Mo Xueyin, who was on the side, saw this scene and said to herself faintly: "When my father taught me martial arts, he once said, 'Martial arts in the world are only fast and unbreakable'. The swordsmanship used by this old man surnamed Ling was very different from the martial arts I used when I was resting well, but its meaning was the same. If my internal strength is restored, I really want to compete with this set of swordsmanship! ”

Liu Shaoyang glanced at the girl secretly, and said in his heart: "Miss Mo is a few years younger than me, and her martial arts cultivation is already so high. His father is not Jiang Ziyan, but he can also know the superior and peerless knowledge of the Xuanmen dragon and tiger, and he doesn't know which predecessor is famous and masterful. Yes, if Miss Mo can agree, I will know my uncle and go with her to the island of Yijiang, which hangs far overseas, and you will know at a glance. ”

A few days ago, when he heard that Mo Xueyin was going back to the overseas Ryukyu Beishan Country, he faintly moved the idea of going with him. Now I have doubts in my heart, and I don't realize that this thought is even stronger. It's just that he doesn't know whether he wants to take a look at the senior master in his heart, or he doesn't want to say goodbye to Mo Xueyin in a blink of an eye. For a while, I felt that my mind was numb, and my thoughts were surging.

At this time, Ling Wuxian in the field, the iron short sword in his hand was yin and yang, fast and slow; The footwork under your feet changes your strength, and the more you get lucky, the faster you go. Liu Shaoyang and the three of them looked at each other, and only felt that every time Ling Wuxian raised his leg and took a step, it was like a leisurely stroll, but it seemed to be freehand and calm, and the direction he stepped in was just right.

The two of them intersected with three swords, and at this time they were no longer as dense as before, and the sound of "clanging" could be heard. But Liu Shaoyang saw it in his heart and understood that both of them were grandmasters of the Xuanmen Sect, and they had already shown what they had learned in their lives by attacking and defending at this time. Therefore, the sound of each other's strikes, although not as dense as the original, is strange and important, and the number of victories and defeats is determined in a blink of an eye.

Ling Wuwu's body was like a strong wind, the short sword burst out of the dazzling black mang, the sword moved with the person, the person moved, the clothes whirred, the phantom was heavy, and the place attacked was full of Sun Xuanzong's sword moves.

Sun Xuanzong fell downwind at this moment, his shoulders and forehead were on top of his forehead, and several green and blue qi were raised. His feet were like mountains, his body twisted back and forth, and the long sword in his hand made it like a streamer of snow, cascading waves on waves, dancing around his body as if a silver wall had been erected, wrapping his whole body.

Although Sun Xuanzong is the head of the Dragon and Tiger faction, his profound skills and swordsmanship are superb, and the people in the rivers and lakes say that "what Qingfeng points to, there is no right in the south". But all his life, he was scheming and always full of intrigue and calculation.

The cultivators of Xuanmen emphasize that the spiritual platform is indifferent and pure, and Sun Xuanzong has such a temperament that he cannot reach the realm of "selflessness" after all. Therefore, in martial arts, although he was among the early masters, when he met a master like Ling Wuxi, the more he faltered, the more dwarfed he became.

Sun Xuanzong, the right talent, made a sudden move regardless of his identity, and he couldn't win with all his strength, so he knew in his heart that Ling Wuxi's martial arts were a cut above him. Then seeing that the offensive and defensive situation was changing, and the situation was unfavorable, he took the situation alone, held the yuan and guarded one, and used the "Lianyun Sword Technique" of the dragon and tiger.

This "Lianyun Sword Technique" means to take the blue light of the sword track, and the meaning of the cloud and the fog lock. When it is used, the silver edge rises in all directions, and it is like a mountain, which is a rare defensive swordsmanship in the world. But even so, when Ling Wuxian practiced the profound "Liangyi Yin and Yang Sword Technique", Sun Xuanzong used Xuangong to show his skills, covering the frame, and the more he went back, the more he felt that he was in a hurry.

Ling Wuxi's whole person seemed to turn into a violent wind at this moment, circling around Sun Xuanzong. Liu Shaoyang watched the battle from the sidelines, and at this time he couldn't see where he was, but he was surprised in his heart, and suddenly heard Ling Wuxian running quickly, and said with a smile:

"Sun Tuberculosis, do you only have these skills? The rumor that 'Qingfeng points out, there is no right thing in the south' is not worthy of the name, it is ridiculous! ”

Sun Xuanzong was concentrating on guarding the door at this time, and suddenly listened to Ling Wuxian sneering. He knew that the words were spoken by one person, but he felt that every word in the words came from all directions around him.

It's like being surrounded by people talking in unison. Unconsciously, he secretly exclaimed: "I didn't expect that Ling Lao's strange body was so fast. My set of 'Lianyun Sword Technique', although the guard is clever, I am afraid that after a while, I will break it for him. When he thought about this, fear swelled up in his heart, and he felt even more overwhelmed.

Ling Wuxian finished speaking, and then said slowly: "Back then, your junior brother Jiang Ziyan was known as 'walking like a ghost, sealing the river with a sword', and was known as the first swordsman in Jiangnan in the martial arts. At that time, the old man was in Longdong, and when he heard his name, he aroused his competitive spirit, and went to the competition alone. ”

Liu Shaoyang watched this battle for fame, and his heart was fluttering. Suddenly, I heard Ling Wuxian say that he had competed with Jiang Ziyan in the past, and secretly said in his heart: "Senior Ling's martial arts are so good, I don't know how to win or lose in the competition with Jiang Daxia?" His curiosity swelled up, and he immediately listened carefully.

Ling Wuxi's words were like idle talk, and he did not slow down in the slightest. When he said this, his tone paused, and he sighed: "The old man went away with ambition at that time, but he never thought that your junior brother would use his sword, and the sword would sweep with him, and it would be amazingly fast, and I could fight with him until he made thirty moves, and then he lost." ”

Liu Shaoyang heard that Ling Wuxian was defeated in thirty moves, and couldn't help but think of the Hengshan Conference that year, when the "Four Swords of Yuanshan" competed with Jiang Ziyan, and sighed secretly: "That Nanhuazi Dao Chang is now in the realm of the gods, and at that time, he only took more than ten moves under Jiang Daxia's sword. Senior Ling was able to put more than 30 moves against Jiang Daxia, compared to that year, it was even more amazing! Thinking like this in his heart, he was even more fascinated by Jiang Ziyan's demeanor in the past.

At this time, Sun Xuanzong's sweat evaporated all over his body, turning into a burst of mist, and his face was even greener. Ling Wuxian Liangyi Yin Yang Sword Technique was unleashed, and he had already rushed like the wind to have a cup of tea, and at this moment, he did not slow down, and then said indifferently:

"Over the years, the little old man has realized that he has realized the mystery, and he has traveled all over the world, looking for an opponent for several years but can't. But the defeat in the past, even if the old man was open-minded, he couldn't get rid of it like a stone in his chest. I thought that since you brothers and sisters are from the same division, your skills should be equal, and since you are nowhere to be found, it should not be bad with you, who is a senior brother! ”

He had the upper hand at the moment, and Huo Di said lonely: "But who knows that your Sun Xuanzong is famous, but his skills are far inferior to your junior brother." Now the old man is tired of playing, I think this competition will stop here! ”

Before the words "so far" were finished, Sun Xuanzong felt that between the sword shadow and the silver light, a black shadow swept the wind and carried the light, like electricity.

Sun Xuanzong was frightened, and instinctively returned to the sword to block it. When they touched, they only felt that the long sword in their hands was swept away by the inexplicable feminine power. Before he could change his moves, another black shadow came faster, and the "Cloud Gate Point" of the right shoulder clavicle was already numb, and the whole arm immediately hung down. The long sword dancing in his hand, "Dangchang!" A thud fell to the ground.

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