Zhao Jinglei: "Master Wu is the number one swordsman in the world, known as the sword saint, and the swordsmanship makes it superb, even if Du Xun's martial arts are powerful, in front of Master Wu is just a class with an axe, and there are Jiang guards by his side, Master Wu can rest assured." ”

Wu Panwan refused: "Lord Zhao, you are really exalting Wu, the world is so big, how can there be no latecomers in martial arts and swordsmanship?" Besides, Yi Jianxing is in tense progress, Wu is really lacking in skills, so Lord Zhao might as well invite another master. ”

Zhao Jinglei secretly clenched his fists with both hands, his face was gloomy, he persuaded him kindly, but Wu Pan didn't change his mind, and couldn't help lowering his voice a little, "Master Wu, is this not selling Zhao's favor?" ”

Wu Pan coughed a few times and replied in a slightly hoarse voice: "Where is Lord Zhao, it is really because Wu is old, and he is afraid that Lord Zhao's plan will be ruined." Although Wu can't do it himself, if Lord Zhao wants manpower, Wu should say it himself. ”

Although Wu Pan didn't want to help, he didn't want to tear his face either, so he gave him a step down.

Old? It's just an excuse.

Zhao Jinglei slapped the table, his old face was full of anger: "No need, Jiang Guard, let's go." ”

Wu Pan stood up and clenched his fists and smiled: "Congratulations to Lord Zhao, Jiang Guard." ”

Zhao Jinglei angrily flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly at Wu Pan, Jiang Kuo's gaze fell on Wu Pan, and he only withdrew it when he left, his eyes were even more indifferent than just now.

Zhao Jinglei, who couldn't get the benefits, went down the mountain angrily, if he wasn't afraid of Wu Pan's strength, he would have wanted to give Wu Pan some color to see.

"Lord Zhao, what should we do next?" Jiang Kuo had just arrived, and his connections in Jiangling were not extensive, so he had to ask Zhao Jinglei about his next move.

Since he can't move Wu Pan, then he can only invite someone else, but the price will be a bit big.

"Don't worry, he happened to be here too, let's go, let's go to Qiyi'an to have a look." Zhao Jinglei stroked his beard and said thoughtfully.

Today is the seventh day of Yi Jian Xing, and the four rings will determine the top five swordsmen today.

At the right time, the competition in the major arenas officially began.

The first game in Xiaoyunlu started with Zhong Nan vs. He Yuxiang.

The duel between old acquaintances in the ring, Zhong Nan was not afraid, but there was an indescribable excitement in his heart.

Zhong Nan looked at He Yuxiang with a smile, full of surprise in his heart, "Brother Yuxiang, I didn't expect my opponent to be you, it's really exciting." ”

Yesterday, Ah Quan only said that he would be the first to play, but did not say who the opponent was.

The corners of He Yuxiang's mouth raised a smile, reminding him: "Xiao Nannan, I'm not so easy to deal with." ”

Zhong Nan patted his chest and abdomen and said, "Don't worry, Brother Yuxiang, I will do my best in the ring." ”

He Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Well, then let's enjoy this competition." ”

Zhong Nan prepared for the action and said, "Come on, Brother Yu Xiang." ”

With the order of the principal, the two drew their swords one after another.

After Zhong Nan drew his sword, he took the lead in swinging towards He Yuxiang, He Yuxiang held his sword to resist, the swordsmanship of Xueqi Villa was indeed domineering, just this sword, Zhong Nan used three successes.

Although he didn't know Brother Yuxiang's true strength, Zhong Nan could feel that the blow just now did not cause much damage to He Yuxiang, and the difference in strength between the two was too great.

"Xiao Nannan, relax, don't think too much." He Yuxiang noticed that he was uncertain and opened his mouth to remind him.

After being woken up, Zhong Nan's expression became more determined, he wanted to leave all the messy thoughts in his heart behind, and now what he wanted to focus on was sword fighting.

Even if he didn't have the slightest chance of winning, he couldn't afford to fall.

In the next move, Zhong Nan's speed became much faster, but he still focused on attacking. Suddenly, Zhong Nan turned over and slashed with his sword, He Yuxiang quickly retreated to dodge, and then Zhong Nan slashed sideways, the strength of the sword body increased, He Yuxiang held the sword hard, he was inferior to Zhong Nan in terms of strength, and he was repelled a few steps away.

Zhong Nan took advantage of the victory to pursue, he didn't play any of those bells and whistles, on the other hand, He Yuxiang, after a few moves, not only did he catch it easily, but also played chic and beautiful.

Zhong Nan had just gained a little advantage, and before he could be happy, he was pressed and beaten by He Yuxiang, obviously He Yuxiang had adapted to the strength of Zhong Nan's sword, and it was within his tolerance.

He Yuxiang was not in a hurry to win, he wanted to have a good fight with Zhong Nan.

Although Zhong Nan is usually a little naughty, but he is not stupid, seeing that the situation is not in his favor, he quickly changed his playing style, and tried to find a flaw in it, there is no perfect move in the world, there must be a way to crack it.

Even though Zhong Nan has been suppressed, the consumption of physical and internal strength is not very fast, and the two have not yet decided the winner after fighting for a quarter of an hour.

The wings in He Yuxiang's hands were sharp, facing Zhong Nan's sword, and suddenly the stage was full of fire, He Yuxiang's swordsmanship was not only superb, but also every sword's move was as fast as lightning, before Zhong Nan could react, He Yuxiang had already appeared on his back, such an amazing speed, Zhong Nan was ashamed.

Half an hour later, Zhong Nan still lost to He Yuxiang.

However, this battle has benefited Zhong Nan a lot, he used to think that he was very strong, at least in the village he is also one of the strongest in the village, but since participating in Yi Jian Xing, he has gradually discovered that there are many strong people in the martial arts, so strong that he has no ability to fight back, so he wants to become stronger, become as strong as them, and even, stronger than them.

In Xueqi Mountain Villa, He Yuxiang was the fourth person to defeat him.

"Brother Yuxiang, the younger brother lost." Zhong Nan saluted him with a sword.

He Yuxiang put away his wings into the sheath, and stepped forward with a smile and praised: "Xiao Nannan, it's good!" Almost caught up with my speed. ”

"Brother Yu Xiang's body is agile, and the younger brother is still too far from Brother Yu Xiang."

"Don't say that, as long as you practice diligently, you should be able to keep up with me in less than five years." He Yuxiang put his arms around his shoulders.

"Alas! Five years, how easy it is to say. Zhong Nan sighed after hearing this.

"You're still young, there are some things that don't need to be rushed, and besides, you can't be in a hurry." After speaking, the two stepped off the stage.

At the same time, Jing Yuan Si Nei.

Lu Rui met a difficult guy, they had been fighting for a while, although Lu Rui had the advantage, but he always failed to decide the winner with one move.

The other party is a famous swordsman in the martial arts, named Ma Zheng, but he did not join the sect, he has traveled alone in the rivers and lakes since he was fifteen years old, and belongs to the kind of people who draw swords to help each other when they see injustice, so there are many enemies in the rivers and lakes, and because of his profound martial arts and superb swordsmanship, many people who came to seek revenge died under his sword.