PS: The author of the whole chapter is going to write the fight scenes more excitingly. However, since the author has to go to work every day, there are a bit fewer updated chapters... Excuse me..

What seems to be an unreasonable game, for the fat man, is completely reasonable...

If it is a single sword move, the fat man will never use Yuan Li. But if there are a lot of people, then I'm embarrassed....

Yunliu said: "Then, this first game will be played by the apprentice.... Please be merciful to the laymen..."

It's impossible to be merciful, it's impossible to be merciful in this life...

Mo Rufeng's long-awaited competition is finally here...

This man not only spoke out about his shortcomings, but also happily agreed to his invitation.

This made Mo Rufeng's blood boil. At a young age, he loves swords like an obsession, and the fat man Sheng likes it, but this character makes the fat man a little worried...

If you are on a certain road, this character will never live to be 30 years old... There are people with sword bones in every continent, and only if only the holder of the sword bone constitution dies, the holder of the other sword bone constitution can be born... Therefore, it is a great luck that you can meet a wielder of the sword bone physique in one life.....

The fat man was speechless: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say...."

The fat man rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the wooden sword stand... I took a wooden sword and walked into the center of the martial arts arena...

(Generally, the infield is fought with a wooden sword.) One is afraid of hurting the same door, and the other is the fight between the same door, which is limited to sword moves. A competition without strength. ）

How many years has the fat man lived, I still understand this truth....

Mo Rufeng also took a wooden sword and walked in front of the fat man..

The two looked at each other, it would be nice if there was a live broadcast of the sweetheart sect leader at this time... It's a pity that no...

(So the author decided to dig up the Sweetheart Sect Master in the future..... Although that looks ..... But the sound of the bad people is good.... ）

At this moment, Mo Rufeng's hand was trembling slightly, scared? No, this is excitement...

Mo Rufeng clearly remembers that the last time he was so excited was at the final of the XX Kendo Conference...

Mo Rufeng is not a sword idiot, not only is he not afraid when he meets a master, but he is even more excited... Is this the legendary strong when you are strong?

Excited, Mo Rufeng said: "This layman, please...."

Fat man: "Hmph, hum~~ Little Taoist, I will convince you to call me the fat man's ..... in the future"

Although Mo Rufeng doesn't know who the fat man is, Mo Rufeng is not a fool.... But the person standing opposite has a dime to do with fat?

A gust of wind swept through, blowing the robes of the Taoist priests.....

"Start...."

"The sword is like the wind, and the sword is cold..."Wind Sword Technique"

Mo Rufeng took the lead in attacking, tapping the ground with his toes, and quickly stabbing out with a sword in his right hand...

If the person who reacts a little slower, I'm afraid that the skull will not be protected...

The fat man stood in place to meet the sword and fight back...

"Oh~~"

The tip of the sword of the two is so lovely.

Mo Rufeng was shocked: "How is it possible, the sword is faster than me... This "Wind Sword Technique" focuses on a hurry, stabbing the enemy and stabbing the enemy...."

But the fat man stood in place and took out his sword violently, giving Mo Rufeng a dismount on the spot...

Fat man: "Oh, it's a little interesting..."disease" is a preliminary mastery.... Then let me see the word "royal"..."

The tips of the wooden swords are still together... It's just that the fat man suddenly exerted his strength.... (PS: Didn't use Yuan Li...) ）

The source of this strength is not only the arms, but the whole body....

If a person wants to exert strength, he must not only cooperate with his limbs, but also have luck and adjust his breathing... The power comes from the lower handicap.. If you say so much, you won't understand ....

Mo Rufeng felt that this sudden power was about to exceed his bearing,

So Mo Rufeng suddenly turned sideways.. Let the fat man lean forward.

The fat man stepped on his foot, waved his hand, and the strength was even stronger than the blow just now...

It's impossible to force it like the wind without defense,... In Mo Rufeng's dictionary, there is no word for defense....

His philosophy is: "Offense is the best defense..."

Don't make trouble, what kind of person is the fat man, let you guard against it, you have to guard against it... So....

"The Golden Sword is Like a Palace...."

Junk Defense Sword Moves... The author didn't bother to write it in a small book, because such a sword move would not appear again at all ...

This is also the only defensive sword move of the Mo Rufeng Society...

"Bang~~"

This is the second time that the two wooden swords have collided... However, this time the wooden sword is more intimate...

Because Mo Rufeng was shocked back by the power of the fat man by more than two meters...

This is pure power, no half-cent power... Seriously, if the fat man uses a trace of Yuan Li... Mo Rufeng is now afraid that he is going to be in a different place....

(The head is different...) Well, the head and body separate .... It's a bit vicious... Next time, let's use the word burp.... ）

Two rounds .... It is like the wind and is shaken back by two meters. Although it has not been defeated, the connoisseur can see at a glance that it is as good as the wind in defense. It's basically zero...

Other little Taoist priests: "How is it possible.... It actually shook the wind back... This..."

Yunliu: "Sure enough, I still found out.... Hey..."

In this way, Yunliu recalled a sentence he heard when he first started teaching Mo Rufeng Sword: "Master, Rufeng thinks that the best defense is to attack..."

It turned out that Yunliu had objections to the whole sentence, but he didn't want to hit the apprentice's confidence. Now it seems that you still have to learn defensive swordsmanship, otherwise you will suffer a lot in the future...

The fat man said secretly: "Sure enough, it's a mess of defense garbage..."

The fat man and Mo Rufeng actually want to test three points... Speed, defense and perception ....

The fat man is still quite satisfied with Mo Rufeng's speed, but this defense.... There is simply no ....

If the perception is OK, the fat man will still consider accepting Mo Rufeng... If there is only a sword bone and no understanding, it is equivalent to gold in a dung heap, and it is not but also... (SORRY, IT'S BAD EVERYONE.) I can't think of any good words for a while.... ）

Mo Rufeng thought to himself: "How does this dead thing know that my defense is poor... And it's a sword that swings from that angle .... I'm lucky to be able to block it..."

Mo Rufeng's hand was trembling slightly, and his sword was now cracked.... I'm afraid I won't be able to stop the next sword...

Just when Mo Rufeng was thinking about how to block a sword, he suddenly heard a cheap voice...

"What's inside, there's something wrong with his sword, please bring an iron sword...."

The speaker is also fat man... Why do you say that the fat man is cheap? because he dragged the sword words of the iron sword for a long time....

Underestimating the enemy, despising and looking down on the enemy, it is not, because the fat man concluded that even if he was given a hundred wooden swords, the end would be the same...... The next fat man's test will be a continuous, high-speed, high-strength test....

Only a continuous attack can make the sword cultivator learn from it...

As for how much to learn, it depends on your own understanding... So the third level, the test must be understanding.

Tang Shaobao didn't understand what the fat man meant, but Yunhai knew...

Yunhai: "Quick, take an iron sword and go up..."

Yunhai concluded that even if Mo Rufeng was given ten iron swords, it would be difficult to hurt the fat man in the slightest. The fat man is obviously pointing at Mo Rufeng....

For this kind of guidance, Yunhai only wanted to say two words: "Please give me ten catties..."

Mo Rufeng, who is replaced by an iron sword, is like a hungry camel in the desert....

Wild...

For this kind of behavior, Mo Rufeng really thought it was a provocation.... Psychologically indignantly scolded the fat man for being garbage, bullying the small...

A few years later, when Mo Rufeng once again recalled the sword competition with the fat man, he shook his head with a wry smile... Young and ignorant... Young and ignorant...

The fat man didn't know Mo Rufeng's mental activities, and said: "Xiaodao Chief, next, I'm going to be serious... So hold the sword in your hand... Adjust yourself..."

"What do you mean, what do you mean, isn't it insulting enough to change the iron sword? We'll see...."

"It's like a wind, it's fast like lightning. ”

"When 啷~当啷~~"

Mo Rufeng's state is "defensive defense" ~~

"It's like a wind, it's fast like lightning. ”

Mo Rufeng's state is still "defensive defense" ~~

“.....”

"It's like a wind, it's fast like lightning. ”

Mo Rufeng's state is still "defensive defense" ~~

In this way, after the fat man attacked more than 20 moves, Mo Rufeng changed from "defensive defense" to "defensive offense"

After more than ten moves, it became "offensive offense.."

More than 30 moves can completely turn the situation around, and the fat man is still quite satisfied...

It's not over yet....

"The momentum is like a bamboo, and the urgency is like a spark. ”

At this moment, Mo Rufeng's state is "defensive defense" ~~

“....”

After more than 30 moves, Mo Rufeng changed his current state again...

So, the fat man's fierce attack for half an hour continued....

All kinds of angles, all kinds of swordsmanship dazzled the seven old Taoist priests....