The martial arts moves of the Dao Xuanmen are known for their treacherous and changeable, while the martial arts of the Leng family are aimed at practicing martial arts with extreme speed. Therefore, in a blink of an eye, Guan Shanyue and Leng Futong have already made several moves.

Everyone saw a flower in front of them, and when they looked at the two of them, the ground was empty. Not to mention the one-trick one-trick of the two.

Li Yanqi muttered, "Why didn't Guan Shanyue and You Shijing be so fast? ”

On Chang'an Street before, Li Yanqi and Mo Fei witnessed the duel between Guan Shanyue and You Shijing, but in that duel, all the moves and styles of the two fell in the eyes of everyone. On the other hand, in today's battle, the two of them are dizzying.

"You Shijing's martial arts are domineering, and her moves are also wide open and close, so Guan Shanyue had to avoid her edge when dealing with her. Such...... The princess saw their moves clearly. But...... The martial arts of these two people are all quick to adapt, if you don't understand martial arts, you really can't see clearly. ”

"It's not pretty." Li Yan pouted indifferently.

On the palace square, there are many talented people who are powerless, and they don't know martial arts at all. For them, this kind of invisible fight is not as good as the bare-handed fight of a scoundrel in the market, at the very least, the kind of fist to the flesh can bring sensory stimulation.

However, Fu Tianyi, Zhu Po, Liang Chunqiu, Xingzong and other nine-vein masters are clear about Guan and Leng's moves. They looked at these two people, full of horror, they didn't expect that these two people were so young, but they had such cultivation. In time, these young Nine Vein masters will sooner or later catch up with them and become the strongest men in the world.

Everyone was in a trance, only to see two gorgeous sword qi in the air collide, and immediately, the two of them were divided into two ends.

The sword stood on the ground, and the two figures stood still.

Who wins and who loses? Still is...... Draw?

The officials were confused.

Only Fu Tianyi and the others understood that under the few moves just now, Leng Fusu was slightly superior. Behind Ye Gongshu, Tao Gufu's slightly narrowed eyes opened, and he couldn't help but look at Leng Fusu, he didn't expect that the Leng family's kid's martial arts would advance by leaps and bounds.

In fact, although the Ye family and the Leng family are both the two major families of the Tang Dynasty. But the Ye family is largely because of Ye Gongshu's Confucian reputation, which can call on scholars all over the world and establish prestige. Such a family, placed in a peaceful and prosperous era, can tilt the power of the government and the opposition, but in the era of war, there is no armed defense, and it will be wiped out in an instant.

Because of this, Ye Huaiwu, the third master of the Ye family, took his wife and children to join the army and leave the country. And Ye Jingquan's son also abandoned his glory and wealth, and after wandering the rivers and lakes for many years, he went to Kongshan to practice martial arts.

All this is the Ye family's precaution.

Because, force symbolizes everything.

Tao Gufu glanced at Guan Shanyue again, and then his eyes continued to narrow slightly.

Fu Tianyi knew that if he continued to fight, it would be detrimental to his junior brother, so he opened his mouth and said with a smile: "These two people have just entered the Nine Veins, and their realms are not much different, and there is no result if they continue to fight. Let's stop there. ”

The emperor didn't speak, and the Xingzong on the side bowed his head and said, "It's okay, since Brother Fu feels sorry for his junior brother, we can't use the master to bully the guest." Young Master Leng, stop here. ”

Hearing Xingzong say this, the emperor knew that Guan Shanyue and Leng Fusu were fighting, and Leng Fusu was even better. In this way, it also showed other countries the strength of the Tang Dynasty and the great joy of the emperor's heart. happily agreed to Fu Tianyi's words: "Okay, you two will stop here!"

The emperor's voice fell, Fu Tianyi took a sip of the wine in the cup, raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at the emperor, and said with a smile: "I heard that there is a six-vein martial artist in the Three Princes' Mansion, and there are few opponents in the same rank, so it's better to let this person end up in a battle." ”

The third prince next to Fu Tianyi said modestly: "It's just a mansion who can't get on the stage, but since Brother Fu has proposed it, it's not good for me to hide it." The third prince glanced behind him and said sharply, "Wang Lang." ”

"Yes." Behind the third prince, a man about thirty years old and ordinary-looking made a cold voice like a dead man.

"Take advantage of this palace feast, and you will go down to learn from others. However, don't hurt anyone's life. ”

"Yes."

Liang Chunqiu, who was beside Xingzong, glanced at Wang Lang: "I don't know who the Han Kingdom is going to send to fight this time." ”

Guan Shanyue and Leng Fusu, one is from Qin and the other is from Tang, and they have already competed in place of the two countries before. Although the Han Kingdom said that it was prosperous and martial, it was not far behind the Tang Dynasty. Therefore, in the face of Liang Chunqiu's ridicule, he is not afraid to fight.

Behind Zhu Po, a fierce lieutenant general with a beard on his face and a vicious look said loudly: "General, I am willing to fight." The sound was loud and resounded throughout the square. I didn't know that I thought this person was about to go to the battlefield.

This deputy general's name is Zhang Sheng, and he is a martial artist in the middle of the Six Veins, who has been on the battlefield for a long time and has practiced good swordsmanship. Zhu Po has always been heavy-handed, and when he saw him open his mouth to fight, he did not hesitate and nodded in agreement.

Guan Shanyue and Leng Fusu's moves before were master moves, and people who didn't understand martial arts couldn't see the reason at all. In the eyes of Tao Gufu and Fu Tianyi, the six-vein martial artists are naturally not worth mentioning. However, the strength of the six-vein martial artist is limited, and even if he can't understand the changes in moves, he can get sensory stimulation just by relying on the thrilling level.

Therefore, the crowd seemed to be in high spirits.

However, because Wang Lang is not good-looking and has thick lips, he looks a little loyal. And compared with Zhang Sheng's fierce and vicious appearance, everyone immediately tilted the scale of victory towards Zhang Sheng.

Only Mo Fei and Yaya had a strange feeling in their hearts after seeing Wang Lang. I vaguely feel that this person is not as simple as it seems.

Invincible at the same level...... It can't just be talking.

"Boom."

The crutch knife in Wang Lang's hand collided with the big knife in Zhang Sheng's hand, bursting out with a spark.

The big knife in Zhang Sheng's hand opened and closed. At first glance, it looks like a move on horseback on the battlefield, the knife technique is simple and straightforward, but because of the power of its own sword, it looks shocking.

On the other hand, Wang Lang will never go head-to-head with Zhang Sheng, and he constantly dodges Zhang Sheng's big knife, which also seems to be at ease.

"Zhang Sheng is going to lose."

Li Yanqi glanced at Mo Fei, and said jokingly: "Obviously, Zhang Sheng is better, you see...... Yes? ”

Halfway through Li Yan's words, he saw that the crutch knife in Wang Lang's hand suddenly became faster and slashed at Zhang Sheng's ribs.

Li Yanqi glanced at Mo Fei in astonishment: "I really let you say it, could it be that he was careless." ”

"Not accidentally. It was Wang Lang who was playing with him. ”

Mo Fei knew Wang Lang's style of play too well, in fact, when Wang Lang made a move, Mo Fei and Yaya already knew why this person had a strange feeling. Because this kind of Wang Lang gives people the feeling that there are more beastliness, and these beastliness are a kind of inherent nature of people in the Western Wilderness.

Therefore, Wang Lang's moves are not dignified at all. In the eyes of ordinary people, many moves are completely despicable moves of the ninth rate. But these moves are extremely useful.

"Whew-"

The crutch knife in Wang Lang's hand cut a cut in Zhang Sheng's arm. Zhu Po's brows furrowed unconsciously, he originally thought that the invincibility of the same level in Fu Tian's mouth was just a unique move, but it turned out that it was not above the move. This person's moves, scoundrels but also want to die.

"Is it going to end?"

"Probably not." Mo Fei said uncertainly.

Because he wasn't sure what kind of people Wang Lang belonged to in the Western Wilderness.

Li Yanqi frowned and looked, only to see the crutch knife in Wang Lang's hand, like pork on a cutting board, quickly cutting towards Zhang Sheng. The crutch was covered with blood, and the blood reflected in the light.

Wang Lang used the knife cruelly, the knife did not penetrate the bones, but cut off the flesh of Zhang Sheng's arms, thighs, waist, and ribs in the way of cutting the skin and meat.