The wooden sword in Mr. Cang's waist repelled Zhao Hongzhe with a pull, not only did Zhao Hongxing not understand what was going on, but even Uncle Wolf standing next to him didn't see it too clearly.

The old man stretched out his hand and slashed a few swords in an instant, three swords, and the sound seemed to be three swords, and the speed of these three swords was also fast, right? Uncle Wolf touched his chin and said. I worked hard to "mix" my strength to the upper sixth, thinking that it should be enough to go all over the world. I didn't expect that as soon as the master of the upper nine made a move today, he didn't even see a few moves clearly.

Uncle Wolf actually saw it right, Mr. Cang did have three swords, because Zhao Hongzhe, who had been hit three times, knew best in his heart. Zhao Hongzhe thought that his instantaneous advance would be dodged by Mr. Cang, but he never expected that this old man didn't move, and directly drew him three swords.

Zhao Hongzhe is not unprepared, although he has no room to dodge in mid-air, but under normal circumstances, it is okay to reach out and grab the sword body that comes from the swing (is this normal?), but these three swords are too fast, and they are full of strength, and the internal strength transmitted through the sword body knocked Zhao Hongzhe down instantly, and he had to take several steps back.

Although he didn't hurt himself, Zhao Hongzhe knew that Mr. Cang had already begun to make a full move. If you replace the wooden sword with a better blade, you may be injured first.

Zhao Hongzhe also knew now that in the face of the old man with the sword, he might not be an opponent at all. Therefore, this old man threw the sword to Le Aya and tried it with his fists and feet, which means "I will still shoot with all my might, but I don't use the sword to bully you".

"Come again. After Mr. Cang threw the sword to Le Aya, he gestured to Zhao Hongzhe again.

Zhao Hongzhe didn't talk nonsense, and hugged Mr. Cang again. The old man used his sword because he might not be able to move down with a single move, so he switched to fists and feet, and Zhao Hongzhe sincerely admired this old man.

"Come again!" Zhao Hongzhe let out a low shout, kicked his foot again, and quickly crossed the distance between him and Mr. Cang, and then punched out.

This time, Mr. Cang did not hard-connect, but stepped out of the way. But Zhao Hongzhe followed the pace of Mr. Cang and chased after him with another punch. As a last resort, Mr. Cang raised his hand and slapped Zhao Hongzhe's fist away, and then his other hand was quickly printed on Zhao Hongzhe's chest.

There was a "bang", and the old gentleman slapped it sincerely. But Zhao Hongxing was like no one, his chest shook, he shook the palm of the old man's hand, and he hit him with a punch.

Mr. Cang really didn't want to take Zhao Hongzhe's fist, this fist was not only extremely powerful, but also very hard, and if he was not lucky, the old man didn't even dare to shoot up.

On this side, Zhao Hongzhe, who was slapped with a palm, felt that the operation of his bloodline power was almost stopped by this palm, this old man's internal strength is really deep and cannot be reduced, if he is not too strong in his body, then maybe he will lose consciousness if he goes down with this palm.

Zhao Hongzhe, who realized that he might not be able to resist Mr. Cang's palms, decided to launch a fast attack and suppress Mr. Cang's attack with a faster pace of shots.

In an instant, Zhao Hongxing had already punched seven or eight times in a row, and Mr. Cang was indeed forced to turn to defense. But what Zhao Hongzhe didn't know was that Mr. Cang's self-created "Broken Wind Sword Technique" was a sword technique based on "defense", which could not only catch the opponent's mistake when attacking and make a fatal blow, but also deliberately cause the opponent's mistake in defense, and then end the opponent. With the important thing, for a master of the realm of Mr. Cang, the essence of the Wind Breaking Sword Technique does not necessarily have to have a sword in hand to be used.

Zhao Hongzhe continued to attack one after another, hitting hard and decisively, and after Mr. Cang took a few moves steadily, he found that he had not found any mistakes that could be counterattacked, and Zhao Hongzhe was really fighting faster and faster, and every blow was full of strength. Although he has deep internal strength, he is a young man and has a natural advantage in strength and physical fitness.

Thinking so in his heart, Mr. Cang once again raised his luck and slapped his palms against Zhao Hongzhe's slamming fists again. This powerful palm hit Zhao Hongzhe's offensive for a while. And Mr. Cang also used the power of the shock to temporarily get out of the scope of Zhao Hongzhe's move.

Mr. Cang is not trying to run, but to change tactics. The venue is so big, Mr. Cang can use his body to pull with Zhao Hongzhe, causing Zhao Hongzhe to make a mistake when he makes a move.

Zhao Hongzhe is not a person who has beaten countless masters, and the old man's full palm only made his offensive stagnate for a short moment, followed by a kick with his leg, and chased after him.

Zhao Hongzhe's attack thinking is very clear, and every shot hits the place where Mr. Cang has to defend or dodge, which is also the main reason why Mr. Cang is forced to use the field to pull with him.

The old gentleman who was chased was not panicked, he still had a lot of opportunities before he was forced into a corner. After a few rounds of fighting, Mr. Cang found an opportunity.

In fact, this opportunity was deliberately given to Mr. Cang by Zhao Hongzhe, because if he continued to chase and fight like this, he would definitely cause unforeseen mistakes, so Zhao Hongzhe simply deliberately sold a flaw and let the old man take the initiative to stop pulling.

However, Mr. Cang had already seen that Zhao Hongzhe was deliberately selling flaws. The old man is too experienced, and Zhao Hongzhe's little abacus is a trick that he can see through at a glance.

But in the face of this flaw, Mr. Cang still chose to take the initiative. For him, as long as it is an opponent's mistake, even if it is a mistake that is deliberately missed, it can be exploited.

Gaining a firm foothold, Mr. Cang used his hand as a knife to cut into the flaws left by Zhao Hongzhe. Seeing that the old man had taken the bait, Zhao Hongzhe didn't think much about it, and stretched out his hands to directly clamp the hand knife cut in by the old man.

If Zhao Hongzhe really grabbed one of Mr. Cang's hands at this time, then the old man would not be able to get out no matter what, and then he could only let Zhao Hongzhe slaughter him. If this is really in the fight, then the old man will only have the possibility of breaking his arm to protect himself.

However, just when Zhao Hongzhe thought that he could grab Mr. Cang's hand, this hand had a force that he couldn't resist at all, and even the hands he grabbed hit his chest together.

This is the sword qi of the Broken Wind Sword Technique, once it strikes, it is unstoppable. And for Mr. Cang, this sword qi can be retracted freely even if he just uses his hands.

After receiving this sword qi, Zhao Hongzhe not only had his offensive rhythm interrupted, but also his body was stirred up with qi and blood, and he couldn't use his strength to attack again for a while. And for Mr. Cang, at this time, when you are sick and want your life, both palms are knives at the same time, and they take turns to slash at Zhao Hongzhe.

Now, it became Zhao Hongzhe who began to retreat. Zhao Hongzhe, who couldn't fight back with the strength, didn't dare to take the sword qi wrapped in the old man's hand knife, and hurriedly retreated to delay the time to recover. But this old man has much more experience in chasing after victory than Zhao Hongzhe, and with a few palms in the air, the sword qi that scattered out blocked Zhao Hongzhe's movable space, and then, immediately after, a palm was swung out, and the tip of the palm wrapped in sword qi pointed directly at Zhao Hongzhe's face.

As a last resort, Zhao Hongzhe gritted his teeth, only to see that his black iris instantly turned blood red, and the air around him became distorted.

It was not the first time that Mr. Cang had fought with people from the Yanfeng royal family, and the last person who fought with him was about the same age as Zhao Hongzhe, but at that time, he was much younger than now. Therefore, the old man recognized that this was what the Yanfeng royal family looked like when they used a large amount of bloodline power.

Zhao Hongzhe did begin to invoke the power of the bloodline, but there was no way, the sword qi of the old man was running around in his body, and he couldn't get it out of his body in a short period of time. In order to take over Mr. Cang's initiative, Zhao Hongzhe is worth using the power of the bloodline.

The moment the power of the bloodline was mobilized, the old man's sword qi was torn to pieces by the power of the domineering bloodline. Immediately afterwards, the temperature of Zhao Hongzhe's body instantly increased, directly reaching a high temperature of three or four hundred degrees, which is enough to melt metal lead.

Zhao Hongzhe raised his hand to block, and with a "stab" sound, the tip of the old man's palm crossed Zhao Hongzhe's forearm, making a sound of water vapor evaporation. But Mr. Cang didn't seem to care, and waved his palms again, and pressed Zhao Hongzhe one after another.

Zhao Hongzhe felt the rhythm of Mr. Cang's shot, and began to speed up, and the hands that came with sword qi were really like two long swords, slashing at him quickly.

Compared with speed, the Yanfeng royal family has never been afraid of anyone. Zhao Hongzhe happily accepted and competed with Mr. Cang.

If Mr. Cang really had a sword in his hand, then Zhao Hongzhe might have really lost in terms of speed. After all, fist and foot kung fu is not the master's strong point. And this kind of competition for the ultimate speed of the shot is not the real speed, but the thinking ability of the martial artist in the moment of the postgraduate examination. Whether the next move is a gong or a defense, whether to hit the left or the right, whether the opponent swings up or down, these thoughts are all momentary.

In the first three moves, Mr. Cang's shooting speed was faster than Zhao Hongzhe's, so he could not only block Zhao Hongzhe's returning fist, but also attack with the momentum. And Zhao Hongzhe made a very effective decision while the speed of his shot fell into disadvantage, completely blocking the offensive of the old man's three moves.

Starting from the fourth move, Zhao Hongzhe's speed of action followed, and the two of them replaced defense with offense at the same time, and hit two shockwaves generated by the collision with all their strength.

When it came to the ninth move, Zhao Hongzhe and Mr. Cang both stood up in unison.

At this time, Zhao Hongzhe's hand had reached out to the old man's neck, and the void did not really fall. And Mr. Cang's two fingers were also dotted on Zhao Hongzhe's throat and did not prick out.

At this point, the winner has been decided. Judging from the situation on the scene, it should be regarded as Zhao Hongzhe's victory, because even if the old man's two fingers stabbed down with sword qi, Zhao Hongzhe would be seriously injured at most - the bloodline of Yan is so unreasonable. But if Zhao Hongzhe really pinched the old man's neck this time, the huge force and the high temperature, the old man would definitely die.

However, this is just a competition, and it is a competition for people who stand on the top of the Nine Layers to give guidance to juniors. For Zhao Hongzhe, the old man with a weapon in his hand is invincible, and even with his bare hands, the old man can beat him so that he can't fight back.

"Thank you for the teaching, the younger generation is very grateful!" Zhao Hongzhe clenched his fists and bowed his head, and bowed down to the top of his feet. It doesn't matter if you win or lose, it matters how much you get after the fight. If it weren't for the prince's style, Zhao Hongzhe wanted to bow down to show his kindness for this guidance.

Pointing one or two is a teacher, Zhao Hongzhe has realized much more in this exchange than a little guidance.

In order to digest these things, after Zhao Hongzhe finished his salute, he left without looking back.

Zhao Hongxing, who was outside the field, was dumbfounded, watched Zhao Hongzhe leave, and then looked directly at the old general who was still standing in the field.

What? What happened just now? Zhao Hongxing didn't understand it at all. In his point of view, he just saw Zhao Hongzhe approaching Mr. Cang in an instant, and then there was a few "poof" punches and kicks, and then the old man took a few steps back, Zhao Hongzhe followed a few steps, and then Zhao Hongzhe took a few steps back, and the old man followed a few steps, and finally a very fast "poof" sound sounded, and after two visible shock waves rolled up a wisp of smoke and dust on the ground, both of them stopped.

What happened in the process of maybe less than half a minute, Zhao Hongxing didn't see it clearly at all.

Could it be that there are such characters among the enemies that may be faced in the future?

While Zhao Hongxing pondered in his heart, his legs began to tremble a little.