Chapter 0262: Rainstorm Pear Flower Sword Technique!

"Yi'er understands that he must be merciful and stop at the point. Duan Yi's tone deliberately added a few points to the four words of mercy to his subordinates, Yan Fei understood that this kid was also a master with a bad stomach.

Duan Wuxian nodded with satisfaction.

When the words landed, Duan Wuxian slowly took a few steps back, and everyone also retreated slightly, making way for Yan Fei and Duan Yi to make way for an open space.

Exercise restraint?

No, I need your mercy?

Point to point?

You can come near to me first.

Yan Fei slowly turned around and faced Duan Yi directly

Duan Wuxian retreated to Duan Wuya's side, Duan Wuya frowned and said, "Yi'er's temperament is more urgent, can you advise him?"

Duan Wuxian responded: "Well, big brother, don't worry, Yi'er will be there." ”

Duan Wuya immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "The point is over?" Hehehe, third brother, third brother, Yi'er may not be this Yan Fei's opponent." ”

"What, Yi'er is not a top powerhouse among the juniors of my Duan family, but he is also a rare talent. At the age of twenty-nine, his cultivation has reached the peak of the martial artist realm, and the silver light sword in his hand is a top-level treasure weapon of the human rank, and the sword skills and body techniques he has cultivated are all superior, is it not the opponent of this Yan Fei?"

Duan Wuya said in a deep voice: "This Yan Fei is calm and calm, even if he is in danger, he is so calm. There may only be two kinds, either you have a problem with your brain, or you have a clear mind, which one do you believe more?"

"This giggle, big brother, he is confident, it is just a frog at the bottom of the well. ”

Duan Wuya shook his head and said, "What I let you tell you is that once you are defeated, you must not act recklessly. ”

In the open space, Yan Fei faced Duan Yi directly.

100th on the talent list?

Yan Fei was ten percent sure that he would let this Duan Yi lie down within one move.

But now, it's really too bad.

Do you want to be measured?

Yan Fei, who has always acted decisively, was more or less hesitant at the moment.

On the other side, Duan Yi shook his hand and conjured up a long sword with glittering brilliance, but it was not a silver light sword.

Airplanes!

The long sword shook, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Yan Fei.

"Yan Fei, almost all the world's talents have gathered today, everyone is waiting for the ceremony to begin, but you have appeared, everyone is paying attention to you, you are extremely beautiful. ”

Yan Fei said calmly: "It's not what I want." ”

"Boy, take out your sword. Duan Yi's sword eyebrows tightened, and his face sank.

"There's no need for this, Brother Duan, please. Yan Fei spread his palms flat and made a gesture of please.

A casual action, slashed in Duan Yi's eyes, it was simply a great shame.

"Okay, it's kind of funny, I'll see how crazy you can get. ”

Airplanes!

Brush Brush Brush!

When the words landed, Duan Yi's wrist shook slightly, and a long sword suddenly turned into countless phantoms.

The tip of the sword trembled, pulling out a dazzling sword flower, and in an instant, the sword in Duan Yi's hand pulled out more than ten sword flowers, which immediately caused many people to look surprised.

Yan Fei just watched quietly.

He understood that Duan Yi could be selected to fight against him, and in front of so many people, it was also a great opportunity.

People must show their strength, this is a golden opportunity to make a name for themselves.

That's it, I'll just wait for you later.

"Boy, look at it, my set of sword tricks is called Pear Blossom Drunken Rain. ”

Brush Brush Brush!

Duan Yi actually danced by himself.

What's the situation?

Yan Fei secretly said in his heart, just give you a chance to show, you are not finished?

Yan Fei's guess was right, this opportunity was too rare, Duan Yi didn't want to end the battle so quickly, he was even worried that once he fought, he would not have a chance to use the advanced moves in the Pear Blossom Drunken Rain Sword Technique.

In this case, the opportunity is rare, so it is better to play two tricks first.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, everyone understands in their hearts, but it can also be understood, whoever changes has to seize this opportunity to show more.

Yan Fei watched for more than a dozen breaths, it was not bad, this Yi's kendo attainment was a little hot.

It can be seen that he has obtained the true inheritance of the Duan family.

This set of pear blossom drunken rain sword tricks is wonderful, the strength is both rigid and soft, and the cooperation with the body method is also good.

But I'm going to wait for you sometime, almost.

After more than a dozen breaths, Yan Fei sighed helplessly.

"Brother Duan is good at swordsmanship, but you are playing and dancing by yourself, I'm afraid you won't be able to win me, in this case, the younger brother is ugly. "Say it, salute first, then soldier, tell Duan Yi that I'm going to do it, don't talk about my sneak attack or something later.

The words landed, and Yan Fei stepped forward.

It was very direct and decisive, just rushing towards Duan Yi directly.

There's no identity to speak of, and it's not fast.

"Okay, then I'll be taught, and the pears will fall in the rainstorm. Duan Yi roared angrily, and the whole person jumped up in the air, and the blade of the sword pointed at Yan Fei.

In an instant, dozens of sword flowers poured down towards Yan Fei.

Sure enough, it was like a pear blossom falling under a rainstorm.

Each of these sword flowers is made of sword qi condensation, and it has not weak lethality.

Dozens of sword flowers almost covered Yan Fei.

Seeing this, Duan Wuya smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, revealing a little satisfaction, Duan Wuyan beside him glanced at Duan Wuya, and seeing Duan Wuya showing a satisfied attitude, he also smiled proudly.

The peak of the Martial Master Realm is the peak of the Martial King Realm, and Yan Fei is not afraid at all now.

Looking at the spotted sword flowers falling head-on, Yan Fei waved his hand casually.

A stream of sword elements came out of the body, converging into a sword shield, blocking all the sword flowers.

Bang, bang, bang!

Everyone clearly saw that the silver sword flowers burst above Yan Fei's body, and the silver light burst together, forming a silver light curtain, dozens of sword flowers, but none of them could get close to Yan Fei by half an inch.

Duan Yi was taken aback, the blade of the sword began to stabilize, and with the momentum of his fall, he poured the battle qi around his body into the long sword, forcing the long sword to let out a mournful roar, and the silver light on the sword body flashed, and a sword was released, rushing towards Yan Fei and stabbing fiercely.

Unexpectedly, this time Yan Fei was even more casual, and he directly grabbed his sword blade with his hand.

At this moment, Duan Yi only felt an irresistible huge force coming from the arm holding the sword, directly shaking his hand away from the hilt of the sword.

Sword cultivators, the sword cannot be left in his hand, Duan Yi knows this very well.

But under this unusually strong force, he couldn't help it, and his hand was almost violently shaken open by the hilt of the sword.

Duan Yi landed, took more than a dozen steps back one after another, and looked at Yan Fei with a shocked expression.

All this is in an instant.

It's over, it's over, one move, it's not a move at all, and Yan Fei didn't make a move at all.

He just waved his hand, grabbed his sword again, and that's it. The smile on Duan Wuji's face froze instantly, and the faces of the more than five hundred finalists also became serious, Duan Wuya and the masters around him all frowned slightly, showing a thoughtful look.