Lou Tingyu's face was slightly cold, and he said: "After all, he is a wild boy, and he will only speak as fast as he can." ”

Feng Xiaohan thought for a while and said, "Then you are a guy who can't even talk about a wild boy." ”

Lou Tingyu didn't want to argue with him anymore, holding the hilt of the sword, pointing at Feng Xiaohan, there was no sword light like autumn water, and there was no stirring sword qi.

for his sword was not unsheathed.

"You use a bamboo sword, I won't bully you. ”

He looked at Feng Xiaohan quietly, although he wanted to beat this guy flat, he still chose to do it, at least he didn't want to press him in terms of weapons, so as not to let the other party say that he was bullying people with a sword after the competition.

Such a move made the people who paid attention to this competition nod slightly, feeling that this son had a good character and had the style of Qingzhufeng.

But Cha Yi shook his head and whispered, "Hypocrisy." ”

Xiahou Sheng thought about it, did not nod, and did not shake his head.

The masters present could see that Lou Tingyu was a little different.

He can't come out with a long sword, not only because of his courage and fairness, but also because he has absolute self-confidence.

Feng Xiaohan will not accept his affection, because drawing the ground is the boundary, and the competition with rules and regulations is not a battle that he is good at, and the infestation and unsheath of the opponent's long sword is just the other party's own psychological comfort, which has nothing to do with him.

In the gray sky, dark clouds began to pile up, and there was a faint dampness and aroma in the bamboo forest, and those who were prepared took out oil-paper umbrellas to prepare for the rain that could come at any time.

Some of the more sensitive disciples seemed to smell a fishy smell, like the smell of blood, which made people frown.

Feng Xiaohan slowly raised the bamboo sword, and all the sword intent in the field pointed at Lou Tingyu, as if the eyes of a demon who had just woken up from a deep sleep, bloody and cruel.

Lou Tingyu's long sword is horizontal in front of his chest, like an iron cable across the Yangtze River, and no ship can pass through.

The first type of Fengyun sword, the iron cable crosses the river.

This sword is a defensive style,

It is also a starting style to pay homage to your opponent.

Feng Xiaohan had seen the sword spectrum of this set of swordsmanship, so he would naturally use it, and then he pointed the tip of the bamboo sword at the sky, as if he wanted to pierce these dark clouds, and pointed the hilt of the sword at the earth, wanting to go deep into it and take root.

Put your sword on your chest and stand up to the sky.

The first style of Jiangshan swordsmanship, Optimus Jade Pillar.

The swords of the two are horizontal and vertical, combining the vertical and horizontal momentum, each taking the meaning of the wind and clouds and the picturesque rivers and mountains, which happens to be two sets of swordsmanship that restrain each other.

Lou Tingyu's eyes changed slightly, and he didn't expect that such a swordsmanship would be learned by him.

The two of them changed their moves, holding their swords in both hands, and the long swords slashed through strange arcs in a strange arc, and then collided together.

The collision between the bamboo and the scabbard did not make much noise, just like the collision of rotten wood, making a muffled sound of "poof".

Feng Xiaohan took a few steps back, and there was a sharp pain in his right hand, and he said in surprise: "Have you broken through the realm?"

Lou Tingyu stood in place with his left hand behind his back, and said lightly: "Sort of, it's just that there is not enough time, and the divine consciousness has not passed through the secluded mansion." ”

After the divine consciousness passed through the secluded mansion, it completely became a cave secluded realm, and a few hours after breaking the realm and the cave was the most active time for the divine consciousness, and it was also the best time to perceive the great power of heaven and earth, and only once.

It would be a great waste for him to use this time for martial arts.

Feng Xiaohan nodded slightly, and said: "That's a half-step cave secluded, but the vitality and physical strength have been improved, and I don't know anything about the use of the power of heaven and earth." ”

Lou Tingyu nodded and said calmly: "Yes, but it's enough to defeat you." ”

No one noticed, his hands behind his back were clenched into fists, his knuckles were a little white, and he trembled slightly.

Feng Xiaohan's power is really too great.

Just this sword made his tiger's mouth extremely painful, and Feng Xiaohan still made the sword steady swordsmanship, paying attention to the sword and leaving three points of strength, and did not use all his strength.

But this didn't make him retreat, because he was listening to the rain from the building, and he was a half-step cave secluded realm, and he took the ethereal and agile route, and he didn't use all his strength.

Feng Xiaohan threw away the bamboo sword in his hand and replaced it with a sword.

Lou Tingyu's sword intent has been accumulated for a long time, although the sword just now was not unsheathed, and he did not use all his strength, but it was still wrapped in extremely sharp sword qi.

A drop of water fell from the sky and hit a disciple's face, and then a dense droplet of water fell, and a light rain began.

In order to test the sword forest, it was filled with a hazy color.

One by one, the oil-paper umbrellas were opened, and everyone watched the battle in the rain.

Feng Xiaohan took a deep breath, the long sword danced, and the wind and rain turned into a waterfall, falling with a ferocious sword intent, pointing directly at Lu Yingfeng.

Eight swords of landscape.

Lu Yingfeng didn't dare to make a hard connection, so he could only dodge.

But what he didn't expect was that Feng Xiaohan actually received a move from the Lingshou Spring Water Sword behind the Luzhou Landscape Sword.

The two seemingly unrelated swordsmanship are perfectly connected together, and they are more powerful when they are used to unleash the momentum of the Luzhou sword.

Looking at the sudden grandeur of the sword, the people watching the battle all grew their mouths.

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Lu Yingfeng said to Bai Wen: "You don't have to fight me to know that I can't win against you." ”

Bai Wen nodded lightly and did not speak.

"But I'm still going to fight you. ”

Lu Yingfeng looked at him and said, "Because if you win, you will face my friend in the next game, and his cultivation is weaker, so I will consume you." ”

Bai Wen looked at the martial arts arena over there and raised his eyebrows.

He won, and the opponent in the next game is Lou Tingyu or Feng Xiaohan.

Everyone knows the relationship between Lu Yingfeng and Feng Xiaohan, but why is he sure that Feng Xiaohan will win?

"It is said that the two of them are working hard, but Senior Brother Lou said that he would abolish Xiaohan, so he will only use all his strength. And Feng Xiaohan said that he might kill the other party, he is very simple and never lies, so only he will fight hard. ”

Lu Yingfeng folded his fan like a sword, slashed the wind and rain, and said: "Desperate and killing is the only thing he is good at, and there is a fundamental gap between going all out and gambling with his life, so I believe he will definitely win." ”

Bai Wen thought about it and felt reasonable, and said: "The current Senior Brother Lou is already stronger than me, and I am just jealous of the matter between him and Senior Sister Rou, and I am not as decisive as him, so Senior Brother Lou will definitely lose the next game regardless of whether he wins or loses, so what's the point of you consuming me?"

The faces of the disciples on the sidelines changed slightly, and they didn't expect Bai Wen to think that he couldn't fight Feng Xiaohan.

Lu Yingfeng smiled, glanced at the remaining two venues, and did not speak.

But Bai Wen understands, Lin Yisong will definitely win, and the next game will be the same, so if Feng Xiaohan really wins, then he will be the last one to worry about.

In order for Feng Xiaohan to go all out better, he needs to consume Bai Wen to make him lose faster in the next game.

"You're really good friends. ”

Bai Wen said helplessly: "Or is it a friend?"

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So far, Feng Xiaohan has used three moves of the Landscape Sword.

Today he finally used the fourth sword, which was used as a second sword move that was connected.

Lou Tingyu couldn't dodge, turned around and took out the sword, and the vitality surged out, and he actually planned to take this sword head-on.

He had a vague hunch that this wild boy seemed to have a back move, which was why he wanted to interrupt his sword momentum so strongly.

Unexpectedly, before Feng Xiaohan's sword touched his sword, he retracted his sword and turned around and used the third sword.

The north sandwich landscape sword.

Longtan landscape sword.

Songshan Xuanyang River Water Sword.

Jiuguling Creek Water Sword.

A series of six swords, taking the meaning of the mountains and rivers in all directions, the mountain twists and turns, and the water is winding continuously.

The sword momentum of the six swords of the landscape was perfectly connected, but none of the swords really attacked Lou Tingyu, so the sword momentum accumulated to an extremely terrifying level.

Lou Tingyu's face was slightly pale, his expression was extremely focused, and the swordsmanship in his hand also corresponded to each of the opponent's swords, either offensive or defensive, although he did not collide together, no one knew if he would suddenly burst out of sword intent, so he did not dare to relax.

Cha Yixiao's face was strange, as if he was looking at a pervert, and said, "Is this kid the reincarnation of a god?"

All the disciples watching the battle, including the Elder Waishan who was the referee, all stared at the bamboo sword, and in addition to shock and concentration in their eyes, there was also a faint expectation.

Counting yesterday's Guqiu Landscape Sword, he has already performed seven moves of the Landscape Sword.

Will he make an eighth move?

I saw a layer of light emanating from the bamboo sword, and the young man with the sword waved the sword in the light rain, which looked extremely sacred.

The boy unleashed the seventh sword in the sword.

The last sword of the Eight Swords of Shanshui.

Tianshan Ice Lake Sword!

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