Chapter 91: Dou Xiantian (I)
The lean young man from the Hundred Flowers Hall of the Ghost King Gate, only in his early twenties, his eyes were bright, and he looked extraordinary. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Hall Master Wansheng!"
"Beat that kid off!"
"A lay disciple also dared to take the stage, and the hall master cut him!"
Baihuatang is one of the thirty-six halls of the Ghost King Gate, the status is comparable to Aoki Hall, Baihuatang has two hall masters, one is one and a pair, and they are brothers, this Yin Fuyou on the stage is the deputy hall master, and he also has a brother named Yin Fuzuo, and Yin Fuzuo is the hall master of Baihuatang.
Some people applauded and cheered, and Yin Fuyou's momentum immediately seemed much higher than Xu Yan, but Xu Yan was not fighting alone, at least Wang Bazhi in the audience waved his hand and shouted in the crowd after forcibly closing his jaw that was almost shocked, but his mouth was wide open, and the cheering sound shouted was smaller than that of mosquitoes, as if he was afraid that the people in Baihuatang would hear it.
On the stage, it was a vicious fight, Xu Yan arched his hand like other martial artists, and then casually raised the steel knife and pointed at the opponent.
Yin Fuyou saw that the opponent was so steady, his eyes narrowed, and the next moment he shot in vain, and the long sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole and going straight to the opponent's throat.
With the horizontal knife in his hand, Xu Yan saw that the other party moved, and he also moved at the same time, with no feet under his feet, seemingly standing at will, once the body turned like a dragon turning over the sea, the knife turned with his body, and before the sword blade attacked, he swung out, not only brushed away the opponent's long sword, but also slashed down diagonally.
A sharp sword, not only borrowed the momentum of the opponent's long sword, and slashed down the blade, but also had an ingenious strength to resist the blade of the long sword, forcing Yin Fuyou to have nowhere to borrow his strength, and he couldn't prevent it if he couldn't do it.
"Wuqu Sword Style!"
With an exclamation, Yin Fu fell to the right and decisively, directly let go of the right hand holding the sword, and strode abruptly to the side, his body avoided the blade that was chopping, reached out to his left arm, and grabbed the long sword that was about to fall with his left hand.
As soon as they fought, the two people on the stage all ushered in a roar, the man who made the knife was ingenious and skillful, and the person who avoided it was even more experienced and agile, and this fight looked much more exciting than the previous fight.
The draw was changed, and as soon as the two people on the stage separated, they fought in one place again.
Xu Yan doesn't know martial arts, he can only fly the foundation of stone kung fu, that is, that set of body techniques, and the martial arts sword style that Yin Fuyou exclaimed just now is a kung fu that can only be practiced by the innate masters of the Ghost King Sect, and the martial arts sword style is much more advanced than the rotten kung fu of the Seven Star Sword Spectrum, and few people can really master it, even Yin Fuyou didn't use it as soon as he made a move, but just used other basic kung fu to fight the enemy.
The profound kung fu of the Ghost King Gate, Xu Yan didn't have a chance to practice, the reason why he was able to use this kind of swordsmanship was because of the few battles he watched under the ring before.
Learning and selling now is just a joke for others, but it can be truly realized when it comes to Xu Yan.
With extraordinary memory and physical agility, Xu Yan's martial arts sword style on the stage at this time looks extremely sophisticated, but it is slightly different from the advanced kung fu of the Ghost King Gate, or it is incoherent.
imitated the innate masters of the Ghost King Sect who fought in the ring before.
Xu Yan also has no choice, if he wants to save Mei Sanniang, he has only one way to become a Taibao, he has not practiced other martial arts, he can only rely on his superb mind to fight against the innate nature, and he can't show too much of the innate true qi that breaks the five veins, because the Taibao is watching from the sidelines.
Everything must leave a way back, which is also the teaching of the old Taoist priest.
Fortunately, Xu Yan also has the flying stone stunt, and he has a true qi of the three veins to fight the enemy, and it should not be difficult to win three games in a row.
As the two people fighting in the ring became more and more thrilling, the applause and exclamations from the audience came and went, and gradually, Yin Fuyou of Baihuatang found a trace of weirdness.
The young man on the other side seems to have old and spicy moves, but for some reason, sometimes the two moves before and after the martial arts sword style can't be smoothly connected into a set, and there is a momentary pause or blockage.
The incoherence of the moves is a characteristic of beginners, and after Yin Fuyou discovered this, he already had a plan in his heart.
Just now in the audience, he also saw Xu Yan slashing three times in a row on the sword test stele, especially Zhuo Shaoyu's inquiry, he heard it clearly, since the young man opposite is a lay disciple of the Ghost King Sect, he must have been instructed by a famous teacher, but this kind of young man has a common problem, that is, lack of experience in battle.
It was already strange to use a sword to run a sword style, and after discovering the flaws between Xu Yan's moves, Yin Fuyou even concluded that his opponent should be a wealthy child who secretly ran out of the family, because he was too young, the family should not want him to compete for the position of Taibao now, after all, the eighteen Taibao of the Ghost King Gate basically die every year, and they will often be re-elected.
The children of the family who ran out secretly could only take a steel knife in their hands, and this kind of opponent Yin Fuyou would not take it to heart.
Thinking that he had seen through the truth, Yin Fuyou was obviously relaxed, and the long sword in his hand was much more agile, one move and one style were steady, and sure enough, the more stable he was, the more flaws in the opponent appeared, Xu Yan's footsteps had been forced to retreat again and again, and less than three feet behind him was the edge of the ring.
"Boy, let me go down!"
Suddenly, with a cold drink, Yin Fuyou's eyes flashed coldly, his body turned, and the long sword that had just been withdrawn stabbed out from the other side of his body like a poisonous snake.
The rules of the ring are very simple, only victory and defeat, no life and death, as long as you are knocked out of the ring or are hit hard or even killed, even if you are a loser, there are many injuries in the fight, but under normal circumstances, there are few dead people.
Skills are not as good as people, it is useless to fight hard, and there are few fools who can reach the innate martial arts of the three veins, knowing that they are invincible, no one will fight hard.
A sword stabbed out, Yin Fuyou was already nine out of ten, because of the opponent's panic, it foreshadowed his victory early, just at this moment, I saw Xu Yan's body with vague steps, and his hands waved indiscriminately, as if he was about to fall off the ring if he was unstable on his feet.
Before the sword arrived, Xu Yan had a fatal flaw, no matter who could see it, Yin Fuyou of Baihuatang won this game, but the real ending was not that Xu Yan fell off the high platform, but that Yin Fuyou shouted, and before the sword was stabbed, he turned over and fell to the ground, and at the door in front of him, the bridge of his nose was smashed by something, and the blood on his face flowed.
On the edge of the ring, Xu Yan, who had finally stabilized his figure, smirked, took a few steps up and grabbed one of Yin Fuyou's legs, and directly threw the deputy hall master of Baihuatang to the stage.
Imitating the Wuqu sword style, it is just used to hide people's eyes and ears, Xu Yan's real capital to win is still the stone in his hand, a flying locust at close range, although he collected most of his strength, he still almost beat the head of the three-vein innate master.
In the first game, Xu Yan won!