Li Zhanyu was holding his broken wrist, his head was sweating in pain, he never dreamed that Yaoyang would be so fast, so fast that it made him tremble!

Yu Menglei and Li Zhiyong were also dumbfounded, they set a trap to force Yaoyang to make a move, just to find a reason to make Yaoyang a person from the Sword Demon Sect. But seeing Yaoyang's ghostly body, a huge fear surged in their hearts: Are we really this guy's opponent?

"You're fast!" Although Li Zhanyu broke his wrist, he still said fiercely, "But can you be faster than my sword?" ”

With a "bang", Li Zhanyu's long sword was unsheathed. The snow-bright sword body shimmered with a cold light, piercing Yaoyang's eyes.

"I have been famous for a long time for the sword of Huashan, so let's see it today." Yaoyang touched his hand on his waist, and the tracker copied it in his hand. Using a short dagger against a long sword is almost a taboo in the martial arts world. The so-called one inch is long and one inch is strong, one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, just from the choice of weapons, Yaoyang has fallen behind.

But no one would be optimistic about Li Zhanyu because of this, and the speed of the wind had already shocked everyone. Even if Li Zhanyu's sword is fast, can it be faster than a gust of wind?

"Die!" Li Zhanyu was already completely angry, and the blade of his sword shook, like a poisonous snake stabbing Yaoyang's throat and choking.

The sword was like a shock, and the speed was like lightning, and everyone only saw a cold light passing in front of them, and they couldn't help but exclaim in unison.

Even Hui Youlan was taken aback: "Lightning Sword! ”

Huashan is famous for its swordsmanship, and it is said that there are as many as 130 kinds of swordsmanship of various categories, large and small. Among them, there are more than 20 kinds of fast swords, and among the fast swords, the "Thunderbolt Quick Sword", "Lightning Sword" and "Deadly Serial Three Talents Sword" are the most famous.

What Li Zhanyu displayed was the "lightning sword", this set of swordsmanship was swift and smart, powerful, and when a sword attacked, it really had the power of lightning and thunder.

The sword is electricity, and electricity is the sword, seeing the electric light rushing in, Yaoyang is like a piece of wind in the wind, and his body is fluttering lightly, as if dancing with the blade of the sword.

Although the sword was fast, it couldn't catch up with the fluttering flocculents, and the field saw a series of sword lights flashing, but the fluttering flocculents were safe and sound.

It is worthy of a lightning sword, fifty or sixty swords have been stabbed out in just over a minute, Li Zhanyu was out of breath when he was tired, but he didn't even touch the corners of Yaoyang's clothes. He was panting like an ox, his steps slowed down, and the sword in his hand seemed to be much heavier.

When Yao Yang saw it, he sneered and said, "This is the end?" That's up to me! ”

As he spoke, his figure flashed to Li Zhanyu's side, and after flashing his dying sword, the tracker stabbed out strangely.

The blade of the knife swept past Li Zhanyu's nose and peeled off a layer of skin. Li Zhanyu's pupils dilated, and he was horrified to find that Yaoyang's face full of indifference appeared in front of him.

"You!" Li Zhanyu was shocked and swung his sword to fight back. Yaoyang smiled mysteriously, and the knife was put away in a flash, but the fist smashed mercilessly.

The fierce blow of "Luohan Fuhu" hit Li Zhanyu's right chest, and he heard the cracking sound of the bones "clicking", and Li Zhanyu vomited blood and flew out.

"Bang ......" Seeing Li Zhanyu fall heavily on the ground, everyone was stunned. After a few seconds, the students of Bohai woke up and erupted in cheers.

"Mr. Jiang, you are amazing!" A male student gave a thumbs up and roared excitedly, his voice almost hoarse.

"Mr. Jiang, do you have a girlfriend? I love you! A schoolgirl simply pulled her skirt down to her thighs and gave her a wink.

Yaoyang smiled shyly at everyone, and then turned to Huashan and said, "One is not enough to fight, does anyone want to play with me?" ”

"Don't be too arrogant!" A Huashan student jumped into the arena angrily, brandishing a black iron heavy sword and smashing it down on Yaoyang's head.

"Foul foul!" The students in Bohai screamed, but after a few seconds their anger was gone.

Because they saw it very clearly, Yaoyang dodged the attack of that sword lightly, and only one kick, the force of that foot was like the roar of a cannon, and the heart of the heart was mercilessly bombarded on the chest of the Huashan students.

As soon as the cannon sounded, how strong it was! The strength and speed of this flying foot are good, and the Huashan students can see it clearly, but they just can't dodge it.

What's even more terrifying is that he clearly felt that the momentum of this kick cut through the air, and it hit his face like countless fine needles, piercing his face with pain. The foot has not yet arrived, and the strength is already so terrifying, if this foot is kicked right, how can there be life?

This Huashan student is not a fool, he is about to be kicked to death, his soul is scattered, he throws his sword away, turns back, and does not dare to take anything hard.

didn't expect Yaoyang's kick to be extremely fierce in the first half, and he was about to kick it, but it was a change halfway. Yaoyang swung his calf and kicked the Zhonghua Mountain student's buttocks, kicking him to the ground with a "bang".

This time, it's like a children's fight, and the big kids bully the children. The student was lying on the ground with a dog chewing, soaked with sweat, and he didn't dare to get up for a while.

Seeing that Yaoyang had lost two people in a row, the other Huashan students couldn't help it, and another student rose up, his body was like a big loach, and he pounced on Yaoyang from behind. A soft sword in his hand shook non-stop, and he couldn't see the direction of the sword blade at all, which was one of Huashan's "Three Absolute Swords", the "Finger Twisting Soft Sword".

"Shameless!" The Bohai students shouted one after another, worried about Yaoyang.

Unexpectedly, the Huashan student had just pounced behind Yaoyang, but a thunderous roar sounded in his ears, which shocked his eyes.

It turned out that Yaoyang stepped out in one step, and his body rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, and with a move of "Luohan Laughing Lion", he roared angrily with a big mouth, and then slashed his head with a punch. This punch is strong and majestic, "bang bang bang" three moves in a row!

The fist is mighty, it is really like a mighty Arhat falling from the sky, as fierce and brutal as a lion, "click", the bridge of the nose of the Huashan student was shattered, and the whole person flew out upside down, and he fainted in mid-air!

"You're looking for death!" The fourth Huashan student rushed over again. Seeing that his companion was beaten by Yaoyang's face covered in blood and death, the sword in his hand was like thunder, making a "pop" vibration sound in the air, specifically stabbing at Yaoyang's front chest and heart and choked throat, making a fatal move, obviously moving real fire.

He has a great fire, and he shines with a greater fire. You Huashan people are too bullying, I don't care what conspiracy you have, since the fight starts, I have to fight hard. Do you want my life, see if you have the ability!

"Hah!" Yaoyang roared, his legs were clamped and kicked, like a sky-skimming monkey, his waist twisted a few times, and he actually avoided the direction of the sword edge strangely, and suddenly stuck to the front of the Huashan student. The distance between the two has become less than five centimeters, and it is almost a face veneer!

The Huashan students were taken aback, and immediately swung their swords to sharpen Yaoyang, but unfortunately the distance between the two was too close, and the power of the long sword was greatly reduced. Yaoyang just shrank his body slightly, and instantly grabbed the back of the Huashan student, hissing in his mouth, his hands were like the trunk of an elephant, and he punched seven or eight times in a row, blasting the unlucky ghost out directly.

This is another "Arhat riding elephant", showing off a set of Arhat punches heartily, knocking this person away, and can't help but let out a refreshing roar to the sky.

"Who else!" Yaoyang roared, his eyes widened, and he glared at Yu Menglei and Li Zhiyong. There were a total of eight students in Huashan who attended the party, and now four have fallen, and there are two girls, and the remaining two culprits are standing on the side dumbfounded, already frightened!

Yu Menglei's lips trembled, sweating profusely. He couldn't have imagined that so many people couldn't help Yaoyang, wasn't he just a third-rate student of a ragged academy, how could he be so powerful!

"Would you two like to try it?" Yaoyang Chong Yu Menglei and Li Zhiyong hooked his fingers, he had just sweated a little, and he hadn't enjoyed the fight yet.

The two shook their heads desperately and waved their hands: "No need, no need, classmate Jiang, your strength is outstanding, we can't compare to you!" ”

"Oh?" Yaoyang slowly dispersed his true qi, and the battle intent that was drumming all over his body gradually quieted down. At this moment, he didn't look like a master who had defeated four Huashan students in a few minutes in a row, but more like a shy young man who was gentle and harmless.

It's just that the students who witnessed Fang Cai's thrilling scene can't forget the powerful combat power and monstrous battle intent that erupted at that moment. If you have this indomitable spirit, what can't you do? What enemy can't be defeated?

Yaoyang exhaled, walked straight to Yu Menglei, pointed to the Luoyu Sword in his arms and said, "Since that's the case, I'm welcome." ”

This falling feather sword is not owned by Yu Menglei, and after the family grants it to the child, it only has the right to use it and does not have the right to dispose of it. If it is lost or destroyed, it will be punished by the family. Yu Menglei originally just wanted to use the Falling Feather Sword as a bait, but he didn't expect that someone would really be able to win away. He was glared at by Yaoyang's sharp eyes, his bones were about to be soft, how dare he say half a word.

Yu Menglei was hesitating, so he heard Yao Yang lower his voice and said, "Just a few of you also want to yin me?" Let's go home and practice for a few years! ”

A killing intent came to his face, and Yu Menglei realized that he was simply blocking the car with a mantis arm. His intestines are about to repent, no matter whether this Yaoyang is a member of the Sword Demon Sect or not, it is not something he can calculate!

Yaoyang didn't bother to pay attention to Yu Menglei anymore, snatched the Luoyu Sword with a split hand, flicked the blade lightly, heard the crisp echo, and laughed: "Good sword!" Good sword! ”

As he spoke, he walked away, leaving only the stunned Yu Menglei.

Waiting for Yaoyang to walk out of the practice ground, Hui Youlan coughed dryly and said to the excited Bohai classmates: "Ladies and gentlemen, please don't spread the word about tonight's incident." Please keep Jiang's affairs confidential. ”

Hui Youlan has her own considerations, and if Yaoyang's identity is exposed because of this battle, she will also be affected.

The students misunderstood, thinking that Hui Youlan took care of Huashan's face, so they said: "Teacher Hui, don't worry, we will rot in our stomachs tonight." ”

Hui Youlan was relieved, she looked at the people of Huashan who were like defeated roosters, and said in her heart: Such a shameful thing, presumably they are embarrassed to mention it to others!

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