Chapter 107: Target!

"Just now, there was a young man who stepped on the Douwu Platform and defeated Liu Hong from the Jade Tiger Academy, he said, his name is Yang Xuan!" said the next man hurriedly.

"Yang Xuan?"

Li Xuanji frowned: "Are you sure his name is Yang Xuan?"

"This is what he said himself, how dare the villain lie about it!"

"Okay, I see, you go down first. ”

Li Xuanji waved his hand.

Then, he saw a burly young man come to him, and said with a respectful expression: "Your Highness, this Yang Xuan, could it be Su Lier's fiancΓ©?"

"Carefully calculated, that kid is indeed likely to come to the imperial capital in the next few days, but... I've heard of Liu Hong's person, he is also a martial artist realm, if it is really Yang Xuan, how can he defeat this person?" Li Xuanji frowned.

"Your Highness need not worry, just continue to enjoy the dance. The subordinates will go to arrest him, if not, it will be considered that person's bad luck, if so, it will also take the opportunity to ridicule this Yang Xuan!" the man smiled flatteringly.

"It's good!"

Li Xuanji nodded.

The person in front of him is named Zhao Feng, and he is not the three major academies, but at the Longmen banquet a month ago, this person relied on his brute strength to kill the geniuses of the three major academies in seconds and successfully entered the banquet.

In addition, this person has a barbaric personality, and if the wrong person is caught, he can also come forward to accuse Zhao Feng of a few words, so as not to make others think that he did it on purpose.

Seeing Li Xuanji's approval, Zhao Fengzi didn't want to miss this opportunity to make meritorious contributions, so he immediately walked towards the outer courtyard.

Meanwhile!

After Yang Xuan defeated Liu Hong, soon, a new opponent stepped on the Douwu Stage.

The person who came was wearing a coarse linen coat and holding a war knife in his hand, his appearance was ordinary, but a fierce momentum made him look even more dazzling than Yang Xuan.

"Your Excellency's sword is fast, I'm afraid that there are few people in the younger generation of the imperial capital who can compete with Your Excellency, and this time I want to go to the stage, I want to see whether Your Excellency's sword is fast, or the sword in your hand first, it is faster!" the man said lightly.

Clinker, staring at the war knife in his hand, someone immediately recognized his identity!

"It's actually the monster Xiahou Eagle of the Northwest Xiahou clan!"

"What, Xiahou Ying, I heard that this person has mediocre talent and is dedicated to sword practice, but who knows that he inadvertently resonates with his martial spirit, and then leaps through the martial artist realm and reaches the martial artist realm. ”

"Yes, yes, I heard that this person has been wandering away from Qinwu County for all these years, and has been looking for someone who can make a faster move than him, but I didn't expect him to come here. ”

For a while, everyone in the audience couldn't help but get excited.

The scene when Yang Xuan defeated Liu Hong was still fresh in their memory.

One of them is fast with his sword, and the other is fast with his sword, so which of the two of them will shoot faster? This has undoubtedly become a question hanging in everyone's minds.

"Since you want to give it a try, let's get started. ”

His gaze swept away Xiahou Ying's figure, and Yang Xuan faintly felt that this person was a little different from other martial artists.

A little more precise.

The war knife in Xiahou Ying's hand seems to be not a dead thing, but a part of his body, the knife is him, he is the knife, but an interesting opponent.

"It seems that this man is taking a different path than we do. Yang Xuan said lightly.

"Brother Yang Xuan actually doesn't have to be arrogant, there is more than one path of martial arts, if I guess correctly, this person should focus on cultivating the mind, supplemented by self-cultivation, so the momentum is strong, but the true qi in the body is a little insufficient. Ning'er said.

"Cultivating the mind?"

Silently remembering this first noun he heard, Yang Xuan's expression was grim.

"Be careful, I'm going to go under the knife!"

With a sharp cry in his mouth, Xiahou Ying's pupils suddenly contracted, and in his hand, above the war knife, a dark blue light suddenly erupted.

With the injection of this true qi, Yang Xuan was taken aback, only feeling that this true qi seemed to be all the true qi of this person.

He actually poured all his true qi directly into the battle knife, this is simply crazy!

Joke!

If he can hit Yang Xuan with the next knife, then it's okay to say, if he can't hit, it will be precarious for him, and he will have no power to fight back!

No!

Perhaps, he would do this, there was no doubt that he believed that his speed was faster than Yang Xuan, even if he only used one sword, it would be enough to solve the battle! Therefore, there was no need for him to spare any strength.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Yang Xuan's eyes lit up, it was the first time he had seen this kind of fighting method that would not stop fighting from the beginning, for a while, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his right hand was lightly pressed on the hilt of the sword.

"It's coming!"

Capturing Yang Xuan's subtle action of pressing the sword, Xiahou Ying suddenly shouted: "Extreme! Shadow! Slash!"

Three words!

Xiahou Ying's figure actually appeared in all directions of Yang Xuan like a ghost, and his speed was unimaginably fast!

All of a sudden, there were eight afterimages, rushing towards Yang Xuan together, and it was completely unclear that it was his true body!

For this scene, Yang Xuan was also unexpected.

However!

His heart has already calmed down, since he knows that the other party has gambled all his true qi on one sword, then no matter how the direction of the other party's body method changes, there is nothing that can be changed!

That's... The other party's goal is always themselves.

Without hesitation, Yang Xuan closed his eyes directly, but he was feeling the real Xiahou Eagle position.

In fact, he didn't have to do this, because with Ning'er's insight, he could find out which was Xiahou Ying's true body, but he never turned to Ning'er for help.

However!

Seeing that Yang Xuan actually closed his eyes at such a life-threatening moment, everyone in the audience was slightly stunned, and Xiahou Ying on the stage was also a little surprised, but he was only a little surprised.

The war knife in his hand had poured all his true qi into it.

Today, the path of the martial arts of the monster Xiahou Ying is bound to add another genius to become his stepping stone.

As soon as he thought of this, Xiahou Ying swung his knife and slashed down.

Who knows, with the swing of the true body, the other seven remnants are also swinging the knife at the same time, and until now, no one has been able to tell where his true body is.

However!

Just when everyone thought that Yang Xuan would definitely die under this move.

Suddenly, Xiahou Ying's true body was like a mouse caught by a cat, and he trembled violently, and the source of his trembling was a pair of eyes that looked directly at him.

"Did he find me? No!

Xiahou Ying's expression changed, and the knife in his hand was already ready to be attacked, and there was no way to withdraw the move, so he could only grit his teeth and cut it off.

But... But I can't cut it down!

Bite!

The sound of the handover of gold and iron came, and it was in the eyes of everyone, only to see the war knife in Xiahou Ying's hand flying dozens of meters away.

Obviously, it must have been Yang Xuan's sword that knocked Xiahou Ying's sword flying!

But!

This is not right, because at this moment, Yang Xuan's sword was already against Xiahou's throat.

This is only an instant away from the crisp "ding" sound.