Or this opponent had seen He Yanqiu's competition before, so he regarded He Yanqiu as an extremely good master of long-range attack, so he deliberately chose melee combat.

However, this black-robed man couldn't have imagined that although He Yanqiu's most powerful thing was swordsmanship, his close-range combat power was also terrifying.

After observing this opponent's style, He Yanqiu realized that it was a little difficult for him to overtake this opponent in terms of speed, so he gave up the chasing streak and turned to stand still and brake statically.

When it comes to hand-to-hand combat, He Yanqiu has never been afraid of any opponent of the same level.

"Boy, I knew that I couldn't catch up, so I gave up decisively, I have to say that you are a little self-aware, but then you will lose the initiative, not to mention that you are still a remote sword cultivator, so this competition, I won!"

The black-robed man laughed, and his figure suddenly appeared behind He Yanqiu, and then suddenly slapped at He Yanqiu's heart.

This palm is menacing and powerful, as if he wants to take He Yanqiu down in one fell swoop, but where is He Yanqiu so easy to defeat.

"The carving insect skill also dares to be rampant!"

He Yanqiu didn't dodge or dodge, and let the black-robed man attack him, while his right hand suddenly grabbed back, and the target was the black-robed man's dantian.

Although the black-robed man had the advantage of taking the lead, He Yanqiu's attack was more rapid, and he would definitely be able to hit the black-robed man before the black-robed man hit He Yanqiu.

The black-robed man's face changed instantly, and the domineering blow suddenly converged, and then the whole person fled away in an instant, disappearing beside He Yanqiu, and once again standing up for his strange figure.

"There are two hits, boy, but you can make a few more counterattacks like this, my speed will not slow down, sooner or later I will seize your loophole, and then defeat you in one fell swoop!" The black-robed man said miserably, squinting at He Yanqiu.

He Yanqiu smiled calmly, not taking the man's threat in his eyes at all.

"What are you talking so much nonsense, you just have to try, whether you hit you first or I hit you first, it's all up to our strength to speak. ”

The black-robed man frowned slightly, then snorted coldly, and his figure disappeared in place again.

In Zhao Yu'er's sight, the black-robed man disappeared again, and the little girl immediately became scared. Compared with the previous opponent, this opponent, not only He Yanqiu felt more tricky, but even Zhao Yuer also felt quite threatened.

Monks who usually practice the body method and are extremely fast must have a good mind and combat experience, and it is easier for them to catch the opponent's mistakes, and then deal a heavy blow, and finally win. Such an opponent is by no means comparable to the kind of monk who attacks without brains, and they are much more threatening.

"Boy, look at the move!" The black-robed man spoke again, and the voice came from the left side of He Yanqiu, but the breath of the black-clothed man appeared on the right side of He Yanqiu's body.

It is very obvious that in order to cooperate with his own body style, this black-robed man has also cultivated other means to confuse his opponent, although from a distance, there is not much future and effect, but in dealing with some realistic battles, it often has a surprise effect.

At this time, what He Yanqiu had to face was to judge where this black-robed man would appear.

The breath of the black-robed man appeared on both sides of He Yanqiu's body at the same time, and the breath was exactly the same, there was no difference, except that only the man's voice came from one side.

According to normal thinking, he should choose the side where the voice appears as the response face, but who is sure that this black-robed man has not used the inertia of people's thinking, and then set up a fist to lure the opponent into being fooled.

It's kind of interesting!He Yanqiu exhaled, and his gaze became quite serious, because he only had time to react.

"Eat me!" the black-robed man spoke again, as if intent on provocation and show-off.

He Yanqiu's face still did not change, his eyes were lowered, and he seemed to have made a judgment.

Sometimes overly thoughtful thinking does not necessarily win a favorable situation, and the simpler and more brutal the response, it is easier to gain an advantage.

He Yanqiu had never thought about dodging the man's attack at all, and in his opinion, the attack of the black-robed man could not pose a serious threat to him at all.

Therefore, no matter which side he appears from, He Yanqiu doesn't care, as long as this black-robed man dares to make a move, he will definitely be greeted by He Yanqiu's next violent counterattack.

"Poof!"

The black-robed man suddenly slapped his palm and smashed it on He Yanqiu's waist, making everyone unexpected, He Yanqiu, who was supposed to fly out upside down or vomit blood to the end, did not move at all, but showed a very obvious mocking smile.

"This is the moment we have been waiting for!"

The smile fluttering at the corner of the black-robed man's mouth converged in an instant, and then his face became extremely ugly.

The huge shock from his hand made the black-robed man feel a burst of spiritual power, and his body was suddenly a little uncontrollable.

When the black-robed man realized this, his pupils immediately contracted suddenly, and he probably guessed that he might have fallen for He Yanqiu.

This guy is so strong! The black-robed man was horrified in his heart, and wanted to retreat quickly, but he was still sluggish for a moment.

In such a short period of time, He Yanqiu's free hands swung out in an instant, and smashed them all towards the black-robed man's mouth.

This time, He Yanqiu used almost sixty percent of his strength, and with the strength of He Yanqiu's body, it was enough to defeat the ordinary monks of the Void Breaking Ninefold Realm.

"Bang bang!"

Two muffled sounds suddenly came, and the feeling of punching to the flesh did not appear, He Yanqiu's unexpected attack still failed, and a black sword appeared in front of the black-robed man, stopping He Yanqiu's fist.

Although Jian Gang was already shattered the moment he touched He Yanqiu's fist, he still earned enough time for this man who was still running.

In an instant, the black-robed man disappeared in place again, and He Yanqiu's attack was still useless.

The figure of the black-robed man appeared seven or eight feet away, and his mouth kept gasping, as if he had consumed a lot just now.

"You, you do have some strength, and the strength of your body has exceeded my expectations, and you are qualified to be my opponent. The black-robed man's breathing gradually calmed down, and then he suddenly took out an extremely strange black four-foot sword.

This black four-foot sword has an extremely strange shape, it is said to be a sword, but it is more like a long needle gathered together, and there is almost no blade on both sides of the sword body, except that the tip of the sword is extremely sharp.

Such a sword with a unique shape can not be used by ordinary people at a glance, and it is even more difficult to use it well.

"What, have you finally moved your sword?" He Yanqiu smiled faintly, and a burst of essence suddenly appeared in his eyes.

As the current kendo lineage, the monks who come here must naturally be able to use the sword, otherwise there is no point in coming here at all.

It can almost be said that all the monks who want to participate in the Heavenly Vein Contest are extremely good in kendo, or even the best in kendo.

A black-robed man who didn't use a weapon already had such a big threat, and if he used his best weapon, the threat would increase several times.

"Now, do you know you're scared?" the black-robed man said miserably, and a trace of black mist gradually floated from the black four-foot sword.

(End of chapter)