The sparks kept flying, and at this time, the seat on the second floor of the Qinglou was already in a mess, and the people watching the battle next to them also retreated to the aisle on the side, but at this time, not many people could see the figures of the two clearly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the internal force of the two was already spreading throughout their bodies, flowing endlessly on various meridians, and every time they collided, a wave of qi swept out.

Ordinary people and martial artists in the martial realm can't even see the shadows of the two of them clearly, and there are only some acquired martial artists, whose eyesight can still keep up, but they are also a little difficult.

The two are not only the collision of weapons, but even their positions are constantly changing.

Judging from Li Changan's eyesight, the two of them are already at their peak, and the weapons in their hands have been handed over more than ten times in an instant, and the change of position is extremely fast.

Basically, just now, one person on the left and one on the right, just in the blink of an eye, the two have already switched positions, and they are stepping on a strange footwork, occasionally running light exercises, jumping lightly, to avoid the other party's attack, or to launch an attack.

At this level, it is already an innate level of fighting strength.

It was really hard for Li Changan to think that a disciple of a big family would have a person with such a strong martial arts.

Shouldn't they all be pampered and have no practical experience?

But Li Changan was just a newcomer to Lingdong City, so how did he know that Zhao Yunlong had also grown up in battle since he was a child.

However, these people who have lived in Lingdong City for a long time don't even know, and even the disciples of other families don't know, so it's normal for Li Changan to think like this.

Li Changan didn't experience much, and he didn't want to think too much, so he continued to watch the battle between the two.

There is no offensive technique, only constant attack and defense.

But this is not a way to distinguish the winner from the loser.

After a long cup of tea, the two of them in the last collision, with the strength of the numb arm from the weapon, borrowed a little force in their steps, and once again withdrew from the three zhang away.

"You're strong." Zhao Yunlong, who has always thought that he is talented and intelligent, and his strength is outstanding, has already let go of his previous contempt for Wang Maoyu, and being able to fight him for so many rounds is already a good powerhouse in the innate realm.

"You're pretty good, too." Wang Maoyu, who has always been taciturn, also said, taking advantage of this short period of time, calming his breath, feeling that half of the internal force flowing in his body has been consumed, but in his eyes is a strong fighting intent that Li Changan has never seen.

At this time, Wang Maoyu really met an opponent, although the opponent was a little lower than him, but he did not look down on him in the slightest.

Whether it is combat experience, solid foundation kung fu, or good martial arts, he has won the respect of his grandmaster disciple.

And Zhao Yunlong's side is also very seriously consumed, such a high-intensity fight, Zhao Yunlong, who is already inferior in martial arts to Wang Maoyu, does not have any advantage, and at this time the internal force is less than half.

But at this time, he grinned: "You are indeed very strong, but in today's martial arts, I am confident in victory." ”

"Coincidentally, I'm pretty sure of that!" Wang Maoyu smiled rarely, and the internal force in his body began to converge, forming a strange route according to the meridians in his body, and the momentum of his body was also brewing.

And Zhao Yunlong, like Wang Maoyu, once again mobilized the internal force in his body that had begun to dry up, intending to do the final blow with all his strength.

Martial arts are not only compared to martial arts, if the martial arts are high enough, but the attacking skills, footwork, and body skills are not enough, in fact, even the martial arts weaker than him can easily defeat him.

Martial arts is just a measure of strength, or rather, a kind of foundation, martial arts are high enough, and the internal force is naturally enough, and the role of internal force is not only used to fight a protracted war.

There are also tricks, which consume huge tricks.

For example, when Li Changan killed the Huns with Zhou Bei, in order to save Zhou Bei, he did not hesitate to consume a huge amount of "Thousand Troops Break"!

This is a sword style practiced by Li Changan.

It is specially used to break through, or to break through, or it can also be a trick that can be used in the face of siege, which can be said to be a group trick.

At the moment of casting the trick, the internal force in the body will form a strange law in the meridians according to the needs of the trick, and it will also burst out in an instant.

And the trick is not only to consume internal force, but also a test of the caster's physical body, people who are not strong enough in the physical body, forcibly cast, the meridians will burst, muscle injury, and even bleeding.

At worst, it's deadly.

Li Changan used that "Thousand Troops Broken" at that time! If Sun Bai did not come at that time, even if he "broke a thousand troops" and killed more than 20 Huns, it would be useless.

Li Changan, who no longer had any strength to resist, could even hack a random Hun to death, not to mention that there were more than 100 Huns at that time.

All in all, in martial arts, it is not only by skill to speak, but more by the tricks of practice.

At this time, Wang Maoyu and Zhao Yunlong's tricks to fight the winner are also brewing.

"As soon as this move is made, even if you can block it, I will be able to put the blade of the sword against your throat in three moves." Wang Maoyu said confidently.

"You may not be able to stop this move." Zhao Yunlong sneered.

"The dragon looks up!"

"Through the mountains!"

Before the two loud shouts could be heard by the whole audience, the two had already burst out with all their strength to fight together.

Wang Maoyu's "Dragon Raising Head" is the strongest breakthrough move against a single enemy among the twelve styles of "Longshan Swordsmanship" he practiced, and it is the sixth style.

Zhao Yunlong's "crossing the mountain", Li Changan is not clear, but it also carries a sharp meaning, presumably it is also a one-to-one trick.

A rush came with an unrivaled momentum, but it was Wang Maoyu with a sword.

A wave of indestructible sharpness penetrated through, but it was Zhao Yunlong who was holding two halberds.

The moment the two came into contact, the air wave swept through the huge dust, spreading throughout the Qinglou, and everyone couldn't see it clearly.

As soon as the smoke and dust cleared a little, everyone could see the shadows of the two clearly, but they saw a figure rushing towards the other figure, and the figure rushed towards the other party with the intention of attacking, but was blocked at once.

But he didn't block it, because the opponent's hands were already paralyzed, and he was almost out of his weapon by the huge force, and his moves were instantly chaotic.

The figure took the opportunity to sweep and knock the weapon in the opponent's hand flying.

Before the weapon landed, the blade of the figure's sword was already against the opponent's throat.

"Bang, bang......" The sound of the two weapons landing on the ground came, and the smoke and dust in front of everyone's eyes had already dispersed.

Being held to the throat by the sword blade was the embarrassed Zhao Yunlong, the eldest young man of the Zhao family!

Three tricks to defeat you, not a joke.