"Sister!" Murong Yan secretly screamed that it was not good, and reached out to grab the young lady, but she grabbed the empty space with one hand.

Murong Yan's figure flashed, and he had already appeared in front of the handsome young man who was 'blindfolded' in the black cloth, and said, "Hey! Let's see that your kung fu is good, let's fight! ”

Murong Yan couldn't help but have the urge to hold her forehead with her hand, should she say that this young lady really deserves to be a great power to seek defeat as a lonely? When I saw the master like this, I rushed up to challenge regardless of it, and it was really full of the style of "seeking defeat".

The handsome young man with a 'masked' face in black cloth stood still and did not react. However, the beautiful little fairy 'girl' who seemed to have come out of the painting was attracted by Murong Yan's attention, and couldn't help but light up her eyes and exclaimed: "What a cute little sister!" ”

Murong Yan didn't pay attention to the little fairy 'girl', and didn't care whether the handsome young man with the black cloth 'covered' face agreed or not, and with a raise of her wrist, a crape myrtle soft sword suddenly appeared in her hand.

With a sword in hand, Murong Yan's temperament suddenly changed, and the straightforward, arrogant, and a little old-fashioned little girl disappeared, and was replaced by a top swordsman who was independent and proud of the world.

Murong Yan stood there quietly, her figure gradually blurred, she didn't make any movements, but she seemed to have undergone a thousand changes.

Murong Yan rubbed her eyes vigorously, looking at the changes in Murong Yan in disbelief, she was obviously standing there, but she always couldn't help but ignore the existence of others, as if the position she was standing in didn't exist at all, just a blank. And even if she stared at Murong Yan with her eyes, she would feel that the figure of the young lady was gradually blurred and even transparent.

The strange atmosphere made the surrounding pedestrians involuntarily avoid, and unconsciously, a large area was empty within a radius of ten zhang between Murong Yan and the handsome young man who was 'blindfolded' in black cloth, and only Murong Yan and the fairy 'girl' were as beautiful as the young 'girl'.

The handsome young man with black cloth 'blindfolded' finally reacted, his hands held the iron chisel steadily, and turned it at a constant speed, aiming at Murong Yan.

Suddenly, Murong Yan moved, without starting or moving, as if it was a sudden page turning, and Ziwei suddenly appeared in front of the black cloth-blinded young man.

Countless gasping voices sounded around, and the masters of the rivers and lakes who saw this scene all broke out in a cold sweat on their backs. The masters of the world, how fast are countless speeds, do any action, you have to go through several changes such as starting, accelerating, changing direction, decelerating, etc., even if your speed exceeds the limit that the 'flesh' eye can capture, it is also completed by a coherent posture. However, Murong Yan's shot, everyone only saw the result, and the beginning and process were completely omitted out of thin air. And the most terrifying thing is that this is not the illusion of their five senses, but the result of their own spiritual consciousness clearly telling them. This means that under Murong Yan's hands, they can't resist at all, and they will be killed in an instant.

The black-clothed 'blinded' young man was not killed in an instant, and at the moment when Murong Yan's omitted sword appeared, the moving iron drill happened to block in front of Ziwei's soft sword.

There is no physical 'interconnection' between the software and the brazing. Murong Yan turned around slightly, and it was the kind of intermediate process that omitted movement, like a still picture of jumping, and the crape myrtle software instantly appeared behind the head of the black cloth 'blindfolded' youth.

The movements of the black cloth 'blindfolded' boy are extremely stable, as if the movements are broken down to the extreme 'fine' secret instrument, not slowing down, not fast, constant, eternity.

However, it is this seemingly slow and constant iron drill that appears in front of the crape myrtle soft sword like a still picture of jumping at critical moments.

The fighting styles of the two are extremely similar, both of them condense all their strength on the blade of the sword, break the surface with points, and break through the strength with sharpness, simple, fast, and direct. Once the 'hand' is played, the winner is instantaneous.

The difference was that Murong Yan's speed was extremely fast, as if all the movement processes had been omitted, and each sword was directed at the result, either destroying the core, or terminating the change, or 'hole' through the flaw. It vividly shows the supreme secret of Dugu Nine Swords.

The black-clothed 'blinded' boy is incomparably rational, able to 'hole' the slightest changes in battle, and has the most 'fine' ability to control the strength of the most subtle, every action, every step, is 'fine', 'fine' and stable to the extreme, as if a 'fine' machine born for battle, never make mistakes, never flawless.

The 'confrontation' between the two sides is almost to the extreme, and it is extremely beautiful.

Murong Yan seemed to be a static picture, jumping abruptly from this point to a point. The teleporting sword light split the space in front of the black cloth 'blinded' boy into tens of millions of pieces.

And the black cloth 'blindfolded' boy avoids the cut points and lines between the stone, fire, and lightning at a constant rate, or acceleration, or deceleration, or constant speed. Perfectly illustrates the concept of movement.

For a while, all the onlookers in the rivers and lakes were stunned. They never imagined that martial arts could be deduced to such an unimaginable realm.

Murong Yan is better, after all, she has just started to learn martial arts, although she knows that the two of them are very powerful, but she can't deeply understand the meaning of this level. I just think that the movements of the two are very good-looking, one static and one moving, almost perfectly showing the relative concept of stillness and motion.

Although the fierce battle made Murong Yan a little worried about the safety of the young lady, thinking about the identity of the young lady in her previous life and seeing the advantageous scene of the young lady's one-sided attack on the scene, she couldn't help but relax slightly.

At this time, Murong Yan in the battle didn't have any extra thoughts, she was immersed in the excitement of meeting her opponent in chess. She is the reincarnation of Dugu, born with memories, swordsmanship without a master, for more than ten years, the opponents she has encountered, either vulnerable, easily defeated by her, or not durable to fight, by her embarrassed escape. Even her mother, who had an undefeated reputation, was completely defeated by her when she was eleven years old.

In this life, for so many years, only her unscrupulous father, who claims to be the first in the world, can really give her a defeat. However, her unscrupulous father, who had no martial arts at all, actually refused her challenge, and took her mother and other aunts to hide in the palace to escape the summer, which is really annoying.

The battle with the 'blindfolded' boy in the black cloth made Murong Yan truly find the feeling of meeting an opponent in chess.

The black cloth 'blindfolded' boy's combat skills are flawless, and his control of power and the 'hole' of combat changes have reached a supreme realm beyond the imagination of mortals. Every one of his movements seems to have been tempered hundreds of millions of times after the standard template, every move and style, are concise and 'fine' to the extreme, except for the five most basic trajectories of horizontal, vertical, oblique, straight and curved, there is no trace of superfluous movements.

It is this simple and direct mechanical decomposition that contains all the changes in the world. Heaven and earth are natural, all shapes, all movements, and all patterns can be expressed by these five basic trajectories. The simplicity is also the most complex, this kind of mechanical subtlety, never make mistakes, never flawless combat skills, is the biggest obstacle to adhering to the way of cracking and breaking all the laws in the world.

Because it is simple, there are no flaws! Because of the complexity, there is no limit.

If you are an ordinary person, in the face of this kind of opponent who never makes mistakes, never makes flaws, and never ends, you will have an unsustainable sense of powerlessness. However, who is Murong Yan? There are no flaws, continuous blows, step by step 'force', layer by layer, with the grand trend of 'force' its retreat can not be retreated.

There are more and more still pictures jumping, and gradually they are drawn into film clips connected by still pictures, and the encirclement formed by countless still sword shadows is narrowing and narrowing. The movements of the black-clothed boy became faster and faster, gradually bringing up circles of viscous air 'waves'.

Suddenly, Murong Yan's figure suddenly disappeared.

The black-clothed 'blinded' boy also disappeared.

The next moment, Murong Yan's figure returned to its original position, and Ziwei's soft sword returned to its sheath, as if nothing had happened.

At the same moment, the disappearing figure of the black cloth 'blindfolded' boy resurfaced in place, and a long sword mark was cut on his 'chest' cloth.

Seeing that the battle was over, Murong Yan breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly ran over, pulled the young lady up and down, and asked, "Sister, are you not injured?" ”

Murong Yan flicked his sleeves slightly, turned his face away, and said lightly: "How could my old man be injured!" ”

Murong Yan's eyes were very sharp, and she inadvertently saw a hole in Murong Yan's sleeve, and she couldn't help but chuckle lightly, ignoring it.

The fairy-like young 'girl' over there also quickly ran to the 'blindfolded' young man in the black cloth, carefully checked the side, and found that the young man was not injured, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and walked over to Murong Yan again: "Little sister, why are you fighting with my little five?" ”

Murong Yan glanced at her mouth slightly, turned her head away, and disdained to answer the young 'girl' words.

Murong Yan reminded the young lady, and saw that she looked awkward, obviously the title of the other party's little sister, which made the old man reincarnated by the sword demon lively.

I have to say that the beautiful appearance has a bonus, and the young 'girl' on the opposite side who is like a little fairy 'girl' who came out of the aesthetic comics makes Murong Yan can't help but feel like she wants to be close, she smiled awkwardly and explained for her sister: "This beautiful sister, I'm sorry!" My sister is a martial arts idiot and likes to challenge the masters the most......"

Some habits of beautiful creatures are common, after the young 'girl' saw Murong Yan, she also felt that her eyes lit up, she had never seen such a beautiful little 'girl' before, although her eyebrows and eyes had not yet grown, but Gu Pan could already faintly see the customs of the country and the city and turn all beings upside down in the future. I couldn't help but admire: "What a beautiful little sister." ”

For the first time, Murong Yan heard others praise her beauty, and she couldn't help but feel a little obedient.

Murong Yan's performance was a sign of shyness in the eyes of the young 'girl', she took a few steps forward, walked up to the Murong Yan sisters, and asked generously: "Two beautiful and cute little sisters, what do you call them?" ”