Chapter 5: Demon and Martial Arts Double Cultivation

For a while, everyone's expressions were different.

The people who were biased towards Yunshan felt that their hearts had just fallen and lifted up, while the other exchange students were looking at Yunshan again, even Li Changfeng narrowed his eyes, but he couldn't understand what kind of confidence Yunshan had, Zheng Wei's progress in the academy was obvious to all, and his strong strength was beyond doubt.

Zheng Wei was even more ecstatic, this kid's brain was in the water, and he actually threw himself into the net, he quickly spoke, trying to calm his tone as much as possible, "The loser kneels down and learns to bark three times." ”

Such humiliation is definitely more uncomfortable than killing the other party, especially on this occasion, in full view. Zheng Wei was already imagining how enjoyable that scene would be.

"Looks like you really like being a dog. Yun Shan shook his head, "Just as you wish, I, Yun Shan, am here to accept Zheng Wei's dueling challenge." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Wei quickly put the two fingers of his right hand together, and sprinted with one step, poking at Yun Shan's left eye.

Still as insidious as ever, Yun Shan shook his head secretly.

When Zheng Wei came to challenge for the first time, Yun Shan had just become famous, and many people thought that this so-called genius was just propaganda and momentum, and there was an endless stream of people who came to challenge, Yun Shan lost thirty-six people in a row in ten days, and used his strength to silence all those who questioned him.

Zheng Wei was one of them at that time, and it was also the last.

In that battle, fifteen-year-old Zheng Wei faced Yun Shan, who was one year younger than him, and actually used a powerful move to tease his yin legs, which aroused Yun Shan's anger. In his opinion, it is understandable to fight to the death against the enemy, but it is too much to use such a move in a duel.

The angry young man broke Zheng Wei's leg with his scabbard, and then didn't say anything, just looked coldly at Zheng Wei, who was crying because of the pain.

Zheng Wei will never forget that look, mockery, disdain, coldness, and a trace of pity.

Yun Shan still left a sense of proportion, and did not directly abolish Zheng Wei, otherwise he would only be able to walk on crutches now. Rao is like this, it still took Zheng Wei half a year to recover. During this period, the genius boy was short-lived, and when he heard the news of Yunshan's defeat, Zheng Wei smashed his crutches against the wall, and then sat on the ground with his butt and laughed wildly.

However, even if Yun Lang is exhausted, Zheng Wei is still not an opponent, but the next two challenges give him hope.

The second challenge was half a year later, the two exchanged ten moves, and he was forced to surrender, although Yun Shan did not hurt him again, but looking at his eyes, it was no different from the first time. That night, Zheng Wei smashed everything that could be smashed in his sight.

After another half a year, Zheng Wei launched a third challenge, and after fifty moves, Zheng Wei, who thought he had caught the flaws in Yunshan, fell into the trap instead, and lost again, but that time, he was laughing.

After that, Yunshan went to Ward Academy, and Zheng Wei also went to Tianfeng Country because he was selected as an exchange student.

This is the fourth time the two have met.

Unlike Zheng Wei's unforgettable, the reason why Yun Shan was deeply impressed by Zheng Wei was not because he was insidious, nor because he was haunted like a fly later, but only because of him that Yun Shan began to hide his edge.

Memories go by in a flash.

Zheng Wei's fingers came quickly, and Yun Shan retreated quickly. One inch is short and one inch is dangerous, this distance is no longer suitable for drawing a sword, whether this move is to dodge left or right, Zheng Wei has a back move, so Yun Shan chose to light his feet and kept retreating.

The two of them advanced and retreated, and their fingers were always three inches away from Yunshan. Zheng Wei's forward rush was about to end, but it was a sudden change.

A crystal light flew out from Zheng Wei's fingertips, and it was about to shoot into Yunshan's eyebrows.

Zheng Wei smiled, his eyes were full of cruel killing intent, and Yun Shan had no chance to draw his sword.

When there was no room for it, Yun Shan's footsteps kept kicking back alternately, his body leaned back, he fell back like a tumbler, and quickly got up, and the crystal light flew past the tip of his nose.

"Keng!" As he got up, Yun Shan's long sword began to unsheath, shattering the crystal that flew towards the crowd behind him.

The shattered crystal is an ice pick, and the shattered ice slag falls one after another, and the sunlight shines like a colorful crystal flower.

At this time, there were bursts of exclamations from the crowd, and everyone retreated and scattered, for fear of harming the pond fish.

"Alas, I was dodged. Looking at Yun Shan, who was frowning opposite, Zheng Wei sighed, but there was no trace of regret in his eyes, and as he spoke, he raised his other hand, raised his index finger, and pointed his hands at Yun Shan, as if holding two guns.

Then in the shocked eyes of everyone, two ice picks appeared between Zheng Wei's fingers again, and the air flow between his fingers surged.

Zheng Wei smiled, "What about the two?"

"Bang! bang!" Yun Shan took out his sword again, breaking through the two ice picks that shot out, such a distance was not good for him, he no longer hesitated and rushed towards Zheng Wei.

This time, it was reversed, it was Yunshan's turn to rush, and Zheng Wei was retreating.

Seeing Zheng Wei's ten fingers standing up in retreat, everyone couldn't help but chuckle in their hearts, wouldn't ......he?

When the ten ice picks appeared, the hearts of those who were optimistic about Yunshan fell to the bottom. There are 10 ice picks that are so fast!

Yunshan's footsteps didn't stop, because it was too late at this time. Ten crystals flew out, enveloping the vital points around Yunshan. What's worse is that there are two other crystals that are clearly heading towards the crowd.

"Ding, Ding, Ding......" A series of sword strikes sounded, and a sword curtain rose in front of Yun Shan, and when the sword light dissipated, the ten crystals were all shattered mist, and he was unscathed, and the momentum did not stop.

Others couldn't see it really, they only saw a sword light, and the ice picks drowned after they hit it, but Zheng Wei and his party could see it clearly.

At that moment, Yun Shan bent his elbow and raised his arm, his sword and his eyebrows were aligned, and ten swords were stabbed out in an instant.

Although the ten icicles shot in different directions, with each stab, the sword always hit one of the crystals, then retracted and stabbed the next one. Between stretching out and returning to the elbows, it seemed to be in a certain rhythm, and before the few people watching the battle had time to savor it, the sword curtain fell, and this feeling disappeared in a flash.

"It's really a powerful stabbing sword, and the 'Ten Fingers Heartbreaker' didn't work. A cynical exchange student beside Li Changfeng said, "Changfeng, this 'Yunlang is exhausted' has also been said for two years, it seems that the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse." ”

"After all, the first person back then, in fact, it was not that he was regressing, but compared to us, the speed of progress was slower. Li Changfeng commented, "Zheng Wei has been improving faster and faster since he entered the Heavenly Wind Country to contact the Demon Martial Arts, and the biggest advantage of the Demon Martial Arts Double Cultivation is the unpredictable way of fighting when facing the enemy. ”

The young man named Mingtai was noncommittal to Li Changfeng's statement, and pouted: "It depends on how many surprises they can bring." ”

A sword light rose again, still a stabbing blow, with the momentum of the first ten swords, this sword didn't seem to have much fireworks, fluttering and flickering, any of the previous swords were stronger than this sword.

But the smile in Zheng Wei's eyes suddenly disappeared. Yunshan people follow the sword, the momentum is faster, and if he chooses to dodge this sword, he will lose the opportunity, once Yunshan's sword is strong, it will be a storm, this point, he has already appreciated.

Since you can't dodge, then resist hard.

Zheng Wei put his fingers together, clasped his palms together on his chest, and an ice shield suddenly appeared between the two.

The "Meteor" was inserted into the ice shield like a hot knife cutting butter, but the ice shield continued to grow and thicken, and finally enveloped the entire sword body in it, leaving only the hilt still in Yun Shan's hand.

Seeing that the sword in Yunshan's hand was sealed, Zheng Wei was overjoyed, but he heard Li Changfeng shouting in a deep voice not far away, "It's not good!"

saw an afterimage bowing and kicking, even if he had heard Li Changfeng's reminder, Zheng Wei still didn't have time to react, and only temporarily set up an ice shield in front of him.

With a muffled sound of "bang", the ice shield was torn apart, and under the huge impact, Zheng Wei quickly retreated, and the moment the ice shield was broken, a smooth ice surface appeared on the bottom of his feet.

After Yun Shan kicked, he turned back and held the hilt of his sword again, as if he had never left.

With a flick of his wrist, the ice on the sword's body broke inch by inch, and the "meteor" broke through the ice. Then he stood in place and looked at Zheng Wei in the distance.

Zheng Wei stopped gliding, and suddenly fell to one knee on the ground, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and his distorted face turned red.

The kick just now was clearly the flirtatious leg he used when he challenged Yunshan for the first time. Zheng Wei felt that bitter hatred again, he lowered his head, and he didn't even have the strength to look up at Yun Shan's eyes.

Zheng Wei didn't completely block the kick just now, and he didn't know how many pieces of broken ice hit his body, and now his legs, lower abdomen, and chest were all like thousands of needles piercing, although this mouthful of blood could be better if he spit out, but he knew that he had lost his ability to fight.

Yun Shan raised his sword and walked slowly, raising his feet and stepping on the ice, cobwebs appeared with his footsteps, and his slightly frowning brows gradually stretched.

Demon warriors are very scarce, because the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts requires considerable talent, not to mention excellent martial arts, but also enough magic affinity, at least a series of magic elements, affinity enough to instantaneously send some spells, in order to form their own magic skills. Therefore, battlemages are always the first to kill on the battlefield, because their strange and unpredictable fighting methods are enough to affect the outcome of the battle.

Is the bet just to learn how to bark a dog? Yun Shan sneered in his heart, it seemed like child's play, but in fact, he wanted to kill the killer in a duel. Although he is Zangfeng, he is not stupid enough to treat the person who wants to kill him politely, and let people repeatedly engage in such small actions in front of him, since he wants to put him to death, he must bear the corresponding consequences. It seems that the broken leg last time is still not enough for him to learn a long lesson.

Seeing that Yun Shan was about to walk in front of Zheng Wei, Zheng Wei was still kneeling there on one knee at this time.

Suddenly, a tall figure flashed between the two.

"You've won, you should be able to. Li Changfeng looked at Yunshan and said in a deep voice.

Yun Shan didn't have any expression on his face, he was still very calm, and asked rhetorically, "Okay, if the person who would be kneeling there was me, would you still say that?"

"Yunshan, don't make things out of control, give me face. Li Changfeng squinted.

"Huh. Yun Shan suddenly laughed.

"Give you face? What are you? ”