86_86419 The use of this kind of sword posture, even among martial masters, is not often seen. Therefore, the gap between Yan Wu, who has just broken through the martial arts, and Zhao Xing, who has been in the martial arts for a long time, is here.

"Now Ah Wu is taking his own shortcomings and Zhao Xing's strengths to fight, and falling behind is also an inevitable result, after all, Ah Wu's skills for Wu Ba are far inferior to Zhao Xing, so if you want to turn defeat into victory now, you must use your own advantages to crush it strongly." Yan Huang saw that Yan Wu's forehead was oozing sweat, obviously the pressure on him at the moment was too great, "It depends on whether he can comprehend it." ”

"Sword momentum! Sword Momentum! Feeling the increasing pressure around him, the sword qi contained in that spiritual wind sword momentum was enough to tear Yan Wu's body apart.

"Huh......" At this moment, Yan Wu calmed down, and the holy flame on his body almost calmed down at this moment.

"Is he crazy?" Seeing that Yan Wu actually withdrew the body protection flame outside his body, the onlookers couldn't help but let out an exclamation, under this powerful sword momentum, they actually had to withdraw their protection, this was self-destruction?

On the other side, Zhao Xing, who was constantly manipulating the sword momentum, kept sneering in his heart, as if he had seen this kid who was trying to get his hands on Princess Leah at this moment, and was torn to pieces by his sword momentum.

However, just when everyone thought that Yan Wu would bow down and die, the situation in the field once again had a shocking reversal.

I saw that at this moment, Yan Wu was holding the Divine Fire Holy Spear, and the flames on his body burst out again, and there seemed to be a fire burning in Yan Wu's eyes.

The next moment, a devastating momentum spread from Yan Wu's body, directly enveloping the four people on the field, and even Yan Yang, who was still on the ground and couldn't stand up, was also affected, and began to tremble unconsciously.

"What is this?" Zhao Xing looked at Yan Wu in the sword momentum in horror, the situation at the scene was obviously that Yan Wu was trapped by his spiritual wind sword momentum, but it gave him the feeling as if his head had been pressed against the tip of Yan Wu's spear.

"Why? Why is this happening? "There were more and more holy flames on Yan Wu's body, and finally they were wrapped around him like armor, looking like a god of war wearing blazing white armor from a distance.

At this moment, Zhao Xing suddenly found that his sense of control over the Spirit Wind Sword Momentum was getting weaker and weaker!

"No!" Zhao Xing roared, and the martial energy in his body was like flowing water to the sword momentum, but at this moment, the Yanwu momentum had been achieved, and the earth-destroying aura on his body directly crashed into Zhao Xing.

"Poof!" As if devastating, Zhao Xing's spiritual wind sword momentum was shattered in an instant, and Yan Wu jumped out with the Divine Fire Holy Spear in his hand, and directly crushed the remaining sword momentum.

"Whew!" Yan Wu stabbed out, and the tip of the Divine Fire Holy Spear stopped at Zhao Xing's neck, "What else do you have to say?" ”

"You're just taking advantage of your weapons." Zhao Xing looked at his eyes with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

"Heh, you are far from the Yuan family Yuanmou and the Lei family." The corners of Yan Wu's mouth showed a trace of disdain, and then instantly withdrew the Divine Fire Holy Spear, "I'll give you a chance, don't you use a sword?" I will fight you with my sword. ”

I'll beat you to the ground you best!

This is what Yan Wu means, will Yan Wu be able to swordsmanship? The answer is that naturally yes, but he is not proficient, but Yan Wu looks at Zhao Xing's swordsmanship, which requires the use of martial energy to achieve the effect, but it is not profound in terms of swordsmanship, and it is really nothing compared to the swordsmanship masters that Yanwu met on the earth in his previous life.

At this moment, Yan Wu still has several sets of swordsmanship hidden in his hands, and I believe that there is absolutely no problem in dealing with Zhao Xing.

Thinking of this, Yan Wu took out a seemingly ordinary long sword from the concentric ring, which was also a weapon collected from the mysterious palace of the Nine Heavens Phantom Array, but its actual quality was not inferior to the one in Zhao Xing's hand.

"Come on, let me try your swordsmanship." Yan Wu unsheathed his sword, then slowly drew a circle and made a starting gesture.

This is the Tai Chi swordsmanship, the real Tai Chi swordsmanship has long been lost, this Tai Chi swordsmanship is a set of simple and easy-to-learn swordsmanship developed by Yan Wu once knew a swordsmanship master Tong Guò watched the old man practicing swords in the park, Yan Wu just learned a move and a half.

This Tai Chi swordsmanship is soft and rigid, slow but sharp, Zhao Xing stepped forward in advance and took it, and was immediately brought into his own sword momentum by Yan Wu.

"Why can you use sword gestures too? This is not something that a person who has just broken through to martial arts can master. Zhao Xing felt that the long sword in his hand seemed to be out of his control, and continued to follow with Yan Wu's sword momentum.

"This is not sword momentum, this is sword intent." Yan Wu folded the sword in one piece, and then struck at the most uncomfortable position on Zhao Xing's long sword.

"Oh ......" There was a crisp sound, and a slight tremor appeared on Zhao Xing's sword blade, and then gradually transmitted to the hilt of the sword, and then passed to Zhao Xing's hand through the hilt.

"Boom!" Zhao Xing's palm shook suddenly, and he couldn't even hold the long sword and fell directly to the ground, and Yan Wu took out another sword and landed directly on Zhao Xing's chin.

"How?" Yan Wu looked at Zhao Xing with a smile.

Zhao Xing trembled, his fists were clenched, and his eyes flashed with various negative feelings such as shame, hatred, and jealousy, in short, in his heart, Yan Wu was already on his must-kill list.

"What? Still not convinced? Yan Wu looked at Zhao Xing with disdain, but the long sword in his hand rose slightly, as if Zhao Xing dared to move again, Yan Wu would directly cut his throat.

"Vertical Zier dare!" Seeing that his son's life was pinched in someone else's, Zhao Cunming couldn't help but want to rush up and kill Yan Wu at that moment.

At this time, Yan Huang naturally couldn't let Zhao Cunming do anything, and instantly released a coercion to curb Zhao Cunming's actions.

"Yanhuang! What are you doing? Zhao Cunming called him by his name, his eyes were full of anger, and he didn't even have any superficial respect for Yan Huang.

And Yan Huang was in an unusually relaxed mood at the moment, but slowly stood up and walked to Zhao Cunming's side, "Brother Zhao, don't be nervous, Ling Gongzi will be fine, my family Ah Wu will not be so unreasonable." ”

Yan Huang laughed and forcibly pulled Zhao Cunming back to his seat. Today is really out of the limelight, and people have offended a lot, but Yan Huang still doesn't take these things to heart at all.

After all, he is the only general of a hundred battles in the Lu Li Empire, commanding the strongest legion in the empire, and he also has the cultivation of this martial honor, there may be a family present that can be equal to him in terms of power, but in terms of combat effectiveness, everyone present together does not pay attention to Yanhuang.

At this moment, in his eyes, there was only the young man who stood proudly on the platform and looked down on the four geniuses of the imperial capital, Yan Wu!