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Seeing that Yan Ming drew his sword and stepped forward, this made those troublesome people burst into laughter for a while.

The rough man led by laughed even more arrogantly, he pointed to the noses of everyone in Wudang Mountain and laughed: "Hahaha, I really laughed to death, are you no one in Wudang Mountain, send a little doll who has not dried up to come out and compete with us"

Yan Ming is indeed not very old, not even twenty years old, and in the eyes of these people, she is indeed a little doll that has not dried up.

However, Yan Ming didn't take age to heart, he said calmly: "Brother Xiao Hang is also famous in the world at a young age, and his talent is extraordinary, even if you are seventy or eighty, you can't catch up with a single hair of him." What is age, although I am not as talented as Brother Xiao Hang, but I have been instructed by Brother Xiao Hang, and it is enough to win you. ”

"Hmph, arrogant, it's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. Then I'll show you what it means to have people outside the people and mountains outside the mountains. The rough man sneered, and with a wave of his hand, he drew a range around him.

"The rules of the game are very simple, quitting this area is considered a loss, and admitting defeat is a loss. Moreover, the two sides of this game have no eyes on their fists and feet, if one side is dead, hehe, don't pursue or cry your nose. The rough man sneered.

The words and deeds of the "junior brother" are still very worried.

What he feared most was that these people were cheating, using drugs and other means. My junior brother is very young, how can I guard against these tricks

Yan Ming looked calm: "This is also what I said to you, take it." ”

When these words fell, Yan Ming didn't say a word, and the sword in his hand stabbed directly at the rough man.

The rough man didn't take this sword seriously, but in the blink of an eye, this sword had already come to him. The speed of the sword is not fast, no, it is unbelievably fast

The rough man broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly retreated to dodge.

"Such a fast sword, how can it be so fast." The rough man didn't dare to underestimate Yan Ming anymore, and with a short dagger in his hand, he was about to fight back.

However, if he wants to fight back, how can he give him a chance to fight back, that sword after sword, the speed of the sword is amazing.

If you look closely, you will find that the reason why Yan Ming's sword is so fast is not because of how fast he is, but because the sword in his hand seems to be connected to his arm, and with a slight movement of his wrist, the sword seems to be cut out in half by the wind. The speed of making moves and swinging swords is weird and staggering.

This stunned the words and deeds on the side: "Senior brother is out of the customs now, swordsmanship has reached this level, such a fast sword, I can faintly feel a little bit of Xiao Hang's artistic conception from my junior brother, could it be that my junior brother has already understood the tip of the iceberg pointed out by Xiao Hang."

It's like Xiao Hang's strength, unfathomable. He only felt that Yan Ming could comprehend the tip of the iceberg, which was completely incredible.

Now seeing that as soon as Yan Ming made a move, he would eat the rough man who forced them to be miserable in Wudang Mountain, and everyone in Wudang Mountain cheered and cheered for Yan Ming.

Yan Ming's sword also came out faster and faster, and it was completely imposing.

This made Xiao Hang, who was in the dark, nod secretly, this statement is indeed a bit talented, and he deliberately pointed out, but this statement did not completely insult his heart.

He is a master of the wind, and his vision is as critical as his master.

It's not easy to be his apprentice.

Although Yan Ming's talent did not reach the level that he liked in his heart, for the sake of Duan Yanshan's face, he was not unable to lower some requirements. At least for now, it seems that the talent, coupled with his perseverance, is enough.

"Still, I've experienced too few fights." Xiao Hang said: "With his strength, if he wants to defeat this rough man, three moves are enough." It's been delayed for so long. ”

The obvious move, I don't know how to find the deadly place at all.

Of course, the moves are enough, and the level is enough, but I don't know how to find the flaws of others, and it is not easy to defeat others quickly.

In comparison, the rough man is not strong enough, he just relies on his rich experience, and he can still make moves in the hands of Yan Ming without losing.

"It seems that this little guy is the most powerful among all the people in Wudang Mountain." At this moment, in the crowd of rivers and lakes, an old man in black was holding his hands behind his back, his expression was gloomy, staring at the game.

"It seems that this is indeed the case, if this little guy dies, Wudang Mountain will have no means at all, and when the time comes, it will be easy for us to seize Wudang Mountain, and we can also deliver the task perfectly."

The old man in black narrowed his eyes and sneered, "When the time comes, with that money, we will go wherever we want." ”

"But it looks like the fourth piece can't beat this little guy."

The old man in black smiled and said: "This little guy is very young, how can he know that people's hearts are sinister, and the fourth brother really can't fight him." But we have a lot of means. ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly had an extra throwing knife in his sleeve.

The flying knife spun around in his hand, and then, the old man in black narrowed his eyes and looked at Yan Ming, who was competing.

In the flash of light, at the most intense stage of Yan Ming's fight with the rough man, the old man in black suddenly waved his sleeves, and the flying knife was thrown out abruptly.

"Hehe, it's not strong enough to win." The corners of the old man in black's mouth curled.

Yan Ming is basically about to win the rough guy now, and it's even just a matter of time.

At this time, the people in Wudang Mountain paid attention to Yan Ming, where would they notice his small movements. He threw the knife out in the dark, hitting Yan Ming, and Yan Ming suddenly revealed a flaw, and the fourth child of his family wanted to kill Yan Ming, wouldn't it be easy

Thinking of this, the old man in black sneered.

However, as soon as his smile appeared, it froze.

Because at the moment when he just threw the flying knife, suddenly a young man appeared out of thin air and stood in the middle of the contest between Yan Ming and the rough man.

And in his hand, he was holding a flying knife with great ease.

This made the old man in black shocked.

Because the flying knife in Xiao Hang's hand was the same flying knife he had just thrown in secret. The flying knife he threw out with all his strength was pinched by Xiao Hang's bare hands

Indeed, the person who made the shot was Xiao Hang, who had been secretly observing for a long time.

Xiao Hang didn't plan to make a move, but

"Although there is no rule that you can't use hidden weapons when you fight, when someone else fights, someone else should break the rules." At this moment, Xiao Hang pinched the flying knife, and looked at the old man in black intentionally or unintentionally, which made the old man in black shake all over, and his heart was cold, only to feel that his back was cold, and cold sweat came out.

"I guess that's right."

When these words fell, Xiao Hang looked around, and the compelling momentum made the audience silent.

Because everyone felt that it came from them, and there was a huge gap between them and Xiao Hang.

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