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Because both of them were immersed in the battle at this time.

The kid with the short sword thought in his heart at this time: "This person's move is so peculiar, although it seems simple, but the move forces me to defend, but why is it always at the last step, suddenly stop, but not make a killing move, is it intentional to let me!" ”

Yi Qingfan was sweating heavily at this time, and smiled bitterly in his heart: "I'm a good girl!" This doll is also strong, Lao Tzu is about to collapse, and he can't beat you, is he trying to exhaust me. ”

However, Mo Yanyun, who had been snickering on the side, pondered in his heart: "My brother's swordsmanship is indeed amazing, but it is always five moves over and over again, I am afraid that the opponent will see the flaws after a long time, if I don't remind him again, I am afraid that I will lose, although it is common to lose in the arena, but if I lose today, I am afraid it will affect Yi Qingfan's state of mind, so I have to find a way to help him." ”

At this time, starting from Mu Lao's prediction, the two of them passed five more moves.

After these five moves, the kid with the short sword also discovered that Yi Qingfan's swordsmanship only had the five moves that were turned over and over. Knowing this, he deliberately tested it, and just when he made a move according to the repeated routine, at the time of the ninth move, he suddenly changed his move, and the sword that was originally stabbed under the armpit of Yi Qingfan's left shoulder was deliberately deflected a little and stabbed at Yi Qingfan's right shoulder armpit.

In a hurry, Yi Qingfan didn't react, and the long sword in his hand was also a little slower, and he didn't resist in time, so Yi Qingfan had to dodge and dodge.

Seeing this scene, the boy with the short sword and Mu Lao shouted at the same time: "It's now!" ”

The kid with the short sword is boasting, cheering himself up, and wants to defeat the opponent with one blow.

Mu Lao is indeed reminding Xuan Lao who is intent.

The kid with the short sword saw that Yi Qingfan was in a hurry to dodge, so the short sword in his hand suddenly spun, covered the hilt with his backhand, and his body rotated at the same time with Yi Qingfan, chasing Yi Qingfan's figure, and as soon as Yi Qingfan's figure settled, the short sword in his hand was also in place at the same time, and his right hand suddenly slashed at Yi Qingfan's erection neck.

It's just that he didn't kill him, because although he slashed it, it was the blade of the sword that he cut through, and he deliberately avoided the blade, so that he could repel the opponent without hurting the opponent.

Yi Qingfan, who had just stabilized his body, suddenly felt a cold air hitting his neck, and hurriedly turned around, just in time to see the smug look of the boy with a short sword.

It's just that the next moment, the kid with the short sword's face stiffened, and instantly changed from white and tender to iron blue, and dozens of cold sweats on his forehead overflowed unconsciously.

He subconsciously glanced down, only to see that the long sword that should appear in the opponent's hand at this time magically appeared in his crotch, and the tip of the long sword happened to tear through his clothes, insert it into his crotch, and stick tightly to his incomplete thing.

The kid with the short sword looked at the long sword in the crotch of his pants motionlessly, he was afraid that one would accidentally hurt himself, and finally under the cold chill, he shouted loudly: "I admit defeat!" ”

"I throw in the towel!" As soon as the three words came out, the long sword inserted in the crotch of his pants was suddenly pulled out by Yi Qingfan, but when he pulled it out, the coolness that came from the sword instantly frightened the boy with the short sword's face turned pale.

After Yi Qingfan pulled out the long sword, he wiped the long sword with his sleeve and said with a smile: "Accept and concede!" ”

When the opponent saw the long sword in his hand, he subconsciously replied: "Each other!" ”

Then the short sword was sheathed, the little face was red, shy, buried the red face in the robe, jumped out of the ring without raising his head, and disappeared without a trace.

"The result of this game! Yi Qing wins! Plus two points! ”

The referee stared blankly at the numbers on the monitor and blurted out involuntarily.

Although he has been a referee for many games, he has never encountered such a thing today, he thought to himself that if he replaced himself, the long sword was inserted into his crotch, then he would defeat the opponent first, or keep the baby first, after thinking about it, he finally decided to keep the baby, after all, it is up to this guy to pass on the ancestry, if there is no such thing, it will be embarrassing to walk the rivers and lakes in the future, but I am afraid that I will not be speechless to face the ancestors who have been in the soil for many years, so he also thinks that the boy with the short sword will not lose.

Yi Qingfan withdrew his long sword and walked out of the ring, he didn't sign up again immediately, although time was very tight for him, but now for him, the most important thing was to digest what he had just comprehended in the battle.

He was still thinking about it until he got out of the ring, if Mo Yanyun hadn't reminded him to deliberately buy a flaw in the end, he was afraid that he would be the one who lost this game.

It turned out that when Yi Qingfan was in a stalemate with his opponent, Mo Yanyun told Yi Qingfan that within ten moves, his flaws would be discovered by his opponent, if he couldn't seize this opportunity, he would lose, and if he seized this opportunity, he would win.

Since Mo Yanyun said this, of course Yi Qingfan knew how to do it, but the last sword was not intentional by him, but because he himself consumed a lot in the battle just now, and when he wanted to make a move, he suddenly lost his physical strength, and the sword he swung out was only half swinged, but he didn't expect it to be self-defeating, and it happened to puncture the opponent's crotch and landed on the opponent's baby.

After this move hit, he couldn't help but laugh himself.

.......

Looking at the two old men in Tsing Yi on the audience, at this time, Xuan Lao was already laughing from ear to ear, and it took him a long time to stop laughing: "That.... That one..... Wood dick! ”

As soon as "Mu Lao Er" blurted out, Xuan Lao laughed again.

When Mu Lao saw Xuan Lao like this, he also felt empathy, and couldn't help but say, "I didn't expect it!" Unexpected! ”

Xuan Lao couldn't hold back a smile and said, "You old boy, what didn't you think of?" ”

Mu Lao said: "I didn't expect it to end in such a form. Unexpected! I really didn't expect it! ”

When Xuan Lao heard this, he smiled "poof": "I didn't expect it either!" Unexpected! I never expected it! ”

Mu Lao didn't know what he meant, and said, "What didn't you think of?" ”

Xuan Lao finally couldn't help laughing anymore: "It turns out that your old boy's name is so interesting, Mu Lao'er!" Wood dick! Wood dick! Mu Lao'er! Is it the second child, or the old child! ”

When Mu Lao heard this, his face turned red, and he blushed and said, "Xuantie pimple!" You're ****** looking for death! ”

"Bang!" A slap slapped Xuan Lao in the face.

Xuan Lao was not angry, but even more happy: "I know! I know! Old or second? Second or old? I just asked Mrs. Ma Sanzi to know. ”

After speaking, he got up and ran out of the viewing platform quickly, all the way like a thunderous horse, extremely fast, and ran out of the ladder tower.

Mu Lao stood on the viewing platform with a stunned face, his originally red face suddenly turned black, and he kicked his legs, shaking the ground out of a pit, and quickly chased after him.

It's just that when he was about to leave the Heavenly Ladder Tower, he couldn't help but glance at Yi Qingfan, and secretly muttered in his heart: "This kid! It's really interesting! ”

Then as soon as he got out of the Heavenly Ladder Tower, he was like a thunderous horse, and rushed away, just afraid that he was chasing Xuan Lao.

……

Yi Qingfan was gradually digesting the comprehension in the battle just now at this time.

This is the first time he has officially fought a martial artist, and although his opponent is just a child, he has learned a lot.

The swordsmanship that Yi Qingfan uses today is the swordsmanship that Jiang Tianyun used that day, and it is also a set of swordsmanship taught to him by the sword spirit, according to the sword spirit, if you want to exert the power of this set of swordsmanship, Yi Qingfan must cultivate the sword heart, and only when Yi Qingfan cultivates the sword heart, can he truly use the ability of the heavenly sword.

And also said that even if Yi Qingfan does not cultivate the sword heart of this set of swordsmanship, as long as he cultivates to the great end, the martial artists below the king level are not necessarily Yi Qingfan's opponents, and even ordinary venerable martial artists can be defeated.

When he saw this sword technique, even Mo Yanyun, who had never put other exercises in his eyes, was a little red, crying and shouting that he wanted the sword spirit to teach him as well, but the sword spirit gave him a stick, and the sword spirit told Mo Yanyun that this set of sword techniques can only be practiced by the master of the heavenly sword, and other martial artists practice it, like waste wood.

Mo Yanyun almost fainted when he heard the bad news, and he didn't know how he comforted himself in the end, so he cheered up.

In the end, when Yi Qingfan asked about the name of the swordsmanship, the sword spirit was suddenly dumbfounded, and after thinking for a long time, he said, this set of swordsmanship was just created for the purpose of foreshadowing it in the future, so it didn't have a name.

When Yi Qingfan heard this, he thought to himself how to do this.

So after thinking about it for a long time, I came up with a name that I thought was good, called "If you beat me, I will beat you first!" ”。

When Mo Yanyun heard this name, he almost laughed and cried, if he hadn't been able to think of a name himself, he might have despised Yi Fan fiercely.

………

After Yi Qingfan's competition, Mo Yanyun seriously explained what deficiencies Yi Qingfan had when he was present, what needed to be made up, and where he did well, continue to carry forward, the so-called authorities are fascinated, bystanders are clear, Yi Qingfan can feel it, he can absorb it, that's the best, but what he can't see and feel, Mo Yanyun explained it in time.

In this way, after a battle, Yi Qingfan has comprehended a lot of things.

In this way, Yi Qingfan registered again after comprehending for a while.

In the end, as he expected, the opponent was still a child about ten years old.

However, in Yi Qingfan's eyes, they are all good whetstones, and thanks to them, they can improve bit by bit.

In this way, Yi Fan played a total of ten games on this day.

Ten competitions are nothing to the children of the great family, because they have a lot of genius earth treasures and elixirs to restore their physical strength, and for ordinary martial artists, it is almost impossible to accomplish.

Although Yi Qingfan stole a lot of genius treasures and elixirs, and there was no lack of that kind of thing to restore his strength, in order to lay a good foundation, Yi Qingfan didn't use it, so after ten games, Yi Qingfan's body had reached the limit.

He dragged his tired body, went home and hugged Qiu Fan, who was the caretaker, and fell asleep.