The second elder of the Yuan family disagreed, Yuan Heng's words, in his opinion, were just bluffing tricks, not using the Yuan family's swordsmanship, only using the basic swordsmanship, and winning in three moves, this Yuan Heng grew up from childhood to adulthood, it is indeed excellent, but they all grew up in a family, who doesn't know whose strength is.

No matter how talented he Yuan Heng is, no matter how much he is liked by the old man, and even passes on the position of the head of the family to him, so what? According to his calculations, since this Yuan Heng has not been recognized by the Ming Chen Sword, it is enough to show that he is not strong to a certain extent at all, compared to his father Yuan Ling, it is far worse.

Therefore, in his opinion, everything does not matter, since people use the position of the head of the family as a bargaining chip for betting, why don't they want it?

He still smiled contemptuously, and then said, "Of course, it's just punishment, I don't care." ”

Yuan Heng smiled faintly and said, "Okay, let's start." ”

As he spoke, he just straightened his body and didn't make a move.

The second elder of the Yuan family shook his head contemptuously and smiled, then pulled out the sword body from the scabbard, and then shook his hand, only to see that on the sword body in his hand, there was an instant burst of coldness.

A sword was struck, and the cold light hit Yuan Heng's direction like a wave of qi. But he didn't stop, and the second sword and the third sword followed.

The second elder of the Yuan family changed his footsteps, moved forward at great speed, and took the cold mang as a cover, and the sword body flew and stabbed straight in.

Yuan Heng frowned, he had long heard that his second brother had used a cold sword in one hand, but he had never seen him do it. Today's battle, but I saw it, and in addition to rejoicing, the admiration was overflowing. Although the move did not use up ten points, it also had eight points. The moves are gorgeous, and there is everyone's style. No wonder so many people have lost under his move, it is indeed extraordinary.

The other spectators in the field couldn't help but sigh when they saw that the second child of the Yuan family used this trick, this move is indeed wonderful, the younger generation of the Yuan family, the second child of the Yuan family, can indeed be regarded as the number one person.

Even those respected older generations, when they saw this move, they were secretly happy in their hearts, no matter what method this move used, it was only used to resist, three moves were no longer enough, that Yuan Heng was still too young, it was too early to say.

And on the high platform, that Yuan Ying also frowned, he was also a little unsure, such a perfect blow, with the basic swordsmanship, can it be taken down? And it is within three moves. He turned his head to look at Lin Peng, only to see that his face was indifferent, as if he was disdainful of this move, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, which was even more of a trust in Yuan Heng. Seeing this, his originally hanging heart became calmer.

Han Mang approached, and when he was a few steps away from Yuan Heng, he made a move. I saw that his eyes were locked on one place, and he suddenly drew his sword, slashed towards the superimposed cold rays, and then withdrew his sword.

There is no sword energy, no momentum, just a simple sword.

One sword? Everyone in the audience was surprised, what kind of move is this? The second elder of the Yuan family is a superb swordsmanship, and he only uses this one slash to finish the job? What are you kidding?

Although the people in the audience did not see clearly, there was still a look of surprise in the eyes of one person.

Yuan Ling said to himself: "One sword breaks ten thousand laws......"

Although the voice was small, but the Yuan Ying on the side could hear it clearly, a sword broke ten thousand laws, and there were few people in the Yuan family who had existed in the upper realm for so long, but they could also understand such a sword way. Even Yuan Ling, whom he liked the most, only understood a little bit of it, and did not understand it thoroughly, but he didn't expect that his child would do it.

Seeing that Yuan Ling had already put away his sword, the second child of the Yuan family was sneering.

When the cold light came, one after another fierce sword qi turned into layers of white mist and slowly drifted away in an instant.

Looking at the sword in the old and second-hand of the Yuan family, I don't know when it has come out.

Even he himself was surprised, how could the sword come out of his hand when it was obviously held in his hand. He looked down and saw that his tendons had been broken at some point, and a blood mark was left on his wrist, and for a while, the blood stain turned to both sides, and blood gushed out instantly.

Defeated? He was completely defeated by this simple sword.

Everyone in the audience was also stunned, what kind of swordsmanship is this, and it can be so powerful? They are all swordsmen, but they have never seen such a move? This is just a basic swordsmanship? Is it really such a simple thing? For a while, they were a little skeptical about their own swordsmanship and the swordsmanship of the Yuan family, could it be that they spent so many years to practice their Yuan family's swordsmanship so well, but after all, they could not defeat this basic swordsmanship? This is not right?

Yuan Ying stroked his beard, shook his head and smiled: "The way of the sword is simple, very good, very good." I didn't expect Peng'er, this kid, to train his younger brother to be like this, no wonder so many people are willing to follow him, not only because he is very strong, but he will also mobilize the potential of others, which really makes me, the head of the family, feel ashamed. ”

Yuan Ling said on the side: "The back waves push the front waves, and my father should be happy." ”

Yuan Ying nodded, then pointed at Lin Peng and said, "Peng'er is not simple." ”

Yuan Ling smiled slightly and said, "In fact, Heng'er's sword breaking ten thousand methods come from Mo Xian'er's wind-breaking spear technique. ”

Yuan Ying was stunned for a moment and said, "Wind Breaking Marksmanship?" Is it the Mo family's marksmanship?"

Yuan Ling shook his head, and then said: "In fact, strictly speaking, the Wind Breaking Marksmanship cannot be regarded as marksmanship, it is a kind of gundo belief. ”

Yuan Ying frowned and said, "Gun Dao Faith, believe that you can destroy your opponent with one shot?"

Yuan Ling pondered for a moment and said, "Almost, turn faith into power, and then use a gun to release this power, that's it." ”

Yuan Ying frowned, not knowing what it was like in his heart. He knew the excellence of Mo Xian'er, but what he didn't know was that she could realize her own spear path with the power of faith. He shook his head and sighed that this Mo family didn't know how to cherish the outstanding descendants of their own family, how could they do something that forced her to death? Family rules are family rules, and it is already a cruel thing to not let them meet, so why force her to do something she doesn't want to do? I really don't understand. However, his own Yuan family is not very good, he would rather demolish ten temples than break a marriage, at that time, he should discuss with Na Mo Lin and let them go, in that way, what kind of different ending should it be?

Although he regretted it, he also knew that this matter was just a thought. At that time, he and Mo Lin didn't have the current state of mind at all, and they couldn't think of how to understand them at all, they were arrogant, and they both thought that family rules were above everything else, so even if they talked about it, it would be an unhappy result.

He shook his head, let it pass.

In the field, the second brother of the Yuan family stood there in a daze, looking at Yuan Heng who was standing there with a sword on his side, and suddenly a trace of fear suddenly appeared in his heart, Yuan Heng's speed was too fast, and he only made a sword, which means that he knew in advance the effect of his sword, how could such a simple sword break his own cold sword, he thought about it, but there was no result.

He spoke: "I lose, let you punish me." ”

Hearing this, although Yuan Heng heard it, he still didn't move.

The second elder of the Yuan family frowned, and suddenly thought of something, he bowed slightly, knelt on one knee, and then said: "I collided with the head of the family, and I am willing to be punished." ”

Yuan Heng still didn't turn his head, but after a while, he said: "Okay, second brother's first offense, forget it this time, go back, go to Qishu Peak and pick up the tendons." ”

Then, he waved his hand, and the second elder of the Yuan family understood, and after saying goodbye, his figure flashed and left the Colosseum.

In the stands, those respected older generations, seeing such a scene, were also extremely jealous, such a powerful Yuan Heng, they had indeed never encountered it.

However, for this situation, they are still prepared, one person loses, it doesn't matter, they have already arranged dozens of people, even if it is consumed, it will make Yuan Heng lose this duel.

So, another person came to the field, this time it was not from his own family, but his cousin who was a generation higher than himself. However, it is said that he is a cousin, and his age is only the same size as Lin Peng, and he can be regarded as Yuan Heng's peer.

Yuan Heng bowed slightly and said, "Uncle Cousin." ”

The cousin didn't look at him, nor did he reply, but just took a white velvet handkerchief and wiped the sword in his hand. There is no respect for the head of the house.

Yuan Heng shook his head with a smile, and said something from Meiyu.

After a while, the cousin took the sword and looked it up and down, then nodded with satisfaction, and put away the velvet handkerchief.

Immediately afterwards, he stabbed directly with his sword, not a simple sword, but a sword that carried the sword intent, and judging from the momentum of this sword, the sword intent should have been raised to four levels.

For those who had not yet comprehended the sword intent, Yuan Heng still knew the power of this sword intent, so he didn't dare to secretly hold it up, but just dodged sideways to avoid the frontal attack of the sword.

However, the cousin naturally had a back hand to follow, and with a sword piercing the air, it turned directly to horizontal cutting.

Yuan Heng frowned, leaned over at a strange angle, and then stabbed his sword at the uncle's sword-wielding arm.

Seeing that Yuan Heng's speed was so fast, the uncle was about to draw his sword to block back, but found that it was too late. You can only rely on mobilizing your body and try to dodge it. He knew that the injury was certain, but it was just a difference between light and severe. However, he also thought about it, since he was injured, he would not let Yuan Heng feel better.

I saw that he put the index finger and middle finger of his other hand together, and then poured the sword intent into his fingers, this time, the sword intent was not the previous quadruple, in his desperate momentum, he had also raised this sword intent to the highest value of his comprehension, that is, he kept his hand before.