feet were weak, and she sat down. There was Jiang Qinghe behind her, who was afraid that she would fall, and pushed the chair for her in time, so that Nan Wuyou would not fall all over the place. .

Jiang Qinghe tugged at Nan Wanwan's sleeve, and said helplessly, "Wanwan, it's okay if you are fierce to me, but the little girl is your own after all, why don't you have a milder temper."

"Jiang Qinghe, go away." Nanwanwan waved him away impatiently, "I can teach my daughter, you don't need to teach me."

"Okay, I'll stop talking." Jiang Qinghe didn't know himself at all, he didn't care if he was rejected, he pinched the corner of Nanwanwan's clothes again, and approached Nanwanwan like a little bird.

"..." Nan Wuyou felt horrified when he saw it, and silently retracted his gaze and looked away.Should it be said that he really deserves to be a real teacher and brother? How can Jiang Qinghe be as virtuous as Luo Qingchen?

"Don't expect Sect Leader Luo to help you." Nan Wanwan continued to reprimand Nan Wuyou, "Your teacher came from Yuheng Sect, and Master Yunxiao came from Kaiyang Sect. Let’s rule out Sect Leader Luo and Sect Leader Jin first.”

"Second Senior Brother asked me to reveal to you that it is the head of Tianshu Sect, Chu..." Jiang Qinghe suddenly showed a ferocious expression, and Nan Wuyou was startled. Jiang Qinghe shouted without image, "Ah——Wanwan Let go!"

"Do you need to talk too much!" Nanwanwan pinched a bit of flesh on Jiang Qinghe's arm, and mercilessly turned it to an astonishing angle. Nanwanwan reprimanded him together, "In the future, you are not allowed to propose the head of Luo in front of Wuyou, if you don't take the opportunity to end it now, do you still want to drag this evil relationship on?"

"I see, Wanwan, calm down." Jiang Qinghe reached out to caress the back of Nanwanwan's clean jade hand, and said flatteringly: "The little girl is still there after all, you should save me some face in front of the little girl .”

"..." Nan Wuyou slandered inwardly: You no longer have any face in front of Nanwanwan.

The next day, Baixian will play overtime.

When Nan Wuyou returned to the arena, Chu Mingfeng and Yunxiao were already on the martial arts arena, and Chu Mingfeng reminded: "Nephew Wuyou, you don't need to hold on if you are still injured. Head Luo will not let me go."

Nan Wuyou took Feishuang out of the sheath in his hand, and switched from his inconvenient right hand to his left, "Try your best, this trip is worthwhile."

"You can still use a sword with your left hand?" Chu Mingfeng looked at her suspiciously, "As far as I know so far, only your master can switch hands flexibly, and even Sect Master Luo who taught you on your behalf may not be able to do it. "

"Being forced by the situation, I have to do this." Of course Luo Qingchen couldn't do it!
The reason why she uses the sword with her left hand can be traced back to when she was still Nan Ling, when she accidentally used too much force in the daily fight with Luo Qingchen, which caused her right arm to fracture, and her right arm was fixed by a splint during the recovery period Speaking of Feishuang, at that time she was still in an incompatible relationship with Luo Qingchen, and she had to guard against Luo Qingchen's sneak attack at any time, so she could only train her left hand to use the sword.

Thinking back to the time when she was recuperating, Luo Qingchen never once came to fight with her. Instead, there was already boiled medicine on the table every day, warm water and moist towels when she got up in the morning, and when she went to bed at night, The bedroom has been tidied up and the snacks for her stomach before going to bed.

Knowing that Yuan Qing is the only one who likes to eat before going to bed, she always thought that Yuan Qing prepared it for her. Later, when she recovered from her injury, she went to thank Yuan Qing when Yuan Qing looked blank, but unfortunately she didn't take it seriously at the time.

There was a vaguely familiar Leng Xiang in her room, and Luo Qingchen had a depressed temper for a long time afterwards, Nan Ling after so many years could not understand anything.

"No.2 also has [-] spirit stones, so you won't lose if you lose."

Chu Mingfeng sacrificed the spirit sword in his hand, silently recited the sword formula and set up a formation, covering the martial arts arena with limited space.Between the light and the shadow of the sword is a change of formation, and the passing of the white sword is the whirling of the blade. "Overtime begins, whoever breaks the formation first between the two of you will be the leader."

The sword array is built by changing sword techniques. As long as you can find out the trajectory of the sword array, you can find a way to break the array. Countless flying swords attack directly, and the flying frost collides with the sword edge to make a sharp sound.The sword formation belongs to the attacking formation, and you must protect yourself before breaking the formation.

Nan Wuyou and Yun Xiao were swift in stature, and there was a cold light between the flying figures, and where the sword qi whistled, there was a precise counterattack, and the two of them fought against each other in the sword formation, Yun Xiao's cultivation was worthy of being impressive.

One split into four, two and three combined, five steps backspin, six steps up...

Nan Wuyou silently calculated and deciphered the sword technique in his heart, the more he thought about it, the more he frowned. Why is this set of sword technique or this sword formation so familiar?

"One divided into four, two combined in three, five steps backspin, six steps up!" A voice from a long time ago recalled in my mind, it was a man's hoarse cry, and I still remembered the dazzling blood red at that time, "Run! Run! Run with Youyou!"

Nan Ling was the name given to him by the old head of the Yuheng Sect.

Youyou is the baby name of her family who has not entered Yuhengzong yet.

Youyou was three years old at that time, her family was happy one day, and her family was ruined the next day.

The parents escaped by chance, the murderer pursued him, and Youyou was a burden, she was abandoned by the side of the road.

Nan Wuyou's hand holding Feishuang was clenched tightly, and when she raised her eyes to look at Chu Mingfeng, the sockets of her eyes gradually turned red, and Luo Qingchen on the viewing platform sensed something was wrong, "There seems to be something wrong with Wuyou?"

Jiang Qinghe also noticed it, and said to Nan Wanwan in a low voice: "What's wrong with the little girl, did you preach to the little girl again last night?"

Nan Wanwan repeatedly denied, "I went back with you yesterday, and I have never seen Wuyou alone again."

Feishuang's sword intent spread out in the air, and the high-strength coercion covered his head, and the feeling of oppression spread throughout the audience, and the sword array was instantly shattered.

It was not cracked, but smashed. Chu Mingfeng's flying sword broke on the spot, and his natal sword connected to his heart, causing Chu Mingfeng to suffer internal injuries, and he unavoidably staggered back a step.

At the end of overtime, Nan Wuyou's position as the leader has been settled.

Nan Wuyou didn't stop because of this, Feishuang once again raised his sword to attack Chu Mingfeng.

(End of this chapter)