Chapter 45: The Opponent

The corners of Lian Hu's mouth twitched, originally thinking that it was too early for him to reveal his true strength at this time, but now it seems that Sun He may be like this. lā

"Brother Lian Hu is really good, if Sun Mou's memory is correct, Brother Lian Hu will only enter the Tianyang Sect for three years at most, and now he has entered the Quenching Realm, he is really talented!" Sun He smiled, but there was no cruel and vicious look in his eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This made Lian Hu very embarrassed, he didn't know this Sun He, but he knew himself thoroughly, and now he finally understood why the master wanted to talk to him about this ruthless person among the outer disciples, but he didn't listen to it and suffered it himself.

"Haha, Brother Sun He, you don't need to be like this, since the two of us have met, let's take it seriously, and today we have to distinguish who is higher and who is lower!" Lian Hu couldn't stand this crepe scene, and with a wave of his big hand, he wanted to fight, but Sun He didn't answer, just put his hand on the wooden sword on his back.

Lian Hu didn't think much about it, he just said that it was a wooden sword that couldn't turn over any big waves, as long as he didn't want him to make the wood, he would take it for him when the time came, even if he couldn't take it, it would be easy to break it.

Lian Hu shouted and stepped forward violently, his right hand squeezed into a fist, and with a strong wind, he blasted towards Sun He, if the latter was hit by this punch, blood was indispensable. However, on the high platform, Xuanyuan's face changed greatly, and on the other hand, the pine gate was full of smiles.

"This stinky boy, he didn't listen to him when he told him about the outer disciples, and at this time, he even had to fight Sun He with his bare hands!" Xuanyuan's face was full of anxiety, but in his words, he was a little mocking Songmen that his disciples needed to use weapons, and his own disciples were bare-handed.

"Eh! Xuanyuan, this is a matter of personal habits, look at your Huzi, when has he used a weapon, I can't tell if he is still thinking about snatching the wooden sword in He'er's hand!"

"Hey, it's not fair, it's not fair. Why can Sun He use the guy's business, but Huzi can't use it?" Xuanyuan was also a little tricky, and Songmen stroked his beard, his eyes were on the hands of the two juniors, ignoring the former. And Xuanyuan saw that people ignored him, so angry that his beard was about to fly, and he hated and muttered in his heart, "Don't lose, don't lose."

Sun He's figure seems to be very good, this is an aspect that he didn't show before, although the speed of practicing the tiger is not slow, but under Sun He's attack of slashing with a sword, he seems to be a little shrunken.

Yes, Lian Hu suffered a loss, originally thought that it was just a wooden sword that couldn't turn over any flowers, but when Lian Hu wanted to block a sword with his flesh and skin, he knew that the wooden sword was still a wooden sword, but the wooden sword wrapped in the extended spiritual power already had the function of cutting skin and flesh.

Now Lian Hu is very afraid of the wooden sword in Sun He's hand and wants to avoid the sword moves, but the latter knows how to avoid it, and every time he is forced back by his dangerous and dangerous moves.

"Sun He, I'm going to take your sword, and I also remind you that if I can't take your sword, I'll have to break it!"

Sun He's face was bitter, and he said in his heart that although his swordsmanship was small, since people wanted to snatch away or break their wooden swords, even if he could avoid it for a while, he couldn't resist what others had been thinking about.

Unable to allow Sun He to think too much, Lian Hu took a posture and swung away, his hands became claws, and his probe hand grabbed Sun He's wrist, the latter was not surprised to see this, Lian Hu's hand suddenly attacked him Many times today, mainly to keep a safe distance, he just couldn't hurt himself, but now the goal of people is not himself, but the wooden sword in his hand.

Sun He's wrist flipped out of Lianhu's grasp, and the latter deceived him again, not giving the former room to swing his sword at all. Sun He had no choice but to practice the tiger's rogue and embarrassing style of play, so he had to put the tip of his sword down in his hand and wave his hand to block the fist of the tiger bullying.

Lian Hu's move is powerful, where will Sun He feel good, the fist is like raindrops towards the latter, the speed is simply amazing, people can only see the shadow of the fist, but they can't tell which fist Lian Hu is out of now.

Sun He's face turned red, how could his small body withstand such a toss, and the offensive of Lian Hu's punch after punch directly made him a little shocked. It is true that he did not keep his hand, he was originally a swordman, and he walked a light and elegant path, like the wind. But when a gust of wind meets the south wall, I'm afraid there is nothing to be done, but he is still being given close to him.

Sun He's feet retreated again and again, but his footwork retreated a little unclear, so, it looked like a very useless step, and he still walked a few steps away from a lot of distance, ordinary people thought that he was a little unsupportable now, and his steps were messed up, but Songmen's eyes lit up, this guy dared to take advantage of this time to test the sword move!

Similarly, Lian Hu also realized that something was wrong, and he punched him one by one, and so far he has only been hit by a few punches, and the rest have been unloaded by Sun He in the way of unloading.

And now, Lian Hu also feels that there is a problem with Sun He's pace, every time he doesn't retreat much, but he can basically avoid the distance of his punches, this, could it be that he has fallen into the rhythm of others? No!

Lian Hu was in a hurry, and as soon as he changed the usual rhythm of short punches, he blasted towards Sun He with a long punch.

As soon as this punch came out, he felt that he had been tricked, he clearly saw Sun He's smile, and then he felt a burst of anti-shock force on the fist he blasted out, and he was shaken away, and the person who was also shaken away was Sun He.

Lian Hu's face was very ugly, and his face was gloomy, as if everyone owed him a lot of silver. Sun He's face was a little pale, he was thin and weak, although he was now a master of the Quenching Realm, but the lack of innate conditions still made him have a non-negligible gap with Lianhu in terms of physical strength.

Despite this, Lian Hu still didn't get any benefit from Sun He's hands, and the wooden sword in his hand had already made several sword marks on the former's arm.

The two of them had been fighting for half an hour, and now the spiritual power in their bodies was a little insufficient, but none of them gave up the battle until ...... Until the sect master came forward to tie the game. The two of them are really time-consuming, as far as the one they played, the other two selection podiums have already gone through two rounds of competition, and if they continue to fight, others can only watch the two of them play, not to mention, they don't have much strength now.

"How about Xuanyuan, I'll just say that my disciple won't be worse than yours, look, look, He'er hasn't been defeated yet, and the spiritual power in Huzi's body is only close to running out of oil." Songmen laughed at Xuanyuan, but his hand stretched out.

"Give it to give! A handful of old people, what do you want to do with this yellow and white thing, and you won't take it away if you don't die!" Xuan Yuan didn't have a good face.

"Eh, what you're saying is wrong, what's the point of you being greedy for what's in the cup?

"Hey, I said you old man, how do you talk......"