Chapter 90: The Dust Settles

"How is that possible!"

Finally, an elder of the Zhang family shouted out, unbelievable.

And Zhang Yuan also opened his mouth wide, but he didn't roar out.

Shui Chongwu looked at the black-clothed young man in the center of the square, and the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it became, as if he was looking at his son-in-law.

And as soon as he turned his head, he happened to see Shui Liuxiang's dark eyes staring at Ye Tianfeng.

"There's a play!"

Shui Chongwu was immediately overjoyed in his heart, feeling that he could control Ye Tianfeng's hidden dragon.

Yan Xiang's eyes also deepened, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Yan Tian was horrified in his heart, and it could be said that he was shocked: "I haven't seen you for two months, and it's so strong!"

He heard that this Mo Li seems to have a Yin Void Realm sixfold cultivation!

scold

Ye Tianfeng's long sword shook the red blood to the ground, he put the sword into the sheath without blinking, turned around and walked out of the central Fang City Square without looking at the headless corpse.

"Master Zhang, the second scene!"

Shui Chongwu was quite proud of Zhang Yuandao, who had a bad face in front of him.

Zhang Yuan had to nod his head: "He'er, go to fight!"

"Yes, Father!"

Zhang He agreed, and immediately took the long sword from the attendant's hand.

Shui Chongwu looked at Shui Liuyun and said: "Liuyun, you go this time, this is a training for you, if you can persevere, you will persevere, and if you can't hold on, you will admit defeat, there is no shame." ”

Shui Liuyun trembled and said, "Thank you father for your advice." ”

"Hmm. ”

Shui Chongwu agreed, then reached out and stroked his beard, with a satisfied look on his face, which made Zhang Yuan crazy.

Zhang Yuan looked at Shui Chongwu's villainous expression, and said with disdain in his heart: "Deliberately, deliberately, this must be deliberate." ”

Da-da-da-da

Zhang He was holding a long sword, and Shui Liuyun was also a long sword, and when the two walked to a distance of about three zhang from each other, they stopped at the same time and looked at each other's familiar faces.

"Liuyun, fight!"

"Zhang He, let's fight!"

Phew

The two figures came with swords, and the sword momentum faintly collided together.

"Bell!"

The two sword shadows slashed together, faintly evenly divided.

However, Zhang He suddenly laughed and said, "Liuyun, I know that you will definitely break through to the Yin Void Realm Triple, but you still won't win!"

Shui Liuyun nodded and said, "You have also broken through to the Yin Void Realm Triple?"

"Naturally!"

Zhang He began to become confident, and a threefold momentum of the Yin Void Realm was suddenly revealed, comparable to each other.

The water flowing clouds also show aura, and the aura around the body surges little by little, as if an immortal descended to earth.

"Fight!"

The two of them shouted at the same time, the long swords in their hands flew, and they opened and closed one move after another, and the whole person became hearty.

"Bell!"

When the long sword pair was deadlocked, the two greeted each other with fists and feet.

"Green Jade Fist!"

"Square Fist!"

boom

Two fist shadows of different colors were intertwined, and a muffled sound suddenly sounded like thunder at the place where the fists collided in the middle of the two.

Phew

The two were actually bombarded backwards by each other's fist shadows at the same time, and neither took advantage of half of it.

Shui Liuyun's palm still had a cyan imprint surging.

And Zhang He's fist also had a gray-yellow fist shadow surging.

Shui Chongwu looked at Shui Liuyun's performance, nodded, and thought in his heart: "Well, Yun'er's Qingyu Fist has cultivated well, and it is almost a small success!"

Zhang Yuan also looked at Zhang He with satisfaction and nodded, and said inwardly: "It seems that He'er's Quartet Fist has not fallen!"

Qingyu fist,

The yellow-level intermediate boxing method can be said to be the highest level and the most powerful boxing method in the Shui family.

The two green jades are for Xiaocheng, the four are for Dacheng, and the last eight green jades are for the pinnacle of Qingyu Boxing.

Quadrangular palm,

It is also a yellow-level intermediate boxing method, one of the two or three exercises that the Zhang family can take.

Fighting against the Quartet, I am invincible, although the momentum is domineering, but the power of the exercises is not so exaggerated.

One fist shadow is for Xiaocheng, three fist shadows are for Dacheng, and as for the seven fist shadows at the end of the peak, only two or three people in the Zhang family have successfully practiced.

"Come again!"

Shui Liuyun's fighting spirit was high, and he actually took the initiative to attack, running towards Zhang He with fast steps, the long sword in his hand was cold, and he looked fierce and sworn to fight.

"Kill!"

Zhang He was like a soldier on the battlefield at this moment, holding a long sword and walking forward, and suddenly a surge of fighting spirit surged and vowed to kill all the enemies in front of him!

Don't look at the fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, the calmness he showed at the moment made many people moved.

shout

The long sword in Shui Liuyun's hand stabbed at Zhang He's chest as fast as lightning, and he was about to stab in.

"Bell!"

The long sword in Zhang He's hand was raised, and the long sword was accurately blocked, and even the long sword emitted wisps of sparks.

Shui Liuyun saw that the long sword was blocked, and immediately stopped, and the green jade fist bombarded again.

Zhang He did not confront Shui Liuyun this time, but wisely chose to retreat and avoid the edge.

laugh at

The aura fist shadow flew out and suddenly exploded two feet in front of Shui Liuyun, although it didn't hit Zhang He's chest, it still shocked Zhang He a little dizzy.

Zhang He seemed to be a little tired and shook his head, and Shui Liuyun was suddenly surprised in his heart, and his aura gathered in his fist to deliver the final blow!

rumble

The shadow of the fist and the water cloud synchronously blasted towards Zhang He's chest, and when it was about to be imprinted on Zhang He's chest,

Zhang He suddenly showed a triumphant smile, and the whole person was also a fist shadow surging in the palm of his hand.

"Square Fist!"

A series of sharp fist shadows appeared in Zhang He's palm, and there were two more condensed ones when you took a closer look.

"Xiaocheng Square Fist!"

When Shui Chongwu exclaimed, Zhang He's square fist had already broken through Shui Liuyun's fist shadow, but in the end, he gently knocked Shui Liuyun back.

"Ahem..."

Shui Liuyun covered his aching chest, looked up at Zhang He and said, "Thank you Zhang Gongzi's men for your mercy!"

Zhang He smiled faintly and said: "Liuyun, you and I don't want to see outside, it's pure luck to win you this time!"

Shui Liuyun shook his head, not discouraged by this failure, but thoughtful.

"Father, I've let you down!"

Shui Liuyun, who walked down slowly, came to Shui Chongwu and saluted with his fists, and said with an unwilling face.

"Haha, you've behaved well, Father won't blame you!"

Under Shui Chongwu's arrangement, Shui Liuyun immediately sat next to him to rest, still watching worriedly.

"Haha, Master Shui, the third game should be held next!"

Zhang Yuan laughed heartily, as if he had seen the Zhang family successfully win this market.

Shui Chongwu didn't seem to have much confidence and said, "Well, the third game!"

The disciple of the Shui family seemed to be a little flustered, and glanced at Ye Tianfeng next to him when he left temporarily.

And Ye Tianfeng also looked at this Shui family disciple with a smile, and encouraged: "Don't be afraid, the opponent is not as strong as you think!"

When the disciple of the Shui family heard this, he immediately nodded happily and walked to the center of the square with confident steps.

"Hey, Shui Liufeng?"

"Hmph, Zhang Jifei?"

The two looked at each other, arrogantly calling each other's names, and both seemed to be sword warriors.

scold

When the long sword in Zhang Jifei's hand flew from his left hand to his right hand, it suddenly came out of the sheath, and when the scabbard slipped down, his left hand caught it quickly and accurately.

Swordsmen are all about being as fast as ever, preferably as fast as lightning.

swish

Zhang Jifei's footsteps rushed towards the water flow wind quickly, and at the same time, the long sword quickly slashed at the water flow wind in front of him.

"Xiao Cheng Sword Momentum!"

Feeling this fierce sword momentum, Shui Liufeng was terrified in his heart, and he could only draw his sword in a panic to meet the enemy.

"Bell!"

The long sword in Shui Liufeng's hand was caught off guard and was slashed away, and the whole person suddenly froze in place for a breath.

boom

Zhang Jifei's long legs swept, and when the water and wind reacted, his chest seemed to have collapsed, and when the whole person flew upside down, he spit out a mouthful of blood and fell down in embarrassment.

"Ahem..."

Shui Liufeng covered his chest in unbearable pain, and turned his gaze to Ye Tianfeng next to him, but found that Ye Keqing's gaze did not change much.

And Zhang Jifei seemed to want to humiliate Shui Liufeng, so he didn't rush to attack, looked at Shui Liufeng and looked at Ye Tianfeng, and said with a smile: "Don't look at it, Ye Keqing doesn't have time to help you now!"

"Hold the sword!"

Just when Shui Liufeng was a little disappointed, Ye Tianfeng suddenly said something, he suddenly understood, turned over into the distance and grabbed it, and tightly squeezed the thick hilt of the sword in his hand.

"Humph!"

Zhang Jifei snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand once again slashed or stabbed, forcing the water and wind to embarrassment.

"Sweep through a thousand armies!"

Ye Tianfeng's words came, and it was actually a move in the basic swordsmanship.

Shui Liufeng immediately understood, and the long sword behind him swept abruptly.

"Damn!"

Zhang Jifei had already taken the advantage, and when he wanted to step forward to make a move, he found that Shui Liufeng swept across with a sword, which frightened him to retreat immediately, and he also burst out with a foul language.

Zhang Yuan said unhappily: "Ye Keqing, your blatant reminder seems to be out of line, right?"

Ye Tianfeng didn't turn around and said, "Master Zhang, it seems that there are no rules for this competition!"

"Uh......"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Yuan was so aggrieved that he couldn't say a word.

"Pegasus Meteor!"

Zhang He's voice suddenly came, and Zhang Jifei immediately jumped forward and stabbed down with his long sword.

"White crane wings!"

Ye Tianfeng's words also came, Shui Liufeng immediately stood up, and the long sword stabbed out in the same trick.

bite

The tips of the two long swords actually collided accurately in mid-air at the same time, without taking a single step.

Hiss!

Many warriors with swords looked at this scene and gasped, if they couldn't touch it, someone would definitely bleed!

bite

Zhang Jifei used his own weight and strength to temporarily repel the water flow wind, and when the water flow wind was shaken back and Zhang Jifei fell to the ground,

"Lunge forward!"

"Flip to the side!"

Ye Tianfeng and Zhang He's voices came to their ears one after the other.

The water and wind immediately steadied his footsteps, and the long sword stabbed forward.

When Zhang Jifei just landed, he ushered in a sword shadow.

Poof

Caught off guard, he waved his sword in a panic to resist, Zhang Jifei was immediately hit by the sword in the shoulder, and seeing the success, the water flow did not drag the mud and water in the slightest.

Sword after sword blasted Zhang Jifei backwards to the edge.

Seeing that the situation in the center of the square suddenly reversed, Zhang Yuan and Shui Chongwu became nervous.

boom

Zhang Jifei was injured in the shoulder, unable to fight again, and fell directly to the ground by a sweep of his long legs by the current.

scold

With the sharp finger of the long sword of the water flowing wind, Zhang Jifei did not panic much, and still stood up and held the sword.

"Bell!"

Shui Liufeng slashed the long sword in Zhang Jifei's hand with a sword, looked at him tightly, and raised the sword in his hand.

Zhang Jifei immediately panicked and said, "I... I throw in the towel!"