Ban Deming looked at the forest in front of him, and couldn't help but speak first:

"Brother Zimu, you and I fought three years ago, and the battle ended in a draw. It's always haunting, and the food is unpleasant!"

"After three years, I practiced hard, forgot to sleep and eat, and finally achieved something. ”

"I've been prepared for today's battle, but I don't know how prepared you are, Brother Zimu?"

Lin Zimu glanced at him lightly with a pair of handsome eyes, and the seven-foot Qingfeng held it in his hand, trembling slightly in the air:

"One heart to the road, the sword is my heart, if you want to fight, you will fight. ”

The swordsman, the king of soldiers.

Now that the battle between the two kings is about to start, everyone's eyes are wide-eyed, lest they miss any detail.

Hearing this, Ban Deming pulled the corners of his mouth, slowly lifted the long sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Lin Zimu:

"Brother Zimu, I've kept you waiting!"

As soon as the words fell, in the same place, Ban Deming's body had disappeared and turned into a white light.

The wind is blowing!

"Brother Ban is not welcome. ”

Even though Ban Deming made the first move and was very fast, Lin Zimu still looked light and light on the surface.

When the wind suddenly stopped, a long sword pierced the wood's chest cleanly.

Pierce the heart!

However, all that remained was the remnants of the woods!

The real forest tree had already flashed more than ten meters behind him, and he looked at Ben Deming with a smile on his face.

Ben was not at all surprised by such a result.

On the contrary, it seems that everything is reasonable, but if it is a different situation, it is not normal.

He sneered, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the whole person turned into a streamer and attacked Lin Zimu again.

"Lin Zimu, just now it was just a temptation. I've gained a lot from my three years of hard work, and I'll teach you what to see and learn today!"

"The first type - the swordsman holds the sword!"

Ben Deming's sword looked ordinary on the surface, but it simply slashed at Lin Zimu.

However, Yang Yan saw the clues.

The purpose of Ben Deming's sword is not to hurt people, but to foreshadow!

Because of the back hand of this sword, Yang Yan just thought about it a little, and there were thousands of moves!

No matter how you change, it's hard to fight it.

If you are not careful, you may even lose immediately.

However, Yang Yan is a little confident.

If he were to change to himself, he would have a way to break Ban Deming's trick.

Lin Zimu's perception of kendo is obviously no worse than that of Ban Deming.

He not only saw Ban Deming's backhand, but also saw the flaws!

The sword light flashed, turned into a bolt of lightning, and stabbed straight towards Ben Deming's heart impartially.

With a faster speed, or this kind of breaking method of exchanging death for serious injury, Ban Deming, as the party concerned, couldn't help but turn dark.

Unexpectedly, Lin Zimu couldn't help but have such a high attainment in kendo and act so decisively.

As a last resort, Ben Deming had no choice but to change his tactics.

A sword barely hit Lin Zimu's sword, causing it to deviate slightly from its trajectory.

At the same time, he also stepped back as quickly as possible, and finally dodged the blow by a fraction of a second.

"The second style, plum blossom three lanes!"

Ban Deming, who lost the blow, immediately began a frantic attack, and a long sword was stabbed by him with thousands of sword flowers.

"Third ......"

"Fourth Style!"

The endless moves have forced Lin Zimu to be on the defensive.

However, Yang Yan, as a bystander, can see the situation clearly.

Although Ban Deming's kendo attack is fierce, as the main attacker, he actually has to be careful to beware of Lin Zimu's change of moves.

And the forest trees are only guarded, and the guards are not leaky.

From time to time, when a change of trick comes, Ban Deming has to spend more effort to resolve it.

And in terms of the mana consumption of both sides, it is also the consumption of Ban Deming's side that is greater.

If this competition continues, if nothing else, Lin Zimu should be able to win this competition.

And Ben Deming, who had been unable to attack for a long time, suddenly stopped at this time, and after a move against Lin Zimu, he retreated.

Ben Deming retreated to the side of the mountain, and behind him was a cliff.

His eyes were gloomy, and he suddenly stared at Lin Zimu and smiled, his face playful.

"Lin Zimu, it's been three years, but I didn't expect you to stick to the rules and hold on to your sword. ”

"Three years ago, it was precisely because you kept every drop that I took the initiative to sue for peace. ”

"Not for anything else, just because you're as hard as a stinky turtle shell!"

As soon as Ban Deming's words came out, the few Sword Sect disciples who were watching the battle burst out laughing.

At this time, I don't know when there were many people on the mountains.

It should be the end of the ceremony, and the guests began to be led by the disciples of the Guyuan Sect to visit the mountains and rivers of the sect.

At this time, there were disciples of the Inner Gate Houfu of the Thousand Thousand Mountains, leading several groups of disciples from other sects to watch this battle around.

On one side is Lin Zimu, the inner disciple of the Gu Yuan Sect, and on the other side is Ban Deming, the senior brother of the Sword Sect.

Both of them are well-known people on the Dragon Star.

Especially the Sword Sect's Ban Deming, because he single-handedly defeated the senior brother of the Nine Great Sects three years ago, he became famous on the Dragon Star for a while.

The disciples of the Gu Yuan Sect naturally hoped that their senior brother would win.

As for the disciples of other sects, they are completely in a posture of watching a good show.

After Ban Deming's words were uttered, Lin Zimu still stood quietly holding the long sword with his eyes calm.

"Kendo, naturally there are offense and defense. Now I'm just a little successful in the way of guarding. ”

When Ban Deming heard this, he sneered:

"Yes, it's a coincidence, I'm the opposite of you, and I'm on the main offense. And, three years later, I've already stepped into the big picture!"

"Lin Zimu, you have a good look, this style is one of the last four styles in my Sword Sect's Sword Emperor Canon, and it is also the most powerful move!"

"The Sword Emperor is angry—30,000 miles of blood in one rage!

As his last syllable fell, an unprecedented momentum erupted from Ben Deming.

The surrounding onlookers were all shocked.

Everyone involuntarily propped up the protective shield to prevent it from being affected by the aftermath of the sword move.

If it weren't for their scruples about their faces, they would have avoided it far from it!

The only person on the field who behaved differently from others was Yang Yan who was sitting alone on the stone table.

Oh no!

More precisely, there is one more person.

It was Gu Sheng, who was still standing behind him.

Ban Deming's move not only carried a monstrous sword momentum, but also carried a momentum that swept everything like a bamboo.

It seems that the enemies in front of him will be broken into pieces!

When the sword devoured everything, Yang Yan saw it most really.

A piece of brilliance struck, and although Yang Yan didn't see any movement, he had already raised a barrier in front of him to protect Gu Sheng behind him.

With Gu Sheng's current cultivation, even if there is a little bit of residual momentum in Ban Deming's sword moves, he can't stand it.

Rumble!

A monstrous bang resounded through the clouds, like a powerful attack that collided when it touched a boulder.

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