The Emerald Tower

After a dozen disciples shouted and hugged, Judd, the teacher of the Tiger Sword Museum, walked proudly into the alley where the Shuiyue Sword Museum was located. Loudly shouted: "Shuiyue, come out for me, I will challenge you!"

The shout was almost hoarse, as if afraid that the people around would not know it.

And as Judd had hoped, with his shout, all the surrounding neighborhoods rushed out.

"Shuiyue, it is exactly one month since the last time the Tiger Sword Hall challenged the Shuiyue Sword Hall. According to the rules set by the Wumeng, our Tiger Sword Hall can challenge the Shuiyue Sword Hall again!"

Judd first clasped his fists at the people around him, and then he continued to shout.

There are countless white night martial arts halls, and naturally there are corresponding rules.

In addition to the establishment of the pavilion, in order to prevent someone from maliciously sabotaging, the rules of challenging the challenged are strictly enforced.

Within a month, the two martial arts can only challenge each other once.

This is the original rule set by the Wumeng, and it is obeyed by all martial arts schools in Baiye.

However, any rules will have loopholes——

"It's over, Shuiyue Sword Hall is over!"

"The Tiger Sword Gym is really shameless, and the five martial arts clubs took turns to challenge the Shuiyue Sword Gym, and finally wounded the master of the Shuiyue Gym... It's really hateful!"

"Don't be impulsive, you can't afford to provoke Tiger Sword Hall!"

"That is, although the owner of Shuiyue Pavilion is a good person, since the martial arts center is opened, we must have such preparations!"

...

The neighbors in the neighborhood looked excitedly at the people in the Tiger Sword Hall, but no one dared to come forward, even if they were taken care of by the Shuiyue Sword Hall.

because. The Tiger Sword Hall is strong enough.

It was so strong that they could determine their life and death in one word.

"Shuiyue, do you want to be a tortoise with a shrunken head? Will your Shuiyue Sword Museum also be changed to a Turtle Sword Museum? You..."

With foul language. Judd screamed triumphantly.

If it is in the past. Of course he didn't dare. The difference in strength between the heavens and the earth, as well as the difference in identity, was definitely not something he could insult as a martial arts instructor.

However, time has passed.

Now it's different. Not only was the other party seriously injured, but the right hand teuji was cut off by their museum owner, even if it was cured. The strength is only two to thirty percent remaining.

Of course Judd is not afraid of this kind of water moon.

Moreover, Judd, who was scolding, still had a twisted pleasure.

Whenever he thought that the owner of the Shuiyue Sword Pavilion who had been standing high in the past was yelled at by himself like this, he felt that his body was full of power.

Squeak!

And just like this, the door of Shuiyue Sword Hall opened.

A young man in white clothes came out.

"Are you going to challenge the Shuiyue Sword Hall?"

With a cold voice, the young man asked.

"It's me, boy, who are you? Tell you, this is the Shuiyue Sword Hall and the Tiger Sword Hall. You'd better not intervene as an outsider, otherwise...huh!"

In the last cold snort. Judd was threatening.

It's just that the young man opposite doesn't seem to care at all. He didn't even have any interest in seeing Judd. He just glanced at the crowd, and then set his eyes on a middle-aged man dressed in black with a jade belt around his waist.

"Deacon of Wumeng?"

The young man asked.

"Yes, next..."

"Can you start?"

The young man coldly interrupted the unnecessary introduction.

The deacon of Wu League, the arbitrator who must appear when the martial arts hall challenged the martial arts hall.

However, the arbitrator in front of him is obviously unqualified, even if he conforms to the rules.

Therefore, Dean wouldn't give him a good face at all.

"of course!"

The middle-aged arbitrator frowned, then laughed, and then suddenly shouted, "Go!"

At the beginning of this sound, it can be said that it was unexpected and did not mean to give Dean the slightest preparation.

But Judd, the instructor of the Tiger Sword Hall, seemed to be connected to the other side. When the other side's sound began to sound, he drew his long sword and stab Dean.

The speed is very fast, and with the whistling wind.

But Dean is faster—

Cang!

With a loud sound of the long sword being unsheathed, the crowd onlookers felt a ray of light flashing in front of them, stabbing their eyes with pain.

By the time their eyes could see again, Dean had already taken his sword back into its sheath.

Clang Clang!

The long sword in Judd's hand fell to the ground, and he subconsciously covered his throat with his hand, trying to block the spray of blood, but this was of no avail.

puff!

With blood spurting from his throat, a full meter away, Judd lay down on the ground. After a few convulsions, there was no sound.

"Ah! Dead!"

"It's dead!"

There were exclamations from the crowd, and several timid people backed back again and again with their faces pale, and the daring ones looked at Dean suspiciously.

"Shuiyue Sword Hall...win!"

Deacon Wumeng stretched out his voice and shouted, but his face was a little gloomy.

After the words fell, he turned and left.

"and many more!"

Dean stopped.

"Why, you still have things to do? Do you want to challenge me?"

The middle-aged deacon looked at Dean sarcastically.

"I want to challenge the Tiger Sword Hall! I need you to arbitrate!"

Dean said like this, and then waved at the girl standing far away, saying, "Lead the way!"

"Oh, oh!"

The girl Hong Ling nodded silly, and subconsciously walked ahead to lead the way.

"I can't help myself!"

The middle-aged deacon sneered at Dean, who was walking slowly, and then followed.

Even if he is dissatisfied, he cannot refuse.

Because this is his job as a deacon of Wumeng.

...

The Tiger Sword Hall is far more stylish than the Shuiyue Sword Hall.

At the loyal position of the market, there are two big lions in front of the door, separated from each other. Vermillion pillars. One by one copper-clad rivets. They are neatly arranged on the gate, nine up and down, no more, no less.

In terms of measurement, the signature black background of the Tiger Sword Hall is extremely dazzling and dazzling in the sun.

And in the martial arts field of the martial arts hall, hundreds of disciples are constantly exhaling while you are coming and going.

The girl Hongling looked at the Tiger Sword Hall in front of her, turning around to look at Dean with some timidity.

Dean walked inward without squinting.

"Shuiyue Sword Hall challenges the owner of the Tiger Sword Hall!"

The middle-aged deacon of Wumeng shouted. Suddenly, from the room behind the martial arts field, a tall middle-aged man walked out, carrying a huge two-handed sword in his hand.

Looking at Dean who walked in, he smiled disdainfully, and then looked at the middle-aged deacon of Wumeng. In the latter's head slightly nodded, the two-handed sword was raised high above his head and slammed down.

At this time, the middle-aged deacon shouted just right: "Start!"

Woo!

Two-handed sword. Although there is no counterweight like emeralds, it is still heavy. Especially when it comes to this tall middle-aged man, it seems to have an extraordinary aura.

Roar!

The roar like a tiger crossing the mountains and forests made the people around them frightened, and even the timid people were stiff and unable to move.

And this is the essence of Tiger Swordsmanship!

The aura is overwhelming. Anyone who is suppressed will have less than half of their ten percent strength, or even lose their combat effectiveness.

This is especially true when facing young people with inexperienced people, even if they are good at strength, they will be confused for a while.

In the eyes of the middle-aged man, Dean fits this category very well.

Therefore, when he gets started, he is his own trick.

In his thoughts, Dean was dead!

The same is true in the eyes of the middle-aged Wumeng deacon.

Although Tiger Swordsmanship is not a high-level swordsmanship, it is still powerful, especially the Lord of the Tiger Pavilion in front of him is a strong man, especially in line with Tiger Swordsmanship.

Otherwise, he would not be selected and recommended to his own adult.

"Go to hell! Somehow..."

The middle-aged deacon cursed Dean viciously, and his eyes were unblinking to see Dean's blood splattered on the spot.

The blood is flowing out!

But it's not Dean's!

It's the owner of the Tiger Sword Museum!

With a long sword whistling, the blood on the blade was shaken away, and Dean, who appeared behind the lord of the Tiger Sword Pavilion, took the sword and returned it to its sheath.

"Except for the Tiger Sword Hall, who else has repeatedly challenged the Shuiyue Sword Hall?"

Dean walked up to the girl Hongling and asked.

"There are also the Shifeng Sword Museum, Shenquan Museum, Chuanyun Sword Museum..."

In a series, four or five martial arts halls appeared in the mouth of the girl Hongling.

"Go to the Storm Sword Hall!"

Dean looked at the middle-aged deacon and said word by word.

In the middle-aged deacon's increasingly gloomy face, the girl Hong Ling turned straight to lead the way.

...

Hayate Sword Museum.

The main sword of the museum was like a gust of wind, and it was extremely fast, but without even pulling out the sword, it was wiped across his throat.

...

God Boxing Gym.

The master's fists are comparable to gold and iron, and a pair of iron fists are not powerful enough to split bricks and stones, but facing the challenger of the Shuiyue Sword Hall, both fists and swords were destroyed and the throat was pierced.

...

Chuanyun Sword Museum.

The weapon Piercing Cloud Sword in the hands of the museum owner is well-known in Xia Yuancheng. It is a rare weapon, and it is even more powerful with the Cloud Piercing Sword.

Even the top ten martial arts masters in Xia Yuan City were unwilling to provoke each other.

However, today, under the sword of the Challenger in the Shuiyue Sword Hall, the sword broke and died.

...

The challenge continued, and the middle-aged deacon of Wumeng, from the initial ridicule and disdain, gradually turned into surprise, shock, and even panic.

Because, from beginning to end, the young man in front of him had only one sword against any opponent.

Whether it is a martial arts training like Judd, or many swordsman and martial arts masters.

No more, no less, just a sword.

Moreover, after several battles, there was no stain on the white dress, just like the long sword in the opponent's hand, the cold light was everywhere, killing no blood.

swordsman!

The real swordsman!

The middle-aged deacon's heart rose suddenly, and a timidity was born.

"Hongling, all the sword halls and martial arts halls that have repeatedly challenged the Shuiyue sword hall have been challenged?"

Dean asked.

"Well, the challenge is over!"

Hong Ling nodded in a daze, staring at Dean in a daze.

The scenes before her, the thoughts that had already turned into chaos, had already disturbed the girl's heart.

Dean looked at the middle-aged deacon of Wumeng~www.readwn.com~, who was already timid and pale.

"Your Excellency, what else is there?"

The middle-aged deacon asked with a slightly stuttering word.

"Something...challenge you!"

Dean said slowly.

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