"A sword in your hand"

Huang Chiyan also shouted, and the Burning Sky Sword in his hand flew out, although there was no flame blessing at this time, it had a fierce sword momentum.

The sword slashed through the void and burst through the void like a north wind.

"When"

The swords of the two collided violently, and with the sound of friction, the swords of the two separated again, and the two quickly adjusted the sword moves in their hands.

Huang Chiyan kicked his back foot, took two steps back, held the Burning Sky Sword in his hand and pointed directly at Han Fengliu opposite, and did not lose at all in momentum.

Han Fengliu also took two steps back, stabilizing his body and looking at Huang Chiyan. Unexpectedly, this Huang Chiyan was not weaker than him in his comprehension of swordsmanship.

"I didn't expect this Huang Chiyan to still have some ability. Naturally, people from the outside world also saw this scene and were shocked.

"You say I'm not worthy of a sword, and I don't see how worthy you are of a sword. Huang Chiyan said provocatively at Han Fengliu.

"I'm just playing with you with a random sword, but I didn't expect you to be serious, it's ridiculous. ”

Han Fengliu didn't succeed in a sword, and he was naturally a little angry when Huang Chiyan said this, and the sword in his hand pointed at Huang Chiyan and said: "Take back my previous words, you are indeed worthy of using a sword, but only with a sword." If I'm serious, in a quarter of an hour, I'll let you fall in front of me. ”

"It seems that Han Fengliu is going to be serious this time. People from the outside world watched this scene with great interest, and all they were looking forward to was how Han Fengliu would defeat Huang Chiyan within a quarter of an hour.

As we all know, Han Fengliu's comprehension of the way of the sword and the attainment of using the sword were the result of ten years of training in the Sword God Sect, and it was obviously not at the same level as this Huang Chiyan.

Huang Chiyan smiled playfully and said, "Okay, when you are not serious, please start your performance." ”

Huang Chiyan hit the Burning Sky Sword in his hand, without fear, and the sword qi instantly raised.

"I don't know what to do"

Han Fengliu snorted lightly, and immediately met Huang Chiyan.

"Merry Swordsmanship"

Merry swordsmanship, I enter the red dust only merry. Merry is a kind of free and easy, a kind of spiritual attitude.

"Flame Eighty-One Style Swordsmanship"

Agni Eighty-One Style Sword Technique, each sword burns like a flame, and the superposition of each flame is bound to cause an explosion of sword momentum.

The two fought for three rounds, Huang Chiyan was getting more and more retreating, and it was very difficult to deal with Han Fengliu, after all, Huang Chiyan's Flame Eighty-One Style Sword Technique was only a basic level swordsmanship, how could he be the opponent of this Yuan Force level upper martial arts Merry Sword Technique.

"That's not going to work? It's not fun. The corners of Han Fengliu's mouth went up, and he looked at Huang Chiyan with a smug expression. Han Fengliu's hands were not idle, and the sword momentum pursued together, stabbing Huang Chiyan straight away.

"Since you've been serious, it's my turn to be serious, right?"

The corners of Huang Chiyan's mouth rose, and the Burning Sky Sword in his hand swung over.

The Burning Dragon Trial. ”

Huang Chiyan shouted, his strongest sword decisive Burning Dragon Trial came out, a dragon groan came, and the Burning Sky Sword in his hand cut through the sky like a real dragon going out to sea.

Han Fengliu saw Huang Chiyan rushing over, and immediately became vigilant, and said casually: "What's the use of being serious, let you see what a real swordsman is." ”

"The second style of Shura Dance Martial Arts, there is no sword in his hand. ”

Han Fengliu said, the sword in his hand was like nothing, and he let Han Fengliu wield it. Han Fengliu manipulated his sword as if he was manipulating his arm, and the sword slashed through Huang Chiyan's body as quickly as the wind.

"If I don't have a sword in my hand, I will. ”

Huang Chiyan said casually, and he also used the second move of the Shura Dance Technique, without a sword in his hand.

At this moment, the two of them used the same swordsmanship, and this is the time when the skill of a swordsman is most revealed.

A swordsman's mastery and comprehension of the sword will directly affect a person's strength, which is also the direction that the swordsman should ponder and pursue the most, and the swordsman should spend his life pondering the true meaning of the sword, and spend his life to understand the sword and shape the sword.

And Han Tianxiong from the outside world looked at his son Han Fengliu and said confidently: "Merry I know best, I started practicing swords at the age of five, and I really became a swordsman at the age of eight, sharpening my Merry Sword for ten years, and his talent can definitely not be compared to him in the past few decades." I don't dare to say anything else, but I dare to say that in this dark place, there is no one who can compare his comprehension of the sword to his peers. ”

The two swords collided violently, the same sword duel, and they were both swordsmen.

About four or five more rounds of fighting, and the time was almost a quarter of an hour, and the two were still wrestling there.

And Huang Chiyan's comprehension seems to be stronger than Han Fengliu, so Huang Chiyan seems to be at ease, and Han Fengliu can't cope with it in a hurry.

"Counting the time, it should be almost a quarter of an hour, didn't you say that you would solve me within a quarter of an hour?" Huang Chiyan said provocatively to Han Fengliu.

Han Fengliu gritted his teeth and said: "Huang Chiyan, don't be arrogant, I haven't been afraid of anyone before Han Fengliu is a sword." ”

Han Fengliu slashed the sword in his hand towards Huang Chiyan after saying that, with the intention of letting go and fighting against the water.

Huang Chiyan's eyes closed slightly, feeling Han Fengliu's sword blade approaching his body, and he also brandished his Burning Sky Sword to meet Han Fengliu's sword.

"If you don't have a sword in your hand, where is the sword?"

Huang Chiyan swung out a sword, the green silk fluttered, and this question suddenly appeared in his mind. This question seems to be more profound than my previous understanding.

Huang Chiyan didn't pay attention to his sword, but Han Fengliu hurriedly dodged, and before he could dodge, Huang Chiyan's Burning Sky Sword cut off his sleeve, and Han Fengliu's right arm was also cut with a bloody wound.

Han Feng fell to the ground with no strength, covering his wounds with his hands. Han Fengliu looked at Huang Chiyan incredulously, his eyes were hateful, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Huang Chiyan, how can you be so strong? This is absolutely impossible, I am the first day genius of the Sword God Sect, how can I not be as good as you in terms of sword use?"

"I'm Han Fengliu, born in the Sword God Sect, is a kendo family, since I was a child, I have been exposed to the surrounding environment, I have been touching the sword since I was five years old, and after the high finger point, I became a real swordsman at the age of eight. In the past ten years, countless souls have fallen under my sword, and I have tempered my kendo with merciless experience and constant torture, how can you compare with me?"

Huang Chiyan snorted coldly and said: "I, Huang Chiyan, mainly cultivate flames, supplemented by swordsmanship, I started to touch the sword for the first time at the age of ten, and I was called a swordsman at the age of twelve. I have not been instructed by a truly powerful swordsman, and I have not fought with any swordsmen on the rivers and lakes. But I, Huang Chiyan, love swords. ”

Han Fengliu retorted: "Swordsman, who doesn't love swords?"

Huang Chiyan shook his head and denied: "No, what I really love is the sword itself, the sharpness of the sword and the pleasure of defeating the enemy, and the glory of the sword." And you, Han Fengliu, are not pure enough in your sword. ”

"You ......" Han Fengliu didn't know how to refute, he found that his love was indeed not pure enough.

"You Han Fengliu don't love the sword, you love the strength that the sword brings to you, the fame and fortune it brings you, and the worship of other people. You love to do things with the sword. ”

Huang Chiyan then said to Han Fengliu: "What you love is not the sword, but the nonsense that the sword brought you. ”

Han Fengliu was completely speechless, he didn't expect Huang Chiyan to be able to tell such a profound truth. Compared with swordsmanship, he Han Fengliu lost, and when it came to swordsmanship, he Han Fengliu still lost.

This time, Han Fengliu's book is thorough.

......

Outside the Shura Hell, Han Tianxiong's face instantly darkened. Although the people outside couldn't hear what the people inside were saying, he saw Han Fengliu fall under Huang Chiyan's sword with his own eyes.

Just now, Han Tianxiong also said how accurate and profound Han Fengliu's comprehension of the sword was, but he didn't expect to be slapped by Huang Chiyan with facts in an instant.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Gu Lingchen, who was on the side, stood up with applause, and said to Huang Chiyan in a daze: "I didn't expect that Brother Chiyan also has some understanding of swords, so I'm going to come to ask for advice." ”

Huang Chiyan turned to Gu Lingchen and said, "Oh, you also have a study of kendo?"

Gu Lingchen lazily pointed to the fish intestine sword on the right side and said, "Otherwise, what should you think this is?

Huang Chiyan cupped his forehead and said, "Then since this is the case, please advise." ”

Huang Chiyan stabbed the Burning Sky Sword in his hand towards Gu Lingchen in front of him, and a majestic Shura sword aura stabbed towards Gu Lingchen.

Gu Lingchen also took out his fish intestine sword and greeted him.

"You're going to use this sword against my Burning Sky Sword?"

Huang Chiyan looked at Gu Lingchen's fish intestine sword, and he was also quite puzzled.

Although Huang Chiyan's Burning Sky Sword is not a three-foot Qingfeng, it is also a foot and five inches long. And Gu Lingchen's fish intestine sword was only a few inches long.

The Fish Intestine Sword, which can be hidden in the belly of a fish or in the cuff, kills people invisibly and hurts people unprepared, and is an essential weapon for Assassin rangers.

This fish intestine sword is more like a dagger, so naturally it cannot be judged by the sword. There is no swordsman in the world who uses a fish intestine sword to discuss swords.

"I'm a ranger, so naturally I want to use a fish intestine sword, and I don't like a swordsman like you. ”

Gu Lingchen said casually, and his body seemed to disappear, and Huang Chiyan could only see his shadow.

"So fast!"

Huang Chiyan couldn't help but sigh, this is where the Ranger is powerful. You can kill enemies invisibly.

Huang Chiyan's spirit hurriedly followed Gu Lingchen's figure, for fear that Gu Lingchen would give him a fatal blow.

"Shura, there is no sword in your hand. ”

Gu Lingchen snorted lightly, and when Huang Chiyan was defenseless, a sword stabbed over, stabbing straight into Huang Chiyan's left shoulder.

"Not good"

Huang Chiyan said secretly, and hurriedly turned around to block it, but Gu Lingchen's figure had already disappeared again.

"The sword in his hand is so skillful, this mastery is much stronger than that of Han Fengliu. It's ridiculous that Han Fengliu is the first kendo genius, but he didn't expect that his comprehension of the sword is not as good as a ranger assassin. ”

Huang Chiyan understood what he was looking for, to be precise, what he couldn't see in front of him was more difficult than the previous Han Fengliu. Huang Chiyan is not afraid of the horizontal, but afraid of the sick. It is often those strange tricks that can be taken by surprise, and Huang Chiyan is afraid of this.

"I can't catch his route at all, and the sword in my hand can't lock him at all. ”

Huang Chiyan was also at a loss when he stood there, he knew that this was a really difficult opponent.