In the afternoon, when there were still twenty minutes left before one o'clock, He had no intention of driving an off-road vehicle into the Jiangnan Martial Arts Academy.

"Brother Yun, do you want to go and see me beating up Wu Peng's kid?"

After getting out of the car, He unintentionally shook the giant sword like the door panel in his hand, looking confident.

"Are you sure you didn't watch you being beaten up?" Mo Yun had a strange expression.

"Brother Yun, won't you expect me to be better?"

"When are you supposed to use a sword? How do I remember that you always use a sword, no, you all use knives, right?"

Glancing at the strangely shaped giant sword on He Yiyi's shoulder, he asked suspiciously.

"Haha, two months ago, I gave up the sword from the sword, the more I use it, the more I use it, the more comfortable it is, this time I will definitely be able to lay down Wu Peng!" He Wuyi waved the giant sword twice and said confidently.

"Not bad, yes, if you don't practice the sword, you practice the sword, you have a lot of personality. Mo Yun nodded in praise.

"yes, yes, I also think I look very handsome with a sword!"

After shaking his head a few times, he had no intention of asking again: "By the way, Brother Yun, are you going or not?"

"Well, go check it out, it's okay anyway. Mo Yundao.

"Okay, Brother Yun, you go to the martial arts platform in the gymnasium first, I'll go back to take a shower first, change into handsome clothes, and I'll be there in a while!" After speaking, He didn't intend to run away.

......

One o'clock sharp.

Gangnam College Martial Arts Platform.

This battle, He Wuyi deliberately applied to the school, which can be regarded as a formal competition, invited the tutor to preside, and the whole process was videotaped.

There are no bells and whistles to ridicule each other, and there is no belittling and hatred from the melon-eating masses, there is just excitement and excitement.

Whether it is He Wuyi or Wu Peng, he is currently the top combat power of Jiangnan Wuhan University.

He had no intention of standing on the stage, his eyes half-closed.

He wears a handsome black cloak, combs a big back, half-leans on the railing, and has a very sao temperament.

Soon, Wu Peng appeared, he kept a calm face, and walked towards the martial arts platform.

Soon, a tidal wave of screams rang out.

"Why don't you do it!"

"Why don't you be invincible!"

"Why not win!"

"Ahh

Why do the fans have no intention of cheering offstage, the voice is shocking, and the popularity can be seen.

Seeing this, He unintentionally raised his hand proudly.

Suddenly, all the fans fell silent.

He nodded in satisfaction.

Not bad, 10,000 yuan is worth it!

"Hmph, bells and whistles!" Wu Peng had a dark face, as if he was very unaccustomed to such a situation.

"Hehe, the popularity is too high, and I'm also distressed, I'm handsome, that's it, alas, there's no way. He said with a melancholy face.

The corners of Wu Peng's mouth twitched, and he almost couldn't control himself from doing it.

"Are you having a seizure?" He took two steps back in disgust and looked at Wu Peng with a shocked expression.

Wu Peng took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

But soon, Wu Peng glanced at the giant sword behind He Yiyi, and couldn't help frowning: "You abandoned the sword and cultivated the sword?"

Hearing this, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he said proudly: "This is your superficiality, a knife is a sword, and a sword is a knife, regardless of each other." ”

"Hmph, don't forget, I also use a sword!" Wu Peng pulled out a long sword from his back.

Seeing this, He Wuyi smiled coldly, and his eyes suddenly burst out with an astonishing battle intent: "Of course I know, that's why I want to defeat you with a sword!"

"Hmph!" Wu Peng snorted coldly, a touch of disdain flashed in his eyes, but he was cautious in his heart, condensing his qi and blood to the extreme.

"Let's get started!"

Glancing at the two of them who were full of fighting spirit, the mentor spoke intently.

As soon as the voice fell, He had no intention of clasping his fingers, and with a bang, the giant sword behind it flew out, and the hilt automatically fell into his palm.

This is a quaint black giant sword, without a blade, but it gives people a terrifying sense of fierceness.

Immediately after, above the giant sword, a dazzling black light burst out around the sword body.

At the same time, a terrifying sword intent burst into the air, shocking everyone.

"Why don't you have the intention of using a sword!"

"What a terrifying sword intent!"

"Oh my God, under such sword intent, I suspect I can't hold on for a second!"

"Is Wu Peng a pervert? Under such sword intent, he is actually like no one!"

The crowd was shocked.

This is the pinnacle of the two major battles of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Academy.

They hadn't seen He Wuyi fight with a sword yet, and they didn't know that He Wuyi's sword intent was already so strong that it almost overwhelmed them.

What they didn't expect was that under such a terrifying sword intent, Wu Peng actually didn't have anything to do.

It's a monster!

What everyone didn't know was that at this moment, Wu Peng's knowledge of the sea god had already condensed a sword shadow.

This sword shadow represents Wu Peng's kendo origin, which is the spiritual consciousness that can only be condensed by a true kendo genius.

Of course, this is all fiction and cannot be summoned to fight.

Only when the spirit is strong enough to awaken the spiritual mind can it manifest and exert the terrifying power.

For example, Mo Yun's magic sword.

Another example is the skeleton of the Bloody Boss.

But even so, with the origin of the sword, Wu Peng can not be afraid of the unintentional attack of the sword intent.

Offstage, Mo Yun's face became strange.

He naturally also sensed the origin of the sword path in Wu Peng's body.

Not only that, but He Wuyi also has a kendo origin.

Moreover, Mo Yun did not perceive the sword attribute spiritual energy on He Yiyi's body.

"No wonder this kid abandoned his ancestral sword technique and changed to kendo......"

At this time, He had no intention of moving.

I saw him snort, and he took out the ink-black giant sword, and with a wave of his hand out of thin air, he controlled the giant sword and slashed towards Wu Peng.

This simple sword in his hand was carried with the momentum of slashing the sun, moon and stars, and the terrifying coercion went towards Wu Peng.

Seeing such a sword, Wu Peng was also slightly surprised, he had estimated He Yiyi's strength before, but when he really fought head-on, he realized the horror of the other party.

However, Wu Peng was not afraid.

"Slash!" With a muffled snort, the ink-black giant sword had already cut through the sky, and the head was slashed towards Wu Peng.

Wu Peng's expression remained unchanged, he just ran the exercises slightly, his body of qi and blood surged up in an instant, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant like a sharp arrow.

"Bang!"

The sword light fell in an instant, and slammed into the alloy ground of the martial arts platform, making a deafening sound, shaking out sparks, leaving a trace.

However, Wu Peng's figure had already appeared a few feet away.

"Hmph!" He didn't want to snort coldly, waved his hand again, and the black sword light condensed again.

Needless to say, Wu Peng's strength is very clear.

In the previous two battles, he was completely defeated.

He knew that Wu Peng was very strong, but he didn't expect the other party to be so strong, and under his own sword, he actually dodged calmly.

"Looks like I'm going to have to do my best!"

He didn't want to snort, and immediately shot out several sword shadows to form a sword curtain, and slammed towards Wu Peng.

The sword intent was raging, as if it was about to tear the space, and even the temperature around it dropped.

Everyone watching the battle gasped, and their eyes were full of incredulity.

It turns out that this is the real combat power of He Unintentional!

It was only at this moment that they realized how powerful He Wu was.

A man with so many fan girls is really not simple!

"He Wuyi's kendo talent is too terrifying!"

"Now Wu Peng is going to be finished!"

Soon, the fans shouted again.

"Why don't you do it!"

"Why don't you be invincible!"

"Why not win!"

Seeing this, Mo Yun yawned and turned to leave.

Don't look at it, He Yiyi, who uses a sword, is much stronger than Wu Peng.

This kid, if he really cultivates seriously, there is still something.