The wooden sword had been handed to the two by a special person in the palace, and they were dressed in simple armor. Vertices

King Zhao gave an order, and Long Fei was already like an arrow from the string, drawing his sword and flicking it towards Feng Ye.

The two swords intersected, and the two figures suddenly stepped back at the same time, each staring at their opponent.

I saw that Feng Ye was standing in place, his feet squatting slightly, and he didn't seem to plan to take the initiative to attack, waiting for Long Fei to attack.

Sure enough, Long Fei moved under his feet and slowly walked towards Feng Ye, waving the wooden sword in his hand at the same time, and suddenly with a loud shout, he slammed into the other side.

Feng Ye took half a step back with his left foot, and while leaning back with his waist strength, he pulled a very good-looking sword flower, rushed out a few steps, and met the tip of Long Fei's sword.

The two swords intersect again.

However, this time Long Fei quickly stabbed out three swords, two of which were dissolved by Feng Ye's oblique pick, and the other sword stabbed under Feng Ye's ribs.

Feng Ye dodged sideways, and the sword returned to swing his wooden sword away, and at the same time, he returned the sword with lightning speed.

There was no shortage of sword masters present, and they could all see that the swordsmanship of the two was comparable.

That Long Fei also reacted very quickly, instantly dodging a few swords stabbed by Feng Ye, and seized the opportunity to bully himself.

Suddenly, the two of them became close, and after the wooden sword was entangled, Feng Ye had to use his shoulder to knock Long Fei away, and with a quick turn of his wrist, he danced the wooden sword into a sword shadow, not giving him a chance to get close.

At this time, Lu Yu already had a hunch that Feng Ye was not good at hand-to-hand combat, although his swordsmanship was also exquisite, but if Long Fei was given an opportunity, he would probably lose because he couldn't use it.

At this time, Ximen Hou also stretched out his head and whispered: "Feng Ye is good at defending and not attacking, and his sword moves are slightly conservative, according to my estimation, this one should be won by Long Fei." ”

Looking at the field again, Long Fei has turned into an offensive, and the sword shadow flashed, with the odd step, simplifying the complex, and stabbing Feng Ye's sword net.

Feng Ye was taken aback, the other party's stab seemed to be unremarkable, but he saw the flaw in his sword net, and it was his chest that was taken, so he hurriedly returned to the sword to parry, and suddenly the sword net was broken.

"Tuk!"

Long Fei quickly slapped a palm and struck Feng Ye's sword-holding wrist, immediately deflecting his wooden sword, and then took the opportunity to sweep the sword horizontally, and once again took the abdomen under the opponent's armor.

At this time, Feng Ye had no time to return to the sword to block, and his abdomen was exactly where the armor could not cover, and he retreated a few steps in a panic, but he still couldn't dodge, and was swept by Long Fei's sword tip.

At the same time, I saw Long Fei approaching again, and hit Feng Ye in the chest with a palm.

If it weren't for the armor to defend himself, this palm would have beaten Feng Ye to all the meat.

Rao is like this, Feng Ye did not make an attack, but covered his abdomen with one hand, and his face turned pale.

Everyone knew that the wooden sword swept Feng Ye in the abdomen was the reason for his defeat.

He had already stated that the point was over, and of course Long Fei did not attack again, because he was confident that the sword had made Feng Ye no longer capable of continuing to fight him.

The crowd burst into applause.

The faces of the people in the Korean seat were a little embarrassed, and two people had already quickly come out to help Feng Ye down.

King Zhao was very satisfied on his face, and said to the left and right: "Quickly help Feng Ye down and check the injury." ”

Then he stood up again and said loudly: "The widow announced the first sword competition, and Long Fei won. ”

Everyone once again applauded Long Fei's victory.

Long Fei returned to the seat, Pingyang Jun was also very satisfied, stood up and whispered a word in his ear, and then said to everyone in the hall: "In the second sword competition, it is another master of my Da Zhao who appeared.

Jiao Yunke. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that Jiao Yunke walked out of the banquet with tiger steps, first saluted King Zhao, and then turned to face everyone, and said with a smile: "Jiao is not good at learning, and he knows a few sword moves, and I hope you will give me advice." ”

Ximen Hou immediately snorted coldly in a low voice: "If it weren't for another one, the junior brother would hope that General Lu would be able to teach him a lesson again." ”

Of course, Lu Yu knew that he had a grudge against Jin Fenglou for being humiliated, but because his skills were not as good as him, he pinned his hopes on Lu Yu. And because of Dai Ji's death, he formed a bond with Pingyang Jun, Jiao Yunke, as one of the main culprits who killed Dai Ji, how could he let him show off his power in front of him?

Seeing that there was no one in the hall to fight, he didn't ask for advice to Lingjun at the moment, got up and said, "Lu Yu of Wei State, please ask Mr. Jiao for advice." ”

Everyone at Wei Guo's table was taken aback, because they had planned to wait until the last finale to let Lu Yu show his skills, and now that he was going to compete with Jiao Yunke, of course he was shocked.

Ximen Hou thought that he wanted to stand up for himself, so he hurriedly pulled his sleeve and said in a low voice: "General Lu, don't spoil the plan, the junior brother just said casually, the general sit down." ”

Looking at his anxious appearance, he was obviously afraid that Xinling Jun would blame.

Sure enough, Xinling Jun showed a dissatisfied look on his face, but what Lu Yu said just now, everyone present had already heard it, and if he stopped it, he would be laughed at by the princes of the world, but he had to stop it, and his anger rose for a while, and he turned his head and glared at Ximen Hou.

Even King Zhao and Pingyang Jun were quite surprised, they didn't expect Lu Yu to take the initiative to ask to play at this time.

"Good! The widow also wants to see how good this dragon hero from Daliang is! ”

King Zhao said loudly: "Someone! Prepare your sword! ”

Lu Yu ignored the gazes of Ling Jun and Wei Mingji, walked straight to the middle of the field, saluted King Zhao, and then stared at Jiao Yunke with cold eyes.

After taking the wooden sword and putting on the armor, Lu Yu raised his sword and pointed at Jiao Yunke, and said lightly: "I didn't expect that Mr. Jiao not only has sword skills, but also is proficient in swordsmanship." ”

Jiao Yunke snorted, a cold light shot out of his eyes, and said coldly: "Jiao Mou never imagined that he would have to learn General Lu's swordsmanship again so soon. ”

Everyone present, as long as they are not fools, can hear from this sentence that there is a festival between the two.

I only heard King Zhao say again: "The widow is still the same sentence, the sword has no eyes, I hope the two of you will stop at the point!" ”

The audience suddenly fell silent again, and they all looked at the two masters who were about to start the battle.

When he was in Jinfenglou, Lu Yu had already figured out his knife path, and knew that his easily provoked character was more suitable for making a knife, so he changed to a sword at this time, although he didn't know how the swordsmanship was, but he had already won him once, so he still had the confidence to defeat him again.

When his mind returned to the field, Jiao Yunke was ready to attack at any time, and was tentatively moving closer to him.

With a violent scream, without waiting for Jiao Yunke to make a move, Lu Yu had already moved his sword like the wind, scattered the sword shadow, and took the initiative to attack.

It is exactly the sword of the bird.

Jiao Yunke didn't expect Lu Yu to be so sharp as soon as he made a move, and it was a sword move that he hadn't seen before when he was in Jinfeng Tower, so he didn't dare to be hard, and his feet moved backwards again and again, distancing himself from him.

But Lu Yu's speed was faster than him, and he had already approached Jiao Yunke's body in an instant, and a few flashes of countless sword shadows stabbed at him.

Jiao Yunke, who was forced to retreat a few steps by Lu Yu, was furious, and immediately gathered his strength and raised his sword to meet him.

When the two of them were entangled together, their figures flickering, and the wooden swords clashed, making the sound of a torrential rain.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they fought, it was a speed-type battle, compared to the previous Long Fei

The battle with Feng Ye was naturally much more exciting, which made the guests present feel very happy.

What was a little surprising was that this Jiao Yunke's swordsmanship was quite a few hits. But in the face of Lu Yu's fierce attack with the Bird Sword, Jiao Yunke currently only has the ability to parry, and has no power to fight back.

Where have the people present seen the subtlety of the Yin Fu Seven Swords? I just felt dazzled, as if no matter how I defended, he could find the direction of the attack. People who are proficient in swordsmanship can see that they consume a lot of physical strength in angles, techniques or footwork, but Lu Yu seems to have inexhaustible physical strength, and he can't help but secretly admire in his heart, this person is worthy of being a famous swordsman.

Those who don't know swordsmanship can only see a cloud of phantoms.

But there is one thing that is the same, and that is that everyone was shocked by this owl sword.

Everyone saw that Jiao Yunke was actually just a man with excellent arm strength, but Lu Yu completely suppressed it as soon as he made a move, as for Jiao Yunke's swordsmanship, in this case, there was no chance to show it, and the momentum was lost, unless he could seize the opportunity to spy on the flaws in Lu Yu's sword net, shake him away, and pull away to have the power to fight back, otherwise the victory or defeat may be about to be revealed.

Lu Yu smiled secretly in his heart, the other party is an expert in using knives, but his swordsmanship is not up to the level of Ximen Hou, if he uses a knife, he may still have the power to fight, Jiao Yunke, who picked up the sword, just has a brute force, as long as his physical strength is exhausted, the wooden sword in his hand can go straight forward.

The true qi in the dantian continued to support Lu Yu's extremely physically demanding sword move.

Jiao Yunke also knew that he was suffering at this time, and he asked himself that his swordsmanship was not bad, but he didn't expect that his opponent was Lu Yu, who had defeated him once in Jinfeng Tower the night before.

I didn't expect that as soon as I made a move, I would only have the share of parrying.

Even Pingyangjun saw that he had lost confidence in Jiao Yunke.

Lu Yu saw the opportunity, and the thousands of sword shadows in his hand were instantly classified into one sword, which went straight to Jiao Yunke's heart.

Chu Heng, who had been watching the two fight with a calm face, stood up suddenly and saw that something was wrong.

It's a pity that in addition to the noble ministers of the Zhao royal family, there are also envoys from other four countries, and this time, he can't save Jiao Yunke again.

"Tuk!"

Jiao Yunke held Lu Yu's sword.

But Lu Yuyu was still unstoppable and pushed him back a few steps.

If it weren't for the armor on both sides, this sword would have been enough to inflict a heavy blow on Jiao Yunke.

Lu Yu took back the wooden sword and said with a smile: "Agreed!" ”

The audience burst into cheers, which was even more enthusiastic than the previous one.

I saw King Zhao's eyes shining on Lu Yu, and he stood up and announced: "This one, it was Lu Yu of Wei who won!" ”

The sound of cheering for Lu Yu sounded in the hall again.

Even the princess of Zhao Guo seemed to be moved, and she couldn't help but look at Lu Yu a few more times.

When he returned to the banquet, Le Cheng also cast an approving glance at Lu Yu.

Ximen Hou couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, but he didn't dare to speak because he didn't know Xinlingjun's reaction.

At this time, he heard Ling Jun lower his voice and said, "Well done!" This battle has already moved King Zhao, Lu Yu, you really didn't disappoint Benjun! ”

The excitement in his voice could not be concealed.

It's rare that he will praise himself, Lu Yu smiled: "Please rest assured, princess and king, in the next game, if it is Chu Heng who fights, Lu Yu will take the initiative to ask for battle again and win another beautiful battle for the Wei State!" ”

"What?"

Wei Mingji and Ximen Hou exclaimed at the same time, and even Xinlingjun was shocked.

Lu Yu, who had just finished a very physically exhausting game, was still thinking about fighting with Chu Heng again at this time?