Hidden swordsmanship, as the name suggests, is a technique of hiding one's own sword. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info can confuse the enemy, make them misjudge, and suddenly draw a sword to give them a fatal blow when the enemy is defenseless.

The young man in the strong robe is obviously not low in the attainment of Tibetan swordsmanship, and no one has found out that he uses a sword from beginning to end. But he disdains it, which shows his self-confidence.

"Lost Butterfly Sword Technique, Double Butterfly Weaving Illusion" The black-clothed swordsman shouted angrily, the blue tendons on his face burst out, and his right foot kicked back, and the whole person shot out directly. The sword dance is like a fantasy, and the long sword in the hand of the black-clothed swordsman turns into two flying butterflies and dances, but there is a hidden killing intention in the drunkenness.

"Not bad, but that's it!" The young man in the strong robe started with his long sword, pressed the scabbard with his left hand, and held the hilt of the sword with his right palm and was ready to attack.

Mu Yu's eyes flashed when he saw this: "It's actually a sword drawing technique!" ”。 The "arc flash" and "ups and downs" in Mu Yu's self-created "Sword God Technique" are all among the sword drawing techniques, and the man in the strong robe has practiced the sword drawing technique like him.

Just as the black-clothed swordsman approached, the young man in the strong robe suddenly drew his sword and said proudly: "One sword to cut Tiangang!" ”

I saw a visible ripple of sword qi suddenly appear, spreading rapidly towards the two flying butterflies in an instant. The long sword in the black-clothed swordsman's hand reappeared in everyone's field of vision, and the blade was bent due to the strong impact. The black-clothed swordsman spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew upside down, fighting a move, and making a judgment!

This scene came too suddenly, at this time, the young man's sword in the strong robe had already been sheathed, and most people didn't even see his sword move.

Stepping forward, the young man in the strong robe was full of momentum, and said proudly: "The martial arts in the world are unbreakable, only fast and unbreakable." The swordsman should win quickly, your sword path is too complicated, but it is the best way of the sword! ”

was broken by a sword, and the black-clothed swordsman's pupils shrank, and his face was full of disbelief. Hearing the words of the young man in the strong robe again, the anger in his eyes was even stronger, and a sword burst out angrily: "Nonsense! Take my sword again, and a thousand butterflies dance! ”

The black-clothed swordsman flew out with a sword, and in an instant, the sword qi in the ring was vertical and horizontal, turning into countless black butterflies intertwined and dancing towards the young man in the strong robe. The wings of each butterfly are extremely sharp, and if someone is unfortunate enough to fall into a flock of butterflies, they will be covered in scaly wounds in an instant.

Seeing this, the young man in the strong robe snorted coldly: "If you take the sword path, you are not worthy of being my enemy, and you will also break it with a sword!" As soon as the words fell, a ripple of sword qi reappeared, but it was a few points stronger than just now, this move was still "one sword to cut the sky"!

The two moves were handed over, and the butterfly group was instantly shattered without any suspense when it encountered the ripples of sword qi, thousands of butterflies disappeared in an instant, and the sword thrown by the black-clothed swordsman was bounced into the air and fell at his feet impartially.

Broken by a sword again, the black-clothed swordsman looked stunned, and muttered: "Am I wrong, am my kendo really wrong!" "The two consecutive blows have left a deep shadow on the black-clothed swordsman, if he doesn't get out of this haze, he will plant demons in his heart, and it will be difficult to advance in this life.

"No, I'm right, I'm right!" The black-clothed swordsman roared, and the sword move came out again: "Floating like a dream!" ”。

The black-clothed swordsman sprinted forward quickly, and the long sword in his hand had completely disappeared. No butterflies appeared, no sword qi was horizontal, as if they just disappeared into this world.

The expression of the man in the strong robe finally became focused, but he still said proudly: "This move is decent, you are qualified to take my full sword." It's still that move, a sword to slash Tiangang! With a light sound, a powerful sword intent erupted from the young man in the strength robe. The defensive formations in the ring lit up one after another, and the warriors in the nearby ring all stopped and watched when they felt this sword intent.

A ripple of sword qi that was much more powerful than the other way directly attacked the black-clothed swordsman, and the black-clothed swordsman saw this vitality and urged again, and he did his best! The extreme move was opposite, and the trend of the ripples of the sword qi spreading stopped.

However, in just a moment, the sound of shattering sounded from in front of the black-clothed swordsman, and a broken sword fell on the ring, it was the black-clothed swordsman's disappearing saber. After the sword qi ripples shattered the long sword, he directly hit the black-clothed swordsman, and a hideous wound appeared on the black-clothed swordsman's chest, and the sword qi was castrated, directly knocking him into the edge of the ring, life and death I don't know!

"Poof!" Struggled to get up, the black-clothed swordsman looked depressed when he saw the broken love sword spurting out a mouthful of blood. Crazy in his mouth: "Am I wrong? My kendo is inferior kendo, hahaha! ”

The black-clothed swordsman looked like a madman, a broken sword, and at the same time shattered the faith in his heart. He is now full of confusion in his heart, and his mind is full of the sentence "If you take the sword path, you are not worthy of being my enemy", and now his sword heart has been flawed.

Just as the black-clad swordsman's eyes were empty, a voice pulled him back from the edge of darkness.

"You're right! Kendo is all-encompassing, and in the end, different paths come to the same end, where does kendo come from the level. Sword cultivation is to cultivate the mind, the sword is upright, when the heart is unswerving. Those who are not right-minded will achieve nothing in their lifelong kendo. Those who are determined to ride the wind and waves, no matter what kind of swordsmanship they use. Your defeat is in your heart, your defeat is not due to insufficient understanding, and it is not a mistake of the sword. Mu Yu got up and said.

After hearing Mu Yu's words, the black-clothed swordsman who was about to fall into the demon in his heart slowly had a brilliance in his eyes. Raising his head, he looked at Mu Yu longingly, as if to verify it.

But when he saw the young man in the ring, he smiled contemptuously: "The swordsman, you should win quickly, and other sword moves can be broken with one sword." If you want to prove your point, then come down and defeat me! ”

After the young man in the strong robe finished speaking, he said to the referee without looking back: "According to the rules of the martial arts arena, the winner has the right to choose a player to fight, and I will challenge him now!" ”

Although the referee was displeased with the attitude of the young man in the strong robe, he still nodded and said: "It is true, but it can only be agreed by the player who is named to challenge." ”

When the young man in the strong robe heard this, a strong battle intent burst out of his eyes, and he pointed at Mu Yu: "In my observation, among all the players, you are the only one who is qualified to let me go all out." I don't want to waste my time, but I dare to come down and fight! ”

Feeling the strong fighting intent of the young man in the strong robe, Mu Yu said to Jing'er, who was a little sleepy: "Sister Jing'er, wait for me here for a while, and we will go back after this fight." ”

When Jing'er heard that Mu Yu was going to appear, she clapped her hands happily and said, "Okay, Brother Mu Yu hurry up and defeat that proud little rooster, and we can go home." ”

The swordsman should be indomitable. Touching Jing'er's little head, Mu Yu swept directly into the ring: "I accept the challenge!" ”

Seeing Mu Yu on the field, the young man in the strong robe smiled and said, "I knew you wouldn't be afraid of fighting, so let's start!" ”

The black-clothed swordsman had returned to the contestants' area at this moment, his eyes full of anticipation, and he wanted to witness the young man who had just said that paragraph to prove the truth of that passage himself. There was already a flaw in his sword heart, and if he couldn't make up for it, he would have endless troubles.

Under the deliberate arrangement of the organizers, several other rings have stopped playing, and everyone's eyes are focused on ring No. 1.

In the ring, Mu Yu and the young man in the strong robe stood looking at each other. The young man in the strong robe had a high fighting spirit in his eyes, and Mu Yu showed a calmness that did not match his age. The two people who looked at each other moved at the same time as the referee gave an order.

The opponent in front of him is extraordinary, and the young man in the strong robe does not dare to underestimate the enemy, and he is full of strength as soon as he comes up. I saw the young man in the strong robe pressing the sword with his left hand, holding the hilt of the sword with his right palm, and rushing forward, the young man in the strong robe chose to take the initiative to attack.

Mu Yu on the other side was not slow, and the Mowen sword was already out of its sheath. A simple and unpretentious black long sword, but it has an incomparably calm and heavy feeling.

"You're watching!" Mu Yu said to the black-clothed swordsman who stayed in the contestant area, and then the sword rose like a fantasy.

The black-clothed swordsman's eyes lit up, and then he turned into a shock, watching Mu Yu raise his sword was his "Lost Butterfly Sword Technique"! This was his ancestral sword lineage, and even in the clan, he was the only one who was qualified to learn it, and he could be sure that Mu Yu had never learned this sword technique before. Now this set of swordsmanship is showing brilliance in Mu Yu's hands, which makes him not surprised.

"Could it be that he can use the "Lost Butterfly Sword Technique" just by reading it once! What a kendo talent! Thinking of this only answer, the black-clothed swordsman set off a huge wave in his heart. His eyes were fixed on Mu Yu's movements, and his intuition told him that this would bring his use of the Butterfly Sword Technique to a new level.

"Twin Butterflies Weaving Dreams!" A light sound, the same move, the difference is agility. The Mowen sword in his hand disappeared, and two lifelike black butterflies appeared in front of Mu Yu. The twin butterflies danced intertwined, like a blur, but there was a dignified murderous intent hidden between the instigation of the wings.

"How is this possible!" The entire martial arts arena was in an uproar, and the young man in the strong robe exclaimed, and the sword momentum was stunned.

"You're distracted." Mu Yu's faint voice sounded in the ears of the young man in the strong robe, and the two were less than a foot apart at this time!

The young man in the strong robe was excited, and then reacted instantly, and with a violent sound, the young man in the strong robe instantly drew his sword: "The same move to see me break it with a sword!" Slash the sky with a sword! ”

An incomparably thick ripple of sword qi appeared in an instant, rushing directly towards the black butterfly. The two figures staggered past each other, stopping at the same time.

In a burst of silence, the corner of Mu Yu's clothes suddenly cracked out. The black-clothed swordsman watching the battle had his eyes shining, and his body trembled with too much excitement. I saw a blood flower burst out from the shoulders of the young man in the strong robe at the same time, dyed red robe!

At the moment when the two moves were handed over, the two black butterflies seemed to have life, directly intertwining through the ripples of sword qi and cutting through the shoulders of the young man in the strong robe!

"You're strong, stronger than I thought you would. So, take my second move! The young man in the strong robe said with trembling hands. Then the right foot is bent straight forward, the left foot is moved back, the whole body is depressed, and the side is twisted. Holding the scabbard with his left hand and holding the hilt with his right palm, the young man in the strong robe exuded a strong sword intent, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, which makes people's eyes hurt to look at!

"My second style is called: A sword blazing mountains and rivers. Among the peers in An Yuancheng who can take my sword, there is only Yu Wenhao, a cultivator. The sword intent of the young man in the strong robe has been raised to the extreme, and his right hand drew his sword like lightning and slashed at Mu Yu!

A magnificent sword qi directly cut through the heavy basalt bricks on the ring, and before the sword move arrived, the furious sword qi had already pierced Mu Yu's skin with a faint pain!