The first to attack was Lu Xiangsheng, who always believed that only by fully grasping the initiative and suppressing the opponent with a fierce and powerful offensive could he win the victory. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info is like Fang Cai against Xu Xianchun, and he also used the surging offensive to suppress Xu Xianchun's chaos, completely reduced to passivity, and finally led to defeat.

Therefore, he slashed out three swords in one go, trying to repeat the old trick, suppressing all of Qi Liao's move changes at the beginning, making it difficult for him to perform the stunt that Shengping had learned.

However, to his surprise, Qi Liao seemed to have expected him to do this, and did not fight hard with him, but immediately floated back after the long knives of the two sides came into contact, and used this to offset most of his strength.

Although the three swords he slashed with all his strength were all blocked by Qi Liao, he didn't consume much of Qi Liao's strength and physical strength at all, but because he couldn't attack for a while, he had to secretly breathe for a while before he could continue to attack.

Qi Liao's long knife hung down obliquely, and said lightly: "Lord Lu's arm strength is really amazing, and I admire it very much." ”

This sentence fell on Lu Xiangsheng's ears, as if it was sarcasm, ridiculing him for only knowing how to use brute force and only relying on strength to win. Lu Xiangsheng was angry in his heart, and rushed up, the long knife in his hand slashed up, and the brilliance flashed, as if he was not holding a knife in his hand, but a spinning windmill, and rolled towards Qi Liao.

This is a knife technique that he has been practicing since he was a child, and it is so powerful that even everyone outside the arena can hardly see his body movements clearly for a while, only seeing the sword light all over the field, and hearing the whirring wind in his ears.

Qi Liao's body shook, flashing left and right, and for a while it seemed that he had been pressed and had no room to fight back, so he could only run back and forth, constantly dodging.

Seeing this, Mei Zhihuan took the lead in cheering loudly and cheering for Lu Xiangsheng. Many civil officials were also overjoyed, as if they had seen Qi Liao's defeat.

But Sun Yueling doesn't think so, Qi Liao in front of him seems to be at a disadvantage, in fact, this is his cleverness - he didn't choose to fight hard with Lu Xiangsheng, Lu Xiangsheng's fierce and fierce knife skills, I'm afraid that no one can fight it directly, and under the hard fight, he has to exhaust his physical strength, his hands are sore, and his waist is weak; At this time, Qi Liao adopted the most flexible style of play, just constantly fighting around Lu Xiangsheng, consuming his physical strength and strength, although it seems to be inferior, but when Lu Xiangsheng is exhausted, it will be the beginning of his all-out counterattack.

The two fought together and fought dozens of moves, but neither could take advantage of the other.

Lu Xiangsheng was very anxious at this time, he also knew that his own sword skills were more than fierce and not enough varied, and they might be more suitable for fighting and impacting on the battlefield, but this kind of personal competition and duel sometimes could not be of great use. Qi Liao in front of him seemed to know this very well, but he was constantly dodging, and did not choose to fight with him.

And he also knows very well that his sword technique consumes physical strength, if he can't defeat the enemy in a short period of time, I'm afraid that Qi Liao will continue to be consumed like this, and it is likely that he will lose in the end.

Lu Xiangsheng shouted, found an opportunity for Qi Liao to turn around, and performed the exquisite killing move in the knife technique, slashing towards Qi Liao's waist.

This time is the gap when Qi Liao's body shape changes, and it is also the time when his remaining strength has stopped, and his new strength has not yet been born.

Qi Liao didn't seem to expect that such a subtle killing move was hidden in his sharp sword technique, as if he was taken aback, his steps were vain, and it was difficult to resist when he saw it.

Lu Xiangsheng didn't have the intention of killing him, but he was afraid that his knife would split Qi Liao's waist in half, and the strength in his hand suddenly weakened, and the hands holding the knife rotated, changing the split to sweeping, just sweeping towards his waist with the back of the knife.

Unexpectedly, Qi Liao seemed to have expected him to do this, so he smiled slightly, slapped the scabbard on his waist with his left hand, and unexpectedly pulled out the sheath, turned around, and stretched out his hand, and the wide scabbard was actually greeted by the long knife in Lu Xiangsheng's hand.

With a "bang", the long knife was put into the sheath, this time it was extremely exquisite, as if Lu Xiangsheng himself inserted the long knife into the scabbard that Qi Liao ushered in, with the slightest buckle and clear precision. For a while, Lu Xiangsheng had no choice but to abandon the knife, otherwise the long knife in Qi Liao's right hand would slash at him, and he would probably be splattered with blood on the spot immediately.

Although Qi Liao hit his long knife with a scabbard, he was also staggered back by this force, and there was a sharp pain in his left hand, and he almost couldn't hold the scabbard in his hand.

Lu Xiangsheng stood stunned on the spot, looking at Qi Liao in disbelief, he didn't expect him to do this, and he actually turned defeat into victory, not only defusing his offensive, but also taking away his blade.

There was a sigh outside the field, all of which were unbelievable, dumbfounded, and unclear.

Qi Liao laughed and said loudly: "Since Brother Lu wants to compete with me in a knife exchange, Qi is better than obeying his fate!" He threw the heavy thick back knife in his right hand towards Lu Xiangsheng.

Lu Xiangsheng reached out and took the big knife thrown by Qi Liao, and his heart was full of flavors, this Qi Liao had obviously won, but he was not proud of his victory, but threw his saber over and continued to compete with him.

Lu Xiangsheng held the knife in his hand, sighed, and said to Qi Liao: "Brother Qi's methods are clever and his martial arts are exquisite, and he has already lost in the next place!" ”

Qi Liao said with a straight face: "Brother Lu's words are wrong, just your knife, if it weren't for the heart to stop fighting and weaken the strength of killing, Qi may not be able to resist your knife." Qi Liao just gambled by luck that Brother Lu didn't have the intention of killing all in his heart, and it couldn't be regarded as a real victory. ”

When Lu Xiangsheng heard him say this, he also felt a pang of Hao Ran in his heart. He really had no intention of killing Qi Liao, otherwise even if the knife just now was caught by Qi Liao with a scabbard, I am afraid that he would be able to sheath the knife and sweep Qi Liao down.

Even if you can't win, at least you won't lose. After figuring it out in his heart, he said to Qi Liao: "Brother Qi is polite, what's the matter, do you still plan to compete with me?" ”

Qi Liao smiled: "It's all up to respect." ”

Lu Xiangsheng admired in his heart, this Qi Liao is not only good at martial arts, but also has excellent wisdom, he used the method of fighting at the beginning to consume a lot of his strength, and also used such a subtle move to make him step down with dignity, he is now exhausted of physical strength, and if he continues to fight, he may only lose.

Besides, he is extremely upright, and he has already lost, so why bother to fight meaninglessly, he returned the long knife at the moment and said: "Brother Qi's martial arts are excellent, and Lu is willing to bow down." ”

As soon as he said this, there was an uproar outside the venue.

Mei Zhihuan felt a chill in his heart, and looked at Lu Xiangsheng in disbelief, but he didn't expect that he was no match for Qi Liao, and he was willing to bow down. He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Sun Yueling, this was the last person on their side. But there are still two people on the other side, one against two, and two in a row, even if he is the person recommended by Li Ruobing and Zhao Nanxing, I am afraid it will be difficult to do it.

It seems that in this school competition, the civil officials have only one way to lose, but it is a pity that they have been planning for many days, and they will eventually become the laughing stock of the government and the opposition.

After all, a civilian official is a civilian official, so how can he compete with a military general?

In Mei Zhihuan's heartfelt sigh, Sun Yueling finally came to an end.

What he faced was Qi Liao, a good partner who went on an expedition to southern Liaoning together and returned to Beijing together.

Qi Liao was also surprised and unbelievable when he saw that it was actually him who walked down.

The two of them finally waited for the day of the showdown.

Sun Yueling took off a long iron rod from the weapon rack, since it was Qi Liao who was facing him, he didn't plan to use a gun, the long stick was more integrated and humble, not as murderous as a gun.

After standing still, Sun Yueling stood on a crutch, looking at Qi Liao, who was as cold as a mountain in front of him, and didn't know what it was like in his heart, and sighed: "Fourth brother, ......" As soon as the words came out, he found that he couldn't continue at all.

Qi Liao looked him up and down, and said with a smile: "Brother Xian, you are becoming more and more heroic, and you are worthy of being the East Hall Master of the Caring Hall." ”

Hearing him say this, Sun Yueling felt even more ashamed, and said with a wry smile: "Fourth brother, don't laugh at me, I can have today, thanks to your help that day, otherwise how can there be today's Sun Yueling." ”

I was even more depressed in my heart, how should this battle be fought? Facing Qi Liao in front of him, he really had no desire to do it. However, the burning eyes of civil officials such as Zhao Nanxing and Mei Zhihuan outside the court were scorching him, making him in a dilemma. What's more, Princess Zhu Huiyan's urging is in his ears, and he can't even pass the level of Qi Liao now, let alone Pei Dong, the Jinwuwei Dusi who has to deal with in the end, is here.

Qi Liao said: "Brother Sun, you are too modest, you can have today, it is completely your own courage, what does it have to do with me?" You don't have to put gold on my face anymore, I can't afford it for my brother......" Gradually, his face slowly returned to his usual calmness, and he could no longer see a trace of waves.

Sun Yueling snorted for a while and said, "Fourth brother...... I'm afraid that if we don't have a discussion today, it will be difficult to satisfy the ministers and nobles in the court......"

The corners of Qi Liao's mouth twitched, and he said lightly: "What Hall Master Sun said is not bad at all, in today's battle, my brother will not show mercy, you had better not have any scruples." ”

Sun Yueling was helpless, so he had to say: "I also asked the fourth brother for more advice." ”

Qi Liao snorted coldly and said loudly: "Since Lord Sun is so confident, eat me with a knife!" Suddenly, he rushed forward and slashed at Sun Yueling's head.

Sun Yueling was shocked, but he actually said that he would do it, there was no sign at all, and when he was in a hurry, he hurriedly raised a stick.

"When", the knives and sticks intersected, under the incomparably powerful impact of Qi Liao, Sun Yueling couldn't help but step back seven or eight steps before stabilizing his figure, and looked at Qi Liao with a surprised face, he didn't expect him to work so hard, completely ignoring brotherhood, the first knife was full of sharp strength.

"What, haven't you had enough to eat?" Qi Liao shouted, raised his knife and slashed at him again, the jet-black heavy knife brought a whistling wind, and the strength was amazing.