Chapter 191: Are You Still Fighting?

"The third move!"

A cold light flashed, like a sword god coming from the west, directly attacking Ye Jinglei's face door. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Ye Jinglei was helpless, so he had no choice but to draw his sword to block, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand was slashed diagonally, and a sword light slashed, stabbing at Han Xiao's left rib like lightning.

But the routine that Han Xiao devised all night had already calculated all the various responses that the opponent might use.

Seeing Ye Jinglei make a move, his body immediately jumped up, and with a wave of sword light in his hand, he slashed out a series of starry cold rays, strangled down towards the top of Ye Jinglei's head.

Not only that, Han Xiao also displayed three sword qi again between the lightning and flint, and slashed straight at Ye Jinglei's upper, middle, and lower three paths, making him unable to rise up at all, and could only resist his own sword moves.

Such a continuous move to urge the sword qi can only be achieved by cultivating Qiu Wanyun's "Absolute Dust Sword Technique" to an extremely deep realm.

"Fourth move!"

"Fifth move!"

"Sixth move!"

Whew!Whew!

The incomparable three swords slashed out in succession, and Ye Jinglei did everything he could, but he was so pressed by Han Xiao that he didn't even have room to fight back.

Ye Jinglei was very aggrieved, and now he finally realized the pain of Di Qing and Fu Xiaochen, who had fought against Han Xiao before.

Fighting against Han Xiao, he will always be completely brought into the rhythm of his swordsmanship inexplicably, completely losing his autonomy.

Of course, this is also because Wang Chen's sword moves are too sharp, so they don't dare to take it lightly.

If it were a powerhouse in the realm of refining gods like Qiu Yunfeng, as the so-called one force would drop ten times, they would be able to directly rely on their strong power to shake Han Xiao's sword qi, and they would not fall into passivity.

The audience in the audience was shocked.

They thought it was going to be a game without suspense, but it turned out to be almost their eyes dropping.

The battle situation in the ring was actually Han Xiao who pressed Ye Jinglei and beat him!

In the case of a head-on sword duel, Han Xiao could actually completely suppress Ye Jinglei!

This time, they didn't see Han Xiao cheating at all. Moreover, they clearly saw that Han Xiao's body was incredibly fast, and he even had to be firmly above Ye Jinglei, otherwise, how could Ye Jinglei be so passive?

"This kid has been hiding his strength all along!"

The audience finally knew that Han Xiao was not the "spicy chicken" in their eyes, but a hidden kendo master.

Soon, some people were puzzled again, "Why doesn't Lord Ye Feng use the Imperial Sword Technique? If his Imperial Sword leaves the ground, no matter how strong that Han Xiao's sword technique is, he will definitely not be Lord Ye Feng's opponent!"

They said it easily, but they didn't know that Ye Jinglei was miserable in his heart.

He naturally recognized that the swordsmanship that Han Xiao performed was Qiu Wanyun's famous stunt "Absolute Dust Sword Technique", and looking at the speed at which Han Xiao urged the sword qi, it was clear that he had already practiced the killing move of "Absolute Dust Sword Technique", and practiced across the sky!

Suddenly, Ye Jinglei was even more depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

It turned out that he not only lost to Han Xiao in pursuing his junior sister, but even his strength was far inferior to Han Xiao!

"Seventh move!"

Han Xiao jumped up, the essence in his eyes flashed, and on the jade girl's sword, a white sword qi contracted violently, and then quickly surged in a circle, turning into a thick sword light, and slashed towards Ye Jinglei.

"Practicing the sky in the sky!" Ye Jinglei's pupils shrank!

Really!

Sure enough, it's Senior Sister Qiu's trick!

Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, a full thirty-six sword qi intertwined in mid-air, bursting out with an incomparably domineering and fierce force, sweeping towards Ye Jinglei.

In the VIP seat, Feng Ling'er turned her head to look at Qiu Wanyun and called in a low voice: "Master, Han Xiao's swordsmanship, isn't it?"

Qiu Wanyun watched Han Xiaoshi show her killing moves, and her heart was agitated.

She bit her lower lip slightly, took a deep breath, closed her eyes slightly, and said quietly: "I'm a little uncomfortable, I'll go back first." ā€

After speaking, Qiu Wanyun directly pulled up her skirt, Tingting stepped down from her seat and walked leisurely towards her residence.

Feng Ling'er saw the back of Shizun leaving, and she was even more sure in her heart: Han Xiao, the big villain, must have an unusual relationship with Shizun!

……

Rumble!

I only heard a loud bang, and the ground of the entire ring was cracked like a spider web.

Ye Jinglei's legs were even deeper into the ground, trembling violently, as if he couldn't withstand the terrifying force of Han Xiao's last sword.

"Seven moves have passed. Han Xiao did a backflip in the air, landed on the ground steadily, put his sword back into its sheath, looked at Ye Jinglei playfully, and said with a proud smile: "Ye Daxia, how is it, do you still want to fight?"

Ye Jinglei was stunned in place, and at this moment, his mind was blank.

Lost!

I actually lost to a junior who has only been in the martial arts for less than five years!

"Hehe......"

After a long time, Ye Jinglei laughed at himself and looked up at the direction where Qiu Wanyun was on the east seat.

only to find that in that seat, Yiren was no longer there.

"Hehe......"

Ye Jinglei raised his head, a trace of dejection flashed in his eyes, it turned out that he had always been just himself, and he was amorous!

"Ye Daxia, are you still fighting?" Han Xiao shouted again.

After all, he still cared about the kindness of the master of the Xuanbing Palace back then, and the last sword still withdrew thirty percent of his strength, otherwise, Ye Jinglei would have to vomit at least three liters of blood.

"You, victorious. Ye Jinglei slowly withdrew his long sword back into the scabbard, and when he returned to the sheath, he was also surprised to find that the sword body of his dragon sword was actually mottled by Han Xiao, and it was full of gaps.

You know, this is a psychic sword!

Ye Jinglei clenched his fists tightly.

He finally knew that Han Xiao's strength was far more terrifying than he imagined.

Even if he is unwilling, what can he do?

The junior sister is his! The victory is his!

Myself, it's just a joke......

"You, win!" Ye Jinglei closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, turned around, took heavy steps, retreated from the ring, and left the arena gloomily.

"This one, Han Xiao, the head of the Shushan faction, wins!"

In the referee's seat, Meng Fei's strong voice was heard again.

In fact, Meng Fei's roar was just to wake up the audience who were stunned on the spot.

As early as the moment Ye Jinglei admitted defeat, everyone was shocked.

There is no opportunism, no conspiracy.

In this battle, Han Xiao won with his true skills!

Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, retrieved his jade stick, jumped out of the ring, and returned to his seat.

The merry scholar also looked at Han Xiao stupidly, and only after a long time did he give a thumbs up and sneered at Han Xiao: "Brother Han is really ...... Sure enough!"

He thought about it for a long time, but he really couldn't find any words to describe the shock in his heart.

Han Xiao laughed loudly: "Brother Merry, I won the game, you can't afford this wine at night." ā€

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" The merry scholar now admires Han Xiao with his five-body throw, and immediately laughed and said: "Let's go and drink!"

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