The second round of the competition begins.

Shum Duxiao drew lots for Yuen Long.

Facing the person standing in front of her, she wondered whether he was Yuen Long or Yuen Hong.

This was the first time she faced Yuen Long, and everyone in the school audience was surprised.

The first and penultimate pairs of Luoyan Peak, and they really live for a long time......

Yuen Long stood up straight, bowed his head slightly towards Cen Duxiao, and said loudly: "Little junior sister, let's make a move first." ”

Cen Duxiao was polite, thinking about Huashan swordsmanship in his mind.

As the gong sounded, two white shadows flickered, and they were twisted together.

Cen Duxiao did not make Huashan swordsmanship for a long time, and he was a little rusty, and he slowly adapted to it after five moves, and Yuen Long did not release water in the process.

On the contrary, Yuen Long's moves and styles were extraordinarily attentive, and it seemed that he was bound to win this competition.

The people in the audience saw Cen Duxiao's saber clearly, and there was an uproar.

"Is that the Darkiron Sword? Can she afford to hold the Darkiron Sword?"

"I picked it up, but it wasn't very neat, and it was far from the big brother. ”

"It's good that she's able to take on so many tricks. ”

"How do you think she can use the Wood Spell and hold the Dark Iron Sword at the same time?"

Whew-

A sword aura swept across Yuen Long, and flags and flags in the school field fluttered, raising bursts of flying dust.

The swords of the two collided together, making two "zizi" piercing sounds.

The light of Yuen Long's sword qi flashed in Cen Duxiao's chest.

Cen Duxiao's feet sank, and a light backflip dodged the sword.

No matter how you look at Yuen Long, she used all her strength, pressing step by step, vowing to force her out of the school.

The two white shadows retreated as soon as they touched it, and instantly they were entangled together, and the sound of swords and swords colliding on the stage was endless.

Yuen Long's moves are steady and powerful, and Cen Duxiao can't find any flaws for the time being to win with one move.

She had a flash of inspiration, her body changed, and the Wangshu sword in her hand shook, flickering left and right, up and down, and her moves were very strange. Yuen Long couldn't see her way, and several times he almost couldn't dodge.

Yuen Long used Huashan's authentic swordsmanship at a glance, while Cen Duxiao used Huashan's swordsmanship for a while, and he didn't know what swordsmanship it was for a while.

What is surprising is that Cen Duxiao did not fall behind, the two of them saw the move, and it was ten moves past, and they couldn't see who could win for the time being.

Lang Yueqing's eyes looked at it without blinking, "Jingmo, what kind of swordsmanship is the little junior sister using?"

Yuan Kang patted Gu Jingmo's shoulder and supported his chin, "Jingmo just left, maybe I'm going to see Senior Sister Guo." When did you say that Jing Mo cared so much about Senior Sister Guo? I didn't see that he was so attentive before. ”

Only then did Lang Yueqing realize that the position next to him had long been empty, "It seems that it started with Senior Sister Guo's injury this time." ”

Yuanyasu smiled strangely, "Bad fate, bad fate......"

"Second Senior Brother, what are you talking about?" Lang Yueqing looked dazed.

Yuan Kang put his arm on Lang Yueqing's shoulder and said with a smile: "You are young, it's normal to not understand. ”

Lang Yueqing lifted Yuankang's hand and "cut", "Obviously, you are only one year older than me......"

The disciples of Luoyan Peak and Yuan Kang are more compatible, Yuan Kang is open and cheerful, and he will not be as serious as Yuen Long to make people unapproachable.

The competition on the school field continued, and Cen Duxiao launched a new round of offensive, aiming at the opportunity, and with a flick of his wrist, the sword stabbed towards Yuen Long's left arm.

Yuen Long hesitated for a moment, then stepped back sideways, the sword grazing and piercing his sleeve, and then he pinched the sword, his sword slashing at Cen Duxiao's chest.

Swordsmanship did not prevail, and Cen Duxiao immediately changed her strategy and reached out to grab Yuen Long's sword.

Yuen Long clenched the hilt of his sword and drew it hard, but it was a little difficult.

He had no choice but to take a breath and recall the saber, while saying, "Little Senior Sister's skills have grown a lot, I really didn't expect it. ”

The corners of Cen Duxiao's lips hooked, "Senior brother has won the award." ”

Her fingertips held Yuen Long's sword steadily, the sword aura was sonorous, and the white-clothed hunting of the two fluttered.

"Let it go, don't care about winning or losing this time, you've already made a lot of progress, so why rush. You ......" Yuen Long wanted to speak and stopped, still tightening the control technique in his hands.

"Don't you want to lose, why do you want to persuade me?"

Cen Duxiao's fingers had been scratched by the sword qi, and she was drenched in blood, she just wanted to end the competition as soon as possible, and wanted to find out what conspiracy Guo Jia had, but she still didn't give in at all.

Yuan Kang frowned and shouted: "Big brother!"

Everyone didn't notice what he meant by shouting, and it was understandable that the younger brother was worried that his brother would be injured.

On the high platform, Chu Qingqing was dumbfounded for a long time, and muttered, "Why did she suddenly open her mind?"

Yi Han watched the stalemate between the two on the school field, relieved and worried, "I don't know if it's right or wrong to give her Wangshu Jian." ”

Chu Qingqing said: "Uncle, did you teach her the swordsmanship she made?"

Chu Qingqing is considered to be well-informed, and he can't tell which sect some of Cen Duxiao's moves come from.

Yi Han shook his head and said, "Maybe she figured it out herself." ”

Guo Jia chuckled, "Master Yi doesn't seem to know anything about you, a little apprentice." ”

Yi Han looked sideways at Guo Jia, "Why did Master Guo say this?"

"It's obviously a miscellaneous, somewhere else. Yi is generous, if this is placed in my Hengshan, I will definitely expel this kind of person who steals the teacher and learns the art from the school. With that, Guo Jia picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

Chu Qingqing looked at Guo Jia coldly, then at Yi Han, and said lightly: "Twilight has a lot of ideas since she was a child, and it's not surprising that she can figure it out herself, we watched her grow up, and we know it best." ”

Master Zhuang didn't speak, and after hearing Guo Jia's questioning, he finally couldn't help it, "How can she learn two factional techniques? Is the boss too indulgent to her? It's not in order!"

Yi Han's face sank, and he made a round, "Senior Brother Zhuang, don't blame, the Wangshu sword was left by the Songhe Daoist back then, and this sword itself has aura, and she can use the alchemy control technique because of Wangshu." ”

Yi Shugui and Mu Tong in the audience watched, worried that Cen Duxiao would be injured.

However, they knew that Cen Duxiao's temperament was not the kind of person who gave up lightly, so they had to wait silently and watch the changes.

Yuen Long's sword slowly bent, and an ordinary Xuantie sword was bent into an incredible arc. And Cen Duxiao's palm seemed to have a faint red light flashing, and even his sword was lingering with wisps of red light.

Yuen Long's palm was surrounded by a pressure, as if there was a thousand tractions pulling his hand, so that he had to let go.

If the sword is taken out of his hand, he will surely be defeated.

He didn't want to obey Guo Jia's orders again, but this time he really didn't seem to be able to win against Cen Duxiao, which made him very frustrated.

He grabbed the hilt of his sword and pushed hard, stabbing at Cen Duxiao.

Cen Duxiao saw the momentum and took a few steps back, and at the moment when she was about to fall off the school field, she paused and suddenly exerted force.

Seeing a force rushing towards him, Yuen Long dodged sideways.

Shum took the opportunity to snatch Yuen Long's sword and put it straight on his neck.