In the martial arts training field, Yang Ming swung his sword and stabbed at Ling Chong. Ling Chong's hands were tightly clasped together, and he quickly dodged backwards as the sword approached.

Another sword stabbed into the air!

The young man's breath was slightly panting, and a layer of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead, at this time, Yang Ming suddenly put away his sword, closed his eyes slightly, and then exhaled, as if he was doing a warm-up exercise.

"Whew, it's so comfortable to move your body. In the past two days, I have played eighteen games in a row, but every game is over before I have warmed up, which is really boring, and I feel that my body is about to go numb. As he spoke, Yang Ming twisted the wrist bone of his wrist, moved his neck again, and continued: "Although your elephant technique is a bit of a scoundrel, moreover, you have been making provocative remarks and deliberately angering me. However, you did make me warm up, which is not bad. ”

Hearing this, Ling Chong was suddenly shocked in his heart, and said secretly: "Damn, Yang Ming actually saw through my tricks, and he deliberately fell for it, and kept swinging his sword to attack me, just to warm himself up and move his muscles...... Bastard, Yang Ming, you are simply too deceitful!"

Thinking of this, surprise quickly turned into anger, and Ling Chong shouted: "Yang Ming, don't let go of your farts here, you have the ability to defeat me, let me be convinced." Speaking big, who wouldn't, I also said that I was also warming up just now. ”

"Oh, yes! I really don't see it. Yang Ming opened his mouth and deliberately made a surprised look, but his clumsy acting skills were instantly recognized by Ling Chong, which made Ling Chong even more angry.

Seeing Ling Chong, whose little face turned red from anger, Yang Ming took a step further and continued to stimulate him. Ling Chong wanted to be patient with Yang Ming, so Yang Ming would plan and compare to see who was impatient first and who couldn't bear it first.

I saw that Yang Ming stuck his sword on the ground, and then took the ground as a seat, and sat cross-legged in front of Ling Chong, with a lazy and leisurely posture, and then said slowly: "Oh, after some activity, my arms are a little sore, just sit down and rest." ”

After stretching his waist, Yang Mingliu's eyes suddenly looked at Ling Chong and said, "Ling Chong, you and I have been fighting for almost an hour, aren't you tired?" ”

Looking at Yang Ming's leisurely appearance, Ling Chong snorted coldly at the corner of his mouth and said, "No." ”

In fact, Ling Chong's heart was already a little impatient, "Yang Ming, this kid actually dared to throw his sword aside in front of me, what kind of trick is he playing? Could it be that he deliberately wants to lure me over, and when I attack, he will give me a sword backhand?"

"Well, it must be like this! Hmph, I won't be fooled, the so-called immobility should be changed, I'll just stand here and see what you can do with me?"

Seeing that Ling Chong was still "motionless" like a turtle, Yang Ming shouted outside the martial arts training arena again: "Hey, have any of you brought water? I'm thirsty." ”

Hearing this, Ye Zhanfei responded: "Brother, I have tea here." ”

Sure enough, it is Ye Zhanfei's style, no matter where he is, he will never forget to eat and drink, and even if he watches a competition, he must bring tea and honey fruits.

Immediately, Ye Zhanfei let his entourage carry a cup of tea and send it to Yang Ming. Yang Ming took the tea and drank it in a big gulp, not caring about Ling Chong on the other side.

Seeing Yang Ming gulping down tea, Ling Chong couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and suddenly felt that his lips were very dry, and his thirst suddenly rose.

Sensing Ling Chong's action of swallowing saliva, Yang Ming held the teacup and made a "tea" gesture to Ling Chong, and then said in a quiet tone: "Good tea." Ling Chong, why don't you have a drink too?"

Ling Chongqiang endured the thirst in his mouth and said, "I'm not thirsty. Yang Ming, don't underestimate my patience, I can stand here for a day and a night, without eating or drinking. ”

Hearing this, Yang Ming nodded slightly, and suddenly the young man's eyes became sharp, as if a goshawk had discovered the prey on the ground, he stared at Ling Chong's tightly clasped hands, and said, "Ling Chong, your hands have been tightly together, and your posture is motionless, why is this? You refuse to sit down, and you refuse to drink water? Are you afraid of drinking water, and you will let go of your hands?"

Hearing the young man's words, Ling Chong's little face was suddenly startled, and a drop of cold sweat seeped out of his forehead.

Looking at Ling Chong's surprised appearance with cold eyes, Yang Ming was secretly happy in his heart, and said, "Sure enough, it's right. You can't let go of your hands, because, once you let go of your hands, your elephant skills are invalid. ”

As Yang Ming said, Ling Chong's elephant technique is "safe distance", and when it is performed, the hands must be tightly together and cannot be separated. Once separated, the "safe distance" is broken. His hands were tightly together, like a woman's closed legs, and once opened, the door to "safety" was gone.

After the method of casting the spell was seen through, Ling Chong's little face could not hide his horror, but he still pretended to be calm and denied: "No, I like to put my hands together, can't I?"

"Hahaha......" Yang Ming laughed loudly, obviously he had seen through the panic on Ling Chong's face.

At this time, Zu Ze woke up from the young dragon's source vein, and he said, "Young master, since you have seen through his methods, it will be easy to do. Swing your sword and stab at it, and then I will send down a thunderbolt from the sky, which will surely split his hands, and in this way, I will break his elephant magic. ”

Zu Ze's strategy is indeed feasible, but Yang Ming shook his head lightly and said, "With two against one, it is not glorious to win." Zu Ze, I don't need your help, I am enough to deal with him. ”

After a moment of contemplation in his heart, Yang Ming stood up, and then pulled out the sword on the ground, the young man did not rush to launch a new attack, but turned around and walked towards a big tree outside the martial arts training ground.

Ignoring Ling Chong's surprised gaze, Yang Ming went straight to the bottom of the tree, he raised his head, looked at it for a while, and soon found a very suitable branch, and then the young man swung his sword to cut down the branch and shook the leaves.

Yang Ming withdrew the sword back into his body, then held the branch in his right hand, returned to the martial arts training ground again, and stood in front of Ling Chong.

"What are you doing here?" Ling Chong asked in surprise.

Yang Ming waved the branch in his hand and said unhurriedly: "Since my sword can't get close to you, then I have to use the branch instead, and use the branch as a sword to defeat you." ”

"You even want to defeat me with a tree branch! Yang Ming, you look down on people too much. Hearing this, Ling Chong was angry and shouted viciously.

Previously, Yang Ming kept provoking him, sitting cross-legged in front of him, and then drinking tea, being ignored like this, Ling Chong had already held back some anger in his heart. Now, Yang Ming used a tree branch as a sword again, despising himself, it was really too much of a deception, and the anger in Ling Chong's heart rose to the extreme.

After all, Ling Chong is also the third-ranked student on the celebrity list, and he is also a person who wants to save face. If you fight with Yang Ming, who is holding a branch, you have to use a "safe distance" to dodge, and you don't dare to fight him head-on, then Ling Chong will really lose face, and since then he has become the laughing stock of the academy, and people will laugh at him "He is as timid as a mouse, and even a single branch makes him shrink in fear and dare not face him head-on." ”

So, Ling Chong let go of his hands, no longer used the elephant technique "Safe Distance", and said sharply: "Come on, Yang Ming, the little master will also have your branches for a while." ”

"Okay. Seeing that Ling Chong had really been hit and let go of his hands, Yang Ming was secretly happy in his heart, and immediately raised the branch and attacked Ling Chong with a sword-swinging attitude.

The young man's body was like the wind, and his right hand waved vigorously, and the light branches became like steel whips under his hands, passing through the air, and there were bursts of whistling sounds.

Yang Ming's speed was extremely fast, and after his body rushed out, he approached Ling Chong's body in an instant, and then aimed at Ling Chong's vital parts, stabbing out at a high speed continuously,

"Reverse scales. ”

It seems to be a blow, but in fact, it is three consecutive stabs, and the stabs are all aimed at the throat, eyebrows, and heart.

If it is a sharp sword, it is natural to dodge, but it is just a branch, if it dodges, it will not be underestimated. Thinking so in his heart, Ling Chong did not move under his feet, waved his arms, and used his arms to defend against the three attacks that stabbed, one block, two blocks, all blocked, and the last block, Ling Chong's speed had reached the limit, and he didn't prevent it, Yang Ming's branch hit him the forehead.

In an instant, there was a red mark on Ling Chong's forehead.

Ling Chong wiped the red mark on his forehead, but the corner of his mouth was a chuckle, and said: "Hmph, I, Ling Chong, have been cultivating in the academy for all these years, and my body has long been refined copper skin and iron bones, not to mention a mere branch, it is an iron rod, and if it hits my head, I won't blink an eye." ”

Hearing this, Yang Mingxiao's face was still calm, and he said, "Hehe, don't talk big, you pick me up a few more times, try?"

"Hmph, Yang Ming, the master won't stand and let you fight. After speaking, Ling Chong also launched an offensive, his hands were spread out, hanging on both sides of his chest, Wu Yao in his body was running rapidly, and after accumulating strength, he quickly pushed forward with both hands in his palms.

"Elephantism, exhaust palm. ”

Ling Chong transmitted the power of his mental image, "distance", into the air through his hands, and the air was affected by the ability of his mental image "distance", and quickly left Ling Chong's side, coupled with the speed and strength of Ling Chong's palm, the departing air turned into powerful columns of air, blasting towards Yang Ming.

Yang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, if the young man had a sword in his hand, he could swing the sword and split the attacking air pillar with a sword, but what he was holding in his hand was a branch, if it collided with the air pillar, it would inevitably be broken.

With his mind decided, Yang Ming exerted force under his feet, using his speed to dodge the "exhaust palms" pushed by Ling Chong. The young man's body rotated, his feet were lost, and his body dodged the attack of the air pillar while approaching Ling Chong.

Like a falcon still galloping in the wind in a rainstorm, Yang Ming broke through Ling Chong's air column, and soon, approached Ling Chong's body again.

After the last attack, Ling Chong relaxed his vigilance against the branch in Yang Ming's hand, even if he was hit, it was just like a mosquito bite, harmless.

With contempt in his heart, Ling Chong didn't deliberately defend or dodge. I saw Yang Ming wave a branch, one branch, two thorns in a row, and hit him directly in the eyes.

"Ah...... My eyes ......"

Ling Chong screamed, covered his eyes with his hands, and immediately fell to his knees. When he rubbed his eyes and finally opened them, he saw Yang Ming pull out his sword, and the blade was against his neck.

The corners of Yang Ming's mouth lifted slightly, smiled at Ling Chong, and asked, "Ling Chong, do I still want to stab this sword?"

Because Ling Chong covered his eyes with his hands and did not meet, his elephant technique "safe distance" could not be effective. The young man took advantage of this opportunity to draw his sword and approached Ling Chong.

"No, no, no, I lost. Hearing this, Ling Chong hurriedly waved his hand and said in defeat.

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