This state of affairs lasted for a quarter of an hour, and everyone thought that there was a great excitement to be seen, but they found it so boring that the two of them were as still as wooden and clay tires. Some of the guards yawned uncontrollably.

In the eyes of Su Qin and other first-class masters, the stillness of the brothers Sun Ling and Sun Yan was a terrifying balance of power, and the danger was far better than the fight of open swords and guns. Because when you've already made a move, you're sure to find a way to crack it, but when you're ready to go, your opponent won't be able to get to know you.

The two brothers were originally familiar with each other's martial arts routines, and they were twin brothers, and they were much more familiar with each other than ordinary people, and there was even some kind of mysterious induction between the brothers. At this moment, their eyes looked at each other, and they were afraid that they were secretly thinking about the tricks they wanted to use, as well as the other party's possible defenses and counterattacks.

After another quarter of an hour, the brothers Sun Ling and Sun Yan still did not move. The people in the lobby who didn't know what they were doing felt like they were playing tricks and were very impatient.

Su Qin glanced at Naqi Wang Tian Bijiang and looked even more bored, he yawned and stabbed the queen Zhong Lichun beside him, as if he wanted the queen to help him come up with ideas, don't be so wasted.

Although Zhong Lichun doesn't know martial arts, she is more thoughtful than her husband. She moved, dodging her husband's outstretched hand, and at the same time, she glanced at him, and then nodded at Sun Ling and Sun Yan, signaling him to wait patiently for a while.

Just when Su Qin thought that there would be no new movement for the time being, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Sun Yan's lancet tip trembling slightly, and Su Qin guessed: "Sun Yan finally can't help but take the initiative to attack." ”

Su Qin was right, and sure enough, it was Sun Yan who took the lead. Suddenly, Sun Yan's body leaped forward, rushing straight towards his brother Sun Ling, the lancet in his hand flashed brightly, as complex and changing as a heavenly maiden's scattered flowers, dazzling, and it was impossible to distinguish the exact position of the tip of the knife.

Sun Yan's body was extremely fast, and a gust of wind suddenly sounded from his body and blade, and the situation suddenly became urgent, making people's breathing slow. Xiaoyaozi, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was very worried about his father Sun Ling, and involuntarily exclaimed "ah".

She was proficient in Sun Men's martial arts skills, and knew the fierceness and power of her uncle Sun Yan's moves, and his blow brought out the thirty-two moves of the Lancet through one blow intensively, and the moves were all murderous, and the moves could suddenly turn into reality and stab at her father's body.

At that time, I was afraid that my father would be seriously injured if he died, how could he not let her heart beat as a daughter. At the same time, she also secretly felt that her uncle Sun Yan had put a lot of effort on the lancet, the blade of the lancet was soft, the most difficult to control, but it also had the most room for hard practice and elusiveness, and it could reach the unbelievable realm.

Today, Sun Yan's move was an eye-opener for Xiaoyaozi, who prefers the lancet, and his skills are not known to be much stronger than himself. Sun Yan is probably the person with the highest attainment in the lancet among the generations of the Sun Sect, and he has reached the level of divine skill.

Of course, Su Qin also understood the power of Sun Yan's blow, the shaking tip of the lancet, and the ever-changing trajectory formed by it, was actually the direction of the blow, and he had a confrontation with Sun Yan just now, and he was quite touched by this.

The strength of the lancet is a kind of wonderful coordination of the virtual and the real, and the virtual and the real corresponding. Even Su Qin sweated for Sun Ling, and said in his heart: "Did Sun Ling's seniors underestimate the strength of his younger brother Sun Yan, if he didn't underestimate and support him, how could he only use a wooden gun as a weapon." No matter how exquisite the dragon marksmanship is, your wooden gun will not be able to resist the sharp and fast knife. ”

Sun Yan's lancet shot only happened for a short moment, everyone was thinking about how to defuse this changing attack, Ning Jun, who was familiar with the Crazy Dragon Marksmanship, held his breath even more, and looked at it with his mouth wide open, he really couldn't think of which move in the Crazy Dragon Marksmanship to use to fight back, just because the opponent's move was too dense and too tight.

Sun Yan had already made a move, but Sun Ling did not move at first, until the lancet approached him, and the wooden spear in his hand suddenly raised flat, heading straight for Sun Yan's throat.

Ning Jun recognized that this move was the "flat spear method" in the mad dragon marksmanship, this move was the first style of the mad dragon marksmanship, and it was the most common move at the beginning of the entry, how could he have expected that Sun Ling would actually use this most ordinary move to deal with Sun Yan's complicated synthetic thorn.

Sun Yan's lancet originally wielded a kaleidoscopic posture, but he also didn't expect his brother Sun Ling to use the simplest move to respond. However, this move is indeed the most useful, going straight to the throat, attacking the opponent and attacking the place that the opponent must save.

As soon as Sun Ling made this move, Sun Yan's originally confident expression immediately changed, his brows furrowed, and he said in his heart: "This dead old man, it is clear that he wants to fight with me." It's a race to see who moves faster. ”

He knew that if he ignored this "flat gun style" and continued according to his original style of play, maybe he would have a chance of winning, and it was still unknown who was faster and stabbed the opponent one step ahead of the opponent.

At this critical moment, Sun Ling was very determined, made a move, no longer changed, and went straight to the goal; However, Sun Yan's heart flashed, and he hesitated fleetingly: "Why should I fight with this dead old man, then the ever-changing lancet that I have cultivated through hard work has no advantage." ”

Sun Yan's heart moved, and the lancet attack suddenly decreased, and he immediately withdrew the lancet and sharpened it according to Sun Ling's wooden spear. After the change of this move, Su Qin and the others felt that their breathing was not as bad as just now, in fact, this was because the situation on the martial arts field had been reversed.

The Lancet, which had taken the lead everywhere, was now forced to defend itself, and its arrogance rose from rising to closing; And Sun Ling's wooden gun is domineering, thundering towards Sun Yan's vital parts, with a fierce and fierce spirit.

Sun Yan turned the lancet into a sharpening, wanting to use the sharpness of the blade to break the wooden spear, so that Sun Ling, who was bare-handed, still had a weapon to resist the attack of the lancet.

"Don't storm it." Su Qin's first judgment was like this, and he also understood that once the wooden spear was cut off by the lancet, it would be a decisive advantage for Sun Yan, who was also a top master. I'm afraid that in a competition, the outcome has been decided, and they have to quickly find a way to deal with this difficult Sun Yan.

However, Sun Ling still did not change the momentum of the gun, and the offensive did not decrease at all, and there was no intention of retreating. He changed his body and took a step to the right side of the lancet, the body of the wooden spear had just broken away from the blade of the lancet, and was still heading straight for his younger brother Sun Yan's throat.

Sun Yan's knife was dodged by his brother Sun Ling, but his brother's wooden spear still went straight forward, and his expression showed a hint of panic.

He couldn't help but retreat, and at the same time, the Lancet changed his move, trying to stab Sun Ling's wrist, so that his brother could save him and get out of the passive situation.