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Out of the front hall of the Taishou Mansion, enter a curved corridor across the pond flower garden, go forward along the corridor, turn left and right, look at the four directions, the green shade is all over the garden, the scenery is different every step, and the artistic conception is peculiar.

At the end of the corridor is a hexagonal stone pavilion, which is the center of the pond, which is connected by a stone bridge to the cloister that surrounds the courtyard. The stone bridge points directly to another entrance, and there is another space hidden in it, hidden in the ancient trees, dense and strong, full of vitality.

Under the leadership of Taishou Lin Hongcai, Wang Junlin walked through the stone pavilion, crossed the bridge and climbed the corridor, and passed through the second courtyard gate.

At the other end of the martial arts arena is a magnificent five-bay wooden building, a locust tree that is more than ten zhang high in the middle of the martial arts arena, covering one-third of the ground of the martial arts arena like an umbrella, and the green shade is everywhere under the sun, which is integrated with here.

"Lord Lin is both civil and military." Wang Junlin turned his head and said meaningfully to Lin Hongcai next to him.

"Xia Guan knows some martial arts, but he can't get on the stage in front of Lord Qincha." Lin Hongcai said modestly, making people unable to see the depth.

At this time, in the huge space of the martial arts training field, Luo Yi stood under the big locust tree, carrying a treasure knife at his waist, his body was as straight as a javelin, wearing a blue and blue hanging robe, majestic as a mountain, his black hair was tied into a bun with a red scarf on the top of his head, and after his hands were beared, he actually had an invincible and unbeatable spirit of looking down on the world, which was worthy of being a generation of famous generals who could be crowned kings and commanded in history and passed down for centuries.

Seeing the arrival of Wang Junlin, Luo Yi reached out and grabbed the handle of the knife on his waist and pressed it, with a "zheng" sound, the knife made a groan as if it came to life, and it jumped out of the sheath, and it was no different from holding the handle of the knife in someone's hand. The little trick of the knife is naturally nothing to Wang Junlin.

Luo Yi casually mentioned it, if the thick-backed big knife fell into the grasp of his left hand stretched out horizontally as if it was pulled by an invisible rope, this scene was also terrifying, but Wang Junlin's eyes were like lightning, and he could see at a glance that a transparent rope was tied to the handle of Luo Yi's knife, and the other end was on Luo Yi's wrist.

Wang Junlin didn't pay attention to these little tricks, but at the moment when the handle of the knife was held by Luo Yi, Wang Junlin couldn't help but shrink his pupils, he felt that Luo Yi's whole body and the knife at this time seemed to be one and fused into one, which was obviously an illusion, but it felt so real and profound, so that Wang Junlin couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

Luo Yi's gaze was like his knife, very sharp, looking at Wang Junlin, as if two flying knives had shot over. But Wang Junlin's face remained unchanged, and his eyes were extremely deep, which gave Luo Yi an unfathomable illusion.

Obviously, the contest between the two people has begun, and when the martial arts reach a certain level, there will be an artistic conception, and eventually this artistic conception will be expressed through some momentum, just like Luo Yi at this time.

He raised the thick-backed broadsword violently and erected it in front of his eyes, and at this moment, it seemed that there was an invisible sharp knife qi emanating from this knife and pressing towards the king.

Wang Junlin's eyes narrowed slightly, his hand was held on the handle of the dragon sparrow knife at his waist, and a thick and mellow aura emanated from his body, and as long as the invisible sword qi touched him, it dissolved.

The so-called sword qi seems to be an illusion, Wang Junlin himself is not sure, but the impression given to him is real.

Luo Yi looked at Wang Jun again, his expression was a little more solemn, but he was still neat and confident, and said casually: "Qin Angong is really extraordinary, but God is the mind, the mind is the body, every time a knife is made, the whole body follows, and the divine will is one, just like this knife, Qin Angong will be inferior to me." ”

With that, he took a step forward, and the thick-backed knife in his hand turned into a thunderbolt, sweeping towards Wang Junlin.

"Boom!"

Wang Junlin took out the Dragon Bird Knife at the right time, only to see Luo Yi's thick-backed knife breaking through the air, and the wonderful images were varied, constantly changing in the space of two zhang, so that Wang Junlin actually gave birth to the feeling that his whole body could be slashed by this knife.

In the face of such a terrible strong enemy, Wang Junlin was not afraid at all, his heart was full of fighting spirit, his eyes burst out with an unprecedented essence, he did not look at the knife, but stared at Luo Yi deadly, when the thick-backed knife was only three feet away from him, and faintly felt that there was a knife qi surging wildly, he snorted coldly, snatched it forward, crossed the mysterious arc, and greeted it.

With a bang, the two knives clashed, and the two snorted at the same time, and each took a step back.

Luo Yi snorted coldly, a terrifying murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but Wang Junlin felt that the trip was worthwhile in his heart at this time, and he took the initiative to attack.

Luo Yi took a step forward and slashed out horizontally, without the slightest tricky change, a mediocre knife, but it broke all the changes in Wang Junlin's knife technique.

"Zheng!"

The two of them took a step back again.

Luo Yi sighed: "Qin Angong's sword technique is clever, but it's a pity that he has to send someone Luo to the knife." ”

Wang Junlin was lazy nonsense, but he smiled coldly, and the dragon bird knife quickly slashed out, and the wind and thunder were concurrent, and the knife was both powerful and incoherent, and there was a light and elegant taste in it.

Luo Yi shouted "good", his sharp eyes lit up, but his face did not contain the slightest emotion, and the thick-backed knife in his hand moved forward sharply, changing nine times, and it was right on the edge of Wang Junlin's Dragon Bird Knife.

With Wang Junlin's confidence in his sword technique, he must also be convinced, this knife is the pinnacle of his sword technique after the completion of his sword technique, I thought that he could seize a little opportunity, but he didn't know that Luo Yi's seemingly casual counterattack actually made him have no room for half an inch to exert himself.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang ......"

The two were separated at first.

In the blink of an eye, the two knives exchanged more than ten blows.

In the eyes of the Taishou Lin Hongcai, Changshi Li Zhiwu, Shen Guang, Shan Xiongxin and others who watched the battle, and the more than ten generals brought by Luo Yi, Luo Yi's every knife seemed to be simple and simple. However, Wang Junlin, who was in the game, knew that the opponent's knife was up and down, and it was really brewing in a thousand ways, and people could not grasp its whereabouts, so they could only see the moves.

After blocking Luo Yi's light and heavy, fast and slow, and attacking from various angles, Wang Junlin took advantage of the moment when Luo Yi was ventilating, and suddenly turned around, and the dragon bird knife swept the opponent's thick-backed knife.

Wang Junlin's move was so clever that when he turned around, he jumped out of the range covered by Luo Yi's knife with the power of the spiral, and then threw it to the place where Luo Yi's knife was at its peak, Luo Yi's face changed slightly, and he quickly tightened his back knife and stabbed him.

Boom!

In an instant, Wang Junlin slashed Luo Yi from three different angles with three continuous knives without any flaws, and these three knives did not leave any momentum, and they gave birth to a powerful and incomparable ferocity, full of courage to go and no return.