"I'm Taoguang and obscure, thick and thin, do you think everyone is like you, you can be a three-legged cat kung fu everywhere to show off your might, as a blessing. ”

Xu Tianhe laughed angrily: "Okay, the third young master is really different from before, not only has he learned martial arts, but he also has the ability to scold people." ”

Xu Daoyun plucked out his ears and said impatiently: "Why are you still this virtuous, grinding and twitting, if you want to do it, hurry up, it's better for you to just admit defeat, save me trouble." ”

Suddenly, the children of the Xu family could not imagine that Xu Daoyun would be so arrogant once he was in power.

Some disciples scoffed at him and took the opportunity to ridicule him for being a villain.

Xu Tianhe was arrogant, when had he ever been treated so unceremoniously? Deng Shi was furious, waved away the stainless steel folding fan in his hand, and said gloomily: "Xu Daoyun, don't think that you can see no one after you learn some swordsmanship from the side, today, you will be defeated under my iron fan." ”

Xu Daoyun straightened his sword, pointed at Xu Tianhe with a sharp sword, and said with a smile: "Then let's try it." ”

Xu Tianhe roared, turned his right hand, and directly threw the refined steel fan towards Xu Daoyun.

This trick is somewhat similar to his Hongfei Biluo.

Xu Daoyun swung his sword to block the iron fan, Xu Tianhe stepped on the floor tiles, and attacked while he was distracted by him.

The palm is powerful, and if you are shot, you must end up with a serious injury.

Xu Daoyun didn't dare to be careless, the sword body trembled, flicked the iron fan, and then withdrew, and stabbed at the palm of Xu Tianhe's left palm.

Xu Tianhe's left palm side, the palm of his hand rubbed against the sword body, his five fingers clasped the wooden sword, his right hand caught the stainless steel folding fan that flew back, and the sharp blade swept towards Xu Daoyun's chest mercilessly.

This dress was sewn by Xie Lian with her own hands, although it was not luxurious and expensive, it was made by her hard work and could never be broken.

Xu Daoyun snorted: "Qi Hang!"

I saw him holding the sword in one hand, his body rotating in place, and forcibly twisting the sword with the help of his body.

The sword qi surrounded the wooden sword, entangled and strangled.

Xu Tianhe let out a miserable cry, let go of the wooden sword and retreated again and again, his left palm was already staggered, and blood was dripping.

There was a cheer from everyone outside the venue, and Xu Daoyun's move to recapture the wooden sword was so elegant and handsome that people couldn't help but applaud.

Xu Tianhe was furious, my iron fan attacked again, this time it was even more violent, his eyes were full of rage and hideousness, as if the person in front of him had a hatred of killing his father and taking his wife.

Xu Daoyun was not surprised, Fang Qingyang said that the enemy is most jealous of anger and attack the heart, once he is angry, there is no way to think calmly, and there are flaws between his moves, which is equivalent to giving the enemy a chance in vain.

Therefore, Fang Qingyang often said that cultivation is the cultivation of the mind, and only a heart that Mount Tai collapses in front of it but does not move majestically can go longer and see farther.

Now Xu Tianhe is in a state of rage, although his offensive is fierce, but there is no retreat, as long as Xu Daoyun dodges and parries, and then counterattacks in a timely manner, the outcome of this competition can basically be decided.

Dodging the tip of Xu Tianhe's fan, Xu Daoyun grabbed the gap, raised a foot and kicked him in the abdomen, directly kicked him out more than a foot away, and fell to the ground and rolled several times before stopping.

He still had some strength to spare, but Xu Daoyun didn't plan to give him this opportunity, stepped forward with his feet on the floor tiles, and kicked it down again.

Xu Tianhe forcibly endured the blood that surged into his heart, gritted his teeth and turned around to avoid Xu Daoyun's kick, and then a carp jumped up and roared: "Double green thorns!"

I saw him divide the iron fan into two, holding the fan in his left and right hands, and then throwing the iron fan in his left hand, circling half a circle in mid-air, and shooting at Xu Daoyun's vest.

Xu Tianhe held the other half of the iron fan and stabbed at Xu Daoyun's chest, the speed was extremely fast, like a ghost.

There was an exclamation from the audience, and many people who were optimistic about Xu Daoyun couldn't help but hold their breath and looked at the rapidly changing situation in the field without blinking.

Xu Daoyun thought to himself that although Xu Tianhe was arrogant and domineering on weekdays, he did have some skills, and he could still use such a killing move when he was in a desperate situation.

This trick may really be able to kill the other party by surprise, but unfortunately his opponent is Xu Daoyun.

I only heard Xu Daoyun shout: "Yin Yang buckle!" The figure moved back and forth extremely quickly, and only stabbed out two swords to shoot down the iron fan in mid-air and the iron fan in Xu Tianhe's hand at the same time.

Xu Tianhe's tightly knit brows relaxed, and he suddenly found that Xu Daoyun was missing.

He looked around blankly, heard the sound of the wind above his head, looked up, and saw Xu Daoyun's sword pointing down, falling from the sky.

"Broken Clouds!"

The field was filled with smoke and dust, and when the dust cleared, everyone saw Xu Daoyun standing upright, but the wooden sword in his hand was on Xu Tianhe's neck.

After a moment of dead silence, there was a thunderous applause outside the arena, and some people opened their throats and shouted to the breaking of the applause.

Xu Tianhe was stunned on the spot, Xu Zhengde announced the results of the competition, Xu Daoyun put down the wooden sword, he still stood there with a dull gaze, and he couldn't accept his defeat.

It wasn't until Xu Zhengde shouted his name twice in displeasure that he walked down the martial arts arena in despair.

Xu Daoyun let out a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at Xu Yuanyao in the stands, she was also looking here.

Xu Daoyun grinned, put the wooden sword on his shoulder, and accepted everyone's admiring eyes and gushing praise.

This is the day he has always dreamed of, but when it comes to this day, Xu Daoyun finds that he is not so happy.

Over the years, he has been treated differently, he has been coldly insulted, and now he is glorified and flattered by everyone, and the difference is like people drinking water, cold and warm and self-aware.

Walking between the children of the Xu family, the road was unimpeded, surrounded by smiling faces in the front and back, left and back.

Xu Daoyun felt a lot, and understood that he was born in this world, hard fists are the last word, and soft fists can only be bullied and slaughtered by others.

He walked through the crowd to the bench and sat down, pranayama with his eyes closed.

Next is the last competition, and it is also a much-anticipated competition, Xu Yuanyao vs. Xu Daoyun.

One is Xu Yuanyao, who has been known as a genius girl of the Xu family for many years, and the other is the third young master of the Xu family who turned over the salted fish, this competition is undoubtedly the most anticipated one.

Whether Xu Yuanyao is better, or Xu Daoyun is coming from behind, the children of the Xu family have already discussed it in private.

The majority of people think that Xu Yuanyao can win, after all, Xu Yuanyao's strength is there, and everyone can see it.

Although Xu Daoyun is not weak, there should still be a gap between him and Xu Yuanyao.

The two tea times passed in a flash.

When a gong sounded, the last competition of Xu Jiaxiaobi officially began.

Xu Yuanyao walked down the stands, dragging a four-foot-long purple sheath knife in his hand.